The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!

Iola ran wildly toward the two demons.

Riola, standing side by side, showed a moment of hesitation, and did not follow Iola. But wise. I'll leave this to Iola. Riola can back up if she leaks.

The tactical information display (tactics) that I'm looking at shows the two avant-garde states.

Because in melee combat, it is fundamental to know your health, condition, etc., and not force you to do so.

Seems a lot more successful than when we fought together in the village wild strawberry forest. Unexpectedly, he narrows his eyes and looks behind the two twins.

"Manu, bless Iola with success (sack) (fest)!

"Success.... Prayer! Iola-kun's... Bless the sword (fest)!

The monk Manuferno unleashed his magic with the sword of Iola from the top of the carriage.

Light that can only be seen to a pale aurora degree by a constant man, but the trajectory of radiation was clearly visible from the eyes of those of us with magic. Iola's sword shines with a magical blessing (fest). That meant an increase in the success rate of the attack.

"Oh!? Ooh!"

I'm not sure Iola understood the meaning of a magically shining sword, but she advances without stopping the momentum with the sword in place. At the end of that gaze, two demons were playing a beating with my manipulative "wine barrel golem".

"Kavaaaa!" "Quaaaaaa! 'With a scream, a beetle-like horn of demons rushes into a wine barrel and tries to poke it with the horn of his head.

However, the Sterling Slime engine, or "wine barrel golem," which incorporates automatic center of gravity control (autobalancer) autonomous driving formula (aprict), does not fall easily.

One leg keeps the perfect balance with 'oops......' and keeps standing for a long time.

The moment a beetle demon exposed his frustration and anger shook his black arms wide up, Iola's sword jumped into his nostrils like a wind, piercing his neck deep.

"Kabbah!?...... gha '

It captured the steeple of demons perfectly.

As a warrior like Iola, inferior in power to demons, Manu's success (sack) blessing (fest) seems to have provided no further cover.

If you're unlucky, your sword will bounce off the demon's hard shell, and you won't be able to inflict one scratch. But Iola's dagger (short sword) stunningly pierced the outer skin of the beetle, the base of her soft neck.

"Yah!

Iola kicked the demon's chest with one leg and flew behind her as she pulled out and paid off her sword in a back universe posture.

When he landed without taking his gaze off, the demon over the length of the beetle-like horn, two mertes, cursed and fell backwards in abundance.

The demon's body cramped and stopped moving several times as he raised the cry of the disconnected demon. That was the end of the demon born of the curse of the land.

There are many kinds of things in this world, even in a sip with demons. Purely made of magic, ghosts and demons belonging to the demonic world. Recent wolves, pumpkin monsters, and things like this beetle that were polluted and demonized by the air of the land.

From my tactical information display (tactics), the red "bright spot" showing another demon disappeared.

"Nice one, Iola! One more, 'Barrel' is holding back. Now's your chance."

"Ok...... duh!

Iola kicked the ground again. The goal is a monster who looks like a quail biting the torso of a wine barrel with a "big chin".

As she lowered her posture and ran like a cat through the ground, sliding her body under the belly of the demon, Iola thrust up her dagger with all her strength.

"Quaggh!?... Tagga."

The tip of the sword pierced the wasp body unexpectedly easily, and the tip of the sword penetrated through to his back.

As soon as he did, the great jaw that was biting the wine barrel golem lost its power and fell as it drifted from his knees to the ground in turn.

While Iola was burying the two demons, another demon emerged from the other side snapping away the branches of the trees. The monster with the green mannequin progresses towards me as he shakes up a cauldron like a kamakiri on the tip of both hands. Block the demon's path with the Wine Barrel Golem.

"Lentomia!"

Abalone breathing, the half-elf spent little chanting time, shooting flame-based magic at the green demon. Shortly before it lands, I change the wine barrel to four-legged mode and make it take a few steps in between.

At the next moment, he was drunk by a whirlpool of winding flames, and the Kamakiri man burned up standing.

"Aggressive, I could only shoot simple magic."

"No, isn't that enough?

As I glanced at the demon that had stopped moving in flames, I turned my gaze to the wizard with a bitter, lovely face on the roof.

"Hmm? I really wanted to make it more flashy from the inside out into wood dust..."

"Don't shoot like that at my close range!?

"I thought Greg was gonna be all juiced up."

"Oh man..."

Look at my shuddering face, and you stare half-eyed at the half-elf laughing more ridiculously.

Lentomia has the same personality. Well, even though we made up, it's not like our fundamentally prank-loving cruelty hobbies have changed.

But this should have cleaned up all the demons we were approaching.

"Io!"

"Rio, did you see my..."

At that moment when Riola rushed over to her brother (Iola), Iola's eyes opened wide.

"Riola, it's dangerous... ugh"

At the same time, the tactical information display (tactics) produced a tedious warning sound. "red bright spot" on a bright red background. That too - "zero distance"!?

"Right underneath - you say!?

"Greg! Something's... coming up!

Grrr! and all over the ground waved at the same time.

"Yikes!?" "Ooh!?" "Urgent. Grab it, guys."

The ground beneath the carriage also twirls heavily, and Plum and Hemperoza scream as they swallowed their solitary spit and watched the battle.

and the surface layer of the ground blew away from the inside, and several green tentacles popped out. That's a plant root-like shape, but crawls around violently on the ground with Uneune, like exploring something with repeated contractions.

The tentacles were about to drag into the ground as they tangled the bodies of beetle men and quail men who were falling to the ground.

"Planetary Demon Green Body (Planetia)! This guy has been in this place since the beginning!?

- No... no! It's what made this place.

This area's botanically-bossed monster uses bright open spaces in beautiful water fields, travelers drawn to overdone conditions and even demons aimed at it as root bait.

- Demon Green Body (Planetia)/Arm Grass (Drucella)

"Iola, Riola, run to the carriage!

I screamed and expanded my magic exterior (Magnetics) to my legs and jumped onto the carriage.

"Plum, are you all right?

"Huh! Greg, I'm scared."

"It's okay, this carriage is armored, for a little while -"

Speak to the frightened plum in the corner of the carriage carrier. Hemperoza was staring down at the ground with a sharp gaze rather than a cry.

Like surrounding a carriage, a giant snake-like green 'eating arm' swoops to explore the signs of prey.

Lentomia's Circular Ring Magic (Cycloa) makes a difference from ground to ground, but we're not just sorry that the main body is lurking directly beneath us. Above all, the flames do not reach the enemies who hide their bodies deep in the earth.

Then I will have to tap directly on the body with my magic thread (MagiWire)... but the autonomous driving formula (Appct) of the agitation system will not work on the demons of the plant system without ganglia.

"Ahhh!

"Rio - - Huh!

Riola took a leg and fell over where she was about to reach the carriage. In no time, a green food arm wraps around his legs and arms, tying his movement to a sealed body.

"Oh, no... ugh! Io, Io!

The girl (Riola), who was always calm and athletic, was in complete panic. Reach for my brother, but cut the sky slightly.

"Damn it! Rio!"

Two, three and Iola slap off the green food arm with a dagger, but they miss cutting one tangled in Riola's leg. Riola is dragged straight into a hole in the ground with a cheat.

"Oh no!

"Let me do it... SENSE!

I use my leg magic reinforcement exterior (Magnetics) to superdrive (accelerator) to the maximum output and kick and fly all the way through the carriage carrier. I jumped far over Iola and Riola and hit a "kick" with my whole weight on to the root of my food arm trying to drag Riola into it.

"Sage - Flying Flash Leg (Kick)!"

From the foot I tapped, I felt a bite crumble, and I stepped over the food arm that was tangled in Riola's foot.

"Sage!

"Ke, sage...... sama"

But the demon green body (Planetia) didn't miss my momentary gap that missed the impact of the landing. Now I'm entangled in a few tentacles myself and dragged into the hole.

"No, ooh!?

"G., you'll be eaten grey! All of it... I'll burn it down!

"Bullshit! Don't be stupid! Ren......"

When Lentomia inspired the oversized flame magic...

"Disarm.... Mr. Gugre. Protect everyone."

- Manuferno!?

The eyeglass monk smiled small.

But in his eyes, the lonely light is shaking.

Red eyes on long silver hair. It was a real smile, of a girl who kept hiding the color of her eyes with her glasses too different from others, a girl who kept wearing a mask.

A long, long chant of spells. While the green eating arm filled the carriage, Manuferno chanted all the time.

A heretical monk with the attributes of light and darkness had sealed it, with great magic.

"No curse. - Decay Magic (Pedos)!............... Goodbye, everyone"

As Manuferno whispered, the blue and black light spread around the carriage.

It is the light that flows from Manuferno's chanted spell. No, it's more of a 'darkness' than a light, a black space that doesn't have the color to swallow everything around it.

"Shit!?" "Ooh!?" "Io!" "Riola!

Shortly before my vision was closed to the black light, I deployed to everyone on the spot the same 'defensive junction' that I was deploying.

I can block all magic, the ultimate bond of the wise.

"Manuferno - heh!

The next moment.

The food arms that were tangled in the legs, the surrounding grass, and even the bodies of the demons that were rolling, all bursting and swelling in an instant like a boil, blackened and discolored - "bursting" one after the other from the inside.

Continued