Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Rather than a demonic footstep, it sounded as clear as if to inform the purpose surrounding the young girls. The gait of a bipedal death, a human footstep, is immediately apparent.

An indisputable amount of demons surrounded only two girls, who were also seriously wounded. Who stabs Todome, there is not even such a cruise, and at the same time every weapon sounds heavily and shakes up.

There is no mercy for demons, and there will be no magicians to expect.

To an unspoken opponent, two rare and meir enough to beg for their lives, were not unaware of the outside world. Weak meat, this is the only word that stands for the outside world for both of us.

Whatever the way it is killed, it's no different to death.

This is all the more demons, I guess they just wave down the weapons in their hands. Raggedly, violently......

Rae didn't cry.

Meir didn't cry.

Because that's nature's stewardship, and the rules. We've killed a number of demons that we can't count. So I have the right to kill, even if it is a demon. It's miserable, and even in such a way, the two of you have no right to pinch disagreements about it.

Because I decided that was the rule.

I'm good and I'm not good with them. Such logic is not a play on words, but pure truth.

So at the end of the day, Rae and Meir both accepted death. Accepted pleasantly.

It was just a story of contention, resistance and a decision to take life and death at its end.

For the two of us who have survived in the outside world, it's just a story of natural events happening. The strong eat the weak.

But Rae's mouth trembles.

But Meir's mouth trembles.

(Hopefully more, more people, in that place, I wanted to spend some time with Meir)

(It's all new, I would have liked to play more with Rae in that place I had fun with)

A small, tiny remnant of my heart stood at the edge of their eyes, tears.

The world was wide. Their lives in the outside world make up the bulk of their lives. So life in the hinterland is always fresh and stunning. Every day marks a prolonged period of time, and as a precious memory you are treated to a drawer of your heart.

One conversation with people, everything was a new endeavor.

More than yesterday, today, more than today, I had heartfelt days to chew every day.

So I wanted to cross again tomorrow if possible. When you close your eyelids and open them, your day begins to rise as the sun rises. A long day, a long year, a glorious routine that can't be counted with your fingers on both hands goes on forever.

Now I'm afraid to open my closed eyelids, to know that I'm not coming tomorrow anymore.

So by the side Rae feels Mae's, Mae feels Rae's, warm.

Dream of the day when your eyelids will open again.

Let the day begin again, feeling the glare of the sun.

But Rae found out that the day never starts, let alone ends.

Cells all over the body were frightened and such signs were not even felt just before death.

With her back stroked by death, Rae meditated her eyes with even more strength. Now it seemed like I could live up to the signs of impending.

That's right, there's a voice in the two ears that doesn't hold any emotions.

"Out of the way."

A black jaw surrounded the aisle. Can you call it erosion, from the wall, the light of the misrills disappeared, just dark darkness filling the passage.

Behind you, there are a series of strangely frightening signs. That was an unusual sign. There was no intimidation, and I let go of the raw, as if the animal would accept its own predation, I had to interpret it that way.

The weak are ravaged by the strong.

So the sight was simple and lucid without even thinking about it. Just the emergence of the more powerful, Rae and Meir, and the demons of the big man, moments when they both came together to fruition with the weak.

Rae had already stopped meditating on her eyes, because the voice she heard was undoubtedly human. However, it is very different from the magic emitted by man. So Rae kept holding Meir, still stretching her little body.

The unobstructed lid gives the rare a half-enforced sight.

Rae opened her eyes in amazement and lost her words to the impossible sight.

A sight worthy of calling it ravage. A serpent with only a black foggy mouth runs through countless passages, eating and scattering the demons of the big man. The figure as a reality is thin, but eats demonic meat easily and chops a thousand pieces. And I sucked the life of magic out of my body.

Rae felt like she'd never seen anything called life before.

Something staring black is sucked out of the big man. It doesn't even leave a piece of meat, and in an instant it turns into dust mustard. Resistance with weapons is completely pointless to foggy opponents. Instead, even the weapons are disassembled and eaten.

The sight was also a familiar sight for Rae and Meir.

It doesn't change anything unusual, but it's the same thing you're doing.

An hungry animal looked just like the sight of herds swarming with prey.

So I guess this is cooking in nature. If there's something to eat, there's something to be eaten.

Extremely natural. It's just a story where humans have been at the top of nature's ecological pyramid so far, and now it's just one thing down. Eating humans just became a monster.

The current situation is precisely where the position of the pyramids is combined with humans and demons. Although it is a slightly worse battle.

Then what Rae is looking at right now............

Now the demon is eaten. Rae could only look at how she understood this sight.

For a moment, the spearhead of predation turned to the two of us.

Rare understands that he is an inferior race on the side to be eaten and shows no futile resistance. And now.

Now that further superiors have emerged, there is no willingness to resist Meir, who is seriously wounded, and Rare, who has quit fighting.

But "eh," a slight surprise wooded in the rare. In front of Rae, who left himself to become, the greedy black snake opened his mouth slightly, changing his predatory target as if he had lost interest, swimming through the universe at a tremendous rate.

Immediately thereafter,

Whether the black fog had finished eating all the big man's demons, the long stretched torso melted away so the fog could clear.

"Were you here?"

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At the same time as she emitted, Rae lost her shoulder strength and wept a large grain. The same goes for the thread of tension cut, but most importantly...

"Meir, Meir... My legs are a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a"

That cry in his ear built a deep wrinkle between Ars' brows, called first place. It's a waste of time to give priority to Ars, who wants to hold Felinera in both hands.

But you can't overlook it. Because there are priorities, but they still include the Rare Meir sisters in this rescue operation.

Stupidity for Fannon, who is supposed to be in charge of this hierarchy, comes in, but more so.

"That's a lot of bleeding......... don't die"

"Please, help me. First place. No, no."

She cried and grabbed her worn trousers as if they were scratching.

Führer Balmes, these two, arguably close to Cyan's side, are important to the young Führer, as we know at an earlier meeting.

Ars, who wants to prioritize Felinera, won't think of anything when they both die like this.

Because prioritizing the lives you want to help is not evil.

Even if it were too late, Ars would choose of his own accord. I didn't help you because you asked me for help, I don't have Kiri.

With a cold gaze, Ars turns to Mere. Even stopping his legs like this was irritating him.

But…… Ultimately, this time the action to help someone is the driving force, so Ars had to stop. These two are also members who have been promoted to the task of this deposition survey. Life you need to help if you look at it in a large frame.

In fact, their potential is jumping through compared to their age.

Seeing Ferrinella's peaceful face only once, Ars glanced over his shoulder.

"Loki, the simple healing magic..."

The word, which I hardly expect, poses as a body that I have exhausted half my hand?

That's what he calls me, and Loki, exhausted and cut, somehow returns it. She also needs to see a healing magician immediately, if she is injured. I still have as much strength as I can force, but the end of the demon is enough to have to use Ars' [Gras Eater].

Loki has a blue face and makes a difficult look at Meir's condition.

"I've run out of them already. All we have now is... used up pieces of paper."

Simple healing magic involves engraving magic formulas into specialty pieces of paper, and anyone can use healing magic. Its effect is not expected to be significant, but it promotes a degree of self-healing ability that can move like this Loki.

And simple healing magic, once used up, the engraved magic formula disappears.

Loki shows Ars the piece of paper she used for herself, but there was nothing left that seemed magical there even when she saw it.

"That doesn't matter. Should still be enough to use. That said, one minute, about two minutes, but I'm lucky. Loki, stop the bleeding first."

"Oh, thank you."

"Take care of it now! I'll give you as much help as I can. But don't resent me for dying."

With a tough face, Rae nodded one loud. Rae is also face-to-face with Ferrinella before the start of the mission, so I realized at a glance that something had happened to her.

Naturally, Ars has a good point, and as rare as it is, it just helps me no more.

Ars unloaded Ferrinella only once and joined Meir in the palm of his hand, leaving him saying, "Just give me a moment."

Given the amount of bleeding, we have to force ourselves out of the interior of this deposit, even though it is. Running at all costs is unlikely to help. The survival rate should be lower than Als expected.

It doesn't even make one or eight.

All three of them finished stopping Mere's bleeding with their bloody hands, and only minimal treatment could be done for the protruding bone. There's no way three unknowledgeable people can do anything extra.

Reducing bleeding now. Dedicated to it, Loki cuts ahead and gives first aid.

There's not much we can do, and now we have to get out of the deposits as soon as possible.

"Don't take too much trouble."

Because it's the outside world, I even waste time preaching to Rae here. But when I died, I was going to leave you there.

So do your best, go outside.

Even outside, if you can get out, if you can get out alive, that's all you need.

Because outside strongholds are held back by the highest healing magicians as far as Ars knows.

Borrow Rae's clothes and tie Meir to Ars' back. I don't have time to worry about shaking. Ars is the one of these three who can point out faster than anyone else.

The only way to get Loki and Rae to follow me is to die and go crazy. Even if we can't leave you, we need to hurry.

I noticed a boulder.

To the single magician in charge of this hierarchy, the stupidly vomited word is because I need her help now.

"Let's go, if you can't follow me, I'll leave you. You're gonna help me, right? Okay, I'll be out of here in three minutes."

I don't even have time for demons. Eat in an instant [Gras Eater], or ignore it, but go outside.