"De Guinness ele Alaya. La Guinéusmir Palaya. Godness W. Demoar '

As he responds to that voice, an aura rises from each of the books he has that seems to be a running stream of magic.

Holy particles rolled up from the book of my sister Clare, and from one sister, Marlon, were filled with signs of wrath and madness.

the opposite aura, but the two go with their magic combined as a matter of course.

From the exact opposite magic attribute, we are trying to complete one magic!

"No way, fusion magic, but you say!?

Yes, Greggin screamed unexpectedly.

Fusion magic is a mystery in the mystery that no one on the continent can use.

When Greggin was a mercenary in the Empire, he overheard the story by accident.

Everything was about the empire's most powerful magician being its user of fusion magic, but it was a legend that no one had seen it.

(That's stupid! Such fantasy magic can be handled by these homunculus...!!

But its magic is real, and it unfolds on the ground with a glimmer of light, while the massive demonic squares draw intricate lines.

Regardless of whether it is fusion magic or not, there is no doubt that a fairly powerful magic will be exercised!

"Damn, you're going straight from the front. Eh! Get off the ray!!

But the voice was only a little slow.

"Gaigas de Araya. I tell you, Adechi, bend the rules of conflict and destroy the enemies before me!

With that proclamation, there was a terrible concentration of magic in front of both of us.

And the next moment the magic was unleashed in unison.

The mass of magic burst (all over) as it involved dozens of mercenaries, causing a huge explosion when it landed on the ground.

Eventually, when the smoke cleared, there was a massive crater built there that couldn't even see the bottom, and at 100 there were unspoiled bodies scattered around in a burnt state.

But despite causing such a difficult situation, the sisters,

"One more shot. It was a lot less elementary magic, so power is now one." "Agreed."

We were having a conversation, and Issi was stopping us.

But such an overwhelming shift in power and bureau of war often causes chronic mind and alarm on the winning side.

Yes, escaping the aftermath of the explosion, so that it could be dispersed in the rising dust, a hundred slaughtered Greigins were secretly approaching Issi.

"Sounds like most enemies are dying or seriously injured by the magic of the moment."

To Issi's words, Marlon and Claire nodded loudly as they joined hands.

"I couldn't afford it at all. It hasn't broken out yet, so, uh..."

"Agreed. But our turn in the next war is over. Wait till the next battle."

Behind Issi, who engages in such a swallowing conversation, was a quick approaching figure.

It was Greggin the slaughter of a hundred men who obliterated all signs in the aftermath of the explosion and fleshed behind Furtella Issi, the head of the Homunkles.

He approached the assassin secretly and aimed him in the neck!

Isi notices it and tries to look back but it was a step too late.

Yes, because Plumier, who was unlikely to wield a weapon no matter how he saw it, accepted the Greygine sword, supposedly slashed by a hundred men, as easy with a knife in one hand.

"Become, what!?

Plumier said with a cool look at the man who peeled his eyes at the most amazement of the day.

"I'm often mistaken by you."

With that said, I push Greggin's sword back with just my arm strength.

"Hey, what the hell!? I'll push you down!?

Without worrying about the screaming man, Plumier continued his words.

"I'm the strongest of the 1,000 of us homunculus, and I'm strong in overall strength. We lose to Algiers in speed, and not to Nahat in arm strength."

Greggin feels pushed down and once he jumps out big, he swings big again and is slashed by Plumier.

Then this time Plumier took the sword directly by hand.

And the way to take it is to pick it with your index finger and thumb.

So completely Greggin can no longer move his sword.

"No... this... stupid thing..."

Feeling his previous common sense collapse away, Greggin threw his sword out, turning his heel and trying to escape, but there was somehow a Plumier ahead of him when he turned around.

Yes, she quickly turned behind him on something really simple.

"Oh, what the hell are you guys! How can you imitate that when you're a homunculus!? I've never heard of it. Such power resides and so on!?

That's right, and Plumier smiles and answers.

"There is no need for you not to know, as this is a new power, the" gift ", granted to you for the resurrection of Master Adeki, the evil god of Sairam. Hey, Master."

When Greggin accidentally turned around to the word, Issi was pulling out her sword.

"What the hell are you gonna do with these monsters? Trying to ruin this world!?

To that word Issi said,

"Dude, there's no way I'm going to imitate that barbarity"

After saying that and making fun of me and sighing,

"Well, I do intend to re-educate the people of this world who are making mistakes. Treat the homunculus properly as human beings. In order to do this, we need to leave this kingdom alone."