"I'll kill you. I'm sorry, sister. I'm desperate too."

As Bran moves his right arm sideways, the magic flow around him switches, preparing the ground for the next massive exercise of magic.

In response, Noir took a miniature scroll out of his nostalgia - a spell and poured magic into the ground at the same time.

This spell has no effect on itself.

It is only the starting point. From there the magic spilled reaches the crate hidden around it, simultaneously exciting the multiple curses contained therein.

Breaking through the crate, dark chains appear that are as thick as arms, killing them from all directions to bran.

However, a swarm of earthlings bursting suddenly from the ground at Bran's feet became multiple walls, preventing chain restraints.

"It was dangerous. Wow. You've been sneaking around all day so I can pick you up whenever I want."

"Earthlings... Bran couldn't use such magic..."

"Did you think it was fake? Even I'm not what I used to be. Or even the number of black children (molluscs) in your sister's embarrassment?

"... either, but the same...!

Noir threw more than ten spells, further concentrating his magic powers between his hands.

The curse rests disciplined correctly in the air, firing several magic bullets in a row and bouncing. Fly.

Putting aside a beat, a mass of black flame rolled out of Noir's hands.

Dozens of magic bullets blow a corner of a groundhog.

Shortly afterwards, a flamethrower burst into the cracked gap, but was held back by a wall that unfolded just one more step away.

"... Huh!

"See. It would be the same for my sister to use moves she doesn't know about. If it hadn't been for the Earthlings, it might have been over."

"Bran......!

"Now it's my turn. It's a bad idea to just attack your sister."

Earth-shaped debris floats in the universe, and multiple ice column-like earth masses are formed and ejected simultaneously across the noir.

It was a snake-like black flame that Noir unleashed against him.

An equal number of pointy earthen masses are rolled out, entangled in earthen masses in the air and self-destructed, grinding the earthen masses to pieces.

"Not yet!

When Bran waved his arm and sent a signal, a large number of earthly shapes were regenerated from the earth and moved out simultaneously with noir.

"... tarflood...!

Noir activates magic for interception.

Black magic, like mud or tar, erupts from his feet and spreads in a semi-circular fashion, encompassing and consolidating successively the earthlings that stepped within its confines.

But Blanc was also just activating anti-magic, and the magic of purification, which was similarly diffused in a semi-circular fashion, offset the tar flood and allowed the earthlings to regain their freedom.

…… Fire - "

"Do you think I'll let you?

From beyond the herd of earthlings, a few large white flamethrows, arc and descend.

Noir switched his targets from earthly to flamethrower and shot them off one after the other with compact and fast-firing magic bullets.

But as if to pierce the gap, a herd of earthlings strikes out hard means.

While a few of the leading bodies jump into the tar flood and are solidified, a subsequent earthly figure rushes over it and throws himself out.

By its chain, a herd of earthlings instantly packed their distance from the noir.

"... this...!

Noir produced a mass of black flames with both hands, but at the same time an additional flame bullet flew in arcing.

Besides, the aim is not the noir, but behind it - it seems to be the White Wolf store.

Simultaneous attacks from the air and the ground.

If you prioritize the former, you will be swallowed up by the quantity, and if you prioritize the latter, a flamethrower will hit the White Wolf store directly.

"Stop them both......! Surgical split......!

The respite is for a moment. Noir quickly split the black flame between his left and right hands, unleashing it simultaneously with his eyes in the air and on the ground.

White flamethrower that explodes. A group of earthlings in flames.

The next moment the noir leaked a soothing exhale, a united earthly shape flew across the flames.

"- Eh."

Half was not enough. No defense, no interception in time.

I caught a glimpse of Bran mocking over the shaking black flame.

As if you despise protecting buildings and taking lives.

The Earthlings waved their arms before their bodies took evasive action.

"Olah!"

- A boy burst through the window behind me and popped out, kicking his earthly head in the air.

The boy landed on the disappeared ground of the tar flood and held a silver long sword on his shoulder with his back to the noir.

"No evil. Let me get you some water."

"Garnet......!

Luke of the White Wolf Forest and aligned adventurer outfits. A long sword that doesn't fit a small physique.

There was a boy there who was supposed to have been substantially cut off from the outside world by the soundproof junction.

"... well, why..."

"Get out of my way!

Blanc was flattered by the sudden intruder, but soon stripped out his anger shapes.

Roll the magic to generate tons of earthly shapes and push everything to the White Wolf Store.

Shortly thereafter, Bran's torso was severed in two straight from under his chest.

"What -?"

A vertical slash is released where the top slips off the chest, and the head and chest are severed together.

"Is this still a fake? As Lord Luke predicted."

Sakura, who was turning behind Bran without sound in [shrinkage], wields a cherry knife and drops the soil.

The delusional magic that was unfolding to overlap the three-dimensioned body disappears and the remains of the deactivated Mad Golem are exposed.

"Hey, guys... how come... the junction is blocking the sound, it should be..."

"Is he a soundproof junction? Wow, I didn't hear a thing when I was so flashy. But you're too quiet for a boulder."

A man was heard from behind, and Noir looked back in haste.

Next to the door to the front door that was open at some point, Luke of the White Wolf Forest stood as normal.

- The reason I noticed the anomaly going on outside was simple enough to clap it out.

"It's close to the woods, so there's a lot of owls and night hawks, and if the wind blows, you can even hear the scrubbing of branches. And if it's creepy quiet out there, you don't like it, but you're on guard."

I woke up later than usual to look through the materials sent to me by the Adventurers Guild and the Golden Tooth Knights.

I closed the rain doors and curtains in the room and was loading the material with the lights on the lamp and noticed that it was unusually quiet outside.

When I opened the window, the nearby trees were shaking in the wind and I couldn't hear anything.

Thinking that something must have happened, he knocked Sakura and Garnett up and let them get dressed, which led him to grasp the situation on the arrow tip where he tried to see what was going on outside.

"Maybe you're always awake in town, so you didn't notice that much"

Noir looked mixed with relief, surprise and confusion, and went to the spot.

"We... our sisters, it's a problem... we're all annoyed..."

"If he's following the Demon King, it's no longer a personal matter. By and large, it's gone..."

And put your hand on Noir's shoulder and say the most important thing.

"If it's a problem your buddies are carrying, it's up to you to help them."

"... Luke... oh, I'm sorry... thank you..."

The expression of the noir, which was tense due to anxiety and nervousness, loosened, and the tears that were indulging in fluttered without a sound.

"We don't have time to cry. Looks like Bran hasn't given up yet."

A swarm of earthlings who had temporarily stopped moving turned their faceless heads here simultaneously.

And furthermore, when I thought I heard a great deal of ground, the great tree distorted by the shape of man - the tree golem drew the trees apart and appeared.