"What I've been seeing! I'll teach you carefully!

A three-dimensional magic formation unfolded in the air - the next moment I thought it might have happened.

A distortion until abnormal occurs in the magic formation, turning it into a black vortex and involving Bran's left arm.

"What, what, what is this!?

Bran's left arm is distorted as if it had crushed a painting on paper and is being taken in by a black vortex like a hole penetrated into space.

That's not all the anomaly is.

Even the ambient air is sucked into the black vortex, causing a fierce gust of wind in the narrow passage.

"Nowaal! To me! What did you do!

"That, the curse marks on my arm... short circuit, made me, of... but this... this, to...!

By pretending to restrain his arm and contacting Bran's left arm and interfering with the prototype curse of stripping, he obstructs the summons of additional dragonman soldiers - that was the operation set up by Noir.

It was only a prototype, not adequately prepared for the magic interference of the curse, and even about a few seconds of contact could trigger an adequate path short circuit.

But I never expected such a harsh reaction.

Are you trying to drag Bran into a void that is nowhere, with an unfinished summoning ceremony rampant and an incomplete reflux of action calling from another place?

"Goddamn it... back off! Noir!"

Nagi exposes his impatience and screams.

But Noir didn't move a step off the spot.

I couldn't move out of fear.

I couldn't take my eyes off Bran screaming as he dragged me into the black vortex.

I wanted to lay my eyes down.

I wanted to block my ears.

But the thought of having to see it through to the end was moving the noir so much that there was nothing I could do.

"I'm a wizard, too! This much, I can stop...!

To stop the anomaly that strikes his left arm, Bran gathered magic in his right hand in a desperate shape, but the magic itself is shredded and sucked away by a black vortex.

It was clear that magic could no longer do anything about it.

Blanc distorted his face in despair, stretching his right arm to the noir as he shrugged.

"Lying, lying, lying...! Sister, please, help me!

The hole-like black vortex drags Blanc's entire flesh into the void as well as his left arm.

"... Bran..."

Defeat the demonic sister who betrayed humanity with her own hands.

Noir came here to cement that determination and readiness.

But I never dreamed of being such a tabernacle.

"Hate, hate, hate! Why, why are you doing this... this...! Help, please, I apologize! I don't like this, I don't want to die...!

"... sorry..."

"No, no, no, no!

My body and legs are dragged in, my white hair, my tear-wet face, even my last remaining right arm disappears into a black vortex.

And as if it were a signal that Bran's flesh was gone, the black vortex contracted and disappeared while he saw it.

Knowing it was all over, Noir collapsed, trying to poke his knee in the aisle, covering his face with his hands and leaking a voice that pushed him to death.

- In the entrance hall, a major change occurred in the battle between Luke of the White Wolf Forest and the two Demon Generals, at exactly the same moment as that.

A dark elf girl's flesh-earned ice norzuri trapped Luke and Garnett in the ice tower and went into it himself.

"Let it be!

Light a cherry scarlet gold knife, and the sacra will not slash the ice tower.

But the blade is taken by the Demon General Suzuri's knife, and he is bounced off every Sakura himself with tremendous force.

"Grr......!

Suzuri can't even see his face because he covers his whole body with cloth, but his physique itself is skinny compared to the stormy Austri and the original figure Norzuri.

Nonetheless, its strength greatly exceeded that of Sakura.

Probably developing some enhancement skills with a high level of proficiency.

After all, he only gains a special status as the Four Demons General and seems to have immeasurable strength in appearance.

"If Norzuri could be an ice wall with his back in it, it wouldn't be a problem if he increased his firepower somewhat."

"... Huh!

Magic rolls into the flesh of the tin, converting it into immense calories.

Immediately Sakura perceived the threat and quickly repaired the thin red knife into a sheath, releasing the scarlet offering.

That calorie is not a living and bearable substitute for mistakes.

We need 'divine descent' to fight it.

"First restraint released, flaming body activated."

"Your throne doesn't, Fire Daylight Girl!"

Two burns appear in the entrance hall.

One, or a disfigured figure whose flames burn too much under a simple coat.

I can't see my face in the back of the hood, only the fierce flames are shaking.

Whether the flesh is wrapping flames, or whether the flames fit in the jacket in human form - I'm not even sure about that.

One, a streamlined figure with a band of flames drifting like a feather coat.

The long black, bright hair stains bright red, and the sun's similarly colored eyes stare cold at the enemies in front of them.

In the midst of the heat that every flammable material in the entrance hall burned out in an instant, Sakura, who had succeeded in the divine descent, stood as if she had not felt any heat.

"Ho."

A tin turned into a flesh of fire leaks an exclamation.

"Ancestry? And intentional. I see you didn't throw it away either."

Sakura did not respond to it and fleshed out to the tinkle at a flash like speed with no need for mouth or anything else.

Sword flashes to be slashed knotted.

Release the intermission at an unnoticed speed, and instantly pack it, sprinkling heat waves and roaring sounds with sword strikes.

If we don't settle this as soon as possible, we can't rescue the Lukes trapped in the ice tower.

As things stand, it's not even possible to get him out of the ice tower.

"(My body is lighter... I can draw more strength than before...! Thanks to Lord Luke for [restoring] the tattoo!

During the battle, the walls blocking the entrance and exit of the entrance hall melted without a trace, paving the way to the outside of the castle.

But there's also no way a demon king army soldier is coming to see how it goes.

The burning fever in the hall was too great for anyone to even approach.

Meanwhile, the ice walls that trapped Luke and the others seemed to withstand the heat waves only because they were full of demon warlords Norzuri - suddenly, shattered and scattered.

"Become...!

"Huh...?

To the collapse too soon, not only Sakura but even Suzuri stop the hand of battle.

Has Norzuri settled early?

Or conversely, has Luke and Garnett defeated Norzuri and fulfilled their escape?

Either way, survivors will burn to death with burning magic as it is.

- But the traces of the ice tower disappearing only contained an unmanned space.

"(Right! Lord Luke [disassembled] the floor and escaped underground!

Sakura, well aware of Luke's abilities, immediately understood the current situation.

He immediately realized that the outside of the ice tower had been filled with scorching heat and tried to avoid the damage by evacuating to the basement of the entrance hall.

I'm sure Norzuri must have followed it underground and destroyed the ice tower that was no longer needed.

"... then!

Sakura pushed the tin out of the castle with a flame-emitting recoil as he advanced to the tin with a slightly delayed grasp of the status quo and brought it into a favorable impasse.

If they keep fighting in the entrance hall, they'll stop Luke from escaping.

Perhaps Suzuri freed his abilities with that intention, but there was no reason to go along with it.

"Well, that's a lot of output."

"Don't worry about fighting here."

Immediately after trying to distance himself sufficiently from the entrance hall and confront him again mid-way between the castle and the walls, there was an anomaly in Sakura's flesh.

Vision is rapidly distorted and a sense of equilibrium is lost.

"(Hot, hot, hot, hot! My body, my heart, seems to burn from the inside...!

I managed to stop and avoid falling, but the anomaly had also been passed on to the tin.

"You drew too much power in people's vessels. Let him die clean before the things that must not awaken him awake. This is mercy."

"Nah, don't ru...! To power, etc.! Something to swallow!

Suzuri waves a burning sword that is incandescent, and a flame-wrapped scarlet sword welcomes it.

Each other's firepower clashes, and the firepillars that just poke at heaven erupt.

Shortly afterwards, Sakura felt a chill that was difficult to speak of.

A myriad of arms stretched out of their own insides try to drag the character of the agnostic cherry blossom into the abyss - I even felt like I could see such visions.

"Ugh......!

Jump backwards with all your might to disarm the divine descent where you escaped from the scorching zone of the tin.

Cold sweat blows out all at once and tells his face off.

"Ha, ha..."

"Have you stopped? I didn't know we were going back to the human bloodline... a stupid imitation."

"What... are you saying..."

"You don't need to know. I can't breathe here."

Suzuri set up a burning blade. Exactly then.

When I wondered if something had flown in from the direction of the castle wall at high speed, it split into countless spears of magic in the air and poured around the tin with a thunderous roar.

"Ugh!?

An ultra-fast spear tracks a thunder-like trajectory of a tin that leaves at a hairline.

It still didn't shake off as Suzuri ran up the outer walls of the castle in the presence of a human separated body, finally catching up from the rear and tearing off the left arm of the flaming Suzuri.

"... at tide time"

Suzuri disappeared as she grabbed her left arm with her right hand and pressed the flame-emitting cutting surface to blend into a Yang-Fire-like distortion of the atmosphere.

"Thunderlight and thunderous demon spear...... no way!

Sakura looked back on the two A-rank adventurers Luke of the White Wolf Forest made up as friends.

"You have one hair in a row! Is Luke safe?

"Well, the guy who hasn't done anything yet, he used to slap his great mouth"

"Ha! I'm going to do everything I can to save you!

A formidable man equipped with a caged hand of misrill alloy - Travis of Black Sword Mountain.

A ghost-like man with two wielding demon spears - Dustin with two spears.

Their presence here was above all proof that the Siege Squad was making a successful breakthrough of the Wall.