At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

I'll do my best!

"Uh, there's something bigger than what I was asking."

"... I'm here."

I see the beast ravaging the field from the shadows and see if that's the case with Mr. Namara.

Because it's two to three times the size we were talking about.

A small house is a size that can be smashed with one hand.

It's hard to tell by the cat's back, but if I stood up straight on that one, I'd already have more than five meters.

"I've never seen one like that before"

"Oh, I knew that wasn't normal"

"If that was a normal size, people would probably be unable to live around here by now. How many people can handle that. Isn't it hard to escape?

Oh, well, other than that, it's not grass food, it's like an omnivore, so if you can eat it, do people eat it too?

Uh, I can't live with this.

Don't get rid of all the vermin, it's not an idea, but if the living area is incompatible, I think it's inevitable.

I don't care too much about that area because I've had chickens in front of me.

I guess there's some consciousness around there that doesn't have to hesitate to cut demons. Even now.

"What do we do? That's unexpected, isn't it?

Mr. Badala, who was eating at size, turns to Mr. Namara for policy.

"Well, maybe one can handle it? It looks terrible in the mountains."

The reply I got back was a blatant, irresponsible word.

No, maybe you seriously think you can handle it.

"Tough, I'm not as strong as you or Hoofa..."

"Don't worry. 'Cause I'll help you out right."

I say to Mr. Blurb Badala with a smile as Mr. Levana pounds on his shoulder.

"Hey, you guys, you've got a lot more trouble"

"Oh, my God, Hoofa."

Following Mr. Hoofa's gaze, who had not distracted himself from the silly big gorilla, I could confirm that several more had come out of the woods.

"Um... seven... eight?

"Nine. Can't you count the numbers?"

"I wasn't sure about the distance. But the others are normal sizes. Looks like he's the only big one. Um, that's ten in. Normally, I don't care."

"That's just how hard it's always been for that size. It's not just the size."

Except for Mr. Namara, I'm serious about how to deal with it.

Mr. Namara, why don't we just bust it for now? What are you saying, so it was ignored.

Hmm, so I'll deal with that one? I have to check one thing before I do.

"Uh, folks, if it's a normal size one, is it easy?

"Well, you're doing great. There's no such thing as 10-20. Just the flat ground."

Can you even go to 20 if it's flat? I see. Then it's easy.

"Then I'll take on that big one. The rest, please."

"Are you serious?

"Yeah, I'll probably figure it out."

You ask me seriously, Mr. Hoofa.

Those eyes felt more worried than doubting what I said.

"... okay, I'll take care of it. Just don't push it. I'll help you as soon as the others are cleaned up."

"Yes, please"

And then there's Sigal. She's good to stick out, but she's not going to be able to, and I'll tell you what.

I thought so. I turned to Cigal.

"Brother, don't worry about me, okay? I won't push you, I'll be fine."

What did they say?

I knew this kid was tougher than me. On top of that, he's going to get run over when he finds out.

"Okay, then, Tallow, I'll take care of that big thing. There's more to this than I said, isn't there?

Mr. Namara said that when he ran away.

Measures? For now, I figured out what I could do if I was in a fully enhanced state, and that's all I thought about.

In the meantime, Mr. Namara didn't run out to fit around, but ran out with immediate action if the story came together.

Apparently it's the usual thing, and everyone else goes after it.

Cigal also made enhancements and followed along.

I'll do my best in magic for now and run to the gorilla.

Sorry, gorilla. I have no grudges against you, but you've come to the realm where people live.

It's like the world I was in, not because I shredded the mountains and developed them, but because I just found a good feeding ground, right?

Even if it were the former, someone would expel us one day more than you and we are in an incompatible position.

So I guess this is the ego on the human side. The other demons, the demons I defeated in the Tree Sea, end up killing other creatures so humans can live easily.

I guess it's just going to be a survival competition, in this case.

And humans hunt demons as material for greed. Then you have a reason to be killed.

So, yeah. This is my fault.

"Let's do it, gorilla"

"Guga!? Gaaaaaaaa!!!

I stand directly in front of the gorilla and lay down my sword.

"What the fuck is he doing!?

I hear Mr. Badala screaming.

But you can't turn that way. I'll take this guy down seriously.

I think I've done something a little worse to those ghosts now. Some of them are unilaterally defeated in my test of strength.

So, if the other one attacked you, anyway, if you're going from here, I want you to fight it right.

It's all my fault.

"Come on, do your best so you don't regret it!

"Ggaaaaaaaa!"

The gorilla recognises me as a harmful enemy and wields its forelegs.

Forefoot, or hand, that one.

A fist that distorts the magic of its surroundings.

Poor enhancements can be solved quickly if you put them in that range.

But I'm sorry, the Tree Sea guys are more magical than that.

There's no such thing as that.

I scratch up my wiggled arm.

The sword is also fortified. It can't be prevented by this degree of magic.

"Gah!? Ggaaaaaaaa!!!!

I raise my voice with the pain and amazement of my own arm being cut off, and my anger at me.

Trying to grab me with my dropped arm and the opposite.

I cut that hand from the front and ripped it open.

But the gorilla grabs me with its torn hands.

"Shit, guh!

In an attempt to squeeze it as it is, the gorilla puts in her strength as she bleeds out of her hand. It's a force I don't think my hands are ripped off.

Perhaps the gorilla herself is aware of her own death. In that wound and bleeding, if you don't treat him, he dies in a while.

So I guess you're at least squeezing your last force on the road at the person who gave you that trauma.

"Ko, of!

I fortify myself with immortality and force one arm out, slamming all my qigong into my wrist.

Along with the sound of goggies, the bones break, the flesh rips, and the hands fall.

Gorillas have been biting at all the last ups and downs.

I decapitate it and chop off my neck when I get to the point where it's easy to cut.

Even though Gorilla chopped off her neck, she still moved just by her neck, tending to hold her teeth together if she didn't cut me to death.

I stab Gorilla in the head in half.

When I stabbed him in the stomach and looked around, he almost finished over there.

Mr. Namara was axe amputated with total disregard for his defenses and everything.

Awesome.

"Oh, I've turned it into two again"

"Oh, my God! I've told you many times not to turn it into two!

"No use. No use, I just get tired no matter how many times I tell this guy"

"That's enough. If it's still two pieces, it's beautiful and I can handle it. Cigal's in good shape because she's hunting her neck clean. That's amazing."

"Thanks!!

Something about it, Mr. Namara, sounds strong, but it sounds like a lot of shame.

And sigal scared. He's hunting his neck precisely.

Mr. Hoofa was walking over here and watching me and the gorilla.

"You're done over there. Looks like you didn't need any help."

"Yes, it was a bit dangerous,"

"Danger, hey"

I kind of know what I'm trying to say. I jumped into danger from myself this time.

"I think I know what I'm doing, and I'm not gonna say anything."

"Yes, thank you"

"Are you going to thank me?

"Because you're definitely paying attention to me"