Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Ars walks unnoticed by anyone at night. Just enough to describe it as like the wind.

Because of the emphasis on lightness, I have nothing to belong to.

The map is already in my head, and this look below is for alignment.

I don't trust the Governor's material, but there's a lot of information I can get from looking straight at it. It is also because there is still no more aptitude than oneself to carry out one's work perfectly. Every time, of course.

The lights still look like chills when you enter the middle-class area called the Civic District. It didn't mean there was no shadow of a person at all. Naturally, it is the most densely populated city in Alpha.

"Break it out."

No one can capture Ars rushing to speed up instantly and fly on the roof.

I'm so non-magician as to say most of the citizens who live here. No, I'm a magician in terms of being able to handle magic, but I can count as a non-combatant in the sense that I don't have the training to excel.

Jumping onto the roof doesn't even cause footsteps to swoop around. The effects of the Ars. The temporary peace gained from continuing to slaughter demons was there.

"That's a swallowing thing."

It was a look and voice that could be taken as frightening or pleasant.

Most people swallow to drink at home. Think of it as Main Street. People are still fumbling and walking wide around the boulevard. It's enough to make me want to say that I've never even seen a demon. They pay taxes as consideration for the battle against demons, so not so much, but it's still a swallowing thing.

It could really be a coincidence that we witnessed a crowd of noise in the alley away from it, in the corridor where the darkness grew even darker.

It won't be a magician. Nothing but noise if you see the sight of a large adult pushing one in five on a few streets. The sense of trinkets drives me to a corner of my head at this time.

I can't tell if the person brought here is a woman. That's also deeply hooded to a robe similar to Ars's, so you can't see his face in the position he looks down on.

Still, I could tell from the top of the robe that it had a poorer body than the men.

It won't just be because you're drunk. The men had lowered their eyes.

I wish I could leave this to the security forces, but sometimes it can be late at night. Ningro, these criminal misconduct are difficult to eradicate.

When Ars tried to leave the scene without time to be sure...

"It'll be fine here. It's the limit of patience now, sister."

He released the liquor bottle that the leading man had and hung his hand straight into his pants.

The rest of the men laugh wildly (yahihi) as inspired behind them too.

"Hey! You have a wife."

"Oh, come on. That's not true. Don't give me water for inviting you. Hih."

"Such a beautiful woman can be seen around here ~. Don't waste your time."

"That's right. You're great. So, when something happens, it's the booze that makes my memories pop."

"Enough waiting for a woman. Come on - let's take off those colorful ones"

A man reached out to pull the robe off.

"-!! Huh!?

The man can relax for a moment around taking a step. It was clear that was not from drunkenness. It felt more like my body was out of balance than my legs were. Rebuild your posture in the second step and finally get closer to reaching the robe again.

But he was reaching out and he couldn't grasp it, and the man with the knob looked back at his hand.

A plugged moonlight reflects a man's hand. However, the white light did not illuminate the tip from the wrist, and the intended five-fingered hand was rolling like a thread cut at his feet.

"Ghaaaaaa!! My hand. Ahhh."

Blood sprays up with screams, causing red rain on one side.

Ars watched as the silver light flashed from the gap in the robe. And whine to remember the headache.

"It's too much."

Too good an arm for the general public is a further source of concern. Perhaps it would have been better if women had felt at risk and resisted. It's not a heroic gesture, but it should be a praiseworthy thing for the world.

That's also apparently not going to be appropriate.

Whatever you do, it should be the woman you called your sister who invited you out of the men's story.

I would just like to think you won't be coming around to Ars until this case, but if you do, it's a hassle twice.

Rewear the mask that it would be best to break in before it matters.

"What the hell happened?" "They cut off my arm!

Fear propagated and the blade reflected the moonlight. The drunken men only fell on the spot, and there was nothing decent to escape from. That's also because we wore red splashes on each other.

When a woman in the robe sets a knife out of the gap, it strikes at the men.

――――

The black shadow that broke in between belongs to Ars.

Grab the shaken knife with each arm.

"Keep it around."

…………

Don't stray from your gaze.

"You guys get out of here. Take your hand there with you. It might still connect."

I didn't know we were going to help the men.

"Wow, okay."

Grabbing the hand that is falling like crawling, he forgets to thank me and flees to a glance. They can't even seem to run because they support a man with his arms cut off from both sides.

Get out of here before the security forces get here.

Push your hands away and make them distance. I wish I were running away like this.

"Then... get out of the way... Shh, shh, shh."

Blood drips from bitten, chopped lips under the hood.

His eyes looked fiercely at Ars.

Then a man and a woman, feathering two more robes from behind Ars, stepped down with the hanging of their coats.

"You're going out of your way to miss all three of them."

Don't give me a glimpse, I'll give it back.

His eyes ran so bloody that neither of the two behind him was likely to be able to talk, and he took out his sword and dark vessels like Kunai to increase his willingness to kill.

(Don't be eye-catching to do it here)

The three make the blade shine towards Ars at the same time.

Faster than that, Ars jumped back to the roof at once.

The threesome kicks the wall alternately and jumps to the roof and follows right after. Three arranged to surround Ars on the roof.

"You magicians."

…………

There are no words to return. A magician is an inference from AWR. It's not bad positioning, though it moves better than just a magician.

"Out of the way...... turn it off"

Simultaneously, the siege shrinks and the blade strikes from three directions.

Ars intercepted by forming as many magic knives on both hands.

That's fast, but...

No (Y) all attacks, kicking instead of taking the knife with a magic knife.

With the attack's hand stopped, Ars ran as he jumped off the roof.

I don't have to see them chase me, I'm perceptible.

The magic that surrounds AWR is inside. I can't weigh out my strength, but I would have about three digits just to look at.

Descend in a well-opened place.

Is it a square, with benches and fountains, and streetlights bouncing through the darkness at equal intervals? It strikes me somewhat, but if I leave any further, I can cut off the numbness and release the magic.

As soon as Ars stepped down, the three landed in line.

No breath disturbance.

"I'm not free either. Persistent guys die early."

The moment the shadow descends from the hood, four kunais fly in, a man jumping high above and shaking his sword.

Sounds foolish and fateful... the woman in the party who emitted AWR's magic formula to hide behind that gap.

It is not the collaboration we have shown. It is a trained movement.

Ars was looking at the two people who were in a straight line with no eyes on the countless kunais flying in.

Keep pulling one arm, where there is nothing - releasing a clap directly in front.

An invisible wall blows Kunai and blows the two of them together. Naturally, the magic ceremony of the operator who followed the damage without a small amount was cancelled and the luminescence stopped. This is followed by a half-step slip of the sword that strikes from above.

The man's sword just ends up destroying the ground and flying fragments. It's powerful, but it doesn't have to be unconscious with such monotonous fat muscles.

Ars did not miss the stalemate and unleashed a relentless kick on his flank.

Mississippi and a deep eating kick should have lightly blown the body of a big man and given him a deep hand that he wouldn't be able to move satisfactorily.

Not to say he was unarmed, he wasn't enough of an opponent for Ars to jealous his hands. A triple digit is a judgment from a simple flow of magic, but not so much interpersonal combat.

rather than overwhelmingly inexperienced. Power, speed and impeccability, but there are no variations in attack.

"Out of the way, out of the way..."

Together, the blown woman squeaks as she wakes up her bump body.

In the distance, security forces will approach you with an alarm sounding, but you won't be able to rush right out of position.

Ha, when the three of them look back at the roaring noise,

"Go home, go home"

I looked in the direction of the day after tomorrow as I forgot about Ars, scattered on all sides at once and fled.

"Now what?"

We don't have time to get everyone. If they dispersed, they would catch them and the two would be the limit, and I didn't feel like the effort was matched.

I've already lost a lot of time than I planned, so I'll decide I should hurry.

I'm pretty sure they'll take the time in Ars, who doesn't even have a license to report it to the security forces.

It was just before the sun rose that Ars returned to his room. Enter through the window as well as when you come.

"Where were you going?"

Shortly after entering, in front of him, he put his arms together and the royal Loki followed the words of prying.

"Underneath the mission. I thought it would be bad to wake you up. Besides, I had enough alone."

"You don't need me if you say that."

"I didn't say that. I'm really tired of snake feet this time, and I didn't have the nerve to take you with me."

Tsunami (lying) appropriately.

"Huh."

I can't tell if this sigh convinced me.

"Okay."

You seem to have figured it out for once. But Loki urges me to the table to listen firmly to the contents. The tea poured into the pot rises hot air and Ars scratches his cheek that it's going to be long.

"So what exactly have you been doing (...)"

……

Ars thought she looked like a sister-in-law, but if she put it in her mouth, it would be oil on fire. For emotions not to surface, it is this partner whose mouth is a master.

"It's a confirmation of the dossier the Governor gave me. It's better if you actually see it with your eyes."

"I don't know because I've never done this hand assignment, is that what it is?

That would be the case, too. It's almost like Ars doing his job alone.

"Right, that's totally different from a demon crusade. I've never crossed paths without knowing."

"That's not going to happen. I'm more than a partner..."

Ars instantly blocked it.

"Loki, your partner is only on a demonic opponent's mission. This is the job that's been turning to me. You're not supposed to hang out."

It was a word to keep Loki from carrying the sin of killing humans.

But Loki rebelled without putting it down for a moment.

"I don't like it! Master Ars' sin is also my sin. Can't the two of us carry each other... and it would suffice if we were in-laws... ah, there is"

These eyes. At the end of the day, I couldn't hear it because my butt shrugged and whispered, but I put it aside once it seemed better not to listen back.

It was the same eye in a mock fight to partner Loki. An eye that never looked back and dwelt on a firm will not give way.

"I'm not saying I'm not taking anything"

It was also for that reason that Loki was given an outline of the mandate.

"I'll take you, but I'm the only one who bears the sin. You just have to back up."

"I'm ready for that, too."

I banged on the table and stood up for momentum. Loki's eyes, claiming with his hands on his chest, did have the strength to understand and accept sin... maybe he is there.

Drop your shoulders and raise your hands.

Whatever you say, you won't pull it off anyway.

"Okay."

Surrender of all hands.

I also understood Ars' inconsistency.

Taking them risks killing humans in itself. If you are not prepared to do so, you may even risk yourself.

Still have anxiety. He thinks killing Ars himself is stronger than the demonic threat. The possibility that magic would be rendered unusable was well thought out.

I know it's going to be okay, but I still ask myself if I should take the risk of wasting my precious fighting power.

You will also have to understand properly that it is Loki and not Ars who decides that......

"You're probably right about sharing the information. However, there are many unnatural points if the research has been successful. Human experimentation is indispensable for planning to separate factors. I mean, we need a lot of research. There's got to be a back shield."

"You didn't have that information."

"Maybe the Governor hasn't even grabbed it. Now what can you fish for?"

It's a troublesome thing to keep up with the potato ceremony on this mission.

Perhaps the designated date and time is four days later is the investigation period around it.

The premise is not to let them escape. There are no ex-girlfriends or children to be touched.

"Do you hope the Governor doesn't haunt you"

"Right......"

Loki opens her mouth like she told her something, but the words clog.

"The... to Mr. Alice"

This time the target is Gudma Burhong, the tenant who screwed up Alice's life.

"You'd better not say. I just said there's nothing I can do about it. You can't even take me."

"That's right... right"

Loki, who worries rarely.

She said she hated the two of them, but she must have mistaken it for a chance to get over it as she found out about Alice's past.

Ars doesn't think it's a mistake.

But I'm sure Alice would give herself up to hatred if she turned to face it. In that case, the results are visible.

The magician is always calm... because the exercise of magic requires self-control that can control emotions. In Alice today, where that is immature, there is a good chance that she will be swallowed by the emotions of hate.

Alice's vengeance may not be accomplished. Because magic didn't continue to evolve for that reason.

What stays after revenge, what stays after killing people for revenge...... Ars doesn't know. Still, I could only foresee that it was never a happy ending - sometimes I know because it was Ars who kept repeating killing me.

I guess that's fine if Alice wants it. But the journey there doesn't make sense unless Alice reaches it herself. I gave you a hand. If it's revenge, it's with you that you don't know from the beginning.

I believe that time will solve this if I learn of the dead newspaper later. Because Alice is not alone.

"This story is over."

"Yes."

"I'll sleep till noon, so when Alice gets here, you'll have to watch the training."

"Okay."

Loki agreed with a look somewhere horrible. That's because the Lord interpreted it as considering Alice.

When I opened the bedroom door, the futon was already laid.

Ars lifts his cheeks fuzzily. I can't get my head up to my attentive partner and get dressed quickly and into the futon as it is. It wouldn't be my fault to think it was a time I cared about sometime.

I thought it would be wild to say thank you on purpose. That's what keeps you concerned, keeps you concerned.

Close the lid, and close the lid to restore fatigue because it didn't seem to have anything to do with the mission.

Alice came to the lab hours after that, around 11: 00. I'm not even designating it as this, but it's customary for me to show my face in the morning after entering the summer vacation.

"Quiet, please"

"Yeah."

Alice nodded without even asking what it was about, smiling back at Loki, who stood her finger in front of her mouth.

"Master Ars is off."

"I see."

"I will be your substitute, Master Ars."

"Yeah. Nice to meet you, Loki."

Alice also brings home the training stick every time, so the baggage looks suspicious with only one stick.

Lack of colorful incense for everyday wear also comes for training, so if I had a school, I wouldn't have had a problem with uniforms, but the result is that Alice thought there was no taste in uniforms every day for the rest of the day.

The real deal was it was just a hassle to wear a uniform all formatted, but I'll keep that within.

And the training began quietly.

Unfortunately, Tesfir, it goes without saying that Alice is also quite handy with this training.

It's not entirely fruitless, but it was hard to say it was significant growth.

"Can you lend me a little?

"Fine."

Loki has also never had the odd training of holding back magic. Most of what is taught in the military is to consciously move magic. There were still many actual menus in real-life format.

The moment I receive it, my eyebrow roots come to me.

"You do have some rebellion even if you're just gripping"

"Yes, yes."

This is because the magic is leaking, albeit slightly. (Ars would also be able to consciously stop it)

Just because you grip it, because it adds power, it's also because the magic concentrates unconsciously with it.

Focus your consciousness on the stick and release your magic.

Magic transmitted from Loki's hand toward the tip.

"This is..."

The magic that hits the waves so that they don't get bounced off when you reach the tip slowly but surely unlike Alice.

Gradually, the gap between the magic and the stick increases in density and the waves heal.

"Exactly!

I raised an admiration that seemed prolonged.

There is a difference in how surprised I am with Ars, but at the same time I am proud if I take it for granted that it is also my partner and Lord who gave his life (on his own).

Loki quietly unravels her magic as she exhales. When weakened and thinly pulled outside, he bounces and flies with the momentum of the settlement.

"Master Ars would grant it perfectly."

"Oh, yeah... I showed it to you before"

Alice returns the gavel that she is known to Loki, who boasts as much about herself.

"And I know more or less that. Mr. Alice......"

"Ha!"

I listen to Loki's advice, which is not Loki's position all the time, but it would be helpless to loosen my cheeks a little.

"Why not grasp the additions and subtractions that suppress magic? Because it's my idea, I can't give you as much advice as Master Ars."

"You're gonna stand tight Al. Sure... because they usually play hard"

With a smile on her face, Alice tries quickly when she receives the stick with a convincing face.

Loki also confirms that time is running out to wake Ars. I couldn't wait for a moment.

But you don't have to...

"Worst nightmare ever."

The door opened as I put on my sleeping habits.

I realize the worst cause while Loki is also late.