Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

I thought everyone would be surprised by Lynne's report.

Lynne also breathlessly awaits Ars's response to the strange reaction of the crew.

"(... are they watching?) Mr. Lynne, how far can you tell?

I felt a gaze, but first I gather information from Lynne, who is better at detecting than I am to get an idea of the current situation.

Letty also turned a difficult face when she saw Ars.

"You're weaving a pretty crude cape. Probably a magician, for sure."

"It's unnatural for a survivor."

Among Lynne's numerous visions were five gendered unknown people. Because they all wore hoods deep in their jackets to hide them to their feet. The two inside are standing on giant tree branches, and the other three are moving to a place where there are two.

And as they approached to focus and expand by meditating on one eye and reducing their vision, AWR was seen in the hips of those who covered themselves with a crude coat and hid themselves from the wind.

Ars can't think of any reason why the survivors should still stay here, and there should be as many moves as there are if only five of them.

(Reason for not being able to move...... injured or under some kind of magical restraint)

Strange things surface even considering Lynne's story. Instantly both have to be hard to think about and reset and come up with ideas from scratch.

(If you are a survivor of the Balmes Crusade in the first place, it will be at least two weeks old)

When I decided that there was no reason why I wouldn't run into demons and run into the country even though there was still a distance - that was another possibility. The worst assumption as it stands is regarding the project undertaken by the visaist.

Then Sajk and Mujer also raise their voices to the suggestion with a thought face.

"Do you want to go rescue?

"Isn't it better to see how things go than that?

Then the magical formula of Lynne's eyeballs changed dramatically.

"No, it's strange how things are going. There are no traces of combat from the two people on the tree. One is small with a bright red robe... the other would be a man out of his back, his physique..."

"What are you gonna do, Al?"

"Are you not sure?"

"The line of another country..."

"There won't be. That's fast, and it's weird that you haven't heard from me beforehand."

Letty speaks out of concern, and at the same time the faces of the crew are stretched.

"You look like crap."

"It's very likely... I'd like to avoid splitting the squad to the extent of how it looks"

All of a sudden Ars is thinking about it.

"Shh!!

As bounced, Lynne gathered her gaze and at the same time let her smash the magical formula of the demonic eye. It overflows from my eyes so that the remnants of the palindrome and magic break.

I break my knee just like that. I try to ask Lynne what happened while Letty supported my back, but earlier.

"Apparently, it's a hit."

Lynne was supposed to be looking at the red robe from the blind spot behind her. But in an instant, I looked back into the back of the hood of the red robe and met with a caged sharp eye of hostility.

In other words, I noticed the eye of Providence.

Ars recalls what he previously heard from Lynne herself about the eye shortcomings of Providence. The recoil (rebound) occurs to the operator depending on how consciously he noticed what he was watching. However, there is a limited number of people, such as those who notice first-degree eyes called demonic eyes.

"Mr. Lynne, are you okay?"

Eyelashes dampened with Shizuku, keeping both eyes closed.

More amazement than that was attacking her.

"Totally noticed!! I'm the one weaving the red robe... sorry, Master Ars, I can't restore my eyesight for a while"

"How much is it"

"I was fortunate to be peeking with one eye for about half an hour."

"I ask you straight in, don't you know what they're capable of from there?

"I don't have those abilities. But...... I've never been clearly noticed so far. His gaze was clearly caged in a murder attempt."

"-!! Are you trying to kill me?"

If Lynne is right, he's a formidable enemy comparable to a single one. The position is north of Balmes, and the possibility is that the hydranges will be close. The single there is a young man named Croquel Ifertus. Reminds me of what I saw once. Skinny, but not as tall as small.

It can be instantly perceived that there are two apparently powerful people in Ars' other vision, even when it comes to vision, only to see it as a three-dimensional video, and the exact strength, etc. can only be judged from experience, but will be comparable to a single magician.

That would be pretty much Klama for sure at the time of the two of us.

So what are you doing here? Such things are resolved in the presence of demons.

"I knew this was happening"

Ars threw up alone.

Even though the Governor and the Visaists moved, it was too late.

"Captain Ars, will you avoid engaging and intimidating us as planned?

Mujer calmly analyzes it, but given Lynne's condition, he's still trying to figure out whether to pull the trigger that could be a battle.

"Dear Ars, I'm fine. This is still a detective magician, deprived of his sight doesn't make him completely invisible. It wasn't just me and Providence's eyes that rose."

I guess that's a tough fact, not a strength. However, you should still have bad minutes in battle. Still enough to make a decision. I thought I might be able to walk alone at worst, but it sounds like a worry.

Ars lifted the corner of his mouth and gave instructions.

"Hit the lead with the willingness to kill...... you won't die if you're single by mistake...... I guess"

There is no one to be distracted. On the contrary, there are even those overflowing with magic.

(What is the reason...... how does it look, or has it not communicated the withdrawal of the request? Well, if you're a criminal, don't you have to forgive me)

Ars was treading that he had two opponents but probably would never engage. If the opponent is also embarking on a demonic crusade, he will avoid a futile battle. The fact that he noticed the demonic eye would mean that he was aware of the existence of the Ars, something that would likely be set up soon, but there was no sign of an attack or movement. There is also the possibility of setting up the reverse and buying revenge, but now we can still deal with it.

I also considered waking up demons, but don't expect to be able to strike an S-rate opponent by surprise. I wish I could have avoided an ambush. Even in that sense, we need Lynne's demon eye.

If it is half an hour, it is hit and followed to kill time while towing.

"If it's restraint, it's the only way."

Ars glances back at Letty from his unpleasant hunch, but when he hears that, the crew turns to his cowardly face.

You just want to compete.

"Isn't that nice? That would culminate in morale at once"

Ars breaks first on Letty with a full smile. Sure, we can expect synergies with the magic that we both have in common, and it's boring to strike a match with another magic poorly.

Letty's magic is the finest she has sublimated, and Ars is even more hands-on because of her user-friendliness. There are only two users in Alpha. He likes it a lot. He wants to use it every time, but because the terrain changes due to power and range, the Governor is also disturbing his mind.

"You flashy lover!

Makes a chest jump for a player one step away to watch even in a game.

"Prepare yourselves for the second wave, too!

Ars pulled the AWR on his hips, shed magic on one of the chains and made the magic formula shine.

Letty, when she says, lifts her hand to the front of her and points her back at her, she stands four fingers. Her AWR is ten rings fitted in both hands. It is a slightly boneless ring, but all of it is engraved with a magical formula.

"Coordinates are generally fine, right? Blow it all up around there............... you ready?

"Anytime..."

By the other eye he did confirm five vital reactions, and decided that he did not need to shy away from realizing that two of them were powerful. Since three reactions are moving to gather in one place, no specific coordinates will be necessary. It is not necessary to specify fine coordinates out of magic rather.

Two immense magic powers are poured into the AWR, emitting a magical formula.

"" Vacant detonation bombing "" Detonation ""

♢ ♢ ♢

There are four shadows that run lightly, albeit at unusual speeds, through the deep forests of the outside world in the time before dawn.

Running the lead was a small figure weaving a bright red coat.

The coat even goes below the knee, the colour is not the only difference, the sleeves are unusually long and quite extra. Running through the roots of a thriving tree without a thing.

That direction was headed towards Balmes to return to the path that had come. In fact, I'm on my way home now.

"Chip -! That's why I can't trust the guys in the army. You're gonna look down on us as thieves."

I threw away a rough curse like a man in the voice of a cute girl under a red hood.

The monologue continues.

"You must have underreported the information in order to get a big reward."

Yes, I went on a crusade at the request of Governor Balmes, but there was too much misinformation. The organization [Klama] to which it belongs is to determine the degree of difficulty based on precise information and demand a remuneration commensurate with the member to be seconded.

Originally, I would take the job after taking the back, but only this time it was a sudden request, so I calculated based on the information I received.

"Here's the result!

Under the red coat the girl angered to clear her worries.

Then a big shadow moving up and down next door from behind.

"It's a hassle. Threaten me for that, okay? Still, if you're reluctant... we're just talking about losing one human protection and one."

A giant man with a fierce grin that would be more than twice as good as the girl, says it's the usual thing.

Sure, it's the usual thing, but girls don't have a hobby of liking and enjoying killing like this guy. Because if you say [Klama], it's a gathering of relaxation. Although its strength is first-class.

They don't always share the same ideas. It is an organization where individuals have just gathered, equal to no policies, no decisions, etc.

So if you also say the leader to sum it up, you will not interfere more than you need, but there is still only a gathering of abandoned people, some with sympathetic ideas, and few like him and enjoy killing.

But then I can see right away. Unless we don't intend to fight each other, but we have a common interest.

The girl is a leader who has begun the activity of contracting out and dealing with illegal requests in [Klama] because of connections and so on before she dropped herself. You'll need money to live, let alone for someone like a bunch of criminals to hide themselves.

When this is the case with criminal opponents, the response seen below is common. In such cases, we demand extrajudicial compensation, and if it is not appropriate, we ask for redemption.

"Still, it looked like the usual fucking monster to me. I don't think so, but it's not like I've lost my back. Bye. - Iris."

I turn to Ilyis, who was running the lead with his eyes containing insults, a gothic, man-smelling face. There are fine scratches all over his face, and similarly, stitches run through his thick neck. He has shallow black skin and countless cuts are carved into his body.

That was never received from the enemy, but he is a mutant involved in self-inflicted acts by a number of people with a knife, depending on the number of people he killed. He is also a powerful man who can't even sound his footsteps, even though he runs in all this giant.

"The kid! You can keep doing that, Hazan... but you're going to die. I'm not sure I can take him down alone with me. I'm glad you picked up your life, kid."

I wasn't even engaged yet, but I confirmed it, I still can't get out of the fear I ran when I magically saw the target. That wasn't a hunch that it would kill me. That's why it's uncomfortable. Demonic forms are not uncommon as normal types. But the contents of it fought against an unusually unnatural meshing. I know what I see, but I don't know what I'm good at.

It was also conceived that if you get your hands on the detour, it will be irrevocable. Obviously, we're short on information.

The battle assumed before dawn, considering Hazan's lineage, but the defeat was intense in the four who added two of their men.

I can't even guess that. Hazan may deserve to die, but this still makes him a fearful magician as Klama's executive. We can't let Klama be cut off in the current state of being recognised as a criminal organisation. It doesn't matter if Hazan dies on this occasion if it's personal.

"Everyone would be a kid if I saw it from you. Don't worry, I didn't take your power lightly. I just thought you were messed up. I don't mind either one of them... killing demons, but killing a joking imitating client."

"Hey...... who said you got bogged down? Shall we make him a meat dumpling?

My finger joints clatter in my hidden sleeve with my blue muscles up.

"Killing Baba isn't easy, but I'm not going to be the winless opponent."

"Then I'll teach you the art of sacrifice. But watch your mouth, fool... next time you move on your own, you should cut off your tongue."

As boring as it sounds, Hazan snarls his nose and returns invincibly: "It's faster to smash your ears," he says.

(So there's only such a fool... kill him for saying he was hit on a mission)

Iris can plan on the inside, but I thought it was better than not even this, and missed the consideration of moving it to execution.

I'm confident that I can win from the standpoint, but I just can't avoid getting injured by combat. Even if it heals inside......

"That's why I hate kids..................!!

――――

Immediately after throwing up - I feel my gaze and stop aggressively. Hazan seems to have noticed, too.

Iliis leaps toward a tall tree just around the corner and stands on a thick branch - as thick as the trunk is growing as it is.

Circulate your gaze around you and catch something moving at the edge of your eyes, though not near you. It's a slightly shaken branch of wood.

Iris rolled his sleeve. There was no more luster of an adult woman than a delicate hand; on the contrary, the fine hand was also like a child. But I can't know any more. Because those arms have bandages wrapped around them so that they cover everything from elbow to hand.

Then he gently grips the hand that appeared while suppressing the sleeve, and when he makes the shape of the barrel, he peeks closer to his eyes.

Inside, there are several crystal-like membranes overlapping, which appear to have watermarked and brought the distant view closer together.

"Where is it?

A giant climbs next to it, with a slight twig.

"That's a trick, probably for the same purpose as us."

"I don't know if they might get ahead of me, it's better to crush them. I hear you won't be bothered later!

"You just want to kill each other. You do."

Bad grins affirm what Ilyis said.

――――

Out of a zooey sensation, Iris took his eyes off his hands imitating the cylinder and immediately looked over his back. At that time, the water on which the membrane was stretched drips from the hand.

The first sight I felt reacts with what I felt behind me at some point, but there's only a brighter sky there by the time it's clear. But I was sure they were watching. Because the moment I realized the evidence, my gaze scratched out.

I don't know what magic it is, but just saying it's not in my knowledge is enough to be vigilant.

(Does it have an allergy?

Increase the power of the other side by a few steps.

"So, what's up, Iris? Your intestines will boil over and over when your prey is taken from you. It's not a good idea to let them go wild."

I glance sideways to say something rare and decent, but it is certainly true. However, he also considered it difficult to gauge the difficulty of this crusade goal. In that case, if you kill them, it could even be a revocation fee. Whether that happens or not, you can't even keep them alive, but if you're on your hands early, you won't be able to keep the leap. You don't have to clasp your neck yourself in order to stand around well or hit badly.

The creeps of demons I felt on my skin might have to put in all the Klama power if I did poorly. In fact, Iris thinks of his face face-to-face with his drawn cheeks, saying that it's impossible. You don't have to even consider that personality, flatter your shoulders...

(No... Best is to get a cancellation fee on the shield for the burden of disseminating insufficient information and pull your hand...)

"I don't see how much it would cost to crusade"

"... are you kidding me!?

"Still don't work. You get a lot of money. You're gonna be happy this time."

So unlike the men waiting downstairs, one of the men left for liaison in the country jumps on a branch beneath a step of Ilyis and reports to him to squeal.

"Cancel…"

"Well... no complaints, Hazan, avoid battles that don't cost you money"

"No, I know you were looking for money, but I can fight them."

I could see my muscles pushing up and swelling up my coat all the time.

Ilyis asks with his eyes if he has any other information.

"Not directly, but national singles seem to be organized into crusades"

If so, what is that bunch of pitch-black?

(Reconnaissance... and...)

"And the information seems to be mixed, but we also hear that an elite unit is already out of Alpha."

Moment A bout of red and black magic overflows from the perimeter of Iliis.

I saw a ghoulish Hazan open his amber eyes in the hood of a little woman, followed by a rip, so distorted his mouth that he illusioned.

Hazan had the thought of being motivated to fight at this time, but his instinct stops immediately. I was distracted from sinking further fires in front of my eyes.

The men who brought the information drooped their heads, but their feet trembling in small pieces tell them that that was to keep them from looking with a lid on the horrible object.

(Those guys, then...)

I plunder the back of my brain for a moment to kill, but soon regain my calm. It is Alpha's fault that I became who I am today. I swore vengeance for it, but it was also decades ago.

I didn't even want to remember...... in the past, the beastly ones driven by greed, the sighing ones who thirst and don't stop, and I was embedded.

Yes, all the masterminds at the time are already dead. Regardless, the majority of them were due to Ilyis, but some had died from life expectancy, or resentful accidents. So I thought the vengeance of hatred had been accomplished, but still the disgust that rips me apart just hearing the name swirls around my stomach, instantly turning to fierce.

But reason complains that if you hit a magician of today's generation who doesn't know it, it won't be a return of interest.

Magic lurked the ringing.

"I pull my hand... but don't worry about what they're gonna do with that one before"

Driven by curiosity, but if soon people hear that elites such as single magicians from all over the country will gather in Balmes, it is forbidden to stay long -.

"Chip!!

In front of me...... no, as far as I can see, the little red light dot flashes. I immediately understand that's the other person's magic.

(Just noticed...... but this is!!

Immediately after bouncing momentum backwards and retreating...

The red light point explodes instantly and on a massive scale. This is followed by a series of explosions of red dots as far as we can see.

Even though it has a tremendous explosive power, it detonates dozens of them... simultaneously. The explosion swallows up and expands as if the bubbles were created one after the other. In an instant everything in sight turned into a sea of fire, and the earth was blown away, and the trees turned into extinguishing charcoal.

But Ilyis was practicing magic at about the same time as the explosion.

Lightly glow down to your shoulders under a bandage on both arms and stick your arms out in the air. When you move your finger joints cuckoo,

The membrane of water expanded around me, and a giant sphere covered it. A vast amount of water flows through the perimeter as it was decimated. A flowing sphere of considerable thickness, so clear that even clear water cannot be seen in the back.

It scattered enormous amounts of water even in the sense of extinguishing the fire.

Inside the sphere I am trembling in anger with myself and the other, Hazan, who is slightly reddened, wondering if he was burned beside his eyes.

"It was Bomb Detonation, it's a pretty good improvement."

It's hard to believe that everyone can handle so much magic. That's a glimpse of drilling, though the magic has evolved more than it did when Ilyis was active. It was enough to be positioned as just the finest.

"Is this the single magician now?"

(If anyone could have used so much magic then... no, it was past and the result wouldn't have changed)

The bright red stained sight is also immediately sedated by the magic of Ilyis.

When the magic is solved, the sphere was floating, so it falls by gravity...

"You're close."

"I like it when you roll!

There is no sign of his men directly beneath what became a burning field. Probably burned without leaving a piece of bone behind. I was going to choose a pretty good handyman, but I haven't had one of those magic eaten all of a sudden.

They're like the ones with the original priors, but I don't think they did any worse if they lost their men who moved.

But now I don't have time to labor the dead.

Because in the falling air it definitely comes running here with animosity.

A giant lion, composed of electricity all over his body, runs to jump as he turns his body into electricity, and a liquid serpent dyed purple all over his body next to it flows through his body and swims through the universe. It was lifting white smoke from where it touched as if the liquid bounced from the body was acid.

"Sorry, I'll take both!

"Whatever you want."