After midnight in body time, I started acting.

On the roof of the building where the refs have their confined cells, they are. That tavern seemed like a bunch of shops, and there was a quiet air in the underground city. As if it had restored the silence that had originally existed inside the mountain, before this place was dug by the underground.

He had already voiced his solidarity with all 12 of those imprisoned in solitary confinement and had finished explaining what was to happen. The sergeant's endorsement sounded loud, and he seemed to trust me.

(But I have one problem)

Given the escape route, we really have to go by the side of the military building. There are overnight lights there, and if you take the 12 of them with you, you're very likely to find them.

So I have a solution.

(Come on, I'll raise the curtain for the start of the operation)

I take the other side of the giant dome. Located exactly opposite the entrance and exit I came in -- there was a huge warehouse, stockpiled with mica mushrooms.

As can be seen from the fact that maica mushrooms are produced on the rooftops of each building, they are not of rare value. So anyone can get in and out of the warehouse, and there's no watching.

The only problem is that there was a liquor store next to it. You were so tightly guarded that Myka mushrooms would feel sorry for you, and the giant iron door, though not lookout for, was strictly key.

(Distance is 260 meters. No wind...... naturally because it's underground)

I create basketball fireballs with [fire magic] on my right hand side. Direct view also emitted a blurry light - instantly, he turned his right hand toward Myka Mushroom Warehouse.

(Be smaller, be smaller, be smaller...)

Fireballs get smaller when they ooze, but their calories increase steadily.

In the "Labyrinth of Fear" of the Ref Demon Guided Empire, when he took Mr. Nong hostage and couldn't attack Leon —— I wished I could use magic like "Precision Shooting".

Since then, we have repeated trials and errors, and although far from "precision," we have nevertheless succeeded in achieving the "long distance" and "shrinking" of [fire magic].

The fireball is now about the size of a ping-pong ball.

Rotate the giraffe or something.

"Go."

Eva, the [Magic Manipulation ] I learned from Lady Eva is breathing her abilities in me.

Although this is a gift for manipulating the magic in your body, that is, adjusting the amount of magic you can enter, I realized that it can also be used to control the activated magic.

The fireballs that were ejected, as I thought, were almost in a straight line —— shrinking and looking, I draw a spiral and fly into the Myka mushroom warehouse.

There were supplies I had brought in —— highly flammable wood and dead grass.

Kah --.

The midday brightness illuminates the underground city —— shortly afterwards, a roar sounds.

Immediately after that, he burns the warehouse quietly, as if the roar were a lie. But after a while, the lights lit up on the house. People woke up, especially the underground people living near the warehouse, making a loud noise when they came out into the street in their sleeping clothes.

Fire or a bell ringing announcing a state of emergency.

I laughed when I saw a nocturnal underground soldier walking out of an army building.

(Right on target!

Enter the building from the rooftop. First of all, the captain's cell.

"--Chief, wake up."

"I'm awake. You're the one making the noise now?

"Yes, I'll open it."

I'm a short knife mixed with celestial silver I got from Uncle Borderline, and I crack open the key. Thanks, Berserker-like Borderline Bob! Absolutely, you didn't expect to use it this way.

When the iron door opened with a groan, a chief in a dirty military uniform came out.

"You...?

The sergeant who came out seemed surprised to see me.

"What's wrong?"

"No, I'm sorry... because I was younger than I thought"

"Oh, I'm conscious, so I'm fine. Let's hurry."

Then I let all the other 11 out of the cell. It seems that there are only two soldiers stationed in this building so far, and they were both asleep —— and they didn't even seem to realize there was a commotion.

I'm glad there doesn't seem to be that little guy.

"Quiet. Watch out because your feet are dark."

Lower your voice to caution.

The two people at the number are sitting in a chair in a small room by the entrance and sleeping. The fine lights of the magic guide lamp had drawn a line through the open door to the hallway.

As I took the lead, the sergeant turned around and nodded to his companions, all of whom gave it back.

(... sounds unexpected)

I don't care if it's just one person, but if it's 12 people, it sounds like clothes are rubbing and I have ear problems.

I guess they all noticed that. Saying, sayin ', and going on making noises.

The chief went outside through me, the second, the third...

It was the eighth, and I was a little nervous. He was a shaky young man when he did it, and when he came to where the lights were spilling out, he rang "hiss" in the back of his throat, and, oh, my God, he tried to jump over there.

When he landed, he lost his balance and his torso leaned.

Ah......

Everyone's mouth pounded open —— when I slipped my body in and stopped holding his body.

After tranquility......

Phew, ooh, sigh.

"Oh, uh, wow, me, the"

"Shh."

When I blocked his mouth with my hands, everyone else was holding his mouth with their hands.

At the same time as the silence, everyone sends their gaze to the small room at the number one.

"... Fuggo, Spi --"

I didn't seem to wake up.

When I left the building, I heard "raids" and "fires" from afar. You can go through the back road ahead, and there won't be any problems because it's not popular with military buildings either.

I'll lead the way where directions are needed. [M]

Going up the stairs attached to the wall...... there is a hidden door that leads outside.

"Keep going straight. Hurry up."

I sent the chief to the stairs on the wall. The last thing I wanted to do was stay because I'd be in trouble if someone came out to fall or something like that just now.

The eighth, a young man who was shuddering, runs unconsciously. Looks like you're okay.

And then the twelfth passed, and come on, I'll go after him too —— when I thought.

"Huh!?"

I felt like I could point it at this one.

Something jumped and flew away when I waved a short knife with Gin —— what!? I couldn't even chase him with my eyes.

So much so that my hand is paralyzed by the heavy impact when I hit the blade.

Who the hell... never even remembered the question.

There's only one person in this underground city who can do this.

…………

A woman with a hood and a pixel in her mouth stood there.

In both hands, he had a curving knife. Duplicate.