The Mollyowl crisis has left. It ended somewhat unflinching, but I decided it was no problem because I was gone. The demons I should exterminate should be in the back. Go further into the back.

Unwillingly, but today it is traveling along the hiking trail, as demons that have lived on the hiking trail must also be eliminated. It would be quicker if we headed straight up.

Eventually I plugged it onto the cliff. The road continues further. Cliffs are chopped down and narrow hiking trails are made that are not even 50 cm long.

"Are you walking here...?

Irvin stared down the road ahead and groaned worryingly. This is where the wide hiking trail ends. Underneath the eyes, the forest at the foot stretches.

If he falls, he dies. Probably hurts more when Atlas beats you up. But if it falls, we'll go back to shaking it out.

"Don't fall because it's troublesome."

"I know! I'm sorry I had to bother you!

If Irvin falls, it'll be a pain in the ass. I probably can't climb back on my own. I need to go help.

"The trainee monks are using this path..."

Come to think of it, it sure is. I think it's pretty harsh. We can't even calm down and rest on a cliff like this, and we need to move on all at once. Even though there is magic, it should be hard for the average person.

If you're a soldier... you'll probably be fine. If I found out there was such a path, I would be happy to add it to my training course. It seems better not to tell because the new soldier is pathetic.

After a while on the road, Leeds suddenly stopped to take the lead.

"Something's coming!

It's a demon attack. Since it was an open place, I felt the sign too. From the skies of those with cliffs, birds like eagles push in large groups.

"Fresberg! I didn't hear this was there!

When Claire shouted, she took the weapon out of the magic bag and set it up. Luna and the others imitate it.

Bad scaffolding, so I'm not putting out Matchett. Only release bullets of anti-material rifles to observe eagle-like demons.

I look like an eagle, but definitely not. Because you're spitting fire out of your mouth. I've never heard of an eagle of the earth throwing up fire before.

"Wow. Will the eagles of this world breathe fire?"

"Don't say anything relaxing! How do you avoid that fire in here!

Irvin's in a lot of a hurry, but there's no way to keep the fire out. In the first place, I use fire magic a lot. I use the magic of heat resistance every time, so even Irvin would know.

"We've developed heat resistant magic, so don't move inadvertently. If you don't move, the fire won't work."

Heat-resistant magic is a magic that prevents heat, but it can also prevent the magic of fire, which is a mass of heat. How intense the fire has been, it is breezing by the time it reaches us.

"… convenient magic."

Claire shrugged and shrugged with her face. If you're dealing with a demon who uses fire, you don't feel like losing at all.

Fresberg exhaled a single fire, and eventually stopped exhaling fire. I guess you understood it wouldn't work.

"Irvin, get ready for revolver."

The moment I said that, Fresberg showed us his belly at the same time. I've heard stories of wildlife surrendering if they show their bellies, but these birds don't seem to have lost their will to fight. Still peeling out hostility, I'm staring at this one.

Then, from the wings of Fresberg, something sharp came together. Apparently, he skipped the wings.

"Yikes!

Irvin screamed like a girl.

The only thing that prevents heat resistant magic is heat. Physical attacks are simple without a thing.

I took out Matchett, too, and responded to the flying wings. I slapped down a few shots, but some of the wings crept through it and got hit. The clothes are slightly torn and pierced by the skin. It hurts plain.

This blade principle is the same as my anti-material rifle. Reinforce your wings and fly them well. Will the bullet speed be as good as the full force of the revolver? Pretty fast.

"That's surprisingly troublesome..."

Looks like just a bird's blade, but the tip is as sharp as an arrow. It's like flying a dart's arrow at high speed.

"You're not surprised or anything...... He's usually a nasty enemy."

Claire shrugged pale. They knocked off all the flying wings. So are Luna and Lily. Leeds is not used to narrow scaffolding and has several bullets in his leg. Irvin also received several rounds all over his body. Me? I'm so stabbed. They just licked too much.

"Um... I'm stabbing you... are you okay?

Luna says confused and worried. He's surprised I got hit. I was slow to get my weapon out, so I was late to deal with it. Even if I see a little further, I just see the moment of stabbing.

But it's just a fast bullet speed, not a powerful attack.

"Oh, yeah. It just hurts a little. It's okay."

That said, it would be dangerous if you continued to take it. For now, hang healing magic on the two injured and me, and we'll go out to fight back.

"Try your best just Irvin first. I'll drop the leaks and the dangerous ones."

"Yep...?

Irvin replies with a disgusting face, but this is Irvin's training. I won't let you say no.

"Don't worry, just get up. We'll clean this up at once before the next attack."

The blade flying attack seems to have an interval. Fresberg is moving slightly over and swirling. Hostility hasn't disappeared, so I guess I'm just getting ready for my next attack.

Is the distance to Fresberg about 30 m? Even Irvin's revolver is in range enough.

When Irvin set up the revolver, he fired the bullet carefully with a familiar handle. The dry sound of 'Pavan' rings and pierces the wings of Fresberg.

"Let's do it."

"Well. I'm still practicing quite a bit."

Irvin turned to Fresberg as soon as he turned his good grin on me. And shooting them down one after the other.

"At that rate, more and more!

Would you have shot about thirty rounds? It was brought to the cliff as Irvin breathed on his shoulder.

"Phew... Phew... already, muli..."

The maximum output is heavily consumed with magic, and Irvin seems to be at its limit already. Shooting performance doesn't look good. It was originally designed that way, so it can be said to be as planned.

"You're doing great. I'll take care of the rest."

Countless anti-material rifle bullets were launched simultaneously. Fresberg is torn to pieces and crashes to flow.

I cleaned up the whole street, but it was too poorly situated. Fresberg, who shot it down, was all slammed to the ground far below.

"Oh my goodness... the material..."

I couldn't recover it. You can pick it up if you get to the bottom of the cliff, but that's just the hassle. Besides, I don't feel that Fresberg, which fell from this height, is clamping the original shape.

"I don't have a choice. Let's give up."

"You work for free..."

The remuneration for this request is not payable in cash. For that reason, it was necessary to sell the monster that had been laid down on the road. But the demons at the spa facility were taken by the Raymonds, and the Fresberg material is irrecoverable. It's working for free...

"... because there may still be something at the top of the mountain. Let's get back to work and move on."

"Oh well. Right. There's still hope."

This is not the only demon I've ever lived in. I still have hope.

After a while, I finally ran out of what I could call a hiking trail. It just runs through the stripped slopes of rock skin.

"Wait... ha... ha..."

Irvin is out of breath. It didn't seem as fast as a child could easily follow.

"Bad. Did you pace a little too fast"

"I don't think that's the problem...?

Claire groans in a frightened manner, but I'm not sure what you're talking about. Ignore it.

"What do we do? Do you want me to take it with me today?

"You don't have a choice to let me go home..."

The purpose of bringing Irvin in has already been achieved. The area where the demons are concentrated must have fallen out, so it's not a problem to let them go home anymore. But...

"No, I'm here because of you, and Irvin wants to go to the top, too, right?

It's a mountain that started climbing once, so it's a loss if you don't see the view at the top. Unless your body screams, I'll take you, even if it's somewhat impossible. My kindness.

"... I want to go home..."

Irvin moaned with a face that still seemed to cry. Let's cry before we say it. While I'm not crying, I'm still fine.

"Don't say that. Let's just get some rest."

For Irvin's sake, I decided to sit back on the right stone and take a break.

"Okay, I'll make you some tea."

Luna took the break set out of the magic bag and started boiling the tea.

Then Leeds' ears move pickly. I understand why. There were some strong signs coming from the mountain. Since there aren't many other creatures from earlier, my sign perception is maximizing performance.

"Don't come for anything..."

"Yeah! Pretty fast!

When Leeds answered, everyone stood up with a weapon to go with it. At the same time, a big gray object flew in on us. A flying lizard.

"It's Wyburn!

It's the first demon I've ever seen. It's about the size of a small plane. From below, it only looks like a big lizard. I have a little wing on my back that I'm sorry about, but I didn't think I could fly with those wings... I don't think so, do I?

But I don't care about that.

"What's the buyout price?

"If it's in good condition, it's 500 gold coins... don't you run away?

"I would never miss it!

No, no, no, no, it's only 500 gold coins on its own, okay? I've never seen a demon so expensive to buy away. If I miss it now, I don't know when I'll be able to run into it next. And if I miss this guy, it'll work for free.

"You're going to fight... Me and Leeds aren't gonna help, are we?

"Me and Luna, too. With our magic, we can't be fat."

The attack magic used by Mr. Lily and Luna is a low-powered magic called chanting magic. It hardly works for demons whose purchase price exceeds a hundred gold coins. Usually when fighting big opponents, they rely on melee fights.

In an opponent with a big demon flying in the sky like this one, the two cannot participate in the attack.

"It's okay. Irvin's here today, so we can fight together and we'll be fine"

"Me too!?"

"It would be obvious. It's not a very good experience, so you better fight it."

Luna and Lily, as recovery personnel, have them turn to support. I've never been more careful than I don't know how to attack my opponent.

See how things go at Irvine's revolver first. The bullet released by Irvin was hit by a wing and bounced. I don't think it's a bad aim. Perhaps you thought crushing your wings would bring you down to the ground.

"No! It works. No!

"Looks like..."

Give up Irvin's special training and prepare the anti-material rifle. It doesn't usually seem to work with bullets, so it's an oversized bullet.

Before I finished prepping the bullet, Leeds suddenly popped out and stood in front of me. And throw the stone you had in your hand.

"I'll do it too! Stonebarrett!

Leeds said "Stonebarrette," but he just threw the stone he picked up. He faithfully reproduced what I usually say, 'If you're enough to magically stone and fly, pick up a stone and throw it'.

It hit Wyburn's abdomen and the movement stopped slightly. It seems to be working. On the contrary, it looks more effective than a revolver.

"Sounds like it's working. Do more and more."

"Yes!"

Leeds replied well and kept throwing stones. Wyburn is alert to the stone, moving into small pieces to avoid the stone.

"I am!?"

Irvin sounded like he was in a hurry.

"Never mind. Keep shooting."

When Irvin started attacking again, Wyburn clearly looked disgusted and jumped up high in the sky. And disappear straight across the sky.

"Is that it?"

"You're gone..."

Sucks. 500 gold coins fly away...... Irvin's training wasn't what he was doing. I should have just let go of the oversized bullet.

"I don't know yet. Maybe I just took a distance. Keep your guard up."

Claire says with a nervous face. You can believe that word, right? You'll be back, won't you? With a glimmer of hope, I decided to move on.