wan, naaaa, gohooooooom."
--Wanna go home?
Roar with a meaning reached the ears of her accelerated self.
"Touya's Chain. Let me exceed the limit--."
Along with her words, illusionary sounds of chain could be heard.
Lady Liedill executes Flickering Movement while dodging the demon lord's attacks.
Resistance, like running inside water, assaults her body, the little skin that's exposed is cut by the wind.
Her twin swords are clad in red light.
"Steel-Cutting Grass-Splitting Flash."
Slashing attack that's far faster than the one I received in the weasel empire assails the demon lord.
Its bare rat limbs are torn, purple body hair and blood splash.
The afterglow draws hexagram-like traces, the demon lord falls down in its pool of blood.
"--I did it!"
The future might have changed if only she attacked more.
However, there is no [What if] in a battle.
--ZHWUUU.
Purple light shines in the pool of blood.
"What grotesque."
Lady Liedill took some distance away while muttering, and drank mid magic power potion from her pouch.
She blocks the lumps of silver shot by the demon lord with the swords in her hands.
--Rocket punch?
Wire-like things pull back the punches, they attach back to the arms of the mecha-like reinforced suit that the demon lord is wearing.
It somehow looks like a hero I watched in my childhood.
"It's my turn now--"
Lady Liedill whose magic power has recovered shouts out loud, but then she collapses as if she's lost her strength.
"--Time out already huh."
The sluggishness similar to when I collapsed from overworking in my company in the past assails Lady Liedill.
Her hands lost their strength, the sounds of the swords falling to the ground reached my ears while having no sense of touch.
"Heyaa, these natives sure are capable."
Unlike her hazy view that can't even distinguish the surrounding, her ears can still properly pick up the sounds from the surroundings.
"Yoo, you alright?"
"hu, HUNGryYY"
"Ok, ok. Mikudo Hamburger and Jukyuro Ramen, eat all you want--"
--MUESHIMUESHIHAYGUEEEEWN.
Sounds of the demon lord's roar, gouged ground and small rocks hitting her armor reached my ears.
"Ueee, how gross, that'd appear in me-chan's dream."
I smelt something putrid, sounds of something devouring greedily could be vaguely heard.
"Hey now, I'll put out proper food here, so don't eat, those things."
The accuracy of information that Lady Liedill is getting is decreasing.
Looks like she's about to faint.
"Fuhn, a beauty that I-chan like, but I-chan am not into bestiality."
For some reason, only his voice can be clearly heard.
--Bestiality?
Besides her slightly longish ear, Lady Liedill who's a longearkin (Booch) looks exactly like a normal human.
The term doesn't fit.
The recollection still continues while I'm thinking.
It appears there's no stop.
"It's a shame, but guess I-chan'll use her to keep that abnormal guy away."
I relive the experience of having Lady Liedill's soul binded by something.
It feels quite disgusting. The worst, I want to hit the Dungeon Master right here and now.
"Don't think she can win at all, but buy enough time for me-chan to run 'kay."
After saying that, the Dungeon Master left.
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"--Fuh, that was tiring."
After severing my connection with Lady Liedill, I catch the black mist flowing into my head and tear it off.
Apparently, Lady Liedill was also used as a booby trap.
He probably tried to see if I could be [Ruled] through Lady Liedill.
"Good work! Now Liza-san! Release me already."
Arisa who's taken her shoes off and desperately stretching her toes toward me appeals to Liza in a hurry.
She probably wanted to join the girls who are snuggling on me like cats in the cats pot.
Lady Karina was also resting hear head on my lap together with Tama and Pochi, but she quickly took some distance at lightning speed the moment our eyes met.
"Master, may I?"
"Yes, you can release her."
I nod to Liza.
The released Arisa was making a jump like a certain third generation thief, but I catch her with [Magic Hand], and tell Arisa, who's fuming in the air, the information I got.
"Arisa, it seems the Dungeon Master here is either a reincarnated or a transported person.