Is it wrong to try to meet someone in a dungeon?

The momentum of the attack is about to be interrupted.

This would give female singers a chance to perform, and the battle situation would be reversed.

Seeing that they were about to miss a great opportunity, Ais, Bert and Finn almost froze, but in the next moment.

A giant, rapidly spinning blade flew from behind Ais and the others, passing between them and striking the Green Wall hard.

(--ax!)

The three were too surprised to even see the great axe deeply embedded in the fortress, creating cracks.

The dwarf warrior immediately overtook Ais and the others, rushing towards the Green Wall.

"What, all you can do is talk big, Finn!?"

Grace curled his lips into a vicious smile, pulled out the "Giant Battle Axe" that was stuck in the green wall, and delivered another devastating blow to the enemy.

The barrier that Bert and his comrades failed to break developed more cracks. Finn, who should have lost most of his rationality due to the influence of "magic" power, heard his comrades' voices and responded with a bitter smile while maintaining his red eyes.

"...I believe you will come, don't make me spell it out."

"Nonsense!!"

Grace laughed and swung his axe at him again.

The deafening roar was enough to shake the earth, and the green wall cracked even more severely; the excessive destructive force damaged the axe blade.

Ais and Bert both stared wide-eyed as Grace threw down the axe and clenched his rock-hard fist.

"It's in the way!!"

A powerful punch shattered the green wall.

"Get out of here!!"

Another punch, and a hole appeared in the barrier.

"! 』

In an instant, the female figure began to move.

The tentacles that were shot out pierced the ground, and countless spears emerged from around Grace's feet.

"————"

The spear pierced Grace's entire body.

His entire body was riddled with holes and gushing blood.

Hot blood gushed from the dwarf's entire body and mouth, yet he laughed fiercely.

"It's nothing!?"

Grace's voice was booming.

Ignoring the gushing blood, he stuffed his hands into the hole he had made and tore it open to the left and right.

"Bert, Ais!!"

Propelled by Finn's shouts, Ais and Bert jumped into the gap in the barrier that Grace had pried open.

With the help of his comrades, Finn and his companions advanced together, and the three of them broke through the last obstacle.

"!?"

With only ten meters between them, the female figure was pulled into the enemy's arms, and she used all her tentacles to fight back.

Countless giant whips raged wildly, their tentacles striking Ais, who was wrapped in incredibly strong winds, but Bert and Finn held them off.

"I'm in the way!"

Bert drew two "magic swords" from his leg pouch and hurled them into Frosvelt. His feet instantly blazed with flames, and with the newly equipped swords, Bert drove back all the wildly attacking tentacles.

"Burn it all! Aa ...

The foot blade traced the trail of flames, while the twin swords slashed and flashed with silver light.

The four slashes were executed simultaneously at high speed, causing the tentacles to burst into flames before being severed one by one with the force of a raging torrent.

Bert and Finn, wielding spears, wage a full-scale war against the female-shaped attack.

"Ooh o ...

Finn's roar overlapped with Bert's.

With their armor knocked away and their bodies covered in lacerations, the two men carved a path through each other with their twin swords and spears.

"Go!!"

Speeding along.

After breaking through the path cleared by her companions, Ais confronts the female form.

One on one.

Enveloped in magic that had now transformed into a storm (Wind Spirit Strike), she charged toward the monster with its colossal body.

Ais looked up at the golden eyes above, and their gazes met as the female figure looked down at the dull golden eyes below.

(—I am not "Arya".)

Ais denied what "she" had said when she was trembling with ecstasy at the beginning.

(—I don't know who you are.)

The stirring in her blood only told Ais a small truth: she still knew nothing about "her".

(However, you can't stay here any longer.)

However, this is the only certainty.

Faced with the ominous, vicious, and distorted "fairy spirit," Ais raised her golden eyes.

The blood flowing through her body was indeed whispering to Ais.

Tell Ais: Let's see "her" off on her final journey.

Ais swung her sword and launched an attack on the female figure.

"……ah."

In a world filled with heat and sparks, a world ablaze with red.

Lying on her back on the ground, Lefia moved her trembling arm.

Even as the pain burned her, her strength was exhausted, and her vision was blurred.

His scarred right arm still reached towards the sky.

"【Release, release... a beam of light... the sacred tree, bowing】."

Let's send our songs to her.

All that's left of me after exhausting all my strength is this song.

The song she could hear was far ahead, as she fought a terrifying enemy.

"[Snipe, huh... Elf, Archer]..."

Even if it can't make her turn back.

It will surely allow her to hear, heal her, protect her, and defeat the enemies that threaten her.

"You are... a master archer."

Like a fairy dancing in the forest, a spirit who has always saved her loved ones.

She wants to sing songs that only she is allowed to sing, and never stop.

"[Shoot through...the arrow that will surely hit]..."

Pass this magic (the song) on ​​to her.

"...[Spirit Bow, Light Arrow]."

"Ah ...

Ais leaped into the air.

The distance between them had finally shrunk to zero, and she leaped towards her opponent's massive body, pushing off the ground with both feet.

He raised his beloved sword high above his head, facing the upper body of the "Fairy Spirit" that existed above the giant plant (Giant Flower Demon).

She was about to unleash the Sword of Despair, which she held tightly in both hands, upon the stunned "her"—just a second ago.

She smiled.

"————"

She opened her lips wide, allowing Ais to see deep inside her mouth—a small magic circle emerging from within.

The female figure used the whistling sound of countless whips flying wildly as a disguise, and kept chanting a very small incantation. In order to prevent the enemy from noticing the magical light, she unfolded a blue magic circle within her body.

Her silence and astonishment were actually part of a staged performance for the shelling.

Ais realized she had been lured close—and her expression froze.

As if telling her "it's too late," the female form used "magic."

【Ice Pillar Blade】.

Huge icicles.

The attack can come in the blink of an eye, and there is no way to dodge it.

Ais watched helplessly as the icy blade was launched.

An arrow of light shot out from the outstretched right arm.

(illustration)

The beam of light shot overhead, then turned at a right angle, and Lefia's throat trembled.

"Go..."

Lefia, facing the "magic" that flew towards her... towards Ais, closed her eyes and screamed:

Go!

As if in response to Lefia's cry, the arrows accelerated.

"Get to her side!!"

Then Rafia's singing reached Ais.

The ice blades that were fired unleashed their power.

"!!"

Ais and the woman's body were both taken aback.

The ice pillars that shot out in front of both sides were hit by the light arrows flying from afar, and their angle was deflected.

Enemy artillery fire blew through her golden hair, passing by her. This was the last support shot delivered by the girl who had never given up singing.

Having understood everything, Ais's eyes widened in fury. Facing the wide-eyed female figure, she swung her whirlwind sword and slashed down.

"!!"

『！ ！ 』

A silver sword imbued with a massive tornado came hurtling towards her, but the woman's body reacted with astonishing speed, raising her hands to block it.

The wind howled furiously.

The female figure gripped the sword with both hands, and her arms and colorful clothes were torn apart in the blink of an eye.

The silver sword, imbued with airflow, vibrated its blade, gleaming brightly, ready to sever the enemy's flesh.

Red fluid gushed from the green upper body.

"--don't want!?"

The female figure was chopped to pieces by the raging storm, her face contorted, and she couldn't help but shoot out a tentacle from below.

The whip, imbued with all his strength, flashed past, destroying the wind armor and sending Ais flying.

"Ais!!"