Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Tesfir screams echoed in the dark night.

- Scream out loud... damn, it hits my head.

Like a reflex on sudden irritation, the back of my eye hurts unevenly. Since I used [Shuffle, an information mutual transfer between two points], there was beginning to be a rash on the edge of my eye. Was it even scratched on the eyeball, and the shadow like a little bug mixes with the sight?

It rushes out as if Tesfir had even come up with a plan, but at the same time it leads to exposure to defenselessness.

Naturally, [No Name Exists (No Face)] cannot miss this opportunity. Fundamentally, demons don't have the idea in the first place of choosing one of the prey in front of another so that it becomes high rate. That's the order in which you should eat, you don't deal with humans that you miss it.

I don't even think about what you're going after in the first place without getting one. However, there are gaps in the magician's escape, such as if he fails to capture his prey.

Running out at full speed with his back turned, Tesfir will focus solely on moving his legs to get out of this worst situation. A testament to that...... no, I guess it should be called trust. She disarms herself so she can run as hard as she can - keeping her knife in her sheath.

- It's okay. I know the direction. It's a long way off, but it also sounds like water.

Think of the distance that has been held by Ars in your brain, etc., and think of where the creek is and where it is. No matter how many thoughts you give her in this dark place, even if you don't know the way forward, you can't think of a way to open it. Still, if we get to the creek, we should be able to open our sights.

If it were in a completely different direction, it would go past the back of his brain, but Tesfir ran believing in himself.

- If only we could go there...

A-rate and Ars said, but more than Tesfir can see, he's going to be fighting S-rate demons right now. That's a threat that can devastate even cities. It is a being that can ravage a nation. It's too reckless a threat to hit a crusade with at least some troops.

But I'm sure that such anxiety wouldn't have been anything if it had been the usual Ars. "That's a pain in the ass, I'm gonna clean it up and go home," was something that was about to come out of this light mouth.

But now Ars is already suffering a wound that is not a minor injury. The same goes for the demon blow.

From the moment he was held, his breath was disturbed and his body emitted an unusual amount of heat. Besides, I just noticed that Tesfir ate up his teeth. Now I don't look back, I just aim forward no matter what happens.

It wasn't a one-off offense or anything else that could be played out behind it. What Ars needs to do is defend Tesfir, and that's why he's focused.

The movement of Ars, who continues to follow even the emergence of the momentary [nameless absence (no-face)], was gradually unfolding in the form of a chase after Tesfir.

"Ha, ha, ha.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Repeating a rough breath on his shoulder, Ars holds his breath loudly again and rushes out.

Where it emerged, the vision to perceive it was of little use. I could only follow traces of magic and attack even magic there that I couldn't make up well.

Ars was now in a state of mostly oxygen-free exercise, a situation that even led to delays between breaths.

Travel extensively around the Tesphere and continue with attacks that do not hit.

but it didn't last long either. They couldn't even keep up with the current Ars when they moved [nameless (no-face)] through the space in an instant.

What that means...... Ars is becoming incapable of capturing the demons accurately.

If you visualize the perceptual state of Ars, the magic traces of [Nameless Nonexistent (No-Face)] are indescribably dotted.

I don't even know where this will appear next.

Traces, so to speak, are close to magic remnants. It was still in a state of remnants because it would go up to tens within seconds.

- Either way, I was just feeling dull already.

To follow the traces of magic, we were at the limit in Ars today.

"Ha, next time," he said, mouthing to throw away, then immediately moving to the means left behind. If this means meets its limits, Ars' consciousness will be completely anointed in black. Prepared for that, now Ars spoke up.

"Fia, I believe you..."

So... say so and shut your mouth. Ars, who, as usual, was about to get an extra word, swallowed it by lifting the edge of his mouth.

The little back of a running straight Tesfir, redhead bouncing over it. At that distance where he could be harshly captured, Ars reached out to her.

This is exactly where [No Name Exists (No Face)] appeared.

Acknowledging the actions of a certain demon, Ars crossed his fingers.

"[Mutual transfer of information between two points" Shuffle "]"

In an instant the location of Tesfir and Ars is switched.

On the demonic arm looming behind him, Ars flashes AWR without looking back, but still just cutting the sky.

Tesfir, on the other hand, stops to relax, with his vision switched in an instant. Instantly find out where I am and remember I went back to where I came from earlier.

Tesfir ran out again, pushing the feeling of being drunk on the vehicle and seeing Ars only for a moment on the way.

The mouth did not open just to breathe, but was really palpable and delightful.

"I know!

Momentum stepping foot.

Tesfir does run out with signs that he is definitely getting closer. But if you go a little further, you will be returned by the magic of Ars, by this repetition a sweat will pass on to the lazy jaw of Tesfir.

My mouth is always crispy. I don't get a lot of saliva either. That's it, a body that still tries to dry out its mouth and takes in oxygen.

Without having time to fall, under uncertain feet, Tesfir continues to drive straight through a tree sea with no exit. In response to Ars for believing in me like this, she absolutely...

- Definitely respond!!

Immediately after the determination, it abruptly slipped out. As we had our morning in the dark indoors, it spread a daunting view in front of us, as it did when we pulled the curtain blocking the morning sun.

The sound of a severe strike on the water knocks directly in the ear as if the partition blocking had been removed.

"Out" and overflowing between breaths, Tesfir looks over in a hurry. Jumping out of the tree sea, she waves her head on the big rock facing the creek. It had been done in the moment just before moving to the next operation.

It flows somewhat faster and has a wide river width compared to the resting area. Above all because it was up to the upstream, the flow was interrupted a little further as it had been cut off. Yes, it's the waterfall, the source of the air with the water.

The sound of hitting the water was that of the waterfall flowing down uninterrupted.

Shortly thereafter, beside the Tesphere, as it crossed the creek in a straight line. It blew up - as it blew up the water in the river. Ars still didn't fall. I soaked it up to my knees in the river and managed to hold out.

Almost at the same time, Tesfir didn't check on Ars' condition, and she spent all her magic, striking magic underfoot that couldn't even be magic, jumping high. I guess that belongs to the wind system, because it just knocked the wind to the ground.

With a slightly visible half-moon from thin clouds on his back, Tesfir acknowledges Ars on the ground.

Under his eyes, Ars, a full-blown creator, was still waving AWR at high speed. Not a single breath was given to Ars, and the pursuit was added.

Countless piles surrounded the circumference of Ars. It wasn't released to surround, it was already created to surround. That distance is space travel ignoring coordinate designations about magic. It's like there's no distance to pierce.

The [bulimic predator (gra eater)] is wrapped around the body quickly, or its pile herd strikes at the same time without a minute's deviation.

But with the momentum to shoot it all off, Ars was twisting his body and using the chain to intercept him.

That moment when it all ends in an instant. But I couldn't trump up all of that or avoid it. The pile, which was ejected simultaneously, shallowly damages a number of Als' bodies.

My skin rips and my blood runs out like it's delayed. Only fatal injuries were managed to be avoided, but there was already limited that Ars could do.

My legs are heavy as lead and I can't help my arms. If you let go of your hand from AWR, it will be hard to shake and shake again. Most importantly, I get a blur in my head.

That's when - a familiar voice descends that evokes a near-overhead consciousness.

"Alu!!!

To that voice Ars slightly moves his mouth as he glances down at the water in the river as he tries to grab his feet.

I came here and I finally figured out what she was after. It's a very simple operation, which is why Ars is now able to respond.

"Fuck you."

The high flying Tesfir was letting his body dance to the universe and fall on his back.

And behind it still appeared [No Name Existence (No Face)].

Tesfir's hand is gripped by a small machete [Snow Princess "Secchi"], and she tries to slash the signs of stroking her spine into a space of nothing.

A very common ice system barrier was created in front of Tesfir. Seven rectangular ice walls, arranged to curve. But let's just say that [Isicle Sword] is sophisticated by perfection.

The created ice wall mirrors the demons behind it.

"I see it!!

Not in its entirety, but certainly [No Name Exists (No Face)] was there. Until she exposes herself to defenselessness, Tesfir performs a demonic view on herself.

When she showed it in her sight, the demon was already trying to pierce her twisted arm with the power she could hold to kill Tesfir. Throw a spoon if you're meant to, while you're just waiting for death.

Something that might be seen in a running lantern, but Tesfir sees the demon across an ice mirror, its eyes were powerful.

I don't hate depositing my life, and I don't get lost. The time I've shared with him to this day creates enough trust for it.

Tesfir gave herself up as if she could feel the wind of the fall all over her body - I'll take care of it later, whining small in her chest.

As if to respond to it, so much magic blows up that it is likely to push up the falling tesphere.

Right next to [No Name Exists (No Face)], it's suddenly born. It is a form covered with ice tsu, and from its clearance it is recognized that it is like a condensation of nuclear magic. The wrapped tsu intertwines the body of [nameless absence (no-face)] like a tentacle.

Magic that freezes the time of every magic configuration itself and takes in magic. The demonic body was unnecessarily turned into an ice statue at the time of its grasping. Instantly breaks down the physical composition of the demon, converts it into magic, and Tsu grows.

From the wrapped area, the [nameless absence (no-face)] was shattered and scattered.

Hearing the crushing noise behind his back, the glass breaks, Tesfir restarts his posture toward the landing. By then, Tsu was returning to the remnants of his magic with the demons.

Most importantly, the relief that could now play a part in the high rate of demonic crusades is stronger.

There will still be time to land, when I thought so and tried to turn my attention to Ars, the sound of a bashing water splash popped into Tesfir's ear.

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There you lost your mind, or Ars fell and was about to be flushed.

Tesphere successfully uses magic together to mitigate the impact of landing. Having managed to land on the river, Tesfir quickly searched for Ars, annoying the water he had jumped to wear.

Dividing into the water, Tesfir moved her heavy feet along the stream. In front of her was Ars being caught by the stream.

And if you look at the end of a flowing river, a vast amount of water bubbles and falls one after the other - just beside the waterfall was waiting for you.

"Wait, no!!

Running grumpy, Ars' body was on the verge of being swallowed up by the waterfall. With a few more steps...... but ruthlessly the hand Tesfir reaches out to can't grab Ars.

Seeing as he could no longer pull up from here, Tesfir clung to Ars, who without hesitation kicked the bottom of the water wide enough to fall.

Holding Ars' head in the air, he meditates his eyes so that he can live with the shock.

The two disappeared into a waterfall pot that only sounded water.