A cry uttered by Custe, who was being manipulated by Ver and attacking Ray.that he should kill himself and avenge Ver.
　Ver, who had heard the cry, burst into an involuntary laugh.

"d*mn it.Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haHi hi hi hi hi hi hi hi hi hi hi hi hi hi hi hi hi.No, no. I'm going to die laughing.Oh, my sides... I see. Are you trying to laugh me to death? Well, I'm sure the attempt will succeed!"

　Ver, holding his side, laughs loudly.
　But Custe turns his eyes to Ray, who is doing everything he can to attack, avoid, and prevent.

"... Kill me.and avenge him. If you are employed as a bodyguard to Mr. Elena, do your duty!"

　Ray looks away from the thrusts that are aimed at the face by a few centimeters and checks the surroundings while avoiding them with a single piece of paper.
　There is still a fierce battle between Seto and Golem a little further away.It was a battle that could be said that Golem's shield had already been worn out, and at the same time, Golem had been scarred.On the other hand, Seto was slightly damaged by the sword that Golem wielded with determination to strike, but he recovered from the damage caused by the effect of Jiai no Shizukuishi, a magic item on his neck.You can see at a glance which side has the advantage.However, Golem, who has no intention of his own, only carries out what he was ordered to do, and he is not frightened just because he was hurt, and he has no brain to retreat once and get ready.

(The victory of Seto is certain, but it will take some time...?)

　The next person to look at was Elena and Arra, who fainted near the altar of succession and fell into the group of wizards.
　This is probably the influence of being forcibly interrupted in the middle of the ceremony.There is no sign of waking up, even though the battle is taking place so close.

(There's little hope here, too, then...)

　The last person to look at while jumping backward was Custe.In the next moment, Custe's blow from the water's magic spear passed by where Ray had been for a moment.

"... all right?"

　It's difficult to get to Ver without Custe, but it's not impossible.However, considering the automatic protection provided by the tentacles extending out of Ver's pocket, Custe, who was manipulated before he was killed, comes to his aid and ends up fighting against them.In order to avoid this, you must first stop the movement of Custe, but if you are still in control, it will be impossible to stop the movement with some damage.In other words, we have to take a life-or-death blow.

"Of course, I must say, I hate you.It's safe to say that I hate you.You have little respect for the aristocracy, your language is crude, and your manners are insufficient, but you have a friendly attitude towards Mr. Elena."

　While opening his mouth, he thrusts himself in the face, sweeps his feet away, and mows off his body with a returning blade.
　Ray prevents, avoids, and listens to Custe's words in a death-size manner as before.
　It is true that he does not like the spearman who stands before him, but what he now utters is a word that could be Custe's last will.Thinking of this, he thinks it is polite to listen to the end, and listens to Custe's words while avoiding the attack.

"You haven't done everything like that, but I have to admit that you are good enough.for even though he didn't use a spear, he beat me.Besides, even though I am being manipulated by Ver, I continue to prevent my physical strength from increasing."
"Oh, you're still talking nonsense? If I'm not too free, I'll have nothing to do and I'll touch Elena or Arla?"
"What!? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .."
"... I understand.You must sleep first."With the words, the tip of the thrusted spear is launched from below with a death-size handle.
　The spear, which weighs more than 100 kg and is launched by Ray's extraordinary force, cannot stand the grip of Custe, who is known as one of the greatest spearmen in the Knights of Quelebel, and is launched high into the sky and pierced into the ceiling.and, in his raised position, he turned his hand and his death-size, and touched the tip of his handle against the belly of Custe, which was still wrapped in armor. . . . .
　Custe blows with a sound that is not human-sounding. The body of the full plate mail, shot out of zero distance with a death-size handle, is completely shattered by a blow from the pigeon tail, and fragments of armor are scattered on the floor.

"Gosh!"

　The blow must have been very strong.Custe, who faints with a groan after being blown away, thinks in his head for a moment whether he can attack Ver as faint as he did when he first attacked him, but now kicks the ground to Ver, looking at him with a flaky smile, as if he would not miss the chance that Custe had created, whether by abandoning himself or begging him he hated.

"Huh!"

　The blow was fired with a shout.A blow of sharpness, speed, and strength, as if to cut through even the space, came upon Ver.

"What a pity!"

　With Ver's teasing words, what remained in Ray's hands was neither the feeling of cutting the flesh nor the feeling of breaking the bones.It feels as if a metal or stone has been crushed.

"Golem?"

　Ray reveals the true state of the cut feeling.Yes, it was Golem who had come out of nowhere to catch the death blow of death that had been fired at Ver.No, not out of nowhere.Where the Golem came from was clearly visible to Ray.A pouch hung from Ver's waist appeared from there.

"Oh, you're surprised? You didn't think I'd have a porch with an expanded space, did you? Well, it's something you can't afford, though it's not as good as a viscount's property."

　Ray's eyes glanced at Elena, who was unconscious in front of the altar of succession.The constricted waist was left with a space-expanding pouch as seen the night before.

"Huh? That's too bad. This pouch of mine doesn't take Elena's stuff or anything else."
"...the Empire of Bestia?"
"Oh, you know what I mean?"
"Well, you betrayed your native kingdom of Milliana and went to the Empire of Bestia, and the Empire of Bestia is highly skilled in alchemy.That giant mantis-like chimera is the best of them."
"Taisho! Wouldn't the Empire of Bestia be comparable to the magical city of Ozos on an alchemy level alone... well, it still cost a lot of money to make a space-expanding pouch?"and my pouch has a much smaller storage capacity than Elena's."
"I see,"

　muttered Ray, turning his eyes to the Golem he had just cut.
　Beyond that gaze was the smaller Golem than the Goblin.The Golem was hit by a death-size blow and fell on the spot with his body divided into two parts.

(I heard from Elena that even though it is a space-expanding pouch, only one or two tatami mats can be expanded.Then there is no way I can put in such a big golem.for it was only the size of a goblin that prevented my blow.In other words, I don't think I have that much of a hand card! And above all, this hand card has a lot of things that I don't know.Then I'd better take the initiative in the battle.)

　Think about it in an instant, and as soon as you see something moving on the edge of your field of vision, you shake your death-size reflexively.It was the tentacles extending out of Ver's pocket that were cut off.

"I think you'll get that kind of attack!"Shake a large death size and cut several pieces of tentacles together.
　No matter how much alchemy they seem to have been created, they are not enough to prevent death-size with magical powers.But...

"Oh, indeed, Ray.It's definitely a rank A level if you look at it just because of its fighting power."

　Ver, whose tentacles were gradually cut out of his pocket, still kept smiling, but in the next moment his smile changed from an amusing smile to a smile like a successful child.

"But now... can I be the only one who cares?"
"What!"

　Ver's gaze, understanding what is going on in the direction of his gaze, and jumping wide and backward, with his tentacles wrapped around his body with a death-size handle.The tentacles gradually extend again, but Ray's physical ability prevails and the tentacles grab the sky.
　The sight of Elena lying unconscious in the air, and the familiar little Golem approaching her.It was Golem who defended Ver from the blow of Ray's death not too long ago.Golem is loitering but surely approaching Elena, with his head still intact, probably destroyed by death-size.
　The reason why Golem is tottering is probably because of the huge sword in his hand as well as the destroyed head.
　No, it looks like a huge sword only because it's owned by a small Golem, but it's actually just an ordinary long sword.Yes. It's an ordinary long sword that can kill people by stabbing or cutting them.

"When?"

　Ray kicks the earth, but Golem has already lifted his long sword wide and is about to swing it down to Elena's fainting neck...

(d*mn it, I can't make it in time!?)

　He took the dagger out of the mystery ring and tried to throw it at Golem, but it had already been shaken down...

"Slip!"

　The sound of a sword-point piercing through the flesh echoed with anguish.But the voice is not from Elena, whom Ray had expected.It's a lower voice.Wittingly ignoring the anguish, Ray throws a dagger and cuts it through the sky, thrusts it into Golem's body, while the skewered Golem blows away and hits the wall, falling like a broken toy onto the stone pavement.
　And after Golem disappeared, he came into view of Custe, who had been almost mortally damaged by Ray's blow.On the back of the sword, the tip of the long sword that had been thrown down was buried halfway through the blade.However, perhaps because of Custe's commitment, the blade stands on the stone pavement instead of the Elena.

"Squeeze!"

　Ray screams without thinking.
　The blow that blew away the cusste.It was probably a blow that could have been prevented if the plate mail had not been smashed by a powerful magic item called Death Size and a blow by Ray's extraordinary force.

"Well, what are you doing?"I'm going to avenge Ver."

　He literally spit blood out of his mouth and looked back at his voice, biting his lips for a moment.

"Why, you'll put yourself down to defend your company, or you'll make a trifling thing of it."
"Magic Shield!"

　Layers that use Magic Shield, a death-size skill.At that moment, one shield made of light is formed and floated around the ray.

`There seems to be no more tricky means left!'
"It may be true, but you can't do it so easily."

　Ray kicks the ground, wields magic power through death-size, and shrinks the gap.A plurality of daggers are thrown at the ray, but most of them move the body to the minimum extent to avoid it.

`Tears-jerking and such things are not popular these days!'

　The pause shrank, and the next thing that attacked Ray was the tentacles that stretched out of Ver's pocket.Those sharp tips extend more than a dozen lines through Ray's body.But...

"I'm in the way!"Cut it!

　With Ray's spirit, the death size is swept away by his tentacles.

"d*mn!"

　He must have judged it dangerous as it is.He immediately leaped backward and threw a glass bottle out of his waist pouch, which flew in an arc to Ray...

"It's sweet!"

　Move the death size to the left, catch the glass bottle with your empty right hand, and throw it back towards Ver.

"What?"

　I guess he didn't know what had just happened.He uttered a dumbfounded voice, and yet he realized that the glass bottle he had thrown had been thrown back, and he immediately tried to avoid it.
　Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
　A tentacle extending from Ver's pocket moves on its own and intercepts the glass bottle.
　Yes, the tentacles extending out of Ver's pocket were made by alchemy with the property of automatically counterattacking against attacks.Whether the attack was a sword, a spear, or a scythe like a death-size scythe... ...and even if it was a glass bottle, it would not change what to do.that he had broken the glass bottle which was heading towards Ver with his sharp point.
　Or, if it were an ordinary glass bottle, it might have rolled on the floor without breaking it.However, what Ver threw now was made to break easily for throwing.What surprised Ver the most about this incident was Ray's amazing ability to accept the glass bottle but not break it.
　The glass bottle breaks.This means that the liquid inside falls on Ver.

"Wow, oh, oh, "Oh, my God!"

　In a glass bottle, Ver was in a state of deep liquid, holding his face back and screaming, and in the moment he stopped, Ray tried to shake down his death-size, but at the moment he saw Ver's face melting uglyly, he was astounded and out of track... cutting off his left arm, not his body.