The carriage finally runs through the wilderness and reaches the entrance to the abandoned garden. But as if it were a gatekeeper, a giant stem emerging from the ground blossoms, breaks it in half, and opens its mouth full of fangs.

"Betrayal so furious... I couldn't come here until the abandoned Divine Tree was so far away. What a fool he was..."

"Your Highness, the Divine Tree has guided us. So we'll be sure to make it!

"... Glass, why are you so strong? How can it not work after seeing all those sights? It's all because of what the royal family did. I'm also responsible for one end of it..."

"I'll never go wrong again. They sure, they may be angry...... but they're sad at the same time. The families did not give up the Divine Tree, which tried to end the Lord, alone and in solitude. If you're trying to destroy everything without a vision, you just have to take it down and move on. But that doesn't end anything."

His Royal Highness regrets the royal act of abandoning this garden, the Divine Tree. I feel like I should be brought to justice, even if it's not what I did.

I know exactly how noble and pure her heart is. She doesn't even have to bear the royal sins of the past, though she has been fighting to shred herself to defend the country.

"... the grass and the flowers, if they stay, will be reborn again in the same figure. That's something that animals can't imitate. That's why I admired plants. When I made my covenant with the Spirit, I caught a glimpse of the Divine Tree's elves. I want to revive that sight as something real. Your Highness, and if people pray, that is not a dream that will never come true...... so......!

"- I'll handle this place! Everybody go quick and help that tree! Dr. Glass, I'll take care of your Highness!

"Presha... oh, I won't, alone... eh"

His Royal Highness pops out, and we go on. Mr. Presha was getting off the horse, carrying a spear, breaking Leslie's entrenched membrane of clean air and popping up.

"- Your Highness's... Eh, in front of Dr. Glass, don't get stuck!!

Spears longer than Mr. Presha's back length. But you can't slash flower stems that have gained more thickness than before - I thought so.

"Ha ha...!

With a whiff of temper, I could see whether Mr. Presha was unconscious or put magic through the spear.

Moment after moment, Mr. Presha's spear was swept through, and the demons of the two flowers that were lined up were mutilated into one horizontal letter - both me and them breathing into the destructive power of a siege weapon.

"-Presha, not yet! Still got roots left... Huh!

"Knock... ahhh...!

A flower root protruding from Mr. Presha's feet tangles her legs and hangs them in the air. His Royal Highness Astina sets up a sword, but the flower root moves to shield Mr. Presha and does not let His Highness wave his sword.

"Kuh... Ugh... let go... here's the thing...!

One after the other, the roots appear from the ground, tangled in Mr. Presha's arms - we can only watch as she is deprived of her freedom.

(If Mr. Diete is there... No, I can't aim very hard if they shield Mr. Presha. Any other way......)

"- Summoner! For flowers, they are flowers! You want me to take care of it!

"Arlaune...... ok!" Demon flowers, return to the appearance of the garden of Pandera and bloom brightly "......!

A body made of the magic of Arlaune, once it has solved the materialization, is reconstituted from the bulb roots - and uses His Highness and my magic to transform itself into a giant flower.

(I'm like you guys, the incarnation of flowers...... stop fighting and listen!

"What... is this the voice of Arlaune...? This flower is her..."

I was also surprised at the first time - that the voice of Arlaune, who blossomed enormously, was no longer that of a child.

The demon flower still had powers I didn't know about. With the same brackets of flowers, even if they are demonized, they can interfere - the roots that had tied Mr. Presha loose, and the leaves of Arlaune stretch to receive her.

(Leave this place to me! Mr. Presha and I will try to protect the carriage!

"Ok...... Mr. Presha, Arlaune, I will definitely be back soon! Hold on till then!

Always a temperamental Mr. Presha smiles a little weak - but in that next moment.

"At Dr. Glass's request, I'll try to stop even a thousand people. It doesn't matter if the other flower is like a monster...!

"Presha, instead of cutting into mischief, use the help of Arlaune! Slow down the enemy movement and you will avoid getting caught... you would be able to!

"Yes... if you say so, Your Highness... Huh!

At the behest of His Highness, Mr. Presha's movements change. The flowers that appear one after the other from the ground will be defeated with the help of Arlaune, and thanks to her attraction, we will be able to make our way.

"We're gonna run all the way out of here at once!

"" Ha!

I meant to instruct Leslie to run while maintaining her magic, but she replies to Her Highness - but not if she's re-telling me that it's disrespectful.

We run down the path exposed by weathered stone tiles. One plant after another, never seen before, appears and strikes, but the motion was only dull for a moment in the clean air that wrapped us, avoiding it with a single hair.

- And we saw the Divine Tree at the end of the long descent stairs.

He progresses without ever being frightened, painstakingly preventing the impatience that is unleashed.

The first time I ran out of magic crystals, my hand finally touched the trunk of the great tree. But now that His Royal Highness is here, even in such a storm of anger, my magic power was not exhausted.