Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Such a schematic, like everyone blames only one person.

No heart. I can see you're turning your face. No, there was even a verse like waiting to actually open my mouth myself.

Slowly take a beat. Cicernia tries to open her mouth like she gave up. I even wanted to explore, if possible, whether there was a gap to be put in, even if the will of the Heads of State was united, but that would mean that they would not let me look for it so cheaply.

"In this case..."

"Before we do that, may I have the report first, Mr. Cicernia? For once, this one is able to grasp the damage of a great deal."

Lithia interrupted in a way that blocked the words. The timing is good as if it were intended.

I just usually have a nuance steeped in superiority, but only this time, words don't come out to blame. Because I didn't see room for a minute in her expression.

I guess this wasn't a meeting beforehand. The Heads of State whispered their noses, slightly uncomfortable between their brows.

"I know Mr. Cicernia has something to ask, I know that's a lot already, but I'd have trouble getting it in the wrong order. If you're going to ask me for more information, I'm going to start by thinking about whether I should do my job as head of Luther Luca."

Look over with a chilling, flushing gaze.

It was Huron who announced the opening of the meeting. When you think like roaring, you immediately shake your face to get an agreement "okay".

"Shoulder in the Alpha won't do much, Luca's."

Lithia resolutely returned the lafsenal teas, perhaps containing thorns.

"It's a matter of accuracy. That's not what Alpha told me this time, anyway. Regardless, Luca officially declares reprisals against the mastermind. Still dissatisfied, Mr. Rafsenal?

"Humph, I get it."

You're not convinced, Rafsenal ears Croquel and closes one end.

"Now, the number of casualties in Phoneswa is over five hundred, and it's still increasing."

Lithian delicacies thrown out on the desk are gripped tightly. Sifting and trembling, but to change your mind. Is it to lift your fist once?

The Führer and the others who were listening to this report also uniformly paled at the damage, which far exceeded expectations.

Whatever happened, it's one thing in Balmes. It hasn't been long since then, but it's a stain in human history. Above all, he said he has finally gained strength in recent years to counter the demonic threat.

I can't spare you because such a nagging sense of impatience comes from mercilessly human strife.

Lithia manipulates the console at hand and reads from the microfilm. In the sense of publishing, a three-dimensional screen emerged in front of everyone on this occasion.

Essentially only paper materials are used at the time of the meeting - to dispose of them on the spot.

considerations in order not to bring the information obtained inside out as evidence. But only this time, it's the means we've all taken to share. If it wasn't for this, I'd still have proper minutes.

"As you can see, the magic used was [empty detonation bombing" detonation "]. Extension of secondary damage due to a series of other advanced magic. It is presumed that there are more than two users… otherwise considerable skill"

It is not necessary to find out against whom words like this are meant to be included. But Lithia dared not be clear and replied so.

At this stage Cicernia is Lithia - I learned that Luca's thoughts were not what I thought they would be if they were extended. Just because we didn't determine who did it, we didn't send out a help boat to Cicernia. Of course, I can't help but feel something that she didn't let me out.

But whether it's a sticky ship or a rowing by hand, it's still good if you can get on board.

However, Cicernia must not forget that it is Luca who takes the rudder that sets the needle.

- I see. If Lithia is going to... Yeah, fine.

I guess I succeeded in getting a strategy. At least Lithia is looking for something on this occasion. In terms of the amount of information overwhelmingly superior to the current Alpha, the Luca side has a better advantage.

Cicernia thus makes one hypothesis.

That Luca, or Lithia to be precise, knows something about Ars. Maybe that's just a hand bill that can turn the situation upside down. But I'm probably not going to cut that on Luca's side.

In view of the earlier tips, it is also possible that Ars is unable to determine whether he is the main offender.

I abruptly denied the thought that got me that far.

- You're not. I have almost certainly gained certainty that Ars is not the killer. Otherwise it is not necessary to disrupt our foothold with other countries. What it means to give information in advance of that......

"And the problem is our nation's single magician. Hispida Offame was murdered..."

For a moment Lithia swallows the words. The lingering resentment made her teeth stand on her lower lips.

Here's the chronological order according to the previous flow.

First, the killer is somehow bringing Hispida to the outside world. This is that she has had the opportunity and is possible to investigate outside the world at the same time as being a single merchant, other than on mission.

Above all, it is hard to believe that Hispida will be defeated without a proper fight, it seems that it has always been a fight. There are traces of her using single magic in the evidence. The magic engraved after use disappeared, but it is a sign of resistance. And the Magic Book type AWR had been brought from the scene.

After Hispida's murder, the killer slowly broke in from the defensive wall, causing a massacre. Exactly the Holocaust - a burnt sacrifice.

But Lithia intentionally hid what was to be viewed as a problem here.

That it was at a distance where the effects of the Babel protective wall were not critical that Hispida's body was found.

No one in the military knows exactly this. There is no reason for anyone to know to what extent the effectiveness of the protective wall, which is constantly weakening. Simply investigating doesn't make a waste of time stupid.

Even so, it is overdone by chance that Hispida is being brought to the forefront of the potency range as if it were known.

Of course, it's not information anyone can know. Even if it wasn't like Lithia or this one, it wouldn't have gotten to the point of finding out. Basically, the military absolutely doesn't see the protective wall.

Especially in Lusarca, which has an alpha in its neighboring country, the range was curved distortionally, so it was mainly explored using detection equipment more than two years ago. That's difficult except sending drones and magicians that are regularly flown out of range, like this one, because they are placed within the range of effects to determine accurate information as a protective wall.

If it had been within the protective wall's power, it would have reacted to unusual magic. It was supposed to be recorded as data on some device even if it wasn't. That's why Lithia couldn't bear to be angry at her ignorance.

repeated regrets that it might have prevented it.

Um... Um... I couldn't measure any consolation or the depth of grief that was difficult to fame when I saw the cruel (mug) appearance.

Yes, Lithia stopped breathing when she saw Hispida as a video - struck by a tree.

That's why Lithia quietly lights her revenge-burning eyes without the foolishness of exposing all the information on this occasion.

It's not supposed to be information that anyone can know.

I don't mind a crack in seven countries. It's the first time, I've hated it so much that I can't forgive it so far - even myself.

"I'm sorry to hear about the murder of our nation's single magician."

"Regardless, a single must be a symbol of a magician. This is an inexplicable situation that cannot be overlooked. I didn't know we had to look at the country anymore."

Haorg lay down his eyes as he prayed angrily and silently. Immediately after...

"It's a pity story. A single enough magician is no longer eaten by a traitor, and whoa, I didn't know he was going to die. The strength of a single magician is questioned"

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Words are released from Roughsenal that have no character shards in their derogatory mix.

Lithia to be extinct. The Heads of State also gave an expression that they could not agree with this statement, but they cannot even deny it outright.

Naturally, it is a sensible claim, given how the rating system of single magicians was born. Hope for mankind, whether inappropriate or not, put in adversity with a single magician.

It is the height of the magician. It could also be said that it left a stain on previous systems such as defeat without honorable death.

The sound of a knock on the desk runs indoors only through the air.

"Don't be complacent, Rafsenal. Singles are the property of all mankind. Not as easy to replace as you!

"It would be easier for a single cell to be immersed in sentiment and think things are going to get better."

It was a rough senal to respond to, but a vadget pointing from body to body behind Haorg let the swordswallowing air gush. The blade tip of the katana leaks a slight light.

In response, Croquel moves next to Rafsenal, looking back with a creepy grin.

Exactly. Immediate. Like a quick battle on the spot.

The consciousness of all was totally toward the two of us.

Letty thinks it would be better under this circumstance, but doesn't really know what to do. Because nothing has even begun yet.

But there's no other way to find out. How far is my estimate fit even if I am alert in the future?

Letty makes suspicious moves with intent. The gaze points toward Vadget and Croquel and lowers his right hand down to his pocket. But that's where Letty stops her hand from moving and finds out with bitterness that the prediction hit her.

The pressure I feel behind my back.

Behind Letty was a liquid like melted silver making a sphere and floating.

Letty whispered to Jean, "You were prepared in advance," to the pressure she felt on her skin, and there was no response.

In addition to that, across the street, I can see Fannon turning his consciousness to make him notice this one, even though he's lacking.

- I knew you'd be tight.

Vadget and Croquel stood firm with each other in this momentary exchange. Don't get out of sight for a moment.

The silence continues even with a sense of urgency.

Only one person in this, Cicernia, was thinking of something else. At what point do you hang up the cards you have to hang up, that's the key. Do you cut yourself or are you forced to cut? That alone is a big difference.

In the wake of the words of Lithia, the view of the Great Ordinary had been added to her as information in a region close to certainty.

- Luca's looking for something.

I feel this conclusion is closest. Based on the information obtained, it is most reasonable to assume that Luther Luca is exploring in this setting. Until that's what it is, we can't let Cicernia know. But it definitely has something to do with Ars, the magician of his country. Sisernia, the Führer, cannot also be irrelevant if it is.

Therefore, she is still the first to cut the tongue.

"That's a long time... thank you, Lithia. In light of the above, I would like to say a few words from you."

A relatively soft smile. Once I express my gratitude to Lithia for nothing more.

The voices that could afford to come here and make Bellick think his liver was sitting still were clear with discouragement. Bellick pulls himself together in the sense of setting it up first.