Archreal returns the sword to its sheath. Looks like he managed to lose his temper.

There is no way we can expect to beat a guy with the same swordsmanship sense as Yukura Nariya, who created all kinds of talent and had the strongest power in his hands. So it's not his sword that breaks, it's his heart, it's his will, not his life that takes it.

People are creatures who can't find value for what they get without consideration. For Archreal, who knows neither to polish himself nor to be strong, the strongest seat is not of great value.

But that will also be the steep point for Archreal. For him, the stress of not being able to defeat his opponent was a good element in stimulating his own pride.

At first, just like when we defeated Yokes, I guess it was to the extent that we enjoyed the ability to trump Ilias and the change to our own flesh that is greatly driven by his talent. 'Oh, my body reacted to this guy more than I thought. It's touching how much your body moves so far'.

But Ilias never attacked. I kept guarding him so that I could not demonstrate my talent as his dropper. Here in Arclial a small will was born.

"I want to defeat Ilias on my own. I want to grasp with this hand a victory by my own offense, not an easy victory by counterattack '

But the protection of Ilias was strong. In addition, the horizontal spear of "I" has sealed off the odd manoeuvres that are the few viables. Still, Archreal craved victory. I want to beat Ilias, somehow, with any hand.

Archreal, who attacked him, eventually tries to make Ilias attack me. I read that. 'Me' made Ilias promise. If Archreal were after me, he said he shouldn't react to anything.

If Ilyas makes it, he loses by taking a counter-attack from the sword he wielded to protect me. Even if you fail to make it, you will make Archreal understand that 'this is an effective means'. So I needed to take away the value of targeting 'me'.

If you kill "me," Arc Real can't defeat Ilyas, killing "me" would be more of a liability to him than in vain.

Either way, if you can't defeat Ilyas, defend the will to "defeat Ilyas from the front" that you held until earlier. That's the person who says arcreal.

"You surrender?

"Oh, yeah. No, there's no surrender or anything. I no longer want to spend my time and strength on someone I can't kill forever, someone I won't kill."

"At least you could have killed 'me'."

"You're more miserable than killing one of your weakest and finishing, or no one. And you know what I'm like!

Of course I do. But this conversation is also necessary. Archreal was eagerly after Ilias' life until earlier. Because even if the will is broken, there is still some possibility that motivation will be revived. This thought-provoking disgusting conversation contains implications that encourage the cooldown of Archreal's mind.

"Pretend you've lost your temper, and there's a chance you'll come up with a trick."

"I've thought about it, but even if I do, you'll see through it."

"Sort of."

Archreal exhales a great deal and walks in a different direction from the ruins. I won't be involved in this fight anymore, I guess this is a surrender declaration for him.

"I'll give you some advice, Archreal. You better find pleasure besides battle. I used my talent as a dropper, and the value of what I get isn't a big deal. You could've still gotten hotter waving your sword at me, couldn't you?

"... do you have a recommendation or something, by the way?

"Right, agriculture is a good idea. That sword technique will help you dispose of weeds."

Archreal waved away without responding. Now it's all right, no more Archreal threats to everyone who's attacking the basement.

At the same time as I was relieved, my whole body lost strength and Ilias held me where I was about to fall. Oh, even the most meritorious, but you just need to look a little better.

"Aren't we stopping!? You said he would stop the sword!?

"No, he was trying to stop me too... sounds like he was taking more health than I thought. Even if I could read the unconscious mind, I couldn't read the amount of health left."

"Enough, we need to treat him quickly!

It's not shaken out, but it's not safe because the weakest took the strongest blow on his shoulder. Ilias hurries to remove the therapeutic tools from 'me' 's luggage and begins the treatment. Much needs to be done with disinfection, hemostasis, sutures, etc. for the inability to use healing magic, but it is tedious for me.

"You were practicing for me."

"It's my job to protect you. If there's anything you can do besides wave the sword, it's only natural to wear it."

I'm sure 'I' would be impotent somewhere. I guess I kept thinking about that from around what I did in Scarlet Demon King's Cave and Bi Demon King's Castle.

It must have been a shadowy endeavor for a long time to learn therapeutic behavior besides the restorative magic that Ilias the Brain Muscle is obliged to do as a knight. You don't just have to learn, you have to find someone to learn.

I didn't mean to be as impotent as I could be.

"That's a word I don't trust."

"Because it's true. Thanks to you, I owe Elias again. I've been giving you the hang of it, but there's more."

This wound, if Ilyas hadn't learned the art of first aid, could have been quite dangerous. In other words, the benefactor of life again.

I was giving back my gratitude for giving me a safe place to live in this other world, but I was starting to wonder if I could really give it back.

"You are...... no, fine. We'll talk about that again. This medicine is good, isn't it?

"Oh, that's a hematopoietic. It's just so painful to say it in combination... No, I drink it. Stop staring. Stop staring."

Whoa... it's bitter, and just swallowing pills hurts my wounds. But while there's pain, there's proof of life, so let's cut it off.

After a single procedure, Ilias exhaled with relief when he was able to determine that there seemed to be nothing else in his life. You put up well, even though you would have been in a hurry inside.

"Phew... I didn't feel more alive than I did when the Scarlet Demon King caught me up. You say the person to protect is about to be killed, but you tell him to enjoy it... Besides, the Archreal guy didn't stop the sword firmly."

"Evil - thank you for indulging me. Thanks to this I succeeded in stopping the strongest man. It's all because of Ilyas."

The Scarlet Demon King kept standing as long as his body moved, but this time it was an unacceptable situation. Even though it was necessary, that method would have been quite mentally burdensome for Ilias.

"Don't throw me away easily with everything, etc. This wounded readiness is an unacceptable feat for you to take away from anyone."

Travel to the entrance to the site and activate the crystal for communication. If it was just a signal, it would have been conveyed in the chain of Equoic, etc., but the specific information still has to be worded.

I told him to activate the communications crystal when he's not in combat on the other side, so this should connect immediately.

"- Brotherhood!? Are you all right!?

"- Friends!? Are you safe!?

Mix's voice echoes in his ear at Ekdoyk. So these guys were waiting in front of the crystal, right?

"You're a separate team, but you're breathtaking, dude"

"If you're talking, you're okay, right? We've already shared information, haven't we? How'd it go with Archreal? You could have knocked him down?

"I can't take you down, I just wanted to welcome you home"

'Have you succeeded in withdrawing... You're a boulder, brothers.'

"In the meantime, I want to summarize the situation. What happened to Necthal?

We will share information with each team to see the upside of things. Serraes is dead, Ritial leaves with the Morali and the others. Even if Lachra is deprived of her body by Larheit, she succeeds in keeping her restraint intact. And Necthal disappeared too...?

Couldn't you be a demon king in the body of a demon clan? If you can be a colorless man, make yourself a demon king.

"Friends!? Aren't you safe!?

"Hey, don't ever shake it, don't slap it, just cry"

The first ones back were the Mics. He had quite a few injuries other than Mr. Masetta's, and Hark Dock in particular was visibly and severely ill. It was a situation where, thanks to first aid, life was the only thing that took away, but we had to make treatment a priority over everyone else.

"Let's contact Prince Washekt and let him use Serende's treatment facility. Can Mr. Masetta ask for an escort?

"Yeah, of course. Really, I fell asleep with a good face even though I was dying..."

The hark dock had lost consciousness of the tension thread because it had been done, but its sleeping face was full of satisfaction that had been done somewhere. It's full of giant killings that defeated that Real, and I need to do a decent reward.

"I'm back - and duh!?

"I know how you feel, but worry about the dying Hark Doc there"

The next ones back were the Wolfes who were headed to the lower level. The Ekdoiks seem to be spending a little while moving the people they were holding hostage to Larheit to a safe place before heading to the upper levels. Even if we leave the final rescue to the diving knights and Butler Armies, we have to do some rescue work.

In the meantime, let 'Purple' confirm the story after the battle with Necthar. They checked Necthar's lab with everyone but 'Purple' who was sharing information with other teams.

"I looked into the lower layers, but I couldn't find a medium describing how to build resuscitation magic that Necthar presumably left behind?

"The route between Larheit and Reality was originally blocked. There will be no handing it over. All you can think about is how to use a hole to the point where small animals can get through and deliver it to the middle layer. The two of you who were trying to get resuscitation magic are powerless, and you won't have to rush."

Later searches will be conducted by the trusted Knights of Tays and Butler Army. From Butler Army, resuscitation magic can't be used on itself, it's just a nasty magic that creates a new superior being. I wouldn't imitate it like I'd do evil out of this one.

Harkdock and Mr. Masetta, Gradona and Mr. Bang have him withdrawn first. Given the extent of the injury, I would have liked Mix to get some rest as well, but I didn't give in by saying I would accompany him until this one left.

"Your friend can't recover from magic, so he wants you to love him!

"Even if you don't tell me, I'll turn down any work and take a vacation for a while when this is over. I was wondering if we could take a tour of Serende."

"Be sure to do the same then. But if you're my friend, I stick my neck in trouble every time I go to a new country..."

For once, I've never been in trouble with Mezis yet, have I? I just passed it this time, and in the meantime, there was something about Yokes, but that's through.

While Mix and "Purple" were watching the wound just in case, the Ecdoics came back. 'Ethereal' is walking behind him, leading Ekdoik, who was in charge of the lacra. Docola... well, you've already returned it. I wanted to apologize enough that the name I named in Tayz was a pen name, but, well, it's about him, I'm sure that's how you guess.

"Brothers!? Aren't you okay?!?

"Ekdoyk, you too. Oh, shit, the Hark Dock was already carried. Well, I'm fine."

"I don't think it's okay or anything that Archreal slashed me...... But you're being treated properly. That's a brilliant thing, Ilyas."

"What about Lachra more than that? I heard Larheit took over my body..."

"Oh...... Brothers, can you do something?

"We can do this. When he was pushed by Archbishop Ukka in Mezis, he has Barastos analyze the demonic stones he used to escape Lilitha's body in Tays. They may strain the soul that is somewhat moving, but they can take the means to pull it off without any problems."

At the time Larheit found out he could take over a person's body, preparations for these things were underway. The stone of a poor villain is taking hostages. There is something wrong with not having it ready.

"Yes, good...... Honestly, I don't want to call that Docola again."

"Do that for me. I thought of it as a way to suggest it, but I still don't feel very good about using the dead."

We don't need to trace the reality... yet. According to the story, Ritial also received the back hand of the Hark Dock, and he has about a complicated fracture of his whole body. It's a monster just to be alive with a blow that even blows Lachra's boundaries.

The only thing to be wary of is that Ritial returns to Selende to get the resuscitation magic record that Necthar would have left behind. It's quicker to have this site investigated than to track it down.

The rest is Larheit. He's the kind of guy who can become a soul and escape where he kills, and after he pulls it off Lachra's body... let's see if he can switch it to the sinner's body and get it done with some sort of sealing measure.

"... n"

Rumor has it, no, I was just thinking, but Lachra, Totally Larheit woke up with his eyes. The body is treated with paralysis by Ekdoik, so that neither movement nor magic can be exercised.

Nevertheless, I don't like the resentment in Lachra's eyes. Sleep here again.

"Ekdoyk, this is lackluster. It's not Larheit."

"- Huh!? Is that true!?

Lachra's gaze is directed toward 'me'. This is just like the usual lackluster pointing at 'me'. It's not a sense of distance that Larheit can do in the circumstances he's on the move.

Larheit had been deprived of that freedom by taking Lachra's body, but also by Lachra, who had previously applied retarded paralysis to his body. And now my consciousness has awakened, but then...

"Even if the flesh was unconscious, did the soul remain conscious? And you don't have to use the Demon Stone to get around, so you used it."

Whip into the painful body and stand up slowly. I can't stay this way, because it's obvious what Larheit is trying to do, not to mention which body he possesses.