It's all one flower.

“Drop the water and retreat!”

The same man's voice ordered him to slam it from above his head.

Five of the supporters have lifted their grip on the water and run apart.

Amiela took a breath as her vision returned.

A giant lizard-shaped demonic beast pierces a large hole around the base of its neck, scattering the ground and twisting itself in the mud. Stones and clumps of soil scratched by nails flew, and mud stuck to Amiela.

Back off!

A voice overhead commands him to utter powerful words without waiting for a non-combatant to move.

"Polish your thoughts and make them into sharp spears."

Instead of a spear, a mass of magical power that seemed to be a pillar stood on the back of the demon beast.

Amiela closed her eyes and barely stepped away. A chunk of mud hangs on the [invisible (invisible) shield], spreads like an umbrella in the sky, and falls into the watermelon field.

Wow!

Amiela looked to her left as a man screamed.

The Vigilante's body and bow gun dance in the air.

The demonic beast's body was split back and forth, and its lower half became violent. The impact on the ground broke several thorns in the tail, and they splashed out mixed with the clumps of soil.

The black shadow plummeted and caught the vigilante on the verge of falling to the ground.

Fall back! Fall back more!

The owner of the voice was a middle-aged man with black hair wearing a military uniform.

The demonic beast that was cut off, scattered with blood and organisms, has not yet stopped moving in the mud.

The retreating amiela fell down on her feet by the vine of the pumpkin. I can't get up because I can't get strength in my knee. The muddy splashes of blood rained down on Amiela one after another, but she couldn't move. I couldn't even turn my eyes away from the demon beast.

Unidentified military personnel dropped off the vigilante at the edge of the field, close to the settlement. Lie gently on the ground, kicking the ground and dancing in the air again.

The Demon Beast's upper body vomited blood bubbles from its mouth, and its twitching fingers barely moved just by scratching the soil, but its lower body rushed around like another creature.

The tail and feet jump the dirt, and the pumpkin field becomes ruined.

The soldier cast a low voice.

"The Aramadama sun is here. Call me Kalin."

Takakari Kaikaru's return to Rima, a living slaughterhouse in the middle of the underworld, on the ground of the Mahri Day. "

A small sphere of light appeared in front of him, and the serviceman stretched his arm to the side. The light flashed like a firefly and was sucked into the cut surface of the demon beast where the organ hangs.

After a few blinks, the beast's abdomen swelled rapidly.

... rupture?

Amiela covered her head with her arms, but nothing happened after a while.

When I staggered my arms in horror, I saw that the demonic beast's lower body turned into ashes and disappeared.

"I didn't expect to see so many big guys out there."

A soldier descends into a desolate pumpkin field and walks up to the upper body of the beast. She pulled out the sword from her waist and thrust it into the field. As they watched, the soldiers circled around the demon beast and surrounded their upper body with a line.

"Dance down the small fragments of the sun rings and light the heat inside the rings."

It was the [Furnace], but the firepower was completely different.

It wasn't far from the "little shard" in the spell.

The large head that could swallow humans, the thick neck that followed, the torso covered with hard scales, and the forefoot that supported the huge body were all swallowed up by the sea of fire in an instant.

... what? [Furnace] was such a firepower technique?

When I travelled as a member of the mobile broadcasting station Praetor Misa, I saw Cruzilo and the others torch the cooking fire with a [furnace] every day.

Cruzillo put a gas stove-like fire in the circle drawn on the stainless steel bat, and it seemed pretty hard to maintain it until the cooking was done.

Reno store managers also used Furnace magic with Magic Crystal , but it was impossible to make soup without using up all Crystal .

In an instant, the flame wrapped around the giant beast disappeared with the same abruptness as when it appeared.

The remaining charcoal from the beast was cut in half by the passenger car.

“Are there any other injuries besides him?”

The voice of a soldier returns to me. Looking around, Amiela and several other vigilantes were covered in mud.

The five people who came to help scratch the water immersed in the field with [water control], purify it, and then wash the Amielas. The warm water melted the blood and mud that stuck to my hair and removed it, draining the dirt from the cloudy water and cleansing my face, body and clothes at the same time.

"I have a mole (bruise)." Is there anything else that hurts? ”

A temple volunteer helps Amiela get up. The lukewarm water came again and washed the area that was still in contact with the ground.

There is no pain, and I don't know where the mole was formed.

"Put the wounded in one place... please gather them here." I'll check it out. "

There was a red-haired woman and three men at the entrance of the road to the living quarters. All the men are in security company uniforms.

The soldier nodded, stretched the water with the [Water Control], and carefully carried the vigilante who had fallen into the air and fainted.

And they that were covered with mud, supported by the helpers, walked on their feet.

Amiela's tremors did not stop from the moment she recognized that she was "saved", and her legs did not get any strength.

The unconscious wounded were put to bed in front of a red-haired woman.

A woman takes the patient's hand and utters a powerful word.

"Whoever touches the white scales licks the white scales."

Put your white wings in the water, reveal your wounds.

For the solution of life, for the breakup of Lakkabe, for the cessation of life. "

On the chest of a woman, the same [Thinking Owl] school emblem as Awellana is shaken.

Proof of the Yakuza (giggle).

"My ribs are cracked, my bruises are broken... I can cure the bruises, but the fractures don't have magic pills or materials, so I need to be treated by a curse doctor."

The red-haired medic took one by one and cast the same spell.

"You're just a bruise and a scratch."

Apparently, Amiela had several minor scratches before she knew it.

"With this much, [Wind of Healing] alone will heal, but if you get swollen or feverish later, please take antibiotics."

"Ah, I, I, [Wind of Healing], I will."

I think you should take it to the clinic before you take it to the clinic.

The people of the lake who came to our aid look around at the wounded.

The temple volunteers shook their voices and wept.

I'm really glad that I didn't even need a single demonic beast that big.

"Ah, that's helpful!" Thank you! "

Thank you for taking my life!

What sector are you from?

Thank you as the vigilantes remembered.

“My name is Seljant, and I am a military attaché with the embassy of the Republic of Nemoraris in the Kingdom of Amitostigma. Currently, we are accompanying the joint government and industry investigation team in the Amitostigma Kingdom."

The soldier stretched his spine and named the crease correctly.

“My name is Razavika and I am a pharmacist at Galciza Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. I received a report from this [Flower's Ears], and I finished my investigation."

The pharmacist points at his collar.

It's like a petal-shaped pin badge. There is the same thing on the collar of the uniform.

"I, the pharmacist, officials of the Kingdom, academics, and the thirty-fourth clinic have deployed [flower ears] one by one, so that they can be called back in case of an emergency."

"I'm glad I made it."

In the explanation of the resident Musketeer, the temple volunteer smiled at the half-weeping face with relief.