The figure that swelled Slame re-gathered its shape.
[Not strong enough...]
[Although pure, not strong enough...]
[Which of you can lend me your shell?]
It seemed to be looking at Ree Shil and the others.
But the next second, it bent over in pain, holding its head, and its words were disconnected.
[Sorry... Please stop me!]
[Malice Qi Corruption!]
Red cracks-like light swirled around the surface of its body.
However, in front of Ree Shil's eyes and ears, subtitles lit up, and the voice sounded.
[Ding!]
[Chain Series Mission Trigger]
[Phase 2: Try to dispel the malice of the sword spirit]
"Dispelling malice? How can I do that?"
Ree Shil was pleased with the mission series trigger, of course.
But he wasn't a magician or a psychiatrist, so he didn't know what to do.
"Huh?"
But at this point, it seemed he had no choice.
