A Black Knights slave has been pulled out by the White Adventurer Guild to S-rank.

"What do we do? You still want me to look at that? These demons are going to be free with bug breath."

Say it. Zeed deflects his sight from the perimeter.

When he was caught and Phil saw it, the walls were mostly crumbling and the demons were falling over there.

Naturally, not many people got involved.

But there are true Astian followers, Sufi, and Soria in the rescue effort.

It was more of a minimal sacrifice due to Zide's intervention.

Phil dyes his face in amazement when he sees it.

But I immediately regain my mind and shake my face to the left and right.

…… You... don't touch me!

Power enters Phil's voice.

That's like being mean somewhere.

But there are already worn out and no shards of temper.

"Master Phil's been hit! Zai... No, suppress Zai Fonde, the traitor!

Only a portion of the Demon Clan that Zid defeated has free power against Yusef.

When the time is up, Jeed asks Phil.

"How can you be so evil? Don't you like Soria too much to cloud your eyes?

"... eh. Still, I owe my thanks to Master Soria...!

"Hmm?"

"... When I was a young child, my birth and growing village was burned. But I was saved by Master Soria. I've been beside him ever since. With strength to keep the light from that one...! Yet you have always been from Master Soria...!

Zide singles his mouth out with such a light background.

"You're jealous at last, aren't you? He wants to be next to him all the time. That's why it wouldn't make sense if you died."

"About you... I've been hearing from Master Soria"

"About me?

Surprisingly, Jeed opened her eyes only slightly.

A chilling glimpse of Soria, who Phil still encourages in his rescue efforts.

"... that you are the light. That's why Lady Soria recommended Zide where it hit the day."

Phil eats away his teeth in regret.

He seemed to admit that Soria's roots of light were not in him together, but in Jeed, and that his inner frustration was directed at him where he was impudent.

So the guild pulled me out?

"If it's true, I was supposed to come to the Knights of the Holy Republic, but that's what I refused"

Zito Phil sees Zido.

And Jeed grinned bitterly at his jealousy for liking Soria.

"Do they hate you so much? I am."

"No, the other way around. There were other guild guys who recommended you. So you went to the guild, and you're up to S-rank."

"What a surprise. Didn't you think it was the status you got for selling?

"That's what I thought. But the power that defeated the Demons in this short time will be real"

Yoriri and Phil get up.

Pick up the sword that was appropriately close by.

But the sword was not directed at Yusef.

"I can't end Zai Fonde in me. That... I just have to admit it. You have to admit it."

Phil was squeezing the pattern so much that the sword's body trembled.

The more I look at it from her, the more I regret it.

Still admitted it.

That Jeed can fight better.

"Oops. Tired."

Zeed did not tear up, but gently uttered only one word.

labored her mental and physical hardships. Even if it is meaningless.

Phil opened his mouth inadvertently.

"………………………………………"

Phil says blurry with a small voice.

The face is dyed red.

"Hmm? Did I say something?"

"Shh, I said I was sorry! Scattered disrespect and tantrums will not be forgiving. I'm just still... sorry. Plus, I got your guys involved and I knocked them down."

"Oh. Was that you?"

Jeed reminded me of Queena and Sheila.

In the first place, you tie them together on your own because only a limited number of powerful people are going to defeat those two.

"I thought it was necessary to measure your strength..."

"To measure your strength, you. You're so rampant."

"I'm so sorry..."

Phil says his apologies as he drips his gaze, which was a slice long. He looked sincerely sorry.

Zyde scratches his head like he's spicy.

"I don't care. doesn't really care. Keep it until you see them, and the apology."

"... duh, that's regrettable. When you can see the difference in the vessel that much."

"It's disgusting to suddenly compliment you."

"Kee, don't say something disgusting! … but make sure to make a formal apology. I'm not asking you to forgive me for this."

"Why are you telling me so much from above? Besides, knights are weird."

Jeed said, thinking of Sheila.

I've already solved the Knights of the Kingdom of Cuzella by asking for a fee, but the girl is trying to give me back something.

"Well, I guess I'll go then"

I look at Yusef as Jeed clatters his fingers.

Yusef pays the knights, who are still trying to defeat them, as if they were dust.

"You haven't lost any magic at all. Well, you don't even know if that amount's reduced."

"Savior!

Where I'm thinking about dealing with Yusef - Sufi's voice arrived.

"Kew, Savior?

Suddenly, Jeed is confused by the weird way they call him.

It was one of the causes of confusion regarding being called out by Sufi, whom I had never spoken to.

But Sufi, who's been doing rescue work, doesn't explain it to hurry things up.

Just give me a stick wrapped in an anesthetic.

"I wasn't ready to bring it here to shatter the balls, but I contacted the outside world and it finally arrived now! Use this one!

Removing the nappy cloth, the stick barely mimicked the shape of the sword.

But it's rusty and I don't think I can even use it to flatter you.

"... no, just the feelings"

"Ah. This, Mr. Zied, will definitely react if you have it! Even now, see! Here! It's just glowing!

It even points to some of the swords that Sufi is suspicious of seriously retaining the prototype.

There was indeed a gleam of faint magic.

"Hmm."

"To, as long as you grip it, you'll see!

"No, I didn't. I can't do sword moves that much."

Sufi dots her eyes in an unexpected response.

And you look lightly desperate.

"The idea was indeed something to keep in mind......! I was floating too much because the Holy Sword reacted......!

"I'm sorry. So I'm going."

"Oh......! At least on your hips!

Sufi says so, but as a zide, if you have foreign bodies on your hips as well, it makes it harder to move.

Naturally, I can't take a sword with me.

Step on the wall and leap to Yusef.

The walls burst with a doggy and intense sound.

Sufi, who was nearby, was watched by Jeed and protected by Phil.