Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Tesfir concentrates his spirit even though his mouth is blocked.

A small apology unexpectedly sent there.

"That's a little red. I'm sorry."

Ars' hands touching his cheeks were terribly cold, and he cooled Tesfir's cheeks.

With his blocked mouth, he couldn't say anything back, but at that time Tesfir turned a slightly dazed eye that he didn't need to say anything back.

I found myself losing more strength than I could understand from my body. Just one word, I didn't even solve anything, but I guess it was nevertheless a reassuring word for Tesphere.

That was enough now.

With strange tensions and strong tensions loose, Tesfir concentrates her consciousness. I turned my consciousness to the flow of magic circulating through my body.

There were also training achievements, and it was easy to perceive magic...

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Ugh..."

Towards the Tesphere, which is focused on its magic manipulation, which completely holds down magic, Ars emitted with frustration contained in his whisper. It is as if there was no apology.

Even when it comes to magic manipulation, this is the epitome of the technology that you want to acquire at the very least as you go out into the outside world. but, including its difficulty, it is also certain that it is a technology that modern magicians do not acquire.

Ars opened his mouth in such a manner that he made a mockery of Tesfir's magical movements.

"You've got good guts. I'm quite willing to give this number to them, but now I don't have a good minute"

Ars figured out her magic so she could take it. In a word, it is confusing, willing to try to retain it, but it is superficial, and magic is closely related to the mind and emotions of the person. In other words, the Tesphere is now completely disorganized on the inside.

Grabbing Ars' arm and getting it off his mouth, Tesfir said with hesitation, small "What can I do to say that?"

Before that happened, her psychological state was extremely unstable, and in addition, she didn't know how to retain the magic that naturally leaked out of her body. The act of simply keeping it in the body is harder than described in words. More to the point, just because you can manipulate magic doesn't mean you can retain the magic that is released.

Magic leaks out of the body in the process of circling the body. That factor is inevitable if the magic capacity of the holding is exceeded or the information deteriorates.

Pushing it into your body is tantamount to putting a lid on it, so to speak. This is the next stage in the magic manipulation we've been doing. Most importantly, active magicians tend to neglect magic manipulation and skip steps to training to hold off extracorporeal release.

In short, Ars' demands are a challenge for Tesfir today, and such modest expectations were not met from the outset. Regardless, while I wanted you to be a magician, I never felt safe or in Ars somewhere.

The dry sound of a piece of wood being crushed looms right behind you, without a moment's respite.

Confirming it at the edge of his eyes, Ars forcefully snuggled his body, blocking Tesfir's mouth again. And keep your mouth close to your ear......

"It's a cure, but don't just raise your voice."

"Hih... hey!?

Ars' knee was inserted into the gap between Tesfir's legs, one hand slicing sully into her robe. I wondered if it had accompanied me to attract my hips, with thighs...

Shortly afterwards, Tesfir felt a hissing sensation immediately conveyed around her stomach. Cold air didn't come in, it's an indisputable touch.

"Hmm!? Mm-hmm!!

Grabbing and resisting Als' arm blocking his mouth in a daze, but his power could only be squeezed weakly and gnarly.

He wandered desperately, but Ars held Tesfir powerfully against the trunk. Breathing from my mouth was sealed to the point where it was difficult, and the only thing that leaked hard was exhalation.

The cold swells through the skin, but the face has instant fever. By the time Ars' hand, which was cold, also came up to stroke from his stomach, the warmth of human skin dwelt.

Palms gently crawl over skin from hips to bellies. The slightly pushed hand pressure rubbed her stomach and flank as she was also under palpation.

The feeling of being awakened by Ars on thin skin. The fingers crawled up gradually to check the position of the ribs (abrasives).

Tesfir tried to escape her hand as she turned her body and came up to her chest. I can't afford to worry about a rollable jacket, and its hands gradually and surely go up to my chest.

On his toes, Tesfir, with his jaw raised, shakes his head desperately while his mouth is blocked, appealing to Ars. But the sight she saw was instant enough to resist. Fireballs visible from the gaps in the trees, because it was an unmistakable reminder of the proximity of demons.

With a face stained with shame, Tesfir, having lost her willingness to resist, draws strength to entrust herself to Ars, closing her eyes.

Now all the nerves of the tesphere were poured into the movement of its fingers. How does it move and how does it go up? And even closing my eyes to where I'm trying to touch makes me more imaginable.

"Mm-hmm... ahh..." A cuddly sweet exhale leaks naturally out of his mouth, dampening the blocked Ars hand.

"Hmm!?

Shortly after my fingertips touched me between my chests... Tesfir poked reflexively at the hand I was grabbing. Then there was a gap between the hands that were holding my mouth slightly.

"That's not working yet..."

Words like chunks of shame thrown up to squeeze out. That weakness is, in a way, the utmost resistance you can put out because now that your body is out of strength. It was a reflexive action for though I felt a line that could not be retracted and should not be crossed when it was easy.

Tesfir hastily undoes the clothes that were tucked up.

"Chip!

――

Behind Ars, who struck his tongue, Tesfir saw the approaching people-shaped silhouette right beside him. Every time you move, the limb that raises the stiffness reminds you of a dead tree that suffered from the disease. There was no such thing as a body, a face, that there would be two meters, and only creepy wood was making something that looked like a face.

At the tip of an unusually long arm hung a wooden cage like a bird cage, and a fireball inside the bird cage lifted to illuminate this one seared Ars and Tesfir out of the darkness.

"I knew this would happen"

Speaking out a frightened voice, Ars does not even look behind him, pushing Tesfir's head forcefully into him and bowing his head himself. Shortly afterwards, a painful rubbing sound passed through the back of the two necks, and the arms of the [Night Walker], shaken unconstitutionally away, snapped trees from trunk to trunk.

At the same time the countless lights that were around stop perfectly. The creepy stalemate, as if it had captured this one, turned to zowari and chills to envelop the area.

"That's it," said Ars, lifting up the Tesphere immediately, relentlessly launching into the exercise of magic.

Jump the broken trunk to the scaffold. After that floating sensation, the body of the [Night Walker] who had left him cracked open.

The [Vibration Vibration Breaking "Railpine"] emitted directly into the demonic body without mistake uniformly crushes the body of the dead branch.

"It's all your fault."

"No, no, whoever suddenly..."

I was clouded by mogomores and butt blushes only because Tesfir's face was about to blow a fire, just to remember. Still, even the darkness couldn't hide off Tesfir's blush.

A more confusing head given Ars' intentions. When I opened my mouth to ask you what you were going to...

"I told you before. Magic is closely related to emotional and psychological states. I mean, shame and embarrassment work relatively well to hold the magic inside... but, well, it turned out exactly as expected."

"If you were expecting it, don't start from the beginning. If I really didn't resist..."

I just imagined how far they were going, and Tesfir couldn't speak any further.

"What more can I do than that? It's my fault in the first place."

As a result of his escape, he was found by demons who were supposedly activated at night.

"If I could hold back the magic, I wouldn't have had a problem."

"Sorry. I'm not in the book yet, but you can't say that, can you? Because I fight, too."

"It's a special triumph, but it's a bad idea. I can do it, but it's gonna be a burning field around here. Besides, we don't know what else is coming out of the land that faces other countries."

Tesfir looks behind her as she is held with both arms. I could certainly see that the lights were following one order. But the speed of Ars won't even be able to pack the distance.

As I said myself, Tesfir has not recovered. Without the strength to run this night lane, I wouldn't even be able to move so lightly.

Understanding that, Tesfir clung with her hands around Ars' neck to avoid being shaken off. Pottery lights that kept me away, and so, fu, I asked Ars a question that hooked me to my heart.

"Hey, why did you get angry? I don't know that."

…………

Seeing Ars with a bumpy face, Tesfir makes the doubt stronger.

"No, I'm sorry I slapped you. Sorry."

"That's not where the essence is."

"Essentially, at times like this, you're accurate..."

Leave it for a moment, then Ars opens his mouth like it's hard to say.

"There are demons that can be defeated and demons that don't. Strength and circumstances will change those. So..."

"So?"

"So don't hesitate to rely when you're about to struggle at all..."

"What is it... even I was desperate to save it"

"That's not a good idea if you dare to mention it. When moving in a team, the more effort and effort the individual pulls his leg. It sucks to have it back. You may be alone, but the team works together. Not the brother-in-law I could have told you. I didn't even mention it around here. I'm responsible. Loki and Alice told me."

Tesfir makes a squeaky face on Ars' face. Ning Ro, I felt somewhere horrified that the tactics and other mistakes didn't just piss him off.

And Tesfir shook her head, saying that the blame was still on her.

"Yeah, it was my solitude without power. I don't think this would have happened if I'd acknowledged my limitations sooner. So sorry."

"Tell Loki and Alice properly, not me. This time, Loki couldn't have done it."

"Yeah. If I feel any easier, my cheeks are starting to hurt"

"That's a terrible return. Okay, I get it. I'll teach you carefully so even children can see. So you're not complaining."

"I feel a thorn............ yeah thanks"

"You're a cash guy."

"Well, just now, okay? Why are Alice and Loki away from their resting place?"

The question at the core was because he was uncomfortable with his understanding of the situation and Ars' behaviour. I guess you felt information there you wouldn't know for yourself.

"Because [Night Walker] detects magic. When I came across him before, he kept chasing me for three days and three nights. Besides, when it comes to fighting, they exercise their magic indiscriminately. Don't be besieged if you go back to your resting place like this. It's the worst scatter you'll ever get into a night's war."

"That's not true."

"It's out of common sense, it's like common sense. It's a pretty rare demon though. The rate is B. It's not a demon you can't defeat, but it's that number. [Night Walker] never shows up during the day and resumes activities only at night"

"So what are we going to do?

I wanted you to figure out what to do from the word "detect magic," but before I said I'd teach you, Ars would give up early.

Still, it is certainly an inquiry to explore measures.

"Fortunately, they're not that fast. Use the Demon Stone when you get a distance. Spread magic everywhere. Best if you scatter the magic residue."

"I see. I'll help, too."

[Night Walker] In the area where the Dark Night Wanderer roams, other demons disappoint.

- Quite a few...!!

"-!! I stopped tracking!?

"Uh, hey, what?

"[Night Walker] has abandoned pursuit"

"What, you weren't coming after me?

"It was supposed to come after me. But behavior against this kind of habit is always behind it. On the contrary, it is too puzzling. It's a long way from the resting place, and it looks like they're heading in a different direction."

Even in the meantime, Ars never stopped.

Unusual behavior of demons, what comes to mind as the reason.

"Night club."

I hypothesize so that thought is guided, but it felt linked to the phenomenon of unexplained [nightclubs].

"[Night club] is a mission, right? It has something to do with it."

"I'm not sure, though. In any case, I can't get my hands on it in this situation."

Nevertheless, Ars was beginning to feel that obtaining information about the night club was more necessary than a mission goal.

"I have no choice. I'll see how it goes and then I'll send you to one end Loki and the others. Otherwise, I can't move."

"I can't hold back the magic. I'll wrap my legs around it. Okay."

"It would be inappropriate for Warwer to summon me again. Well, since we can hold back the magic."

Turning her mean face to Tesphere, she couldn't say anything back. Because its open eyes undoubtedly reflected that of shame.

If they do that again, I'm embarrassed like an idiot that I'm going to figure it out this time.

It was just after some leeway, looseness was born in Tesfir's mind.

Ars thrust a huggable Tesfir and instantly left.

There were two of them. Something black, like a covering covering, waves down their arms, and their fingertips readily dimension the thick roots raised from the ground.

"Hey, what is it? Suddenly!!"

Having managed to get in shape in the air, Tesfir searches for Ars as soon as he lands safely.

Fortunately, I was barely far from Ars, but instead the black shadow that stepped down between them. It's as idle as a dead tree, and expensive.

"What is this..."

Face-to-face with Tesfir, an unprecedented sharp-eyed Ars said it off as if it could be evil.

"You're a monster no matter what you think... it's also a hell of a nasty monster. [No Name Exists (No Face)]"