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Ants running on sand flowing to the center of the sand that fell in a bowl.

From that appearance I only get the impression of being more human than an ant.

"- Hell Ant. You have the opposite name."

I can't help but get into the results of [appraisal].

An ant demon who specializes in the magic of [earth attribute magic] and [fire attribute magic], lurks in the ground and raids enemies. I'm supposed to be a demon who specializes in ambushes, but I don't see anything like a thorough ambush from Herant in front of me. Instead, he's coming straight in from the front.

Imminent Hell Ant. Trying to escape quicksand, but the more you move your legs, the more sand you get taken.

"Geez."

"Wow!"

Melissa and Noel sink deeply within doing so.

For Hell Ant, it would have seemed like a poor butterfly with two sinking into his nest.

"Iris, you help the two of us. Ira, guard Herant with three escorts."

"What about Marus and Sylvia?

"Don't move."

"Yes."

Even with her sinking to her ankle, Sylvia seems to have got the hang of it and when she pulls her foot out of the sand, she rises in a stable position.

I'm thinking of a way to get around, too. It's a mistake to try to walk on the flowing sand in the first place.

When you make an explosion with your feet, it jumps up.

Hell Ant, who was running on quicksand, looks up, fisting at the same time. I can see you're going to attack where you fell or you're trying to read where I fall. If you fall on quicksand, you will be restricted from moving again.

"Running on the sand? I'm not doing that."

Just before falling, he runs flying 30 centimeters above the sand.

"You just have to run in the air, not on the sand"

Run through the air and head to Herant.

Hell Ant's eyes glow suspiciously, lifting the fist he had erected and waving his arms.

Jump forward louder than you can feel signs from behind and turn around. Immediately afterwards, a turbulent stream of sand jumps and hits where I was. If you're thinking about timing, it's definitely Heliant's fault.

More cloudy streams of sand flying from left to right.

Previous, avoiding clouds of sand as you fly sideways.

"Shit, you can't tell if you keep doing this."

Pull out the Divine Sword.

The original sand cannot be slashed, but if the sand pressed and consolidated by the magical force is the opponent, the magical force can be slashed.

Stop your legs and lay a divine sword on the turbulence of the flying sand.

"Just what I thought."

The moment he slashes with his sword, the turbulence of sand loses its power and turns into a mass of sand.

I pull my strength out of my body just for a moment trying to move on with a nigga grin.

A moment of alarm - not the kind of person that such a thing is allowed to be.

"Dude..."

A storm of sand erupts by poking a flash of power out of your body.

Thick sand walls. I can't decide where to slash it.

"Then I'll just blow it up all at once"

Swing the divine sword down from the top.

The slaughter that occurs slashes and tears it so that it can push the sand wall away.

"Your husband!

I hear Sylvia's worried voice.

You should get out of the sand wall to make sure you look safe.

"No! The enemy..."

"What?"

It was Herant's head that jumped into my eyes trying to get out.

He waves his sword down to slay him from his grim figure. The Divine Sword slashes the opponent regardless of how hard he is. Slash off one, two, and the worthless defense of Heliant's arm as he tries to defend it.

However, the slaughter slows the orbit of the Divine Sword slightly.

Heliant, who cut off the orbit of the divine sword while sacrificing several of his own arms, receives the divine sword and takes away the divine sword that was to be slapped on the ground.

"Oh, hey..."

Hell Ant moves to the throwing position.

On the other hand, I'm confused by the demons.

"Ah..."

A divine sword thrown far away if you realize it.

The stabbed spot is not so far away. But if we leave the situation about to be drunk by quicksand, it will be difficult to recover.

My consciousness turns completely to the Divine Sword.

In the meantime Herant jumps out of the other side of the sand wall.

It's Ira who's ahead of us.

"What am I supposed to do?

Demons trying to grab victory even at the expense of their arms.

Besides, I even showed them a divorce called taking away their weapons.

Ira attacks with a sword. But the attack, which is struck down many times, is prevented by Herant's fist.

"Gu..."

An attack by an arm that wasn't slashed off hits Ira's chest.

Slipping over quicksand, blood erupts from Ira's mouth, which is about to roll.

"Let me go!

"This..."

I'll go left, Sylvia goes right.

My attack now, not with the sword in my hand, is a blow by a fist wrapped in magic. We didn't even have time to prepare, so we only have this level of attack.

Still powerful enough. But Sylvia's dagger and my blow are all prevented by multiple fists.

"... Huh!?

Running injury to the leg.

If I looked at my feet without stopping my attacking hand, I could see sand tangled like a whip in my ankle.

"What..."

Whoops!

It can be thrown by the whip of sand shaken with momentum.

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

Hell Ant runs.

Now it's time to reach out to finish Melissa.

The purpose of Heliant is Melissa. Deciding he's the easiest opponent to defeat is one of the first reasons to strike, but the biggest reason is that Melissa has the most magic in her possession. Eating Melissa can be more efficient and stronger.

Illis, who was pulling up his arm to pull up the two of them going swallowed by quicksand, flies an ice column that unfolds around him as he pulls his hand. But the ice columns released in unstable scaffolding are easily dodged and circled behind Melissa and the others.

"Oh no..."

I can't afford to be adjusting the direction of flying.

And I know that if I let go of my hands from the two people who have been swallowed by quicksand, this time they will be completely swallowed.

You can't pull out a sword if you want to.

"I can't believe Melissa's thinking this far."

But Illis was not in despair.

"I found out at the first point that the other guy was a smart demon. If you can place people in the right place, you can curb their behavior."

I've been alarmed by the fewer obstacles to Melissa, and I've figured out why I'm after her.

Having clearly understood that she was being targeted, Melissa asked Iris to dare attack easily to deviate. Attack not enough to take. Still, he approached Melissa until he detoured because he was a careful demon.

... without even knowing there's a real trap waiting for you there.

Bochan!

There's a sound of someone falling into the water.

There can't be enough water stored naturally to fall into the desert. This is a puddle magically prepared by Melissa.

"I struggled. Using magic that produces water in places as dry as desert will drain a lot of magic. So we have enough water to fall by concentrating on one point"

When Melissa rings her fingers, the quicksand that was swallowing her can be pushed away.

phenomena created by magic. Then it was equally possible to strike it off by magic.

"Ha, help me..."

Except Noel is really about to be swallowed.

It exhibits a dull odor in the subtleties, doesn't it?

"What are you doing"

"Thanks"

"Be careful."

"Yeah."

Noel, stunned by Melissa and noticed from Illis, was also successfully rescued.

At the same time, Herant crawls out of the puddle, but his whole body is bichovy.

"I'm a herant who specializes in activities in places as dry as desert from the attributes I hold, but what happens when I get wet"

Take a step forward with an irresistible movement.

But right after stepping out, my legs are worn out and I collapse. It's like the sight of a body made of sand collapsing.

Still, Herant, who preached superb bait, can't stop walking.

"It's a shame we can't get the material, but given the strength, we can't help it"

Proceed with two or three steps.

Unfortunately, before that, I can't move on because my remaining legs have also collapsed.

I try to stand up with the legs I used as my hand like an ant. But it collapses and falls in moments of strength.