Legend

The sun is already completely set, and if normal, the gates are closed at times.

But due to the effect of the paperwork Kenny brought, the guards opened the front door lightly.

Most importantly, it would have involved the signature of Dusker, not just the worker, on the paperwork, but also the marina of the former guild master and the famous Rays and Sets in many ways......

"Seto, please"

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

To Ray's words spanning his back, Seto jumps up with his wings winged with a few steps of aid, honking, as usual.

That's how he jumps up into the sky and then descends again to pick up the marina and Vihella waiting on the ground.

I would do things like tie a lifeline or something, but in this case, sometimes I want to head to the Trento Forest a little faster, and most importantly, I don't have a lifeline because the journey time is just a few minutes or so.

Marina and Vihera jump and grab at a good time on Seto's forefoot as he flies near the ground slowing down.

Seto's balance breaks only for a moment, but the next moment he rebalances and wings.

Seto, who thus rose to a high altitude above, wings toward the forest of Trent.

Though the sun has completely set, it has not yet been that long since the sun set.

With its influence, there was still something like a remnant of the sunset in the sky.

There are no clouds in the night sky, and the light of the gentle moon is pouring down on earth.

"Nice view. Now if there was nothing... as far as I'm concerned, there was nothing to say."

Marina squeaks as she grabs one hand on Seto's leg.

I'm dressed in the clothes I left in Vihera's room, and I'm wearing pants instead of my usual party dress.

There's no life line, and if your hand slips, there's no life for sure, more than just the force of your hand really holding onto Seto's forefoot.

Even though I knew that, the marina didn't look nervous.

"Right. Dating under the moonlight watching the night scene if you can...... what a good idea."

It's not just the marina, but Vihera returns the word without looking nervous.

These two didn't have the color of anxiety at all.

... No, Ningro Vihera sometimes has a battle ahead of her, or even a color of passion in her eyes.

In these days, Vihera had not enjoyed a satisfactory battle

Of course, he had mock warfare with the marina, combat training with Bühne and, above all, mock warfare with Ray.

But... it's only a 'mock' fight.

Like a real battle, instead of having to worry about losing your life, I mean it... that's what it looks like in action. I can't remember the excitement and joy.

As for Bühne, it was only combat training, not simulated combat.

Awesome time with Ray, I never hate it.

Still, some vihelas have a strong desire for combat.

I know that the battle will be dominated by escorts in battle this time, but still, a life-threatening battle excites Vihella...... no, it was enough to make me crave it.

Ray on Seto's back also naturally knows what to call even such a vihella sexuality.

Still, I didn't say anything because Ray understands it to be Vihera, including that.

Marina also only lives in eternal times, and I have met many people with similar sexuality.

(Well, actually, I don't know who I'm dealing with this time. That would really not be the only thing that would happen to Trent.... Well, if you're Trent, it's Trent, because you get the Demon Stone)

Seto moves on while he thinks that way, and eventually he sees a forest on the ground.

Its forest, illuminated by the moonlight, is the forest of Trento.

It was only a few minutes of flight at night, but Ray's eyes were... and Seto's, Marina's and Vihera's eyes were also directed at the Trent Forest as soon as he could see the Trent Forest.

And soon I notice the anomalies happening in the Trento Forest.

Several people were seen fighting near the outskirts of the Trento Forest.

Those who stand still before Trent.

It's obvious to see that everyone has an axe that Fekz leads.

Naturally, Seto is finding out how it is faster than Ray finds it, winging it and descending toward the woods.

"I found Marina, Vihera, the gangsters and the others! They're attacking us as expected!

To Ray's words, Marina and Vihera each looked at the forest with a different look on their face.

Time returns a little.

When the Rays flew out of the Guild, Fekz was intercepting monsters with the Jaws.

"Fuck you! What the hell are these guys!

Fekz waves his axe as he screams in frustration and confusion.

The axe amputates the axe that was crawling underfoot as if it were a snake.

The amputee shrugged like a snake, even though he said it was a replacement for the terminator… eventually losing his strength and exposing himself to the ground.

"Fekz! What am I supposed to do!

"Fine, run! You gotta run anyway! We've got to get some distance here and get out of the woods! Then maybe they won't come after us either!

To the voices of his companions, Fekz screams as he waves his axe toward the impending bamboo again.

The axe Fekz and the others have is only a harvesting axe.

Unlike Battle Axe adjusted for combat.

But... Still, the axe had more attack power than an axe.

Following Fekz's instructions, a line manages to run out of the woods.

Originally, I knew how to shake an axe against a plant in my job as a bird; unlike the party that was raided in this forest, it wasn't raided where I slept; it hadn't been too long since nightfall and the Fekts were not relieved of their vigilance; and I was near the outside of the forest because the purpose was to harvest forest trees.

Fortunately, thanks to various reasons and fortunes, Fekz and his companions still had no one who lost their lives, even those who were injured.

But the fekts who are desperately fighting cannot afford to be proud of that.

Now we all had to act together just to survive.

When this happened, it would have been fortunate for the young men to have a central figure, Fekz.... I guess I wouldn't have imitated coming to Trent Forest at night without Fekz.

Anyway, there was no doubt that Fekz and his people survived for all sorts of reasons.

But now they're all still alive, but when they say how long that'll last, they don't know that either.

I should have acted on the edge even in the woods, but that little distance doesn't really shrink.

Even in our current state, we are quite close to the limit and everyone is already more or less injured. It was certain that the dead would come out within less than that distance as it was.

Even now, how great was the adventurer of the escort… Understanding that, Fekz, and those who can still fight, wave an axe.

That's how desperately...... that's what keeps life squeezing and running...... eventually, you can see the outside of the woods.

This will help.

Those were the thoughts...... the next moment, the one who was in the lead stops that leg.

It stops from a situation where it was running at full speed, so naturally it strained the body, let alone the flesh that had been tired in previous battles, even for a short time, could not stand, and the man rolled down the ground sometimes because he was pushed from behind.

The man still manages to get up, cutting his cheeks thinly with the axe blade he had.

"Whoa! What the hell are you doing!

"Fekz, no!

All of a sudden it was Fekz screaming at his buddy who was running forward for stopping his leg, but he came back desperate...... that's the voice stuffed with chopped wings.

But Fekz and I are coming from behind... No, we can't stop here just because a snake is following us around.

One of the reasons that Fekz and the others were able to survive is that the only thing that struck them was the monster.

If this had shown up the monsters that have killed adventurers so far, it would have been difficult for everyone to survive no matter how well they did.

Whatever the reason, we have no choice but to escape the impending quagmire from our surroundings now.

Suddenly the front stopped in that, so there was no need for Fekz, the lord, to scream.

However, no matter what thought Fekz had, there was no way that the leading man would run straight through the woods. Because...

"Shaggaaaaaaa!"

Because Trent showed up with such a shouting of intimidation.

By nature, a tree can't move.

But Trent was walking on the ground moving the roots of the trees like feet.

The man who was running the lead turned his gaze to Trent, who showed up with his axe... with a bitter look on his face.

Because one of Trent's was scratching the trunk of a tree.

The man looked familiar to the wound.

Naturally. Because the wound was put on a tree that the man was growing as a landmark.

This would mean that this Trent was a tree scratched by a man then.

"Damn, I wouldn't have been Trent then!

I scream with frustration and face Trent with my axe in my hand.

Naturally, I often encounter monsters like Trent, more than I do in the profession of "X."

However, with some skill, it is not so difficult to distinguish between a tree and a trent by the touch.

If this were to be a more advanced monster, maybe the story would be different...... I was just complacent enough to say that there was nothing wrong with a guy looking at a normal tree and Trent, and he actually had that much strength.

So the man could be sure that the tree he scratched wasn't Trent.

Nonetheless, this is how he appeared as Trent.

Even if I wasn't convinced by it and wanted to scream, it would have been natural.

But Trent doesn't look like he cared about such a man, and waves a branch.

It's like hitting me with your hands, such a blow.

A man would succeed in shielding his axe from that blow...

"Grrr!"

Moments, they are impacted from a different direction than they prevented, and blown away as they were.

... Yes, Trent, who showed up trying to block the Fekts' whereabouts, is not alone.

That's why there were more than a dozen of them, as if they were walls blocking the way.

Regardless of the adventurer, the answer would be no if I just told him if he could break through that flock of Trents.

But from the woods behind us, the fekts are coming everywhere.

Tiger at the front gate, wolf at the rear gate.

If Ray looked at the situation of the Fekts today, it wouldn't be strange to describe them that way.

"Damn, what are we gonna do, Fekz!

Despite the crisis of absolute fate, they still don't blame Fekz.

I guess that's a sign that Fekz is admired by everyone.

"Heavy injuries are centered, light ones are on the outside! So I managed to endure, look at the gap and break through a little bit!

Follow that instruction and form a formation in front of Trent.

Most of all, unlike adventurers who usually fight monsters, the Fekts are not in combat training.

Of course there are so many people with rough personalities, so many of them have quite a bit of experience in fighting... it is only a fight, not a fight.

So even if we followed Fekz's instructions and formed the formation, that was some distorted formation.

But there was also no mistake that even if it was distortion, it would be much easier to fight Trent on an individual basis.

... Just for the sake of the axe, the weapon we all possess is an axe, and no one possesses the kind of bow and arrow.

Therefore, the battle must be fought only by those on the outside of the formation, and the men on the inside are not capable of backup attacks, but are only able to watch.

"Whoa, whoa!

And you can't stand it anymore, throwing a big axe that one of the pigeons inside had.

He had an injury to his arm, but he could still throw an axe.

That's how the axe flew through the air, even letting the blade run straight into Trent's trunk...

"Damn, it doesn't even hurt, what do you mean!

Trent, with the axe in his torso, tries to attack without showing how he cares at all...

"Let it!

Suddenly such a voice echoed around him, and Trent, who was still about to attack the jaws, was severed in two parts, left and right.