Ray and Sett, who unilaterally slaughtered Cobold, who stopped moving under the pressure of the king of Sett, look around to make sure there are no Dark Elf children.
　And like the goblin, Ray puts one of the Kobolts in the mistling, and he breathes a breath of relief and disappointment.
　The absence of the missing Dark Elf child here might be a blessing, as he had not seen the scene of the murder of Cobold.
　At the same time, however, it was enough to make Ray feel bad that he could not find the Dark Elf children again.

"Shall we go next? I'd like to find some clues soon."
"Guru..."

　Say Ray's words make Seto agree.
　Ray's honest feeling was that he was going to knock down most of the monsters in the forest before he could find the Dark Elf kids.
　I don't hate it at all, but it's true that given the current situation, it's best to think about securing children first.

"Anyway, it would be a good idea to look around as much as possible, and then to defeat the monster...!"

　the death size of the word
　At the same time, a feeling of cutting something soft remains in Ray's hand over his death size.

"What?"

　Ray tried to look at something he had cut off, but before that, he realized something had been released towards them again and shook his death size.
　a soft response once again
　It feels like I'm cutting a piece of cloth or something.

(What? What am I cutting?)

　I don't think you can harm yourself with something so soft, but it's true that you're still being attacked with hostility.
　We couldn't leave the attack alone, perhaps because it was all right.
　However, it is not interesting to see that the enemy's attacks continue to defend them quietly as long as they don't know what they mean.

(Oh, there's nothing I can do about it.) It's too obvious to use at night, so I wanted to refrain from using it.)

　To mutter privately, Ray uses death-size skills.

"Magic Shield!"

　With the words, the shield of light, though only once, was created to prevent all attacks.
　. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"You stand out,"

　As Ray said, the Magic Shield is a shield of light, and it stands out strangely in the forest where the night... and the moonlight are blocked by clouds.
　In other words, it would be a good target for attack for the enemy...
　Ray waits for the enemy to attack him again.
　Flying with no wind noise, it hits the Magic Shield and stops moving.
　At the same time, the Magic Shield disappears with light.
　But... Ray's eyes never missed anything that hit him with the Magic Shield.

"Vanes,"

　Yes, that's a feather.
　It was a feather that had been attacking Ray and Sett without a sound since then.
　The soft parts of the wings were probably extinguishing the sound of the wind blowing, not even the sound of cutting the air like an arrow.

"Hooray!"

　The sound of a monster flying its wings echoes, perhaps realizing that its attack had been prevented.

"Is it an owl-shaped monster?" -- well, I don't think he's an ordinary owl as you see it."

　It was a good ray at night, but you can't easily see it when it's hidden in a thicket of trees.
　Still, what looked faint was definitely like an owl.
　Of course, as long as they make a feather-flying attack like this, there is no doubt that they are not just owls, but monsters.
　In fact, Ray had seen a third eye on the forehead of an owl, and he had horns on his body.
　It couldn't have been an ordinary owl, if not very much.
　Owls are never as big as aerowings, but only one size larger than ordinary owls.
　Therefore, in this wooded forest, they try to hide behind the branches and disappear from Ray and Sett's eyes.
　Ray and Sett are also good at night, but they can't follow with their eyes if they're hidden behind a branch of a tree.
　Also, unlike the aerowing, there is no sound even when wings are flapped.
　It's not exactly that there's no sound, but it's surprisingly small, but Ray's ear can't hear the wings of an owl flapping.
　Seto could barely hear the sound, but it was only faint, not enough to clearly understand where he was.

"Oh, that's troublesome..."

　While clapping his tongue, Ray tries to remember the name of an owl-shaped monster that he caught in sight, albeit only for a momentarily.
　It must have been in the Monster Dictionary... and I could immediately recall it.
　Rank C Monster, Dell Troy.
　As you can see, it's an owl-shaped monster, and it's treated as a rank C monster, but it's only strong enough to be knocked down by an individual.
　They only have combat power equivalent to Rank D monsters when considering pure combat power, but they only act at night, and they have the ability to make no noise when moving, and to act secretly as if they were assimilated into the darkness around them. It has also become a Rank C monster because of its very high level of secrecy, such as Ray's repeated attacks by flying his wings.
　The site of proof of subjugation is the tail feathers.
　The material is made of some kinds of wood, nails, the third eye of the forehead, and internal organs.

"…Del Troy?" You seem to have a pretty cool name for the habit of the third owl!"

　As soon as something moves again, the death-size swings off Del Troy's wings.

(If I fly so many wings, I think I'm going to run out of them. Why don't I keep fighting like this...?)

　I'm out of my way into the dangerous woods of the night to find the Dark Elf children. We'll have to beat Del Troy as soon as possible and get back to looking for the kids.
　In other words, when Ray decides he needs to beat Del Troy as soon as possible, he uses his death size as a check.

"Fly off!"

　The cut goes straight to where Del Troy is believed to be.
　However, even though he continued to cut several thick branches, Del Troy was no longer seen in the direction in which he was advancing.

"It hurts!"

　Ray was looking around, judging that the flying sword had come off, but suddenly he felt a slight pain behind his right shoulder.
　a degree of stimulation that is not exactly painful
　He seemed to have felt a little stimulation as a pain because he was so focused on finding Del Troy.
　Holding his death size in his right hand, he turned his left hand behind his right shoulder and found a Del Troy feather.
　Perhaps Ray had moved back before he had fired a flying sword, and he fired his wings through a gap after he had fired it.
　Del Troy may have intended a blow, but unfortunately his calculations did not include the dragon robe Ray was wearing.
　As a result, it was impossible to penetrate the Dragon Robes, only to surprise Ray a little bit.

"Were you behind me?" -- a nuisance to me.

　Rey immediately turned around, but, of course, there was no more Del Troy there.
　It had disappeared in the dark, in the branches of a tree.

"Grull".

　Seto's irritation and throat growls at the unseen attack.
　Of course, if you don't choose the means, there are many ways to defeat them.
　That's what Seto's Firebrace and Ray's Fire magic will do to kill him without even avoiding it.
　But... carrying out such an attack in this forest definitely means a full-scale clash with the Dark Elves.
　Ray, who doesn't want such a situation, naturally cannot take such a step.

"Seto, if you can't hear well, it's your nose."
"Glu, glu, glu, "Grunt, grunt!"

　In Ray's voice, Seto uses his olfactory skills, telling him to leave it to himself.
　Then, with a sharper sense of smell than usual, you can smell the surrounding smell... and immediately turn your gaze to one place and open up a large beetle.

"Roll-roll-roll-roll!"

　It wasn't flames... it was bubbles of countless sizes.
　Bubblebreath, one of Seto's skills.
　It has no direct offensive power, but when the foam breaks, it turns into a highly sticky liquid and splashes around.Many of the bubbles burst against a branch at the tip of the range, turning it into a sticky liquid and sticking to the surrounding branches.
　But... countless bubbles are different in size.
　He skilfully passes through the gaps in the branches, sometimes through gaps stuck to other branches by liquid that had burst earlier... and some bubbles eventually reach under the Del Troy.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

　I never thought I'd find my place so easily with the forest of the night as a territory.
　In fact, Ray's earlier cut was released to the place where Del Troy had disappeared.
　Perhaps that caught her off guard, the Del Troy was entangled in the bubble, completely unaware of Seto's bubble brace until the nearby branches were sticky.
　Even worse luck would have been the moment he touched the foam from a parked position on the branch.
　The foam hitting the feet and branches instantly turns into a sticky liquid and sticks the branches and Del Troy's feet together with the liquid.
　Del Troy, who had taken it for granted, tried to fly out of the branch, flapping his wings without making a noise. ... The next moment he realized he couldn't fly, and screamed in confusion.

"All right! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

　Seto's bubble brace was a way to break through this situation.
　At the same time, however, the place where the bubble brace touched was coated with adhesive liquid, and Ray could not travel carelessly.
　When Ray looks around and realizes that there is no sign of another enemy, he immediately makes a decision.

"Seto, watch your surroundings for a while."
"Gruly!"

　Rey's words give Seto a quick response and say, "Leave it to me!"
　Ray leaves the scene when he casts a trustworthy glance at the set.
　Head in the direction of Del Troy... but on the right.
　The purpose is not to leave here, but to take a detour towards Del Troy.
　The idea was that the bubble brace's rays were basically straight in the direction the set was facing, and that if they were to pass through the bubble brace's absence, they would avoid touching the sticky liquid.

(There was a scream, probably a bubble brace with wings entangled and unable to move.) "Then, even if you take a detour, you won't have to let it go.)"

　Thinking about it, Ray runs through the woods at night with his death size in hand.
　The boughs of the tree bump into each other, but that's not even a distraction for Ray, who is wearing a dragon robe and has his hood down.
　The long, face-to-face branch dodged its way through the forest, until before I saw the target Del Troy... the movement that had run to this point stopped.

"...you ought to have expected this to happen."

　At the sight of Ray muttered with his sigh, Del Troy was hanging from a branch.
　Ray wondered if the owl-shaped monster might have been intentional, but when he saw him struggling to get out of the situation, that thought was blown away.
　Despite the fact that the bubble brace had stuck the legs and branches together, I tried to fly away without realizing it, and I was forced to hang.

"What should I say... poor fellow.
"Hooray!"

　You must have noticed Ray muttering. Del Troy keeps him in check with a threatening cry... but there's no way he can do anything in this situation.
　Still, he managed to fly his wings, but it was not too difficult for Ray to prevent them from flying out of sight... he was cut off easily by a death-size blow.