"Huh!? Amami, there's a stream of magic running wild in the woods. Perhaps there's been a change in connection."

"Looks like it. The wind has changed. Yeah, at least eight people are here, pretty quick."

The demonic eye that was activating it suddenly captures the disturbance of the light muscles running through the forest.

I am struck by unfounded anxiety that something bad has happened to my child moving to Gushagusha as if he had grabbed the tip of the string and swung it to bullshit.

But it was the moment. It was from the running of that light that I saw a glimmer of light going towards Amami.

That was apparently getting closer to me as well as her.

... Sounds harmless. I decided to embrace its approaching light.

The moment that light touches my feet, I feel a warmth I remember, somewhere I miss it.

This... perhaps Rhue did something for me. Tell Amami that fact too.

She just nods silently and makes the signs disappear again.

I, too, swallow spit once, hold the sound of breathing to its limits, and watch between the trees.

And you can hear anything but your own heartbeat in my ear.

The voice of its existence certainly reaches this ear by cleaving the silence that the trees of the woods can't even feel.

"- You did it. Gentlemen, please never leave me. Please proceed to follow in the footsteps… Apparently, this place is no longer turned into a demonic realm. If you take one step off, think that's it."

Girl's voice. At the same time I heard that voice as I had heard it somewhere before, I saw it between the trees.

A small shadow wrapped around a blurry robe and a group of people wearing the same robe that follows it.

The fact that we're leading the way. And from what I'm saying that I'm noticing how this junction works from what I'm saying now, perhaps that person is... Dahlia, Kai's friend.

... and the appearance of an intruder means nothing more than that Lue was broken.

Because of that remorse, I hold my fist. But... that glimmer of light must be proof that she hasn't given up yet.

Then what if I'm scared here? Look at that opponent, that group, once and for all.

She, Mr. Dahlia, features that I'm hearing from Kai, "You look like an elf to a blonde child."

Like this one, although he's covered and hidden with a robe, there's no doubt about it. If... it's probably hard for us to beat her, isn't it?

My defeat condition is that they see my face. Kai said that all his friends during the Divine Slavery knew what I was like.

It's kind of a strange story. Like happy, embarrassing. But now... that's a vendetta.

And naturally, it's a defeat condition that this intruder can't be stopped and that he gets out of the woods.

By contrast, my, our victory condition is... the elimination of human beings other than Mr. Dahlia.

Mr. Dahlia may even look inside and shut up.

If she can do it alone, she may be able to move on to negotiations and have Kai face to face in a non-hostile situation.

But people other than her - they say you can use any means, whether you kill them or give them to the junction.

And at least, Amami stands on this battlefield ready to absolutely do it.

Well, then...

I immediately put up a bow and release one of the bows, "Blow Adjustment".

The ability to kill is low. The blow, however, has absolute power, having once pushed back Mr. Oink's special blow.

Now, if you push him all together into the junction......!

Due to the nature of the demon bow, my blow flying straight without even making the sound of cutting the wind.

Still unfamiliar mountain roads, and because of the pressure that if you step off, you won't be able to get out, you get sucked into a group that was making slow moves with the resulting - loud shock sounds and at the same time, earth-smoke rolled up.

That shockwave that rocks to the branches of my standing tree. I'm sure I could exclude some people from the scene without a direct hit, and I'll jump right into another tree.

Like following the iron rule of not letting the target identify the sniping point.

Though...

"Nevertheless - if you are too cautious, you will be targeted by your enemies, as you are now"

"Ku!? That's not magic! Trouble… Captain, how do you feel?"

The rising dust scratches off as it flows, revealing a group lurking beyond it.

The leading little figure is sticking his right hand forward. And there was a thin, blue film of light stretched out there.

… prevent. I was pretty confident... right.

However, I did my part well. Because my attack produced enough of that secondary effect.

"... Actually, I wanted some of you to leave now."

The grunt is immediately dismissed by a raised cry.

What echoes in the woods are the voices of multiple disconnected demons.

Yeah, I guess so. You wouldn't miss your current opportunity, would you?

At the rear of the group there was a human figure wearing a hood of a different colour.

It's indisputable, the same thing as me. I mean, yeah, it's Amami.

My blow takes my sight, and if I try to prevent it, it will definitely create a gap.

She turned around in a flash and took the lives of the last few in a flash.

But soon she disappears into the woods again.

Strangely enough, it seemed we could move around as if nothing was going on in this crazy, rampant junction.

Is this the effect of the light muscle earlier?

But with this... can we continue to attack unilaterally?

I keep putting up demon bows and try to do the same moves again.

A blow from a different direction than earlier. A group of intruders are already all pointing in separate directions and preparing for the raid.

Well, you're well trained. I can't believe my buddy didn't even show up in a hurry when he died.

... Should I try a little shaking?

Now secretly deploy the Dark Demon Instruction that the same hand will not be as sweet as it works twice.

My technique of gradually spreading between the trees, sewing through the bushes, under the roots of the trees.

An unseen attack attempts to reach the feet of a group while gathering scattered residual magic in an earlier attack.

Then Dahlia and the fighter opened their mouths.

"... All of you, stop by my side. It's troublesome, but my colleagues are confused."

At that moment, he feels the pressure of being eagled at the heart, dispersing the magic guide that was quickly unfolding and flying to other trees again.

What, what, what is that now?!?

For a moment, really in a moment, my surgery was swallowed up. I don't know, it's like something you don't know comes in from your fingertips, and it goes to your heart, what a nasty feeling.

While hiding your body, hold your chest and squat to calm your breathing that only gets a little rough.

Sweat flows to my jaw. A hand with a demon bow trembles.

What is it, really, what is it, this?

"It's forbidden to use magic... and take it in regenerative techniques... it's going to be distracting."

She said 'peer to peer'. From the information that Mr. Dahlia is a regenerator, I guess that's what the intent of the statement is now.

After all, I seem to have to challenge you with a demon bow.

I tell myself it's okay, feeling the cold in the tree I was keeping my back.

And it was that moment when I tried to put up a bow three times.

A group of people whose physical movements were not supposed to be satisfactory disappeared into the woods themselves.

Swallow a surprising voice about what was stupid, and seeing how it was, they were certainly flying around the woods and beginning to explore what was going on around them without disappearing.

When it's only a matter of time before I get here, I'll take a quick distance, too.

And my demon eye caught it as I flew. Countless crossings of the surface of the forest ground, a light muscle very similar to what I saw earlier.

Perhaps it connects to all the humans who have just moved. And all those muscles were going to one place.

It's Mr. Dahlia. From her feet, a total of five muscles are stretched.

... Five, is it? Would she give up if she could repel those remaining five, except for Mr. Dahlia?

I'm one of the muscles. I completely stopped moving. I set my aim for it, and I head to its destination and release 'blow adjust' again.

Same as the first. You'll notice, won't you, Amami?

Then again, almost simultaneously with the sound of the shock, the scream of the disconnect obsessed.

"... do you have the Devil's Eye? You'll be made good at destroying each one. All of them! It would be better than dying, I will erase the protections! If you're safe at the destination, I'll be on my way to find you, so wish me luck!

Wrap your tongue around that clean judgment. You bet, they will surely destroy each and every one of them with that muscle stretched out as it is. Then we have to disarm it and let the kingdom swallow it.

I don't know what's going to happen, but it's still more possible than a certain death.

Whatever it is... I have succeeded in isolating Mr. Dahlia.

"Here's the real deal...... what shall we do"

Achievements and expectations that we have come this far. And at the same time, the anxiety created by a weak mind like the cowardly wind that strikes me: 'You can't win like this'.

Breathing is disturbed and your head accelerates your thinking about what to do, as if it represents those two sentiments.

Once I try to calm down, I breathe nature's air all over my chest as if I recall this is the woods.

But this was already a battlefield before it was a forest. My heart didn't restore more calm than I thought.

It's like the first time you're on the battlefield, that anxiety starts to swell.

Situationally, we shouldn't be more advantageous, but the "feeling" that I felt just momentarily earlier kept me out of my mind.

The information that he is more powerful than Lyue has further applauded his anxiety.

... Oh, did I? I see. Is that what happened?

"... I've never been seriously hostile to anyone in this dimension before."

And Kai. And Lue. And Oink.

People in different parts of the dimension than I have always stood by me.

Even Oink fought for me on terms that would make this one advantageous, and in circumstances that would not endanger each other's lives.

But right now, I'm seriously trying and exchanging my life... with someone in that dimension.

You should be afraid. You should tremble. You should be anxious.

Having stepped into that interdimensional realm, am I not literally the same as in the 'first time I came out on the battlefield' situation?

But still - I'm here now. And I am now fighting the human being in that dimension, with my precious family on my back.

"Stop, intruder!

Raise your voice by instilling your courage so that you don't understand the trembling voice.

I'm sure an attack from a distance won't work on this opponent. And Amami's unintentional strike should also be considered as having already been worked out measures.

That's why I expose myself to this. If there's only one chance to win, melee.

She says she is a regenerator and a magician. Then I guess you haven't put that much weight on the fleshshell battle.

Once, Mr. Vio said he had been challenged and defeated by Mr. Dahlia.

You should suspect that if you think about it, you have the skill to handle melee combat.

But just in case. There may not even be that 'one' in any other way.

Then you'll have to bet on one of them!

Later, the only tactic should be to think about what to add to that 'one' and how far you can increase your chances.

"Are you the one who lives ahead of this forest? I need you to be prepared to punish me more than you've already done."

"No, you are robbers, if you say so. The identity is also unknown, a group in possession of a weapon that broke through the door of the house and came in. Can't you complain about something like that, being fought back by residents?

"... I see, things seem to say. But we're just moving slowly into the laws of this country. Worst case scenario, is that what you're saying on the understanding that you're turning your country against your enemies?

"So can you tell me right now what the hell kind of law you're breaking?

I'm not used to negotiating. I can't believe I suddenly use a prepared complaint with the answer 'law' or something like that without knowing what place this is ahead of me.

That's a sword of all blades. When a person who can't handle it uses that word, as soon as it does, it's just gone.

She seemed impoverished with answers.

I don't think the man who once made this inside used this land without any arrangement.

Not to mention old, if it's a place made by humans enough to know Lue, it's definitely more or less involved in the formation of this country as well.

There is no way such an opponent would imitate the use of this land without permission.

"... the shaking doesn't work. It's troublesome who they are. Not to mention that I'm quite serious about hostility, but I don't even know if there's any sign of fear."

"Will you stop wearing cats, Master Dahlia"

"Shit, you're lurking with a somewhat nosy person, too. Or - were you so confident in the junction of this place after all? I'm sure you can break through without me."

A little girl who talks somewhere strange and disgusting as she changes her tone.

Behind its adorable voice, it creates an atmosphere that is somewhere unscrupulous and dignified, but doesn't make you feel strange and disgusted.

Strange. Really strange person. People are people whose personality, temperament, and the 'quality' such individuals possess is a hug all the time.

Having touched many human beings so far and touched one end of their lives, I can see an approximate figure if I exchange words to some extent.

But this opponent, Mr. Dahlia, has nowhere to be found.

Like I'm being objective. It's like I'm scratching my feet. Like I'm giving up. Like full of determination.

Like an old man. Like a young man. Like a girl. Like a man.

Everything is in order. It's blurry, blurry.

"If I can, it's what I really want you to turn back here. No more human beings. I hear you are a noble person. If you really want to push it through, it would be helpful if you could just take a look at what's going on ahead and just turn back."

"... then in the meantime, can you let me pull your daughter behind you who's about to stab us in the heart right now? Negotiating is a lie to yourself that you can hide a blade and kill it at any time, but if they take it personally, it can cause a crack."

"... I see, I'll remember it for later school. But - you're a little nasty. A little more like a Virgin..."

"I'm still going to get my heart pierced and I'm not calm inside. Please tell me to back off, Conchishaw."

... I, I may not be a bit good at this guy.