
The flan leaped into the air as a thin slash cut a bit of his hair. He made the thread he made as his footrest until it looked like he was standing in the air.
Or to be honest whether the surroundings Serilia or Marika are all wrapped up like a spider web.
Serilia swung her sword but it did not reach anything as well as Marika who had to resign with her wrists tangled in threads.
"Do you have a good idea, Marika?"
"No one, at least we should be able to use fire magic to burn the thread."
Flan who silently heard him laughed.
"It's just that, it's made from my weapon it's almost impossible to burn it or just destroy it. I'll kill you first."
"Wait for Flan, we can make peace for this instead of you wanting to return to your world."
"returned? Don't be silly, do you know what prison life is like.Living in this world is more fun, I can sew anything I like even humans."
A needle sprung up in the air which directly pierced into Serilia's body from all directions, as the slime was not painful at all even so Marika still felt panic over the scene.
"No, Serilia.I just got to know you and now you're dead."
"Well, I'm not dead yet."
Serilia's body melted into jelly and then fused back into a yellow slime before taking her human form at any time.
"Sorry the physical attacks don't affect me."
"Basic monster."
"It's not that you're the monster here, killing for the sake of satisfaction you're nothing more than such a creature."
"It's fun when they ask for forgiveness for their miserable lives."
Flan slid forward with a giant needle in his hand, he did not attack Serilia but Marika who was just silent while trying to escape.
Serilia's body moved to block.
The tip of the needle pierced through Serilia's neck reached Marika's smiling face in satisfaction.
"Because of you" said Serilia holding Flan's hand.
"What are you guys doing?"
"Before I had told Serilia to lure you closer towards me that way we would win."
"Your hand is bound to my mind, it's impossible."
"That's you think..... Yamata no Orochi."
Marika's sword emitted black smoke that gushed into the air, the smoke turning itself into the head of the black dragon snake.
"Cerilia."
At Marika's call, Serilia turned into a slime and her body began to slump to the ground, as the snake's head preyed on half of Flan's body and pushed him to the ground and hit several houses with a loud bang.
Smoke of dust gushed into the air along with a tremendous explosion, the snake that Marika created was shattered by a needle that tore out. The figure of Flan stood up unharmed in the slightest and he grinned happily towards Serilia as well as Marika who had returned to move.
"This is just exciting."
Flan directed his hand into the air to create a magic circle encompassing the entire city.
"Flan don't do that, you can kill all the innocent people" cried Marika but the statement did not reach her, from the magic circle thousands of needles fell on anyone below her mercilessly.
Blood pooled into the streets as the cries of the lives of all those who were taken. Only a few people were still alive including Serilia and Marika.
Marika shouted at the laughing Flan.
"You've gone too far, Flan, I'll beat you here, Serilia."
"Well, this kind of person is very dangerous to be left alive."