「Aha, I’m just a little surprised since it’s been a really long time since someone managed to exterminate Portal Scissor. Should I fight more seriously now?」
Le Look spoke as she skillfully twirled the crimson cane in her hand.
Four magic circles appeared around le Look.
「Heed my call and come to this world! Malice’s Silhouette—Malice Doll! Abominable Constraint—Lock Clock! Prideful Scale—Demon Judge! Red Eyes—Dread Ball!」
Four spirits materialized from the four magic circles.
The four figures that appeared were a female doll with unkempt hair, crying black tears from her eyes; a watch with eyes on its rim at regular intervals; a golden scale with a demon head ornament in its center; and a striped ball with an opening in its midsection and an eye peeking out from within.
「Doll, watch, scale, and ball… Hyaah, it’s been a really long time since the last time I used this pattern! Even though you’d have had a swift and easy death if you were killed by Portal Scissor. You will regret making me go all out.」
Le Look glared at Lambert as she readied herself, twirling her cane as she spoke.
Malice Doll, Lock Clock, and Demon Judge started to surround Lambert.
「Four spirits, huh. I’ve fought materialized spirit before, but… just like their appearance, the sorcery they use—unique traits—make the fight even tougher. In short, they are extremely troublesome spirits.」
Lambert looked at the four spirits.
Lock Clock and Demon Judge kept repeating the act of moving closer then moving away from Lambert as they surrounded him.
The smallest and fastest amongst the four, Malice Doll, moved around randomly while laughing creepily.
Dread Ball flew randomly along Malice Doll.
The spirits had dominated the space in the room.
Malice Doll’s eerie laugh resounded inside the room.
The demon head ornament of Demon Judge laughed along with Malice Doll.
『JuDgiNG YoUR VAlUE. FroM HErE On, THiS SpaCE IS UnDEr My RuLE.』
Demon Judge spoke as it laughed.
「N-NO, G… GET AWAY FROM ME! AHHH!」
The Dread Ball flickered and then appeared above the head of the screaming soldier before swallowing his head.
When the midsection opened again, the eye was still in there, but the head of the soldier was gone without a trace.
The dead, headless body of the soldier crumbled to the ground.
「N-Nebitt?! W-What the hell are those monsters?!」
「Le Look-sama, please stop those monsters!」
「H-HIIIIII! G-GET AWAY! I-I I DON’T WANT TO DIE YETTTTTTTT!」
Inside the room that was overflowing with monsters, Viscount Le Gael’s soldiers screamed in terror.
Le Look sprung up as Dread Ball flew closer to her, landing on its body with one leg.
Dread Ball hung in midair as Le Look was riding on it.
「Dear audience, this is my performance—Le Look Le Look of the 『Laughing Clown』, one of the Eight Wisemen! Be aware that I cannot guarantee your safety during the performance!」
Le Look declared this as she spread her arms.
At that moment, Malice Doll, Lock Clock, and Demon Judge closed in toward Lambert at once.
Malice Doll laughing creepily, and Demon Judge said 『Dieeeeeeeeeeeeeee!』 to Lambert.
「KYAHAHAHAHAHAHA! BEHOLD MY FEARSOME SPIRITS! CAN YOU SURVIVE THE SITUATION WHICH RENDERS YOUR PRIZED BRUTE FORCE USELESS?!」
Lambert turned around as he slashed with his greatsword, drawing a giant circle which sliced off the arms that were approaching.