"So, nobody!? That's...!

"No way, all of them already... in that armor?

"... maybe. Ouilla was on the road, and I was surprised when I rubbed her through. I can't believe you're using the guy you grabbed as a weapon... anyway, we can't move on from here, so let's just get out of here. Just diving will diminish your magic, and if you don't find somewhere safe, it's gonna be bad."

"Wow, I see..."

"Ooh. You're going up. Quiet from here. Follow me slowly, because Oyla will be ahead of you."

Confirming that the two nodded, Skirk cut the rudder to the top.

Slowly, as if up the stairs, the Skirks ascend the ground.

Eventually, when he could see the light and found himself close to the ground, he looked back again and put his finger on his mouth, carefully putting his face out of the floor.

"... do this"

I shrugged a little. That stirs up tension between Tia and Cheryl.

Skirk sank his head and dived a little below before turning to the two.

"Right now, in front of one of the places I was... it's like I'm in the corner of that spherical space. This is the entrance. So, I don't know how many arrows there are. And the big one..."

"Big guy's... big guy..."

"Really? Well, we can't get out here anyway, so let's keep moving up through the wall critical. Suspicious if it works... follow me."

Skirk's "transmission magic" had numerous constraints, as if proportional to its powerful effects.

One particularly heavy constraint is the consumption of magic.

If you take the magic you use for general magic as one, it's ten for Skirk.

In the case of a concurrent sorcerer, this is the level at which magic is depleted in a few minutes of combat.

But his father was Din-Zoldert, the Knight Commander of Kaniberg.

His back length was not like that of his father, he was only about 170cm tall, but the handling of swords and the sense of battle were enough to make him understand even without telling him that his father was a din.

He doesn't have the same amount of magic, naturally.

I have used magic many times to this deepest point, but there was still room for magic.

For this reason, the problem now is the time limit.

The time available for continuous use is about 7 minutes, beyond which magic is automatically released.

If you were diving somewhere at that moment, you'd be buried alive.

For this reason, Skirk intended to carry the four people to the ground, taking a break by the way.

Currently, about three minutes have passed since the use of magic.

Under the guise of tranquillity, the magic consumption for five people, including himself, in addition to the constraints of continuous use, was beginning to give him a slight impatience.

Plus, that's what they're after.

"Ugh... this smell...!

"Duh, what's going on, Tia?

"Earlier...... Linaria and Emina are approaching us!

"Seriously!?

Tia was right.

The two of them had already followed the Skirks to a spherical space.

And...

"Lie...... why!? Ma, straight this way......!

As if they knew where they were from the beginning, the two legs were headed for the corner wall.

In addition, many artificial demon stone fighters (high golems) follow suit.

"... I see. That's right."

"S, Mr. Skirk?

"Um, if I tell you, this is her space right now. I didn't find out because I was in a fight with you guys earlier, but if you concentrate on looking... even the magic of Oyla can't hide."

"Oh, no..."

"... Mr. Skirk, let's fight. That's all I have left."

To Cheryl's suggestion, Skirk opened his eyes again and shook his neck sideways after closing them for a moment.

"You can't. You can't fight while protecting the three of us. I'm not that sweet of a person."

"If so...!

"Oyla will do it alone. Cheryl, use your magic to get away with the four of us. What you're saying... you know what I'm saying?

"Huh!"

Again said, extra warfare alert.

"It's better to stay out of the way".

That's what they were like for Skark.

"Oyla leaves first. If I give you a signal, you guys run away anyway. Okay?"

"... ok"

"Yes......"

"Yes, yes, you don't look like that. In the meantime, it served one purpose. That's all right now, isn't it?

"Yes......"

"Well, let's go."

That's what Skirk says, slowly turning his body toward the wall.

And after one exhale, I put those legs forward.

"Out of the question, you're back to work early."

"... right"

Their sight, which appeared from the wall, was filled by two wizards and a tremendous number of artificial demon stone fighters (high golems).

Behind it, moreover, was a huge shadow that stood looking down at everything.

"Oh, that's the big one..."

"Big......"

Its size is about 30 meters, ten times the size of a regular artificial demon stone airman (high golem).

On its gigantic body, the two men carrying Sophia and Asuna each accidentally limp.

"Is that it? What about the king?

"... Your Majesty is out of your reach"

Scark, who felt it, buys time by talking to Linaria.

Give them time to land on their feet.

"Hey. You're freaking out now, aren't you?

"Pfft... that's hilarious. It's a blank scark."

"... what is it?

"Taunt the vanity... the name of the golden generation will cry?

Missy, the space between the two makes a sound.

That tension caused sweat to flow from the foreheads of the two people behind the skirk.

"... bad, but with the quality (s) that don't stick to what others give me. What if I like it?

"Right...... well, let me ask you something. How many others are there?

"Don't tell me... no"

"I guess. So..."

Shortly afterwards, the air I was straining...

"Go!

"Just die!

At once, it exploded.

"Huh! Tia!

"Yup!

As the two signals sound, Cheryl takes Tier's hand and unleashes the magic of Artificial Demon Stone Soldiers (High Golem) and Emina.

Moreover, the moment when the magic of Skirk and Linaria hit, the flurry of forces due to all its clashes, was creating a storm that could not have flowed underground.

"Shh!

Linaria's fist cuts the void.

That's an invisible blow in Sophia.

But...

"Huh!? Again, this guy's magic......!

The invisible blow does not lead to impenetrable magic and Skirk moves forward as if nothing had happened.

Furthermore, the "blank" hero looked at Linaria with a grin as all the magic emitted by the artificial demon stone fighters (High Golem) rubbed through.

"Look down...... scarkup!

"Hey? Because it's the usual for Oyla. Nothing in particular will change."

"Chip...... then!

Linaria's gaze takes her off the skirt and heads up.

Ahead, there were four people heading for the exit.

"Eminah!"

"I know... hey!?

"He said he wouldn't let me do it!

Shortly afterwards, Skirk packs his time in an instant and jumps at Emina.

And so, the red sword that was pulled out of the sheath, the sword, was on Emina's neck.

"Huh!?

But it was definitely supposed to hit. That stops the movement as if something grabbed it.

Emina escaped the difficulty with a single hair, floating herself into space to escape as she did.

"Go after them now! I'll take care of the big ones!

"Ha, ha!

"Chip..."

After tongue-in-cheek at the flying Emina, Skirk confronted Linaria again.

"... your magic is troublesome inside."

"Hmm... you sound sarcastic."

"Ha!... So, how does it work?

"When you die... I'll tell you!

As her hand moves, an army of artificial demon stone fighters (high golems) run out to Skirk.

Typically, artificial demon stone fighters (high golems) cannot recognize enemy allies.

But she was different.

That's her magical secret.

"You managed to escape..."

Skirk squeezed his sword again after squealing like that.