Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari

A few days after I started calling the second princess Melty.

Sometimes we were heading in the opposite direction, and our progression was considerable thanks to Phyllo.

Now put that down.

Recently I have encountered so much wild philoreal.

It's loud in the middle of the night still ringing in the distance like a wolf howl.

Is this area a habitat for philoreals?

It was in Nojuku that I greeted with such doubts.

It got late at night and things happened when it was time to go to bed.

"" "Guar!

"Feelo, don't make a scene"

"It's not Filo."

I feel like I heard it pretty close, but is there anything other than Phyllo making this noise?

Is there another wild filo real noise in the distance?

"Um... Master Naofumi? I hear a lot of philoreal ringing."

When I realized it was far away. I can hear the ringing quite close.

"Speaking of which, you are. Feelo, do you have any idea how many there are nearby?

"I don't know"

"So far away, then?"

"Yeah. I'm full of them"

"What?"

We look at Filo as he pulls his face together.

"Be on your guard!

"'Cause we're all gonna go that way and we're gonna keep going to Firo's place."

"This ringing, you were talking to me!

"Yeah."

I snorted. An unpleasant sweat seeps into the sound of massive filorials.

The bushes on all sides shake with gutter, and the unreachable lights are filled with filorial silhouettes.

"What's going on with this!

"Wow... lots of philoreals!

Melty's guy, he's shining his eyes and watching Phil Real.

"You know, Melty. I'll teach you something important, so listen carefully."

"What?"

"Phyllorial is an omnivore. Me or Filo might be okay, but Raftaria or you might get eaten if they attack you."

"What are you talking about, Naofmi? Philo Real is a sweet demon. That's not what I'm doing."

You come here and work the pure side bad.

"Shit... I had to go to the neighborhood to meet the queen, but I got hit by a wild demon. That's a joke."

We stopped even saying we were going to hide. The philoreals are surrounding us. The total number is immeasurable.

The eyes of glowing philoreals in the darkness claim to exist so much that they don't even like to count.

From what I can see, it's a group of philoreals.

What the hell happened?

Possible possibilities include a Filorial territorial feud.

But Phyllo is a keeper phyllorial who can't understand the concept of territory.

Recognized as a superior individual who has had extreme growth and is considered a threat...... is this how you came from?

But when he came to Firo, he sounded and signaled, so I don't think so.

Then... have you come to Shizuku Scouts, Lord of the Territorial Territory of Phyllo?

This is a pretty good chance of coming.

All right, let's go with this.

"You'll be happy to lead Philo, him, etc."

"What are you saying all of a sudden, Master Naofumi!

"Is Filo going?!?

"You can't help it. They're here to pick up Firo."

"Really!?

"Say goodbye to your mistress? Yah!"

Philo's guy, now he understands things.

But it's too late. If we don't dedicate Phyllo here, we'll be hit by a lot of philoreals.

"Do your best for us, for him, etc. Filo."

Let's try to buy a new filo real once things are resolved. I hope it's not loud this time.

"Yah!

If I kept asking questions, etc.

"" "Guar!

The group of philoreals is divided into two parts as if it were a scene in Moses' Ten Commandments.

What the fuck?

"Guar!"

Ahead, a single filorial walks gently toward us. Pull some fancy carriage behind you.

... There's some kind of gem in there on the carriage.

You've seen something. That's a gem... where did you see it?

And I look at the shield unexpectedly.

Then there was a gem in the same shape as the one applied to the carriage.

"" "Gua!

That, to the philoreal pulling the carriage. The group of philoreals salutes and bows their heads.

Filorial, who pulls the carriage with Gotgoto, comes before us and stops.

"Wow... so cool. I'm so proud of you."

Filo glitters his eyes and looks at the carriage.

I don't like it. Ride a golden carriage like that.

I didn't know what they'd say if I was on that thing.

"Gua!"

The line that was connecting the philoreal pulling the carriage comes off on its own and comes forward.

Another filorial lowered the carriage backwards.

"What? What's gonna happen?

"GUEEEEEEEEE!"

When the philoreal that was pulling the carriage rings loud, the plants around them glow green and wind winds wind up.

"Ah...... the junction is stretched!?

"Junction?"

Melty raised her voice of surprise.

"Yeah. You see Naofumi too because it's a little brighter, don't you? There's a fog in the distance."

I look ahead to the group of philoreals.

Then I can't see beyond it like a thick fog.

"That's a very high-ranking, lost sanctuary type."

"What's that?

"There is a forest where legends breathe, the Forest of Lost, where they say the weapons collected in the days of the ancient braves sleep. But there's a magical mist that keeps people away."

"You know me well."

"My mother likes inheritance and has been to the Lost Forest. I have the exact same thing as the fog at that time. I'm surprised."

Is that it? You can't run away from me here right now, or something like that?

"When we get into that fog, we'll be back at some point... I'm sure we've stepped into the sanctuary of Philosophy"

Melty's guy, he's got some kind of woot.

Speaking of which, he loves philosophy. Is it as comfortable as a dream come true?

"That's not where you are right now!

The grass is shining and bright as day.

What the hell is going to happen?

Seeing it, the philoreal that was pulling the carriage turns into a black silhouette and swells up.

Big......

Blistering silhouette. Perhaps it's a transformation, but the transformation of Firo is not so big a change as an eye.

The first look was normal philoreal, but now there are six meters.

And... it stopped where it grew to about 9 meters. The figure is the phyllo of the demonic figure. It's pretty much the same as the Philosophical Queen.

"Wow... dude"

Melty groans at the way she can't hide her excitement.

Compared to the white and cherry filo, its filorial queen is white and blank.

The big difference would be the crown-like decorative feathers not found on Filo's head.

"Queer, queer, queer!"

The sound alone vibrates the air and sounds bizzy on the bones.

"Yeah. Yeah. Okay."

Filo nods a few times and turns to us.

"Eh. Human visitors. Excuse me. Because."

Filo translates his words to us somehow. Well, is it natural that we can have a conversation because we're in the same family?

"I'm not going to speak people's language cheaply either because I have an authority and an ancient pledge. I want you to understand. Because."

"... well, it's good there. What do you want with us?

"Queer, queer, queer!"

"Let's start by introducing ourselves. I am the queen of philoreals. My old name is Fitoria. Because."

"Fitoria!? Sole is the name of the legendary Filorial."

Melty says it off with a stunned look.

"May I be there with the brave shield and his line? Because."

"Oh, oh..."

"Sudden visit, excuse me. I came from here for a little help. Because."

"Hey, what can I do for you?

My neck hurts a little because it's a big filo real enough to look up.

"Queer"

"Er... no."

Filo looks blatantly disgusted. What the hell are you talking about?

"Que!"

"Really!? Yeah. Okay."

"What were you talking about?

"Eh. I wanted to know what Firo was capable of, so I wanted him to fight Firo."

"Is that just Phyllo?

Fitria nods cocklessly at my inquiry.

"So. He said if we fight, he'll give us something good."

"It's not like we're killing each other, is it?

Fitoria nodded again. At this busy time when I have to see the queen... I feel like I've somehow met another queen.

"... Isn't that good?

"Queer Queer Queer"

"I would like to thank the brave man of the shield for hearing my wish. Because."

What a troublesome conversation. If you can talk, you can talk from the beginning.

When Fitoria spreads her wings, the philoreals that were around her retreat to make a big circle.

"Queer"

"Then brave man, please step back a line. Because."

"Yes, sir."

I took Raftalia and Melty down to the edge of the circle of philoreals.

"Queer, queer, queer!"

"Come on!

Filo returned to his demonic appearance and ran out for Fitoria.