"To the tree, to the undead, a spider. Ah. All of it, first of all, seems to be enough to make a backlash."

Arane stares at us.

That's when I did feel it.

The figure belonged to the girl, but the eyes belonged to the predator who preyed on the prey.

I feel closer to the manticore I've often seen when I was a tree and to the alien demons of the land than to Ningen.

Arane flutters, and after shaking in a fluttering, unwavering foothold, lowers her posture and rushes towards us.

Arane was a few steps faster than Alexio, who crossed with Lord Volk.

Behind it, the wreckage of Alexio, who has just risen, runs.

Alexio also had thin, dark bodies and red spots all over his body like strange diseases.

My eyes are not angry either.

But it moves rather faster than it did during its lifetime.

It is in the same condition as the dragon cavalry on which Arane was riding.

Perhaps… Arane can manipulate the body under control and with fortification.

Similar to Lord Aro's [undead maker], who uses wreckage as a weapon, but probably narrowly targeted.

Says he dumped the dragon right away, and maybe the stand-alone is the limit.

However... the technique of increasing physical ability and the accuracy of the movement of the corpse did not seem to be the ratio of [undead maker].

The girl forces her arms and opens her mouth.

A sharp fang, obviously not of a human, was hidden behind his mouth.

If she forces her arm, a red, disastrous nail stretches out of her fingertips.

Arane was an authentic monster

"A, Lord Aro, Lord Atlanato! Let's retreat!

I spoke to the lords of Aro with a [remark].

"... I can't"

But Lord Aro shook his head, staring at Arane.

Until Lord Atlanat, he does not respond to my call.

Maybe he got spooked.

It was natural.

Yes, with this difference in speed, you can't get away with it first.

... Not if you're threatening me.

Fight, somehow defeat.

There's no other way to survive.

It's not like there's no way out.

Lord Atlanato is excellent in physical attacks and Lord Aro is excellent in magical attacks.

As long as there is a time to attack unilaterally, even the opponent has the power to defeat them.

Dropping that Arane shouldn't be impossible either.

Gaps for that... I might be able to make some money.

It would be a terribly fine road.

But if I don't move threateningly, that path will be completely interrupted.

If the three bodies don't move perfectly, there's no winning chance.

If I crush that bud halfway through my escape, both Lord Aro and Lord Atlanat will be killed because of it.

I have always been protected.

I stood in a safe place all the time.

The battle in the Wang capital also… I was the only one who was seen as out of combat by the Lord's Palace and waited in the Great Mine.

But... on this occasion!

I will defend Lord Aro and Lord Atlanato, even if I take my life!

I stepped forward from Lord Aro and Lord Atlanato, who are waiting to find a way to intercept.

"Mr. Trent......?

"Go for the distracted gap on me! That's the only way to strike!

If Arane's means of attack are only proximate, they will be large and small and will always expose gaps when attacked.

I believe that Lord Aro and Lord Atlanato would knock the attack in there.

"No, no! Get back here!

"I'm not willing to sacrifice. It's a way for everyone to laugh and survive."

I cancel [Wood Spiritualization].

Soon my body swelled up and I returned to the figure of a tree over ten meters.

I re-hung [Physical Barrier], the magic of strengthening physical resistance to myself… I then hung the magic of [Decoy], which made it easier to draw the attention of the enemy.

Alexio, walking side by side with Arane, swung up his sword greatly.

Still, the distance between Arane and us was open.

Alexio waved his sword at me thinking about what he was going to do.

The raw slaughter of the tip of the sword releases itself to me with a sense of orientation.

The aim was around the center of the trunk.

"This can also be used by Lord Volk, [Shockwave]...!"

Was Arane able to manipulate the skills of a corpse at will!

In the middle of my giant, Alexio's [shock wave] was stabbed.

A slaughter with heat wore my body.

The force doesn't come in.

I could not resist properly and was easily defeated to the ground.

I got a direct hit.

I feel that my life has been reduced to the extreme.

My shield measure was denied by Lord Aro… I believed in my endurance, but still somewhat.

But it was sweet.

It means nothing to the opponent, such as some defensive ability.

I was, after all, helpless.

My body doesn't move as much as I think.

Dazzling consciousness.

How deep did the earlier attack determine my body?

Lord Aro stands before me.

"[Gael]!"

A blazing storm strikes Arane and Alexio.

But they parted left and right, and avoided it easily.

In a simple attack, in this difference in physical ability, you can't hit as many shots as you want.

But the difference is too open for proper restraint.

Arane, who avoided the storm, suddenly increased the speed at which he ran.

Still got it up there?

Didn't you mean the speed just now?

It strikes Lord Aro, who has come forward.

Lord Aro should also have believed that distance was not yet in between proximity.

I guess I was just thinking about subsequent ranged attacks or measures.

Lord Aro kept his arm in front of him, just, shruggedly, allowing Arane to approach him.

Nevertheless, it is a truly short, only momentary event.

In the meantime, Arane was packing the distance from the intermission of the distance to the present of Lord Aro in an instant.

"Sorry, Undead's sister, sorry"

Arane says so in a creepy voice, waving her red nails.

At that moment, Lord Aro made a strange move, bouncing heavily behind his back.

I knew right away.

Lord Atlanat pulled it back in thread.

Duh, that helped somehow......

When Lord Aro, who had been pulled back, seemed to land, he fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken thread.

Her abdomen ripped wide as it was and she ejected her flesh, her body bent.

It was about the moment I learned relief.

"A, Lord Aro...?

Lord Aro is opening his eyes and letting his mouth open and close when he puffs.

It wasn't avoided.

Ariane's claws had slightly plundered Lord Aro's abdomen.