Alchemist Yuki's Strategy

Episode 40: White Disturbed Ghost No Samurai

Bright red armor.

That would be the same armor used by the Mononovs on Ghost Island.

Ghost Island is a continent far east of here, the Shazmar continent, commonly known as the Beastman continent, and an archipelago between this Alba continent.

I don't know much about Ghost Island either, but I hear it's a country with a very different culture.

Under the armor helmet, the face of the ghost is worn as if it represents being from the ghost island of Nojima, and the expression cannot be heard.

However, the silver long hair visible from the gap between the surface and the red helmet was referred to as the white neck muscles peeking at the chills and the crystal clear voices, and they represented that the abrupt entrant was a woman.

The weapon her slender arms grip like that is a weapon, a knife, used by Mononov of Ghost Island, just like the armor.

Thin, slightly opposite shaped, single-edged sword.

That, at first glance, is overflowing with the magic of the lightning attribute, making you feel the signs of immense power.

In my view, the metal used is not a spiritual metal (element metal), but, on top of that, a large spiritual metal (arc element metal), commonly referred to as an inherited metal (epic metal).

That's what she calls a knife.

- It indicated that it was a kind of object called "artifact".

- The flashing thunderstorm wiped out a flock of enemies in the blink of an eye.

Apparently that blow, which is also comparable to my premium magic, was done with just a swing of a sword.

Subhuman? Sixth floor.

- On the grid.

He said he'd help you with the machete, but you'd better be on guard.

The woman on the other side turned this way without seeing the giant paffignon fall, and came straight to me. Raise the alert level.

"My name is Inverno. Sister, I've been sent to the capital to rescue you."

"Thank you for the rescue."

"There is no need for vigilance. You've heard the name of Snow, Lord Luchelea Kilmia."

Snow.

Of course I do.

It's the name of a monster whose genius (Elise) admires genius and his monster (Tia) proudly turns himself to his feet.

If you do have a sixth floor, you'll be satisfied with that too.

The appearance is invisible hidden in armor and the wolf's ears and tail cannot be confirmed, but the color of the hair is silver.

There's no way there's a pomp in character, and perhaps Lord Inverno is Lord Snow.

... you seem to know me, and you can't be more alert here. Let's fight together in the form I said I'd use you.

"I'll take charge of the north avant-garde, turn the others west."

To put it that way, Lord Snow turned his back this way.

I'll stop her from trying to get back to the fight immediately.

Lord Inverno, please wait.

We must convey their nature, their dangers.

I looked this way, and I opened my mouth to explain to her.

"They..."

"- Don't worry."

- I was blocked from speaking.

"We're already on our way to the cause of what our countrymen caused. My duty is to protect this land until it's all over."

Apparently, Lord Snow knows something I don't.

By compatriots, do you mean the disastrous demons Lord Snow says he can obey?

... Lord Snow has no advantages in lying here, there will be no problem trusting him.

"... I accept, Lord Snow. Please, good luck."

"... I'm Inverno, not my sister. And no need for salutations. I'm just a warrior."

With that said, Lord Snow looked back into the woods.

I don't know why, but Lord Snow wants to hide who he is.

I know there's something inconvenient about finding out who you are, but I can't imagine it being a little retarded.... maybe I can grip the weak taste.

Anyway, all I know is that a comforting ally showed up.

Lord Snow's battle was overwhelming.

The moment the battle began, Lord Snow waved his sword gently.

From a knife wielded unharmed, a thunderbolt just dazzled, and the thunderbolt instantly turned into hundreds of wolves.

Countless wolves devour the paffignons one after the other and burn their enemies with them.

The momentum was tremendous, and part of it jumped into the woods as it destroyed the paffignons gushing infinitely from the woods.

Magic creature? Fourth floor.

From what I've seen in the appraisal, it turns out that every wolf of thunder is a monster comparable to Jody's.

Master Snow (...), who unleashed these monsters, defeated one giant paffignon every time he waved a sword, and the momentum could be described as dashed bamboo.

To say this is all the power, the paffignons were pushing for a loss, and the remaining wizards on this occasion were desperately unleashing their magic.

... Yes, that was an abrupt event.

"Huh! Don't let that go. No!!

All of a sudden, Snow, who was fighting on the front line, turned around and shouted like that.

At the next moment, the voice of restraint was also vain and innumerable magic was unleashed.

I don't know what kind of magic Master Snow has stopped, but the magic has been unleashed.

- Silence.

I felt clearly that the battlefield had stopped.

All paffignons don't even move pickly, even the wind is stopping.

- Something has happened.

Something to fear.

On a quiet battlefield, I heard Master Snow's little whine.

"... they recognized the Spirit...!

Moments.

- The white light exploded.