Before I could even check on Gilista's safety, I dove for Zahava. But Zahava moves the two spider legs that are lodged in Girista's body just as he is about to tear it apart. With his swordless body, it would be difficult to injure him and prevent him from moving.

"Ilias, bend over!

　Arcturial's voice sounded from behind me, and I bent my body. Immediately afterwards, Arkreal kicked me in the back and slashed at Zahava.
　Zaheva seemed to have expected us to jump in and was ready to counterattack with her spider legs, but she clucked her tongue at Arcturial's last minute change of trajectory and made a defensive cleave instead of a counterattack.
　My free spider legs were used to keep Arreal away, leaving me completely free. Zahava must have thought my bare-knuckle attack was too small to be alarming. It's true that my fists, without any purification magic in them, can't be expected to do any real damage when I hit Zahava.

It's a bit loud!
!

　I jumped over to Zahava's shoulder and kicked the spider's leg that was stuck in the girista. The spider's leg came loose, and Gillista flew far away. The demon's arms unfolded wide, and the waiting Harkdock caught her.

"Yes! That's what I'm talking about! I knew you would!

　In response to the impact that Harkdock received, Gillista vomited blood. It was the first time I had ever seen a woman with a sword in her hand, and I knew she was alive, but I needed to stop the bleeding quickly.

"Harkdock, stop the bleeding! I'll--

　I look around. Several knights had been killed by Zahava before I could get there. Just like in Ark Real, if I don't pick up a weapon and get it, there won't even be a fight.
　However, in the aftermath of the battle with Zahava, the surrounding area was so devastated that the terrain changed. Finding a weapon would be quite difficult. We'll have to use Gilista's magic sword--

"Miss! Please use this!

　I don't know how long he's had it, but Harkdock threw a sword at me. When I saw the sword spinning and flying, I stopped thinking for a moment.
　When I took the sword and drew it from its sheath, I knew exactly why.

"This sword is .......
"This is the sword that the old man from Léanor was going to give to Miss! He said if he gave it to her, she would immediately know what it was!

　I grasped the sword and felt its weight. He grasped the sword and felt the weight of it as a part of his body. It's the first sword I've held today, but it feels even better than my beloved sword that I've used in the past.
　It's no wonder. My sword was originally a modified version of my father's sword. This sword is a symbol of the knight I aspired to be, a sword that existed for my father.
　Because of the complexity of their structure, magical tools were not used as weapons that required strength. Weapons that could not be wielded with full strength were not an option, especially for the knights of Tarz who excelled in physical ability.
　But when I was a child, there was a man who was trying to create a magical tool. It was my mother, a priestess of Mejlis.
　Tarz's strong sword and Mejis' magical skills. I remember my mother telling me that the combination of the two would create a magical tool that would not break even if my father used it with all his might.

"Wow, that's a nice sword.
"Of course. "Of course. This is what I was aiming for.

　The sword was struck by a Tarzan master, Thorid, and sent to the priest who was my mother's and Maaya's teacher.
　But before he could complete it, his father died, and its very existence was lost in obscurity. ...... I never thought I would meet you here.

I'm sure you'll be happy to hear that. I'll break it as many times as you want!

　I'll break it as many times as you want!" Zahava lunged at me, aiming for me.
　He sends more magic into the sword, and the blade glows white. This is the light of the purification magic, without constructing the magic, just by giving the magic power, the blade will take on the power of evil.
　Its output can be changed according to the magic power you put into it. All you need to handle this power is an instantaneous power of magic. It's a sword that can only be used to its full potential by a knight of Taze who excels at strengthening magic power.

I'm not going to let you break the thought that goes into this sword!

　I'm not going to let you break it!" He slides the sword into the protruding spider legs. I was surprised at how little response I got from the cut, but I could look back and recognize the power of the sword as a result.
　This sword not only has cleansing magic at its disposal, but the cleansing magic gives the edge of the blade a sharpness. It's not only that the body of a demon is originally a mass of magical power, but it's still unusually sharp.

I'm not sure what to do. I'm not sure what to say.

　I'm not sure if this is a good idea or not. It's a good thing I'm not the only one who has a problem with this. ...... No, this is .......

The regeneration rate is slow. It's like the cleansing magic has burned not only the cut surface, but also the depths.
I see. That's an unexpected bonus.

　Purification spells usually work on the point of contact. It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.
　However, this sword is not just covered with purification magic, it continues to spew out purification magic even when it is cut. It seems to be able to affect the wound more deeply.
　However, this is not enough to completely block the demon's ability to regenerate. Zahava has succeeded in escaping the effects of the spell by tearing off the flesh that the spell has eroded and creating new flesh.
　But the method is not instantaneous, it takes some time. Zahava distanced himself from the spider because he couldn't regenerate its legs as fast as he wanted to in order to pursue it.

It's an annoying sword ......, but I'm not so naive as to think that one sword can cover everything!

　After regenerating, Zahava did not hesitate to attack. I'm not sure what to make of it.
　The strength of the sword, and the sense of security it conveys, gives me more room to move. I am less worried about breaking the sword, and instead my body is eager to see how I can counterattack him.



"We're not that optimistic either. But we're definitely getting closer to that head, aren't we?
What the...?

　Zahava held up several spider legs in an attempt to intercept the Arcturial that was closing in behind me. But the legs are heavily scarred by my sword and have not been regenerated to my satisfaction.
　This sword, which can use cleansing magic without conscious thought, can slice through the body of an opponent even if they continue to attack.
　With no evasive timing, Arkreal swung his sword at Zahava's neck. However, Zahava's body turned to earth and the sword only beheaded the clay figure.

"Magic tools, ......, that's nasty.

　Thanks to the sword, he was able to deal with Zahava's high physical ability. However, as long as that magical tool has the ability to move, it will be difficult for our sword to take off his head.
　This time, she is transferring without molting. That's why I knew immediately from the change in the surface that Zahava had shifted.
　Morari had said that traveling underground with normal transference magic is suicidal. If he moved into a place where matter already existed, he would be able to penetrate that matter at that moment.
　Transferring into soil would be the same as creating soil in every corner of the body, and the whole body would pop in an instant.
　Zahava can control gravity magic, but I don't feel that she has any outstanding skills. If he is just using the power given to him by the spell, he should not be able to fine-tune the construction of the spell.
　If that's the case, I'll just take the event as an effect. It's not a transference, but an ability to swap and replace.

Don't think too hard, Ilias. That's not what we can do, is it?
...... That's true.

　Arcreal pokes me from behind, and I shake my head and switch. I don't need to use the time I've gained from having this sword in my hand to think about anything else. I'm just going to do my part as we discussed beforehand.
　Gilista may not be able to move anymore, but that doesn't mean I've lost my chance to win. Gilista may be stuck, but that doesn't mean we've lost our chance to win. We'll take the rest of the path to victory that Gilista has set for us!

I'm so sick of feeling like this. I haven't killed all of them yet. I haven't done what I should have done for the Demon Lord. I hate it, I hate it, I hate it.

　Zahava is attacking. The spider's legs are cut off by my sword. Perhaps learning from this, she changes the trajectory of the spider's legs one after another. But because it was a straight line, it was an attack that I had a hard time keeping up with. Relying on technique was something that this side, the humans, excelled at.
　Zahava's attacks are lean. Even when he changes his attack, it is only to ensure that he hits the target. He can exploit weaknesses by shedding his skin, transferring, or using magic as a check, but there is nothing brilliant about his normal attacks.
　It is likely that she has continued to work on improving her own strength, and has never competed with an opponent of equal or greater skill.
　Then, you can hold your ground. Even if the opponent is a monster that is beyond human, you will be able to meet it with the ultimate in human skill.

"There!

　He completely read the trajectory of the spider's legs that were approaching at the same time and dispatched it with his sword. The spider's legs lost their momentum to give it an irregular movement, and in response, he prepared for that moment with a rigid technique.
　Zahava's upper body was thrown back by the spider's foot. As if he had been waiting for that moment, he jumped into the air. However, at this rate, he would be able to escape by shifting again.
　But Arcreal knows this and jumps into the air. Originally, he could have swung his sword at the spider's neck right after I had removed its legs. But I delayed, giving Zahava time to think about whether to counterattack or use the power of the ring.

"Your eyes are fixed on me, that's a good look.
What?

　This time the swing was for the attack. The amount of magic power sent to the sword is increased explosively, and its trajectory is extended.
　The momentum of the sword's strike is retained. He turns his body around and re-accelerates with a step. He strikes the spider's leg that supports Zahava's body with a second sword strike.
　He cuts off all the feet that were stomping on the ground at the same time. As Zahava collapses, a shadow casts over his head.

"You ......! You know it's useless!

　Zahava's body turns to earth. He must have gone underground again. It's a good idea to give him a time lag to shake him up, but it's still too difficult for me and Arcturial to do it alone.

It's not useless, is it?

　When I turned around, I saw Harkdock, who had moved behind us, thrusting Gillista's greatsword into the ground with great force.
　The demon that had attached itself to Harkdock's right arm had increased its own volume, clinging to Harkdock's body as a stronger right arm and as armor to reinforce his entire body. It is said that he will not be able to move as he wishes, but on the other hand, his arm strength will be comparable to that of a knight of Tarz.
　Gilista's sword is so heavy that it is difficult for a normal person to even carry it. But with the demon power in Harkdock's right arm, he could easily swing it down to the earth.

"Geez!
"Oh, you're right on the money!

　When I thrust the greatsword into the ground, I found Zahava in transition. It pierced deep into his chest and torso. The sword released its power and pulsated wildly, trying to swallow up the magic of the prey in front of it.

It seems to have worked. I was wondering what was wrong with you because you were giving me strange instructions like, "Give me a little room while I create a situation to transfer.
"Oh, that was perfect, Arcreal. And Miss Nice!
"Gosh, you ...... why ......?


"Whoa, no more transfers, okay? You planted the seeds there at two, four and nine o'clock, didn't you? I've already destroyed them.

　Harkdock thrusts his magic sword deeper and deeper. It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.

Aaaaah! ......!
I've been thinking about the ring's power of transference, and wondering why it needs to travel underground. If it was for a surprise attack using molting, it would be the same way twice or three times. You don't actually need to go underground to move, right? It's just that if you do it, it's too easy to find out.

　Looking in the direction Harkdock had mentioned, each of the detached demon bodies was sticking into the ground. You can see the demon's magic power overflowing from the pierced parts, or leaking magic power flowing to the surface. Mixed in with that magic power is another magic power ...... that is presumed to be from Zahava.

The principle is simple. The principle is simple: deploy the magic through the tool and create a space surrounded by magic. After that, if you activate the ability, you can replace yourself with the material in that space. Of course, if your form of magic is wavering in the air, the two masters will immediately notice it. That's why you sent your own magic into the ground to prepare a transfer point.

　The magic power that Zahava had been pouring out like an intimidating force since he transformed included the function of preparing a transfer point. It's true that it's not often that you can carefully observe the presence or absence of magic deep into the earth during battle.
　However, if it is possible to transfer to the space of the magic power that was prepared, what is the reason why Harkdock was able to accurately read the next destination?

"It was easy to read the destination. It was easy to read the destination, thanks to the advice of the old man in Léanor. When you look at a place you're aware of, your gaze checks slightly to the left and right of it. I could see you looking around this place when Arcreal jumped in. Even in the ground, your magic is still in perfect form, so it's easy to stick your sword in!

　Zahava's gaze occasionally wavered, but that was a habit of his when he was aiming at a particular point. Harkdock understood the mechanism of transference and instructed Arkreal to take advantage of this habit.
　Originally, this ranger team had a specific role. I would receive the enemy's attacks from the front, Arkreal would set up the battle according to the battle situation, Gillista would craft and close the rear, and Harkdock would observe from the rear and find the enemy's weak points.
　Arcreal's ear is covered with a piece of demon that was cut off from Harkdok's right arm. The purpose of this is so that Harkdock, who observes from behind, can formulate a plan and execute it as an action by telekinesis.
　Originally, I would have liked to have had one, but I thought, "You're a dead man if you have any thoughts. Leave it to me, who can handle it with the power of a bastard,' said Arclial. But I can say now that that decision was not wrong.

I'm not going to ...... talk for too long!
"I don't like to talk either. It's just a little trick to get my attention, you know.
What?

　Of course I'm not going to miss this opportunity. It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.

You can't keep a sword in your stomach, right? I'm not a fan of hurting girls, no matter how many demons I'm dealing with. That's why I need your help, Miss!
Oh, I don't mean to intercede, but I'll give it my all!

　I'm not going to intercede, but I'm going to do my best!" Zahava flails and shoots his remaining spider legs at me. I'm not going to intercede, but I'll do my best!
　I put all the magic I had into it and slammed the white blade into Zahava's head.