Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Retrieve

Yang had already begun to lean as the Ars and the others left the middle layer and entered an area known as Unopened. Snake feet, but the word undeveloped is a metaphor for the outside world.

I wish I was trailing Alice along the way, but from time to time, my expectations are low.

If I go through the circle port, I can come to the middle layer without taking time. There's a good distance from there to the target point, but that wouldn't take three hours if Alice's legs were too.

Als predicted it would be a good time when we were already there.

"Speed up. Loki, I don't care if you find out from here."

"Okay."

Loki's breathing had already been disturbed at a short distance to this point, but Ars increased his speed without touching it.

As we approach, we slowly slow down and gaze around. The terrain around here is a street in your brain. It would mean that the meaning I looked down on at these times comes out.

No sign of battle?

There was still hope.

Ars pushes all the way to the ruins of his vision at once.

When we land in the front, we unload the Tesfir, followed by Loki's quiet descent.

"I'm not in the building. Probably underground."

Loki's detection does not extend downstairs.

So the army couldn't figure out the exact number of experimental subjects.

I mean, I guess he's lurking underground as information suggests. The only reason the military has never been able to discover it is because there is no architectural structure up and down.

Probably dug it up for research.

No, this is an illegal laboratory in the first place. The facade may have been hidden.

Step into the ruins where the steel has been stripped out.

The floor is scattered with pieces of glass and other dusty.

Unlike the intrusion route when I looked down, there is no respite now, so I was supposed to go in from the front, but the situation was the only one.

Intrusion on the perimeter alert, Tesfir and Loki quietly follow as they look around.

"Here."

The tip of the poke was the wall.

"What's wrong with the wall? More stairs."

"Idiot, if you're such an honest man, there's no way my mission's gonna come around."

I can understand the rush, but Ars kicked over to think a little more and talk.

"It's magic."

Loki touched the wall.

Its touch is cold and the wall itself.

"Well done."

It's fair to say that you don't know it by touching it.

The Real Trace, in which Ars magically replicates the chain, is close to this.

Still, the magic just shaped the artifact. Something so precise would be impossible.

If it is conceivable, it is perceived as manipulated by the magic of the dark system, or...

Ars touches his hand and specifies the coordinate position.

The square spaces were overlaid and compressed onto the walls.

Then the fine cracks run, the light leaks out of the gap, and the walls fade away when the noise runs.

――――

"You seem good at blasphemy."

At the tip of the transmission was wrapped in clothes that one woman would adhere to, fixed in a chair similar to the experimental bench with her hands together as she prayed.

I won't open my eyes while I meditate.

My neck bent over like a thread had been cut off at the same time as the magic was completely unraveled.

Zero red stained wall fragments from the gap between the combined hands, and surgical marks peering from the neck on the woman's chest as she sat down.

"Light system magic, you probably catalyzed this woman's blood"

"Become!"

There was a pipe through the palm of the hand that was being gripped that was exploited little by little.

"Is it contraindicated"

Loki's eyes, looking down with a voice of contempt, are nasty.

This man is dead.

"No............... he's dead"

It's too late to think about it. It's a re-word to keep Tesfir from saying he wants to help.

He's not dead now, but death will be inevitable as a result.

Used as a semi-permanent power source, she will be charged for the price now that the magic has been solved.

That's the contraindication.

I sympathize with her for being made into a device just to disguise it.

You'd at least hope he passed away without regaining his mind.

"We have to hurry before that."

From there on, it's just the main road down to the basement. Could it be a little off the bottom of the ruins, the bright open spot could put in the smell of chemicals.

The latest equipment is seated in a fairly large space. There is a strong impression that the vault is safe even if the ceiling is high and the equipment is present.

I would say that the white lighting seems to be a laboratory.

"Alissssssss!!

Tesfir shouted at the sight that jumped into his eyes.

There was an open space out there with nothing ahead of the equipment lined up, where Alice had been grabbed and held aside by the two experimental bodies. That said, it seems weak and supported unacceptably by falling.

I guess I've borrowed the fact that there's a sword-shaped AWR rolling around at my feet and an AWR for college lending here.

Tesfir's voice did not reach Alice.

Alice's bloodless face has an indeterminate point of view and only her vain eyes remain open.

And beside Alice, a man in white nearly left with a syringe.

A syringe filled with red blood exploited to the limit.

The man put it up and watermarked the lights.

A grin soaked in joy distorts his face when he plays with his tricks and fingers.

"I knew you showed up, Als Regin, army watchdog."

A narrowed eye was directed from the syringe to the Ars and the others.

"Let Alice go. Yikes!!

"That idiot!

A fiercely tesphere pulled a knife out of her sheath and ran straight to Alice.

Through a line of equipment, one step later to Alice...... Gudma's mouth made him lonely.

"Master Ars, there are four of them."

……

Immediately after Tesfir shook his sword, an experimental body lurking behind the equipment struck simultaneously from all directions to the defenseless Tesfir.

――――

Approaching Tesfir in an instant, Ars pulls Tesfir's collar and forcefully defeats him to the floor on his back.

Four left and right, the tip of the thin sword heads toward Ars in unison.

――――

A beat late, Ars flashes a knife pulled out of his hips. Chains ran after a circular trajectory. The aim is not to respond with a knife.

Then the chain rested perfectly in the air. interfere with the space to secure the coordinates.

This is an aggressive move, a second hand. At first Ars was trying to exercise the magic of interfering with the floor to seal the movements of the four.

But Ars, who looked familiar to all the materials on the wall in this lab, switched magic. That gave rise to a slight time lag.

A chain ring took three sword tips, and the remaining one was an error due to time lags, coming off the ring and gently ripping Ars' shoulder off.

"Interesting."

It was an unusual sight, the tip of a sword nestled in the wheel as it was held back by the wall never going further.

Gudma hangs back her glasses and stops her legs.

Ars went around the knife as he was. That caused the chains to move and play the sword and the experimental bodies were all deeply torn through the abdomen.

Red blood dampens black clothes. Still, the experimental body jumped right back like nothing had happened.

When Ars captures Loki coming towards him at the edge of his sight, he strikes his knee in the chest of one who holds Alice back as he is.

Then Loki also spins in the air towards the other on the other side, and the spinning heel shakes the brain marrow of the experimental body, unconscious and unconscious.

Loki supported Alice, who lost her support. Tesfir, who returned to me, immediately rose up and ran to Alice.

"Alice, it's okay!? Are you hurt?"

"Fia?"

The light returned to Alice's eyes and her focus was refocused.

"Why the fia?

No noticeable trauma. A weak voice would be spiritual.

"I'm here to help."

…………

Alice, who rose up with Mukuri, not only held the Tesphere in her sight, but also the appearance of Ars and Loki.

"Al......"

With a sunken look, Alice understood what she was doing. Because I'm not talking about apologies. I couldn't express my gratitude for what followed.

So Alice chose simple and clear words.

"I'm sorry."

"You don't look hurt."

"... yeah"

"I had a falling out too... damn"

"Holy shit!

I put a chop in Alice's head.

"Now I'm going to Chara. Help me fix it later."

"Yes."

Alice, with AWR in her hand, takes a big, deep breath and stands up. Earlier upsets returned not only because of Ars' words, but perhaps because of Tesfir's presence.

"A, Al...... I'm sorry too"

Following Alice, Tesfir also bowed her head. I guess it was because I understood that if Ars hadn't come in to help, he would have definitely died. A cheap behavior with blood on its head can be called just barbaric.

"Well, thank you before I apologize. I'm telling you, this is exactly what you're supposed to do. If you're here, do your job."

"Ugh, yeah...... thanks"

Tesfir grins like she doesn't know if she's reflecting. Does it wiggle its tail at the highest speed if it is comparable to a dog?

In fact, she... no, they were just a little happy that they were counting for the force, too. I guess that's something only the two of us can figure out.

It is the difference in perception between those who acknowledge and those who acknowledge.

"Dear Ars, are you hurt?

"It's okay."

My body was properly avoided just because my robe was broken, so of course it is intact.

Loki was worried about the wound, too, but he realized there was a moment.

That will soon dissolve.

"This lab is the same material as the training ground. I mean absorb magic."

It also means that magic choices are restricted. I guess it's pretty lame. Absorbs magic and cushions impact.

It would be better to avoid exercising magic that exceeds the rate of absorption, even fuel-efficiently. Tesfir's "Freeze" and so on may not even express themselves.

"Naturally. Failure in research is hard. This place is built to withstand magic explosions."

Gudma, who broke into Ars' commentary, opened his mouth with his hands wide open.

"Exactly what they call the most powerful magicians use interesting magic"

It included ridiculous nuances, but soon his expression changed and he pointed to see inorganic objects.

"More than that... could you give that back, I'm still using it"

Words directed at objects (...) that are out of interest and in the hands of the other person.

You don't have to see Alice's shoulder pointing out react freaking out.

"With this first, you'll make up for what's missing"

Gudma to monologue one person.

There is a glimpse of room behind arbitrary behavior. But Ars cuts it off.

"I'm sorry, but you have a write-off order."

"I'm sorry, but it's up to you to die."

Gudma reveals the seeds so as to take the fried legs.

"Dear Ars, all the experiments..."

I realized one beat late, before Loki ran out...

Place the syringe on the large desk and press the button to turn on the lights instead.

Gradually the lights lit up the whole room.

――――

Nearly 200, sir.

…………

There was an excellent array of experimental bodies that exceeded expectations.

In his stunned face, he saw one flat Ars, and Gudma explained the perplexing and desperate situation, seemingly uninteresting.

"Two hundred. No matter how prepared you guys are, I can't predict this many. Ars Regin, you rank # 1 magician, you have about 30, and you have a 0% chance of survival."

Put your hands on your mouth so you can laugh. That's because the results of the study are so conclusive that they outweigh the current magician's.

"Right."

An emotionless word.

I didn't care about that.

I was in the mood to mock myself for being shallow when I thought there might be something to gain from Gudma's research, not fruitful from the beginning in the results of human experiments.

Still, my only concern would be outside.

If this number is to confront the magician who withheld it outside, then total annihilation is imperative.

Ars instructed Loki to contact the commander, but the response returned immediately.

"I can't connect. It seems to be obstructed."

The siege net should still not be complete either, and then there is no other option than to reduce it here.

"It's not enough to take the army or anything. I'll let you get away with it. I don't understand the nobility of this research. It's useless in this country."

"Sublime..."

It was Alice who rebuffed words she couldn't see.

A hand with AWR makes a gibberish noise.

"Yours is not called research. Make people unhappy, something like that would never be called research."

"Alice......"

A lightly lifted grin lowered and Gudma said coldly rubbing (sassy) her neck.

"Don't talk, you're just a vessel with the factors needed for research"

"Huh...!

There is no shadow of him there that I saw when I was young.

"Shiro!"

Tesfir snapped his eaten teeth as he held back his temper to stand upside down.

"Ha! What do you know about little girl style. I've raised a useless magician to so much combat power. They will defeat demons on your behalf. The research you've contributed is unparalleled."

Tesfir, who cannot be emotionally forgiven, cannot reasonably argue.

On the other hand, there is certainly a life to be saved if that is really possible.

There's a decisive denial of personality there, but it's something Tesfir doesn't understand the whole story.

"I often say it in studies that have not even been completed. I don't think a puppet with a disfigured personality is better than a human being."

…… Did you realize that? "

It was Ars who took over.

"It's a coincidence that the element factor was able to separate, isn't it?

Alice's factor is falling out softly is not what she tried to take out. Although it would be the result of some approach.

It wasn't meant to be, and it shouldn't be like being able to do the same thing again.

"And you're breaking yourself down so you don't recognize (...) rejection."

"Thanks to that, we have a magician who obeys orders."

"You're not. It's a doll. If you look at the blockade up to the nervous system, you're experiencing a rejection, right?

…………

He asked as Loki, who had gone through the battle, evoked an experimental body of motion that did not make him feel painful.

"What do you mean, Master Ars?"

"I can't do it in the first place. The magic involved in the lineage is generated from the heart. Overriding the factor doesn't change that. There's always conflicting lineages inherent in the body that shouldn't indicate rejection."

Due to the nature of magic, it can be unsuitable due to the fact that there is a lot of information inherent in the system that we specialize in.

It is overwritten by force, which means that the magic biased against the fire system is generated by the heart, and soon afterwards it is forced to transform into the light system.

It can't be impossible.

It is an uncomfortable system.

"But we can use the magic of the optical system. There will be loads, but there will be a revulsion to see how many of them have become offerings."

"It's what I need."

I laughed with my nose without any evil.

"That's where you turned down your nerves and your ego and tailored it to a doll."

I didn't block my pain for battle, I just needed it to make an element magician. Do not make the rejection recognisable and restrict thoughts by giving orders.

"So..."

"Oh, which road isn't long"

"No!"

Alice held her mouth, and her eyes moistened with sorrow (all day) for those who had suffered from the vicious means.

"There's no problem. With you, my experiments will be sublime."

Gudma's face was filled with an abusive look as she stuck her hand out to Alice and invited her.

Als takes a step forward with his hand on Alice's shoulder.

"You can't... No, nobody can"

"That's not true. Now all the nobles are coming to buy it from me."

I can't realize it's a fantasy. Abalone is everywhere. There are people who reach out to evil plainly because of them.

"I'll make the most powerful magician."

I guess that's the research theme of Gudma.