"Well, what's wrong with it? I don't really like this kind of narrow thing... but isn't the Lord, too? Do it with Ilsia."

Rogue Heil tells me to provoke me.

If you're going to believe Rogue Heil's words, they forced you to compress where your original body shape is a little bigger to keep you where you are.

However, unlike my [manipulation technique], the deformation of the slime does not change the value of the status, so the disadvantages of the person type would also be cute.

If you mean to move the place, I'd appreciate it over here.

Aro and Nightmare, who can take wounded Miriam, have to get away from the Rogue Heil at all.

I turn my face towards Aro and the others and bark softly.

Aro nods and drives down the path I came with Nightmare with Miriam on board.

"Ma, wait! Are you Mr. Ilsia?!? You're Mr. Ilsia, aren't you?!?

Miriam makes a desperate call to me.

but I only didn't answer.

I don't even know what I'm going to be.

Lilixilla told me that once the Demon King crusade was over, I would try to be acceptable to people, but I can't imagine how much time that would take.

Besides, I don't even know if I'll have a chance to get in touch with him, rather than if I can pin down the Demon King in this battle.

At least until there's a piece of demon king commotion, if you get close enough, it'll lead to involving Miriam like this one.

"Is the farce over, Ilsia"

Two blue lights arise so as to pinch the Rogue Heil.

The light turned into a shape with mass and into a blue metal column.

"[Holy Pillar]"

Two blue metal columns fly straight to me.

A skill that accidentally pierced my forefoot.

I slip off track with my nails and drop a metal column to the floor as I slightly back off.

The metal columns pierce the floor and drill large holes.

Then light arose around the Rogue Heil, and then four pillars.

Is he capable of hitting this far in a row?

This skill, my giant, makes it difficult to avoid it in this narrow corridor.

We just have to get off track.

I stand behind my back and prepare for the metal column.

The four metal columns released are coming at me at super speed.

Pull back with your fingernails again as you step back.

Critical, but not fast enough to handle.

but while I'm distracted by the Holy Pillar and Rogue Heil, Thermal tries to avoid me and follow the Aros.

I fell ill, stretched my nails all over me, and aimed at Thermal's body trying to run through the side.

I took it, I thought.

But Thermal's body collapsed unexpectedly.

My nails shake empty. Thermal, who turned out to be like a green water hoard, regains his appearance as a person once again when he distance himself from me.

I turn my consciousness to the wings.

If we buy some time here, there's a good chance Aro and the others can get away with it.

To Aro, Thermal's opponent is still too early.

The rank is the same B, but the level opens too wide.

It's hard to do decent damage to Thermal with Aro's attacks, and vice versa, all of Thermal's attacks can be fatal for Aro.

"Gah!"

"The other guy! Anoyabe stick, come tenzo!

Unlike me, who was good for thermals, the other person who was conscious of Rogue Heil sends his thoughts to me.

Rogue Heil's metal column pierced the tip of my wing as I was about to spin [sickle].

"Guh......!

The magic that was accumulating in the wings disperses.

After all, it was impossible to turn my consciousness toward a thermal trying to escape me while dealing with an A-level lower Rogue Heil.

"He's here, Tenzo!

I turn back to Rogue Heil.

Rogue Heil bounces off the old man's appearance with unimaginable physical abilities and approaches me.

Rogue Heil reaches out to me.

Its arm shaped and turned into an intertwined tentacle, pulling up its reach.

... The thing about Miriam, I just have to believe in Aro and the others anymore.

Anyway, I'm gonna smash this old man down. Perhaps this is the number one demon king.

It should be the only A-rank monster other than the Demon King.

Defeat this guy and the Demon King's power will be sharpened considerably.

Whether Rogue Heil manipulates a spooky physical technique that freely changes the shape of his body, I'm better at it.

If it's a melee fight, where you want it...... I'd rather draw it, in between super close ranges, and just beat it out of you - that's what I was thinking, but the looming Rogue Heil had a creepy grin.

I remember chills.

I stopped pulling and waved my forefoot from the immediate outside of the intermission to restrain it.

Rogue Heil's tentacle arm ripped out of my forefoot nail.

Rogue Heil pulled his arm early, contracted it and returned to his original normal arm.

"Hmm, too bad..."

Rogue Heil said expressionlessly.

I knew what he was after.

He had a skill called [Skill Crash].

[Normal Skill [Skill Crash]]

[Ability to capture opponents into their own mucus and erase skills from trait skills, resistance skills, and normal skills.

... of Skills, Delight.

It's a creepy skill that draws a line with other skills.

Perhaps Rogue Heil was prepared to inflict hitting at super close range, with some damage, and a formula to pull through my skills.

But...... when this happens, I feel the shadow of that slime more and more.

I'll take a look behind my back.

Thermal was about to run down the run-down aisle.

Aro and the others, how long would they have escaped...... thinking about that, Aro jumped abruptly from the bend.

In his hand, a black spherical light is pulsating.

Is this [Darksphere]?

This is the first time I've seen Aro use it.

The black light emitted from Aro's hand leaps into the thermal as he draws a spiral orbit.

Thermal's body is blown away and slammed against the wall.

My arm chooses, my tip falls off my elbow.

"Huh! This..."

Apparently, Aro was in the math of pretending to run away and keep a blow in here.

The power of the [Darksphere] accumulated by Allo in hiding to its maximum, even with this level difference, does not seem to be a move that can be taken lightly many times.

This odd move was a brilliant hit.

Aro glances at Thermal and flees quickly.

Thermal's new arm stretches out and opens and closes to make sure he has a grip.