On the day of the decisive battle, the sun rose more than the day before, as if to cheer for the Reys, and the sun was still pouring down.
　We have been blessed with fine weather for the past few days, but today, the weather is as clear as ever, and it is more satisfactory to say summer than spring.

`I wish you would forgive me for the heat, even though it's still morning,'

　Miloire glares at the sun, with a disgusting expression on his face and a bitter and intense self-assertion.

"Well, Mr. Miloir. If you think of this as a port city, you'll feel more comfortable than inland because of the sea breeze."

　Hendeca, armed with a barrel and bow, tells Miloire the usual sword.

"It may be cool because of the sea breeze, but it's not bold enough to ignore the heat like him."
"Huh? What do you think about this level of heat? More than that, I can't help but be happy to be able to compete with the REM race. Especially in yesterday's battle, the opponent was so weak that I was stressed out. I'd like to get a little exercise before I fight the REM race."

　Miloire gasps at his partner's lines, as if he were hoping that monsters might attack them as they walk down the street.

"You know what? Why are you so motivated to fight REM races from now on? "Oh, it's because it's Egrett."
"That's right!"

　In a sense, it was a derogatory remark, but why is it that Egrett is proud and smiling?

"What was yesterday's battle? I didn't hear that the city was attacked by monsters."

　Hendeca asks without knowing the course of the story, but Miloire approaches Hendeca with a smile and caresses her cheek.

"Hendeca, is there something in the world that you shouldn't know?"
"Yes, yes!"

　The sudden action turns Hendeca's cheeks red with shame and shame.
　For Hendeca, Miloire is less than five years away from himself but a Rank B adventurer, in a way more clouded than Ray. Furthermore, Miloire himself had a well-organized face, and it was understandable that such a beautiful woman's cheek and cheek could come into contact with her, as an unfamiliar hendeca.

"Mr. Egrett..."

　In an effort to break through the situation, Hendeka approached Egrett, Miloire's partner, but for some reason Egrett held the shen in his arms and gave him the dried meat he had taken out of his pouch in high spirits.

"Cheer up, Cheeky.

　Shen is also pecking deliciously at the dried meat she was given and making a humorous cry.

(Oh, that's nice)

　Hendeka mutters so inwardly when she sees the situation. For Hendeka, if the demon Shen gets stuck in his arms, he can't support it. No, exactly one minute is not enough, but it's impossible to supporting it for a long time. That's why when I saw Egrett holding Shen in his arms, I was honestly envious.

"Huh? What's wrong with Miloire? I'm sorry, but Miloire has a lot of difficulties. If possible, we'll get along as long as it doesn't hurt me."

　The whip is waved as if to interrupt Egrett's words, and the sound of the tip hitting the ground echoes around.

"Egrett, if you're fighting with me, I'll buy it?"
"...correction. Miloire is such a wonderful woman that I hope you understand her charm."

　Egrett easily retrains his words, wondering if he has the courage to go against Miloire, who takes on difficult tasks.
　In fact, for Egrett's part, it's a fact that it's often inconvenient if you end up acting separately from Miloire. You can say that it's because you know exactly what you're a brain muscle.

"Ah, hahahahahaha. Well, Mr. Miloire is certainly an attractive person."

　All Hendeka could do was mutter and mislead the scene.
　He continues to walk with these interactions, and eventually arrives with Ray the day before yesterday at the grassland he chose to fight against Rem Race.

"Now, all we have to do is wait for Ray to use magic items to force the REM race here."
"Well, how dare you use an outrageous magic item that will force the enemy to transition?"
"That's how much you judged REM races to be a strong opponent, didn't it? In fact, if you don't have such a squid, you wouldn't be able to deal with monsters who attack you out of nowhere without being seen. It's true that..."

　Egrett nodding his head at his mumbling partner.
　It would have been the same for Hendeca. call out to Miloire with a worried look on one's face

"Mr. Miloir?"
"No, it's just my imagination, I'm sure," All we have to do is stop here until Ray comes along when Remrace shows up."

　He spoke that much, and when he saw his partner expressing dissatisfaction, he spoke with his sigh.

"I think that's all right if we can beat Ray by the time he gets here, but we just have to keep attacking him so that he doesn't move from here."

　The space, which is about 10 meters above, opens wide as if it were open to the eyes... or as if it were open to the mouth. What you can see beyond that is the bottom of the sea.
　Strangely enough, despite the fact that space is connected to the bottom of the sea, there is no sign of seawater pouring down through the cracks in space.
　One of the three of them were momentarily dazzled by the unimaginable sight, but it was only natural that Egrett, who was most excited about the battle against Remrace, was the first to come back to life.

"Here we come, everyone is ready to fight! Hendeka, stand back and defend yourself with a bow! Sheen, check you out of the air. Miloire is at medium range as usual, and I'll knock him in!"

　At Egret's direction, Hendeka steps backward, holding her bow a little in a hurry, and Shen flaps her wings up into the sky. Miloire is ready to wave the whip at any time, and Paul Ax, who Egrett was carrying, is ready.
　When each was ready to fight and ready to act. Suddenly something slurps through a crack in the space and makes a huge earthquake sound around them, shaking them like an earthquake.

"That's..."

　Was it Hendeca or Miloire who muttered so? The murmur was filled with awe and fear, and both of them had strong facial expressions.
　Only Egrett, with a fierce smile on his face, looked belligerently at the existence that had fallen, but that hasn't stopped him from sweating as soon as he saw it in front of him.
　The presence was large, long, and perhaps dangerous from the impact of the fall, wetted with purple mucus coming out of the body. The body is about 30 meters long, and the thickness of the body is not enough for five large men to gather and hold hands.
　About half of the face is the mouth, and many sharp tusks grow from the mouth, which is distinguished by appearance. For some reason, the first thing I saw was fear, which quickly turned into anger. Still, the fact that they were observing the people around them without immediately taking action was also proof that the huge monsters in front of them had a certain level of wisdom and intelligence.

"Sea serpent? No, it's very different in size and shape."

　Miloire muttered bewilderedly, which was the answer.

"So what is the rare or superior species of sea serpent?"

　a sea serpent Originally, it is a Rank C monster, but its figure does not exceed 10m in length, and its body is about 3m in thickness. It does not blow a poisonous purple liquid out of the torso, nor is it large enough to fit into the mouth. And above all, if he was a sea serpent, he would have been faithful to his instincts, and there would have been no wisdom or intelligence.

"It's unexpected that such a big shot should come up. Sea serpents are essentially rank C monsters, and they're generally rank B monsters considering the battlefield underwater, but they're obviously rank B in this state, and if you're not good at it, they're rank A."

　a sea serpent monster that was unidentified until a few minutes ago Miroir talks fast, trying desperately to gather his fighting spirit and to mislead his trembling body, just as if he could bear the glare of his eyes.With Miloire's explanation, Hendeca, who is only a Rank D adventurer, can only nod softly. I forgot what I shouted just a few seconds ago, and was about to be swallowed up by the huge presence already in front of me.
　Or if this had been the case for a few more seconds, Hendeca would have been left with nothing to do. But...

"Oh, my God! Rank B should be as strong as we are. There's nothing we can't do! And all we have to do is stop him here until Ray comes here. You're not scared!"


　Screaming as if to inspire himself... no, Egrett, who screams to death the terror that is actually coming out of him, and cuts the gap with Sea Serpent sharply with Paul Ax. I suppose that's why he came back to life. Miloire wields the whip, and Hendeka also pulls the bow to release the arrow, trembling a little.

"Cheer up! Cheer up!"

　And even Shen, who was flying in the sky, would attack someone who seemed foolish enough to compare himself with the one in front of her.
　All to protect his precious master, Hendeca.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

　However, Sea Serpent simply takes all the attacks on the spot without doing anything.

"Oh, my God!'

　Paul Ax's blade, wielded with all its might with a shout, slides into purple liquid as soon as it touches the skin of the cast-down sea serpent, diverts it away in any direction, giving Egrett a feeling of smoothness, and furthermore, the blade's part corrodes itself.
　At the same time, Hendeca's arrows flew in all directions without piercing them as soon as they touched the skin wet with purple liquid.
　The only thing that worked was Miloire's whiplash. As soon as the tip of the whip touches the skin, the wrist is quickly turned back and the impact is passed into the sea serpent. However, despite his enormous size of nearly 30 meters, a blow from the whip could not have been fatal, and on the other hand, it would only have attracted the attention of the sea serpent halfway.

"What do you want me to do with this?"

　It was a mumbling miroir as he was exposed to the eyes of a sea serpent.
　Between this time and Ray's arrival, three and one of them will fight hopelessly.





　Time returned, when Ray was still flying with Seto over the coast of Emosion.
　Arriving far enough away from the city and just visible as a dot from the harbor, Ray speaks as he looks around.

"Grim, isn't it about time? Fortunately, we haven't been attacked by REM races yet, but we'll be attacking them before long. Before that, I'd like to ask for a forced metastasis."
"Well, that's right. It's hard for us to stay in the sun forever. I wish there had been at least a cloud."

　Ray himself didn't notice it at all, and before he knew it, he saw Grimm floating next to Seto and took his breath away.
　I called out to Grimm in words, but I never expected him to show up like this without warning.

'No surprise, Phofofo. I had an appointment at this time of day, and I was very ready to take action at once."
"...I see. You ought to say so."

　Rich people, who have lived in eternity, are probably the only ones who don't make them realize any signs of course.
　Convincing himself in this way, he calms down by stroking Seto's neck, which makes him stretch himself for a moment by Grimm, a powerful monster who suddenly appears next to him.
　He looked at one of them with a smile -- though his face was a skeleton, neither Ray nor Sett noticed it -- and still looked uncomfortably at the sun's rays burning on his body.
　If Ray and Sett had been as calm as usual, they would have noticed something black that seemed to be leaking faintly from Grimm's body.
　For Rich, sunlight is tantamount to poison. That's no different for Grimm, who lives for a long time. Even now, as we speak, we are burned to death, albeit faintly.

"Well, I don't have time. Let's get started.'

　Grimm muttering and concentrating magic. Grimm's millennial magic was about to emerge here now.