Outside town. We've moved to the walls of underground space. We'll be ready for battle soon.

"Doing difficult things just fails. Stop him from moving. That's all."

Adras pulls out his sword and stares in the direction of earthquake.

"Each one of us will stop that with all our might. And you argue for it. Can you do that?

"Oh, I'm not gonna be a jerk anymore. There's no escape."

I fought in town and left town saying it would be dangerous if I got caught in a building collapse, but my back is a wall when I got out. The only entrance and exit is not here. Because if it collapses under the influence of battle, it will be a hassle.

That is, the formation of the leeward. This is where it stands. It's the last stage.

The ground sounds louder and the ground starts to shake. That walk is slower than the first one. The injury feat or the cut off half seems to be working.

"I see it!

At the same time as the voice of the adventurer, I could see my head from between the buildings. Multiple eyes are firmly looking at this side.

What is that? What kind of existence is it? Why did it appear here?

The doubts are endless, but that will have to be looked into after it has been defeated. It would be impossible to capture that one alive.

"But that's it... I don't even have the product to call it a carbide. What about naming that one Scolopendragoblin?"

Two names in Adras.

"It's long and hard to say and I don't care. That's not goblin or anything. It's just a monster."

Daniela cuts it off and throws it away. Adoras stares at Daniela with no expression as she is overwhelmed with her own full name. Daniela did not deal with it, but put a jade magic in her hand. Wind attribute.

"Come on, let's start the fight."

Then he leads the arrows, squeezes them, rides them with magic and unleashes them all at once. A glimmer of wind that blew at the bottom of the earth left the arrows of the likewise unleashed adventurers, protruding straight to the forehead of the monster.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

It's that screaming mixed chorus again. Enjoy wanting to block your ears and peek at the opportunity.

"Do it!"

Arrows and magic, along with Adras' voice, are fired in a straight line towards the monster. About half of the adventurers collected this time are guards. The firepower is eye-catching.

The unleashed arrows pierce more and more, and the magic of its communal landing determines and shreds the flesh.

In this way, when various flying tools are flying around, there is no such thing as avant-garde appearance. If they tell you to jump inside that, go around. It's normal to run out to the right.

But silly, honestly, you can't get away with it. So this time it was in the form of standby. I will try to pull out the sword for once, but I'm not doing anything, and I'm appealing to you that I'm just motivated because everyone's working hard.

But irregular can happen all the time. And the avant-garde will bump into the extra time they had.

"Oh, there's a lot of goblins coming."

The manager's potpourri and squeaky words. The information obtained from "Shadow Reading" diffuses quickly, and the avant-garde wields a sword as they each scream, waiting.

Goblins, which should have been so carefully annihilated, jump out of the shadows of the building and wave rusty swords to cover the chemicals. The avant-garde group plays and flies it with accustomed hands and slashes it with a knife to return.

The compound progresses as it exposes its giant to a magical storm. A few eyes do not hold their shape due to explosions of fire magic, flashes of thunder magic, wind magic wind blades, and earthly magic rock masses.

"Ha... that's a big mix..."

Huge carbide. Magic sound that splits your ears. Goblins gushing like cockroaches. Adventurers who end it.

But it was in there that there was a chance.

Now he's exposed to magic, arrows, and his sight is sealed. My foot was slashed as I killed Goblin, and I walked slowly. You shouldn't be able to afford to be attacked from top to bottom.

I pull out the blue sword (Schwartz Tempest) and set it up. Simulate the attacks to be carried out in the brain video arithmetic by the slowly launched Instrumental Poor. It's an attack process I've done many times. But I still rely on the "clever poor" teacher. [M] That's all I have. [M] I can feel safe doing this, and it leads to confidence.

When you can defeat it, you can believe it.

"All right......!

Whimper small and activate "Legs of the Divine Wolf". And the wind speed keeps increasing, and the wind cutting sound eventually becomes a high-frequency sound.

I still look up to Daniela, who releases the wind arrow, in a slightly forced posture of crowding start with a great sword in her hand. Daniela nods so small that I notice it, too.

And in my heart, I signal and start with 'Yo, Don': the first step breaks the ground, the second step takes the sky; the third step had already been taken to the sight of the monster.

"" Upper Company Ceremony/Water Sword Ichibi (Kamiyashiroshiki Suiken Ippeki) "!!"

Blue sword water bladed. Special thrust with speed on its overwhelming sharpness. Furthermore, by expanding and detonating the blue magic flushed in the sword, it causes more damage than just a thrust.

That's how I get through the big hole. All I had left was a monster with my head on. The magic unleashed before I ran out to punish was literally stopped and poured down on the monster.

Attacks by adventurers to seal many eyes and legs, as well as speeds you can't handle in case you see them.

This was the operation Adras set up. Really, this guy knows exactly how to operate a human being.

As a result, the compound could be stopped. It was a battle I couldn't win alone or just the adventurers. It was a battle we knew we could defeat any demon if we all joined forces.

"But, well, I've got Adoras' brains."

I can never do it with my missing head. No matter how much Daniela and I pull together.

No, really, I'm glad I won.

□ □ □ □

The jade men went back outside. Under the direction of the store manager, through that aisle and out of the Niseyugdra, he should be back in the front line camp by now.

"Are you sure you're all right?

"Yeah, I'm fine. Adras begs everyone."

"... ok. Run as soon as something happens."

That said, Adras disappeared into the dark passage as his lord.

Me and Daniela stayed in underground space. Because we still didn't know what caused that chemical to appear. No, I almost know the cause. Where that monster appeared. That was the direction of the experimental facility that Queens Night Goblin found.

Someone did something and all I could think was that the creature was born. However, since I don't have that certainty, I was just about to go with Daniela to confirm it.

Ruined city counties are surrounded by silence. The carbide died, and the goblins were exterminated. Who, then, created that monster? I can't help but worry about that.

But, well, how could it have been destroyed so far?

It's a cultural heritage.

Walk through a town where no one is. Not if you're sightseeing, but your gaze looks around you restlessly. This is not a rare sight. I want to burn it to the lid at all and keep it in my memory.

It even came to the tower. It's a straight line from here to the facility. The monster is crawling and destroying the building. It's just a little hard to walk though.

"Oops."

"Be careful, Rabbit."

"It's okay, it's okay."

While a little bit of rubble takes my feet, I go for the facility.

And I gradually saw the facility. But the building is a mess because of the monster. There is no prototype left. Still, I just want to completely destroy the experimental equipment. I can't help but be scared that such a monster will come out again in the future.

"There's no sign of demons..."

Daniela squeaks, spreading "Sign Sensing". Pushing through the big rubble while believing in it, we enter the facility.

It was a mess inside. Originally, the equipment was located on the first basement floor, and there was a breeding goblin a little further from there. The ceiling had been destroyed and both the ground floor and the first basement floor had become rubble.

"It looks irreparable."

"Let's find out"

Buildings and crushed ground runs on, crushed, and objects like control panels are destroyed. It's part of the facility, and the transparent floor is cracked and terrible.

I'll poke a button or something that I think I can push and see how it reacts, but it's not responding. Even if I peeled off the floor and looked, most of them were just broken wiring, and if I were to repair this, that was what ancient elves seemed impossible without coming out.

"... yeah, you'll be fine. Go home."

To confirm, pay the dirt and dust attached to the crawl and stretch your hips.

"... ahhh... Daniela, let's go home"

Hide in the rubble and call the invisible Daniela. But there's no response.

"... Daniela?

That's what bothers me, and I'm headed to where Daniela was until earlier. A dangerous place where large debris leans against a wall that was a building. Daniela was behind it. It's dark and I don't see my face well.

"Daniela."

"... Asagi, look at this"

"What?"

The look on Daniela's face toward this side is serious in itself. Rather, I'm even tense.

There was a hatch on the floor that Daniela pointed to that was wide enough for one person to pass through. Round lid plate with circular handle. It was exactly like what was in that ruin where I unearthed the Automata doll.

"This was in the ruins of an ancient elf. When I opened it, there were automatic dolls and appraisal glasses."

"Is it still elf-related?"

"This is... there's no choice not to go"

"But it could be dangerous"

That's right. I was tense then and didn't even think about it, but there could have been a trap. The facility was somewhat mobile here, and it could be dangerous.

"But if I don't go, I'll remain anxious. We have to check everything before..."

"... so is that. If you can't pick out the dangers later because you won't go, you won't sleep well either."

Daniela, who said in a sigh mix, hangs her hand on the handle.

Some clue I found in the ruins hundreds of years ago. What awaits ahead of this hatch?

Looking at the moving steering wheel slowly, I think.

What are you waiting for ahead?

Or who (...).

With unwiped anxiety, I stared at the back of the open hatch.