When I was a separate body, I was running against the Needs Heg in the Great Demon World, and I was running all over the city of Deep Green with my favorite Lamia's Serina and the Black Rose's Deeredora.

Above my head, the great spirits I summoned use their power to drive out countless demons.

Devils and demon soldiers are not attacking the inhabitants, but are fighting desperately against the rampant large spirit opponent.

Even if the demons are also in the demon world, they will be able to exert their original power, but when they appear on the ground, the power will be suppressed, and the difference between the original ground power and the large spirits who are supplied with magic from me will be buried. There is a difference in force.

Well, even if a fallen god such as Georg or a high-level devil appears later, don't worry. No, Georg-class enemies may be tough.

"Mr. Doran, what is actually inside Yggdrasil?"

I also answer the question from Serina crawling full speed beside me.

Serina assumes that I have a thorough understanding of the situation inside Yggdrasil, and does not seem to suspect fine dust.

There is nothing to say back because it is indeed, but this may be taken as the trust of Serina.

"The warriors of various races in the forest of Ente, led by the shrine maiden, are engaging with the demon vanguard who appeared inside.

So far, no serious injuries or deaths have been reported, but there is a tendency for Yggdrasil not to be very good at the core of consciousness.

Probably, this black curtain will appear there. If we raise that leadership, we can move this situation to a sedation for the time being. ''

"It's a big fuss, not just outside, but in the middle."

Selina tightens her beauty even further, maximizing her alertness to the threats that will await them.

If you assist through my talisman and familiar connection, Serina will also be able to fight the advanced demons head on.

"Doran, I can't seem to have much grace, but what about you?"

The next question after Serina is Diadora.

From the experience of losing a number of companions in the battle at CyWest, he seems to be quite susceptible to this attack, and feels heavily frustrated.

"The quality of the Yggdrasil warriors is high, but it's hard that Yggdrasil hasn't been able to help his enemy boss by helping.

Above all, in addition to being enemies of the demon world, the numbers are too different.

If the situation remains unchanged, it will not last that long. So we change the situation. ''

"It's a tough situation where you would feel one of despair if you weren't there.

I'm sorry, Doran. I imitated you and Selina, who are outside the forest, to help you again. ''

Deirdre lays down her long eyelashes from the bottom of her heart in a similar development to the battle with Georg, but neither I nor Serina think that it is annoying.

"Yggdrasil's crisis will eventually lead to global disaster.

So there is no need to think outside and inside the forest.

And if it helped Yggdrasil's crisis, it would impress the tribes of the forest of Ente.

There is such a calculation, and there is anger at the purely celebrated celebration seat that was hindered by both the innocent. There are so many reasons for us to fight. ''

"Hey, yeah, you're right. You can say that you're strong, flashy, or feverish.

Take care to give me that kind of word so I don't mind. ''

"It would be a loss to just fall and get up. But, well, things have moved a bit."

I was talking to Deirdre and closely observing the situation inside Yggdrasil, but apparently it had become more urgent.

Serina and Deirdre look at me uneasyly at me, who has slowly slowed down from her previous speed and finally stopped.

"Doran?"

"Doran, what happened?"

"I can't keep running long. I jump directly into Yggdrasil."

Serina and Deirdre were only slightly surprised at my words and did not object. Is it thanks to their full trust from them?

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The new Yggdrasil shrine maiden Rylucy has the highest spirituality among the elves living in the forest of Ente, and has an extremely high affinity with Yggdrasil.

A high elf of the elves, one of the lesser fingers of one hand born in recent centuries and the youngest girl among the high elves in the forest of Ente.

With the ephemeral beauty of human beings outside of the forest, but with an ephemeral beauty that goes far beyond that, Rylucy uses delicate limbs that draw flowing lines with Yggdrasil leaves and stems as materials. It is wrapped in a shrine maiden costume.

The design is like a dress with multiple layers of green robes so thin that the other side can be seen through. The feet are wearing mules with multiple layers of ivy and tree bark.

In his hand is a wand fitted with a yellow crystal ball crystallizing the magic of Yggdrasil, with long green hair reaching the waist, and a crown cut from a branch of Yggdrasil.

In the trunk of Yggdrasil, Lulysee stood with the escort soldiers in a place known to be Yggdrasil's consciousness, "The Conquest Room", and was fighting against the evil spirits of the demon world.

With only the interior of the giant Ente Yggdrasil, filled with clean air and spirit, there is still room for more than three hundred demons and demons to wriggle.

The Lulysses have deposited their backs against the wall opposite the entrance and are performing well against the devils attacking from the front, left and right, and from above.

The guards dedicated to the shrine maiden are elite among the elites selected from the various races in the forest of Ente.

Among them, there are about five people who are particularly outstanding.

Using the claws and fangs on the limbs to dig the flesh of the magic soldier and the devil is Urga of a werewolf with gray fur, Teger Tegel running with a black pattern like lightning on brown fur .

Rattanta is a lightly dressed wood elf that focuses on ease of movement as a resident of a deep forest.

In addition to Ratanta, there are two other wood elf women dressed in shrine maiden costumes very similar to Rylucy.

One is a wooden elf girl of the same age as Lucy, who is a caretaker and escort spirit teacher for Lucy.

The name is Quell, and its fleshy cheeks, nape and limbs have complex patterns, and the spirits of the summoned wind and water float around.

And the last one buried the most enemies of the five guards.

The high elf in his hand, with his golden hair fluttering in the cold of the winds of the wind spirits, dressed in a gigantic robe with giant wings and Yggdrasil leaves Every time you wield a cane like a twisted branch, the magic soldiers in front of you blow off in ten units.

There was no other than Olivier, the dean of the Galois School of Magic and the eldest of the wood elves in the forest of Ente.

The rumored high elf woman, who is said to be deeply involved in the establishment of the Arkrest Kingdom, looks only at the invaders who surround him without any upset or frustration.

The eyes where Olivier's sharp glow dwells are directed to the vicinity of the entrance where the devils block, and if there is ripples in the space near that, the next moment the huge irregular shadow will appear. Revealed.

At first glance, the gigantic shadows that emanate personalities and magical powers from the demons that had previously appeared, looked like lions.

The brilliantly raised steel muscles are covered with bronze-colored fur, and a scorching flame rises from the whole body, with the corners twisting forward from around the temple.

The left and right hands, with six fingers extending, were holding swords with jagged blades, respectively, like sawsaws.

Flames rise from their swords as well as their owners, and there is no doubt that they are high-ranking demons who are good at dealing with flames.

Olivier's eyes, which had never had the color of emotion before, show a faint, but not small, color of tension.

"The Great Devil Arc Demon ... it's not a fallen god, but an enemy who can't be despised."

It was a terrible enemy that has only been encountered in Olivier's long life.

A demon belonging to the rank next to the rank-ranking devil called the Demon Lord Demon Lord, and is radically different from the lower to intermediate devils that Olivier has been dealing with so far.

With the emergence of even more intense enemies in this situation, the signs of despair spread to escort warriors, including the four elites other than Olivier, and the emergence of the Great Devil was not an end.

When more ripples appeared around the Great Devil wearing the flame, three successive individuals thought to be Great Devils appeared.

A terrifying giant frog with mud shining on pale skin, a half-naked beauty with five heads entwined on pale blue skin, a face with only five red eyes, wearing a tattered black cloak A huge skeleton looking down at the surroundings.

The appearance of different types of demons, attacked by the sensation that their soul is shaved while looking at them, just facing them.

But the situation is not just that the mighty demons have joined the battle.

Until now, Yggdrasil, which gained power through the synchrony of prayer with Lyrussy, interfered with the dimensional barrier and suppressed the appearance of advanced demons and Needshel.

However, the appearance of these previously depressed senior demons also means that Yggdrasil's power has weakened.

"Lyrusy!"

When Ratante notices that, she looks back at her childhood with a complexion of impatience, and countless cold sweats appear on the face of Rylucy, who had been pushing her knees and praying intently to Yggdrasil.

Even at this moment, Lyrusi's spirit is under tremendous burden.

At the moment Latanta rushed to Rylucy, the lion-headed devil stepped forward, making a sound similar to the sound of the ground.

"What?"

Are you not going to manipulate the language of the lower ground tribes, or are the great devils not uttering the words, but the smile of the evil lion's face, and you think you can ignore it? Tells the story implicitly.

Rattanta, Tegel and Vulga squeak their teeth and stare at the great demons, and Olivier sets his cane to a mighty enemy.

However, Olivier's mouth had a smile like a child who was convinced that the trick was successful.

For a moment, Olivier's face changes from a cold warrior to that of a woman, albeit obscure, but with a certain charity.

The sway that ran to the spirits, as Quell had said, was, of course, Olivier's perception, more accurately knowing what had happened.

Olivier's qualities as an extraordinary spirit messenger said that the upset that ran to the spirits was nothing but the rare appearance of a high spirit that appeared rarely to them. He understood.

And who was the great spirits summoned by? Olivier mutters the name of the person who summoned the Great Spirit.

"Doran"

At the same time as the ripples that had been generated like a heat haze subsided, Doran, Diadora, and Serina appeared at a position slightly floating from the floor.

*

"Wow, in a ridiculous place! But if you get scared here, Doran-san's familiarity cannot be done!"

In a hurry, Serina looks back and turns to the great devil, who is trying to attack here, with eight heads revealing and hitting the white snake.

This is a unique Lamia magic that has finished chanting shortly before jumping and is ready to be activated at any time.

"This time, everyone!"

And Diadora, which had stored all the magic and poison of black roses like Serina, also interlocked with the ivy of black roses looking back, and the giant fortified hammer shaped and protruded like a stubborn.

At the same time, the petals of Diadora's black rose blew around with deadly poison, and while watching, the soldiers and lower demons eroded their entire bodies and died.

"Hmm, they both struck abruptly, but they hit the great devil. He was not as powerful as he was when he fought with Georg."

Serina has had a relationship with me that she has fought with various demons and beasts, trained her against Liu Kitz, and has been eating my energy every day.

Because Diadora has exhausted Lafrasia's life and completely transformed it into his own flesh, gaining resistance to the poison of the Makai and raising his ability.

"This is too late for me."

Speaking of this, right after the two Tomois were buried, I jumped at me and looked back at the lion-headed devil who was swinging down a sword wearing a flame.

I'm lonely without my favorite long sword at the waist, but well, then just think about how to fight.

I looked up at the lionhead's face, and the lionhead also saw my "rainbow-colored longan"-I saw it.

What was unfortunate for the lion-headed demon was that he was old enough to know the meaning of the rainbow-colored longan, and not powerful enough to resist me, the one who possessed it.

And it was against me.

I gently attached my hand to the blade of the lion's head devil, ignoring both the blade's flame and the lion's flame, and poured the power of my old god directly into the lion's head.

Just receiving the signs and voices of the entities belonging to the upper dimension, the existence of the lower dimension can lose its life.

Even more this time, I had obvious hostility and murder.

The lion's head, in which the power of the old god Ryu was poured into the body and soul of the primordial body, would have disappeared from all over the world without a trace, not only because of the appearance on this side but also the body of the connected demon world.

Almost at the same time as we transferred into Yggdrasil, the three great demons were destroyed.

I spoke to Olivier Dean, thinking she was no longer foolish.

"It's been a long time, the director of the school.

The faces of those other than Olivier Dean who saw me were a bit of a sight.