Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

The crusade unit led by Fannon was leaving early at noon on the third day via a relay point, leaving some supplies behind and healing those wounded in earlier battles.

Some of them included Roen, but they could all be done with minor injuries.

The relay point, the base, is about to be moved to construction, including supplies from [Crevidit], and the development of supply lines remains a challenge. Regardless, since this cannot be established early, new security and protection tasks near the supply line will be added in the future so as to connect to the relay point.

Little distance to [Orbanen Cathedral], all the crew were in light gear to move into combat posture. I also leave almost all of Fannon's stuff behind.

However, due to the properties of her AWR, healing magicians and detecting magicians held large cylinders on her hips as assistants. A thin rod extends from the barrel so that it grows from it.

Exercising magic without AWR is easy only for fanons who are overwhelmingly good at defensive magic such as barriers. But with her, the magician, it's only natural to want it with a full gear.

If we were to raise the difference from when we came, Fannon would have a pretty black frilled sun umbrella.

Roen himself was in a relatively mild state with regard to this assignment. The multiple hooks lowered to the waist are equipped with items from the outside world, but they are all left behind as well. Only Hook was lonely and wobbly.

Because this time, if anything, I'm assuming we retreat to the relay base. A certain number of magicians and engineers are deployed at the relay base.

Without as many castles as you can cage, there's not even a fence. But the view is good and the moat is quite deep so it would be great to wait for.

In the case of Fannon, the strategy is to attack from the safety zone while being protected by the barriers she has strained. It's more of a must-win than that.

"Dear Fannon, from the coordinates, it's about time."

".................. Ahhh"

The look on Fannon's face running next door has not changed since one example. Still, compared to yesterday, I guess it's just better to get back to me.

No heart. Distance is far.

Time will fix that, too. I stroke my ho chest down saying I'm glad I'm a child in the sense that I'm forgetful and rusty rather than dragging forever.

Speaking of which, Roen had a dream.

It was abrupt, but I don't feel bad about being called out. Roen replied joyfully to a pale voice just that he saw signs of relationship repair.

"Yes! I also want to have my own troops once. I'm still short on strength, but any day..."

With a chilling glimpse of Roen speaking of his dreams, Fannon smiled creepy and clogged his throat, "I hope you can hold it," as he laughed with his nose. Roen did not want to weakly gavel at the words contained: "Yeah, yeah..."

And I think one thing yesterday is still pulling its tail.

Roen was a race of sorts that could not typically be promoted while in force majeure.

Perform encounters with demons several times. It hasn't been that long since the previous sweep, so it still seemed okay around here. Often we have a strip of territory if we originally have S-rate grades, and crusading the rulers there will be a scatter of nature. Of course, the demons were crusaded by Fannon.

A row reached a rocky mountain that seemed to have been cut apart as it advanced in an instant kill by detective magic.

[Orbanen Cathedral]. This is a cathedral built with rocky skin and deep.

"Doo?

A detective magician woman with a large barrel down her waist shrugged her ears at Fannon's inquiry. Detection magicians in this unit use hearing to detect.

"... it's pretty messy, but you're here. I don't know if it's the mutation rate of the case, but there's a sound carving a certain rhythm in the deepest part. Sounds like they were just moving towards the cathedral, according to the enemy planes, and there's no doubt about it."

"Hmm. Ma, I just have to go... you know, Roen"

"What!! Yes!!"

"Well, go ahead"

I pointed the end of my umbrella at the entrance to the cathedral so that Fannon, half a step off, would give way.

Round your gaze for immediate help, but no one will gaze at you. At the end of the sentence, there are even thumbs up.

When I get gagged, I pull out the AWR and start walking. My guts and legs trembled and pulled. I was on my hips. Then the shock runs and relaxes like a butt push.

I had the pain of being stabbed in the butt.

"That's not sloppy. Think of it as an honor."

"Well, I'm a man, too, so it's not useful at times like this."

"Oh yeah, I just thought the man's courage was something that springs from it."

"Isn't that right?"

"Oh, speaking of which, you heard me when I was little."

Roen regretted badly that he was caught up in the flow of this story. Especially because of the pressure from behind.

"Sure, there are hidden balls like gold balls"

"... no!!

"Yeah, well, the guy told me that if he was in trouble with the money, he'd sell one and make a living again. There's another spare for that, right?

Roen followed Fannon's gaze into his inner crotch and hid it by hand. Because I still had the fear of being stuck in the sun umbrella.

"Wouldn't you be able to buy and sell those wheels? Huh!! Who is it? I taught you that."

"Master Baba, but there's also evidence of Excellence."

Seems to have solid confirmation of the information, but it was wrong in the first place.

And Roen saw the detecting magician, who was also in charge of detection in this unit, with a frightened face, but said extraordinarily that Excelles at the time shrunk between his index finger and thumb and said it was "just a little".

Roen is the only one who shook his face left and right, and all the rest of the crew are snorting uniformly.

Fannon expands his umbrella when he exhales in pain.

"Huh, it's okay. We'll follow from behind, too, or what? Can't you freak out and get in there unless you're protected?

"Yes, no. That's not true, but it has nothing to do with magicians."

"Damn, I'm relieved to hear that."

Fannon with a full smile and pointing to the entrance.

There were no more options left for Roen. No, I guess I should have already noticed it in yesterday's lapse. They were turning down dreams in this place. Like! and excite him to walk out.

But around three steps up the entrance stairs, are you sure you want to go? I looked back for confirmation with a face like that.

But I didn't even have to actually check.

There was such a discrepancy that he didn't immediately notice, but Roen drops his gaze and looks at his vine-colored hair.

"What!?

"Yes, no. Nothing."

It was the hottest moment of my life for Roen, who assumed he'd let me go in alone like some kind of punishment game.

Roen in the lead, Fannon behind it, the rest of the crew is in a circular formation to ask around. This is a formation that would not have been recommended by nature, but with her barrier magic, it can be taken for granted that it is gathered in one place.

The Detecting Mage is dedicated to detection and the crew moves into a combat posture so that they can unplug the AWR and exercise their magic at any time. The man who checked the perimeter analyzed the potpourri and the current situation.

"The exterior walls are still going to collapse, but the exterior interior is solid."

"I thought it would still collapse..."

Eyes gaze at Fannon overflowing with stupidity in a way that everyone doesn't care. The dusty interior, by the way, had a yang plugged in from an empty hole.

The destroyed horizontal chair does not retain its original shape, with anachronistic sacrificial clothing and dry bones rolling at its feet.

It was just called a cathedral, and I went in and there was a missing altar by the way in the front. A dusty ceremony is placed on top of it with the page open.

"Apparently God didn't help us"

"I rarely say anything unpunished."

Fannon's scolded crew scratched the back of his head.

"Then would you like to offer it in silent prayer?

"Joke, if you're not a devout believer, and you have time to devote to someone you don't know anywhere about, you're lucky to be protecting yourself."

"Do as I say."

Roen sends a gesture as he advances with a slap at his mouth in vain and goes to confirm the altar first.

"Looks like you found it. You can't waste your time around here."

The silent, nodding crew tightened themselves and proceeded with vigilance in the direction indicated by Jiriziri and Roen.

Simple doors ring lonely fittings on both sides of the altar open slightly.

When Fannon shifted his gaze to the woman of the detective magician, his tenacious chief approval returned. I mean bingo.

"It's a hassle, so let's just go. Anyway, I have to see if it's a mutation rate, and it's easier if you mix miscellaneous fish with each other."

"I hope so, too."

Roen deposits his back and starts opening the door.

The caged air leaks, the scaffolding creates a limp cobblestone, and the walls also create some eerie atmosphere as stoned.

What a strange noise the crew makes when they get here.

"What is it? This laugh-like sound..."

Yes, it sounds like a completely unchallenged laugh. It engraves an inorganic yet constant rhythm.

Roen made a peek through the door. Was it dust, I narrowed my eyes of what was out of sight and saw the center kunekune and the creepy shadow that moves.

"You don't have any more tears!!

Pushing and leading Fannon stepped in with a tall sound as he struck his heel against the cobblestone. Remove the handkerchief from your pocket to keep your mouth down.

"Wow, that looks disgusting to see... Roen, hey, give it a try"

"Wow, me!? Master Fannon could do a lot of damage in one shot."

"No, I don't want to suddenly use the big moves on a guy I don't even know..."

While Fannon can use barrier and other defensive magic regardless of system, there are few magic that can be converted to attack in order not to possess a particular system, and a single blow consumes a foolish amount of magic. Instead, it is extremely powerful.

Various materials of concern remained to be used here. Collapse would not be spared in a sealed room.

"And if you want to be captain, isn't this where you should show the man?

"Would you say that"

Someone pushed Roen's back. That's multiple hands, too.

There was resentment and I looked behind it, but it already seemed unanimous. With a bad feeling, Roen packs the distance between two and three steps.

It won't be until you hit it just like a chicken lace, but I'd like to forgive you in one shot if possible.

At a certain distance, the outline of the demon also appears thin.

The burnt black body was 2 m long. Both arms, like long roots, are wrapped around themselves, as if they are growing out of cobblestone gaps. There were countless holes in the protrusion that couldn't even tell if it was the head. I guess that's shaking and the sound is ringing.

- It's the first time I've seen it, is it still a mutation rate? Then it's a must-win!

Magic flowed to AWR, and when placed along the midline, it was shaken to the upper part of the large section and switched upside down.

It looks like the crew has an idea of what they're going to do, snuggling behind Fannon.

Roen unloaded his sword to his chest, and the light dwelt in his body.

"[Cremation" Incineration "]"

Sounds like rubbing the firestone together echo around the demon, and shortly afterwards, the exploding blue pillar extinguishes the demon in an instant.

It would still be because of his personal strength that Roen was assigned to this unit.

Exercise the magic of the fire system and at the same time control the oxygen concentration in the atmosphere by the magic of the wind system. High concentrations of oxygen are dense around the demon. It ignites, creates an escape route over the sky to avoid explosion, and spirals around it with a film of wind.

The magic created by this is [Cremation "Incineration"], a flash of incineration.

Pussy and burnt odors accumulate at the top of the room.

"I'll do it for you, Roen."

"Fair enough."

Three older men in sync to water Fannon's unexpected praise said that with their cheeks up. I can catch a glimpse of a yakimochi that says I don't deserve praise because I can do it myself.

The crew also loosened the thread of tension when they saw they had knocked them down first. Anyway, the compliment of Roen letting go supports him by the throat.

Whatever it is, with all that firepower, it will burn black together whether the nucleus of the demon is in the body or not.

"Yes, over. I knew you didn't want me. Because of the mutation rate, it seems like it was a combination of miscellaneous fish without having to check if it was any trouble. If I do, I'll complain to the Governor."

"Agreed."

Fannon with a person's bad grin, but the fear is still dust-free and not even Ningro cute. Following her, Roen affirms as a sigh of relief.

There was only one person with a nervous face who was quite relaxed that the crew could go home.

That's the team's point, she's a detective magician. This is still the highest probe holder within Clevidite.

"Excelles? -!!"

Fannon looked back at the same time he called for it. Ahead of that gaze is the demon that is now making smoke rise.

It takes too long for the nucleus to disappear. Depending on your physique, you should be able to collapse away instantly.

"Dear Fannon..."

The woman, called Excelles, stared at the large cylinder lowered to her waist with her tenacious hands to watermark the cobbled floor.

"Ma, it's directly below!!!

Immediately after, a large vertical swing strikes the cathedral directly. The cobblestone flipped like a bump and roll up.