Isekai Cheat Magician

With a fluffy and soft motion, pack the distance from Lemia's side.

The fake Smeera is, of course, an interception.

The sword flashes sharply, faster than the mullahs.

but.

Without releasing the wind bullet in your hand, you shall be the recipient.

He pressed a bullet of wind against the sword to be shaken, and cushioned it.

Fluttering over swords, jumping over fake smears and landing.

A sword that is cut back as you look back.

I still have a chunk of wind in my hand.

Now make sure to push it straight from the front and burst it forward on the verge of touching it.

Same hand as before.

There was no way that the same hand could pass through the fake Smeera, and now he retreated in the momentum.

I want to hit the ground real hard with my toes as I follow that figure with my eyes.

Fire that breaks the earth and erupts.

timing that could not have been avoided, but I showed it dodged brilliantly.

"... Hmm"

She is carefully gauging the time between jumping ahead and not easily being able to make a melee.

I don't know if she has feelings that are fake.

The pigment is thin, and it looks like a golem with a similar figure and just typing in swords and magic.

But apparently there is meat.

It can't be like fighting Lemia and staying intact.

That's the same thing that Remia didn't do unharmed fighting Smeera.

On both sides, there were fine scratches caused by the aftermath of things that had no direct strike or by plundering with avoidance of a single piece of paper.

There's blood coming from that wound.

"I wonder what reason..."

Whimpering, it is the 'Feng Moon Ring' that releases it unconstitutionally.

In the next moment, Lemia was moving to circle directly next to the fake.

Spray 'Fireball' or 'Water Bullet' in tow as you move.

Again, to this extent, the damage cannot be taken.

"Trouble."

I'm pretty sure he's inferior to Tai Chi, but that doesn't make Smeera weaker.

I don't feel like losing.

It's slower than Tai Chi.

But it's definitely a dangerous speed for Lemia.

Lemia's magic concentrates.

What happened was a huge explosion.

It fitted the landing and also released "Flame Break".

The blast is scattered and Lemia's dark hair is opened.

Tearing that black smoke apart, a fake smear popped out.

Again, it's not that fast at first.

But soon it will be at its highest speed.

Earlier burnout.

But I can't be deceived.

(Front)

The running fake Smeera was still a remnant.

Lemia's front slightly to the right. Stick your sword out of it.

The aim is facial.

Avoid it by tilting your neck.

What was shaken even more additionally was the right foot.

The aim is facial.

Take that with your left arm.

Dunn, and a strong shock annoyed Remia's left arm.

"Shit."

Now if I had been honestly kicked in the face, the face that was put back would have eaten into the sword.

Knock, and the blade approaches Remia only with the movement of her wrist.

But I knew it would come from the beginning.

Next to his face, he was floating a cloud of wind.

The sword is played.

Now Lemia releases a kick.

Accepted.

but.

Fake Smeera's left leg is swung straight up at the counter.

I hit Remia directly in the stomach.

"Gu."

Keep a few shots of 'Fireball' to avoid pursuit while being blown diagonally up.

Exactly, I guess I can't commit the foolishness of undergoing the sorcery Lemia unleashes.

False Smella took one direct hit, but avoided the rest only with her body twitching.

Thanks to the strengthening of the abdomen with the strengthening of the body, the damage has been reduced.

Not that it doesn't hurt.

"Shit. Still not enough"

Remia laughs pitifully as she pays for her belly rubbing footprints.

Well, now the offense is a pain split.

Only one shot instead, but I let him take a direct hit.

Much more visible.

It's ready to chase.

But it's still far away.

Ideally, not to this extent.

As it is now, I still can't pick up the win.

Because it's a stage where we keep the equilibrium unbeatable.

But that's just around the corner.

I was getting a lot of feeling.

If Remia blows up a wide area and blows it up, a fake smeara that has been outdone with minimal damage escapes.

Lemia dodges the swordsmanship that has allowed the General to rise and fall with his strength.

If this is the real Smella, is it time to come in a hurry?

No, as a general, show your eyes on the battlefield, you might be calm.

Remea is best kept moving because what she's competing for in this way is exactly what she's aiming for.

"Hmm..."

We've been fighting for a long time.

If there was time for dizzy movement and flashy sorcery to fly, there was also time for more than ten minutes while crushing the opponent's nose out.

Keeping focus is difficult, even with just Remy.

Physically and magically, the burden is not small, but it drains more mental power than that.

In addition, I was now also trying something new.

I'm so tired of getting into my five fingers in my life, but, well, naturally.

But it's worth it.

"Uhm. I guess it's time"

A definite response was stacked on Remia.

When I gently gripped my empty left hand, not holding a cane, I overdid it when I put my hand on Smeera's attack.

When it comes to what is amazing about this, it was clearly not the same way it has been sneezed before.

It wasn't an exaggeration or anything, and I couldn't get a distance from Smeera without that.

That is how now, without any particular sorcery, the flesh alone kept the fake away.

Fully scuffed, Smella is slightly out of balance.

From almost all of them, Smeera has no skill. But from Remia's point of view, I appreciate it, Suki.

Don't hesitate, I let the magic strike me straight.

The burst sounds continuously. "Water Crushed Bullet."

Glimpse into the palm of your hand as you look at the blowing smile.

The skin was slightly cut and the blood seeped.

"… is this cheap?"

"Watercolor Bullet" from "The Mage of Declining Leaves," a fake smear that received multiple decent.

It was brilliant to take the passive without delay ahead of the blow-up roll and get up completely.

But the damage has not been hidden out.

"That patience is commendable. If it wasn't for me, I'd have deceived you."

Just as a fake Smeera attack would be dangerous for Lemia if it struck directly once.

Even a single direct hit of Remia's magic is at stake for Fake Smyra.

Now the trend has been decided.

"Well, I'll give you the guidance"

Now it takes a distance to pack from Remia.

To find Suki out of the melee, as usual, shooting from afar won't arrive.

The fake also rushes out where he wants it if he comes close.

... but.

"Don't lack glory"

It was Lemia who softly laid her hands on the rich chest of the fake Smeera, the position of the heart.

We met each other, after a couple of exchanges.

"It's over."

Doh!!

Front from Remia's hand.

A shock wave runs through the momentum, and the smoke and black smoke dance as they follow it.

Fake Smella's body blows lightly as if it were a branch leaf, rolling down the ground.

Remia observes the situation.

There was smoke coming out of the palm of his hand.

Fake Smella had a big hole in the middle of her chest that made it easy for her legs to get in.

Eventually, its body became a grain of light and blended into the air.

"Wonderful. Brilliant, the trials are over."

The little bird hissed and landed (...) in the air.

It's as if there's ground there, but I guess it's normal for Breezia, the spirit of the wind.

Remia stopped thinking deeply.

"Phew..."

The battle is finally over.

Lemia slowly lowered her back to rest her tired body and head.

Remember the battle earlier, slowly.

At first, it was best to snooze the attack of the fake Smeera.

I pretended that desperation was not on the table, but it was actually critical.

At the end of the day, you can even handle a fake Smeera attack.

What Remia did.

That's about overlapping and overwriting that fake Smella with the fat one.

Reminds me of the strengthening of the fifty of fat.

I played Remy, and I finally chased him with my eyes.

I'm not talking about being outdone or anything like that.

At 45, my body finally reacts and I manage to do it for a while.

Put that 45 speed and power on the fake and rewrite the image.

He slipped into his head when he was dealing with a summoner boy from another world.

This also enables us to deal with fake smilers.

It took me a long time to get here because it wasn't easy.

It's a difficult thing, but I did it well, so I hope the results are good.

"I want to ask you one thing, okay?

When I rest blurry thinking in a corner of my head, I get a voice like that.

"... what?

Questions from the Spirit.

That's how Remea responded, because it's not a rush to respond.

"The last sorcery, what are you? It was very powerful against the enchantment. What kind of tease is that?

The last, I guess, is the magic that set Smella up.

"Oh, that one..."

Remia explains.

that it pushes everything from the performance of witchcraft to the extreme.

Until now, only "Fireball" has been completed, but so far, the technique of "Shock", the magic of the wind, has reached the practical stage.

He said it was a mixture of its' shock 'and' fireball 'that he used to go beyond the trials.

"Yeah, that's amazing, you. I can do that."

"Praise be to the Spirit and rejoice in praise."

Innocent words are heartfelt praise.

Unlike an elephant who once came into contact with a desire for the power of Remia, greed grew deeper and deeper.

Therefore, Lemia could also be taken honestly.

"You can rest. Because I have that much time."

"Well... let me sweeten your words"

Is it care for trial breakers?

Whatever the reason, you can rest.

Remia decided to be sweet with her words.