Magan to Dangan o Tsukatte Isekai o Buchinuku!

I wonder if I'll be able to hit it.

In a flash of amazement, Atal quickly regains his coolness and flies backwards, releasing a bullet while keeping a distance from Araklang.

Hmm, I don't hear that kind of attack!

As Araklan said, his body is covered in even stronger magic, and even the previous bullets are played without effect.

"I know that much."

With more magic power to wrap around it, it was already assumed that Ataru had chosen the explosive magic bullet.

A bullet often used by Atlants to gain distance, it also explodes between Araklang and Atlanta this time, blowing the Atlanta large backwards.

Tch, you're blind.

As expected, the blast could not be pushed away, and Araklang's legs, biting his teeth in remorse, stopped.

I cooled my liver a little, but I won.

This allowed Atar to take him at a distance without being attacked by Araklang.

"What? Having prevented a single attack, it doesn't change that your attack won't work against me...?"

Having said that, Araklan looks around in a panic.

Oh, where is it!

There was no figure of an atal in the direction that would have blown up.

Not only that, but even the birdcage that Araklang was supposed to have put away was gone.

"I'm sorry. My goal is not to defeat you." It's about getting this back. "

I could not see Atar, who laughed, but his voice came to Araklang.

"Shit, what is this?! There's always this smoke!"

When I noticed, it was already late, and in the room where no one was, the smoke magic bullet that Ataru was throwing out sometime filled the room and blocked my vision.

Outside!

There is only one entrance to this room. Remembering that, Araklan rushed out of the room in a hurry.

It hasn't been long since I lost sight of the Atar, so if you hear a figure or footsteps, you can follow it.

Normally, the Beastman's Araklan is more physically capable, so it is judged that it is impossible to catch up.

"No, no!?"

But there was no sign of him, no footsteps.

The hidden room is a one-way street if you know where it is, and the passage is not long.

It's obviously strange that not so much time has passed and there is no Ataru.

Confused, Araklan looks around again and again.

At that moment, a loud noise was heard from the previous room.

What are you talking about!?

When Araklang returned to the room in a hurry, there was a large hole in the wall.

"Shit!"

The tongued Araklang sees it and understands what the Atar has done.

I put up a smoke screen to make you think you were out of the room.

And Araklang escaped as soon as he left the room, drilling a hole that led to the outside.

Let him go!

Araklan rushed after him from the hole that Atar had opened.

A few moments after Araklang's signs were far away, the smoke screen in the room subsided and returned to a quiet space.

"...... Huh, I managed to do something about it."

The figure of Ataru was still in the room.

I was wearing a cloak with a birdcage that erased the signs that Gigaia had given me as a reward.

It was something that could be found when I stared, but it was hidden behind the smoke screen and my gaze focused on the hole in the wall.

Well, let's go back down the aisle.

And I went back the way I came.

Araklan's predictions were correct halfway through, but Atal had more than one actor.

Unaware of the Atal's plan, Araklan goes out looking for the Atal, and the Atal leisurely leaves through the interior of the building.

Thus, Attar managed to get out safely without being found.

Ah, Atar-sama!

"Oh, Carlo was safe, too." I'm here to help you. "

Carlo, who had discovered him, rushed over with a worried look.

The birdcage was abandoned along the way, and the fairy inside hid in the hood of the Ataru.

They seem to trust the Ataru who helped them, and they follow me quietly.

Showing a glaring face from inside the hood, I bowed my head to Carol.

"Anyway, if I stay here, I'll be in a lot of trouble, so let's move to a place where I can calm down."

Since the fairy was the focus of this auction, it would be a fuss to be seen here.

The rescue was successful, so there's no point in staying here long.

"Yes! Your father is taking Balkan with him first." Ifria will be watching you, because you might get into trouble. ”

In response, Carlo replied and reported the situation at the same time.

"I see, it's not boring." Let's just get back in the horse-drawn carriage. We should be able to get out with the others now. "

Athal laughs as she feels comfortable choosing the right course of action without having to dictate the details.

During the disturbance, he escaped from the museum, where surveillance was becoming less effective.

"- So, what is this all about?"

The atar that enters the room opens its mouth and asks questions to Barchias and Ifria.

Well, this guy's going to go berserk...

Hmm, you two seized it.

The two of them answered with a bad toothpick in a troubled manner, riding on Caro's father in the middle of the room.

Balchias is the same size, Ifria is a little bigger.

"Giggle, it's painful..."

Even though he had a problem with the rampaging himself, his expression, which was attracted by the two large bodies, was bitter.

The large spirits, Ifria, weighed heavily.

Even for Fenrir's Balchias, it was growing, so it became much heavier.

If those two were on board, it was only natural that he, a beast warrior, would have difficulty breathing due to his weight.

"Hah, go back with the two of you." By the way, Ifria sits at the window and Bal stands by at the entrance. "Even if I do something, I won't be able to go outside..." - So, it's nice to meet you? - Carlo's dad. "

The structure was such that the rabbit-beast man tied down looked down at the ataru, and the two gazes were bumping hard...