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Seventh Height of Mount Kyoclay.

The snow that had fallen between yesterday had reached my waist, and I had to move on scratching the snow.

Melissa is dissolving in flames and Iris is dissolving and pushing the flowing water to the side.

Deep down here, demons don't even appear, and there's no raids at all from the way in.

... No, it looks like it was my fault.

There's a big man on the move jumping over the snow. Osama, whose entire body is covered in white hair, exceeds three metres in length. Obviously not a person, but he definitely looks like a person himself.

Snowman (Bigfoot).

I had heard that such demons existed, but I had never seen them because they were demons that were not in the labyrinth.

"It's time for me to fight"

They should be coming as close as they can to their destination.

If you leave all the fighting to your families, they'll say, "Aren't you working?" I feel like it.

Pull out the sword.

Then, when this snowman (Bigfoot) confirms his intention to fight lowers his arm about the ground, he opens his mouth wide.

... what?

"Boo!"

A growl emanates from the mouth of a snowman (Bigfoot).

The air vibrates and blows the surface of the snow that was accumulating on the ground.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going out with you."

Skip the slash, wrap up the growl and slash it.

Most of the snow between me and Snowman (Bigfoot) is gone by roaring and slashing.

Running over shallow snow all at once breaks the body of a snowman (Bigfoot) up and down.

"If only you were careful to fight on the snow, you'd be able to fight on Snow Mountain enough."

Hand the sword over to the sheath away from the snowman (Bigfoot).

"Ha!

I can yell at a snowman (Bigfoot) who should have been cut off.

"Chip, are you still alive"

Put your hands on the sheath.

But there's nothing Snowman (Bigfoot) can do just before he can breathe. Still squeezing the last force and roaring. However, the unspecified growl is released to the ground in a position where it falls to the ground.

The snow blew up and there was a hole in the ground.

"Don't surprise me..."

The upper body of a snowman (Bigfoot) falling to the ground becomes immobile.

I release my guard when I end up worried.

"Were you okay?

Worried Ira is approaching because it was a sudden attack.

"Oh, it's a problem -"

The ground is swaying with grass.

"No way, earthquake!?

The scaffolding stops waking up.

"No, it's not!

"All endure"

Melissa and Illis are screaming in the back.

The scaffold suddenly disappeared.

"What?"

Fall head-on to the bottom of the valley.

Apparently, they fought in a place where there was just snow on top of the valley, and they collapsed under the influence of the battle.

"Is this what you call a crevasse? Maybe I'll add you to the labyrinth later."

It may be possible to increase the searcher's vigilance by installing it on the upper level.

"... if you're saying that now!?

"Yes!

"I don't have a choice."

I am also responsible for falling when I have fought a fancy battle without realizing that it is on the crevasse.

Hold Ira and Noel, who were nearby with their arms extended.

"You two do something for yourselves."

Speak up to Melissa and Illis, who are up there.

Those two seem to be able to afford it even when they're falling, and they were already using magic to get into a slowdown. Even between the two of us, he was holding down a skirt that seemed to rock with the wind that Melissa could afford. Symmetrically, Iris seemed not to be so distracted that he could see the inside of his skirt.

I'm usually supposed to be seeing more sights than that, but I can't help but notice my gaze.

"Iris, Mars has an evil eye!

"Where are you looking during the fall?

Ira draws attention to Iris on top, and Noel snaps at my cheek.

You both have plenty of room.

It's time to land.

The wind swirls behind our shoes and pushes our bodies up just before it crashes into the valley bottom.

Put down the Ira and Noel you held. Ira can't be said to be compatible with magic, and Noel is suspicious that she could be used aggressively because the magic she can use is special.

Melissa and Iris will also land.

Soon he gets his tibia kicked out of Illis.

"... Mmm! I've been falling for a long time."

That's what Iris said as he looked up.

He didn't intend to mention the fact that he kicked his tibia and the reason for it. He was distracted from me.

"Right."

A hundred meters on sight.

It's not like you can't climb if you use magic.

"But don't you care where this road leads?

The valley bottom was followed by a road in front and behind.

The width is ten meters.

It seems to be quite serpentine, the road was bent a little further, and I had no idea what was going on ahead.

The invisible path ahead.

Unexpectedly adventurous.

Above all, I can feel the magic of incompetence from the end of the road.

"Why don't you take a look?

"Is time better?

"There shouldn't be a problem with the poison even within today. Besides, it's not weird to get to your destination, so you should explore every inch of it."

"... Yep, I don't disagree in particular"

There was no opposition from Ira, Iris, or Noel either.

Continue north on the path at the bottom of the valley.

"I wish Sylvia was here at times like this..."

"I can't help it where I forced the guy who's not here"

I'm leaving you away, Sylvia.

Sylvia has the most strength in these explorations, but there is no reason to bring pregnant people to Snow Mountain, so she left a message at the Mansion.

Of course Sylvia, who's leaving a message, has a job to do.

The spies who were in Alistair eliminated everything, including the fact that they were lurking around.

However, there was no assurance that they would not be dispatched for new assignments, so they continued to monitor them.

"No suspicious person so far"

"Well, that's okay."

We've already captured nearly twenty enemies.

I don't know how much profit you expect, but you should understand that any more dispatches are pointless with just making sacrifices in vain.

"However, even though surveillance isn't that much of a burden, if you're ever going to feel fatigued, you need to rest right away."

"Thank you"

Unlike Ira, Sylvia has a strong effect during pregnancy.

These days, I've been jerking off that it's hard to cook because of the influence it has had on my taste. I'd love to help if I could, but there's not much I can do for a guy to really cooperate with you.

Above all...

"Ahhhhhhh"

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Sierra's crying out, so I run over.

I change diapers when I immediately judge why I cried out. It's a task I've already done many times on behalf of my mother, Ira, so it's something I'm used to.

"Were you okay?

"Yeah, I went to bed as soon as I changed diapers."

"Good."

Ira also wants to be beside Sierra as her mother, but now she had made my escort a priority and left everything to Sylvia.

Sylvia is also taking the initiative to help as it is a task that she will need in preparation for in a few months.

Excuse me. I can't get there.

"Never mind. I've always known I couldn't count on you."

'But......'

"No matter how many mothers we have, we're the ones that make Sierra feel the most at ease. I can't be there for you. It's good enough that you're here for us."

In fact, Sierra can get anxious from time to time even when her grandmothers recognize her as a family.

Then I won't stop crying until someone of my mother holds me.

I'll take care of it.

"Yes."

"And apparently we've reached the end of the line."

The valley was over and cave-like caves were pockingly empty.