Isekai Cheat Magician

The 'scorching flash' emitted by the mula and the black light emitted by the corpse antagonize.

"Gu, gu!

A full range of melee witchcraft was received and the mullahs were being willed.

Burn it down or be pushed down and bounced off. I cut it off to my neck, but I'm not convinced I can make resistance so far.

At the same time, I have some feeling. This sorcery will be returned.

Mullah, who knew very well that something called hunch would not be stupid, reflexively stood up to cope with it.

That was the right thing to do.

The black light of a corpse without a neck blew the scorching flash.

The two energies that lost their way backfired, causing an explosion.

Mullah, who was acting in response to that blast, but was trying to get a distance just before, accelerates and leaves the body.

"Ugh."

Too much momentum hit my back on the ceiling though.

Though falling as-is, he managed to get in shape and land successfully.

"That's really abominable..."

The unmistakable truth leaked out of the elf girl's lips.

With no neck, the corpse reinforces how much light it emits.

"Hey, are you okay?

"It's okay. I just hit him in the back a little bit. Not a lot of damage."

As far as the word goes, it seems fine.

Not to mention that it's really no big deal, Mullah's gaze remains directed at the body.

That flame-based magic is not safe with Kaios if you let him shoot at close range. No, mishandling can also lead to death. Although there are drawbacks to not being able to be destructive without diving into the opponent's nostalgia, it is a magic of extra power to make up for it. Especially with Mullah's exceptional melee capabilities, the fact that the range is extremely short cannot be a drawback either.

"What the hell, that guy?"

"There's so much trouble with the undead that you can't fall off your neck."

Stupidity leaking out of your mouth with your body, such as by accident.

No neck. The body stands on the spot with its arms slowly lowered.

The black light is bright.

How shall we attack next? That's what I thought, and the anomaly happens.

The floor trembled and there was a strong shock coming up from the bottom.

"Huh!?

"What the hell!

Two people who manage to hold out by an overwhelming sense of balance and reinforced flesh amid shaking that makes it easy for a normal person to get his feet taken and unable to stand.

Mullah feels a chilli thing behind her neck. A sharpened feeling as an adventurer strongly appeals to someone's proximity.

"Something's coming!

"What the hell!

"I don't know! Down!!"

Quick to say, Mullah jumps back by focusing on strengthening her legs. Kaios followed a little late.

A big crack runs on the floor not three meters from where the two of them were.

The stone floors were scattered as if they were thin veneer plates.

The range was even five meters in radius and included where Mullah and Kaios stood. If I stayed that way, I would have definitely gotten involved. Cold sweat flows through their backs.

And when they saw Sole showing up through the floor, they felt despair.

"I'm not kidding..."

……

I showed up in this room, black, even.

It is painfully man-made, but it stands with two legs, because the arms stretched out of what appears to be the shoulder and there were areas that seemed to be the head.

The overall moulding was better with mud dolls.

And it's like blowing that feeling away somewhere.

Different girders of pressure were stabbing Mullah and Kaios' skin in a frightening fashion.

Strong.

Has Kaios ever felt this much pressure?

Mullah, there is.

This is more than it felt when compared to Taiichi, who had 80 enhancements.

As that feeling was correct, there is only one answer derived from it.

There is no winning chance, that is.

"It's over, Kaios."

Mullah relaxed her mind and relaxed her body, which she stood guarded against.

It is the disarming of the combat posture.

"Oh, hey, elf..."

Mullah smiled and showed the werewolf Kaios.

Basically, there is no "give up" letter in Mullah's dictionary.

But that's if things fit within common sense. Some difficulties have also come to terms with my own power.

But this is no good.

No matter how much effort or ingenuity you put into enhancing Taiji with 80, it doesn't work at all.

A blow with the sword of Mithril, gathering pieces of power and skill, is bounced like a slap of steel with a wooden knife.

You are prevented from witchcraft all over you as if it were only a breeze.

Receive the Magic Sword Fox, the biggest and most powerful move, with a single index finger.

The fortification of 80 is talking about such an area.

The best moves Mullah and Kaios have make for a low-dimensional story.

It doesn't even make sense to resist.

"That's not who we can win, no matter how we stand upside down."

……

Will you not escape?

Though Kaios thought so, he didn't say it.

If it's possible, I'm doing it now. I'm looking for Kaios, the black one.

If only that neckless corpse could have escaped.

But I didn't feel like I could get away with the black in front of me.

There is too much difference in power. How far away you are, so far that you can't grasp that distance at all.

What the hell has gotten into this situation?

Kaios had no idea.

"It's Ku... Garlic... Kill..."

I don't even think of it as the voice of a man, but the language of a man spills from the black.

Black man-shaped arms reshape as they emit noises that pull heavy things together without...

That's in a straight line, eventually sharp ahead.

Is that a sword?

Cut the meat, as the saying goes.

"Shit... Roku, but hey, that's the end of the line"

"Not at all."

Kaios is so blurred, he loosens his hand with the sword.

Mullah returns the sword to the sheath.

If resistance is pointless, clean at least at the end of the day.

It is food to fulfill the monster's desire to cut meat, but we have no choice because we are weaker.

One of the codes of this world is that piercing a wish also requires only the strength to form it.

"Haaaa... garlic da..."

Black potatoes approach me with a walk that doesn't make me feel heavy. Behind it, a corpse without a neck was activating earthly sorcery. Huge two rock spears. Aim, of course, Mullah and Kaios.

(Here, am I done...)

Dream of nearby death somewhere.

(I wonder if you're good because once you were helped to survive this far)

Black Tonya waves up her sword and transformed arm.

Two giant spears, launched at the same time.

(Ah...)

To resuscitate.

Remea.

Rin.

Taiichi.

And the look of myself laughing with the three of them.

How can the one called memory be clearer only at a time like this?

(... no, no... I can't believe it's over here...)

Unexpectedly, I distorted my face.

Even if you're ready.

Even if you give up raw.

If you don't want to die, you still want to live, it's a natural right to wish.

Mullah, too, was just a natural wish as a person.

By the way, you've heard the word "have".

I'm talking about people who take delicious places at the right time.

For example, in the pinch of a fellow's absolute destiny, there is always the kind of presence that comes to help.

Three magical powers popped out of the floor where the black maniac broke through.

"Let me do it!

Boy's voice I'm used to hearing, but haven't heard in a long time.

"Ugoaaaaa!"

Black human shapes scream. If that voice invites you to open your eyes.

A boy from another world who let the sword wind together stood in front of the mullah, waving his sword through it.

It doesn't seem like it could be fatal, but it still splits the upper and lower body, and the black one looks painful.

"Ball Lightning!"

This is followed by the voice of a girl I'm used to hearing.

Rin, who stood down beside Taiji, was waving his wand. Two balls of electric shock manifested without any foretaste. Intercepted and offset a rock spear released by the body.

To the mullahs who can't get to what happened in front of them and stand up.

"I made it. Looks like you're safe, Mullah."

and Taiichi called out.

"Tich......?

"Ooh."

A mild shock from side to side to a mullah in love.

"Mullah... good...!

"... Lynn?

I can hold him tight.

Having finally understood the situation, Mullah held Rin back with a red tide on her cheek.

Something that gleams on the edge of your eyes. I realized that the Sickle of Reaper had been removed from my neck.

"Oh, Kaios. Are you safe, too?"

"Oh. I can handle it."

He was Taiichi, who treated him like he was next, but Kaios responded without looking concerned.

There was nothing special about Taiichi.

"Well. Rin, ask for Mr. Karina. I'll do it later."

"Mmm, okay."

"Kaios, you need to step back, too."

"Know what I mean."

Kaios is strong, but his opponents are stronger than that.

Especially now the threat is an indeterminate element. I have trouble getting out in front of the dark clouds. Well, with as many arms as he has, he'll be able to tell the difference between who can win and who isn't, so the advice now is just in case, the aspect is huge.

Taiichi looks back and points his sword at the black mannequin.

I'm not going to let you go any further than a millimeter from here.

A black corpse, with no neck behind it, emitting black light. Apparently, that corpse is an enemy too.

Well, the whole thing and the two of them don't change. Terminate here.

"Taiyi. That. From that undead, pity magic is leaking."

Eyes on a corpse without a neck ahead of what Silfi showed.

It is undead no matter how you look at it. I can't see the connection between that and the magic of pity emitted by the Spirit.

"Mataji Maya Gate"

Bloody Valhaller's accomplishments blocked Taiji from trying to ask what it meant.

The voice is stained with anger. I'd like to make a reflection, but I'll start by addressing the disorder in front of me.

Bloody Valhaller, who became an element-like being, devoid of entities. Physical attacks will no longer work.

To make sense of the attack with the sword, Taiichi wrapped the vortex of the wind around himself at high speed. It's like a magic sword. Well, back off, Pacri, it's a shame.

"Sorry about that. I'll deal with them now."

Daichi set up his sword with his gaze from above.

Though room seeps through from Taiichi, that's only because he is. Bloody Valhaller is strong. Specifically, to the extent that it makes Taiji want to weave not just magic enhancements, but also the magic of Sylphi. To the extent that not even the world's highest mages and warriors, such as Remia and Smella, have a single centimeter of wins.

Because of this, it is possible to end this battle in an instant. Tap in "Thunder God's Hammer (Torhammer)" one shot at a time and you'll be fine. I am confident that I will disappear from this world without even reacting.

But let it go if it's going to be dangerous. I can't solve the mystery of Bloody Valhaller or the mystery of a corpse that emits the magic of pity and doings. Taiichi wanted to get at least a clue in this fight.

I'm already ready to shoot 'Torhammer'. I did not abandon the possibility of discontinuation of the experiment.

"Okay. We'll do it while we explore the cause!

"Yeah! Okay!

Mmm, and Silfi holding both hands in front of his chest. Remembering his reliability, Taiichi lightly runs out the floor.

While running in the forward leaning position, Taiichi rapidly increased his speed.

Whoever was watching the game would have looked like Taiichi had disappeared.

"Oga ah!

The screams of Bloody Valhaller, which made no sense, overlapped with the sound of the swords bumping into each other.

For a beat.

A vortex of magic covered both for just a moment.

That's what I could play.

If you're going to pull something out of the earth, is it reasonable to even compare the sound of the gunfire to the sound of amplifying it several times? And the aftermath of magic sweeps away the perimeter. Standing is also a shock at last.

Radially crackling around both the feet of Taiichi and Bloody Valhaller.

antagonism of power and power.

This is what happens when you meet a sword and a sword, so you know how much power it has.

Just because he is unwilling to make an impulse, Taiichi slightly draws strength from his sword-shaking hand. Bloody Valhaller's sword was cast off the track.

Let the overwhelming power say something, and Taiichi cuts the sword back.

Bloody Valhaller defends the attack's orbit as accurately as it can be read against the tip of a sword that dances as if it were a creature.

"Once upon a time"

The attack from Bloody Valhaller is a level that really doesn't make a big deal out of Tai Chi. But on the other hand, the defense is very good.

They have the same properties as when they were bone figures.

"Then how about this!

A moment, that's less than a second clearance. Only for that moment, Taiichi increases his attack speed by about two steps.

"Ugo ah!!

Bloody Valhaller screamed. It captured what appeared to be the thighs of Taiji's attack. The result was shallow, but Taiichi, who was not going to do this with this blow, was satisfied with the very result of the sword's arrival.

To what extent does an attack outweigh Bloody Valhaller's defense? Knowing that criterion, you will be able to advance the fight to a greater advantage.

"Taiyi"

"Ooh."

Taking Bloody Valhaller's counter-attack Tangbamboo crack, angry that he was attacked, with a sword blow that shook up from directly below, he rather jumps up.

Further pursuits from there will only take a few moments.

It was enough for Taiichi to unleash magic.

At the end of your left hand facing, a stone spear that flies toward Taiji. Same thing Rin just intercepted.

While I get the impression that I remember one of the fools, but if I avoid this, it's imperative that I hit the three behind me.

Therefore, only intercept as Rin does.

A wall of wind that I don't think I've built in a moment takes a stone spear at a pinpoint. Like the blade of an electric drill diving into the wood, the stone spear was shortened and crushed.

The reality of the wind wall is the installation type trap of the 'Aerothrust'. It's the result of letting them stay on the spot instead of ejecting countless blades of wind.

Regardless, I'm not going to crush it and imitate what a boring end it is.

Eat it, he groaned small, paying his left hand.

Crushed stone spears fly like they are bounced by the wind. Aim, of course, a body that unleashed a stone spear.

One blink from firing to reaching target. The body and the stones at its fingertips that landed around it show the destructive power of the threat.

The number of violent shots fired by heavy machine guns wrapped the body in smoke.

Bloody Valhaller's attack, when he finally regained control of his body, came after Taiichi attacked a corpse without a neck.

Taiichi, who took the sword down again without risk, now pushed it back without playing.

He was resistant with a power that clearly exceeded himself, and stepped on a black tongue.

"Blow it up."

It was a shock wave.

The range is short. Ten meters or not.

But the power seemed to be out of common sense, and Bloody Valhaller was blown away without being able to step on it. Flying in a straight line to the wall of the room, clashing.

Buried in a ragged and crumbling wall as he rolled up the sand.

Taiichi draws the sword back to hand and sees how it goes in nature.

Only the sound of paralysis and dust falling on the floor shakes the eardrum.

……

Rin and Mura realized that there were no words, which they used at times like this.

Much time has passed since Taiichi made his covenant with the Spirit.

This should be taken for granted, but even if it counts from when Silfi was Aerie, he has never fought with magic in melee combat.

I attacked him using magic when he was a Red Aug, but he quickly settled for it.

The degree to which Sylphi also counts the attack magic used. The most powerful was still 'Torhammer'. That's not about power or that dimension anymore.

The latter was before the battle when the very existence of the Spirit (Sylphi) had brought an overwhelming advantage to Taiji.

Summoned but finally, an undefeated turret who buries his enemies without moving a step or two. That's Tai Chi.

That taichi added magic to the melee for the first time.

In the first place, the very fact that Taiichi uses magic to fight tells the story of the anomaly of things, so even so, it is certain that there is trouble.

For Rin and Mura, it was a great opportunity to experience the strength of different dimensions.

"Hey, Mullah."

"... I wonder what"

"You see that?

"Hardly, huh? I couldn't imagine how critical it would be to strengthen my eyesight."

"Mullah too..."

Both Rin and Mullah gave up chasing him bare-eyed early.

So much so that I can see it when I do it with enhanced magic to maximize my motor vision.

We both know how high the level of melee is due to physical strengthening, but it is still surprising the magic of the wind.

Destructive, of course, but that would be characteristic of fast fire.

From the sight of it, it's like I'm not chanting.

I shoot at the same time as I feel comfortable. Rin and Mura who were confident in the speed of magic activation, but one tempo faster than they are.

Its speed is comparable to that of Remia. Lemia and with the world's highest speed of magic chanting with simplification of chanting and skill in magic refinement. A far higher realm where Rin and Mullah have not been able to reach. In fact, it is about as different as a piece of paper, but that is so far away that the eyes are so sumptuous.

It unleashes that magic of power at that speed, so it's out of the standard to make.

"... hey, what the heck..."

The Rins know the species, so this level of surprise is all they need.

Kaios' reaction to seeing Tai Chi's real battle for the first time would be extremely correct.

"Oh, my God, that's Tych I'm serious about."

"Though this is the first time we have seen the original battle"

Seriously, though, it's still far from full force, which is the scariest part of Tai Chi.

"... what can I do to make that happen..."

Rin and Mura looked at each other and smiled bitterly when they saw how Kaios squeezed out so.

Naturally floating question. Taiichi has not solved the embodying of Silfi. By his side, you can see the girl with the big palm.

"You guys, that, you know?

That, it seems, refers to Silfi.

I know it was something you've always wondered about, but I didn't have time to talk about it.

"I'm sorry, I'm not gonna tell you."

Of course, I don't have to answer honestly just because I was asked.

Rin overtook Kaios' question.

"Shit. How much?"

If I could have heard the answer in Nori, I would have been lucky, I would have meant to be in position. I didn't have that much emotion for tongue punching.

"Right..."

Mullah spreads her palm and shows it to Kaios.

"Five gold coins? Look at your feet..."

"When did you say five?"

"... ah?

"500,000 Gold Coins"

……

Kaios shut his open mouth about to say something.

It's not like I wanted money with a blown mule.

I put in the message, "I won't tell you."

Large sums of money, which amount to several hundred percent of the annual state budgets of the three major powers. I don't think I have that much money, no matter how big the Kaios organization is. Even if I had it, there's so much ridiculous about paying it as an information fee.

"If you don't like that, find out for yourself."

"I'm sorry, but that's the thing"

"Wow. I don't have a choice."

The ability of the adventurer is that it is the Tane of Rice.

It's common sense of adventurers not to give out that information easily. Mullah just applied it.

If you are powerful enough to pull out a group, the information is clear. I can't get a door in a person's mouth. If it's information about an adventurer with as much power as Tai Chi, it's not surprising that it's rumored there.

But Kaios didn't know. It is a strange story that we have not even heard rumors before now.

And most importantly, that little girl by the fattest.

That's not normal. I can feel it suppressing, but it still entails an indescribable presence.

Well, I know you don't intend to reveal it aggressively, but there's also no indication that you're repenting against the fact that the identity is known as a result of your research. If I could investigate, Kaios backed off.

Distracted by events out of common sense in front of her, Kaios had lost one thing. There was something wrong with the spirits of water and earth he was contracting.

Trying to use spiritual magic here and now would not have responded to Kaios.

The attributes are different, but Silfi stands at the apex of the Spirit and elementary.

Because it's the same as the general public who saw the king in front of them.

Taiichi, who was listening as he flushed the exchanges taking place behind him, narrows his eyes in recognition of the slight changes in the rubble.

The smoke that was covered is clear, and the body without the neck lies. From that body, black light began to suck into the rubble.

"Mmm...... Now what happens?

Be vigilant and observe.

The accumulated debris bounced and flew. It looks like it was discovered with a large amount of gunpowder.

Bloody Valhaller who showed up. The black tongue that was shaping the person was unraveling there, and the left arm was scratched to the point where it was likely to be broken if pulled slightly. I guess Taiichi's magic worked pretty well.

"Onole...... nigen fuzeiga"

Pretty suspicious pronunciation. Remarkable compared to when it was bone. It was still easy to hear then.

"We're gonna take him down?

In just one word, Taiichi tells you what you are going to make of it. More magic than just now, I rather did a trick to avoid knocking him down.

I didn't know how to be sure how the magic of pity affected Bloody Valhaller. Then I decided to take a look at what would happen if I kept doing damage so I didn't knock it down.

Intentionally stirring. Even that is in the experiment.

Whatever, I wanted a clue.

"Gnuuuuu...... koros...... koros koros koros uuuuuuuu!!

……

One tongue punch. Bloody Valhaller started to break.

From a body without a neck that is still falling, there is still black light pouring in.

"Hey Silfi. What am I going to do with him sucking out the light?

" ◇ ◎ ∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃∃\

I feel signs on my back that the three behind me will breathe. Bloody Valhaller's words stopped taking shape as words.

"Ugh..."

"Ku, ah."

"Whoa..."

The gold-cutting noise that causes the headache sounds loud and Rin's ears are blocked.

As I recall, Rin used one magic trick. It's a magic trick that blocks the sound of sonar magic.

That prevented the unpleasant sound of shaking the tympanic membrane from being heard, and the three were comfortable. I exhale a sigh of relief or shake my head.

"Taiyi. I'm not sucking it off."

The conversation between Taiichi and Silfi doesn't have to speak up. We can hear each other as vividly as in a room wrapped in silence in such a loud volume.

"Didn't you suck it off? Bloody Valhaler, you're pouring into it, aren't you?

"That's for sure."

"The force is pouring in, and I'm not sucking it out. That means"

"Yes. It's that corpse that's pouring in the power"

From the corpse, a black mass of light emerged as it drifted.

Black, but dazzling. A sight that obviously contradicts, but only attempts to describe it as so.

Bloody Valhaller is trying to escape that light. But don't let your legs move like they're sewn on, it just results in your body being undressed.

"That's..."

"Yeah... of the Spirit, the figure of the end of the being..."

Taiichi only sees Taiichi.

A spirit in a mass of black light.

Suffocated by bitterness, he leaves his decaying body wandering.

Its face distorted in agony. But the eyes, they are smeared by certain emotions.

That's pity and wish.

The Spirit unleashed his strong sadly colored eyes, the expression of his emotions, all at once towards Bloody Valhaller.

◇

He is an unnamed spiritual.

As for the spiritual character, the intermediate middle ground.

It's not weak, but it's not particularly powerful.

But the intermediate spirit meant that he was in a position to oversee the inferior spirits of the local attributes of the surrounding area.

Most of all, there is no discipline as in the military or organization when it comes to command.

The main task is to recall junior spirits who are about to leave the realm, or to return spirits from other realms to their original places. And that's not something that happens very often either.

People rarely visit this place because of its depths, but if anyone uses the magic of earthly attributes in the realm, they can help. He has done so and spent a long time.

Basic patterns of behavior include swimming across the ground or exploring the trees that thrived green to the full benefit of the earth. Other than that, it was almost blurry.

It's not like I can blame anyone for a day when the sun's up. Because the Spirit just needs to be on the spot.

He originally looked like he did anyway.

A slightly scorched, earthy skin. The tail has a sticky leaf reminiscent of the freshly adored green.

That figure is different from the lower spirits who cannot form the body.

Nevertheless, his appearance cannot be captured except by the Spirit.

That was an absolute rule.

The Spirit is different from what is lifelike. They have different statuses as beings.

Because the Spirit has no concept of life or time.

That's how I spend so much time that I don't even remember when I might have realized I existed.

For the first time, he met a being who could 'see' him.

It looked like a person.

He was a young man with shallow skin, stroking darker hair than darkness. Although it is noticeable that the skin contains a slightly purple pigment, the shaping is the very person he knows.

The person stared at him and called out.

"I want the Spirit to be able to deal with people"

and.

It was difficult for him to perceive the intention of the words to overturn the absolute rules. But it was the first time I had met someone who would return a reaction to his every drop, and he had feelings in his heart that he had never felt before.

Encouraged, he followed the young man. The destination is the ancient castle, abandoned from history, at the edge of the realm he bears.

It must have been an undead nest. He had walked in it a few times, too.

Behind that castle. a certain hall. From the moment we got there, his memory became obscure.

As the young man with light black skin tells me. Remains the word that we want to take the relationship between man and the Spirit one or two more steps forward. He worked with the youth.

With his first non-spiritual friend, he had a full time.

And when he first realized, he had lost more than 70% of his power as a Spirit.

It was finally keeping the entity.

I was stunned by the fact that my memory was blurred as to why that had happened.

He asked desperately.

I wonder why I did this.

I desperately moved and inquired about my body not listening to my friends.

To him like that.

The youth.

I warped my mouth like a three-day moon.

Darkening.

The next time he realized, a being named himself was trapped in a narrow cell.

Why.

I believed you.

It was my first time, I was a friend.

than anger deprived of its power.

More than deceitful anger.

Betrayed pity was strong.

A lot of humans touched him trapped in a temperamental consciousness and were doing something.

But he can't do anything.

Only pity, I solicited.

Everything was getting better and sleeping more often.

One day like that.

He felt the humans approaching this castle.

The number is four.

And to one of the boys, he took a strong interest.

Consciousness outside for a long time when he threw it all away.

I couldn't believe it.

The man was bound by a strong covenant with the Spirit King of the Wind.

Spirit King.

Being present in this world, reigning at the apex of yet another spirits.

I don't have the same attributes as him, but that doesn't matter. Because the elementary is the king of all spirits beyond the hedge of attributes.

I lost my power.

I also lost my body.

A prolonged taste of the suffering of infirmity was intolerable to the Spirit who honored freedom.

He sought contact with the boy.

I wanted you to save me. From suffering, I wanted you to be free.

I am not going to choose the means to get here.

so that the Spirit who sees the same eyes as him is gone.

As the thought passes to the Spirit King. As communicated to the boy.

He strongly and strongly hoped for the obliteration of his existence.

◇

Taiichi had inadvertently stopped moving to the strong emotions of the Spirit that had poured into him in an instant.

I didn't expect you to be exposed to so much thought.

A black light enters the Bloody Valhaller.

"Gublo ala laaaaaaaaa!!!

Screams that are only the earliest sounds.

Magic that winds a vortex and stretches to the ceiling.

This is the last power of that Spirit.

We're squeezing out all the power that's left.

"Tayi......"

Silfi pinches the hem of her best clothes.

Slightly seeping eyes, complaining.

It is, as king of the Spirit, a wish.

"Oh."

Summoner enough to make a covenant with the Spirit King of the Wind.

Until now, I had no idea why I had such excessive power.

Even the Spirit of the Wind, the best of spirits, is being helped.

The power you don't need to live normally as an adventurer in this world.

But now I know. Somehow, but I get it.

If we are to deal on an equal footing with a being with a power far removed from a man: the Spirit, this power of the Fat One is never excessive.

Though intermediate spirits deprived of most of their power. Though it burns all the last forces.

We're showing off our energy to this point.

It is where we have smashed the human realm at an overwhelming rate.

Rins are shaking with their bodies behind their backs. Her face is bright blue. Kaios and Karina have passed out.

On top of that, I'm not going to make fun of them. I don't even have hair tips to laugh at.

Feeling all this magic decent, it's not strange to go mad.

Rin and Mullah only need to pass out if they are with Taiichi, with Sylphide and are intolerant.

True, unlike creatures, the power of superior beings.

When the Spirit gives all his strength, regardless of the impersonation, is it so awesome?

Taiichi turned his attention to the earthly spirits who quickly took over Bloody Valhaller.

And just one word.

"Your wish, I'll make it happen"

That was enough.

"Silfi. Will you do what I want to do now?

"... oh, yeah, of course!

Silfi laughing happily.

To her, I guess the Spirit is like a family, regardless of its attributes.

If that's what my partner wants, I sincerely want it to happen.

"Ha!"

I flashed my temper and shoved my sword straight up. With a power that was clearly different from previous battles, Taiichi unleashed magic.

What was unleashed was a bullet of the wind with no weird philosophy. No, I have a philosophy. That's the power.

It easily broke through the castle ceiling, a dungeon with distorted spaces, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Parallax and falling dust. At the end of the big hole, five meters in diameter, the sky peeks. Apparently, it's daytime.

Taiichi turns his left hand to the Rins, rather than floating an emotion on the blue sky he hasn't worshipped in a long time. I enveloped them with an air curtain and let them rise as they were.

Rin and Mullah are in a panic for a sudden floating sensation, but Taiichi smiles to reassure them.

"Taiichi..."

……

Three and one go up through the hole.

Don't panic.

As I dropped it off, I waved down my sword toward heaven, and Bloody Valhaller, who was about to fly my cuttoe to taichi...... No, I pointed it toward the earthen spirits.

As soon as possible, the earth spirits stop moving as if they hit a wall.

No matter how strong he was, there was as much difference between heaven and earth as there was between Taiichi, who drives the magic of Sylphi.

Confirming that Rin and his men had arrived to a sufficient altitude, he released the restraint he had been imposing on the earthen spirits and also flew through the sky with flying magic of Tai Chi.

It quickly leads through the castle and reaches a height of 300 meters.

Looking down, the castle, with its vast area, looked small. The five-metre diameter hole opened by Taiichi is also to such an extent that it is hard to see without enhanced vision.

A little later, the earth spirits showed themselves on the roof of the castle. Looking around and finding Taiichi, Kyorokyoro jumped with a whimpering momentum.

Ignoring the resistance of gravity and air, it approaches Gungu and Taiichi. Apparently, however, he did not have the ability to fly in the sky, falling again without reaching Taiichi.

Strengthen your vision to observe Bloody Valhaller.

Two emotions can be seen.

Hateful emotions would belong to Bloody Valhaller, who still has remnants.

The other is an expectant emotion, like waiting for something. earthly spirits'.

"Okay, just wait. It'll be over soon."

Taiichi glanced at Karina, held by Rin. I'm still losing my mind.

Move your gaze across the castle.

A nightmare that happened in this castle. It is no longer 200 years old, but it is also true that there are still souls tied to it.

Here's everything, turn it down.

"Silfi, manifest"

Light emerald-colored light when healing Mori Luo Wang.

Silfi regained her equal weight.

A sigh leaks once again at the magnitude of its presence while the person is released from the limit.

"Silfi."

"Mmm."

Not if I can see it now. He shook his head gently and regained consciousness, telling Taiichi the magic he was about to unleash.

"Prepare for 'Torhammer'"

Copy that.

Boom! And the breeze makes me wear the best clothes.

The clear sky suddenly darkens like night.

Dark clouds enough to cover vast forests swirled in the sky. Blink is thunder.

The Four Spirits manipulate even the weather.

It was a sight that shook what I saw in awe, as if it had come even at the end of the world.

Not a single flavor or two is different from the once released "Hammer of the Thunder God".

Eventually, Taiichi's sword brought electricity.

It's the trigger. Like a gun that takes a life with one fingertip, if Taiichi waves his sword, 'Torhammer' activates.

Different thoughts rushed around the back of Taiji's brain.

The troubles of Slyman, who had no skill to do so.

Karina's suffering deprived of her dignity.

Karina's husband forced to hate the living.

The grief of the earthly spirits deprived of their liberty.

I had to end it in an unwanted way, the people of this castle.

"We're gonna save you!

I don't know if I can save you this way, Taiichi.

But this is all I could think of for him.

"Yeah!"

Silfi responded.

Taiichi shook up his sword, and waved it down with momentum.

All colors are anointed, and a white pillar falls from heaven to cover the castle. The earthen spirits felt like they laughed.

The running of light, a source of light that is not enough in the word. Taiichi is reinforced with the power of Silfi, and Rins are covering and preventing it with the curtain of the air. The light circumference has reached tens of thousands of degrees. Without means of protection, it would be round-burned.

Unlike the lightning strike of a natural phenomenon, The Hammer of Thunder God is a great magic that Taiichi boasts as a deciding move. On the count of six seconds, the thunder would have lasted.

"It's over, damn nightmare"

A thunderous roar echoed between beats cancelled the fat squeal.

Six seconds if you count. But for six seconds that seems forever in the sense of staring at the paranormal that happens in front of you.

The magic of Taiichi digests everything in "Torhammer". Thunder disappears after that role, followed by a gradual thinning of the thunderclouds that were covering heaven.

The sunlight was pouring down from the gap between the interrupted clouds and the fantastic sight was spreading.

Take a look at the castle where 'Torhammer' fell.

Black smoke is rising. From that gap, I saw the landing point.

A big hole with a pompous mouth in the woods.

The diameter is approximately 1000 meters. It is impossible by way of example to see to the bottom.

The appearance of the castle is devoid of traces. Lengstraat Castle completely disappeared from all the magic that had wrapped it.

Is this a good idea?

Still no doubt.

But this is all Taiji can do. He doesn't have the power to exorcise.

Will it be rewarded if it is the magic of the Spirit King of the Wind? I had that thought. Yes. Even if it was done in the wrong way, there is no falsehood in the desire to save it. I decided to keep my chest up for those who wanted to save me.

Taiichi prayed for a peaceful sleep for his victims as he stroked Silfi's head, which looked spicy.