310 Sounds like a lame ending.

"The power of us resides in the heart, I see. I don't know how it is."

Sounding a heavy metal sound, Ichiya points the muzzle of the pistol in her hand towards Lianya.

Even though a large-calibre muzzle was pointed at him, Lianya's gaze was poured into Ichiya's chest, not its muzzle.

Once earlier, he punched Ichiya in the chest and said he should have pierced his heart, but Ichiya is looking fine and continuing the fight without desperation.

I thought at that time that Lianya might be the one with the rare reported left-right inversion, but one conclusion I didn't really want to think about was derived from the words and actions of Ichiya afterwards and the power to use them.

"You... you transplanted that Sassane heart"

"A transplant isn't as good as a monster."

Open the front of the student clothes jacket, grab the shirt collar and pull it down to expose Ichiya's chest.

The dewy right breast had a huge scar like a tightness, and it was telling Lianya that someone had done something by opening the right breast of Ichigo badly and unmanipulatively.

"Only the heart was removed and transplanted to me from the body of Sassane that the bastard Karen and the others had recovered."

"Be impotent. I guess it's the other world correction that makes that impotent pass, but it's impotent after all."

A person's heart is not an organ that can be transplanted from one person to another so easily.

It's supposed to be such an organ, like clearing various elements and possibly failing a transplant on top of it.

In a world where no decent surgical tools or techniques existed, I didn't think that heart transplant surgery, which was supposedly even difficult in the world where Lotus Mita was originally located, could be carried out so easily, but somehow Lotus Miya was thinking about how he could have accomplished things in such a small way that around the Demon King grabbed him unconstitutionally from Sassane's body and stuck him straight into a single chest.

Still, Ichiya is in front of me. Although it is difficult to say that the current situation is healthy, it means that I live without problems. Therefore, I still don't think Lianya can understand the other world.

This means that two hearts are present in Ichiya's body today: the one she originally had and the one transplanted from Sassane.

Given that, it was Lianya, who was also convinced by the phenomena that had occurred during the previous battles.

Poke your left chest, say you pierced your heart, but you bled less, and Ichiya never died, presumably because you stopped moving there when your left heart was damaged, and performed repairs to your damaged heart while maintaining life activity with just your right heart.

I don't know how the ability to manipulate the left and right hearts or repair damaged organs was granted, but the former did the task of purposefully adding one heart to the Demon King or someone, so it was not surprising that it could be granted that much capacity, and even if the latter was not granted as an ability, it was unlikely to matter with healing by witchcraft.

And now, and Lianya sees Ichiya standing before herself.

Even though the only decent attack was a blow through the chest, and that didn't amount to nearly damaging damage either, all I can think of is the word "full-blown creation" anymore from what Ichiya looks like today.

Perhaps to counter Lianya, Ichiya has fully opened her ability to reside in her left and right heart, with which she bled from intolerable limbs, eyes and other terminal capillaries to the pressure of blood sent out of her violently moving heart.

The current situation, such as ruptured blood vessels such as hands and feet, is arguably still better.

If this continues, any of them will cause a rupture of the blood vessels in the brain, and no matter how magical it may be, a single death, or abolition, is inevitable.

"Are you ready to self-destruct? That's not a praiseworthy way to fight."

"Ugh! I don't even know what to do. I don't know what to do later!

Once again, from Ichiya's body, that smell erupts.

It was the ability of those things that were willing or unwilling when Sassane was using them to be effective enough to keep them together under control.

However, once an operator named Sazane dies, and his ability is weakened because of the implantation from his body to Ichiya, he doesn't have the effect of being suddenly under Ichiya's control anymore.

If they still smell it, the consciousness will shake even though Lotus Yakiya is slight.

And that swing of consciousness could have been a deadly gap in the fight.

Then Lianya waves her left arm all the time.

The atmosphere, manipulated by magic according to its movements, became a giant hand and began to fill its surroundings with smell, scattered and diluted.

At the same time, Ichiya, who was to receive that wind pressure decently, removes the weapon she had until then and crosses her arms to guard her face.

"Damn it!

It's not a one-size-fits-all that doesn't understand how dangerous the act of taking your eyes off the other person is at that moment.

That's why I laid a minefield around myself to cover my face with my arms but to prevent Lianya from approaching me.

I won't let it explode.

That's because I'm learning in a one-sided interaction that the winding up smoke and dirt will eliminate my vision and allow Lianya to approach me.

Normally, the act of placing oneself in the centre of a minefield inhibits even one's own movement, but with a single ability, one is not only free to install or remove mines, but even ONOFF of the explosion itself, and there is nothing like being caught by a mine that one has installed oneself unless one does something unnecessarily inexplicable.

If you want to come, come, Lotus Yaya in Ichiya, who is just saying, further manipulating the atmosphere beaten to disperse the smell, generates a vortex of atmosphere centered around Ichiya.

Surrounding Ichiya, he tapped into the fundamentals of a tornado with several magic spears.

The rubble and dirt crushed in that attack is wrapped around a tornado, and it smears the sight of Ichiya, as it did when Lianya pierced one of Ichiya's hearts.

Ichiya was in a hurry for a vision that was no longer properly foreseeable.

As before, you may be attacked by the spikes of Lianya from the other side of the wind wall.

I had no idea how effective the landmine fields laid on the ground would have been, but even the rain of the bearings that those anti-personnel mines spit out didn't stop Lianya from attacking me, so I didn't really think I could expect the effect.

Then Ichiya exercises the power of Sassane.

No matter how windswept by the wind, the smell must continue to remain in its whirlpool of wind, and if Lianya tries to pierce the minefield as before and poke that blade in Ichiya's chest, she must let her body plunge into the range of effects of the smell for a moment.

And even though that smell is incomplete, I have no idea that it has some effect on Lianya, because of the thought that if Lianya's attack was shaken by the smell and dull, it would not be fatal.

For such a long time, I thought Ichiya would not have to endure it.

Because tornado-like atmospheric streams are swirling and rising, and soil and debris entering that wind are winded up and eventually diffused.

As long as we can secure our sight, we can still fight.

That's what I was thinking. I was buying time, but the ground at my feet vibrates violently as if to laugh at such a one-size-fits-all idea.

"What, fuck!?

The wind, which was blocking sight with the vibration, darkens its color further, blocking Ichiya's sight.

Seeing a mixture of black smoke in it, Ichiya noticed what had been done outside the wind.

"Hey Lenya, is this okay?

Lianya, who had trapped Ichiya in the vortex of the wind, had instructed him to throw the galley falling around the area onto the ground around Ichiya when he called Shion, who was lurking in the shadow of a nearby galley.

As they say, Scion grabs a galley of the right size and throws it unconstructively, explosions, flames, and black smoke rise the moment the galley lands on the ground.

To Zion's surprise at the shattered and shattered fragments of Galechi descending, Lianya instructed him to continue his work.

Together, be careful not to set foot in the unison if you make a mistake, as there is something buried under the ground that explodes.

"The interval between throwing galeches is fine. If we blow this thing up all at once, we won't be ready for this one."

"Copy that. Take your time."

At intervals according to the said street, slowly and appropriately throwing the galeches and exploding the mines that were being buried, Lianya appropriately removed the firewood skin and oil from the inside when she manipulated the inventory, and nodded near the atmospheric vortex of the place where the mines had been removed, and furthermore, when the bodies of the enemy soldiers rolling around also burst into the mountain, she sprinkled the finishing and oil, and then lit the mountain.

As the fire tastes through the piled mountains, it rises the flames and the black smoke and burns with momentum.

The air heated by its flames and the black smoke rising from the flames begin to circle around Ichiya, although manipulated by Lianya when caught in the swirling atmosphere.

"Lenya? Galecki all around you, I'm done throwing, though?

By the time Zion had finished unprocessing the surrounding mines with its thrown galeches, the thrown galeches had piled from Lianya to the height of his chest, and when this happened, even one of them inside could not easily fly out of the vortex.

Still, Lianya gives Zion additional instructions that there may be room to escape.

"Next, build up the galeches on the outside of the vortex. If you can, I hope you can."

"This... no matter what you do, you're going to burn the people inside to death, right?

As Lianya tells me, when Shion starts to make walls out of galley on the outside of the vortex of the atmosphere, Lianya snorts one more thing and oil as she adds it to the burning mountain.

"Do you mean burn to death or steam to kill? Or suffocate to death... anyway."

Either he dies of fever, or he dies of lack of acid, stuffing his breath, or Lianya doesn't even know which causes him to die.

Either way, if Ichiya, who is trapped inside as a result, dies, the course was a story that didn't matter, and I wasn't interested as Lianya.

"You should remember that very well, Theon. Depending on the circumstances, stopping in the middle of a battle often leads to death as it is. If you don't want to die, it's important to keep moving to a position where you're likely to have an advantage over them anyway. Fighting is not as simple as a stationary turret."

"Hmm? I understand somehow...... and this is kinda"

If I hadn't had the experience of being pierced by the heart first, some injuries might have forced me to jump out of the vortex of the atmosphere even once I was ready.

But it was certain that he was in a situation where he hated inadvertently popping up because of that experience, and was surrounded so that he could not escape his surroundings after his vision had been killed as a result.

But even assuming the considerable position of the Demon King's army.

It is an inexcusable Scion to stop, refuse to leave, steam and defeat on top of it, against an opponent who was probably an executive class.

"No, well, if I was the one who fights with a normal weapon, I'd have dealt with you normally, wouldn't I?

Somehow from the look on Zion's face, Lianya realizes that she is not convinced of this method of settlement, somehow begins an excused clarification.

"But, ah, we fight the people who bring firearms properly because this is the only one who sees idiots."

"There's a word I don't know, but I kind of know what I'm trying to say"

"Something's wrong with having two hearts, right? And even if you crush one side, you can live on the other side, and if you crush it, you can play it, and it's sloppy."

It was Lotus Yan who said that he could hang out or throw it away, but while looking at Lotus Yan like that, what Theon thought was that the presence of Lotus Yan from the enemy's side was also such that he wanted to be able to hang out because it was sloppy.

But I have spoken of it, and there is no point in it, and furthermore I think that Lianya is an important ally if you try from Zion, so the more you are neglected from the enemy side, the better, and you won't have to bother to say what you thought.

"I'm sure I'll chop my neck off, but it doesn't matter if I suffocate you or burn you to death because you're in trouble."

"Yeah, you are."

"If you inhale a lot of smoke, you won't be able to move any time soon. We'll keep the fire going for a while, and we'll burn it down inside."

"Then I'll make sure the contents don't come out."

"Oh, I asked for it"

The dragon tribes who retreated earlier told Gilliel that this was a battle that I can't show you, but Zion stacks the galeches on top of the galeches and creates a huge mountain so tight that Ichiya can't come out with a rash.

Perhaps that Demon King's army executive inside has already noticed about the situation in which he is placed, Zion thought.

Then I'm not supposed to be able to, but I'm supposed to go outside. Still, the fact that it doesn't come out presumably puts the victim, who was late on the run during the fire, in such a situation that he can no longer move easily and is caught in the fire.

"Hey Lenya. A few years after this battle, I think the battle between the demon king and the brave will be sung to the bard."

"What do you come up with abruptly?

Lianya turns a decent face to Zion, who said such a thing without resting her hands loaded with galeches.

"I'm sure the Count who was beside the brave will also appear in the song."

"I don't know about any Earl, but that's a good annoyance"

"But you just buried the enemy's executives alive, steamed them down, and you can't make it a song."

"Aren't you going to sing in the right way? No, seriously..."

I just go on to say that Lianya came up with even better things as she put more burning into the burning flames.

"If they continue to fight in a way that won't make them a song, no matter how they footprint it, the Count and the others will be a song. How can they be immune from public execution? This is worth a thought."

"I suffer a bit from understanding how that kind of result can be derived"

While sending the wind to the flames using a large eyed cloth removed from the inventory so that it burned well, Shion still exhaled a small, deep sigh while his hands loaded with galeches could not rest, apparently to Lianya, who had seriously begun to consider it.