The Magus of Genesis

'... would be good. If you defeat three of our soldiers, admit that you are a sufficient threat and a force.'

The elder said so and urged us to go outside 'too narrow here'.

When he goes out and puts his hands up all the time, the trees around him squirm and get away from it as if they were willing, and the square can be done in no time. He manipulated more powerful trees than Nina without spells.

'Is that okay with you? Keep your weapons away. "

'No problem. Evergreen, deal with him. "

It was a big elf who answered the elder's voice and came out.

Not only is he tall, he has a fat arm and leg and a tough face.

I could say that he is in pretty good shape among the graceful and skinny elves without exception.

Nevertheless.

"Hey, little one. Are you gonna hit me with that body?

Compared to D'Arga, who is over two meters tall and wrapped up in muscles like a full body, she is like a pretty girl.

"Do you know why the elders said it wasn't a problem?

"Either way, because you lose?

D'Arga answers the question of the elf, known as evergreen, with a light mouth.

"No..."

Along with the sound of mechanics, the evergreen body swells up during viewing.

A number of muscles run on his arms to become thick reddish branches, and his body becomes thick trunks covered by a ragged scaly bark.

'Cause we're the woods ourselves, baby.'

Is it ten meters tall?

Evergreen, who became a giant wooden man, looked down at D'Arga as he rocked the wasabi and leaves.

"Hmm."

Looking up at it, D'Arga hammered her uninterested.

"Now, don't die."

A giant tree branch roars up and swings down towards D'Arga.

And as it was, he made a noise and was crushed.

"Mr. D'Arga............!

Next to me, the eye breathes.

"Hey."

But what I hear from the shadow of the leaves that grew at the end of the branches is the usual swallowing whisper.

The body of this tree. If I smash it, will you die?

'No. This is a tentative first until I get tired of it. You don't have to worry about that.

A crack runs on the evergreen torso that answers.

Good for you.

Dalga said as she looked up at the giant tree that was tearing in two with the mechanics.

"If you're dead, you're not sleeping well."

'Brilliant............!

An evergreen emerges from the torn tree and kneels.

Do you still want to do it?

To Dalga, who lifted his fist gently, Evergreen shook his head with a bitter smile.

"Sora, next. It doesn't matter if you're alone at once. '

"Purple. You're next."

Without answering D'Arga's words, the elder turns to his next opponent.

Now he was a small, skinny elf.

Elves are all neutral, so it's hard to understand gender, but they're probably women.

"I'll deal with you."

Called purple, the elf said so in a polite tone and put his left hand forward.

Then her body is wrapped in a tsubo while she sees it, armed with shields and armor. A long rose stem stretched out of his raised hand, and was directed toward D'Arga like a sword.

"I see, purple."

Like I was good at it, D'Arga nods.

By the way, there were purple rose blossoms in her armor.

I thought it was an evergreen and a good purple and a good unusual name, but I figured out that was what showed their magic in the end. The herd blue must also be herd blue because it wears herd blue flowers or leaves.

If so, what about Nina?

The flock of blue spilled about her...... branches leaves fell and called the flowers zero.

But Nina can't move a dead tree.

The battle between D'Arga and Purple had also begun while I was thinking about it.

"Chip............!

D'Arga pulls her body as she pounds her tongue. There was blood dripping from his fist and chest.

"Harder Than It Looks"

Tsu's armor is not easily defeated by Dharga's attacks.

The thorn pierces his fist if he punches him, and the purple masterfully manipulates the sword to restrain D'Arga from attacking him with all his might.

'It is dangerous if you shed more blood than that. Please surrender.'

Pi poked his sword at him, and Purple called on D'Arga.

The only magic I can use for D'Arga is to strengthen myself.

If you could have manipulated the flames and blizzards like me or Eye, you would have beaten the purple easily.

If it was at least a rock sword, it wouldn't have bled so much.

But that's not where he got pushed.

"You're so sweet. Then I'll apologize first."

To D'Arga, who said so and untied his temperament, Purple leaned his neck.

"I'm sick. I'm hard. I'm..."

A spell as simple as it sounds.

D'Arga can only use magic that strengthens him.

That's for sure.

"Strong!

But that didn't mean he was weak.

The blow D'Arga fired was not a fist grip, but a wide spread palm.

It sounds like a truck collides, and the purple body blows up every armor.

As it was, she crashed into a tree at the edge of the square and stopped moving.

"You're not dead, are you?

D'Arga squeaks, paying for the blood that blows out of his palm.

"… surrender……"

Seeing the purple manage to rise, D'Arga stroked her chest down relieved.

"If I kill a woman, my brother will kill me."

Um, I think D'Arga, who only treated women like things, got a lot rounded up. It would have been easy to win if we had fought without a clue from the start.

'Sora, it's the last one. I'm gonna knock you down, so call me.'

"Go."

D'Arga's expression was slightly bluished by the appearance of the third person who came out urged by the elders.

'... dude. Can I surrender?

"No."

Sword, gun, axe, hammer, sickle.

Various weapons made of wood lined up and were ejected simultaneously towards D'Arga.

"Wait, wait! Wait a minute, Mr. Tsubaki!

Avoiding the first, crushing the second, taking the third, preventing the fourth and withstanding the fifth, Nina's unleashed wooden weapon strikes D'Arga like infinity. Before that simple saturation attack, D'Arga was irresistibly blown away.

"It's lame..."

With that said, D'Arga falls to the ground.

You know what, I was convinced.

What remains after the branches have fallen and the flowers have been zeroed.

It is fruit and seed.

In other words, Nina's ability as a "fallout" is to freely produce and grow plants. It's the power you deserve to be called the Elf Princess. I don't know if I have that power because I'm a princess or because I have that power.

Sounds like our winner.

"Not yet."

Eye raised his voice before the elders proclaimed victory.

"I will fight."

'... are you insane?

The elder looked at me and said, not the eye.

I don't recognize the value of human beings.

"She's..."

Eye is not the only one of these born wizards.

Magic, in other words, is a gifted gift.

D'Arga became a wizard, presumably because he was born with a blessed physique.

The only thing he believes in is his power, so he can only use magic that strengthens him.

The same goes for me and Nina.

Because I happen to be born into a dragon. Because I happen to be born in an elf, strong.

In this sense, Eye is the least talented of those who are here today.

And perhaps Nina is the one with the most talent.

Nina is a genius in the elves, just like D'Arga was born a strong man.

Both evergreen and purple were clearly older elves than Nina. Nina's appearance hardly changes after more than a decade, so there must be a difference of at least a hundred years.

Still, Nina is stronger. What can I say without calling this a genius?

That's why.

"She's strong."

Eye is best suited to show the strength of a species called man.

"… try it."

After much meditation, the elders urge him to do so.

Eye and Nina were quietly relative.

"I won't do anything."

"Yes."

To Nina's words, Eye nods.

"Neither will I."

And I smiled and answered that.

No heart, or I feel like there's a spark between us.

Is that it? You're fighting to help Nina, aren't you? Is that it?

"Because I won't give you a spell gap!

Countless trees stick out of the ground and take the shape of a weapon just like they did earlier.

No, it's out of hand, as declared.

The countless groups of weapons that only appeared in front of him during D'Arga completely surrounded the perimeter of the eye by three hundred and sixty degrees. It is a complete enclosure that cannot be avoided or prevented.

That thrusts toward the eye soon after a long chant.

"Come on out."

The only time an eye was uttered against it was just that passage.

In the next moment, there was never a light battle.

"Again -"

I'm going to regret it from the bottom of my heart.

"You lifted your arms………………."

In a world of pure white where everything was still, Nina groans.

"Ho, ho, ho"

And Jack Frost's voice rang out loud.