While Wyrm and the others were working on their hidden form training, Fumil, Miselio, and Hyshela were lazily watching the scene.

''Hi-Shera, come here.''

"Yes!

Hyshela responded immediately to Huemil's call and dived into his lap to hug her.

She seemed to have gained quite a bit of momentum, but she took it lightly, contrary to her pretty appearance.

''Hmph~. High Sierra is such a spoiled child~''

"Mm, pretty.

Unlike Miselio, whose mouth gestures were teasing High Sheera, who was pleased to be stroked on the head, Fumil's face was tearing up.

Fu-mil gently stroked Hi-Shera's body, but his hand snapped to a halt around the area of the twin wings.

''.........Hmm, it's already mostly healed.''

"Uhn! It doesn't hurt at all anymore! Thanks to the Lord and Master Fu!

Hearing Heishela's cheerful reply, Foumil resumed grooming with a breath of relief.

As can be seen from the content of the conversation, Heishela was injured.

And that leads to Foumil working with Virum and the others.











Three days ago, after Virum and the others left the Humane Kingdom - - - - - - - - - - - it happened.

With the exception of Radia, who temporarily returned to report back to her village, Virum and the others, riding on the High Shera in its flying dragon state, were heading for the forest where the High Elves were based.

Where the plan was that they would arrive at their destination in a few more hours, it happened.

Vilm, who was relaxing on the back of High Sierra, suddenly had a stern look on his face, and as soon as he stood up vigorously, he shouted loudly.

'Raid! All hands on deck, High Sierra!

As soon as Meldina and the others reflexively followed Virum's instructions, more than a dozen rounds of magic are released from a wide area in front of them, and from below.

Amidst the various attributes of attacking magic coming towards them, Hyshela, who immediately understood Virum's intentions, avoids them by not turning as sharply as possible, considering the load on Meldina and the others.

(Twelve... no, fourteen of them. To destroy them one by one, the individual positions are too loose and take too long. Coona and Oma would be able to take on one or two of them, but it would be hard to do so while protecting Meldina. This is the place...)

After finishing the analysis of the enemy's forces, Vilm immediately assigned the elements needed for the current situation and began to focus his magic power.

''O white souled one...''

A near-transparent white magical power floods out of his body, and it moves to envelop everyone, including Hyshela.

I, the Seeker, Thou art (from the earth)...

The white magic became a single whirlwind that blew wildly, engulfing the winds that flowed around it.



The whirlpool knocked down one attack magic after another that was unleashed on the High Sierra.

Return the enemy to the dust...

They stood there to protect Virum and the others.

''Advent ''

As soon as the chanting was completed, the vortex of wind that served as a gate connecting the spaces popped with great vigor, and Fumir was revealed.

Her eyes met with Wyrm's and she nodded with a cocoon, as if to say she understood.

''Alright, me and Fu, we'll destroy the enemy! In the meantime, Kuna and the rest of the team, you'll be working with Heishela to protect Meldina!

Yes, sir!

I'm on it!

I mean, you can't take it easy, okay?

Vilm jumped off of Heishela's back and Foumil danced out into the sky.

The attack magic that was being fired at High Sheera was obviously becoming less and less, as Virm and Foumil were playing some of it.

Foomir himself is unable to continue flying, but his speed far exceeds common sense.

In an instant, she closed the distance that would be barely visible to the naked eye, and she easily popped the neck of the enemy - - - high elf.

I'm sure you'll be able to find out what's going on in the world.



In contrast, Vilm, who landed on the ground, kicked the earth without hesitation.

Towards the High Elf who shot the lightning spear, which was the likeliest to reach the quickest in the attack magic unleashed on High Sierra.

The high elves in a hurry to release the lightning spear, but Vilm, as if he had been forewarned, lightly avoided it and released a kick to scoop it up from underneath it.

That kick caught the high elf in the jaw, and when a dull sound came from his neck, he fell down powerlessly like a threadbare puppet.

(Next...)

What Virum felt as he rushed towards the next attacker was the phenomenon that had happened before, the spirits' magic power was decreasing at an abnormal rate.



''Kruah!''

High Sierra is upset by the feeling of emptiness that has hit her without warning.

Her entire body's strength is not going in as it should, and her flight has been affected.

''U, ku... this, could it be...''

However, it is Miserio who is more debilitated than High Sierra.

He lands on Meldina's shoulder with a dizzying force, and then he sits down and doesn't move.

''Heishela! And even Mio... no way!

They all had an idea of the symptoms that appeared in Heishela and Miselio.

The "sucker's treasure" that only takes away the spirit's magical power.

Since magical power is the life force for spirits, it was inevitable that Miserio would be unable to move.

And the reason why even High Sierra, which is supposed to be a flying dragon, has been affected is probably because High Sierra has become a half-spirit after receiving Fumil's blessing.

''Oh man, this is bad. Mel sister, it looks like we'd better put High Sierra down immediately.

'Oma-kun is right. If anything happens, I'll go down and catch Hi-Sierra!

Coona, please. High Sierra, get out now. I can't keep you down!

"Clu...

Although it was less affected than Miselio, it was still hard, I guess.

Nodding emphatically to Meldina's instructions, Heishela slowly lost altitude.

''Oma-kun!

I know! I'll take care of this one!

However, the High Elves are not so naive as to overlook it.

A number of attacking magic attacks on the High Shera, whose mobility has clearly decreased, without pause.

Koonaria and Oma prevent them with weapons clothed in magic power, but because of their close range, they are unable to prevent the aftermath, and the two of them are unable to cope with the situation and allow themselves to be hit by several bullets.

It's a very good idea to be able to have a good idea of what you're looking for.

''...I won't let it go any further. ''Windfield.''

Immediately afterwards, Fumil joined the defense and put up a protective wall, but her usual sharpness is gone and her expression seems to be slightly painful, probably due to the effects of the "sucker's gem".

It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're going to do with it.

Coonaria and the others immediately formed a defensive formation around High Sheera, but the attack stopped before long, as if they had decided that it would be impossible to get past Foumil's defenses.

''They escaped. Hu, rely on Hyshela...''

"No.

Sensing that the high elves are fleeing, Virum immediately tries to give chase, but is stopped by a prone Fumil, who catches his arm and stops him.

Normally Fumil would have obeyed Virum's instructions meekly, but her anger was at an all-time high after being hurt by her own family member and precious family member, High Sheera.

''Hu, chan...?''

Ugh...

The inverted white hair and full body hair, the sharply extended canine teeth and claws, and the wide open eyes.

Although they knew that the killing spirit emanating from Hoomil was directed at the High Elves, Kunalia and Oma, who sensed the tremendous anger, were unconsciously frightened.

''Brother Vee, please take care of High Sierra. Those guys, Fu will kill them.''

I... Okay.

The moment Wyrm agreed, Fumir's figure disappeared.

And it was after less than a mere half a second had passed.

Let alone her fangs and claws, she returned with her entire body dyed red-black....