BLACK MOON - Black Magic War Beginning with Jailbreak - [Full story illustration available]

The Black Magician (Grigori) Knight is not like the Black Magician (Grigori) there. Maybe Ishar doesn't know who the hell he is right in front of him.

"Babali. We're Black Mage Knights. Did I strike the wrong person?

"No, there's nothing wrong with that. There you are, the devil who took away my lovely son's homeland."

Ishar's voice color changed to that of Robin. For the first time here he removes the thick cloth covering his face and exposes its face.

What showed up there was brown skin like Isaac, flowing black hair. The king of the others had a righteous face. Exotic on its face, with a black mustache and piercings stabbed in its ears similar to those of Galan.

"Oh, didn't all his family die? ⁉R"

Bell can't hide his upset when he hears that. The current dialogue alone revealed that Ishar was a strong interlocutor with Galan. To the best of Bell's knowledge, all Galan's family were supposed to be dead.

"You! Bring in extra trouble."

Robin yells at Bell when he hears Ishar's words. If what he says is true, the factors that have increased the difficulty of this mission lie with Bell. Early on in the mission, Bell is pulling Robin's leg.

"Surely, Galan is not my blood-connected son. But so is my son. Ever since he was young, I've been watching him grow. I will never forgive you for taking everything from Galan. Don't think you can make it home alive from here."

Ishar gradually went up the volume of his voice. The louder his voice, the more violently swirled the dust dancing around him. The rough dust was like a protective wall dedicated to Ishar.

"I just wanted to say," You know what, I'm not running anymore. I know I did it, but Arrosha did it, but I'm gonna put it all together and carry it. Come on, beard. "

Getting ready, Bell stepped off Hornd Camel's back and replaced the lead wheel with his left wrist from his original right wrist.

Then Hornd Camel, who was beside Bell, happened to disappear.

At this time, as before, Bell never explained himself. Bell accepted the fate he was carrying. The Great Fire of Valdarza, the escape from prison, the battle against the white boy and the murder of the Pope are not all things Bell did of his own free will.

But whoever carried them all out looked like Bell. For the victim, it doesn't matter if Bell was being manipulated by Arrosha. To them hateful is one human being named Belle Queer Faust. Sadly, that was an undeniable fact.

"Tell you what. But is your strength as good as your mouth? At least be a worthy man."

When Ishar said so, the swirling dust began to gather in his right hand. Apparently, the mighty power that the Bells had felt earlier belonged to Ishar. From what I've seen, Ishar Babari has black magic (Grimoire) that manipulates the dust. This is the vast Amnis Desert. The good of the land rests with him.

"If you don't want to burn to death like his real father, run away. I still can't contain this power enough. There's no guarantee you'll make it home safe."

Bell, who had the power of an unleashed Arrosha, said so confidently. If Bell is serious here, Robin may not just be sorry either. How would Bell say to fight in confinement with his companions?

"You'll tell me. Funny, I like it. If you hadn't been the one who set Valdarza on fire, I'd have let you in."

Bell may have the charm to attract even enemies. Is that also why Arrosha doesn't take away her body?

"Who can be a dirty bandit! We don't have time to stop at places like this. I need you to clear the way."

Bell continues to utter prestigious words. Having gained new power, Bell had in some places become as arrogant as Judy. Sure, Bell is greatly empowered, but Ishar's strength in front of him is unknown. I don't know anything until I actually try to fight it.

"Then I'll kill you all while you're still in motion."

When Ishar said so, the dust that was swirling around him stopped the movement perfectly. Only the dust swirling in his right arm is making noises and moving.

As Ishar protruded his right hand toward the bells, the swirls of dust that had been gathered flew toward them in momentum.

"Don't lick too much."

The opposing bell stuck his right hand forward, just like Ishar. From there is a burning Hellfire of red, but its power never broke out, as it did in Arches Church. Over time, is that power familiar to Bell?

"Hot..."

Robin raises his voice unexpectedly to the heat of it all. The straight stretched red flash is aimed at only one Ishar. Hellfire had the heat to burn its surroundings down, even if it hadn't touched them, but there was hardly any harm done to Robin.

Even the burning heat dominates the Amnis Desert, but this little space was so hot that it was incomparable with it.

Eventually the dust that blows will collide with Hellfire. Clashing red flashes and yellow winds. Those two have been in equilibrium on the spot for a while, but gradually Ishar's offense begins to push and lose.

"Heh! You can't beat me with that sand."

Bell was sure of the victory at this time. Whatever you think, Bell's fireworks are many more powerful to attack. How much sand particles you manipulated, if you were burned by Bell's fireworks, you would instantly lose momentum. It was the bandits who showed up in front of me. Bell's possessory power is no match.

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But soon after that, something happens that Bell has to rethink. Ishar suddenly changed the direction of the dust releasing toward the bell. The stream of dust, manipulated by the Bandit King, turned wide.

At first glance it also looked like a mere mistake, but the truth was different. Bell's fire also strayed from Ishar's left side, or right side, along that stream of dust. That was Ishar's strategy.

"Surely your flames are powerful. But the situation was bad. I will never lose in this desert."

Ishar, who prevented Bell from making a strong blow, smiled quietly. He's a quiet spark that dulls in the desert. Cold flames burning in the desert. Species that know all about the desert and adapt to this harsh environment where humans cannot possibly live at the end of the day. That was Ishar Babali.

"It doesn't matter what the place is. If you burn all this desert down, I win!

Bell's right eye was burning red. Ishar is not on the same level as any black magician (Grigori) he has ever met. Even a dramatically powered bell doesn't stand a tooth. Ishar was smarter than saying he was strong. If you say something capable, Bell is better, but how can you beat an enemy stronger than yourself? This Bandit King knew that.

An encounter with a smart and strong enemy was heightening Bell's feelings.

However, that meant losing your life if you made a mistake. The bandit in front of you is trying to kill Bell for Galan. You should know that, but Bell's feelings were definitely high. Bell may have some reassurance about the power of the leap, and the presence of his peers behind him.

"F... if you do that, you can't just have your people there."

Ishar quickly discerned that Bell's words were haphazard. Bell's strength isn't like this yet. Ishar knew that. If Bell unleashes all his power, Robin, his companion, is not safe either.

The dust around him was calm, as if it represented Ishar's calm.

……………

Listening to the words of a wise bandit, Bell calmed down. Only for a moment, Bell had forgotten Robin's existence. He was in the middle of a fight against Ishar.

Behind Bell is Robin. As this bandit says, if you show all the power you can have here and now, you will not be safe. What Bell wants to avoid most is hurting his people. You must not hurt your people to defeat the enemy in front of you.

"Just do it. We don't have time to waste here. And I don't want to be your leg wrapper."

But Robin showed no fear of Bell's fire. Would you say it's okay to get Bell's bonfire, like Knight or Isaac at Arches Church? Robin seemed more concerned about pulling Bell's leg than about being caught up in Bell's attack.

"Damn........."

"What are you doing?

Bell didn't know what to do. If you release all the power you can have, you can beat Ishar for sure.

But if I do, I don't want to, but I'm going to do Robin harm. I have my own permission, but Bell couldn't allow it himself. Or so I say, if I don't do anything like this, Ishar will kill me.

"Clear face...... Shithennnnyyyyy"

Deciding to do so, Bell stuck his right hand out again towards Ishar. Now, the fireworks were more powerful than they had just been. Earlier fireworks were also putting together a high fever that was likely to burn me just because I was nearby, but this time it's not the ratio. It was a horrible flame, like burning down your surroundings without touching it.

Bell was raising his firepower to the maximum, to the extent that he wouldn't hurt his people. Only the power was different earlier, but the form of the move was exactly the same just now. Can you do the same damage to Ishar?

"... you remember every fool... that's no use."

The flash of fire approached Ishar, but the attack was easily repelled. Like wrapping Ishar's entire body, there is raging dust.

Eventually the sand and dust encircled Ishar's body in a domed fashion, becoming a dust barrier. The dust wall completely blocks the fire.

Of course, Arosha's fireworks will not go away, but the dust that burns will soon be flown far away. And the burning fire that approached Ishar was aboard the dust, and it was gone. Bell's attack, which he decided to do, was scattered.

The Hellfire that Bell manipulates does not go away, but is definitely lethal. Ishar's dust, who understands it, was totally poking at its blind spot. Even if it is not possible to extinguish the Fire, dust can be used to extinguish it. Ishar has the power to manipulate invisibly fine sand particles. You can collect sand particles to create dust storms, or you can tear the collected dust apart. If you move the sand particles fluidly, you can retreat from the flames that fly in. This is a super vast desert covered with sand as far as I can see. It was precisely a sandy playground where Ishar could unfortunately demonstrate his strength.

"Fuck you."

Bell, who watched the whole thing, is shown Ishar's ability to do so and his deep involvement with this field. In the desert, Bell obviously has worse minutes. Ishar's strength swells to 10 times or more than 100 times that of normal in this place. No matter how many attacks by fireworks you launch, you're done being retreated with sand and dust, as you just did. Simply launching an offense doesn't win.

In order for Bell to win, there needs to be some kind of rushing oddity. After all, will we have to release the flames with the momentum to burn down the entire desert?

"You're done. I thought he was funny, but he didn't. Boring guy just kills. Kill him and take his neck home to the souvenir. I'm sure Galan would love that."

In previous battles, Ishar deepened his understanding of a human being named Bell.

And the whirlpool of dust surrounding Ishar added more intensity. I guess you're going to use dust like this to swallow the Robin Communist Bells and bury them alive at the bottom of the desert.

"Don't think I'm not happy. He should want to take my neck with his own hands."

"What do you know? ⁉ You're not as smart as you know, kid!

Ishar was very angry at Bell for saying what he understood. The perpetrator who took everything from Galan can't possibly understand Galan's feelings or anything like that. In Ishar, anger creeps up two things.

"I don't know if I can tell. There are people who can't forgive me enough to kill me. At least not that I don't know."

At this time, Bell was thinking of Johann Faust's face in his heart. The thoughts Galan has about Bell are probably closer to the thoughts Bell has about Johann. That's what Bell thought.

"Hmm... So you're saying you got that much power to kill him? You look more and more like Galan... but what you did is never forgiven. And it'll never go away."

Bell's words changed Ishar's mind only slightly. From Ishar, who's been spending a lot of time with Galan, there seem to be a number of similarities between Galan Drake and Bell Quill Faust. He was Ishar, more and more interested in Bell, but in him, anger prevailed over curiosity. No matter how funny you are, you can't forgive what you can't forgive.

"You told me. Don't let a criminal bandit get away with it."

Bell laughed at Ishar's words like that. Sure, the words he's saying are fine, but they weren't convincing there at all. That was not a human-capable dialogue that dawned on crime and might be robbing, stealing and sometimes killing people of gold with violence.

"Hahaha! You are still funny. I just want to keep talking, but let's get this over with."

It was Ishar who showed increasing interest in Bell, but he doesn't seem willing to go on talking any further. Talking about it any more doesn't change anything.

"Call me."

Bell on the other hand also enters the battlefield. Next time, Bell may be willing to unlock all energy and launch an attack.

When the walls of dust surrounding the three began to swirl with increased intensity at once.

"Grabbed, Faust."

Suddenly Robin's voice reached Bell's ear. In the wake of that voice, Bell's body surfaces at once.

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By some force, however, Bell's surfacing is stopped. When Bell looked at his feet, there were two yellow hands there. A hand made of sand grabs both of Bell's ankles. The bell had already surfaced to considerable heights, but from the ground a number of other sandy hands were reaching for the bell.

Then suddenly something cleaved the sand hand grabbing the bell, and Bell's body surfaced again.

"... what happened?

If you notice, the bell was floating far above. At some point the bell had been flown far above the dust walls that Ishar had generated, unreachable. The hands of sand stretching out of the ground will no longer reach Bell's body.

On the surface, Ishar stares at the bell rising so high that it cannot be seen. You've given up your attack on Bell, Ishar won't show you how it works at all. At the time, Belle was jerking off without knowing what had happened.

"How much time do you think I ate because of you?

When Bell is stunned, he hears voices from nowhere. Sure, that's Robin's voice, but where the hell is he talking from?

If Robin had the power to float objects far up, if they had both surfaced above, Robin should be floating nearby as well. But no matter how much I look around, I don't see him.

"Ahhhhhhh bald! You can fly. If you can fly, you should have just flown away. ⁉"

Shortly after that, Bell discovered what Robin looked like. Oh, my God, Robin was directly under the bell. Robin turned into a big raptor and was flying with Bell on his back.

Robin was now a complete bird figure. That was never a human figure. His whole body is covered with blue feathers and he has a black couch on his face. Both arms are transformed into giant wings, with large tail wings growing from the glutes. I can't confirm it from where Bell is, but even his legs had changed to that of the bird. From the tip of his head to the tip of his leg, he is completely transformed into a bird figure. Exactly, this is why Robin Kafka is called a vulture.

Robin Kafka was different from any veterinary (chimeric) use Bell had ever encountered. The veterinary (chimeric) uses that Bell has encountered so far have only beastified parts of his body, but Robin is beastifying his entire body. That's not all. He uses a flying beast (chimera) that Bell has never seen before. This was also the first time for Bell to see a wizard flying in the sky without getting on a vehicle.

"Shut up, you idiot. You were enjoying the fight. Where?"

Even when he looked like a bird, Robin's mouthfeel hadn't changed a bit. Keep Bell on his back and complain. Robin stays winged and goes looking for a monster he hasn't seen yet.