As soon as they hear the voice, Ray and his men turn their weapons towards the voice.
　The voice was heard in the back of the room where the wizards were... for the Oriqueur had just blown away.
　Whose distinctive voice belonged to it was not misheard by anyone but a bosque who had never faced it directly.
　Ray's attack cut off his second left arm and right arm, penetrating his side, and cutting through his whole body with Elena's connecting sword. The armour covering his body with Vihela's fist has a dent in his fist, and furthermore, his head is bent in a direction that would not normally be bent.
　Ordinary human beings would surely have died, but Oriqueur stands up thinking that this is irrelevant and forces the bones of his neck back with his remaining left hand.
　The sight is so unexpected that the Reys don't look so surprised, they put up their weapons to respond quickly to anything.
　But the bosque was different.
　I knew nothing about Oriqueur, so I thought it was a monster that had fallen.
　Listen to it speak this fluently and consider it a monster of the highest rank.
　Language-speaking monsters themselves are not so uncommon. Even so, low-ranked monsters may find it difficult to hear, or they may say a few words, but there is no problem in understanding what the person in front of them says.
　I wouldn't have been confused if I had heard more from Esetus before entering this room, but I was in a hurry and didn't have time to do so.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, what the hell is that monster?"

　Nevertheless, Bosque's semi-intuitive realization of the other person can be attributed to his excellent intuition.
　Ray answers in a bosque manner, keeping his eyes fixed on the Oriqueur as he walks towards his slashed arm.

"Monster, or rather, ex-human," To be precise, he is in charge of the case of abnormal species on the Holy Light side. That's what happened when I used the seeds of chaos that created the abnormal species to myself. -- so I can say exactly that it is an abnormal species of man."
"...Really...is it possible that not only monsters, but also humans, too?"
"That's probably the reason why it's so real. Be more careful than that, he's pretty strong. The Pri, who was leading the doll, was just like that."

　With those words, Ray glances at the pris that are being thrown away like scraps in the corner of the room.
　That's where the bosque finally came in front of Ray's eyes... no, I guess he understood who he was. open one's eyes wide

"Hey, is that... really a pristine one? And is a doll that bothers you? That's what you're dealing with."

　The bosks entered the Maaschel family estate, and it was the willful doll that attacked them.
　Many people have been injured by the uninspiring attack, and some have lost sight or had their fingers amputated when they become terrible.
　Still, none of the dead were found because the Silwa family had prepared well-crafted adventurers and many of the dolls in the Maaschel family had been deployed in the battle in the room.

"Well... kill me... kill me..."

　There is such a voice coming out of Pri's mouth, but fortunately only Ray and Seto hear it, and one of them pretends not to know the entreaties coming out of Pri's mouth.
　In the first place, I can't afford to pay attention to Pri.
　With their eyes on him, Oriqueur picked up the tips of his right and left arms, which had been blown away...

"Hey, you're lying.

　When he saw the scene, he muttered again.
　After all, touching the amputated and picked-up cut end of the arm produced a blue foam similar to the color of the skin, which stuck together.
　It's the same with the second arm, where the severed parts stick together easily.
　The Rays remained armed with nothing particular to say, though they muttered disbelief at what they had just seen.
　Of course, I didn't expect to recover so easily, but I thought it would be quite natural if I saw the many abilities shown by Oriqueur.

(Well... how do you knock it down?) It hurts to be incapacitated from direct magic. Without it, I could manage it by magic...)

　Ray comes up with an idea, watching out for Oriqueur, who is checking on his cozy arm.

(Yes, if the magic from the outside doesn't work, from the inside... medium, medium). come to think of it)

　I turn my gaze to Pri, who is suffering from infinite pain.
　a number of jewels Pri used while fighting against Oriqueur Among them, Ray's mind passes through the figure of a jewel that caused a powerful bombshell.
　Of course, I could have predicted that it would be damaged if I used a destructive attack from the inside of my body, such as a dancing blazing snake, but if there were other powerful attack methods, it would have been best to use them at the same time.

(Then someone had no choice but to go to Pri and ask her to bring me some jewels...)

　It was a question of who to go to.
　No, there's only one person who fits it.
　Ray, Elena and Bosk are still well placed. Vihela has little magic left, but she is still fine in terms of physical strength, so she can count as a military force. Seto will be an indispensable force. It would be best if we could do yellow, but we feel uneasy about letting them make choices for their lives.
　It might still have been different if there were people around Esetus who had fled the room, but it wouldn't make sense to think about it now.
　Then there's only one person left...
　Ray turns his eyes to the person.

"Huh?"

　You must have noticed that your eyes were turned to you. a veneer asking if something is wrong
　There's a bosque nearby, but he doesn't seem to care about it.
　It may have been clear that the vengeance of his parents was Pri, or, above all, Vichela has prevented him from surrendering to hatred.
　But still... no, that's why Ray hesitated to ask Bune to go underneath the Pri and get some jewelry.

(No, don't you have time to hesitate...?)

　Indeed, it is true that only daggers are left to move now, and that there is only the lowest veneer of all.
　Ray opens his mouth, feeling mildly guilty about trying to be harsh to Bune.

"I beg your pardon, Bune,"

　Mumble in a low voice, keeping an eye on the articulated arm or the second arm moving to check the condition of the articulated arm.

「……」

　Ray says the word to Beune, who is silent and urges her to move on.

"In order to defeat the Oriqueur, we must do something about that magical skin. In other words, it's not from the outside, it's from the inside. Fortunately, I have magic that destroys the enemy's interior, but I want to use the jewelry that Pri had just in case."
"Hey, Ray! That jewel..."
"I know!"

　Vichela, listening to Bune and Pri's conversation, interrupts her, but Ray interrupts her.

"I wouldn't ask you to use the jewels that sacrificed Bune's parents. In the first place, you saw Pri using other jewels, didn't you? As you can see from that, Pri has many jewels. Besides, that explosion is Pri's last resort. As long as that is the case, of course, it is highly likely that all jewelry can be used."
"...yeah. Well, I'm sure I'm working with all those jewels, so it's highly likely..."

　a nonetheless reticent Vihela
　Surely it's good not to use jewels made to sacrifice Bune's parents. But still... the other jewels must have been sacrificed to someone else.
　Now that I know that, I can't help but feel bad aftertaste.
　But... Bune reaches for Viehla's waist. in a way that one is all right Don't worry. Leave it to me.

"Yes,"
"... All right." If Bune himself is satisfied, I won't say anything more.""I'm sorry,"

　a brief apology Ray
　Speaking nearby, Bosque doesn't know what has happened since the Reys stormed the room. Still, I understood that I shouldn't interfere now.

"What we have to do is hold back the Oriqueur until Bune brings the jewels. If possible, I'd be happy if I could blow my arms and legs and lower my fighting power like before."

　Everyone nods to Ray's words... and opens their mouths as if the Oriqueur that was watching them was finally over.

"Are you done with the consultation? I waited so long, saying that it was just to see how my body was doing. I won't get too bored. I'll do my best to show you."

　say so with a smile on one's face
　It must be a bad influence of Chaos. Already there's nothing left but the feeling of enjoying the battle... or no, trampling on the opponent who resists.

(It was probably not enough verification, since it was a tricky move.) . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

　Ley muttering to himself and holding up his death size.
　Next to it is Elena, with a connected sword in her hand, and on the other side, Seto's throat is sinking lightly, always ready to attack.
　Bosque stands next to such a set with a huge claymore, and Vichela shakes her head slightly after looking at Ray for a moment before taking up her position next to Elena.
　The veneers move a little further away from the lays.
　And... the last act of the long-running battle was over.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

　The first person to thrust in was Ray. Kick on the floor with amazing leg strength and jump after a few steps of running.
　However, it is not aimed at the Oriqueur, but at a position about a few meters by the right.

"Huh?"

　It would have been unexpected for Oriure to turn to his side instead of attacking him.
　Or perhaps he could have seen through Ray's intentions if it was a pre-humanizing oracle.
　However, it was impossible to predict Ray's behavior in the current Oriqueur, which could be said to be a degradation of calm judgment and analytical ability, while the demonization has increased his pure fighting ability.
　Despite the confusion of Oriqueur, Ray, who flew in the air as if he were kicking, kicks in the air by invoking Slapnil's shoes, which have the ability to walk in the air.
　Ray, who acted in what could be called a pseudo triangulation, invokes his death-size skills at that moment.

"The Wind's Hand!"

　The wind tentacles that extend from a death-size stonghold with the use of skills create a gap by moving up the sharp point, which is also the tip of the second arm.

"Nu?"

　When Oriqueur noticed it, he muttered suspiciously, but Ray's movements did not stop.

"Pain burst!"

　the skill of doubling the pain used again
　Recalling the earlier pain at the mention of the skill's name, Oriqueur reflexes back, so the death-size blow that was delivered only needs a shallow cut in the chest with the leather armour.
　It was under the leather armour, and it was also affected by the demonization that cut the blue skin about 5 cm deep.
　Even so, for an oricure that has turned into a human being, it is not necessary to worry about it.
　But...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

　The damage caused by this blow itself is at least twice as much pain as much as double.
　Just like the previous amputation of the arm, the depth of the wound you have received and the pain you feel are different, which leads to confusion.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"I'll make you do it!"

　Vichela wields a fist wrapped in the back of her hand to escape the opportunity.
　But Oriure would not have been attacked in silence, and would have used his second arm to intercept him...

"Gurgling!"

　At that moment, the magic eye effect of the impact used by Seto causes a small impact on his right shoulder and stops moving for a moment.
　Even if it was only for a moment that the movement stopped, it was a fatal opportunity in this battle.
　Shaken down at the same time, Claymore cuts off his second left arm from the base with a powerful blow from Bosc. Then, a connecting sword, which attacks him like a chase, cuts through the sky and cuts off the second arm on the right.
　When Ray saw it, he turned to Oriqueur's second arm, which had rolled close to him, and determined that it would recover again... he touched the second arm under his feet to carry out the idea immediately, and the next moment he put it in the mistling.

"Na!"

　Looking sideways at the scene, Oriqueur, who had been watching, kicked the floor again to the position of the second arm of the bosque cut, which was also housed in a mistling.