Isekai Mahou wa Okureteru!

- Almost at the same time as someone's surprise.

Appearing simultaneously from among the trees were a number of aliens that resembled but did not resemble humans.

Bat wings, goat curly horns, and red rust bodies. A creature with an ugly silhouette, like uncomfortably connecting such separate parts.

You will no longer be familiar with fantasy. Enemy of the brave in the story. It is a variant that plunges the world into the abyss of chaos.

Generally, they are depicted as human enemies as well, a few steps above the aggressive creatures that said demons and warcraft.

Although there are more evil beings than any other species that appear in this hand story, there are also many variations about it, and the definition of existence is vague by things, whether it is simply a species that has followed an evolution different from a person, or is close to their own demons, or is based on phantom beasts that appear in myths everywhere.

But it will be the same in every story that often solves human language and keeps limbs.

Separating species and races in detail again from here, there seems to be a lot.

(... There are monsters and ghosts over there, but I've never seen you say "whatever before)

Looking at the enemies flying this way, I think.

I have also had some experience in the other world fighting against the presence of outsiders, but it was surprisingly the first time I met something like this that had popped out of a picture of an entertainment relationship. Even over there, even ancient dragons are like nothing painted, and even vampires are still human compared to these guys. limited to appearance stories, but you won't have time to name one.

I never thought I'd run into something like that before I met up with subhumans, demons, etc. in this fantasy twisted world.

- But the problem is, Turned out to be the Demon Clan, but I wonder why these people are here.

(Talk about barcode baldness. Then since attacking a country in the north, the Demons shouldn't be moving much......)

That's where it doesn't fall. The Demons have dropped the northern kingdom of Nausias, but it is more unnatural to appear here than there is a separation between two countries from the territory and one mountain range.

There is a premise that if you think about it normally - because the other person is not human in the first place, it may be a mystery to think about it normally of people, or is it simply that demonic people are unexpectedly the kind of people who come and go in different places, and there is no protection of the borders on the human side?

(Ugh...)

I'm not too happy about that.

But can't you think about that now? So I pause my thoughts and narrow my eyes, and I get a kill shot at.

Has the unity of the coming set itself as a goal?

Show the movement of the shake toward this side.

Preemptive.

Magic or etheric? A mass of unconstructively assembled force was made in a viciously shaped hand, flying at an arrow-like rate as its arms swung out.

(So easy -)

He jumps to the side with an attack that pulls the sound of a wind cut to his tail, wondering if it will hit him or something.

The ground was determined by blowing up every earthen smoke, but this one is intact. At an arrowy speed or so, it's still too late for the magician's eyes.

Like following that attack, the Demon Clan comes in with the sound of wings.

From heaven to earth. This one also rushes toward the Demon Clan, as against the Demon Clan flying into such a diagonal straight line.

Then naturally, there was madness in the accounts over there as well.

Landing - In this case, is the attack point uneven? If you avoid behind or to the side, the correction is advantageous even if there is a slight discrepancy over there, but if it comes towards you, you will inevitably need to hang the brakes. Hence...

"Sha-"

He and I stagger. With his voice, the black claws of the devil claw descend directly into himself. There were no gaps, but there was some madness in the posture due to a sudden change in the location of the attack.

That's what I was after.

Rotate your left foot around the axis and squeeze your nails in a sleek arc. Keep your hands on the outstretched Demon Arm and gently twist your arms.

"Phew."

The Demon Clan stayed in momentum, and no, it was thrown out with a cone to the ground, adding to the force it had pushed in when it had rebelled.

Two, three, demons bouncing the ground. However, there doesn't seem to be much damage caused by it, and he immediately regains his posture and jumps up.

And keep some intermission and confront the bat wings as they blink.

Literally irritated by being soiled? I don't know how painful it is, but the devil clan with the sword swallowing air sounds abominably.

"Humans, make strange moves..."

"That's terrible that it's crazy. It's a decent move."

"Hmm......"

Let it out in front of you and stand still, beating such a slap while you're on your guard. Then, the demon clan with its nose ringing. It sounds like anger is probably included.

But, no, should I still say that here...

"You guys talk after all."

When you mouth your candid thoughts, the sound of your nose ringing.

"- Hum, there's a human flair. I didn't know we still had the privilege of speaking our language."

"Well, it's people's language."

And to take it lightly, of course.

"Can you only assume that words are for people only? It's still stupid, you humans."

"... only people's stuff? No, not to your language..."

"The chatter is over..."

When I frown back at the story here and there, it doesn't fit. The demon clan shut its mouth to say a word and swelled up its killing temper.

"Hmm."

Fatigued face and chilled eyes in a heavily pressurized anomaly.

Disgust springs up to spook the nails like a worm's mouth. Is this the end of the conversation?

... I stopped playing to talk, but I didn't set it up right away. Because I threw it earlier, they're exploring this trend.

(See how it goes... then)

And while observing such demonic movements, this one also pays attention to the surroundings.

The merchants dived in or didn't see themselves, and the others are already engaged, and they hear anger, increased magic, and noisy crushing noises coming from the front of the merchants.

Apparently, the other demons have gone that way with a lot of placement.

Behind the woods later, but there are many magic fields there as well. That means I guess Lephire is dealing with all of that. I can tell you that her actions were better than attracting the majority and dampening this one.

... thinking about it with one hand in his pocket, and praising the Demons, his wings snapped at Russia.

Is it time to move?

"Death..."

"Oh, shit."

- Pattin.

At the same time that such a sound was emitted from his fingers, the ground in front of the demonic clan, which leaned forward in an attempt to fly, exploded.

"Nooo!

Voices poked at voices.

Turned.

The demon clan, frustrated by the magic of the missile, had to step on its bare feet.

So just jump back and take the distance. And exhale all the time, exercising magic.

" Now, what is the power and power of the enemies of mankind in the other world?"

Squeeze so small and small that they reveal the necessary amount of magic.

Quickly knit the ceremony to bring the magic formation around the world.

Horizontally, the letters of numerical value and corresponding equivalence were depicted in formation, chanting the voice value to activate it.

- Yes, magic kabbalah is a few secrets, weighing in on practical techniques among kabbalah.

"- Flamma est lego.Vis Wizard"

(- Fire, gather. Like the sorcerer's grudge......)

From a few magic formations floating in the hollow, a roaring and blowing flame.

It then turns to the demon tribe as if it were sucked in.

But the demons did not even attempt to cast the flame, and took it by themselves.

(Heh...)

I'm surprised you didn't work in evasion or defense. Was it stupid, or was it because there was some kind of protection?

Even in the midst of thinking about nothing to deal with, the flames remain wrapped around the Demons.

A magic flame. Contact should have burned down the enemy... yes, it should have, but the shadows in the fire column in front of me have no appearance of distress or suffering.

Eventually, by some force, the flames were blown away.

"... doesn't work, does it"

Did you hear such a grunt, or the devil clan who tells you to undo the excess and behave like a shudder?

"... I didn't mean to defeat me with this much magic. It's a licked one."

... wasn't powerful enough? Demons who have not also suffered any burns to their hair muscles.

As they say, I didn't mean to spare a magic or a surgical ceremony, but the enemy in front of me doesn't have a scratch or a shard of coal on it.

I'm going to end with a blow more than the original. Belly. But the outlook was sweet? Regardless of the total amount of magic contained, resistance was perceived, but this result was unexpected.

Again, strength stirs in the hands of the demons. Arm protruded.

Now that was shot out without a swinging motion.

Shall we fight at a distance? Avoiding it without jeopardy, strength gathers in the hands of the demons again.

And arrows of force to be randomly fired. Yet it is a beating by one archer.

He avoids it as he runs, taking care not to take the carriage behind his back.

(Are you going to press in number......)

On the face of the Demon Clan I saw while running, the bulkhead itches (seems cool). I can see it as if it is irritating, that feeling is revealed.

If it's a normal deal, I guess it's because we can already take it down at this point. Was this stickiness outside of the assumptions?

But if you want a long shot, it's convenient for this one. Shooting from afar is what magicians want.

Construct magic again while being chased by arrows of transparent power.

- The earlier one didn't work. If so. Set up a little stronger than the previous one.

"- Flamma est lego.Vis Wizard hex agon aestua sursum!

(- Fire, gather. Like a sorcerer's grudge. The demon is in shape, burn it up!

Last reproduction Nice to meet you, the magic formation that occurred messily around you. But now it appears everywhere, like in the air and on the ground. The number also increased by 50%. Power is not the previous ratio.

And a walking flame. While crashing from the sky, or sickening through the ground, it involves an arrow of demonic shooting power toward it.

"Knock..."

That flame also makes no sense before the flames that have blown out of everywhere, such as the late escape, although the Demon clan now moves to either learn to be agitated or avoid it.

The flames burning red captured the demons.

But.

"... it doesn't work. This degree of flame."

A few strips of flames draw, the demon tribe drank by the vortex is there. As soon as I realized that the fever didn't work either, I stopped escaping and mouthed it.

And I didn't mind the still burning flames, and I put my hands around this one.

"Fuck off!

A huge mass of power that gets shot out. Turn the trees into scraps as you wrap up this magic surplus.

But it's still about that size to be avoided. That's right, cut it out and jump back.

After a moment, the blowing dust struck itself.

Pinch your thoughts as you hand shelter your face from the dust and wind that flow behind you.

(Doesn't that even work...)

Demons, enemies in front of them.

And for some reason, the magic street is so bad.

It was inexplicable that this sorcery would not work because I didn't see a factor that I could bear at first glance.

(... that amount of magic. Resistance to witchcraft will not be out of range, and that doesn't seem to explain that skin and meat are sturdy...)

Yes, the Demons themselves have a high resistance to witchcraft, not least because the power of surgery is attenuated and not extinguished. The sturdiness of the flesh was also not so different from that of the skin of the approximate organism in the sensations touched during the throw.

Maybe it's the type that's naturally resistant to fire, but if you do, it's unlikely you can't burn a single hair muscle.

The conditions under which a flame does not work are limitless.

And. Flames knitted by magic are not translated into normal combustion phenomena.

Magic belonging to the ignition does not burn because the burning conditions are in place" that the combustible matter touches the fire, that oxygen is present enough, but because it almost forces the subject to cause the phenomenon of combustion by means of a reproduced mystery, so if, besides the conditions of ignition, a magical flame is involved, the surgical path passes and burns.

For this reason, without protection against the surgical ceremony, the subject will always be extinguished before the fire.

Sure, it's different if it just generates flames, but naturally the magic of the moment falls on the latter.

Therefore, why can't you burn it down with a magic flame?

... in the midst of hitting such a mystery, but only for now, I will look out for the distance.

There are still signs of battle, but not the kind of atmosphere that is being pressured. Because the number that popped up is overwhelmingly lower than the number here?

(I hear the other escorts are a problem. Then let me give it a try here......)

Well, then, yes.

"Sha!"

Fly in, and send down the slaughter of the fleshy Demon claws. Use your foot to send a series of hits that connect from there.

"Take, be! It doesn't work. It's an external factor."

"Chorochoro take..."

"Eh - depressing to get around!

"Guh!"

I can lay a finger with an anger.

It was a direct hit at close range for the Demons, but the trauma is not as good as it sounds.

but succeeded in greatly diverting the movements of the demonic tribe.

"... eh, kid! It's all the same magic like one of the fools' memories!

"Sorry about that. I don't have much of a magic repertoire."

"Ahhhhhhhhhh"

As soon as it twitched, the appearance of the roaring demon clan is sumptuous. I wasted no time thinking about what, sticking my right arm out with a hunch.

"Primum excipio!

(First wall, local expansion!

Lay a line of physical defenses so as to separate the demonic tribes that have rushed in with momentum above the earlier acceleration.

After all, is there some kind of force being added? From the boundary between the magic formation and the nails, a shitty sound and pieces of fire splash.

"Hey, what -!?"

Demons surprise the defense they see for the first time. Think about it before, while uncomfortable.

(... what do you mean? Can a golden fortress seal it when the procedure doesn't go through?

If the magical path doesn't pass, the defense must also have its interference. Let there be no breakthrough in an instant, and if you have time to match it, it should gradually break through.

But there were no such signs of the current attack. It was completely preventable. That's why all the questions come up.

"What the hell is going on!? Why are you being held back by these patterns?

"Oh, well, naturally!

"Goddamn it, you're kidding me."

- The Demon Clan realized that the attack would not pass, fearing a counterattack, or pulling back once.

And when this one is frowning loudly, it explodes from the side. When I looked at you as I put the Demon Clan in my sight, magic was bursting into other Demons whether someone had unleashed magic.

And flames.

But unlike this time, the demons were burned by the flames, and they were shortly out of breath.

"This guy..."

What the hell is going on? If the flame works, the possibility that you are naturally resistant to the flame disappears.

Then suddenly, a man's voice interrupted me in the middle of my thoughts.

"Hey! What are you doing! Back off!"

"Hmm?"

"It's you, brunette! Back off!"

Have you noticed this one defeating the Demon Clan, or the adventurers who have finished defeating the Demon Clan over there are rushing towards us?

On a good look, that was a party I was bickering about with Refill.

As the warrior-style man shouted, a wizard-like girl, one of them, shot a flame out of the tip of the cane with a chant.

Seeing it or not, the devil clan flickers with wings and jumps backwards.

(Do you want to change that...)

Dangerous retreat. I also repelled my own sorcery earlier, but I saw no or completely distanced myself from this. What's the difference between magic here and there and it doesn't work?

Then, a runaway adventurer.

"Back off. We'll do the rest."

"No, it's okay. I'll do something on my own."

"Do something... what are you talking about! You're struggling!

"A struggle? No, I'm not a struggle..."

"I would! That demon clan is pimping!

Sure, but that's it. It's not just time consuming, it's not a threat, and we're not doing everything we can.

Well, I guess it looks more like it from the side than it could have been defeated.

"... maybe, but I want you to let me do it first"

"No. You stay back to the merchants. We'll figure it out later."

"Uh - no, no, that's trouble!

Protest like you ate a bubble against an adventurer who shook his neck sideways.

Yeah, I'm in trouble. If I leave it to others, I can't solve the mystery that this sorcery won't work for the Demons, and I don't know how much magic and power it takes to defeat them. Naturally, that's something you need to know while you can.

But.

"What? What do you mean, you're in trouble? You're saying I'm gonna take you down, so there's nothing more to it, is there? Just hang out with the merchants.

The embarrassment of a frightened adventurer was interrupted.

Avoid the cause of the flight with minimal movement. It is an attack unleashed by the Demons.

Has the adventurer who was beside him not completely discerned the attack? I was jumping a lot and taking a distance.

In anticipation of sending an arrow of invisible forces that had been fired upon, the Demons turn this way as they glide across the horizontal ground to loudly swirl that sleigh.

Have you stepped around and said that if you pack it from the blind spot, you can't handle it this time?

"Damn, you're here!

An adventurer who sets up his sword and tries to come forward. Are you going to shelter me? Thankfully.

Yes - but both of those thoughts melted before their own chants.

"- Astrum micans profundum.Cupio csuspento is ut vomica!

(- Sea stars. Blessed Mother of God, I will not change that word now as a curse!

Expanding directly underneath, the magical formation shines in a blackgrass color. Encouraged by the surgical ceremony constructed there, the original form of magic before it was refined is constructed in the right hand.

"How can I understand if your magic doesn't work?"

Did you know that? The sorcerer is an unstoppable creature until all of its speculation is crushed. Never throw more than is possible.

"-Stella maris!

(- Go! Frozen stars of the curse!

- Cursed, Stella Maris.

Yes, he throws the magic bullet out of his right hand, while a few seedy magic formations unfold forward to refine the sorcery unleashed.

Sophistication after acceleration, acceleration and amplification.

The magic bullet that draws the tail of hail and water is a star. It flows down and becomes a star and crashes toward the Demon Clan.

"Ice!? - What!?

Jumped up, but already later festival.

By the magic of the frozen stars that landed on the ground, huge ice petals blossom. Involving all the water and gas produced by the sorcery, the flying demon clan froze to its torso.

"... I'm losing my power. There's no Spica, no Sirius, so I can't help it..."

Same as when the meteor went down. After all, there are tough things about using star-related magic in different worlds. Because there are no stars or constellations in the other world that can be seen from Earth.

I can't benefit, but I don't have the strength.

"Ku, but it's sweet, man! Ice, etc. - What!?

"Ha - too bad. That was a different kind of magic. It's not an easy solution, is it?

"Why is it broken when this kind of ice is so stupid!

The Demons are trying to get out of the ice, and they can try to destroy it, but they are not scared.

- Ice curse.

Reinforcement of results in astrology in the reproduction of freezing by Kabbalah Numerology Secrets, where the spells are woven and mixed, the attributes are greatly divided into water Trisystem composite ice magic.

At the same time as the current realm of a very low temperature magic mass, it creates a mystery that causes you to follow the tail of water and air to ice your opponent.

Besides, this magic is vicious because it also combines spells. The technique to be enclosed is not merely the technique of freezing, but is accompanied by a cursing ceremony, which cannot escape its commandments merely by destroying the ice.

Yes, this is curse ice. As long as you "don't break" the curse in the ice, the ice won't melt or shake.

(Would you like to eat this...)

I shrug in my heart, gazing at the demons.

No, it's weird if you don't eat it. I can still snort that the Devil's body doesn't freeze itself, but this is ice icing in anticipation of it.

No matter how many ceremonies are not accepted by the contents, or whether or not the power is diminished with the protection of the stars that respond to the surgery, this is magic with double meaning. If we can get an ice prison on the outside, we can't get out.

... Then an adventurer man suddenly slaps his back with a bang.

"What the fuck, you have two attributes! You're gonna do pretty good!

"Well, this much..."

"No, it's good. I've reviewed it!

"Oh, no..."

Nothing good or nothing, but when Shuiming was in a complicated mood, the adventurer shouted to his surrounding companions -

"Hey! Now! We'll all hang up while the Demons can't move!

That was the time.

The demons roared.

To heaven.

That can't be compared to a growl.

A deaf voice, no, it's a sound. Such deceit strikes me in the ear as if it had directly converted harmfulness into audio as it were.

Along with that, the demonic magic of the demon clan that shows its height. I guess I'm still drawing on the power I had in my body. Eventually, the throats of elaborate black power overflow from the demonic body.

(What? Magic? No, no. What are-)

And, the adventurer shouts out in that fold where Mizumi feels a vestige of the power that erupts from the demonic tribe.

"Shit, that's not good! If we keep this up, that ice, it's gonna break!

"Hmm?"

interrupt thoughts and look at him. Apparently, the adventurer had some fear of exercising the power of the Demon Clan. It turns the joy of the present and is once again in agony on his face.

Besides, Shui Ming will remain calm.

"Why?"

"Duh, why you? This is the power of the demon clan that I'm serious about!? Ice is so easy to break!

"Oh, no, that's just fine. Because no matter how much he scratches, that ice won't break."

And I don't have a particular sense of crisis, to say.

"What could you afford not to break? You! Take a good look at me!

"What are you... heh?

Fit that allegation close to yelling and see where it points.

Naturally, there are demons there the same as before. But whenever I tied that half-body motion, the curse braided ice was rising, and a fine crack was running.

"Is...? No, come on, come on! You're lying!? It's a curse! It's a curse ceremony! Why are you breaking out like that?

"What are you in a hurry for now!

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Scream and seriously observe a place that blows up reason and reason that happens in front of you.

I don't know what it is. This is seriously starting to break the curse ice. It was unscrupulous.

- A curse ceremony called witchcraft is not just used in the meaning of a curse, it is a technique within a witchcraft system called witchcraft. Simply put, it's a technique that depends on the way you make it from start to finish that doesn't base resentment about yourself.

In a technique that arises from the attempt to reproduce, without resentment or bitterness, the bondage and profound destruction of the business created by the strong power of resentment, it takes deep knowledge and skill not only in cursing ceremonies but also in spells to decurse them.

Therefore, what is happening in front of us is unscrupulous. Because the curse is not originally a magical manoeuvre in form, that goes hand in hand with the boy trying to catch the painted tiger without any warning.

"Not good! Guys, we're gonna take this down fast!

The adventurer screams in a hurry next to Mizumi's face in a hurry.

In contrast, "oops," "oh," "yeah," and the fellows who respond in their respective replies.

They nod at each other and hang each other with their breath, but the black forces that overflowed from the Demons caused the adventurers they tried to surround to be bounced away.

"Damn! Stay away!"

"Magic! Go ahead and tap into the magic!

"- It's flames! Thou art the tip of the enemy..."

To Decree, those who can use magic begin to chant and unleash magic simultaneously.

But that was foolish. The late, who had defeated the Demons earlier, if only the power of the Demons could have broken through with their magic, but now there is ice curse ice there.

Because the magic of the other world does not contain the necessary technique for cursing, naturally the curse cannot be extinguished and the ice remains intact.

Therefore, you will not receive the power you need to defeat the Demon Clan.

When each magic vale clears, even as a matter of course, there's the same demonic figure there as before you shoot.

"I can't believe that magic doesn't even work...!

Between the adventurers, agitation runs.

The power to erupt from the demon clan in the meantime as well. I feel powerful, but I don't know what to say.

That's not the same power that the monster generates or the magician activated the magic furnace.

But, uh, power, didn't you recognize yourself?

No.

(... it's time for you to be serious and awkward. The curse ceremony is broken with that power)

It bothers me. I care, but I'm not thinking right now.

Yes, the cracks in the ice are getting bigger. Indeed, the Demons have all their blood vessels broken at the price of their power, spraying blood from everywhere. But if it stays this way, before the demons fall, it will be certain that they will break the curse hanging on the ice and that they will themselves receive a wind of return.

Therefore, defeat before then.

"- Fiamma est lego.Vis Wizard"

(- Fire, gather. like the sorcerer's grudge)

"Its magic again!! That won't work."

"- Is that right? Sure, if it's magic with additions and subtractions, maybe, but if it's shot properly, it's not the same thing."

"That's how much heat I can cook!

"I told you, you devil! Mage's Flame, don't lick it!

Say so, magic chant.

"hex agon aestua sursum.Impedimentum mors!

(The Terminator burns in form, and fears the fate of those who hold back before me!

Flames to gather. But now they follow their bodies without colliding with the Demon Clan. Focus on the subject, roll the vortex.

While burning down the surrounding objects and turning them into extinguishing coal.

"- What, what!? Earlier..."

On the ice that illuminates the light emitted by the flames, the red shown among the trees hung by the book of clouds is excellent.

And how long has it been in your right hand, a demonic stone burned in orange, wrapped in a small ring formation?

- Crush that, with the last key word.

"- Fiamma o asshurbanipal!

(- Then shine! It's the dazzling stone of Ashur Banipal!

Moments later, the flames that were cluttering wrapped around the Demons - the surrounding sounds disappeared.

There's an explosion in my sight. The ground erupts, the sky stains a reddish white, and a massive explosion strikes like chasing it.

That's a blast.

The crimson xia that occurs turns into a wave tao and dissipates radially.

The Demon Nation cannot even lift the Terminator to the exposition of rapid power.

It was just that everyone on the spot was full of their hands because they protected themselves from the heat that was emitted.

... and later all I had left was the smell of coal and a small smoking anti-burn on the trees.

The effect was adjusted to take into account the impact on the surroundings, but still the great flames were blown away by shock waves, while the ground in the place where the Demons were located was magma. It even melted in various places.

One of the adventurers with a surprised face raises his voice.

"Shh, it's amazing magic!

Does the voice belong to the wizard girl? Everyone returns to me with that voice, or it is time to say the word.

"Oh, hey! Ku, the clouds are burning in black...!

"Intermediate magic? No, but this power..."

"Red mud......? Isn't this the guy who erupts from a volcano or something...?

Is black smoke and magma unfamiliar in this world? As such surprises sweep around, earlier adventurers approach.

"Hey, you! You can do it if you want! If that's what you can say, do it from the beginning!

"Ah, oh. Well, it was the first time I fought the Demons."

"What? So, what were you doing sparing me? Next time, I want you to knock me down!

"Ha..."

That's not why I'm saying it.

When he replies vaguely to a nicely laughing adventurer, he asks with a surprised look.

"What is it? You were the first to defeat the Demons, weren't you? Aren't you happy?

"To?"

"Heh? Hey, hold on. Maybe you're tired now, aren't you?

"No, I'm not at all..."

"Really? I hope so... you should still be careful, right?

"Ha ha..."

Okay, I'm coming.

What are adventurer warriors mistaken for? Even though I'm not a child in the first line, I take the liberty of accelerating such an interpretation and returning this confused one to my buddy's place on my ass.

Drop him off his back, and Shuiming has a few words for you.

"... ma, okay"

indescribable mood, but it would just be better not trouble.

Scratch your head polypoly for lack of location, then regain your mind and turn again to where the Demons were.

(This is the Demon Clan, right...)

Yes, this is who they were called here to be, their men.

I wanted to play some opponent on this occasion to grasp the power, but in the end I was ruined by the power of witchcraft.

There is no difficulty. Not at all.

It did take a while to defeat them, but when it came to hassle, that was it, because it didn't really end.

But...

"... will it take you nearly a minute to burn it down even if you use Ashur Vanipal's..."

The sorcery used to defeat the Demon Clan is the sorcery of fire attributes. Of the five elements that represent attributes, they are the forces that they are best at. The aptitude of the technique is good and so is the power, but chanting requires a smaller percentage than other sorceries.

But using such magic took a minute to turn it into coal and wipe it away.

It took too long. For the most part, it lasts about a few seconds until it loses its shape. Nonetheless, what is this with miscellaneous fish?

And that was when Shuiming stiffened her face and clouded her eyebrows surprisingly.

Behind that, something blew up at a terrible rate.

"Nah -!?"

Delayed by the collision sound, looking back. When you look, there's a silhouette like you just saw.

It was the Demons who blew it up.

- No, you're not, you're not. That's not a Demon tribe, that's a Demon tribe chunk.

Two, three, crooked arms, broken legs, necks, etc., were basically busted by something.

(What -)

With a russian surprise, stare.

There was still something there that was demonic and demonic, and on the straight line opposite it, the appearance of Lefir with a huge sword in one hand.

The posture of raising the red and silver cuttings is in the shadows of the trees. She has no shards of the gentle atmosphere she had when she met her.

One eye gleaming at a gently leaning forward razor Zhu. He squeezed his sword-held arm like a bow string and wrapped it around the temple of God.

Sakuraku,. Someone's swallowing noise, which you can't possibly hear, sounds strangely around.

As if that were a signal, the demon clan, who was still alive, flies toward Lefir out of the lump that was just blown away.

It's an ambush. Did you think you could make a gap if you didn't move?

But only that demon tribe would have considered it an ambush.

Refile is not distracted in any way. Even after the blow-up, I still think the enemy is in front of me.

So it's still in that state.

Then, before that struggle, there is no way you can win the degree of madness of dying.

Lefir scolded the flying demon clan beside him with that giant sword.

From shake out to the end, the exact one knife that doesn't have any cutting tips to brace is not even a hurricane.

Before that haughty sword, the Demons are somehow divided up and down.

On top of that, another slaughter comes from overhead. like (grate) rolled out to draw a cross, whereby the Demon clan is also divided to the right and left.

Now I have no more breath roots.

But she didn't stop.

No more futility. No slaughter or other necessary for an already dead opponent.

It's supposed to be an overkill of efficiency appearance, but at the end of the day, just not enough, Refill smashed the Demon clan's head with a huge cut of sword.

"Crush... Outside Road"

The grunting words lingered in my ear because there was a mix of grudges that were not here.

... unspeakable pressure to sweep around has gone away? Lephire, who took the sword, approached us where we gathered.

"... looks like we're done here"

"Ah, oh. Sort of..."

In contrast, earlier adventurers. A warrior from a party close to her responds. Now I've dived into the ringing, but I was pressured by my earlier temper, but I can't hear a word.

On his behalf like that, I ask Lephire.

"What about you?

"Oh, now I've got no one left to clean up. There's no more demons in that back there."

Did you defeat everything, as you said before you went? Exactly.

Excellent, though.

"Wasn't there more over here?

"Right. As far as I'm concerned, all the guys on this side went with the intention of undertaking it."

"Ha..."

Stuck in words, show an invincible grin.

"You didn't have a problem, did you?

"Indeed."

Honestly admit it. That there were no problems alone.

And I didn't know you were going to take it all down.

And on top of that, "You haven't figured they'd pull your sides out yet, either, me," this girl said thoughtlessly. True, who the hell are you?

Then, Refill looked around, mostly.

"I heard a terrific noise from this one earlier, what if this miserable situation?

"Oh, my magic."

And when he answered, Lephile gave him a flamboyant look after looking surprised.

"That's just great, Suimei. Active."

"Please stop being active. It took me a long time to take him down."

"Nah - what the hell?

"Oh."

There must have been some confusion about the tragedy of the place and the number of defeated predictions. Nodding, Lephile asks in surprise.

"... it was meant to stop at my place that seemed mighty, but was it that much of a deal to be here?

"No, I think he's just like the others. Now that Refill's torn it apart, it's probably the same individual."

Say, take a glimpse at the end of the demon clan. All the demons who came out on this side are in the same shape. It was just something that looked like a daemon.

Except if there's a solid difference among them, but it doesn't seem like there was more strength than there was that much crisis in this fight than there was in the original.

"No, but if you can use magic of this magnitude, when it comes to that degree of demonic... I thought this was magic coming to the upper middle class, but my point of view is wrong...?

"Intermediate?

"Oh. No?

That's what Refille asks me.

... Now, what is intermediate? With that said, this world is not bound to the five major elements. Besides the eight attributes, there are such a poorly understood magical division.

Lower, intermediate, advanced. When Trinity remembered this advanced magic and tricks, she was happy to have all around her.

And with what exactly do they lay down the upper middle and lower?

Either way, because this answer is completely different from the other magic and standards and standards, it is unlikely that I can answer it.

"... bad. That's what I'm saying. I don't know."

And I honestly said it with meaning around it, but in a way that Refile is not good at it.

"Don't you see? Why? You were supposed to say your father was a master before, but you didn't teach him that when he taught you magic?

"Well, that's my own magic trick,"

"Nah -!? He said he made it himself!?

"Hmm? What? Is something wrong with you?

I look at her as surprised as if she even got water in her sleeping ear, tilting her neck.

Basically, all homemade is common except that magic is the first basis of learning or a widely disseminated populist. Apart from magic, such as astrology, which has a full meaning in the position of the stars and has no room for improvement in existing objects, magicians and high-ranking magicians who use magic as liberal as a few secrets and spells consolidate magic that is so frequently used as to be sure with their own magic.

"Yes, no... Well, you could say that...?

"Well, I can. Time and knowledge, as long as there are ideas that are not captured by existing concepts. I think it's a personal imperative."

"Ah, oh. Well.... it's hard to be a wizard"

Now, is there anything different here about this as well? Refile mouths such stories like bumps and soliloquy, but from the side of it a snail and a wizard girl raise her hand.

"Sa, earlier magic, but even in my view, I don't think his magic was anything inferior to that of any other wizard. But... it didn't really work for the Demons."

"... Really?"

"Not at all. What the hell's the difference?"

and flatter his shoulders at the remainder of the result of the sprouts.

What do you think?

In the end, I didn't know it was over, but honestly, I felt like I should.

Yes, that's that last power the Demons put out. I recognize that one somewhere.

Um, most of the power that I don't physiologically accept feels gratuitous.

Surely that wasn't as powerful as a devil worshipper or something.

"... No, you heard something about the Demons practicing evil gods before..."

Maybe that's the key?

- And I was in the middle of Mizuming's quest for mysterious answers and thinking.

Suddenly, Refill calls in.

"... Sumiaki-kun. And everybody."

"Hmm? What's up?"

"Apparently, it's not over now"

Turn around simultaneously.

There, over there, and a refill squirting his chin in front of the merchant squad. Looking in that direction as she urged me, signs of magic were closing in again.

"Seriously......"

A word to speak for the human heart around you.

I hear the battle isn't over yet.