The sound that can't even ring, Ars looks back toward the source of that strange sound.

He bit his lips and opened his mouth to breathe forcefully with his trembling throat.

There the body of the demon, which should have been breathless, was enlarged while allowing bubbles and blisters to bounce. It is leaking out of bubbles that can be bounced like swollen and accumulated magic inside has lost its way. The demon is certainly out of breath. So the magic should also be foggy.

(Damn......!

There are demonic organs that produce magic, so-called nuclei that are equals to life. Already Ars had attacked a place where this demonic nucleus might be, but he realized that it was a super healing to restore even that demonic nucleus. But this demon would have stored the magic it absorbed as a bad diet in another organ that was not the nucleus of the demon. I don't know if that's the whole body, but in this case, the problem is something else.

The ability to replace absorbed magic with magic suitable for the demon itself is also assumed to be in the nucleus of the demon, but in the case of this demon, the body adapted the absorbed magic to different colors of magic as it were.

It must be too late to find out.

I guess the magic enclosed in the demon's death is raging around as many of the beasts unleashed their shackles. A mixture of conflicting magic powers… if this was successfully controlled in the body of the rebellious Abominator (Demi Azur) ….

"Magic explosion..."

Ars overflowed, as he had abandoned.

Though absorbed, it should still contain vast amounts of magic. That would undoubtedly cause damage spanning several kilometres around.

Surely the troops of the Letties will perish in an instant.

Countless regrets were swirling in Ars' brain. At that time...

But it kicks me in the ass with the excuse that I couldn't possibly have been aware of the measures that come to mind.

There have been no reports of SS rate demons since 50 years ago. Even then, he's failed the crusade, so he couldn't have expected this to happen. Not to mention the different types, so in the end - maybe it didn't work.

It can also be called stereotyping, but bad eating...... no, demons are one reason to lose sight of the supposed substitution of absorbed magic for their own magic in the first place.

I still had to butcher it in an instant. We had to multiply everyone's magic. No, you could have infused all the magic because you went one step further with the black thunder Kreukazuchi.

In the end, they were measures that would be brought to life after the next time, not the art of opening up the status quo.

The demonic body is enlarged with Bukubuku, and the prototype of [Demi Azur] has not been retained yet. The shadow thickens to its immensity.

AWR was returned to the sheath and sighed out.

(I guess it's a faulty...)

Ars looked up to heaven and stood still in the sky of the outside world with a sense of giving up... following the so-called clouds. After all, the outer skies are still different today. I've never seen such a cloud shape in the middle or outside world. It plunders the sun, it glows as thin as the backlight shines on the clouds.

If I had a water bottle that I would always bring when on an outside mission, I would have worn it from the top. There's nothing there when I know it's not there. I spin my arms around my back.

"Well..."

Though I tried, it was already decided what to do. I don't have the means to communicate with Letty and the others. Even if it's connected, it's even more so now.

Eyes on the demon just waiting to burst.

The terrain around here will turn into barren land. It should be affected by the aftermath, not least with Balmes. Letty and the others should be slightly more likely to die anyway.

Ars closed his eyes gently......

(I did bad things to the Letties)

I apologized softly in my heart. Tell me about it. It's this motherfucker.

"Now there's only no reward... well, that wasn't bad" The grin of self-derision also seems to be an indication of readiness. There is no chance that Ars will survive either choice.

That's what I know, so what I left to do flashed back like a running lantern.

"In the end, the place of death is the outside world..." What an emotional feeling. I like the view on the outside. The wisdom that people can't get...... I feel organized.

I was prepared that I could not die in a proper way, so maybe this is a good situation. Speaking of criminals, the soldiers who kill many and change and come in every month until Ars becomes a single magician who can leave alone on an outside mission. Only Ars did not change in that.

It's not good for both hands to make it easier on your people.

That's how we explore keeping the squad alive, so it's a funny story if you try from Ars. Risk your life for others who didn't care.

No, I don't have any prospects of being helpful in the first place, so are you going to be entertained? It's a movement of the mind that I'm just not sure I feel immersed in sentiment myself.

"Ha, was I like this..."

"Hey do it!" He shook his face lightly and was not in the mindset to make a decision without hesitation if it was best that the likelihood would be less than 1%. I guess this is the slightest possibility I'll ever experience.

So...

"Let's get started!

AWR falls from hips with a dozzy sound. I don't use this anymore just because it's heavy.

"Eat everything [Raging Predator" Gras Eater "]!!!!

I pushed one hand out vigorously. The kind of magic that manifested chaos overflows all at once, instantly covering a strip of darkness as if it were eroding. Full force without thought of control, a tsunami-like wave ran toward the demons ahead of us.

And the big waves unite and swallow a breath of the monster that opened its big mouth and became huge.

Eat up all the magic before it explodes. Simple, but the risk is correspondingly lethal.

But the magic sent by Gras Eater, who swallowed the demons, shook up Ars' capacity in an instant.

Dokung - It conveys the feeling that something jumped. That's never the sound of my heart.

Ignore the sound that leaves such discomfort and concentrate only on covering up all nerves with demons. I guess it gets bigger and bigger because Gras Eater grew by absorbed magic.

Fortunately, even when we leave under control, we flock to demons who greedily enclose vast amounts of magic.

(Not yet...... can't even make it at this speed)

Gla Eater's dos I tongue-in-cheek at the monster that keeps expanding in black magic, and if Ars can't control it, he let go of all control.

I get a distressed look at the magic that builds up at a tremendous speed with even more speed -.

When your protruding right arm trembles into small pieces like a cramp and gradually rumbles out against your will as if you were dancing alone - bush! Great momentum burst the blood vessels in my arm and a blood splash broke out.

I guess it happened because of the excessive density of magic in the blood.

Ars rubbed down his back teeth.

The sloppy, drooping left arm stains bright red from the shoulder and the sensation of the arm is severed without even feeling paralyzed -.

The blood vessels on both legs rise and burst with little space between them.

Als, kneeling dothlessly, still stuck his right arm out and looked at the demon.

I knew from the beginning that even if I could prevent the magic explosion in front of me, Gras Eater couldn't control it for sure......

When all the magic that was leaking out of the demonic body is eaten up and the hypertrophy subsides, Gras Eater leaves.

There the thin outer shell solidified, leaving only the leftovers as if they were hollow inside.

Missi and Shi run and some collapse away.

(Did you make it............... Next, what?)

Gras Eater, who thought he was going to storm around as he was, is coming back directly over Ars. However, it seemed to be a precursor to even adjusting once.

Enormous enough to cover your sight, Gras Eater is enough to make you think it's night.

There was a dark shadow falling on the ground as watermarked.

"So much..."

If you turned your gaze upwards, there was a magical tank floating in there that could fit inside a giant crater.

I don't know when people will want magic to keep attacking them for as long as they can. No, if you say nearby, you'll sense the magic of the Letties. Will Balmes be next?

I absorbed it thinking that there was no Ars.

Being selfish, if it's magic as an energy body, if it's too far away, the information should degrade and return to the remnants. However, I may have misjudged this to be the case. The burning sensation burned the section chillily.

(If that happens, I have hands)

If you kill yourself, this incompetence should also disappear.

I don't care if demons progress and mankind goes extinct, except if it's just going to destroy itself. I don't mind dying on my own, but I'm not where I want to kill myself.

Ars dug up old memories. I didn't mean to, but I cared asexually.

Yes, when would it have been?

Did I say I didn't need company... how many... after seeing hundreds of magicians die... or when they asked me to kill them for fear of being eaten by demons?

A scream came to see a magician whose screams shed regrets, carelessness, and remnants of his heart as tears.

So the 'when' solution..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

(I didn't want to kill anyone...)

Asking myself was something I didn't feel bad about.

The laughter of self-derision spills - because at the end of the day you destroy all the troops you brought in yourself.

Immediately afterwards, a zoary chill crawled all over his body. dispersed so that the giant Gras Eater could play.

"Kuh!!!

As turbulent as a weir cut, it jumps out of the tank (pool) as if it were a giant serpent.

♢ ♢ ♢

"Something, that..."

A collection of black magic overlooked by Letty. That was like a tank floating in the air.

There is no response to the monologue, but Letty pursues the person who reacted.

"Mr. Lynne, you know... I don't know what happened to the demon, that's something!

"The demon was crusaded by the hand of Master Ars…"

Horrible relief and joy broke the faces of the crew. But only Letty held her gaze still on Lynne to encourage her to continue.

"Is that the magic of Dear Ars..."

Lynne had been silenced, but she couldn't keep her mouth shut before that disastrous magic. That was because he was clearly out of control.

So I later passed on the Ars I saw with the Devil's Eye.

"The identity of the absorption shown by Master Ars in one case with Klama is definitely the magic there"

Do you mean it's over?

"No, you'd better get away from here right away. That's... there's nothing I can do."

Surprised Letty pursues it further.

"What do you mean? It's Al-Kun's magic."

"Or maybe. But I didn't feel like magic. That magic power has no composition as magic. Like that's what you're doing."

…………

A similar voice to Lynne's giving up cooled the floating air, and the tension began to drift.

"Probably, but I think Master Ars was trying to control that magic. The demon was just before it had a magic explosion, so it absorbed... But..."

Bite your lips hard to say.

"Already Master Ars can be said to be on the verge of dying. The bleeding is terrible..."

"Then we must go to the rescue immediately."

Sazik sticks up his voice, but Lynne's story continues to be calmly analyzed so as to frustrate his nose.

"The fact that there is still that magic in a state of imminent death… I mean, I'm pretty sure I saw it coming away from Master Ars' control. I think that's... that kind of creature (...). If you go, you won't even let us and others resist. It's not about fighting or preventing it."

Lynne can't leave with that anomaly burning in her eyes that she first saw. Unmagical power, because people can't have the art of fighting like a natural disaster.

That's why it's dangerous if we don't get away from this place as soon as possible.

"Let's retreat immediately. Still..."

It was a word that made me think it was already packed.

But...

"Then we can rescue Al."

"Right."

"I have no objection"

"Because I'm confident in speed"

Letty and the crew open their mouths and make decisions of their own accord.

"I can't! You can't possibly get that far. More than that, I'm obliged to report this immediately."

"Mm-hmm. Well, I'll ask Mr. Lynne for that role."

Letty, who breaks his face and answers lightly.

"Isn't Mr. Lynne our squad in the first place? I don't even have an in-laws to hang out with."

"That's the problem..."

Lynne roughed up her voice with her blood-running eyes, but now Mujer blocked it.

"That's the problem, Lord Lynne. We're military, Captain Letty's troopers. Let's call it insistence... you don't know how to live, do you? But that's us. If you abandon Master Ars and return home every day, you won't have a face to match your wife."

"If you have a wife..."

"Yeah, I'm not going to die. But we know what to prioritize. My wife has been escorting me my whole life because I'm like this. Think of the next generation...... it's even better!

Mujer scratches his shame-dyed cheeks and Sajk stares with enviable eyes.

"Well, in this case, it's a handful, but I can't be ashamed to go home like this either. I never learned how to live like abandoning a captain in a team."

"That's what I do. Mr. Lynne gave this to the Governor General."

Lynne was listening by flushing Letty's words. That's because I couldn't see any regrets such as the decision to bitter juice on the faces of these crew members. I have no hesitation in doing so - I'm telling you it's natural.

Though he did stay in the army, Lynne is rear and his military role is short. You can't possibly tell.

Even so, I was envious of the faces of the soldiers who said so. I am not dissatisfied with my current position of being near the Führer. On the contrary, he thinks it's a vocation. Still, the way he is as a magician is worthy of respect, and Lynne's decision to make a visionary once Cicernia is in a similar situation was quick.

"Huh."

I flatter my shoulders and make them laugh and show that I can't help but force my hardening body to say.

"Okay. Let me come with you."

"-! What are we going to do with the report!

"Isn't that okay? 'Cause you're not going to die."

A sarcastic grin surfaced naturally. Plus, probably, but I don't have any ideas.

We don't have time for this.

Letty laughed invincibly too in response to Lynne's determination.

"I hope you like it"

"I said I don't have time, but I can't help anything that helps either if I'm helpless. There's a big idea of what it's like."

"Surprisingly."

I thought they said something rude, but I'm not stupid enough to eat and hang on a single magician, and I don't have time.

"Not as good as Dear Ars, but I have only a little knowledge of the alien related...... so!

I tell them that it would be force majeure that made them more vocal.

"Still, there are many things I don't know to the extent that I get any idea. Because I'm an incompetent person who doesn't even listen to me."

Watch everyone snort and keep talking.

"That will continue to move even if Master Ars' consciousness is interrupted. If that happens, it's a no hitter treat, but now that Master Ars has a clear consciousness, there must be a way to open it. And don't touch that one if you make a mistake...... you will die in an instant. You know that and absorbing it. Think magic only grows."

There is no whim in the crew when they hear you can't touch them or prevent them. I don't know if I was prepared from the start.

Lynne is checking with the devil's eye the speed of magic, which is alien. I could assure you that even Letty wouldn't last long, although it might be a little slower if it was that huge.

That's why I said it's like going to die. I guess I won't ask if I tell you.

"Master Ars is near the center of the crater, but the wounds are terrible and I can't move. You must be conscious now, but it's not strange when you lose your mind."

"It feels good to be just like us."

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