Alchemist Yuki's Strategy

Upon reaching the top floor, he began to analyze and repair the demolished magic formations on top of the quickly altered.

The only place that was broken was where the sword was piercing, so the smelting of alchemy was sufficient to repair it.

Analyzing the repaired magic formation, a difficult technique to suck up magic from the ground vein, a line to designate a place to tie boundaries, and supply magic.

In addition to the basic physical juncture, the juncture was practiced by magic junctions that prevented magic and magic from flowing, fantasy junctions that inhibited recognition, and even dark magic that gathered the impurities around it.

The changed part was at a level where the prototype was no longer known, so it was all crushed in smelting and rewritten into a known junction.

The magic team saved it with an image for once and kept it in a magic file.

The known junction is the magical formation of the junction that was connected to the junction of the bow, in the deepest part of the catacombs (catacombs).

That had already become something that made no sense, but it seemed to be a powerful counter-purification junction with the effect of not letting the impurities go inside and the effect of purifying them overlaid.

In other words, it was powerful impure enough to get over it.

I drew the magic formation as pictured in the smelting and let it connect well.

Startup requires the same magic that is called water as the transfer gate, so I set up and activated some demonic crystals that were held in the basement of the tower, which I had previously taken when I came.

The magic formations shine and suck up magic from the earth's veins.

When I saw the cemetery lit by the sunset, I saw my temper gradually fade away after a while.

Success.

For once, I took a picture from the top of the tower for the last commemoration. The title is "City to sink in time of witchcraft," put in a memorial file.

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Down the stairs, one maid stood where Mr. Sebastian was.

From the signs of magic, I'm pretty sure he sees Mr. Sebastian as almost the same person.

Next to such a maid is a pot bigger than my height.

The maid, slightly taller than me, cut all her blue hair with her shoulders, stared at me with her eyes as narrowed as she slept with the same red eyes as Sebastian - kneeling.

This courtesy is familiar, it was painted in a rather old picture book, the greatest testament to the loyalty offered by the knight to the king.

"Jiuru......"

"Huh?"

You're Yuki, Sebastian.

"Oh, yeah"

Something just sounded like a sip of saliva...

"Master Yuki, if you'll excuse me, I'd like you to divide the blood into a glass of this pot as a persuasive ingredient."

"No, I can't."

Stick to the demands of a maid who is totally hung up on the kill.

To fill that pot, you'll obviously need to squeeze the blood out of five or more of me.

"Such a biocide, this pot is all I need!

"No, I can't physically do that."

"... So what about a pot over here?

That's what the maid took out, about half a pot of a large pot.

Still big enough.

"No, 'cause I'm gonna die"

"Jiuru...... So, what about in this pot? I can't give up any more."

The maid took out an even smaller pot about half the size of my head.

I can't give in, I don't care what you think. It's killing me. My sleepy eyes are running blood.

"... because I can't"

"............ so we can't help it...... we just have to collect it directly from Master Yuki.... hehe, hehe, it's okay, the only thing that hurts is the first one, come and feel better soon hehe!?

The maid, who approached her with her blood-running eyes as she said the worst, suddenly danced into the universe under a sharp upper protruding from its shadow.

A shadow in the shape of a maid rose from the ground and fell and stopped moving. Dragging it to the front of the building, she thanked me and the maids disappeared.

"... what the hell was that?"

"... waw"

White snow, which has always been silent, has always been close to me because of the blood crap.

Apparently they're absorbing my odds a little bit so they don't find out... am I that good?

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Send the bears back and travel on the Uluru.

It's time to log out with everyone in preparation for the night war, so I won't forget to email everyone.

I think it's a lot quicker just looking at the time, but I'm dealing with Andette.

Tak and Alan, anyway, Seite and the women's group would better cut it up early in preparation for dinner.

We got to the entrance to the ruins, but everyone's not here yet.

I summoned the bears and decided to wait and relax.