"There's a creek down this beast path, over a rocky mountain like the back of a pig you can see beyond it...... there it is, a creek!
Instead of letting his health say things and roll, Masaru runs down the mountain like he falls, and the streams he sees jump over with one leg.
"So... pig's back? They all look like the same rocky mountains...... I dare you to climb up and look ahead!
There was smoke rising in the woods that I could see earlier as I jumped onto the rocky mountains I saw.
"... there's a fire going on like we're chasing something! He's still alive!
I go into the fire that's going on, and I try to extinguish the fire by driving oxygen out of the atmosphere (air control), thinking that the full fire will be extinguished later.
Masaru, who keeps the flames that follow without even paying attention to the path… when he passed the sixth fire point, it was there.
"... the devil?
Black skinned doll with only eyes on her face and curved horns growing from both sides of her head. The claws of both hands are sharp and pointed, and on the back they are even tailed to wings like bats.
"Devil Kitter eh, here!!
Masaru rejoices in the discovery of the devil, arguably synonymous with fantasy alongside the dragon, so much that the devil in front of him dons pull.
"Xama! Nanimonoda! Waganaha, Zawela! Yaminonaka Hono Svermazokuno Ounari!"
"........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... I was a little too personalized to listen to.
"... xama... nanimonoda... waganaha... zau....
"Wait a minute! Why aren't you properly interpreted! What the hell, this skill! I can interpret words from different worlds, so interpret this properly!! Yes, you there devil! One more time!
"Let it go! Don't make me interact like this again and again!
"Oh, I was normally interpreted. You can do it, Mr. Skill.
As Massal continued his cont, the devil was completely clean, creating flameballs in both palms and releasing them to Massal!
Bash, make a noise. Momentum well. Masaru is engulfed in flames.
"Yeah... you still have sweet flame contractions... you just don't have the decisive power to convert magic into flames, do you?......... Well, I guess that dark elf's girlfriend was alive too because of that.
Zawela stops acting surprised at Massal whining in flames.
"Don't stop moving... because you were attacking me, until I stabbed Todome, you'd get caught off guard, and they'd kill you?
He gets his neck grabbed by a hand stretched out of the flame, and Zawella completely seals his movements with force. I'm desperate to wave Masaru's hand. I try to let go of my arm wherever it is, but I never lose my strength.
"Hey? What are you doing this for? Pleasure or survival competition? A grudge? What?
I can't tell from the edge which is the villain entirely.
"Next time you attack me, I'll kill you as an enemy, so don't think of anything stupid. Surrender.
The Dark Elves, hiding in the shadows of the woods and staring at the sight with terror, had yet to realize Masaru.