Excelles was finally liberated after the water fish went away with no distinction between enemy allies.

There will still be a tragic sight behind the trees that does not seem like something of the world. It's never been easier because the water fish are taking the liberty of destroying the demons.

"I'm out."

"Aye."

It was Oren who responded to the administrative report of Ilyis, who only flew his voice.

He restarts his steps while rubbing his shoulders in such a way that he breaks from the curse.

Late, Excelles also notices an imminent threat.

Individuals who can get through that flock of water fish, guess what that means. A demon covered with a strong shell all over his body.

Like arthropods, maybe the outer shell can be called methyl. The demon covered his whole body with an armored shell was like a turtle.

"--!! [Megalogant]"

Simple hardness is top notch among B-rates. You can call it a demon specializing in defense.

The problem is that demons intended for predation are not just covered in hard shells.

"Mr. Oren, that takes time! First, do your best to drop your legs!

Excelles speaks up. This demon has a trick to defeat.

The head is always closed and caged in the shell, except for the four legs. It is a demon that is hard as a rock but can surely be stopped if it even drops its legs and pays attention.

The movement is quick for a giant body, but you'll be able to handle it adequately.

The problem is stretching your neck so that it will eject and bite you. There are individual differences, but just checking would stretch twenty meters.

The speed at which the neck is stretched is not the only unusual speed.

And if they bite you in one place, they drag you straight into a narrow shell.

"Fair enough, I'm fine."

Oren, who returned his easygoing voice, stands directly in front of [Megalogant] by overtaking Ilyis.

"Right, no!? The front is dangerous!!

Only a single magician, an absolute powerful man, can make a pure amount of magic say things in defeating demons and crusade them over the abilities of his enemies. A common magician knows how to defeat demons.

That's why we don't have to lose our fragile lives. By not making mistakes, I'm getting magicians and stuff.

For a giant, the movement is agile, but most of all, you should be alert to stretch your neck, you can pull in, only this one motion will exceed the magician's reflectance speed.

Even Excelles will not be able to see the evasion behavior in time. Such speeding attacks are no longer inevitable.

But then I can face it with enough knowledge. Kohlo is completely resistant to all systems and cannot be given an effective beating first. That's why dropping your legs and setting up a direct approach to the interior where the Demon Nucleus is located is a constant means of defeating them.

The alert bite is a hollow of methyl that gives out its neck, its mouth narrowly unable to take the angle of shot. So there's no point in even standing directly in front of them. They're the ones.

Because of ignorance, Excelles moves forward to rescue him from the rays before Oren, who is putting himself in danger.

but you can no longer make it, and the darkness builds up inside the methyl pops up.

At an instantaneous rate, his neck stretched and his jaw, open to bite into Oren's torso, was no longer attached thereto by sewing a gap in recognition.

——

But once again, an attack is inflicted by a gap in recognition. It wasn't a demonic attack, it was an Oren attack.

The mouth, open directly to the side, was now torn vertically and Oren was running through with his neck in two straight.

When did you pull out your sword, and when did you stick out your blade?

And Oren's appearance was on [Megalogant] 's methyl. His sword is double-edged and very common. I don't see anything special. Two rows of magic ceremonies were just carved from the tip of the swing to the tip of the sword.

One beat late, countless slashes of light ran on the methyl, that it would be, slashing and chopping every methyl [megalogant].

".................. Yikes!

Excelles raised his voice so small and feverish that he could not hear it.

A crack enters the armor of [Megalogant] and at the next moment, it is cut into countless pieces. Shortly after Oren gently descended from the armor, a flood of blood overflowed the ground.

"You see."

Oren, who turned only to his face, said so with an innocent smile.

Immediately, until the end of the sword's passage into the sheath, Excelles stared sharply at the secrets that would be in the sword.

"Well, the chairman is going to be done. It won't take more than a minute. And then we're done with the misplaced individuals."

"Oren, I need you to join me in that."

"Copy that. Thanks for the easy work."

You no longer have anything to do, Ilyis turns back on his heels.

I turned my eyes to [Megalogant] 's carcass and bent my mouth boringly. By then her eyes had also returned to amber.

And with little or no harvest, Excelles expresses his gratitude to Ilyis for his blind but greatest effort.

"I'm sorry. I'm going to help you, too, and I'm following you... in a way that I'll leave it all to you."

"I don't have a problem with this. And I thought you were following me because you wanted to observe back there?

"You're here."

As a sign of willingness to surrender, Excelles laid his eyes down deeply once.

Shortly after, the three of them looked up at the same time.

Somehow, the three of them looked up at the sky at the same time.

"What is that?

The gazed look on Iliis's face is harsh. Thousands of meters above, possibly higher than that.

It passed through the distant sky with a glimmer of light scattering white smoke. Only Ilyis in a shooting star-like glow sees the magical reaction.

The high-output rays are like meteorites, cracking clouds.

It is not an imminent threat. That was as if swimming far above.

Neither Excelles nor Oren stare at its rays of light. Quite a distance away from here, too. It didn't seem like it would fall anywhere, either, angularly.

But that direction is not something that can be ignored.

I couldn't tell what that was or what magic was, not even from here. Even Ilyis has a thin basis for being magical, because the light with slight traction of light just resembles magical light.

Iris frowned between his eyebrows and turned his face upwards.

(That direction, Balmes............... no)

Rather than Balmes, it is headed towards the interior, where seven countries are dense. I can't figure out the exact positional relationship, but at least the side should pass.

I'm not even sure “that” is an attack at this stage.

(Assuming it's an attack... I'll let you know)

I thought so, but by the time I got my gaze back, Excelles was turning back on his heels, and I could see that busy back. Even if I let you know now, by the time the report arrives, will that light have already passed, or will it?

If it is a demonic attack, it will do great harm to humanity.

Now that the Tower of Babel has lost its functionality, we should have thought about the possibility of this happening.

It's impossible to interfere with that ray from here.

"I can't do anything about it, but don't have a bad feeling. I hope nothing happens."

"That has nothing to do with this one. I hope you don't hit the chairman's hunch at best."

Iris' brain is inflating his pessimistic imagination, even as he listens to Oren's light mouth. In the outside world, suspicion often occurs. Even if there are signs of ominousness, there are no signs of auspiciousness.

Ilyis then turns his face in the direction where the rays have flown.

My gaze is blocked by the deposit, but behind it is still nothing more than a territory of demons. I get the feeling that there can't be anything going on.

Even if we were to start the withdrawal operation, the number of injured was high and it was unlikely that we would be able to vacate it immediately.

"I asked for the rest, Oren."

Ilyis, who asked him to come after him, turns his foot straight to the curtain hall where Ars is barred from seeing him.

Whoever it is, it is forbidden to enter, but Ilyis had interpreted the meaning as anything but himself. There will be no more secrets from the Illyis opponent, who also shares information about Ars' demonic eye.

Of course, I'm not going to stand in the way of treatment. If there's any sign of that, we'll just go back the way we came without sound.

Besides, if Ars were to force Ilyis to stop, she would not open her mouth even if she had been tortured in the past or subjected to human experiments again. Because that's the life I threw away once.

(i) When it came to work, in a foothold that made him feel inadequate, Iris turned his face to the paid curtain hall.

Depending on the outcome, the rapidly expanding reputation of the association falls to the ground. Regardless, the Führer does not decide it, but irrationally, the inland, protected person makes the decision.

Organizations to protect someone tend to succumb to the claims of the protected side.

Many people claim only their rights when looking back on the past, and organizations are vulnerable to violence in the name of righteousness.

(But assembling it in power is no different than dictatorship. So as a temporary first justice to the masses, a man like a fornicator can be lifted)

If there is evil, it is not easy to overturn it once you distinguish it, just as there is justice. We have used the army as' justice 'and criminal groups like Klama as' evil ', but if the army, in extension, the association is affixed with an evil rettel, justice inevitably appears.

If you were to drive an innocent student to a dead place and let him die at will, you know what the masses are going to think is in your hands.

This mineral deposit survey was also pregnant with such dangers.

Will the Führer control the masses, or will the masses control even the Führer?

If it is on one side or the other, Ilyis believes that those in power control are better able to lead to peace. Yes, it would still be better if it were the current Führer, in case the association could act as a control device.

The reason for neutrality is to stand on the people's side and make the army look like a force that can monitor it. Either way, it would be ideal if we could have a foot-and-foot fighting attitude. Technically, though, it's widely known.

The point is, it's an external problem.

It is, but I cannot have seen that that association provide a scandalous topic early.

(While the thoughts of the Führer and others have not even begun, will they be frustrated? You can't possibly not look at that)

I don't know, I feel like I'm old myself, but I didn't have to check it out in the mirror, and the young body had nothing to do with wrinkles.

"Well, let's just get rid of our immediate concerns now."