The cursed swamp was bubbling, as if something was struggling with it.

"Child born of my blood. Do your duty. ......
Please let me pray: ......
　Please just let me pray: ......

　In the prison of the black vine.
　The imprisoned Krus Salina repeated the words like an incantation, trying to turn her ears away from the words echoing in her head.
　In the end, it was a matter of time before she would be able to get a proper night's sleep, but she was already blurring the line between fantasy and reality. But he still kept the thought that he should not be carried away by the words that called to him.

　Since the day of the battle when the forest was taken from them, the voices of the fathers had been whispering to Krsna, even after he was imprisoned in this prison. It would be a waste of time to ask for an oracle without asking, originally.
　But Krsna refused to answer the call. She didn't want to admit that she had any doubts about her fathers, but she had given everything up, and the result was the current catastrophe.
　It is not always successful to do as you are told. ...... Even if the cause was the lack of cooperation and power of the elves. Even if our great fathers are not responsible. She was beginning to think that if following the oracle would make things worse, she shouldn't do as she was told.

　So Krsna just prayed. She prayed that he would calm her mind and give her a solution that would make everything all right, instead of driving her into a battle she could not win.
　Somehow, he managed to get through it, but the voice calling out to Krsna was getting stronger and stronger.

Please, just let me pray. ......
"O Krsna, ...... because you do not fight .......
"......What?

　As soon as the tone of the voice changed, Krsna's consciousness left her body and rushed through the depths of the earth to see a distant land.

　It was not a forest, but a plain, a city of humans on the banks of a river.
　The city is besieged by an army of xenomorphs, and there is a fierce battle going on between the humans ...... and the soldiers of the Caenis Empire ...... who are fighting against them.

　While the giants and golems are engaged in a heavy battle, riding through on wolves are the elves .......
　They are not elves. They are elves, but their skin and hair are tainted with darkness, and their women wear shameful armor.

　The Dark Elves are the enemies of all Elves, the dark family of evil.
　Who will lead the fight?

　--Riela ......!

　Riela Milles.
　Why? Why? These words swirled around in Cruz Salina's mind.

"...... because you didn't fight .......
"Because I ...... didn't fight .......

　The whispered voice was repeated by Cruzsalina in a daze.

　--Riela!　Riera!!!　Why did you do this to me!

　It is a sin that must never be committed. It's an absolute taboo.
　It can't be. It can't be. What made her do it? No, it doesn't matter.
　We have to put her back together. Even if that's impossible, we have to stop her.
　The very existence of a dark elf is a sin in itself, and we must stop her before she sins anymore.

"Riela, ...... you must be stopped, ...... I will stop you, ......!

　At that moment.
　I'm not sure what to do, but I'm going to do it.

　This is the first time I've ever done this.

"Haaaaaaah!

　I'm sure you'll be able to understand that I'm not the only one who has a problem with this.

"Freikugel!

　It's a great way to make sure you're getting the most out of your time with your family.

"d*mn it!

　I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it. ≪The damage was still small. The damage was still small.

　In the meantime, the stone pillow was closing in on the "Rose of Hell".
　She used her huge, dragon-head-shaped basket to launch a series of attacks.

"Ha!

　Three lightning-like thrusts in one breath.
　But the "Rose of Hell" slashes at her as if to crush her chance.
　Catch it. We duck. You duck. She dodges.
　It's a speedy attack and defense that no ordinary person would be able to keep up with.
　Seeing the abnormally optimized evasion of the "Rose of Hell," Ishimakura wonders if there's something to it.

　--The reading is too fast. You can't be reading my mind, can you?
　　　...... is a powerful named monster. That's possible? Then there's no point in checking or feinting!

　It's a split-second decision. I'm not sure if you've seen this before, but I'm sure you've.



"Hey!

　Ishimakura unleashes a fist-pump with all her weight and strength.
　"I'm not sure what to make of that. You can't believe how small she is. It was an unbelievable amount of power for such a small body.

"Hey!

　But Ishimakura stepped in and struck another blow. The "Rose of Hell" slashed back as if sliding her magical sword in her hand. Sparks flew and she stepped back. I'm sure you've heard of it, but I've never heard of it.

"Come on!

　Another blow.
　A heavy sound like a bell echoed in the area. The girl's heel scraped the trampled ground.

"Take that!

　Then Zeft, raising his greatsword, leaps over the head of the stone pillow and leaps at her.
　It seemed that there was no time to avoid it.
　But the moment Zeft swung his sword down, the figure of the Rose of Hell disappeared.

"Transition!
I'm not sure what to say.

　By the time I heard the scream from behind, the stone pillow had already turned on its heel.
　Claire, the wizard of the "Spear of Zero", is running towards us, holding a wound dripping with fresh blood.
　He had a deep cut on his shoulder. Or rather, he had been hit with a blow that cut him in two from shoulder to groin, and it seemed to have been unnaturally stopped midway.
　The "Rose Princess of Hell" tried to follow up from behind, but Cain, holding a large shield, stood in her way.

I can't let you do that!

　He thrusts out his shield, which is large enough to cover his entire body, and rushes forward with such force that it crushes him.
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　The moment when Cain collides with her.
　I'm not sure if you've heard of it, but I have.

"What?

　Cain falls back in surprise.
　The shield held by a shieldhand (tank) is made to be sturdy at any rate, at the expense of weight, price and many other things.
　It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.

　But it seems that the sword could not be pierced or cut down like this, and when Cain retreated, the magic sword slipped out of the shield.

"That was close, I almost died.
I'm not sure if the full force of the attack will even pierce the magic shield. Be careful.

　The "Rose Princess of Hell" glared at each other as Cain cautiously held his shield.

"Grace: High Healing!

　I'm not sure if this is a good idea or not, but it's a good idea.

d*mn. ......
You're okay!
It's just a matter of time. ...... I used a protection spell just in time. That sword didn't do any physical damage. It's magic.

　Claire shines her glasses and picks up the gold plate, which is black and smoking.

　A talisman, an item of absolute protection that blocks all magic.
　The moment he was cut, he knew the nature of the attack and used the best means to defend himself, so this man must be a top adventurer with a boldness that belied his weak appearance.

I knew it, but ...... it's tough.
"Yeah, but if we can defeat him, ......

　Zeft clenched his teeth in frustration and hatred.

"Chauncey will be ...... released!

　.

　--Status report.

　While confronting the special forces soldiers, Rene asked Alastor through telekinesis.
　The undead that Rene created and controls have a one-way psychic connection with Rene and move according to his will.
　The undead he created and controlled had a one-way mental connection with Rene and could move according to his will.

There is no problem at all. All countermeasures against the enemy's operations are functioning effectively.

　Alastor's voice echoed in Rene's head.
　This is not the result of Rene's ability, but the result of Rich, who is waiting over there, connecting Rene and Alastor with the magic of telepathy.

　Before the start of the battle, we knew the enemy's position, and we could almost predict their strategy.
　He had prepared countermeasures for each of them, and so far, they had all worked.

"Are the reinforcements stopped?
"It will be difficult for the enemy reinforcements to reach you. The princess's petticoat is fuming.

　Kuro smoke like a wolfsbane was rising from the south.
　The dog's huge body and flame-throwing ability shines better against a horde than an elite few. That's why Rene kept his riders separate.

If you've got the energy, can you send some of your special forces soldiers to me in case reinforcements arrive from the south?
　We're fighting a party of what looks like enemy aces, but they're pretty tough. Now I'm waiting for them to tire out.
Yes, sir. ......
Sorry, Princess, emergency call!

　In the midst of exchanging information with Alastor at the speed of thought, the caller who was holding his hand between his thighs flared up pale and shouted in Everis' voice.
　The special combatants who heard the voice wondered what was going on.

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"...... What is that?

　I'm not sure what to make of it, but I'm sure it's worth it.
　Fast. Faster than running, running, flying, something is crawling on the ground.



　No, it wasn't crawling on the ground, it was moving through the earth.
　The bewildered murmurs of friend and foe alike, at first distant, then closer, came like a wave.

　The ground was cracking.
　A long, thin, almost straight line of cracks was coming faster than the horses.
　Something is moving through the ground, splitting the ground and spewing light from the cracks.

"A glowing mole ......?　No way.

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　--This is ......!

　I remember this.
　The sensation of a thing that has taken on the will of a god.

　A crack of light stopped near Rene and exploded into a geyser of light.
　Or rather, the ground was exploding.

What?

　Some people were caught up and blown off the ground.
　Then, in the rising pillar of light, there was something.

　It was wearing a simple robe that looked like a form of light. It was a glorious, yet stark white, like a polygon before it had been textured, even decorated with goldwork and jewels.
　It had the appearance of a man, but it was not a man.
　Krsalina, her expression of rage fixed like a Noh mask, danced in the light, glaring at Rene from the air.