Cheat Majutsu de Unmei wo Nejifuseru

Cyril took me to his workshop.

For some reason, there is a coffin available that seems to put every person in it.

Kuna and Anne have been taken away by Kuu, Kuna's mother. Apparently, they're asking me about Nemo Leaf Digging while Kuna wasn't in Elsier.

"Okay, Sauge. Shall we just do the treatment? Take off your bandage and get into that coffin without wearing any."

Cyril says so, but hesitates a little.

"A coffin is quite a noise."

"That was the only thing convenient. My old one, but forgive me."

With that said, Cyril moved her hands tightly and stirred up various chemicals. She also uses witchcraft during conditioning.

They must be making a cure for the combination of science and magic.

What I could do that was a blue, viscous liquid. No, it feels like slime when I get here.

"What is that?"

"It's a medicine to get rid of your temper. The ingredients are flowers growing at the bottom of the underground labyrinth. Originally, it was a regular flower everywhere. It is a breed that continues to touch the mood and, miraculously, withers without withering, gaining resistance from generation to generation. Some of the drugs in the extract have been magically stimulated and transformed to make it a special effect of quenching."

"I don't think so, but aren't you going to sleep in a coffin and be poured that slime?

"Exactly. Good guess."

Cyril laughs.

I got goosebumps just imagining it.

No one would be happy if I did it, regardless of Kuna or Anne

"I understand."

But I can't replace my belly on my back.

I undress, unbandage, and lay in a coffin.

"It's possible if I use magic after sinking my body into this medicine, which removes the irritation that got into my wound and integrated by using this slime."

"It's amazing how you can purify the temper that you thought was impossible."

Much dependable.

Now, for starters, the temper burn can heal.

"To tell the truth. This medicine hurts your body and worsens your burns, so I wanted to heal you first and then do it, but my temper distorts the sorcery I put on the sausage. I can't treat magic without getting rid of my temper. Forgive me."

I nodded without knowing why.

Then Cyril keeps pouring the blue slime into the coffin.

My body floats and my whole body is wrapped in slime. The blue slime blends into the black cloudiness.

The area where the whole body is burned is itchy. Apparently, this slime really does have a soothing effect on Qi burning.

"Sauge, if you keep putting it on the slime, the Qi burn will be over in about three days. If you don't mind the pain, it's possible to do the promotion with magic and finish it in about 20 minutes, but what do you do?

I don't even have to think about that.

"I want to be strong even for a second. I don't want to make Kuna cry anymore. So I choose to cure it faster."

"Okay, come in."

Cyril puts her hand in the slime and starts the sorcery.

Too many steps, how to write a procedure that even I don't know. Overwhelming arithmetic speed.

I even remember goosebumps watching. This is the magic unleashed by the world's most powerful magicians.

I even saw it in Cyril's magic.

The slime began to discolor and wave again and again.

"Guh, shit."

Heavy pain runs.

It's like he's getting his nerves stabbed directly with a needle.

That's all over the body constantly.

Eat up your teeth until your back teeth are about to break.

One second, so much pain that one second feels forever.

Is this going to last another 20 minutes?

"Sauge, if it's hard, you can gib it up. If you're a regular person, you go crazy without waiting a minute."

I can't even afford to open my mouth, so I'll tell you what I think with my eyes.

I'm not kidding. If you put up with this kind of pain.

Cyril smiled bitterly.

And I even kept putting up with the pain.

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"Gu, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha"

The discoloration and fetal movement of the slime ended.

My whole body aches subside.

The light of protection was rising from all over my body.

The burn condition is worsening and the protection heals it.

But I'm not going back to normal. This burn has been applied since the loss of protection. Just put it back where it was before it got worse.

"Good day, you endured well. Now I'm relieved."

I slip out of a slime-filled coffin.

And check your whole body.

Until now, I have no sense of embarrassment that has caught on to me and continues to offend me.

My temper was constantly inflicting pain and inhibiting my movement, magic, and the benefits of protection, but it disappeared and my body felt lighter.

"Thank you very much. It really helped."

"It's quick to say thank you. I still have to fix the burns. Sauge, will you stand naked?"

"Yes, that's okay."

I get up. Then Cyril stared at me to lick my whole body.

"Start dealing with burns. The only reason the burns don't heal is because the cells die and are not metabolised. So all the cells that die once dissolve and activate another cell on them to create and transplant new skin. All this work is done by magic."

"That sounds rough enough."

"But that's the fastest."

"Can people use such precise sorcery?

Promoting cell division, skin transplantation. Everyone demands a magic of immense precision.

My feeling is that it's theoretically possible, but not realistically possible.

"Well, you can't."

Cyril answers instantly.

I was flabbergasted for a moment.

"Can't you?

"Yeah, Cyril can't do that."

"What the hell are you doing here?"

Cyril smiles bitterly.

"I'm sorry about the way you put it. Cyril can't do it. But [I] can."

"What is that?"

"I'm the only one who can do it, my only inherent magic, and I call [me] who can do it. It's quicker to look."

He closes his eyes and increases his magic.

Inherent sorcery. It is a sorcery that you know from birth engraved on your soul.

Something that is non-reproducible and can only be done by the person in question.

One in every hundred people wakes up to it. I didn't know Cyril was one of them.

"Liberation, my soul. The trajectory I left behind on the other side of time, here and now."

Cyril begins chanting to speak strongly inside herself.

"What I want is the Seeker of Truth, the one who distorted and blasphemed God's reason, whose name is………"

A mysterious but somewhere grieving strange voice.

"Franline! [Circle regression]!

Cyril's body is enveloped in light.

His intrinsic magic, [Circle Regression], is activated.

Cyril's body, where the light subsided, became a beauty with long hair that flowed unconstructively through her pale silver hair. The left and right sides of gold and silver shine brightly.

"Become, what the hell is that look like?"

"I am, I am. I've been here three times now. I am reborn. And temporarily returning to my past appearance is my inherent magic, [circle regression]. There are people in the past [me] who can do things that Cyril can't do. Like this Franline, for example."

There is a magical light at Franline's fingertips.

And touch my burns at that fingertip.

The line of light remained on the burn. Cyril quickly put a line of light on the burns all over her body with that procedure.

"What is it, this sorcery?"

"You don't have to understand, no, you better not. This is not magic enough for people to use. It's the first time I've stopped using it. It's out of standard. I'm the one who threw everything away to reach God."

Cyril smiles bitterly.

Draw a magic formation of three-dimensional multi-layered structures in the air.

The magic formations themselves are not so rare. But inefficient and obsolete.

Enough to use to compensate for the lack of processing by describing magic ceremonies in space that cannot be processed in the brain.

But what Cyril is doing is different, shapes and shapes are intertwined, transformed, making them mean several things at the same time by causing them to change sides. The magic ceremony after the role is also moved and reused by repositioning.

I can't imagine how much information you have.

"Come on, let's go. [Liquefaction Transformation]"

Cyril's magic is activated.

Where the line of light is engraved melts. Without any pain. It just liquefied.

Then, the grey liquid is flowing, and on the other hand, the remaining liquid is twitching and regenerating my flesh.

If what Cyril said is true, it drains dead cells, and vice versa, it cultures live cells instantly, correctly designed and compensates for deficiencies.

It also burns all over the body at the same time.

It is no longer the realm of God.

"That's it. All your burns were healed."

Looking at my whole body, my burns disappeared beautifully and refreshingly, and my beautiful skin appeared in my eyes.

"No way, really, in a moment like this"

All I can do is laugh when I get this far.

"Do the final finish. Let's cure your magic circuit. What, it wouldn't take me to look like Franline. It's not just about healing. You executed the metamorphosis magic and the [Silver Firefox] imitation of Kuna's nine-tailed fire fox. Under its influence, the quality of the magic circuit itself is about to improve, making it stronger by holding back its movements. This way, your magic circuit may be able to withstand [Silver Firefox] from now on."

I laugh off that that's not usually possible.

But now that I've seen Cyril's power, I can't do it.

"Tell me, when I saw Kuna's magic circuit, most of it was broken and distorted. Did you do it?"

"That's right. I did it. I cracked that kid's magic circuit so he couldn't create a perverted magic. The next time I foxed the fire of Nine Tails, there was no other way to stop her than to kill her. I had to."

Cyril's voice was full of bitterness.

"You said you'd stop the firefoxing of the Nine Tails."

"I can't. That one is too special. Even as Cyril is, there's nothing in [me] that can stop that. Even if you can hold it down with force temporarily. So, Sauge, I thank you from the bottom of my heart."

To put it that way, Cyril pierces my entire body with a needle that solidifies her magic powers.

From there, Cyril's magic power was intrusive.

The magic stretches its roots all over me.

"Besides, I needed a guy who could see things the same height as that kid to lead him. That's you. As a man, you took the fire fox of the Nine Tails. [M] That's why he'll be able to teach Kuna how to use his powers. That was something I couldn't... Let's get started. I have mastered all your magic circuits. Yeah, I can do this strong. Sauge, please keep cooking."

Cyril smiled and started her last treatment today.

It took about two hours to modify the magic circuit and all the treatment steps were completed.

After the burn, the after-effects of Qi and the damage to the magic circuit were all completely healed.

No, it's better than it was originally.

I really can't lift my head on Cyril.

Upon completion of the entire treatment, Cyril returned to her original appearance of an elf.

"Good day, well endured"

"No, welcome. It really helped."

I thank Cyril.

Truth be told, there was a verse where I thought there was no way I could do that.

"I've just healed, and rest for a while. And, uh-huh."

Cyril threw up blood in the middle of a conversation.

"Mr. Cyril."

Run over to Cyril and check his body with witchcraft.

Oh, my God, you don't seem to be feeling well.

"It's okay, there's no problem"

"Sure, your body doesn't seem to have a problem, but what"

It is horrible the other way around to vomit blood with no abnormalities.

"It's a [circular regression] recoil. This sorcery hurts my soul."

Convinced by what they say.

It doesn't change how much it used to be to distort your present soul.

The more I use this product, the shorter it will be.

"Don't look like that, it's not enough to worry about. In the future, if we don't [regress], we can live another decade or so."

"Only ten years?

"Elves look young, but I'm already, like, four or four this year. In this age of an average life expectancy of 50, don't you think that's enough to live with?"

"But you're a high elf."

High Elves shouldn't have a lifespan.

"A little when you're young."

"No way, life expectancy even in today's treatment"

"Nothing to worry about, just a little bit. You know too [Silver Dragon of Ruin that Destroyed the World], unless you call it out of that standard. If it's about today's [circle regression], it's okay."

"Um, was the dragon, Mr. Cyril himself?"

Once upon a time, the game age. Cyril fought each other, and at the end a giant dragon appeared and was ravaged.

I thought it was a coincidence, but I never imagined it was Cyril herself.

"You were strong then. So much so that we have to use trump cards to reduce life expectancy."

Wipe the blood. Cyril smiles.

"Again, there's nothing Sauji cares about today's treatment. Sauge risked his life for Kuna. I don't mind if I reduce my life expectancy a little bit. Besides, I'm my beloved wife, and I want to live and die the same time as Lucier and Ku... if it's still a burden, help me with the Kuna that's left over. That's what I want."

So when the conversation was over, Cyril threw a towel at me and left.

I can live eternity. I want him dead as a person.

The matter seemed honorable.