Since I was reincarnated as a poor farmer in another world, I decided to lay bricks and build a castle

"Spirits, please. Stop him! Stop him!

An ice spear that was protruding like a sword mountain from the ground and restraining the body of an immortal bone dragon.

The immortal bone dragon crushed it and escaped restraint and turned to me again.

If this happens, shall we stop the opponent's movement with a tick or a bee and attack him with an iron slashing sword?

Or concentrate on a blow and aim at the demonic stone in the skull of the immortal bone dragon with an ice spear.

It was when I was circling my thoughts on the impending bone compound.

My voice and that of something other than the Immortal Bone Dragon echoes in the woods.

It's the voice of a young child.

But the voice was never powerless.

Because it was a voice that activated magic with good magic.

The next moment I hear that voice in my ear, a change appears in the woods.

The branches and roots of the trees I was freezing moved heavily.

Countless trees around stretch towards immortal bone dragons.

Besides, I wondered if it was entangled in the bones of the immortal bone dragon, and it stretched its branches and roots around.

One bottle at a time probably wouldn't have been much binding either.

However, multiple overlapping and intertwined plants stopped the body of the immortal bone dragon that was running towards me.

Wow.

I temporarily restrained his body with the help of an ice elf, too, but he quickly escaped from it.

But that didn't seem to be the case all the time.

It became entangled in multiple ways and finally wound the body of the immortal bone dragon around like a mayu.

Even the limbs and tail bones, which had been trying to untie the restraints until earlier, gradually stopped moving.

"... no. It's rotting..."

But that restraint never lasted forever.

That is due to the properties of immortal bone dragons.

That is, because as immortals, the plants that bind his body by their peculiar magic rot gradually.

Plants that are rounded and covered like mayo rot from the inside.

Plants rot and spread liquid on the ground where they are restrained.

Pretty stinky.

"Please. Good luck, Mr. Spirit"

However, plant restraints could not be immediately lifted.

Apparently, because new plants get tangled up before they rot and untie the restraints.

but that will also take its limits someday.

When that happens, I'm done.

Then there's one thing to do.

Work with whoever is manipulating this plant to defeat the Immortal Bone Dragon.

That's all I have.

"Tanatos! Come here!!

I'm ready. I'll scream.

It is Tanatos, the warrior of Atmos, who has the substandard power to call it giants.

It was the name of someone who got lost in the midst of escaping with an immortal bone dragon with me.

"Whoa!"

That Tanatos responds to my voice and rushes over.

Apparently, this guy didn't take the option of running away after he got away with me.

He followed me further after I was being targeted and chased by immortal bone dragons.

That's why I was able to show up here.

"Use the Iron Slash Sword, Tanatos. Now aim for the demon stone on his head."

I hand that Tanatos the Iron Slash Sword Gran Barca.

Running over to me, Tanatos had a slight look on his face for a moment.

Probably because you saw my body.

Surprised to see a body discolored by the magic of an immortal bone dragon.

But soon he receives the Iron Slash Sword from me and turns his face to the Immortal Bone Dragon in captivity.

"Kyle, stay in custody."

And I'm here to speak to the other one.

Tanatos wasn't the only one who rushed to me.

That's right.

Tanatos doesn't have the power to manipulate plants to restrain immortal bone dragons.

So who's doing that?

That was my brother Kyle.

I can tell even if I can't see him.

Because Kyle's voice was heard earlier.

But we had no idea why Kyle was manipulating the plant.

"Yeah, okay, brother Ars"

But Kyle listened to me and replied.

Again, it wasn't a mistake.

Kyle was the one who manipulated this plant and saved me in a desperate place.

Could you have joined Tanatos in the woods and come to me?

I felt saved to my heart just to say that there was someone in the woods like this to help me.

"Ice sperm, do something!

And then I heard Kyle's reply and unleashed a new word.

Not Kyle, not Tanatos, for being in this place.

It was against the ice spirits I summoned.

An unscrupulous order against ice sperm.

But besides, the ice sperm responded.

[Ice Essence Summoning] The Ice Essence has continued to grow in number since.

The more that number increased, the more the surroundings were surrounded by ice.

And so are the trees in the woods.

The tree froze, but a change appeared there.

Ice twills grew from the trees, and blossomed from them.

That was like a rose.

The frozen trees blossomed with ice like rose blossoms.

"Mr. Spirit, Mr. Spirit. Stop him from moving with that beautiful ice plant."

And Kyle, who sees it, tells me.

He wants to restrain the immortal bone dragon with the icy hua (ha) bloomed by ice elves.

Increasingly rotting plant restraints were loosened, and new restraints by Ice Hua were imposed on immortal bone dragons.

What a strange sight.

Bone-only dragons are wound by plants made of sparkling ice to stop the movement.

And all this time there was no way for immortal bone dragons to escape either.

Because no matter how much magic you pour out, the glacier never rotted.

He stopped such a move and Tanatos ran over to the immortal bone dragon, where he could no longer move one piece of his body, and waved down an iron slaughter sword.

The blade is sucked in, aiming for the black, shining demonic stone that I see from the skull I smashed.

Dogon, from the body of the immortal bone dragon restrained by the sound, only the head of the bone was slapped to the ground.

And inside that skull rolls a tightly cracked black demon stone.

The demonic stone rolled out of the cotri and skull.

At the next moment, the body of the immortal bone dragon, which until then had been shaped only by bone, collapsed to the ground in pieces as if the manipulative thread had been cut.

Thus, the immortal bone dragon, who had attacked us as he rotted his surroundings, was completely silent.