The Magus of Genesis

"Yuka, what's the situation!?

"The enemy is in three directions, Innis and Mel to the east, and Ruffle and Tia to the west are guarding! So, here in the south with the most enemies!

When I screamed, Yuka screamed as she rounded up and cut off a few enemies.

If you are going to attack Hiiro Village, there are three locations, east and west and south, where a convoluted number of enemies can attack. You won't have to worry about being attacked from the north side with a chopped mountain on your back, unless you can even fly in the sky.

"Everyone, step back!

I screamed and turned into a dragon when I lowered my cruse.

All swordsmen take swords. Although he has inherited sword moves from generation to generation, he probably doesn't have much of a spiritual magic aptitude in the first place in blood. The strengthening of flesh and weapons is similar to the granting magic, because the spirit and the gift of granting are conflicting, although I do not know why.

And a sword is not very good for dealing with a large number of enemies. Once upon a time that talking white rat... even when Algernon attacked me, he attacked me for it.

"Wind!

Spread your wings, I bark. The face of the sword department flew out of my magical sphere of influence with the breath of Azumi, or stabbed the sword to the ground to survive the breeze. There is no such thing as boulders.

But some of the spirits who became enemies withstood the wind. Did you weaken your allies to avoid blowing them away? But it's... it's woven.

"Goblins, blow it!

If that's the Spirit, the name works. As soon as I cried out, the living goblins blew up all over the place so that the folded corpses could turn up. The name also seems to work on dead and corpsed spirits. Knowledge I don't know if I'll ever get a chance to be useful in the future.

I breathe in softly before the goblins that rolled into the wind get up. If you can manage with physical attacks or witchcraft, it doesn't matter how much. I'll put it together and burn it to the ground.

"Guh, ah...!

The moment I thought so, the burning sharp pain ran all over my body, and I groaned.

"Brother, go back to being human!

To that voice, I reflexively return to my human appearance. What the hell happened...?

"Father, are you okay!?

"Oh, I can manage..."

Cruse rushes over to me.

"Blood, stop. Scratch, block. Pain, go away."

When she strokes and rubs my body while casting a spell, the pain disappears softly. What finally calmed down in my sight was the figure of Yuka standing stone swords trying to shelter us and the countless pieces of wood falling to the ground with the blubber.

Lies, right............!?

Ahead of what Yuka sees, beyond the goblins, who are regaining their position, I saw another spirit lined up about two times bigger than the goblins.

What the spirits stand for is a bow. Yuka's chopped wood was an arrow cut off by her. It was released simultaneously. It even penetrated my dragon's candle and inflicted a scratch.

bow. That weapon, conveyed by Nokia, ended up not settling in the village of Hiiro. At best, it's enough for Ala to magically create and use a shadow crossbow.

I can't believe the Spirit aligned it and handled it...

The idea was sweet. I was optimistic somewhere in my mind.

If you fight like a dragon, you can win no matter what your opponent is.

But……… the enemy.

Algernon came, ready to kill me.

"Ala, shadow me!

"Yes! Light Precision (WILL OWISP)!

The countless lights invoked according to Yuka's support illuminate Ala, making the shadow created swell and swell to become a natural cavalry. That pushes you to a big spiritual step with a bow...

"Darkness"

When I thought my high voice sounded, suddenly my eyes were covered in dark shadows.

Not to the extent that his vision stops working, but in the darkness as if the sun's rays had been blocked by thick clouds, Ala's influencer disappears to melt.

…… well! Shadows, so you can't exist in a place without light............!

And the voices of those who created that darkness were heard much closer than they thought.

"Algernon!"

"Hi. Of course the eagle is not the individual you call Algernon. But... it's been a while."

Little white rat with red eyes. It was already inside the village.

Since even the goblins were intruding, there would have been no creation of such a small mouse to enter the palm of their hand.

"Remember... you're here. About me."

Their life expectancy, I thought you said, was a year. There's a creature that's supposed to be like a bug... but as a group, it has nearly infinite life.

"Whatever. Death as an individual means nothing to the eagles. Remember everything like me."

That's what the white rat said, Kiki, and made a strange noise. Or maybe it was a laugh. To that fact, I was wary.

They, I know, should have been more emotionless, machine-like. Five hundred years later, it's starting to make a lot of human odor rhetoric.

Yet.

More than before, I didn't feel like I could understand.

"Did you make that spirit?"

"Think logically. In this situation, you think it's possible that it's not? But it's not a spirit."

"If you're not a spirit, what is that thing?

"Come on, you can call it what you want."

That's what the white mouse answers, shifting his gaze from me to the side.

"You guys made the original."

The person in front of her eyes was... Kluse.

"What…………?

"Give the Spirit flesh and biotize. It's a really efficient way. I can easily add more hand pawns. Anyway, we only have this kind of body. We have a million, but we're a little underpowered to deal with the Fire Dragon."

White rats say such things with pepper.

"Now......... what did you say? To the Spirit, give flesh, because………?

"Oh, you haven't noticed how I make it yet. All those who made the sole died because they were killed by the failures, so I can't help it. Thanks to this, the eagles were able to monopolize the technology."

The white-mouth tone is terribly flat and there is nothing emotional about it.

"It's not hard to say. Just put the Spirit in the flesh that's still alive."

But there was obvious malice in it.

"Not yet...... live......?

Cruse asks, shaking his voice.

"Let's explain the whole story the eagles observed. A human baby that has become the material of a sole. Its breath was clogged, its heart stopped... but it was still alive. The humans who thought the baby was dead tried magical resuscitation."

So, Ki, and the white rat make a noise.

"What actually happened was that the summoned Spirit crushed the soul of the baby and replaced it with the contents"

Pale, that's what I said.

"Ugh... it's a lie... that's..."

The white rat continues to shake his head and deny it.

"The invoked Spirit was not one and the same. Live in the flesh and gain life. The Spirit so instructed, but unable to find a convenient vessel like a dying baby... wandered around and dwelt in the carcass of the beast, killing the summoner who did such a trick. Leave your own kind behind."

"Wow… I…… I killed………?

And Cruse entered into the ground, and his eyes overflowed with melting tears.

"- So what's wrong!

I screamed reflexively and held up Cruse.

"This child is my child. Even if there was an unfortunate accident at birth, what does that have to do with it?

At the same time, there was something flashing behind my brain.

"Even if there's no blood connection! Even if that's..."

What answers did my mother give to Cruse's question then?

"I don't know how to answer that."

Yes, she didn't answer that she didn't know who Cruse was.

"Even if that's not what normal life does!

That must have been the word you gave me for this time.

"This child is indeed... me and Nina's daughter!