I'll jump into Zahava before I know if he's safe. But Zahava moved the feet of the two spiders stabbed in the guitar just before she tried to rip their bodies apart. Without a sword, it is difficult to injure him and obstruct his movement.

"Ilias, bend over!

React to the echoing arc real voice from behind and bend your torso. Shortly afterwards, Ark Rial kicked me in the back and slashed me into Zahava.

Zahava was expecting us to jump in, and he stood on the spider's foot of the counterattack, but just before he changed course, he threw his tongue at the Arc 'realistic's movement, not the counterattack, but the defense.

An empty spider leg is used to keep Arc Real away and I am completely free. From Zahava's point of view, I think my bare hands attack is a trivial one that does not require vigilance. Sure enough, I hit Zahava, but I can't expect any decent damage from my fist without even purifying magic.

"It's going to ring a little bit!

Ugh!

I jumped onto Zahava's shoulder and kicked the guitar that was stuck in the spider's leg. The spider's leg was caught, and the guitarist flew far away. And after that, the devil's arm widened, and the waiting Hark Dock caught her.

"Alright, Mr. Kazuishi! I thought you were coming!

In response to the impact Hark Dock received, Gillista vomited blood. The fact that I didn't let go of my sword even under those circumstances made it clear that I was alive, but I would need to hurry to stop the bleeding.

"Harkdock will stop the bleeding in Gillista! I..."

Look around. Several knights were killed by Zahava before I ran. Just like Arc Rial, you can't even fight unless you pick up a weapon.

However, the aftermath of the battle against Zahava was such that the surrounding terrain changed dramatically. Finding a weapon is quite difficult. I need a magic sword from Gillista.

"Yoshi-san! Use this!

Harkdock threw a sword at me, wondering how long he had it. When I see that sword flying in rotation, I stop thinking for a moment.

And when I received the sword and pulled it out of my sheath, I clearly understood why.

"This sword...."

"This is the sword that the old man of Ragnaud was about to give you! Give it to the master and he'll know what the sword is!

Grasp the sword and feel its weight. Through magic, you can feel it as part of your body. Even though it is the first sword I have held today, it is more powerful than the love sword I have ever used.

That should be it. My sword was a sword that adjusted what my father had originally used. This sword is a symbol of the knight I aspired to, a gesture that existed for my father.

Magic equipment was not used as a weapon for strength because of the complexity of its structure. Especially for Taiz Knights with excellent physical abilities, a weapon that cannot be shaken with all its strength is not an option.

But when I was young, there was someone close to me who was trying to create magic tools. It was my mother, who was a priest of Mejis.

Taiz's powerful sword and Mejis' magic technology. I remember my mother telling me that combining them would complete a magic tool that my father would never break if he did everything he could.

Wow, that's a good sword.

"Of course. This is what I wanted."

The sword was struck by Tayz's master Toluid and sent to his mother and the priest who was Maya's master.

But before I could finish, my father died, and his very existence was yellow... but I didn't expect to meet him here.

"It's a new weapon, even though I took it away. Fine, I'll break you again and again!

Zahava has set his sights on us.

If you send more magic to the sword, the blade will shine white. This purifies the magical light, giving magic even without building magic, and bringing the power of evil to its sword.

Its output can also be changed according to its magic. All you need to deal with this power is magical momentum. It is a sword that can be fully used because it is a Taiz Knight with excellent magic enhancement.

"The thoughts contained in this sword will not be broken!

Slide the sword into the protruded spider's feet. I was surprised at the lack of response, but I could look back and recognize the power of the sword as a result.

This sword is not only free to use Purification Magic, but it also gives sharpness to the blade tip. The demonic body was originally a mass of magic, but it still had an unusual sharpness.

"Ah, the sharpness is good. That's why...?

Zahava, who was about to go after him, noticed something and took a distance. He's staring at us with his nasty eyes... no, this is...

"It plays slowly. It's purifying magic, not just cutting surfaces, but burning deep inside."

"I see. There was an unexpected farce."

Normally Purification Magic works where it touches. It can disrupt the flow of magic, seal the regenerative ability of monsters and demons with bodies made of magic, and inflict strong pain.

However, this sword does not merely contain purification magic, but continues to eject purification magic during cutting. It seems to be able to exert Purifying Magic even deeper into the wound.

However, this alone does not completely seal the regenerative ability of the Demons. Zahava has managed to escape the effects of purifying magic by cutting off the encroached meat and creating new meat.

But the method can't be done in an instant, and it takes a little time. Zahava took the distance because he couldn't regenerate the spider's legs as he thought he would in pursuit.

"Such a annoying sword... but it's not sweet enough to cover everything with one sword!

Having finished regenerating, Zahava does not hesitate to set it up. This rush is supposed to be the same as before, but it feels quite warm.

The strength of the sword conveyed by the sword and its sense of security give me room for my movements. The fear of the sword being broken fades, and the body feels comfortable with how to counterattack him instead.

"We're not that optimistic either. But surely the path to that neck has shrunk, huh?

"This...!?

Zahava stood on the legs of several spiders as she tried to intercept the Ark Real approaching from behind me. However, my sword has inflicted many wounds on his leg and he has not regenerated satisfactorily.

With this sword, which can be used to purify magic without consciousness, you can slash the opponent's body simply by continuing to be attacked.

Unavoidable timing, Arc Real waves his sword at Zahava's neck. But Zahava's body turned to earth, and the sword was merely shaped like an earthman's neck.

"A magic tool... it's a mess."

Thanks to the sword, Zahava was able to cope with his high physical abilities. But as long as the magic tool has mobility, it will be difficult for our sword to take his neck.

This time she has metastasized without peeling. So I immediately realized that Zahava had metastasized from the surface changes.

Morari said moving underground with normal metamorphosis magic was suicide. If the substance is transferred to a place where it already exists, it will be able to penetrate the substance at that moment.

If it metastasizes into the soil, it will be in the same state as the soil is produced in every inner corner of the body, and the whole body will pop in an instant.

Zahava manipulates gravity magic, but she doesn't seem to have the skills to excel. As long as we only use the power provided by magic tools, we can't make any fine adjustments that involve building.

Then the event is treated as if it were an effect. Should it be judged as the ability to replace or replace rather than metastasis?

"Don't think too hard, Ilias. That's not what we can do, is it?

"... that's right."

Behind me is a real arc, swinging his neck. There is no need to turn the leeway gained with this sword into an extra thought. As we discussed beforehand, I'm just playing my part.

The Guitarists won't be able to move anymore, but they didn't lose the chance. We will pave the way for the victory that the Guitarists have advanced!

"You don't like to make it go on like this. I haven't killed all of them yet. I haven't done anything for the Devil at all. I hate it, I hate it, I hate it."

Zahava is attacking us. This sword will shred the spider's legs in a brutal blow. She learns to change the trajectory of the spider's feet one after the other. But it was the linearity that made them struggling to catch up. Where I relied on the technique, it was my side, a field that humans were good at.

Zahava's attacks are less wasteful. Even if we make a difference, it's only an attack to make sure it hits. Even though it can be shattered by peeling, metastasis, and magical restraint, there is no magic trick in the normal attack itself.

I don't suppose you were committed to improving your abilities and didn't compete with more than your peers.

Then I can eat it down. Whether the opponent is a monster out of the realm or not, it can be intercepted at the poles of a technique that gathers the best of people.

"Right there!

Completely read the trajectory of the spider's foot at the same time and pay with a sword. A spider's foot that lost momentum to impart irregular movement, opposed to a rigid move prepared for that moment.

Zahava's upper body was thrown up by a spider's leg. Arc Real jumps into that moment without saying he was waiting for it. But as it is, we will be able to escape again with the metastasis.

But Arc Real is also jumping in on it. Originally, immediately after I took off the spider's leg, I was waving my sword around its neck. I dared to delay it and gave Zahava time to think back or use the power of the ring.

"Nail your eyes on me. You have a good eye."

"Hmm!?

This time the pretense is for the attack. Explosively increases the amount of magic sent to the sword and stretches its trajectory.

Keep the momentum you gave with your sword. Rotate your body one turn and re-accelerate with a step. A second sword shot into the spider's foot supporting Zahava's body.

Simultaneously amputate all the feet that were stepping on the ground. Arc Real casts a shadow over Zahava's head as his posture collapses.

"This...! Know it's useless!

Zahava's body turns to earth. They must have gone underground again. Although it is good to give a difference in time and upset you, is it still difficult to pack just me and Arc Real?

"--This isn't a waste, is it?"

Looking back, Hark Doc, who was moving behind us, was poking the Great Sword of Gillista into the ground.

The demon attached to Harkdock's right arm increases his own volume and wraps around Harkdock's body as a stronger right arm and armor that strengthens his whole body. They won't be able to move as they think, but on the other hand, their strength will be comparable to that of the Knights of Taiz.

The sword of Gillista is so heavy that it is difficult for ordinary people to carry it. But with the power of the devil in Harkdock's right arm, it is easy enough to shake down toward the earth.

"Giggle!?

"Oh, it's Dom Pisha!

After stabbing the great sword, there was Zahava who had passed away. It is thoroughly stabbed from the chest to the bottom of the torso. The Great Sword unleashes its power, pulsating violently and trying to drink the magic of its prey.

"Looks like it went well. I was wondering what was going on because I was giving strange instructions to give you some room while creating a situation to transfer."

"Oh, that was perfect, Arc Real. Nice to meet you, too!

"Gu, you... why...?!

"Whoa, we're not going to metastasize anymore. At 2: 00, 4: 00, and 9: 00, you put some balls in there, right? I've already crushed it."

Harkdock pushes the Magic Sword deeper and deeper. The Magic Sword waves its magical power as if it were delighted with what it has been served.

"Ahhhhh....!

"It's the power of the ring shift, but I wondered why I needed to travel underground. If it's an ambush using peeling, it's the same way twice or three times. In fact, even if it's not underground, it can be transferred, right? But if you do that, you'll easily find out."

Seeing the direction Harkdock talked about, each detached demon's body pierced the ground. From the piercing area, I saw the magic of the devil overflowing, or the magic that leaked to the surface. Mixed with that magic, another magic… some are presumed to belong to Zahava.

"The principle is simple. Develop magic through that magic tool to create a space wrapped in magic. Afterwards, if you activate that ability, you can swap yourself for the substance in that space. Of course, if the magic in the form of a fence sways into the atmosphere, the two masters will notice immediately. That's why Teme sent his magic into the ground and prepared a destination."

Since Zahava's transformation, the magic that had drifted like intimidation also included the role of preparing destinations. Certainly, we do not observe the presence or absence of magic from deep underground during battle quickly.

However, if it can be transferred to the magical space it was built into, what is the basis for Hark Dock's accurate reading of the next transfer destination?

"It was easy to read the destination. With advice from Raynaud's old man. When I look at the place of consciousness, my gaze looks slightly to the left and right. When Arc Rial jumped in, I saw him lookin 'around the place. Even in the ground, the magic of Teme remains in perfect shape, so it's easy to stick your sword!

Sometimes Zahava's gaze blurred, but it was a habit of targeting particularly conscious areas. Harkdock understood the mechanism of metastasis and gave instructions to Arc Real to take advantage of the habit.

Originally, this guerrilla had a role to play. I catch enemy attacks from the front, Arc Real to set the battle style according to the battle situation, Crafting and Backpacking Guitarists, and Harddock to observe from behind and find the enemy's weaknesses.

Ark Real's ear has a part of the demon that is detached from Hark Dock's right arm. Hark Doc, who observed from behind, devised a plan to fly it as a reminder and act as an action.

Originally, I wanted it, too, but I said, "If you're careful, you're going to die. I can handle it with the power of the droppers." But now I can assure you that I was right.

"Ah, this, I haven't been talking for a long time... no!

"I don't like talking, either. It's just a little trick to get my attention."

"Hmm!?

Of course I'm not going to miss this gap. Both I and Arc Rial are already at a distance, and Arc Rial cut off the spider's foot against the Harddock accurately, and I concentrated my magic on the sword.

"Can't it hurt to have a sword stuck in your stomach? No matter how many demons I have against them, I don't have a hobby to hurt girls. That's why I'm asking you to make mistakes!

"Ah, I don't mean to intrude, but let me do my best!

Throw the remaining spider legs at us so Zahava can outrun us. However, the wretched attack was easily slashed down by Arc Real.

With all my magic, I struck Zahava's white sword in the head.