The next day, noon.

It turns out that yesterday's man was still just possessed by peeking into his heart with Filia's penetration.

Discussions with the donut shop owner also led to his acquittal.

Well, there's nothing wrong with him. If you insist, it was just bad luck.

"You're overwhelmed with good things you said, aren't you?

"Don't peek into people's minds."

He is splitting up into two groups until nightfall to act differently.

Babandongas and Nelfiessa look for Jabbagir.

Me and Feelia watch if the killer comes to replenish the spirit in the cemetery.

That's the kind of division of roles.

If Phyllia has a suspicious guy, she can read her mind in a heartfelt way.

This operation of keeping an eye on spiritual replenishment, I think, is a very wonderful operation with no place to go.

Whatever it is, it's an operation I've been thinking about. I was still intelligent.

"Even so, it's surprising that there was a cemetery right behind the store."

"Right."

How dare you set up a store there? I think it is definitely a place to avoid.

Well, it's a delightful miscalculation to be able to protect the store and watch the cemetery as well.

We just waited for our enemies to appear as the sun moved through the sky.

By the way, I haven't had a muscle tread in the meantime.

I am a muscle of honesty when I ask.

And around sundown.

"Oops, tired."

Babandongas and Nelfiessa, who were going to gather information, return.

"Good luck."

"Looks like you're not here."

"Yeah, how about that one?

Babandongas shook his head to the side, asking me if I could get any information on Jabbagir.

"You can't. I looked everywhere, but I didn't know where he was."

I guess I didn't know where I was.

Well, I didn't think I'd find it originally, and I had no choice.

That's what convinced me, but I noticed that Babandongas was looking a little different than usual.

It is somewhat softly sophisticated. Bamboo cracked character Babandongas-like behavior.

"What's wrong with you?

"I hear you can't get in touch with Wall. Maybe it's okay, but it's really rare that she doesn't contact Babandongas."

"I'm worried... you might get caught up in something"

Babandon Gas exhales a deep sigh after repeatedly looking at the square shaped - possibly Lynn Lynn - he does not seem to be busy.

That was repeated in minutes.

"Then you have to finish up and go home. Good luck."

"Right. I'll beat up the mastermind for Babandongas."

I pampered my fist.

I hope he's a punchy enemy.

Night.

This full moon, which is always bigger and bigger, lights us up outdoors like midday.

She was caught in a slightly chilly outside air, and her skin developed a mild poppy.

We decided to wait for the enemy outside the store.

You should fight inside the store if you think only of the point where you say you won't cause damage around you, but it's hard to say what you can do to wait in the store than you can possibly be overshadowed by extensive magic from outside.

As a countermeasure to the involvement of ordinary people, the Knights have also been contacted during the day and nearby residents have been allowed to evacuate.

Even so, it wouldn't be perfect, so that's the anxiety factor......

"Don't worry. I probably won't be able to help you in battle, so I'll be responsible for protecting the city for that."

Even if you look at Nerfiessa's face with a smile of confidence saying so, it would be blasphemy against her to worry about it there.

"So, was Babandon gas' rampant 'and Nelfiessa' range recovery '?

I'll double-check my abilities from both of you.

"Yeah, but you can't use my abilities this time. When you use" rampant "without Walthemia, reason flies and you don't know your enemies or your allies."

They say when you activate a rampage of everything, you force the brain limiters to disarm and ramble around as instincts do.

Babandongas is also trying to remain rational even under ability activation, but they haven't tied it to the results yet.

But only when Walthemia is nearby can wonder and reason be preserved.

"What the hell kind of logic is that," he asked, "I guess the mind that thinks of my sister means it goes beyond everything," he returned. That's not the answer.

Well, anyway, that means Babandongas can't use his abilities this time.

"Um Yuri, are you sure you don't have magic powers?

"Oh, it seems so. Hey Phyllia?"

"Yes, I'm the one in the elf, so I'm pretty sure."

Elf Phyllia says so, no doubt about it.

I've never felt magic in my body in the first place.

People who are not born with magic are not small, but they are not.

"It's disgusting...... Without magic, countermeasures against spirits are not serious."

Babandongas takes his eyes off me, arms together and thinks.

From what I hear, anything can be prevented from being possessed by the Spirit by covering the body with magic.

But I don't have magic power, so I can't do it.

"Then why don't you let Yuri deal with the Necromancer? Until we defeat the Spirit, we'll need your help in the rear."

I see Nerfiessa coming up with a plan.

I appreciate the feeling, but I'm not gonna pull my leg.

"Don't worry. Look at this muscle of mine."

I freed my muscles.

The quadriceps femoris muscle on the cap muscle, broad-spinned muscle, rectus abdominis, triceps brachii... all muscles of the body claim their presence in the vocal altitude and thrive in a momentum that just bursts.

With my original strong muscle armor wrapped around me, I take my hands to my head.

And toward Babandongas and Nelfiessa, I showed him if he still had his dewy abs.

"………?

"No, I'm not convinced at all!?

Seriously, babandon gas. There were some strange ones.

"Well, maybe Mr. Yuri will be fine. The spirit wouldn't want to possess such a body."

"That makes sense. Build your own muscles. If you take someone else's muscles away, it's just a matter of vain."

That's Phyllia. I know a lot about muscles.

The day Phyllia gets mucky is almost there.

"Mr. Phyllia, Yuri, I wonder what the hell you're talking about......?

"Never mind. Yuri is an unidentified organism, so the ecological investigation hasn't gone far enough."

"I'm a human being."

"Then please behave a little like a human being."

Be human......? Do you mean to live with more instinct?

"Oh, you can't. You look at me when I misunderstand a lot."

Apparently not.

Well, thinking about the donut store's defense is now a top priority over that.

"I don't really want to allow you to be a healing wizard, but then Yuri, you fight for yourself, don't you?

"It's okay, Nelfiessa. I'm an intelligent muscle. We already have measures against the Spirit."

"Oh, really? Then I feel safe. … I'd like to ask for your information, but what the hell is it like?"

"I'll do it before they do it. All you have to do is hit him before he's possessed."

"... erm, I can't attack a spiritual body without magic......?

"Really? Then let's hit him harder. If it doesn't work, all you have to do is hit him until it does."

I say so and punch the void.

I don't know if it's a spirit or not, but if I can beat it, I can handle it.

"That's why I can't hit you..."

Phyllia shrugged.

Nelfiessa's eyes, who saw me starting image training, became duller and duller, finally losing light.

"…… Babandongas, Mr. Fielia. Wherever possible, Yuri, don't let you deal with spirits. Please?"

"I understand the point."

"I understand."

For some reason, the three of them became united in the direction of not letting me handle the spirit.

Why is that?

- And that's when God runs to me.

"Yes, even without 'magic', wouldn't 'magic' work? See, I use muscle magic."

"Phyllia, Yuri's broken."

"If this is broken, Yuri has been broken since she met me."

I said with a look like Phyllia couldn't wait to sigh.

I see, which means I'm not broken.

Tens of minutes after the discussion.

When the moon hid in the clouds and the surroundings regained the darkness of the night, we sensibly perceived the air changing.

"…… Looks like you're here."

At the end of our stare, a man with a translucent black shadow approached us with his hands in his pocket.