Oma-kun!

Kounaria calls out while barely catching a heavy blow that does not seem to be unleashed from her petite physique, but her own Oma doesn't show any reaction as if she didn't hear it at all.

She had an idea of this situation, with the empty eyes that were clearly only abnormal and an atmosphere that reminded her of a ghost, yet she was launching a powerful offensive.

(At that time, the same as Listi-san... but faster and heavier than Listi-san! Physical enhancements are supposed to be perfect!)

Ristiane, the former guard knight of the third princess of the Humane Kingdom, who was previously controlled by Julius.

Although there is a difference between conscious and unconscious, the fact that Oma is in a state of brainwashing from the fact that he is very similar to the state he was in at that time makes Kunaria try to bring him back to his senses somehow, but the situation is not as effective as it could be.

Unlike the other day when he fought in a state of mental instability, Kounaria begins to get impatient that he is being pushed around while his physical enhancements are being fully demonstrated.

Meldina and Hyshela up in the sky are also trying to cover her somehow, but they are too busy dealing with the slave soldiers who are swarming in without regard to the surrounding situation to get around.

''Hahahaha! Yes, yes, yes! Keep hurting him until he can't move! Magicians! He's got that cow girl in his way! Shoot down that flying dragon while you can!

At Dylan's order, which was given with an irritating high smile, the slave soldiers, who were looking at the High Sierra flying around in the sky, released their attack magic almost simultaneously.

''Grua!''

"'Hi Sierra!'?

It's not a bad idea to have a few of them in your pocket, but if you have hundreds of attacks at the same time, High Sierra will be unable to avoid them.

It's a good thing that you can't have a problem with a few tens of rounds of magic because the spirit beast (fumil) has blessed you with a powerful wind barrier.

'Grululu・・・・ Luan'

Mio! Hurry up and get the recovery magic!

"Uh-huh!

However, it would be a different story if they received almost everything to protect Meldina and Miserio from the attack magic that attacked them without pause.

High Sierra, who had suffered several lacerations and burns, even though they were small, fell down without power.

I'm not going to be able to activate my recovery magic in time because I was in a precarious position during the rapid descent and lacked concentration.

It's a good idea to be able to have a good time with them.

Meldina, who was riding on its back, couldn't have been unharmed either, and she was in anguish from the impact and pain of the crash.

''Mel! Hi Sierra! Get a grip!

'Mel! Hi Sierra!

Miselio, who was safe because he was the only one able to fly on his own, called out to him with concern, and Cunaria, who noticed the situation, was distracted by it and it became a big gap.

''Huh? Shit.

And the gap was fatal to her as she was placed in an inferior position.

''Kafu!''

The hilt of the cleaver is scooped up and plunged into the abdomen.

It's a good thing that you're not going to be able to get away from it.

It's a good thing that you're able to get the best out of the game.

At this point in time, Cunaria probably didn't even have the strength left to hold on.

After being blown away in a grand manner, she rolled as if she were sliding on the ground for a while, and finally stopped when she collided with High Sierra's huge body, which had already fallen and couldn't move.

Dylan, who had been watching the scene with amusement, approached Cunaria and the others with a leisurely gait.

''You've done quite well. As a reward, I'll add you guys to my umbrella.

I'm not going to be the only one who has been in a position to do this.

I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make it work. It's a good thing that you're not the only one who likes it, and I'll treat you well. I'll take good care of you in bed and on the battlefield.

I won't let you do it!

Miselio concentrates his magic power by pointing his hands at Dylan, who approached him with a lowly smile, but the person in question doesn't show any signs of willpower.

On the contrary, he started laughing at Miserio, who was trying to protect Meldina and the others, as if he was looking at something comical.

''Hahahahaha! What can you do with one genie now that one of the spirits has come out of the woodwork! Don't worry. You're you, and I'll use you as the energy for the new weaponry until you're parched and dry!

Miselio bites his lip in frustration, but glares at Dylan.

'Miserio! We'll add to it!'

Along with that dignified voice, a magic mixed with a number of attributes loomed towards Dylan, who was smiling high.

''Tch! Protect me!

At the order given with surprise, Oma, who came in between, knocked down the magic, and the several magic that leaked out were prevented by the slave soldiers as a wall of meat.

The spirits living in the village appeared to protect Meldina and the others with Miselio at the center.

''I'm sorry that Meldina and the others were trying to protect our village until they were hurt.

"I'm not going to stand by and watch as the Koonas do everything they can to protect our village!

'I was told to wait for Wilm and his friends to arrive, but I can't take it anymore!

The spirits who had received orders to stand by from Satya, who thought it was dangerous to participate in the war as long as the Rastabelle army had magical tools that weakened the spirits, but they couldn't abandon Meldina and the others who were injured for their own sake and were about to fall into the hands of the enemy, I guess.

''I didn't expect you to come all the way out of there. This will satisfy Rosalia-sama.

Dylan, who used the slave soldiers as shields to prevent the attack magic, began to forcefully provoke them when he realized that the person who had set it up was a spirit.

From their appearance, the spirits guessed that Dylan had something that could weaken them, but not a single one of them tried to escape from the scene.

''Hahaha! Apparently spirits aren't very smart! Then I'll get them all and squeeze them all out as you wish!



''Ah, ggh!''

"Oh, no...

They can't even resist before the effects that affect even the highest level of existence, the spirit beasts, which are not a few of them.

''Now, you're ready for this, right? Take him away.

Slave soldiers under orders to reach out and grab the spirits, but...

I won't let them. I won't let the spirits of the world hurt you.

To protect. Master, your family. My beloved people.

It was blocked by two shadows.

Enduring the pain that runs through their bodies, Meldina and Cunaria stand up to protect the spirits who accepted them while putting strength into their misty eyes.

''Grrrr...!''

Although she is still unable to move her body, High Sierra is looking at Dylan with a killing look in her eyes.

Not a single one of the spirits around them have an expression of resignation, either.

It's a good thing that you're not going to have to worry about the fact that you can't move properly, but you're annoying! Stay down! You failed to do it, you failed to do it.

He didn't like the fact that the girls didn't seem to have given up.

Revealing his frustration, Dylan yelled at them as he spat.

After this, he would be made to regret what he said and did.

'Hey, are you saying that to my family?'

By the hand of a man who cares more about his family than his own life...