A zombie fenril with Arane running down the trees.

Arane looked up at me and had a creepy grin on her.

... I see, that's a lot of speed.

But the more I fight, the better. Bye.

I easily packed the distance, lightly chased through, and crossed in front of the zombie fenrill.

Zombie fenril's chest was torn with [dimensional nails] without mistake.

Zombie Fenrir repeats, Arane kicks its head off and lands on the ground.

"Alo, Trent, hold on tight!

I spread my wings, spinning wide vertically, and landed on Arane's present.

Keep your fingertips pointed at Arane's face.

Arane is certainly strong.

It is clearly an unusual level in humans.

However, even if it is strong, it is to a lesser extent a lixilla without [Spirit Servant], with less skill and poor application.

I was able to fight more than each other when Lilixilla, Eldia and Belzebub hung up at the same time.

If it's about Arane alone, I can get it over with right away.

First of all, there was something I had to ask.

'That's Arane. Where'd you get Atlanat?

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I turn to Arane.

Arane stared into my eyes with a grinning grin.

Chills ran on my body.

It was like a peek into my heart, it was unpleasant.

But I felt like I played it right away.

It may have been the [Demon Eye of Reading Mind] that was in his characteristic skills... but there was too much difference in magic, so I guess it didn't go through properly.

"You don't understand the situation? Answer the question, we can tear Temehe apart now. '

I urge the answer.

But Arane doesn't break the grin she pasted.

The stare lasts for a little while.

I put my strength on my front leg to threaten Arane.

Arane does a pepper and tongue lick.

The saliva conveys her jaw, but she didn't even wipe it.

"What do I do... Mr. Dragon looks delicious, even though he's a demon, but he's not human. If it were this big... oh, and Arane, Arane would be eating so much."

Do you really think I don't understand this situation?

When I checked Arane's status, it was said that there was a mixture of vampire and elf blood.

So you can't guess the appearance age. The level is also high, so I was thinking that my age would probably be much higher than it seemed.

But...... her mental age looks rather lower than her appearance.

Arane's words were too harsh... probably because there was something about Atlanat and the haste and anger preceded him.

I never felt fear or creepy, I was simply exasperated.

I released [Dimensional Claw].

The fur on the belly of the zombie fenril, which was moving hard, is heavily determined, causing red and black blood and guts to drool.

"Next bullshit. Try it. I'm gonna tear your hands and feet apart, hear it out, and then I'm gonna smash you to death. '

Arane does not change her expression and tilts her neck like she is in trouble.

"... what would Mr. Dragon do if Arane answered honestly? Right? You're gonna miss me? Right? Or do you kill me for answering? Right?"

...... no matter, I'm not going to miss it.

He's a relixilla, and besides, I don't know his identity, but I only know he's a man-eater.

It's not a threat on its own, but if it hangs with Lilixilla or his [Spirit Servant], Arane will be quite troublesome.

[Brad Doyle] of skills is also ominous.

'I'm asking you a question. What happened to Atlanat? I'm willing to answer. "

Arane meditates her eyes and then opens them wide, with another unique grin.

"Fine, I can tell you. Arane, Arane doesn't have to obey the Virgin with her life at stake. I have to try my best to get praise from the Virgin when I think about it later...... if you will free Arane, I don't care about the Demon King. Right?"

... Isn't this guy giving Lilixilla a hand with something else of loyalty or common thought?

No, it's more unnatural to have such a legitimate motive to see what you've said and done and what your status is.

From what I can tell by the words, he may have been helped by a deal with Lilixilla where he was imprisoned somewhere or was about to be killed.

"If you're going to miss Arane and take Arane out of this land after you kill the Virgin, it's nothing hostile, and you can give her back the spider child, right? Arane, spy, you can do it. If you're going to change your saddle, Mr. Dragon's going to have trouble winning."

'... are you serious?

"Yeah, Arane, I mean it. You know, because Arane has no reason to entrust the Virgin. And... the Virgin, oh, it looks so delicious."

Lilixilla looked cautious and carried a bomb in her back.

It's called status, it's called words and deeds, and there's not a single legitimate thing about this guy.

I don't have the talent to compete against me, and I guess I couldn't afford to choose.

"You're alive, aren't you?

I still have the braided [Doppelcocoon] from Atlanat, so I knew it would survive.

But there was a certain confirmation and a quest for Arane, and I asked.

"Yeah, he's alive. But Arane, Arane, can we keep the spider boy? If it's all over and Arane's still alive, I'll give it back to you. Right?"

'I'll get you on the suggestion. If you don't want to die, show me now.'

"... Ugh, uhh. Okay, fine, fine. Anyway, when this happens, we have to obey Arane."

Arane dropped her shoulder and looked sorry for her, but soon she went back to laughing.

"Well, you know, Mr. Dragon, it's a promise, right? Take Arane outside, will you? Fingertips? Fingertips"

Arane extends her arm to me innocently.

"Hurry up. Are you going to do extra things and buy us some time?

Arane squeezes her shoulders and lowers her arms.

... I'm not going to keep my promise to Arane.

Arane cannot be trusted.

Assuming you're serious, Arane said you'd take my side, there's no guarantee of that, and above all, this guy's too bombastic.

I'm definitely not a good person to put back in people.

That's all I know for sure.