347 345 Rematch

Ground Lars, who finished his explanation, rises from the chair he created himself.

"Now, have the doubts been resolved? Then go home already."

"Become! What are they saying!

"I've had enough here on my own. Chiara, take these guys home."

"Okay."

"Master Chiara! Why! Shouldn't we join forces!

Meir shouts a surprise, but Chiara just shakes her neck to the side.

"Earth Lars. Is it time?

"Oh. Maybe. If you don't want me to kill you, get out of here right now."

Does that mean Groundlers' madness is nearing activation? Then it was definitely dangerous. Even though it's strong enough now, it's going to be a few more steps stronger and rampant. It's also natural that Chiara nodded honestly.

"Mere, let's go."

"... ok"

"Fran would be nice."

"... n"

Both Meir and Fran nod unacceptably. I guess Meir is unhappy that because of the strength of her sense of purpose, she leaves everything to Ground Lars alone. He also seemed to be causing her frustration that he was useless. Earlier, it seemed regrettable that I was not recognized as the Lord of the Divine Sword.

I guess it's a shame Fran simply can't see the strength of Ground Lars. But I can't help it. Anyway, it would suck if you got caught up in a groundlars rampage.

"Fran, let's hurry"

"Mmm."

Chiara also gave instructions to the Quinas in a slightly hurried voice.

"Let's hurry. Quina, open the door."

"Yes, Mianoa would like your lord."

"Okay, seniors."

Take the lead on the quina and hurry to the entrance. I guess the last time I did Mianoa was to keep an eye out for Meir not to produce a stupid imitation. Well, I don't think that's possible, but you can go back under Ground Lars on your own.

"... eh"

"What's up, Quina?"

"It won't open"

"What?"

"When I entered this room, it must have been possible to open and close it,"

I thought it was a make that couldn't be opened from the inside, but Quina seemed to see if she could open and close it securely, unlike us.

Isn't this a bad idea? I tried Dimension Gate. It doesn't matter if you can't get out of the dungeon, if you can get out of this room.

- What do you mean?

But the magic didn't even activate. Even if I try to activate space-time magic, I can't work out my magic well.

Master?

'Metastasis is inhibited'

I remember this feeling. It's the junction of the metastatic jamming strained by Murreria. It was the moment I came to think of it.

"Haha! That door's closed. You can't leave now, can you? It's no use transferring because you tied the line!

"That voice!

"Murreria?"

A young group of Meir and Fran find themselves in a voice that suddenly echoes in the room.

"Because of it - hey!

Murreria's been transferring from us across the street from Earth Lars. It is a bond tensioned by the power of the evil god, but therefore only the mullerian who is obtaining its protection will be able to metastasize.

Nico and I are laughing at what's still fun. However, it also felt that the evil emanating from him was slightly weakened. Is that the effect of evil pronouncement? Well, still strong enough, so I can't insult you.

"I didn't think the Divine Swordsman would come. I thought the labyrinth I created for my foothold would break through so quickly."

"Are you the Dungeon Master?

"No, I'm not. Well, you're part of the dungeon."

"Right..."

He felt the evil of Murreria and at first sight he nursed him as an enemy. Ground Lars unleashes the Earth Sword Gaia and sets himself up. But that gaze wasn't just directed at Murreria, it was directed here as well. Ground Lars opens his mouth with a serious look.

"... Chiara"

"I know."

"Look, protect the kids. And don't hesitate when you have to, okay?

"Oh."

What do we do? Do we have to run away so that we don't get in the way of Ground Lars, more than we can run away from?

Or do you want to start and finish Murreria fast before Earthlers runs wild? That would also be possible with this member. If Groundlers starts a rampage in this space anyway, it's the end of a roll. Then I also feel it would be better to end the fight quickly and break up with Earthlers. That's what Earthlers seemed to think.

"As soon as I can, I'll smash that woman. Fit this way."

"Okay. Follow Earthlers, everyone."

"Whatever!

"Mmm!"

Meir's happy somewhere. Quina and Mianoa also nod silently. Fran is also motivated.

"Fran's sword, in particular, is equipped with immorality. It's effective against evil people."

"You know what? That's reliable."

It has already been revealed that I am equipped with immoral skills. Anyway, it's a trump card against Murreria.

"Lady of the Black Cat, don't get caught up in my assault, okay?

"Mmm!"

"Well, does it look okay? How can you be that strong in that year? I heard that the Black Cat Clan is weak, but the lady is a good Chiara, and it's just amazing."

Well, Fran and Chiara are both special patterns. It would be number one or two of the Black Cat clan at the moment. Murreria isn't attacking me, even while we're talking about that. For some reason he had an invincible grin and was standing on the spot.

"Have we finished our conversation?

"You can afford this face a lot, can't you?

"That's about it. You want me to ask you one more thing than that?

"Oh? What?

"Sounds critical already, though? Can we fight like that?

"Shit!"

Groundlers listening to Murreria and tongue-in-cheek loudly.

"In you, the impulse for destruction is growing. The Great Labyrinth was broken through in no time, but it doesn't look like it was in vain at all, does it? Khufu, do you think the more you fight, the faster the runoff will go? I hope we don't involve your people?

"Then, before I go crazy, until I smash you to death!

That cry of Earthlers signaled the opening of the war. Groundlers penetrate the mullerian. It's not how it looks, it would be a serious blow. Though avoided by the transfer, the attack that knocked on the ground caused a big vibration to run into the room.

After all, the transition without chanting is troublesome. But it's no different to Murreria's disadvantage. Anyway, the tricks are different.

"Ha! Flash Thunder!

"Haha, it's my fault!

"Huh!"

Fran, who was reading the destination of the transfer, was ahead. Even if the transfer itself is obstructed, it can be to such an extent that it feels the sway of space and reads the destination of the other person's transfer.

'Ha!

"Shit!"

Fran used Flash Thunder to slash him at high speed. It's a move that prioritizes maneuvers over blows. Because I have it. Thanks to the blatant rupture, we can cut off the evil, rather it would be more pressuring to Murreria to mount an uninterrupted weak attack.

In the meantime, I'm also steel threading decorative strings to launch an attack. Thanks to the gradual accustom, the deformation came smoother.

"Oh, no."

"Did you let him get away?"

Murreria doesn't even fight back here, but takes the distance with a light transfer. What? How alert are you to the evil pronouncements?

"Ah scary scary scary. That's not exactly a glimmer. But how long can we stay here without showing any gaps? Scratch your feet."

That's a great sight to see from the top. Sure, it would be advantageous to use only one person's metastasis, but enough to show you that much room? Isn't there some other hidden balls?

But even then, Murreria made little more than a tow attack while fleeing the attacking Chiara and Meir.

"There you go! What's the matter with you? You can't beat me with that kind of attack, can you?

I'm saying something strong with my mouth. This is definitely buying time. That will be noticed by everyone here. But still, I can't let go of the decision.

This place is too small to unleash widespread high-powered attacks. It definitely involves other people. It's also hard to keep up with the mullerians that metastasize. I won't show you the move yet, but if you have to, Murreria will have to run outside the room.

After all, we will have to unleash an attack of wide scope and persistence that will involve us to the point where we have transferred. From what I've seen, the only people who seem to be able to do that are Earthlers and Fran.

Quina and Mianoa are melee specialists, so a widespread attack is impossible. Meir and Chiara have no skill in detecting and following Mullerian metastases.

In the end, it was either me who could detect the destination with space-time magic, or Earthlers who could detect the metastasis with intuition. But I'm honestly anxious to make Groundlers do it.

The reason Murreria is buying time would be in Earthlers. All I could think of was waiting for Ground Lars to run wild. Then I'm afraid to let Earthlers shoot powerful moves poorly that the more they engage in combat, the more danger they run.

Then we had to do it. We have to settle before Groundlers' outburst begins. I can't feel the urge to destroy Groundlers. But now I know I'm starting to see a little rush in that look. Maybe the rampage is close, as Murreria said. I didn't have time for this anymore. Whatever method you use, you must defeat Murreria.

"Fran."

(n)

"I'll stop him! Don't miss that moment. The only way to defeat him is to cut yourself."

(Okay)

'All right!'

Shortly after Murreria dodges Meir's white fire with a metastasis, I'll do everything in my power to activate the morphological deformation. thinner, sharper, and wider. Open up simultaneous calculations and manipulate yourself more perfectly.

That's not all. Let the power of evil manifestation go to every corner of the thread, every single one. Otherwise, you won't be able to catch Murreria or anything.

"Guuuuuuu!"

Similar to when I multiplexed my magic using simultaneous arithmetic - no, more pain strikes my spirit. Yes, I was definitely in pain when it was supposed to be a painless sword. Am I full of myself? Or spirit? I thought I heard something squeaking. But I can't get out of here.

Using not only decorative strings, but even sashimi, as if it were a giant spider's nest, my sashimi, transformed into steel thread, covers half the hall.

"Damn it! This is it!

'Caught, got it!

The prey hung on the spider's nest is the mulleria immediately after the metastasis. A sharp thread teased the body, and the right arm and left foot were cut off from the middle. I can see lacerations engraved all over my body and evil fogging away. I further manipulated the yarn to narrow the siege to miss the mullerian.

"Guuuuuu......!

At the same time, make way for Fran. Fran penetrated there.

Even though it has cleared some gaps, steel threads can also damage the franc. But Fran didn't mind. Spread red blood, yet stick me out toward Murreria, thin and small as a dagger.

"Ha!

"Gufu...!

But I couldn't get my hair in time. He pushed the entangled thread away for a moment with a compressed evil, and he transferred and escaped.

Murreria's torso, which appeared in the middle of the hall, is worn with a large hole, but there are still no signs of extinction. However, evil would be less than the first half. They must be hunting him down for sure.

(Master, are you kidding?

"Over here, it's a dialogue..."

(Mm-hmm. It'll heal soon. But the master did quite impossible)

'Oh......'

I want to be strong, but even that's a hundred million bucks. But not if you're resting now.

"We're going to jail."

(... Mmm!