Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

"ক ু র ্ দ ি (Give me God of Law) ট া ই (Tied)"

Peter casts a spell.

A large number of surgical ceremonies that had been floated shed light on all the dazzles, under the magic of the Spirit dispersed by the tentacles of Kudr with Peter.

A cage of light appeared, surrounded by cuddles and rock masses that kept beating thoughtfully.

The lattice of the cage becomes smaller and leans towards the center, and the light tightens the body of the cuddle from the whole.

The heartbeat of a rocky mass with a huge single-eyed lid hard and closed weakens and cramps into bitterness.

The magic of God of Law tying is a more advanced form of junctional magic than I've ever seen before, too.

I've read the Great Divine Treasure too, so I know the theory, but the obsession with building was amazing.

That's right, in the next 10,000 years, there is only the knitted sorcery of the Johannan priest who created the spiritual weapon Kudr, which will be worshipped as the great god of the kingdom of the great kingdom of Dinlat.

What's going on?

The magic of God of Law tying seems to be a success at first sight.

Peter held his breath for a while and saw into the sight, but smiled small from his mouth and shook his shoulders.

The laughter gradually grows louder.

"Yay, I did it! Finally, the eagle has the power of Kudr! From now on, it is this eagle who manipulates Kudr, who has also driven the four great creative gods, that will become the God of Law of the world!

Then Peter looks back at me slowly.

"Well... and. Now you're really used to it. I'm sorry to hear that, Abel. I didn't hate you, and I owe you my help, but I have an important, bully, mission to protect the kingdom of Dinrat. It's a little too dangerous for you to have a lot of magic under your control."

The emotionless eyes in the back of the mask shoot me through.

I leave behind biting my lips.

The wand is not at hand by order of Peter.

Takes one action to retrieve.

The same thing happens to Rapides Sword.

There is no better way to close that gap than with Munich's eyes as well.

"I'm sorry. And thank you. Abel Belake of the Marlen tribe, your name, as the biggest contributor to the kingdom of Dingrat, will be remembered. Without you, Kudr would have been used for the" balance of moments "or run wild or re-sealed."

Peter waves the Zolomonian wand.

The tentacles of rock-skin that were sticking to the cuddle were stretched out as they made a noise, crawling out of the gap in the magic lattice and pointing the tip at me.

"Ugh..."

I'm in the rear. Eyes on Meir.

Meir was desperate to resist Munich, but Munich did not seem to be based on his luxurious appearance, but rather worked out his body as a side of Peter.

In Meir and Munich, the local power is too different.

In that way, it's also difficult to draw a decent gap.

Somehow, somehow, is there any way I can reverse it from here?

I can only come up with the extent to which I can convince Peter or do business with Zolomonia, both of which were greatly lacking in information.

"At least, just Meir, can't you miss it? She doesn't have the same powers as you say. There must be no reason to kill him."

".................. Fine, Abel Belake. Harmless Meir will see the fold properly and let you go."

Peter returns it in a flat voice.

The lie didn't seem like it. I was just a little relieved.

"Hey, what are you talking about, Abel!? Yes, I don't like it! Meir, I don't like that! Then we'll die together!

Says Meir as he rambles.

"Dear Peter! I'm sure this girl will come for revenge!

Even to Munich's words, Peter doesn't fit properly.

"So what do you say? Where such a little girl came from, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Kudr's closed eyes open wide.

The giant crystalline lens becomes exposed, at the same time the rock skin peels off, the blue-black meat mass that also seems to be grotesque becomes exposed, and the tentacles that were in a stiff motion become freely swollen.

Except for the lack of human upper body growth, it must be what Kudr looked like in the painting.

I feel an overwhelming pressure that distorts the space just because it exists there.

Kudr lifts the tentacles in his body and beats them to the floor.

At the same time, shock waves are emitted, mainly in Kudr.

It sounded like a splitting ear - and the lattice of the magical power of the Law God's bondage, which was holding Kudr back, disappeared without a trace.

"Ya, I knew you couldn't..."

I thought I was very successful, too, but there was no way.

Peter stared at Kudr with his mouth shut half open.

The same is true of Munich.

She was distracted and the force hanging on her arm seemed to have loosened, and Mair bent her body and bit Munich in the arm, but still her eyes were directed toward Kudr, who forcefully unraveled the magical restraint.

"Hey, why... why? The eagle says that the eagle... ruled Kudr and told God... that the exercise of magic was incomplete!?

"So! That's why I told you! He said it would never fail!

Hear my screams and Peter trembles.

He looks back at me, turns away immediately, and turns his blame to Zolomonia, who floats beside him.

Zolomonia ignored Peter, put his arms together and closed his eyes, zeroing, 'Is this still happening?'

Peter kills.

"Zolomonia! Duh, what do you mean!? You screwed up! Because you assured me that it would work, I think it would...! How dare you call yourself the Great Devil of Wisdom! Because of you, it's all ruined!

Zolomonia takes Peter's word for it and gives him a muffled expression.

'That's disrespectful. I didn't expect you to say such things to this concubine. Neither do concubines know how to appreciate human concubines. I should have known then that I would not tell you everything I know or think about. Don't you know why the concubine was hidden in the border? My concubine has a lot of pride, so I'm asking you to withdraw your statement, Peter. "

"I know! You were disconnected from an uncertain source! But if you expose yourself indefensibly before Kudr, it would be you who will lose your life!? Why, why, did you imitate this!?

"Concubines love humans. Especially as a mage. You can say that you love a man like yourself who is high up, unjustifiably greedy, and selfish. I feel comfortable relying on the wisdom of my concubine, so that's what it's all about."

Zolomonia blushes and turns herself around as she holds her own body with her thin arms.

"What are you talking about!

"However, it is common practice to treat people as troublemakers after fulfilling their purpose. In the end, people's greed is limited. And some of them tried to burn their concubines to death after they had taken advantage of them. Conversely, boring guys who gave up their dreams in the middle kept and killed them as mere storytellers, sometimes bored. Everything, for years, is corrupt."

Zolomonia speaks lonely, as she misses the past.

'Eventually, the concubine noticed. In the most exuberant part, it is happiest for a concubine to perish dramatically. This time the concubine may also perish, but shall we perish together? It is somewhat unfortunate that the late Lord is an unsatisfactory wolf, but on a scale it is reasonably satisfying. You've had a lot of fun, Peter. You don't mind if I give you permission to call me concubine or nickname once at a time?

Seeing Peter as Zolomonia opens his eyes only on one side and takes a white-shamed spell.

"Zolomonia aaaaaaa!"

Peter raises the roar of anger.

Wave the Zolomonian wand to be driven by impulse and punch the wall.

Whatever, I'm not scared of that.

That's why I said it.

The identity of the Spirit is assumed to be a fragment of the soul of a certain life in the religious view of the Marlen tribe.

I've read many papers and books claiming to be close to it even after I went out into the outside world.

And even in the Spirit, which is a fragment of the soul, when the will is strong and the distorted gathers in full boil, it becomes a demon or spiritual beast.

Is that why, as Eberle Bourne, whom we met in the woods near the city of Romane, was adamant to be called God, the devil often has distorted delusions.

Zolomonia was also too typical of that pattern.

"The junction of Johannan? What a fool to try to manipulate me with his failures. But it's ironic that those who use my power to seek control of the world will show up. If Johannan finds out, he will be angry."

In ancient spiritual language, majestic waves of thought echo.

The source is Kudr's monocular, buried in blue and black meat masses.

To that wave of thought, Peter freezes.

"Oh, that, you had personality..."

I thought it was too much of a bucket of appearance and that Peter was calling for a spiritual weapon, which made him so weak that he would just be rumbled.

Now in retrospect, it seemed like something could have been done about the failure of the Law God bondage junction, so it may be natural when it comes to nature.

Hih, hey, that helps...?

"Whoever tries to invade God's realm must be punished with divine punishment."

"Chi, no... the eagle, the eagle..."

Peter drops the Zolomonian wand out of his hand and retreats back in fear.

Peter would not have understood the ancient Spirit language accurately because he had also translated the words of Johannan in an exciting way, but he nevertheless seemed to have guessed why Kudr was being hostile to himself.

Kudr's tentacles relentlessly wiped out Peter.

Lightly Peter blows up and punches his back against the wall. The unpleasant sound of a broken bone sounds, and Peter snaps his body on the spot and makes a bitter noise.

"PE, Dear Peter!?

Munich pulls Meir apart and runs to the side of Peter.

One of Kudr's tentacles is lowered to the floor.

There were about eight distorted tumors on the tentacles, which swelled away and separated from the body, transforming into an ugly alien monster, a din-eater.

'Allow that man to eat as he pleases. Go.'