Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

"I can't get my hands on that one."

Mujer nods, too, agreeing with Sajk, who overflows with such admiration.

"You're good at melee. I mean, melee's for sale, why don't you join us?"

"Don't be silly, because Captain Letty and I are still behind. On the contrary, Captain Letty's behind. I can't believe the status quo, but if I go, I'll just get in the way."

That being said, it's the only role of the two of us to support each other if there's a gap, exchanging words without going out of sight for a moment.

Already for a few minutes, Ars and Letty have been in melee with Rosocarg. Eating the opponent's attack properly could also be fatal, but he was fighting enough offense to watch it safely.

Letty has a small-scale explosion just before she touches her body, though bare hands, and to Ars, a magic knife is formed at the tip of the knife, chopping up the outer skin.

But it seemed to recover from the slaughter.

"... I'm pretty sure it's called bad eating. Even the captains of the single magicians attacked us."

"I thought about how much you ate."

In front of Letty, who was still about to slap his fist, his body changes and a thorn hits him from the gap in his outer skin. Blast it and retreat. But from the foot that Rosocarg stepped out with Don, an ice thorn road ran.

I dodged it immediately, but the tracks grow a mountain of ice swords.

Ars was feeling even more uncomfortable in close proximity. Even with enormous magic, there is more magic than magic to use. That means magic moves, but this rosocarg has a comma seconds of error from that magic to exercising magic

I don't even know why, but Ars was making the surprise of who and what he was fighting opaque stronger.

"Can we go, Letty?"

"That sounds okay!

When Letty makes sure his hands are well pampered, Ars puts his magic through the AWR.

(How many seconds can you restrain...)

Change the AWR and shrink to make a fist with your right hand to grab it. Both arms of Rosocarg tightened to link to it and were drawn to the body. Exactly the kind of sight Ars is holding Rosocarg with his huge hands.

When Ars' hand loosens to considerable resistance, his power cages and antagonizes.

"The Spirit of Reconciliation (Mutsumitama) reveals the circle of flaming fires, mayhem business... Saru!

"- Yabba!!

Sajcik cools his liver to that chant, but is relieved by the erection of the Ars barrier before the two of them.

The Lynne and the others who were watching behind them also lay down the greatest barriers, from which the Ars barrier covers.

Six flames of ethereal flames burn violently around the palmed letti.

All the rings glowed - sticking one hand out that was clapping together.

"Kagutschi"

Lost spelling letters appear on Rosocarg's chest, scattering chilli and sparks...

"One..."

One of the fires extinguishes when it burns briskly for a moment. Then, using the lost spelling engraved on his chest as his starting point, his whole body was covered with ethereal flames at once.

"Two... Mitsu..."

Pale flames increase the temperature even further. The ground can be burned and heated red, but it will not fly. It is a magic that is focused solely on Rosocarg. Fire, which is a flame and not a flame, should I also call it a demonic flame, which burns only the subject if I say it?

Close your eyes like a starving beast and cover them with your hands looking painful. Though it slows down so as to take a distance from the spot.

In the third, the pale flame wrapped around the body like a snake.

"I'll waste it. You can't escape this flame."

As the saying goes, not only is it tied with pale flames, but this magic is like the body itself is on fire because the lost spelling carved into the chest is the source of fire. And this pale flame will not naturally quench the fire within the six fires that will not be used up.

"Yikes... while..."

Fire columns rise high above and turn into storms so that air can be drawn in.

My body stained bright red.

Eye suppressed arms sag and carbide, and aeruginitis blows out of the orbit.

Letty, who took a deep breath at the end, also sticks out his other hand, which was standing in front of his chest.

"Phew... munchkin!

More fierce pale flames envelop. The burning body from the inside pokes its knees like a thread has been cut. It can be said that only demons were burned down without burning around them.

The body, which was completely carbide and burned bright red, was also hard and black discolored by the outside air, and both arms collapsed in bollocks.

I am reluctantly clamping the prototype, but is that also the outer shell of the A-rate?

"Did you do it?!?

There was sweat dripping from Letty's face.

That would be the case, too. Calling the Kagutschi, the Kagutschi soil, the most powerful and magical consumption, leaves a great deal of doubt. I have to write a magic formula to touch the other person's outer skin directly and start it, so I can say the minimum necessary to link the fixation of the expression coordinates of three characters, etc. regardless of simplified. But if it is done, there is no escape from the burning fire.

It's just a story that is classified at the top, which is the best in current criteria for assessing magic difficulty, and in fact sees it as even more uppermost magic.

Neither does its consuming magic compare to the top of the line.

"I don't know...... Letty better stay down a little. Instead, I'll put you two forward."

"That sounds bad. But I don't think I can defeat you with that."

"I hope so, but I can't tell it's from here."

You know after using this magic, Sajk and Mujer walked out to the avant-garde for a change.

"Good day, Captain. I'll take care of the rest."

Sajk also opens his mouth following Mujer, who set up a tongue fur to shelter Letty.

"If you're going to do that, at least say something."

"You know there's no harm to you guys, right?

"Of course! That said, at that distance, it's just hot air and it's a burn. We can't just prevent magic manipulation, like the captain of the surgeon or Master Ars."

It would be cruel to break it as immature. That's what magic manipulation was originally about. Unless it's also a single, I guess it falls one or two because of the magician's low training priority.

"That sounds bad. I haven't used it in a while, so I misjudged it, hahahaha."

It was Sajik and Mujer responding with jito eyes, but as he gave up immediately, "Fortunately no injured, so rest in the back quickly," he pointed back.

Shortly after Letty tried to start walking while wiping her sweat with her sleeves...

"Dear Ars!! Not yet!

Let's not strain it. My voice instantly cooled the warmed air.

Everyone's stretched face is poured into a burnt rosocarg. Letty's eyes harden when she can't possibly live with it.

(What's happening...)

The reason Ars is so skeptical is because I'm pretty sure the demon in front of him has already finished his life activities. The more pursuits you add now, the more carbide you will break your whole body. Difference that it hooks up to Lynne's detection despite. If Pickle and I want to move, we can't miss it. That means Lynne sensed the magic itself. Even though there is no visible leak of magic.

The answer derived from it was swallowed by the fact that there was movement before it could be put out in the mouth.

Missy! Missy... A strange sound called Bocco rings from Rosocarg. It comes from a slightly uplifted abdomen, carved into a carbide outer skin, running in all directions like a spider's nest. Are you moving on the inside...... some of the outer skin collapsed bollocks, dropped coal on the ground and coal broke out.

No one could move to that unusual sight. I just could watch what happened, but when the next fragment collapsed - let me peek inside from it... no, I get the feeling that time stops at a light point like a peeked eye.

"Be-!! Shh!

Letty overflowed unconsciously and stepped backwards.

A creature-like object peeked into his eyes from an empty hole in his belly that collapsed into distortion. Is it an orbital crease, where cloudy white eyes shake?

And -.

"Vuuuuuuuu..."

Rather than a voice, the vibrating sound that caused her to wave her throat trembled into her organs.

I tremble so much my body that Mujer is about to drop a tonfer like he was shot at.

"It's a joke, right? What is that?"

"It doesn't taste good... Lynne..."

When Letty wets her back in cold sweat and turns to ask Lynne, a detective magician, about rate discriminations.

"Yes, yes...... no! Lies... uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Clear, fine skin had lost its blood without a shadow to see and had turned into corpse-like whiteness. He is hyperventilating and even nauseating. The point of view does not seem to be fixed.

He must have felt my power difference and the heterogeneity of my magic in order to have a good sense of magic. If you're the demon who supposedly ate hundreds of magicians, you must have felt something nasty.

When Letty sees only that reaction, she puts an umbilical (here) against herself, who was relieved that she had defeated him somewhere.

"Al... Captain..." Letty emitted with a serious face. That includes the readiness of a single magician to die. It was a life and death conscious eye.

"Oh, definitely. SS rate determination."

Magic enough to even make nausea leaking out of the hole into the compression you feel in your skin. My heart rubs on the heterogeneity unlike any demon Ars has ever butchered.

"I don't know what to do, we can't handle that alone!

"Ya, Captain Letty is right. Rather than this, how can this be done in one country..."

"Oh... come on, Mujer, Master Ars is here. What are you saying in front of me? We're not the ones who decide."

Mujer opened his eyes to block him with a trembling voice.

"Not if you're saying that..."

One by one and the hole widens while I'm saying it, and three fingers come out lukewarmly to expand from the inside.

"Can we get away with this, if we're going to retreat, now is the only time... oh, even if we buy a second..."

Mugel then exhales his intention to retreat, but his mouth opens even more in an attempt to give weak instructions to Ars, who does not show a reaction.

"A, Dear Ars......?

Mujer, who turned his face to peek into Ars, who stood up like a jerk, fades as a jerk.

――

There was a smile on his face like a hunter just waiting for his prey to come out with his fierce eyes.

"A. Dear Ars... and give instructions..."

"Al?

Letty also asks in a voice of doubt.

And by coming into the corner of his sight, Ars' consciousness turned to me, as he had returned.

"Right, you can retreat."

――――――

"Dear Ars, So you mean to be fought alone!?

"Naturally. I can't wait to see the SS rate. There will be no more suitors to fight as hard as you can."

Yeah, I snort, but those eyes were shining an innocent light like a kid I even found in a toy. Though it was above all a terrible face for some to see.

"When it comes to missions, sometimes you get blunt arms if you don't do it with a guy with a bone, right? Besides, it's the first kind I've ever seen, and I guess I've parasitized inside a rosocarg before. Probably been waiting for a strong prey. But if you run away here, he's definitely coming after you. If you do, you'll be more harmed than you originally planned."

"Al, can you take him down?

"I don't know. But I don't want to lose."

"-!! But Dear Ars, the strength of the opponent is also unknown..."

Mujer tried to line up rationally, but Sajk shook his head to put his hand on his shoulder and not make him say any more.

And take it a step forward. Keep your posture straight and your feet shoulder-width apart, and your arms are later assembled. Upright with familiar behavior.

Ars stood ear to ear once.

"Dear Als, I am proud to say that we are also the leading magicians of Alpha. It is only if I become that I always have a real nostalgia for making myself useful beside Captain Letty and Master Ars. We are well aware of the lack of force. But there's no way we can leave Master Ars behind and retreat."

I also understand Mujer, who was upset until then. He said that believing in the captain rather than calculating his chances was what he should be... the ideal sight was right in front of him.

(If this guy gets me ahead of him)

Mujer also gives the most salute as if there are no demons or anything else by posturing correctly next door.

"I'm sorry to interrupt. Just like Sajk... so do all the crew here."

Letty, watching it, whispered bitterly, "Man is this... you sound stupid".

Anyway, I'm gonna beat you guys up.

"Hey! I don't mind the heat and bitterness, but don't get your hands on it. I'll allow it if you just look away from that mind."

"See?"

Tilt your little neck as if Letty didn't understand correctly.

Ars opened his mouth with an invincible grin at the three people lining up their faces where such doves had eaten bean cannons.

"You guys don't know why I've been fighting alone before. Look from the top and make sure."

That's how I point to the deposits that can be swayed away.

You won't manage to do any damage there. I am confident that I will not let it happen in the eyes of my enemies.

If this bad eater was waiting for his prey to prey, he wouldn't be able to look any further than Ars, who boasts a tremendous amount of magic.

"Look, just go. They're coming out. When you get to the top of the deposit, give me a signal, I'll put up a barrier."

Immediately after reluctantly conceded faces cautiously but retreated...

"Vuuuuuuuu......"

His legs reach as he drips something bitchy and mucus on the ground, making him appear as he collapses his brittle shell, not even a narrow hole. The arms are stretched and the four fingertips are rubbed together so that the operation is confirmed.

Small with a glossy dark green color all over her body and a length of 1m and a little bit, but with a tail like a broken tube in two strands, she had a mouth with a ripped tip.

The face is topless and eye free, and liquids like mucous membranes reflect terratella and light on the surface of the face. Only a mouth was seated that was likely to be opened up to the majority of the face, and from the head was deformed or something like a horn stretched backwards, looking like a reptile stood overall.

Even Ars has never seen it completed so far in its demonic evolutionary form.

And seeing all sorts of demons, Ars had similar feelings at this time.

It's that virtual organisms, fantasy organisms, etc. have been around since before the demon progression. This is an issue that has already been debated, but it has still not come to a conclusion. In other words, if we absorb humans, there is a theory that because the information obtained from magic also includes memories and so on, they resemble such organisms badly, on the other hand, that demons may have existed less in mankind than before.

If that were the case, the act of predation would result from acquired. If we can't figure out the cause of this, it will be a meaningless argument as a labyrinth. In other words, in the latter case, there is a lot of research among scholars on the former, which is a negative view, because the religious idea of claiming that demons are superior species to humans stands ahead.

Because the concerned end point of religious thought tends to be perceived in a sense as terrorism, as it results in the extinction of mankind. Such manipulation of consciousness - sympathetic activity - is also considered to be in conflict with the law in the Treaties.

For this reason, some religions are more deeply rooted in demons than they were before the turn of human history, so much so that those who speak paranoidly about the coming of the god they worship went everywhere to be eaten.

Ars cuts and throws away this monster because he doesn't know it's a thought in front of him.

That is why the only human beings who survive today should be those who have not been attached to such blind faith and have put their feet on the ground. But given that you're still burning your hands, I guess it's hard to eradicate them. It's really easy to talk about something. I didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing, but I can't agree with the act of throwing my life away like I beg.

I don't even know that I see God in this desperate world, but it makes me wonder if I disdain those who are risking their lives on the front lines.

Even if you put your whole body in your sight again, you're still only a monster, a monster and a demon.

(Ha, no eyes, no nose, you know where it is.)

Ars takes off his coat and unleashes his magic. Seeing demons reacting picklessly to rough wave-like magic runs makes them squeeze their targets on themselves.

Inconsistent teeth leading up to the back of his mouth, his mouth ripped like a laugh.

Then it becomes a forward bending four legs, two tails wandering through the universe with Knekneh.

It reminds me of a beast who is short but fierce in stature. Close your face to the ground rinse position. Dark saliva pulls the thread from your mouth.

Behind it was an arrow-tipped event that the squad was about to move to.

He runs with a leg force that blows the ground, approaching him without even blinking. But its target is not Ars.

It is an instinct similar to a beast to follow those who try to escape.

Take a distance from Ars, jump the trunk of the tree onto the scaffold once and jump again. No matter, I wasn't watching it in silence.

――――

Lynne, who was either in front of or away from Ars, who interrupted on the ray, stuck in front of him.

He stayed confused and wept with his eyes. Why? My face is sticking. And even though there was a distance, a demon who expected to show up before opened his mouth and stuck his jaw out.

They would chew up a vicious mouth in front of them that makes them think they've opened the lid without any human or other creation.

"Damn!!