Menno was trembling with a crocodile.

That would be so.

Not only were the beasts in line, but even the tiger boy Jumbo Meat was lost in an instant.

"Dear Takazu!

And Mr. Fennel, freed from the siege, rushes over.

Good.

Apparently, he's not hurt.

She didn't come straight this way, she lined up behind Menno.

There seems to be no intention of forgiving such things as escape or other disturbances.

"Ku......!

The obedient devil looks back several times, regrettably.

There is already no 'handheld' power that was all there, with Abel at the front gate and Mr. Fennel at the rear gate holding off.

In its eyes, there is fear and despair.

But he immediately anointed them with anger.

With his hate-burning eyes, he stares at Abel.

"... no kidding"

It's like letting yourself hear it.

"I don't know what that is because you are strong in front of me...! I can't be stopping here!

I pulled the knife out of my nostrils, and pushed Abel towards me.

That would have been a speed to say it was early, from the point of view of people.

But for the magicians of the Divine Age...

"Guh!"

Menno was suddenly tangled with his legs by the spreading of plants that had grown from the ground and stuck up.

The crawl doesn't miss that gap, it restrains the whole body.

It was Abel's plant manipulation.

If even a bottle of weed grows on the ground, that alone becomes her powerful weapon.

Speaking of polar theories, all the places where the grass trees exist become Abel's fields.

It was actually the little elves that were surrounding it.

"Ko, is this...!? plants... ugh! Damn it! You flat out use such nasty sorcery! Bit, I'm not even freaking out. Yeah! I can't move. Hey, eh!

The man, still unsealed in his movements, was trying to force him to pull off the spread.

My arms and legs are seeping red.

No injuries or other injuries were noted.

It was a tremendous obsession.

I guess it's because I've had my first restraint.

The magician of the elf, once removed his gaze from the submissive, sees the mountain of carcasses.

Looks like he used some sorcery.

The 'spheres' and the bodies of the beasts gather in one place as they roam.

"... if you're a warcraft, it's better not to leave a raven or a horn, a big one"

When Abel rang her fingers, Master Mejed appeared in the sky.

A ray of light shines through his eyes, burning the buckets away.

"... Al was trying to replace his demonic crusade with a 'miracle' rather than 'individual'. I'll do it, too."

They're breaking up the reason I made Master Mejed appear this night.

It looks like Abel decided in Abel to push the demons' handling to 'miracles'.

"... Fennel. If there are other carcasses of alchemy organisms, instruct the Chamber of Commerce to finish them off. And Al's clothes are torn. Let me get you a replacement."

"I understand. Venerable."

When she wrote the letter on the spot, she let the squirrel-shaped squirrel hold it and let it go.

Menno is still alive, but I guess he stepped on that he couldn't do anything more than be detained by Abel.

Seems to have given priority to contacting the Chamber of Commerce.

(My clothes don't matter... No, you can't. You're burning. It keeps me worried about my mother when we rendezvous)

Did my teacher take account of that area as well?

Abel only looks at me for a moment and walks over to Menno.

A man yelled at me for being a complete vanity.

"Shit! Why don't you do me!? If you had as many arms in front of you, it would be easy. Wow!?"

".. I need to ask you a few questions"

"Ahhh!? I want to ask you something, you idiot! You think I'm gonna answer that. Ah! This little one. Ahhh!

........

Abel waved her fingers silently.

A plant holding a man in captivity twists and one elbow screws in an unnatural direction.

But Menno caught his cheek.

"Hi-hi, hi-hi... Huh! I don't expect you to break my arm without hesitation! But I'm sore right now! No pain, no fart!

".. relieving the pain of the demon stone embedded in your body with medication"

Abel, capable of magic sensing, seems to have reached the truth about the man at a glance.

Then, stare at the man's head.

"... I'm embedding something there, too. No, it's embedded...?

"Oh!? I don't know why, you!?"

I think Abel noticed something.

But I don't know what it is.

Even Menno can't see how it's stuck.

Does this man's body still have any secrets?

"... I think it's useless, but for once, I'll ask. Where did you get the Gate or the Alchemy?

"Just like you said! It's no use! But I'll tell you what!

Laughs with a face like Menno made a little fool of himself.

Mr. Fennel frowned and yelled.

"The insane! Answer the question!

"Kukukuku......! Idiot, you are! Why would I give information to a hostile guy? I don't know. Besides, is there anything I can do to help you? My sweet Elf, will you miss it?

"... it doesn't. You hurt Al. I'm not going to let you live. I'll kill you."

Abel cried out.

Let's keep saying this to Menno, who snorts.

"... but if you can provide information, you can die easily"

"You're making me suffer! Ha ha! Are you going to torture this body without pain!? No use. No use!

The man laughed high, and right after that...

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Suddenly, he distorted his face.

A scream rang as if squeezing it out of the back of my body.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Oh, my God, this is so awesome! Ahhhhhhh! It hurts. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Stay in captivity and go around.

Even the tears of blood were likely to shed momentum.

Soon, Abel's hand is gripped with a medicine bottle.

"... if you're just curbing physical pain with drugs, neutralizing its potency will restore your senses. I can do enough to get rid of the drug."

My master is an excellent pharmacist, even though I say so.

If you know you're holding back pain with medication, I guess that can be the most powerful way to interrogate.

"... even if I don't put my hands down, you won't be able to help anymore. The organ should already melt and be almost non-functional. If you can provide important information, you can erase as much pain as you want."

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! I'll kill you, I'll kill you! but ahhhhhhhhhhhh!

The man screams, but Abel looks down pale.

As I keep an eye on 'contents', not 'exterior'.

"... 'biological instruments' attached to the brain are reacting. A type of craftsmanship that induces certain emotions and thoughts. Fear is made to be overwritten by anger...?

"I don't know what you're talking about. Ugh! Whoa, whoa, whoa! I'll kill you! All of you, I'll kill you. Ugh!

Abel exhaled, spraying drugs on the man.

It was an unproductive way to put it on.

They used analgesics.

The screaming of the obedient demon stops.

".. In this situation, it must be considered difficult to extract information. Even if it hurts, just shut up."

"Ugh, gu gu..."

Menno is crooked and groaning.

I just canceled the effect of the medicine in a few moments, and it looks like this.

Turns out the man's health is already in a state where there's nothing we can do about it.

Mr. Fennel shrugged carelessly.

"You have to give up interrogation."

"... I don't think anyone who messes with my head is giving me important information. Perhaps even if this man were willing to talk, he wouldn't have a busy clue."

Apparently, the situation is not just that Menno is in trouble.

I've attacked the Great Ice Plains, I was reminded of Lizardman's case.

"Abel. Behind this case, I wonder if..."

"...... hmm. You have to talk to Lütiel about it."

It was originally a big deal, but it may have become an even more troublesome story.

That's when the man who was lying down laughed out.

"Kukukukukukukuku......! I'm not motivated to give you guys any information... Still, like the prize for knocking that big fat ass out, I don't think you should give it to me?

The smiling face remains drawn.

Probably still stuck in the remnants of the pain.

Mr. Fennel stared at Menno.

"Obedient Demon! What are you up to!?"

"I did, didn't I?" Gate "is dangerous! This city has its dangerous' gates'! As a luxury prize, accept the fireworks!

"No way! Are you going to storm the 'Gate'!

Seeing Mr. Fennel stunned, the man burst out laughing with a blue face.

"Come on, it's gonna be fireworks! Summer festival would be perfect! Can you stop my fireworks!? Spirit kids stretching out there can detect magic, but magic blows out of them! Can you tell where it came from before you hit it up!? Try it, eh!?"

The earth swung, as it echoed Menno's words.

Perhaps this man's words are not haphazard.

I'm really going to storm the 'gate'.

And I guess it's also true that we don't have much time.

"Kuhahahaha! Sometimes I can't help it if I don't know the moment of activation! Now is the time! You guys are on the road too! Put it together and blow it up. Yep!

Winning laughter.

That must have been the greatest return of interest in front of an opponent who would never win.

He must have screamed delightfully in his heart.

But at the next moment, Menno was flabbergasted as if he had been poked in the void.

He stared at a point, stunned.

"What is it...?

A voice like a distraction.

Probably, 'The Right Place'.

As he stared in that direction, the man was whining unexpectedly.

It's a single pillar.

Like trying to let someone know about the anomaly.

Towards the sky, a pillar of cherry light stood clear.