Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

"Let me do my best, that's a big one. The witch Altamia, indeed, you are far better than this me in the sophistication, sophistication of witchcraft. But what's wrong with that? War is not a race for beauty"

Rasboot tells him to mock Altamia in the face.

Still, the expression remains intact and no emotional color can be seen from the face.

"You are a magician specializing in research. In contrast, this I specialize in combat techniques, mages close to assassins. As an alchemist, you are better off, but when it comes to fighting things, my armament goes up..."

Rasboot puts his hand on his head and continues to speak well.

Then the strange-faced eyes stare at Altamia, kicking the floor and approaching her all at once.

"Well, if you mean it, I'll let you go for real as well"

In addition to witchcraft, Rasboot was also one of the leading figures in the Leavalas Nation in martial arts.

He blends martial arts with witchcraft, sublimating it as his own combat technique.

If you are fighting in your own time, you can mount a series of attacks that will not allow you to fight back with speed-specific magic and fast martial arts that are more powerful than his forbidden skills.

"You know, you do seem a little sturdy around being flat even when you get my demon bullets. Fine, I'll give it a try."

Altamia waves.

Twelve swords appear above the universe, as they surround Altamia.

It is an impromptu demon-guided metal Hidim Magimetal, composed of airborne ingredients, spirits and magic as materials.

This demonic conductive metal preserves its properties as a metal by converting the magic power given to it by the magician into the bonding power of the molecule and continuing to forcefully rewrite the state of matter.

Therefore, this demonic conductor metal has the characteristics to disperse if the magic is used up, but if it is a weapon intended to be used up between battles more than the original, it has nothing to do with it.

Twelve swords head straight for Rasboot.

Rasboot wields a cursed monkey wand, plays it magnificently and slaps it off the ground.

"What is it? At this level of attack, it can hurt or itch..."

A sword bounced off by Rasboot's manipulative curse monkey wand lifts up again alone and assaults Rasboot.

"Shit! Perseverance!

Rasboot is irritated before he plays the sword again.

Altamia gently, hands up again.

Twelve more swords appear to cover the perimeter of Altamia.

"Become...!

"... I'm telling you, I'm not nice."

Altamia lowers her arm.

Las Boots, a new twelve swords were unleashed.

"Witches...... deal with troublesome sorcery"

Rasboot kicks the ground, bends his body wide, dodges his sword.

But when the sword that was finally diving into Rasboot's blind spot penetrated Rasboot's body, back-to-belly.

"Mm...?

Blood drips more than Rasboot's expressionless mouth.

The sword that dances through the universe looms from next to next in the wake of a blow to Rasboot, who has fallen ill.

A new sword penetrates Rasboot's body.

There was blood at your feet. There was a whole lot of it.

Lasbout chants magic before another sword can be protruded.

"হ ন (carry)"

The Rasboot giant disappears and appears in a slightly remote position.

Ten swords pierced Rasboot's standing position until earlier.

The magic of metastasis will require tremendous magic and high concentration, as well as exposing great gaps.

For this reason, they are not usually used first in one-on-one battles.

But Rasboot, by limiting himself to very close range, was able to use even metastatic magic in the defense of combat.

"... I see, is that sorcery? I didn't know each and every one of them had a tail. Do you mean the hand? Surely he would have died if it wasn't for me."

Rasboot forcefully pulled out the three swords that stabbed him in the body and threw them onto the floor.

Blood overflows, but there is no bare gesture on Rasboot himself to worry about it.

(After all, it just doesn't seem like tough is a dimension)

Altamia wraps her tongue around watching Rasboot.

Rasboot glanced at the time indicated by the clock installed on the wall and sounded his tongue.

From the original, it is a thin battle associated with the directive.

If they take time here, they will no longer be able to recover the legacy of the Sky God, the 'Red Stone', which is an instruction from the Water God.

"... you seemed to be really worth breaking for my taste, but more than that, nonsense. Took too long. Now we lose sight of our goal. The witch, your opponent, will be careful again."

If you say so, Rasboot leaves the room and flees over Altamia.

"Whoa! Wait!

Hiddim Magimetal's sword is unleashed after Rasboot, but he dodges all of it.

(The general room was checked while it was being transparent… there are only a few rooms left to think about, but I wish I hadn't run away from this commotion)

Rasboot kicked through one room door.

Meir, a blue-haired Doom girl, who was in the back of the room, looked back at him.

"Well, you should have heard the noise so far, but you didn't run away"

When Meir saw Rasboot's strange appearance, she let her body tremble when she was struck by fear, but she shook her head and stared at Rasboot, setting up a bow.

"Chi, stay away from me! If you come any further, I'll shoot you!

"Now, lady, you should try to see if you can really kill this me with something like that. bow and arrow, etc., equal to a breeze to me"

"হ ন (carry)"

From the aisle, Altamia's voice sounds.

At the next moment, a triangular cone appeared that was bigger than each person who destroyed the wall and emitted a dubious brilliance of beauty.

Subsequently, a cube of the same size, of the same color, pierced the ceiling and fell to the present of Las Boots.

The triangle cones and cubes were engraved with narrowness and magic ceremonies.

It is a 3D made of pure and illusory copper (oleicalcos), specially made in Altamia.

"What, is this...?

"Baron Lark! I'm sorry, but this hall could crush you!

Altamia screams.

As I echoed that voice, I heard the inhabitants of Lark Mansion hiding somewhere outside the room rushing to escape.