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Magato spread his wings and stormed in.

Jump back while pointing at your body. In this state, Magato is faster and gets caught up in no time. But I suddenly fell forward.

The fallen Magato knows why.

I looked behind me and noticed that the god tree that remained connected was not growing. Until now, I tried not to get in the way of Magato by manipulating the roots from the god tree, but the god tree here is not Magato's ally.

Bum, bum, bum!

Pull out the root of the god tree that was connected to the tail.

Magato's face looks refreshed somewhere.

"Fufu..."

I kicked up a face full of gaps.

When I swung down the Divine Sword, Magato tried to slap me on the side with his claws just like before.

"Sweet"

……

The intercept with the claws was slightly out of time. Because of this, two fingers are slashed off.

Open your mouth wide about the ground with your hands in pain. Green liquid was spewed out from the mouth, and when I jumped to the side and avoided it, the smoke came up from the ground and melted.

Lysate produced in the body.

Instantly aiming at me, I changed my head and moved.

Throw the sword at Magato.

Thanks to Magato turning to me, I entered Magato's mouth so that I could be sucked in by just throwing it straight. Even if it is a dissolving liquid that melts the ground, it does not melt the sword, and penetrates Magato's mouth.

"Ah, ahhh..."

I'm getting up and staring at me. [M]

I pressed my chin from below and slammed it against the sword in my mouth.

My mouth was slashed from top to bottom and from the back. If you spit out the lysate, Magato will take more damage.

I pulled the sword out of my mouth and kicked it behind me.

"Na, na..."

He has an unbelievable expression on his face.

It's not that strange to me.

"Your strength is that you can supply an infinite amount of magic energy from the Divine Tree and use it with your will." Now that the connection with the god tree has been broken, it is only somewhat more able to fight than other phagocytic ants. "

If you had absorbed Vitality from one of the most experienced S-rank adventurers in combat, you might have been able to significantly increase your Combat Power. That much depends on the outcome.

The slashed fingers and nails regenerate. However, the slashed mouth is not regenerated.

Looks like you're really at your limit.

I keep my nails upright and stick them in.

Magato was prepared for what would happen to her.

"It's over."

When he swung down his sword, Magato's left arm was slashed from his shoulder and danced in the air.

In the meantime, while your arm is being slashed, you rotate your body and point at the remaining fingernails of your right hand. Poisonous liquid dripping nails. Aside from being pierced, it also has the power to push ordinary humans into incompetence.

You came here to kill me at the expense of one arm.

Ah, that's why.....

"Cuta"

Slashed in pieces, the last words are spun from the mouth, which is only from the neck to the top.

I was aware of the poison, but I could say it was a chance to attack. That's why I waved my sword, knowing that the tip of my fingernail pierced my shoulder.

As a result, they were torn apart and put to death.

You're a tough guy, aren't you?

Even though he was torn apart, Magato's consciousness remained. That said, the body had begun to collapse from where it had been slaughtered, and it was obvious that it would never rise again without a forced regeneration of consciousness.

"Fufu, it's no different that there's a winner, Ha Nai. You're almost there..."

I swallowed the recovery medicine (potion) that I took out from the storage ring with my buttocks looking up as I fell to the ground.

"What's with the sole..."

"It's the same poison I used before." It might be a little more powerful because it has a little more, but there's no way the enemy hasn't taken measures against the poison it uses. "

The labyrinth core was asked to analyze the collected poison, and the existing antidote was combined to prove that the antidote was possible.

With the presence of the antidote, I was able to attack without fear of poison.

For Magato, it was a last-minute, hopeful, special attack, but for me, it was already a countermeasure.

"Cono...!"

"You were desperate to fulfill your mission, too." But it's better to end it than I've ever done. "

I trampled on the remaining heads and ended up with nothing but a sense of humiliation.

Hierarchy with Divine Tree. After a while, it was absorbed into the Divine Tree to feed the labyrinth.

"It's over...?"

"Oh, the threat of fairies has been removed."

I'll tell Miel who's getting close.

Sylvia and the others were still fighting to get out of the fairy homeworld, but there were fewer elements to lose.

What's the matter?

It's pretty dull. No, it looks a little scary.

Oh, I see.

I am convinced that I have no choice.

I've seen Magato fight several times so far, and Miel wanted to understand the difference between himself and me.

Having defeated such an opponent without difficulty, I looked like a monster in her eyes.

I'm on the alert. I don't feel like being vigilant about something that I want to unfold.

"Wait."

Then, Aruba, the elder, comes out from the back.

In a situation where there is only a young woman, only one old woman comes out and makes her stand out.

You defeated that ant, didn't you?

Yeah.

And I thought, "Well, you know, you know, you're really prepared to move to a new place."

“This may not be the solution I wanted, but it's definitely the best I can do.”

The fairy wanted to restore peace by defeating the phagocytic ants that appeared from the god tree and removing the cause.

It was never about getting a place to live.

But let me tell you, that world was already at its limit in a world that could be described as dead.

We have prepared the Divine Tree necessary to live with the destination. However, for the fairy, the Divine Tree was not only an indispensable thing to survive, but also an object of faith that has continued to support people's hearts.

A god tree that is no different from the god tree in the fairy hometown. However, it could not be overridden until the ambiguity of faith.

"I know that much."

Aruba kneels.

"I won't be resentful if I'm grateful." The concubines will live here. "

If Aruba, the elder, had so decided... it was the fairy that I thought it would be, but at first glance he seemed to be convinced, and he knelt down just like Aruba.