
The viewpoint of Malifana.
As the commotion fished the entire guard out we both started sneaking in, Naula and I started knocking down the guards.
Naula with her strength alone was able to subvert the entire guard who was about to stop us, while the little sheep beside her was just watching.
Inside a narrow room like this, we really have to keep our magic from damaging anything.
Naula jumped between the walls and then hit the guard's head easily until unconscious before inviting me back down this hallway.
"At the front there's a staircase leading down."
With this I can definitely save my parents.
"So there."
Just as we were descending the stairs a skull with a cloak had preceded us. He sat on a chair with a scythe curled around his neck.
"I've been waiting for you."
***
I realized that horrible figure. Malifana hurriedly stood in front of Naula, with the slightest movement she had learned she created a barrage of preventive magic circles to protect themselves as the skull shot out a black fireball.
The explosion is absorbed well by Malifana's magic circle.
"Good magic."
Naula pulled her folding spear and asked.
"I don't know who you are, but can you get out of here and let us finish this job."
"This might make the sentence disappointed, but before you can defeat me you can't get past me... My name is Olif, one of the strongest round table councillors."
Naula glanced and looked once again through her eyes, her words there was no doubt that the 'Strongest' thing was not just a joke or a baseless statement.
When he realized that his body had been split in two, blood was like the water of a river inundating the floor, and the darkness was only decorated with torchlight, he glanced at Malifana or Lola as the spirit of his contract.
No different from him the bodies of the two had been finished off with something unreasonable, even when his body was cut off he still saw the ripples of blood being stepped on by Olif's boots.
How could I not have realized it.
A voice hit his spine.
Just as the voice reached her she finally realized something, her body had been pulled by Malifana out with her little lamb.
"How can you?"
"He has Illusory abilities, make sure not to be exposed to his mist.
To Naula it was clearly impossible, she glanced forward looking at the skull figure chasing her in the hallway.
A black shadow rippled from the edges of the wall.
"What's that?"
"I don't know either, just let's go out and fight in a big place."
"What Malifana said is true, I believe the monsters that are chasing us are very dangerous."
Olif threw the black blade from his scythe the same time an explosion occurred, just as they leapt out the door of dust from the building material overflowing into the air.
"It's amazing that a little girl like you can withstand the illusion of my mist and not touch you, are you a holy girl."
"I'm just an ordinary girl from the Nermala cult."
"Single goddess, I don't think it's necessary to worship her because in the end the goddess will also leave this world like any other goddess."
"He's not that kind of person."
A black fog spread from Olif's mouth, he flaunted the tip of his sickle blade with confidence on his face.
"I'm forbidden to kill you, but I think that sheep and your friends can be killed."
"It's not that easy, Lola."
"Good."
Giving mana to Naula he stretched out his hand and from there the swords of the wind shot out at high speed.
"Free."
The shadow under Olif formed itself as a hard wall to protect it.