Alchemist Yuki's Strategy

Crush the black clam with a blazing stick.

Then, after only a few moments, the black pigeon changes to a small black pigeon.

Out of that little black jar, only relatively lightly colored objects have been picked up, and everything else has been purified by flames before moving on.

In a world where I wasn't sure as if I was dreaming, I was heading somewhere with an out-of-the-box, solid foothold.

There are five whites around me that I know are allies, heading somewhere with me.

I don't know what I'm walking for, there are only three things I can do right now in my dreams.

We have to move on.

I don't know why, but I have to go horn to horn.

The land you are aiming for is a much far-sighted light.

I don't know how far away it is. However, if we get there, we will open the way to a land of true rest.

Don't erase the black pimples.

No mercy will be given to them at the earliest opportunity.

A herd of black twigs appeared.

If you wave the stick, you will definitely come into contact with the others.

I don't know exactly what makes me feel like I can't go to the contact, but I can't go to the corner of the raven. Touch it and you'll be in big trouble.

If so, there is one thing to do.

- Incinerate with the magic of flames...!

As soon as I realized that, three great forces appeared around my waist, and the same number of fireballs appeared.

Inherent magic used by demonic fox adults - "Fox Fire".

A subordinate-generating magic that creates and serves fire sperm using a well-grown spiritual tail as a mediator.

The quality of "Fox Fire" varies depending on the number of spiritual tails and the magic control ability of the servant, and so does its name depending on its rank.

1-3 bottles for "Fox Fire." 3-5 bottles for "Demon Fox Fire." 5-8 bottles for "Demon Fox Fire." 9 bottles for "King Fox Fire." Furthermore, the top is called "Heavenly Fox Flame".

Second, I get that information on my head.

Information that seemed uncontrollable and bubbly only for a moment as if someone who wasn't me had recalled his memory, but convenient.

If I don't touch it and can burn all the black without even seeing it, I don't have a hand in not using it.

Flames, burn all the blacks!

The three burning flames were instructed by me and instantly devoured the black jaws.

"Lebe... Up... Ri... Ta"

The moment I heard such noise, the dangerously conscious sound was about to clear, but I got nothing thanks to the mysterious image that said that I could hypnotize again by me, who was awake by only one person, all lined up on the round table with sleeping eyes.

What the hell is going on inside and outside of me? Why can't consciousness go awake? What is the sound of an ear near the top of your head saying it picked up a moment of crust?

It was only for a moment that such a question arose, and I began walking again for a distant light.

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The journey to the light was endless, and the journey did not proceed as late as possible, as it proceeded while destroying the black ones that were constantly attacking.

Yes, they're very fertile.

It approaches this direction with high single life force and unpredictable high-speed manoeuvres.

That's what they are.

Such an endless ordeal will one day come to an end.

I made it!

To the turning point of suffering that also seemed to be perpetual......!

The bright light gathered on an unprecedented scale, like a feather worm lured by flames.

I'm just like them again, a feather that's invited by the light to fly into the fire. And such a sense of self-derision must have come about because my spirit is close to the limit.

Therefore, it must be erased. Give me the black one.

You have to grab it. The light that leads to the promised land.

I'm the one who took the lead.

It's the blue running that punches in.

It is not a flash, it is a dissipation. I don't tread the same.

The turbidity of blue swallowed black and completely purified one direction of the crossed passage.

"Rebbe... but... Ri... Ta"

It's red to go on and release.

The burning flames, as a result of elaborate magic manipulation, completely purified only black, without damaging any struggling white or light of hope.

"Levels... Ri... Shit"

Then he put up a flaming wall to the left and right of the road.

Fortunately, to a thick flame wall stretched with no gaps, the black wax jumps in without hesitation and burns to death.

Level's up.

All the cockroaches that were flocking to the invading nucleus (Invade Core) were lost.

"- Fukiyu"

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"Meikyu's Shingeritsu, Saekyu's Nappa"

Information that came out in contact with the light.

It was a single path of light that showed up so that I could play.

If we follow this, we can reach the goal.

I have a terrible headache as if I've been hit on the head with something, and something similar to drowsiness that might even obscure that pain is trying to engulf me.

- You just have to let go of everything.

- That'll make it easier.

Such a sweet temptation invites me, but one person who beats me all up with a thick book on a regular basis can't let go of consciousness by interrupting it.

What you can clearly see is your buddy's white jaws and his hateful dos blackened jaws. And - the journey to the resting place.

I have to go.

... Why?

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"………………………"

Fierce pain dulls my thoughts.

The sweet invitation to increase power over time had already swallowed most of me.

- I can't see the earliest black or white.

There are only particles that wrap around pale light.

I don't even know what it is and why I'm following it until I feel bitter.

- I don't know. I want it. I want it.... Why?

As we walked forward, the light particles broke off.

My leg stops, too. It stopped. It stopped.

Dark world.

I can't see anything. In the dark. I crouch into the ground.

- There was no more pain.

There was no pain.

All that remained was mental power that had been overused and worn out to escape.

I don't even have the power to resist gravity at the earliest.

I fell like a doll to the cold ground.

- Stuff.

Stuff?...... nothing.

- Fluffy.

... that's enough, right?

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