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"Hey, you're light"

Make sure you jump over the roof of the building and move.

Silvia and Ira and Iris were also following behind it.

Sylvia and Ira look happy too.

And now we're taking off our armor. The Phantom Mercenaries, who were supposed to be in the Empire, were allowed to take them off shortly after they moved to the kingdom because it would be strange to be here.

"I'd rather be an adventurer, too."

"Right. The armor is heavy on us."

"Well, you've done just fine training."

Now we're taking off the armor we've been wearing for days.

A situation where we don't know when we'll be seen who we are. Private rooms were given by special treatment, but it cannot be said that they were completely rested because they were unlocked rooms in case of emergency.

"Oops."

One man was blown away as he approached the beast of the end.

An adventurer of a man wearing glasses wearing a purple robe.

A man reaches out with weak force when he takes a blown body.

"Run... he's not in the wrong hands."

The man was worn out just looking at it. The body was stained bright red with blood, and the robe, which seemed to have some magical effect, had been torn everywhere and rendered useless.

"How much did you get hit?

"... a pitiful story. S-rank adventurer takes seven to deal with, one dies, two gets seriously injured... no, I'm like this too, so you're three seriously injured. Now the three of us left are desperately fighting, but how long will we have that too..."

Wizard wounds are due to a powerful blow.

Wizards who are supposed to attack from the rear and be safe. I get hit, does that mean I've been attacked to the back, or have I been out front? I think it's the latter from the wizard's desperate appearance. I guess he tried to protect the king's capital.

"Don't worry. We'll take him down."

"That's good..."

I've lost consciousness.

Put your fallen body to sleep on the roof of the building. It only gets to the point of rest, but I hide it behind a large crate that was placed on the roof.

"Let's go."

When it jumps up loud, it moves over the head of the beast of the end.

Leave it to momentum and when it falls, kick it in the back of the head and slap it to the ground.

"Hey, who is it!?

Dolph screams desperately clinging to his shoulder as he lands behind the head of the beast at the end of his depression.

"I'm an adventurer who took on this guy's crusade."

"Crusade...? You don't know anything. This guy can infinitely heal no matter how many wounds he gets! There's no such thing as a limit. The more power you gain, the bigger your body becomes. The truth is, I wanted to make it big enough to eat the people in the empire and definitely drop the king's capital, but apparently it was a worry."

Was that why you attacked the Imperial Army?

If you attacked the Royal Army, the kingdom would have gone on a crusade with blood eyes. But since it was the Imperial Army that the Beast of the End followed, the Royal Army withdrew without doing anything.

If all the humans in Fort Skull had been eaten as they were, they might have gone up to this size and entered the kingdom. If you think about it, you're right that I brought you this far on a metastasis. If we want to come from the Empire to the King's Capital, we have to go through Krashel, the home of England. I don't want to imitate what makes that place a battlefield.

Seeing the broken king's capital, Dolph, confident in the power of the beast of the end, speaks with exasperation.

I can't help but want to sigh when I see him like that.

"How can you not realize that nobody has a fatal flaw?

Dolph probably hasn't noticed.

The S-Rank Adventurers were also trying to outperform the regenerative power of the Beast of the End by withstanding significant damage to the basic methods of warfare. It's never a mistake, but it wasn't even enough power for S-rank adventurers.

There is an easier way.

"Gwwwwww!"

A beast of roaring end comes as a slap on the arm.

collapsing building. His arm, which he slapped as he jumped off the spot, also fell to the ground with him.

It's Ira's slaughter. Slash off your left arm and slash off your right arm. I sensed an imminent threat to myself and pulled my arm, so I didn't cut it off, but I succeeded in inflicting a deep wound.

But both the slashed arm and the slashed wound are repaired within sight.

Dodging the attack unleashes magic as you jump around the building. From the other side across the beast of the end, Illis is flying the ice column.

"What kind of attack is that?"

An exasperated beast of the end puts out hundreds of tails.

Big enough to cover the king's capital.

"Let's do it, Iris."

Copy that.

From the right, Illis gets cold air, and from the left, I get flames.

Water vapor is generated by collisions between cold and hot air. Dolph is losing sight of us because we're covered in dark bright white fog.

"But no problem. Even if I lose sight of him, he's sensible."

A black arm flies at us with a precise aim.

It is the living human soul that is sensing. It's not like you can get away with crushing your vision.

"Oh, it's really not a problem"

There is no need to avoid it.

The black arm stops moving before it reaches me and Illis.

"What are you doing!

"No use."

It is not the will of the beast of the end that is stopping.

"Gotcha."

It's by Sylvia grabbing it at the root of her tail.

Huge made my plans a little crazy, but still, the root part is only the size Sylvia can hold if she reaches for it with all her strength.

Black arms that are obviously bigger than the beast of the end if you put all your arms together. If I looked closely, I noticed that a new arm was growing from the middle of the black arm, and yet another arm was growing from the new arm, shaping a larger arm. The root part of the tail just has one arm growing.

The fact that it was grabbed had allowed movement to be restricted. Being grabbed by the most important tail in the center is preventing orders from being delivered.

"How can you grab it!?

There's no point in Dolph being confused.

Tails where physical attacks don't work. Not only that, but you can take your soul away from those you touch and absorb your vitality. It's a substitute that's impossible to even touch.

It's [out of the wall] that makes it possible.

By using skills to slip through all obstacles, Sylvia is able to grasp without touching her tail.

"Hold it right there."

Sylvia's role is to keep her tail together.

Wrap the chain around the wrapped tail. It's not just a chain.

"Okay."

That's not a problem.

"Are you going to seal the move because you can't take it down? But this level of restraint is easy to get out of..."

"No, the last finish is coming up"

Zah.

Boulevard quieted by the beast of the end stopping the movement.

Dolph turns his face when he realizes that there is one woman standing there.

There was Ira with her sword up.

"It's okay now."

"Oh. Slash it out of your mind"

"It's bad......"

You know we have information about the Beast of the End in previous exchanges.

That's why I was anxious to attack him without hesitation.

But it's too late to do something.

He was excellent as a knight, but he wasn't strong enough to deal with such an unusual situation.

Ira waves her sword down sharply.

Fly slaughter [Flying Heavenly Slash]. And even [clear mirror water stop] matching moves.

The body of the ending beast, which was flashly rampant, is beautifully amputated from the top of its head to the bottom.

"Crusade complete"

Ira delivers her sword to the sheath.

The beast of the end of the slain didn't even show signs of regenerating his body rather than getting up.