- I really nearly had one hair in a while.

As soon as I finished my dialogue with the Alphazle and regained consciousness, the way Garnett was about to be killed by the Demon King popped into my eyes.

I'm glad I made it. I think so from the bottom of my heart.

If anything had happened to Garnett, I wouldn't have been able to forgive myself for the rest of my life.

"Is there anything that hurts?

Keep dressed to hold Garnett from behind and ask her about her body condition for a moment.

Again, I can't help but be happy to feel Garnet's body temperature this way.

That said, the only time I've had a chance to touch my body like this was when Garnett held me strong.

"... then fix my face too"

I was in an unexpected hurry for an unexpected response, but when I heard a tearful voice I was convinced and put my hands on Garnett's face.

What should be fixed is a crying eye area.

What should be erased are tears that conveyed cheeks.

Much more certain than wiping tears normally, wipe away the remnants of grief from Garnett's face.

"Phew... I have so much to say. Say something or do something until you get back from here alive anyway."

"Oh, yeah"

Garnett stepped away from my arm with his back turned and reassembled his sword with both hands.

"Seriously, there's a mountain. Be prepared."

"I'll look forward to it. Well..."

That's how I turned my full vigilant gaze to Gandalf, the demon king who observes us at considerable distances.

"Hmm, interesting. There have been no reports from Norzuri or from the third subject that it is possible to [repair] self-resuscitate. Or were you a force you didn't even know..."

Gandalf is analyzing the current situation with a calm attitude.

Around showing no surprise or haste, they really don't consider us a threat.

I guess he was watching the interaction between me and Garnett because he didn't have a reason to be so desperate that he bothered to interfere.

"But that's not all there is anymore. What can I do if I'm just back?

Show me if you still have the power to hide it - Gandalf had a provocative grin that he didn't just say so.

It's better to live up to his expectations, but it's more obvious than to see the fire just to step on the same.

If I don't use all the bills I can use.

Even if that's an imitation like riding a guy named God in his mouth.

"Oh, I'll do it. I don't know what a pseudo-divine descent would be."

Activate [disassembly] while holding your hand to grasp the circumference of your right eye and pulling it off.

Instantly the right half of the vision disappears, and at the end of the remaining left half of the vision, the glow of dark blue magic burns.

The act of 'dedicating his right eye' where the alphazle says it is.

It was like gaining wisdom, so that you could see how to wield the power of [restoration], but how useful it would be to fulfill it.

"Hey, White Wolf's... what's up with that...!?

"I'm sorry, but I'll explain later. I'll cover you as much as I can. I'll take care of the avant-garde."

Garnett looks back and shouts her surprise when she sensibly senses the signs of change that have occurred to me.

But what was more stunning than that was Gandalf, the demon king like no other.

"That's no way, the right eye of the alphazle! I didn't mean to be able to draw that much strength anymore! Luke from the White Wolf Forest! I want you more and more!

Gandalf exposed his emotions like never before, echoing the voice of joy into the underground space.

In the meantime, I put one hand on the floor, pulled the stored magic crystals down from my waist, activated [analysis], and scanned the entire underground hangar and surrounding area at once.

Detailed terrain and surrounding conditions pour into my mind and the idea of what I should do now.

"Garnett, if I give you a signal..."

"What? - Yeah, if you say so, I'll do whatever you want."

Shortly after I whisper the operation, Gandalf rolls the magic in his hands and tries to activate the magic to capture me.

But earlier than that, I activated [disassembly] to destroy the floor surface in front of me.

Not [disassembly] for wearing holes.

All we need is massive amounts of dust crushed to pieces.

"Ooh!

Immediately a magic slash was launched in the form of a garnet slash up, scattering vast amounts of dust forward.

Sugar smoke, which can be stood in soon, envelops Gandalf.

I couldn't get my hair in for a while, and multiple magic bullets were ejected to pierce the smoke.

But we're not on the Magic Bullet ray anymore.

Because the smoke was bypassing the thick areas and trying to circle behind the Demon King at full speed.

"(If he's serious, there's no winning at all whether it's the two of us... then we need to change the situation now...!

Half way behind the Demon King, the right eye, transformed into a blue mass of magic, showed a "sight" that would normally be invisible.

Three tracked magic bullets that draw arcs and loom from behind - predictive diagrams of what trajectories they're going to draw.

I shook my right arm out toward the rear and [repaired] a limited portion of the dust to make three distorted tablets appear in the air.

Three magic bullets hit the stone slab directly, activating powerful restraint magic.

"(Automatic Tracking and Restraining Ceremony...... Damn, how many magic are you willing to pack into just a magic bullet!?

If they had attacked me with the intention of killing me from the start, they would have killed me easily, no doubt.

But he's trying to get me alive for his own desires, whenever possible.

Until you let me add to that weakness.

"- Garnet!"

"Oops!

Garnett quickly put his sword in his sheath, and when he held my body as if it were hugging me from the side, he made me say things to the boost of physical strengthening and jumped high.

Of course the place to land is not the floor.

A battle golem lined up neatly behind Demon King Gandalf. Over that shoulder.

Touch your head with one hand at the same time as landing to activate [Repair] and jump to the adjacent golem.

At the end of [repairing] the third body, Gandalf magically winds a whirlwind to extinguish the smoke.

"What are you imitating? Don't bother to blind yourself, don't attack or escape -"

- At the next moment, the whole battle golem waved his fist down with Demon King in mind.

"Ugh!?

Though the ambush was prevented by the Magic Wall, it also attempts to surround the Demon King when activated with the other.

"I could read it, that's what you mean!

A runoff of magic unleashed by the Demon King gently blows away the first battle golem he attacks.

The broken golem falls to the floor while knocking down the inactive golem, and immediately reverts back to the battlefield with my [repair].

"The golem in this hangar was able to modify and follow a special aircraft for the anti-demon race! You've rewound those control systems to the pre-remodeling state... to the stage where you were set to consider the Demons as enemies!

Correct. This right eye taught me that these guys have been deployed for that purpose in the past.

"But! Sweet!

The Demon King fired a tracked magic bullet, crushing the heads of multiple golems with every magic character.

The magic letters inscribed on the head of the golem make it the center of the control system and an absolute steeple.

It stops functioning completely even if it's just one letter shredded.

That's how the battle golem troops were destroyed from the edge of being [repaired], decreasing in numbers with each passing hour.

"When magic characters for control are destroyed, the magic that was put into it is fogged and extinguished. No matter how many shapes you [repair], it's impossible to restart."

"But now you're ready for a ground invasion."

"... as long as we get you, we can arm you as much as we want"

"And one more thing"

Pointing to Gandalf the Demon King over the wreckage of a massive golem.

"I've earned time"

Suddenly, behind the basement hangar - the ceiling where we first came down is crushed and the rubble falls with a roar.

At the same time, the long-awaited companions stepped down one after the other.

Travis of Black Sword Mountain, who would be the tenant who smashed the floor.

Dustin, a two-spearer, a man who is determined not to shut up if he hears about the Demon King.

The brave Falcon, a dragon man who expanded his wings with a great attitude to his full-blown creativity.

"Lord Luke! Are you all right!

And Sakura, who came down first, screamed my name sooner than anyone else.