After a while, he confirms Alessandro, who could afford to take a big, deep breath, and Deekichi takes on the future.
"You don't have to do that, do you? I may have pissed off that haunted monster. It's not that bad, but there wasn't a state where someone else's kagelows or prison ghosts could be persuaded into a bunch, was there? I'm sure they'll be looking for straw soon. Rem, can you do it with him? ─ ─ Well, that's awkward. Wie has heard from his master that even if a human fights against something somewhat less armed than himself, he can't win if he ends up dealing with a demon, Holy Spirit, Evil Spirit, or Giant, because humans can fly on their own power, so they easily take the top. Even if Rem is stronger when he does it than he is, if he takes the top, you should have less formula to win.
Though the takeaway, I rarely thought I was saying something decent as far as I was concerned, but Rem nodded loudly when he heard it too.
"I have... then I still have my hands.
The mosquito-like voice, but Alessandro desperately squeezed out the words and offered them, he has something like a plaque in his hand.
"What's that?
"This was deposited with Viscount Cyber during what if. It's a so-called magic bill that says what you paste can be the size of a giant tribe. Put this on my back. That way, about that guy -- maybe if he's bigger than that. Then I'll take him..."
Though that's good, I can tell Alessandro is often breathing on his shoulders with haaha. But that's not because I've never driven this far at full speed, like Dirkichi. Alessandro, who was held by Rem, didn't even run a step. Definitely that hyperventilation must have come from something mental.
"Can you really fight such a haunted monster when you say that? Did I put this plaque on an unmotivated guy like you, or did I have to waste it?
"Sure - I couldn't help but hesitate to use it if the time came for me to use it, but I couldn't live with my sister - Milin - using that card that if it got huge, I would never be able to go back. ─ ─ But not now. What happens in this abominable, bloody body of such a monster, where you help Millin back together? I don't even want to think about living by him knowing that. If he returns safely to the kingdom, he may one day be avenged and hence the kingdom.
"Soya, shall I be a throwaway pawn here all the time?
"But how else can we cut through here? There's no other way!
But just to be clear, Alessandro's voice like throwing up has no hegemony. Diekici didn't feel he could beat King Jardaba by making Alessandro huge.
And that's where the two arguments get frustrated. Besides, from Deekichi's point of view, Alessandro didn't seem to have the courage to put that bill on himself, and he leaned down and silenced himself with his bill-held hand up. Diekichi, who gave up without a tatsuki, stretches his neck to look at the hustle and bustle of the Kagelows and King Jardaba, who are slowly approaching. There King Jardaba, who merged into a hand-washing ghost, was checking inside a similar implant as he walked this way.
(If I keep doing this, Akan, they'll find me eventually. Do something!
That's what Dirkichi thought, that's when.
"Do what! Rem!"
Turning to Alessandro's unusual blood-facilitated shout, where everything hidden was going to be in vain, either that or Rem was taking Alessandro's bills.
"Hey, I lost my lem!
From Alessandro, who is about to take it back, he keeps one hand up with the bills he took away, restraining and distancing Alessandro, who is about to take it back with his other hand. And when I wondered if I'd poked Alessandro's body hard enough, I jumped out of a hidden bush onto Main Street. In other words, he jumped out in front of King Jardaba on his way. And at the next moment, Rem affixes the bills he took from Alessandro to his chest.
"GOWN!!
Speaking out loud enough to make me wonder if it was really audio emanating from Lem, Lem starts emitting black light.
"Rem, you...
"That guy. I knew if I hadn't, I could win by making it huge.
When we tried to leave this hierarchy, that is, as we entered the lowest level, Alessandro made final confirmation to the Deekichis. That's when Rem remembers just showing his fist gripping and nodding. I've been prepared for everything since then.
Rem turns into a giant race size while I look around. Compared to human tall heights, Lem's gigantism, which would fall into the category of so-called big men, even gigantish to a large category of Nandoya big man sizes among the giants to match that ratio.
"Bye.
Dirkichi had never seen such a big giant before.
Somewhere before, I had seen giants caring for livestock monsters, but that was also valid with a human being named the Anjo, who on average belonged to a large, smaller category of giants.
But the rumoured belligerent giant, Nandoya, and so on, the highly-called chief Yataroka, Onikil, must be this size.
Of course, it goes without saying that we overwhelm it in size compared to handwashers who are said to have been small and timid in the Giants.
But seeing the advent of such a mighty enemy, King Jardaba is furious. And he went out of the siege between the cagelows, who knew the anomaly from its appearance, and ran out toward Rem. It is often felt that the yellow flame that wraps the body appears to be exploding and burning, and that anger is reaching its apex. The angry beast hit Rem with the momentum as it stood.
"Is he okay?
Unexpectedly, Deekichi sounded worried, but soon found out it was a struggle to get over it.
Lem, who took it to the four disappointments, turns around and exchanges his hand washing ghost body power, holding back the hand washing ghost's back with his hands on the ground in excess of momentum, horseback riding where he fell on his stomach and suppressing him. Then he just turned his hand around his neck from behind and tightened it up.
"Grrrrrrrrrr!"
King Jardaba's possessed hand washer tries to jitter his hands and feet and pretend to solve them, but he has no hands or feet on the overwhelming Lem's power.
"Yay! Yay, the Rem one!
Alessandro, who watched the two fight without a word or voice, has a complicated face. I can't help it. Whether King Jardaba wins or loses, the feeling that the fate imposed on Alessandro cannot be helped now is painfully conveyed to Diekici as well.
The resistance of King Jardaba continued for a while as it was, but he finally lost his strength slowly knowing that he could escape Lem's power. The yellow aura converges gradually, and at last a little yellow ball pops out of his mouth. And at the same time, countless yellow arrows flew from the next tier toward Lem, who was tightening the neck of a handwasher.