Isekai Cheat Magician

Looking down at the ex-human lying with his head cracked, Mullah exhaled heavily.

Where the Spirit is fed, there is no room for circumstance.

Increase alertness by one step.

The opponents are the ones who are ready. I saw a tail cut without a clue.

Cruel but natural consequence. They're selling fights to the world's regulators themselves. If they find out, they'll be hostile from all over the world. That's what I know, so I can't leave a trace. If a constituent falls into a situation where his mouth could be broken, it would be imperative to do something that would keep his mouth shut forever.

The problem is, this way.

Mullah didn't look familiar.

Perhaps an element similar to speech, psychological state, etc., will be used as the activation key.

But Mullah was half-confirmed that it did not occur in the form of sorcery.

Let's assume it was reproduced by witchcraft.

"... No, you don't."

Immediate denial.

Mullah doesn't remember such sorcery. Lemia taught me a number of magic tricks, whether or not I could use them. Some of them were certainly absurd witchcraft that doubted the deviator of witchcraft, but they did not teach witchcraft that made words, emotions, etc. a condition for activation.

Mullah thinks that even though there is a lack of knowledge, I don't happen to recall, and so on, there is no way that Lemia is like a witchcraft she doesn't know.

Consider it, then, by another means.

There is no line called delayed sorcery.

Rin specializes in "Liberation Spelling", which stands by for magic that allows him to activate at any time after finishing the chant and activates it at any time desired by the operator without immediate use.

If an unidentified technique is liberation spelling, a daylight surgeon must be watching constituents who don't know where they are. I don't have to think about it, but I can see that none of it is practical.

Yet another means… with an installed magic formation is possible. All you have to do is draw a formation that contains an expression with a preset effect and carve it into the object.

Several keywords are emitted from the subject's mouth.

or give in.

Destroy the subject's brain using it as an activation condition.

But it's also not the means used to kill this man.

A magic formation that leaves no trace if it is in a standby state, but the moment it enters the startup preparation, the magic force that is put into the magic formation is activated. There is a slight time lag between startup and activation, and it is never possible to detect magic before escaping the effects.

No matter how much magic occurs at startup, there are no zero attempts. It is the only drawback of a magical formation with excellent concealment.

So I can assure you it's impossible.

At that time, what I felt was the inexplicable power. It wasn't magic at all.

I knew there was no possibility of witchcraft from the edge, but it was nevertheless a necessary procedure to be theoretically armed and to deepen my certainty.

It is a mullah who finished this much thought without taking seconds to prove his hypothesis.

"What are we going to do?

Renew the perception that this corpse was buried with generally unrecognized force.

I asked Kaios, who was crouching by the man and staring at the body.

Clues don't say things anymore.

It is he who has asked for cooperation. So if he thinks, "Enough is enough," that's it.

You can get out of here safely, tell Taiichi and Rin about this case, and move independently in hopes of helping Remia.

"Damn...... I really don't care. They are!

Instead of answering Mullah's question, Kaios throws up like that.

Cut off the tail at the end. It is an effective means of protecting tissue, but it is synonymous with the neglect of life.

It was easy to understand from this event that the depth of darkness was considerable.

"Probably already starting to get away with it."

Kaios stands up. Mullah nodded thinking the same thing.

This dungeon doesn't allow the adventurer's exploring hand inside. It would be good for you to hide.

If you have the strength to lurk your drawstring breath and not have trouble living in this dungeon, it's pretty good as an option if you don't even neglect to get ready to live.

It's hard to assume that this man was the only person in the organization on such a favorable property. If they find out, they'll know they're nose knobs.

If you consider that there are not so many places where you can lurk like this dungeon, it is reasonable to determine that one person per aside is inefficient, multiple.

And the task of relentlessly killing the members of the organization who tried to crack his mouth. It is considered no surprise that the rest of the constituents have perceived it visibly and are beginning to prepare for withdrawal.

"Right. I think you're right."

"There's no chance you won't make it if you look now. But it's a slight possibility not to look."

And Kaios' words are right, too.

"One of our members is here, so we can assume the safe house isn't that far away."

"You're absolutely right. I don't know if I'm gonna waste my legs, but I'm gonna need you to hang out with me a little bit more."

It's unclear what purpose he was walking around here, but now he's walking ahead of imagining there. I'm going to move my legs forward on what the man has done.

Still an irreplaceable view, but a little different than before.

Until now, the whole dungeon has been like a trap, but not around here. Except that the Undead Demon comes out every now and then, it's usually possible to progress.

"You have a different vibe."

"It's not like this dungeon."

What is possible is that a flavor that makes this place aside has in some way caused the dungeon to lose its potency.

I can't imagine how I can make that happen and it deserves vigilance, but Mullah and Kaios are now in agreement in a direction they don't care deeply about because they also enjoy the benefit of saying it's easy to walk.

Walking often.

It was a large square basement there. If there was a measure of long feet, you would have found that one side was exactly 30 meters long.

There are several long tables with seasons and many brittle chairs that are likely to break just sitting down. And fifteen crude sleeping quarters just laid straw.

It is a stuffed shell.

I can't see people. It must have been the light source in the room, magically securing the lights in the demonic prop chandelier on the ceiling.

Approach the nearby table and grab the cup. A hint of coufe.

"Until just now, I'm pretty sure there was someone there."

"Right."

Kaios stares at the eating dried meat stabbed in the fork.

They still pulled this place up in a big hurry, as expected, with minimal baggage.

Parchment that was left next to the cup, I guess it was left to note.

"One, three, two."

"Kamado"

It just says, otherwise it's blank. It can be expected that those two letters also have separate meanings because they are not connected.

If you are going to keep a proper record, you will carefully write it down, not like a hard readable level of mite.

Nevertheless, it could be a clue to something. Mullah took it.

"It doesn't look like there's anything that could lead us to."

"Well, they're not gonna let that happen either."

I searched the room every once in a while, and there were no hidden passages for the achievements. If I insist, is it about parchment earlier?

If you're dumb enough to leave a noticeable mark in the first place, Kaios hasn't struggled to follow you this far either.

It was also my hand to split up and chase, but I didn't employ that. It's suicide to chase alone, beyond the unknown power of the enemy. It is not a good idea to disperse this battle force now. I just can't see the enemy, and I can't deny the possibility that he's ambushing me somewhere. This is enemy territory.

It seems that the parchment level information earlier has also been obtained from the organization to which Kaios belongs, and after checking the actual product, he returned it to Mullah, "I don't want it".

Because of this, he says he doesn't know what "132" and "Kamado" mean.

"You were wasting your legs after all. Well, would it be comforting just to have one man down?"

"It's constructive to think so."

Not zero results. Truly, truly insignificant, but defeated one of the constituents, albeit as a result. One less person, I can tell you, is one step closer to crushing the tissue.

In front of the lack of response to grasp Xia, I couldn't help but want to comfort myself so.

I'll change the story, but will you remember about the signs of breaking into Mullah's detective kingdom in the room where you took a brief break?

Do you remember the aphrodisiac that Kaios felt, that the Spirit was pitying?

Anger at the organization that feeds the Spirit.

Fighting its constituents.

After those two things, he was committing the lapse of losing consciousness about the signs.

The result was walking over to the two of us.

……

Almost at the same time, Mullah and Kaios look back.

At the end of the line of sight, the only entrance to this room.

Footsteps slamming the stone floor reach the two ears. Definitely, it's close to here.

The door was destroyed when we boarded. The interior and passage are connected.

"Has anyone been following me?

"Other constituents who are on patrol and don't know about the retreat?

The two speak of speculation without gazing at each other.

"Well, that's a weird footstep."

"Right. Too irregular."

shoe sounds and bumps. It does not rhythmically sound and

Disharmonies, it's like walking on a thousand feet.

Clarify your ears in the approaching footsteps while maintaining a critical posture.

Eventually, that appearance appeared on the two retinas.

"Earlier..."

"...... oi oi"

It was the man who showed up. If that's all, there's nothing to it.

The problem is that the man was supposed to have lost his life in front of the two of us earlier.

There is a lot of blood all over my head and the floor is perfectly wet. The open eyes are cloudy and unfocused. All I'm saying is, my arms just stuck. Hanging without power.

"Have you already undead it?

"Yeah, maybe."

Somehow the two of them have bad tooth cuts. This dungeon doesn't have to be, but it still doesn't feel very good when a man who lived in front of him shows up in front of him like this as a moving corpse.

Mullahs and kaios to stare at.

The body of a man whose sense of balance is lost and flutters from time to time.

The confusion that followed was momentary.

"Huh!"

"Shit!"

Kick the floor, no jumping Mullah and Kaios. Mitsuya spears made of stone were pierced where the two stood.

It doesn't look that flashy.

But the two of you who made it against magic found out.

This sorcery is most terrifying where it's not flashy.

"This guy..."

Kaios stares at the body.

I could barely feel the magic, the activation, right now. In addition to incredible secrecy, it's pretty fast.

Moreover, the power exists so much that Mullah and Kaios avoid it.

Preemptive attack, unintentional, assassination, restraint.

It is a very good sorcery, which would be useful in every situation.

And most importantly, the magic itself is a popular intermediate magic in the earthly attribute of 'Rocklance'.

"What do you mean?

Mullah, who doesn't know the result of this, squeaks so as she stands up without a gap.

If you can manipulate all this magic, why didn't you use it when you fought earlier?

It should have been enough restraint because it makes the signs of activation thin and usable. I won't lose because of the two of us, but I wouldn't have been able to restrain you so easily though.

That's what I think. I'll keep an eye on it.

And, around the man's waist, a slight black light flashed.

"Danger!"

Mullahs with their voices up.

"Holy shit!

Dull and heavy sound.

The sword that Kaios swept away from him suddenly clashed with a chunk of rock that flew towards him.

Again. Also, I couldn't recognize the magic flow of the moment of activation.

Glowed black for a moment around the man's waist, perhaps that's the activation key. I'm concerned that you don't even have a set up or a set aim, but I'm pretty sure the attack is accurate.

Even if you're complaining about that, the situation doesn't change.

"Kiaaaaaaa!!

I don't think it came out of a human vocal cord, this is not a voice anymore, it's a sound.

Both Mullah and Kaios glanced at the unpleasant sound of their teeth floating by accident.

And the body bent its knees deep on the spot.

"I'm coming!

"Superior, Ginger!

At low but overwhelming flight distances, he jumps into the mula at once.

It gained momentum and my arm was lowered.

Quite fast, but not at a level I can't deal with. Besides, bare hands against an opponent with a sword.

I tried to cut him off the tip of his elbow, and Mullah blew the idea out of his head.

Hard sounds like metal rubbing against each other.

"What ah!?

I guess the carcass progression looked reckless to Kaios as well. Surprising voices leak into the sight of competing with the Mullahs, unlike expected.

"Come on!"

Mullahs are pushed backwards a little more than expected.

Playing Mithril's one-handed sword and impending was a cadaver claw stretched about thirty centimeters.

It is unclear whether this expression is correct, but did it grow when it was reborn as a corpse?

Sparks scatter from the contact area.

I don't care about that. This nail is more important to the fact that it has the hardness to be able to impart the sword of Mithril.

Exactly doesn't seem stiffer than a misrill, with just a little blade tip stuck in my nails. But you'll have to work pretty hard to cut these nails off.

Given its effect on labor, you should be firmly aware that nail attacks can be properly handled with a sword.

"Ooh!

and a big upper blow swinging down from the side.

Kaios' sword cleaves the air toward the man's body.

The corpse gave up pushing the mula in slightly and backstepped away in a mild motion.

The blow carried out by that power and gain seems to have been decided unacceptable.

And cleverly, falling into a corpse habit doesn't just happen.

What floated around the man were multiple sand arrows.

When that one shoots you through, the target wears multiple fine holes. The treatment needs a proper surgeon, and if you can't deal with it, the wound will rot.

I mean, you can't take that one right now.

"I'll intercept! You attack!

I don't give you time to complain. Mullah quickly spun a spell, producing only the same number of fire spheres as the arrows in the sand. Knock it off in the air before it arrives.

"Wait! There's water in the sand! Don't attack me!

Looking to the side, Kaios had also produced numerous water polo balloons.

Sand arrows are shot out.

"Okay!

I don't have time to think. Mullah follows Kaios' words and changes her aim. Released a 'fireball' towards the body.

Sand arrows approaching this way. They were all offset by Kaios' water polo. Shortly afterwards, there will be an explosion.

Mullah witnessed "Fireball" hit all bullets, directly at the man's body.

Fire attributes are effective for undead. If it is true that a magic attack, Kaios would be the backup and Mullah the attacker.

There is no hand that does not take advantage of having two people.

"... keh. Tasteful imitation of corpse habits."

"Sure, that's depressing"

Black smoke sunny and open vision.

A wall of dirt surrounded the place where the body stood.

Defensive magic in the 'Wall' system. When used with earthly attributes, stone walls can be created that physically prevent an opponent from attacking.

"What do we do?

"You're a pain in the ass when you deal with them for a long time."

The stone wall began to collapse and the body appeared.

He received multiple Mullah's 'fireballs' at once and proved to be as defensive as he could be prevented.

"Don't be a dictator."

"Because the big moves have lots of gaps and drain."

No matter how defensive you are without creating a gap between your opponents, you both have moves to end with a single blow if you shoot them.

Mullah's technique is the magic sword "The Fox".

Kaios' special attack is' Sturm Vassar '.

Both, if you decide, will be able to defeat the opponent somewhat even on the scale. The problem is the prep period and the hit rate.

Mullah's "Fox" takes time to activate. It can be called almost defenseless during preparation. Kaios' 'Sturm Vasser' has many gaps. It could be avoided.

Both need one to buy time, but that's not easy either. Especially the magic of earthly attributes, where the corpse manipulates quickly, is very troublesome.

If activated, it is likely that Mullah's "Fox" will be hit.

That's all I thought about, a man's body kicks the ground. You mean you don't do time to think long?

Simpler, though I may have just come hunting for the prey in front of me.

In the hands of the corpse, an axe made of stone is created. In soil attribute magic, it is fundamental, the generation of weapons.

A corpse that is quite large and should be handled with both hands, swinging it loosely with one hand.

All you have to do is push the Mullah in with physical enhancement magic.

"I'm coming out!

Compared to force, Kaios is better than Mullah.

Huge masses bump into each other and shocks run into the room.

"Oaaaaa!"

"Whoa, whoa!

Stay on the verge. Mullah begins to prepare for the attack when she is suspected of falling into an adhesive state, and if so, has no hand in missing that gap.

Though I thought I'd prepare "The Fox" thoughtfully, I saw the next sight and reconsidered that I didn't have that time.

Mutual power. Same heavyweight weapon.

What made the difference was the quality of the product obtained.

The Great Axe of the Body is an impromptu weapon made of witchcraft. Only out-of-the-spot.

Meanwhile, Kaios' sword is a long-lasting product that takes a lot of effort and cost from Mullah's perspective.

The difference is historical given each purpose.

And the power of the two users is antagonistic.

Kaios' sword began to penetrate the cutting edge of the great axe.

(... Chance!

Use a magic sword that is better than powerful and has a shorter prep time. Work out more magic with your free left hand and finish preparing to activate the magic.

"Ha!

And I dared speak up and go pack an intermission with the body.

It is a signal to Kaios at the same time as it exerts its power properly.

To a corpse, I can't afford to worry about Mullah. Kaios is not a man who can do something with his mind on the other side.

"Whoa, whoa!!

It's only for a moment that I can put my strength into it. A silver sword flashed briskly, cutting the blade of a loess axe.

To avoid a sword to be swept through, the body had to jump back.

Mullah approaching like a bullet. Flames swirl around the sword in your right hand. You can't just take that one. The corpse of a man who takes action to respond in the air. The attitude of trying to respond immediately without even being surprised for a moment deserves astonishment.

Stone throwing spears produced in your hands. Made to try to intercept a mula. It was bounced by a water cannon before it was released.

Keios, well disturbed by the tail, invincibly raised the edge of his mouth.

"Go! Make up your mind!

Finally made a gap. If you don't let them play defense, you can defeat them without having to be the best move. Mullah swung the sword from left to right.

The neck and torso of the corpse leave together with the response to cleave the meat.

When it comes to the minor undead, if they chop off their necks, they can't move.

That's it, Mullah didn't see this body in the ordinary undead frame.

"I won't even leave a trail!

Momentum wielded through the sword causes the left half to step forward. To go with it, I pointed my left hand at the body.

A combination that leads from a blow with a sorcery sword to sorcery at close range. It's not uncommon in itself, but streamlined enough for Kaios to learn to admire, it's not something he wears overnight.

"Scorching flashes!

End it completely. With that intent, "Scorching Flash" releases it with several times more power than it did to zombies at any given time.

Mullah's left hand was wrapped in a blurry light.

Even Kaios, who are away, are in heat waves and sweat seeps in. The body that's directly hitting me won't be a pile of it.

That's it, when it was a victory, neither Mullah nor Kaios suspected it.

The body's hips, wrapped in overwhelming heat, glowed black.