234 234, thousand years

We had lunch in a hurry. We continue to hunt for the miscellaneous fish demons that come by.

It's a lot of work, but it's very easy, and it's no longer flow work.

Alec's precision in magic manipulation is amazing. Five shots of water polo activated at the same time, all the same size. Probably only a few percent error in volume.

And aim precisely. Envelope without causing water to bounce accurately against your head. So much so that I wonder if he's stuck his head in a water polo from the demon.

You only have to move because instructions come to me when more than six demons come. The demolition is done by Alec himself, so all I have to do is throw away the demon after the demolition.

Even though it's only about fifteen kilometers away from Kutanutsu. I didn't know there would be so many demons out there, is the demonic realm still demonic?

Well, the time is about three o'clock. It's time for a return trip.

If you turn your eyes to bury the mud... it's weird. The big hole is empty. The mud, water and demons are gone. I hear mistletoes and unpleasant noises. Something sucks!

I rush to store my collar and jump on the silver board with Alec!

The next moment, the perimeter we were in fell. Around thirty mails of radius have fallen around the muddy marks. It was dangerous.

It hasn't collapsed enough to be life-threatening, but I don't know what's going to happen. I was right to evacuate into the sky.

I don't know what caused it, but I'll decide what the demon did! I don't see him, but he must be down there!

Preemptive attack, then.

"Fireball."

"Fireball."

"Fireball."

It is full of magic, so the mud and sand are melted and turned into lava. I don't see him, but he'll burn out soon.

"That was dangerous. I wonder what it is.

"Yeah, thanks for the help. Thanks for everything."

That's what Alec says and lips on my cheek.

It's the second time, but it can illuminate. Alec does it himself and it's lit up. Cute guy.

Okay, a little more altitude. See how it goes. Maybe the other big guys will come.

Hold Alec to the left and wait thirty minutes. Usually it's time to see the big guy.

I'm not coming, so let's go check on the demon downstairs. Blow away hardened mud and sand with wind manoeuvres. It consumes more magic than flying in the sky, but it's not a level of concern. It was a giant snake that was there when I blew something out of the way and saw it.

They made a cavity about fifteen miles deep from the surface and slept.

And it's not cooked at all. Intact?

It doesn't even work with Pickle...

I don't really see the full length but I'll try and store it...

Got it!

but my magic has diminished so much...

I didn't expect to consume roughly 10% just to store it.

"That was a big snake. I'm glad you didn't fight properly. You know a name or something?

"I've heard you say that. There was a big snake demon who woke up about once every fifty to hundred years and roughed up the neighborhood. The name is definitely... could it have been Southern Domizucci?

"Heh - that sounds like a strong name. Okay, I'm gonna keep flying home. I need to talk to my mother about this being the big one.

"You don't get alarmed if you cars and you can't see the other guy. I also like that kind of relentless place.

I can illuminate...

I didn't know they would say this to me face to face.

You mean it's useless to hit a proper fireball with all that heat and not even a burn mark on it, right?

I guess there was no winning shot but to steam it carefully in the ground. But why didn't you come out on the surface?

Nice judgment while I'm at it.