Sword of Glutton Princess

"... don't let me get too forward because I'm not in a good fight. I'm not really good at moving around. I'm a sensing magician."

Heydal looked back at the other adventurers and joked and said so.

I guess he was a strong opponent there, too, but Heydal can preface his opponent's movements with the power of The Prophetic Dagger Gallarhorn.

Heydal will not miss the momentary gap the opponent showed in the extreme exchange of life.

Almost at the same time that the battle between the Haydals was over, Edda's sword was deeply slashing Dig Dig's abdomen.

Digg put up his dagger again after spitting blood... but it wasn't just the damage he could ignore, his body swayed hard and poked him in the knee on the spot.

"Ah, ah...? Oops, I can't get into my body...?

Over there, they've already got a fight.

When this seemed to be the complete end of the battle...... one remaining Muslim ran out of the battle in another direction of the Demonic Labyrinth.

The adventurers who were fighting also watched suspiciously with their fleeing backs open.

Unless he's also an environmentalist, survival should be difficult even if he escapes.

Yes, I did. And even if it was that injury, I don't think I could be very single and up to the ground hierarchy.

I thought if they were going to run and die, they were going to fight and die...

It was Haydal who moved first.

He said he was scratchy himself, but ran out after the escape of the Christian at first sight.

"You idiot! He's going to kill the hostages one last time! Go after him!"

With Heydal's screams, the less injured adventurers begin to follow him in unison.

Edda, roughing her breath, stuck her magical guide sword to the ground to support her body and remained on the spot.

They got some Digg blades, and she didn't seem to be able to move quickly either.

"Hih, a hostage aim...?

I don't understand.

I didn't want to escape at the end of the day, not just try to defeat my current enemies, I didn't expect to head to kill the hostages I captured in a healing manner.

"It's okay, that guy was hurt too... he couldn't move so fast! Plus, we went out of our way to kill them, which means there's no such thing as a trick as killing a hostage when it fails, or a hostage's turn!

Other adventurers tell me.

Sure... I can think that way.

Besides, at that rate, it wasn't the pace at which one of the adventurers would catch up.

"Now we're finally... we're done with the grey denominational commotion. After that, you're just going home. I might get caught by the military for a while..."

I hope it ended so easily but I glanced back at him thinking... that was exactly when.

"Hmmm... now is the only time"

Childick, who stood slightly apart and was this substantial compiler, did so with his jaw mustache fingered.

Then he lifts the magic sword in his hand and points it at us.

A magic formation unfolded ahead of Childick.

"Chi, Mr. Childick, what..."

"Guys, scatter!

Mani came to me screaming for a tackle.

From the body of the mani, the red vapor is rising.

I was using Ghost Fighting.

Shortly after fighting at close range, Mani's shoulder hit my chest and was bounced backwards.

"Needlestorm!

Childick screams.

Five large stone needles emerged and we were set free.

Two of the adventurers scraped their flanks and thighs off into stone needles and flesh danced.

There was also a stone needle on the back of the mani that jumped in shelter from me, and my clothes were being shredded and skipped and bleeding.

"Ma, mani......!

"Hih, hih! Mr. Childick, hey, what...!

Ciel, a young man who was brought here as a spare environmentalist, standing beside Childick, screams.

Childick flashed his magic sword as it was, slashing the menacing Ciel without hesitation.

His chest was slashed deep, and a good amount of blood flew around him, making the ground red and dirty.

I keep an eye out.

There was no doubt that Ciel was an instant death.

Childick gently licked the returned blood on his mouth and quickly flipped himself.

For a moment, I didn't know what it was.

But soon, I understood that what I feared had happened.

Childick was an army spy.

Heydal also said there seemed to be some adventurers entering and leaving the military government building.

He was probably looking for an adventurer who might be able to pawn himself.

At that point, the military might have expected the adventurers to form a detachment party to hit the gray church crusade.

No... in the first place, the Gumdon Deaths were on the palm of the army from the start, at a time when Childick, the de facto head, was at the forefront of the army.

The aim would be to have the adventurers dispose of the grey denominations that stand in the way of the military but are not readily available because of the hostages.

That too... Assuming the adventurer succeeded in taking back the hostages, it would have been the adventurer who moved to the crisis in the key city, and the position of Marti Magic Commander, the head of the army, would have been in jeopardy, so co-defeat was the goal.

It must have been a mystery that the adventurers jumped out on their own in a hurry of merit, ending up with the result of involving the hostages and letting them die.

It's no different that the army didn't move, but I guess it's going to let the adventurer who slapped the worst result turn a blame on him and shift the blame.

Originally, no adventurer can fathom the army in an intelligence war.

Even if the Chamber of Commerce is involved, that's the same thing.

As a result, the military can put the onus on the adventurers to end this case without responding to the Grey Church negotiations or being slapped for failing to act at the heart.

Mani woke up and stood on his knees, and after seeing as if he had appeased me, he immediately glanced at Childick and threw the "Devil's Hammer Gadolas" in his hand.

Due to the power of Mani, who was being pulled up in Ghost Fighting, the Ghost Hammer Gadolas flew through the universe in a straight line, slightly choosing Childick's hips.

Mani grinned in agony and went straight into the ground.

"Gu......! Son of a bitch!

Childick stared at Mani with a distressed look on his face, but he kicked the ground as it was and ran away.

Mani looks up at me, holding hands on the ground.

"Dean... we have to get him back alive, no matter what. Now that Mr. Ciel has been killed... the only environmentalist is Childick! Keep it up... we've come this far and we're all going to get killed twitching!

Yes... Ciel and Childick are the only ones who can purify the harmful mood in the depths of the Demonic Labyrinth.

If it's a shallow part of the basement four tiers, it's still getting pretty deep this time around.

It's almost impossible to return without an environmentalist.

"Oh, oh, I know! Slash your hands and feet. But I'll bring Childick back!

I skipped the Devil's Sword Berzera and followed Childick.

I'm not in perfect condition either... but I'm the only one who can move here right now.

"Chip! Apparently, you've had a rough time!

He reassembled the magic sword that Edda was putting up on the ground to support his body and tried to rush towards me.

Edda seems to be hurt a lot too, but she's instantaneously fast enough to catch up with her opponents on the level as well.

I wondered if I could see hope if Edda would fight with me... but Digg, who should have been solidified while falling, rose loosely and stood in front of Edda.

"What's up... gray-haired woman, I'm still alive? Hahahahahahaha! You didn't even have the strength to kill me a! Funny thing about rubbing the inner circle and wiping it out. I need you to dance with me..."

Digg smiles disgustingly.

With him... it doesn't change that he was dying.

But they saw it as our crisis, and they got up with their last momentum.

Really, he was a nasty guy until the end.

More than this happened...... I'm still single and I just have to bring Childick back.

Childick is a skilled adventurer who is an environmentalist, but also ripe for backup and white soldier warfare.

Besides... I'm drained of odds, and I can't use magic that consumes a lot of magic anymore, like Petit Demordi.

On top of that Childick is almost combat free so far that he can't even kill him because he has to be a homecoming environmentalist somehow.

Worst case scenario... but still, I can't stop my legs here.