The group is on the defensive as countless arrows of light rain down from the crocell soaring far into the sky.
"...... evil eye doesn't seem to work ......"
(Those eyes are not looking at us. Is there a fight like this?)
The soul of "Greedy Griffin," responding to Murmur's passionate emotion, shines brightly and strongly. The soul of the leader turns into a sword, and the souls of the three members merge into a gryphon.
"Two lines around his neck. If we cut them, we'll get by."
"Mari-chan's intuition is reliable, so you can trust her"
"If it's the sword of that spirit, it should be able to cut off the flow of power without harming the actual body."
"Caim"
"Okay, I'll draw her attent...