Dominic watched the advanced spirit in front of Eisen leave as he erased the tornado.

... I've been a spiritualist for years, but I've never seen anyone solve this before...

I can't believe Eisen just approached the advanced spirits who were making their bodies look so magical without fear, or just talking for a few minutes without even attacking them and wiping out the tornado.

"Really awesome, Mr. Otis. I can't believe the word is enough to get rid of the advanced spirits..."

With the pressure disappearing relief from the advanced spirits, Dominic sends a heartfelt tribute to Eisen. But he shook his head sideways.

"No, get rid of it, or simply because you left it to us."

"What...? You said you left it to me? 」

"I'm doing what I have to do. That spirit was holding me back, don't say crush the exasperating warcraft. I'll explain it to you lightly now."

That's how Dominic heard from Eisen about what the senior spirits were doing.

That she had no hostility. Plus, he was moving to protect people around here.

"I see...! Was there a guy around here who was distracted by the activation of the Warcraft?... or you tried to protect us, that superior spirit."

Dominic feels sorry for his decision he made a few minutes ago while scratching his head.

"You attacked me this way, or you were totally quick. I'm sorry about the superior spirit."

"No, well, I wouldn't deny that the way it was done was rough, because it was definitely dangerous for humans. I told him over there, and he seemed sorry. We'll have each other."

"Right...... If you say so, it'll only make your mind a little easier. Thank you, Otis."

It's really good to have Eisen on this occasion, Dominic thinks. Because if he hadn't been here, he would have been about to wage a senseless battle with the Spirit, and he wouldn't have been able to grasp the sincerity of the senior Spirit.

"I think it's too soon to thank you, Dominic. Senior Spirit says if we don't defeat the Warcraft, we have to bring the wind back."

"You did. Sure, it's a horn mall, isn't it? of difficulty D."

In an earlier explanation, I have also heard the type of warcraft that is causing the temper. So when I asked Eisen to confirm, he tried to think for a few seconds and nodded, oh.

"Right. I mean, that's what Warcraft ranks for right now."

"Yeah? Of course. As I explained yesterday, a hundred heroes have been devised, and the Warcraft has also been assigned difficulty by the degree of danger. Otherwise, it's dangerous."

Warcraft difficulty basically shows rank when it can be defeated safely.

For example, the horned mall is equivalent to difficulty D. I struggle if I am a professor of rank D or less. Or this one could be hit, he's treated as a pretty strong warcraft.

… Furthermore, the Warcraft that is being ferociously activated and activated by Qi automatically increases its rank difficulty….

In other words, it is reasonable to treat the object as a warcraft equivalent to difficulty C.

Eisen and Lynne are C-ranked, so it's not the right level of difficulty to challenge. Nevertheless, he is also the one who becomes ferocious and doesn't know what to do. So,

"If that's the guy, I'll help you, Mr. Otis."

"Oh, is that good? I decided to do it on my own."

Dominic nods, of course, at Eisen's words.

"Whatever. If that's the best way to stop the wind, I'll do it."

Besides,

"I've left it up to Mr. Otis. I need a little help, too."

We're going to take care of them, and we've come this far. As a matter of fact, I haven't been able to take care of myself, but I don't want to leave it up to you. When I tell him that,

"Ha, thanks. Then let's do it together."

"Oh. - So, where are they, you know, Mr. Otis?"

"The Superior Spirit said you were in the woods ahead. I've been trying to find it before it gets dark."

Before Eisen finished saying those words, Lynne, who was next to us, opened her mouth as she pulled out her double sword on her hips.

"Sounds like you don't need that hassle, Doctor. Mr. Dominic."

Dominic also knew exactly what she said and what action meant.

If she saw it, there were three moles a metre long, with big horns on their heads, wrapping the black one around their bodies and moving around.

Among them, the one in the center emits something particularly black.

Evidence of a distracting warcraft.

"G...... tu"

They roar and intimidate this one.

Unlike earlier advanced spirits, they are certainly also turning a hostile, ferocious gaze.

"That's the boss of the Warcraft that the Superior Spirit was pushing."

"Right. Looks like the wind's over there, Mr. Otis."

Saying, Dominic touches the porch and summons the lower spirits.

... The opponent has three difficulty C. If this is all you have to do... If you do the Spirit Magic well, you can go because you are a warcraft that you can defeat yourself...

Rank is only approximate. If you hit it, you can unleash the magic that you can defeat, and there's a rule of thumb that you've actually defeated.

And if it's just the three of us, if it's our own party right now, we'll be able to knock it down without a problem.

That's what I thought, when I tried to take the light sphere of the lower spirits one hand, one step forward,

"Wait, Dominic."

Eisen's hand has stopped his body.

"What's the matter, Mr. Otis? If we don't do it before we get away, the Superior Spirit will wind up again."

"I am, though. Still downstairs (...)"

Eisen tapped the ground with a cane. Then,

"Huh...? 」

Ahead of Dominic's gaze. ground between ourselves and the moles.

From there, a dozen rats, about a meter long, appeared digging into the ground with black clams wrapped around their bodies.