Alice Tale in Phantasmagoria

Noon after a smooth digestion of the journey.

On a hill with a far-sighted view of the Great Forest known as the Ash Forest, we set up a tent.

Apparently, Till will be fully trained here.

"So, what do I do?

"Not in action."

What a fight in action.

I only have a bad feeling.

"Okay. Then Till shouldn't use magic, and you shouldn't even hit me, you can't even kick me. Because it hurts."

"Since when did I become a concubine training"

No, 'cause come on.

"More like this, don't you have training in running 100 kilometers or something like that?

"Basic training will be important, of course. But strength can only be built in action. Can you beat any demon if you keep pretending? Impossible."

"Mmmm..."

Sure, even football would.

It doesn't take real strength to only practice.

There's something about playing games.

I call it a game check.

"Okay, so it feels like a real fight and I'll try it out with your sister and Eclair"

"I've been losing my temper lately."

No. 'Cause...?

"Well, I don't mind. I'm also interested in the other two."

"I did it."

I installed the permit so I turned around and tried to get my thumb up all the way at the same time as the wink.

"Don't get involved."

I think I read those voiceless voices from my expression, but I guess it's my fault.

My dear sister and I are such a jerk.

"Fair enough..."

"If you hit this, even the little elf chick is going to cut it."

In the meantime, I got the two of you.

"1 avant-garde, 1 rear guard, and Alice... kufu, I'm looking forward to it."

The master laughed wickedly.

No, I laughed normally.

I only have a bad feeling.

"Then Mr. Salt will keep an eye on the tent."

"Oh."

Left his back in the tree beside the tent, the blackcrumb sat up.

Ilia, Cyra and Lynn are leaving messages, so they don't have anyone to talk to.

Well, he looks pathetic, so I'll talk to him later.

"Okay, I'll be there."

"Oh."

You're still the guy with less vocabulary.

I see Eclair all the time.

Something... was being looked at with no temperature.

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Move to the open location and start training.

Till doesn't move.

Close your eyes as if you were asleep, arms together and don't make it slight.

It is a sign of intent to attack me from that side.

So don't hesitate to let me have an operation meeting or something.

"There's only one thing I know. Till is a guardian. I'm too overwhelmed to remember what it is, but for once, I'm a protector."

"Ice magic."

Yes, ice magic.

I checked the books, too, but all the most powerful genealogy in history is fire magic.

Again, simply fire magic is suitable for combat.

Fire magic is supreme, Eclair says, but when you actually string history together, you can't say magic.

The most powerful wizard, the sixth generation.

Only Tilbel Einshaura, ice magic.

"But the seventh generation is thunder magic, and stereotypes will collapse from here, I'm sure"

"I don't dare ask who the seventh generation is going to be, but, what exactly are we going to do?"

Turning around, your sister has already pulled a knife and measured her distance from Till.

I guess I'm simulating how I'm going to cut in.

"Mmm..."

I stared at Eclair's right eye.

"No way, you..."

Apparently you noticed my intentions. Eclair stunned me with her right eye suppressed.

"Mr. Est was controlling it. I mean, it's something you can control, Eclair."

Finally, Lumina, though of a different kind.

"... you're trying to tell me that Eclair's magic is not enough"

"Probably the same as me who can't have a dragon contract at the moment, and Eclair can't control the Devil's Eye without a transfer,"

If I had full control, I'd feel like Eclair was the strongest...

Then the seventh generation is still in fire magic...

"Then what are we going to do?

"As of now, I was wondering if it was part of my training to know the limits of being able to control"

……

I know you hated that, but that power belongs to you too.

What Lumina didn't abhor about it in any way was, well, the future of Eclair's education and the surroundings were good, I guess.

"It's okay, I'm on now. I'll seal it as soon as it hurts."

"Okay...... I'll try"

Unseal the determined Eclair's right eye.

I know how to unseal it sensibly.

Think about it, the ring shone.

"What do you say?

"... I didn't do anything, but it's tight"

I feel a wave of magic that's already hot.

The Red Lotus demon eye is awakening.

"Can I kiss you?

"Will you come back later?

When I tried to soothe it, it was returned with vegetables.

"... So do you want to go blow a bubble"

"Right."

Make him smile invincibly at the master who is tired of waiting and yawning.

Till is the strongest guardian in history.

It's hard to break through that defense.

Then get help from Eclair, who is ingenious and proud of his greatest aggression.

"Hmm? You want Est to help you?

Till laughs invincibly when he understands what this one did.

"I don't do anything without that every time. Look at that! This Eclair will be your opponent!

Eclair's training began when she was completely hot.

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Natural destruction is superb here.

The meadows are burnt fields, the earth is decided, the trees are knocked down, and the surfaces of the streams are frozen.

I want you to guess how intense the fight was.

"Kufu, you're no longer alone, Alice."

"Ghost."

Livestock.

"Quite a good one, my sister and little devil girl, well worth working out and enjoying."

Your sister and Eclair are knocking out and off the front.

But I have to tell you how brave they are.

It was a bit of an invisible offense, but Mr. Scion cut in first.

Using the Heavenly Sword.

The technique of sealing motion with each cherry blossom blizzard did not pass.

Because all the cherry blossoms of magic were frozen and crushed before they reached Till.

Then Till didn't exactly take the slaughter of Mr. Scion, who cut in as swordsmanship.

They somehow guessed the chisel of a thousand cherry blossoms.

The slaughter, which is not even in Mr. Zion's eyes, is slowly carried out, and the direct hit course slashes with the palm bottom against the belly of the knife.

When he did that, Mr. Scion as a swordsman became murky, and where he stepped deeply into it - he blew it the other way around.

Probably ate himself at the counter the moment he was read to breathe and stepped in.

That Mr. Scion ate it.

Low-protected Mr. Scion knocks out with it, is it the devil...

Next, we made a chase out of a situation that was completely out of sync.

Eclair using the Devil's Eye was actually amazing.

I summoned Fire multicast, manipulated him freely - and evaporated all of Till's ice walls.

Probably the magic that imparted something anti-ice magical.

It's not just simple power.

That attack, which seemed to finally hit a til unsuitable for evasion, disappeared after being skewered by an inexhaustible column of ice that suddenly grew from the ground.

This guy's magic is unusual, probably not simple qualities...... skills?

Anyway, the magic consumption was too intense. Eclair became tough to maintain the demonic eye, and I re-sealed it.

I thought we were going to re-order it. Eclair, standing next to me, was covered in thick ice like an ice statue.

Uncombatable... this, he's alive, isn't it?

"I'm not kidding..."

"It's strange, my concubine doesn't like jokes."

"I'm not kidding..."

Strong, still strong.

It's just not that level of magic or anything.

'Cause it looks like he was using magic, but he's leaving Mr. Scion in the White Soldier War.

"Hey, why are you so strong?

I got a little crying voice.

And Till smiled bitterly.

A troubled apprentice.

"I tried so hard to be because I needed to. I had something to wish for, so I didn't hate being strong. Is there anything wrong with you? It's Alice."

"It's..."

I was weak, so there's a future I can't help.

"... I've never crossed strong"

"So, come if you want. Let me see what you mean."

It doesn't make sense if you're not in action, it doesn't make sense if you're out of your hands.

This opportunity would be utterly pointless if I didn't seriously challenge you with the intention of borrowing your breasts.

Take a breath.

"... I'm going!

"Kufu."

Thunder god, is that the junction?

No, I can't do that.

It's hard to break through where I know how Till behaves right now.

If so - concentrate your magic on both hands.

"Fantasy Magic - Resonance World (Resonance World)!

Myself beyond who I am now.

Incorporate numerous experiences and relate to Till.

――

"Hmm...? This air belongs to a sweet idiot apprentice."

I'll show you that now.

The tension in the fight has disappeared.

Rather than that, unnecessary fears and exaltations and all that extra stuff was suppressed.

It's really unfavourable in a magic battle, the absolute quantity is still different.

The only way to find a winning chance is still the White Soldier War.

――

"Huh?"

shrinkage, the technique called is probably Makina's skill.

It's as if the time has stopped and only that person falls into the illusion of being moving.

It's like setting a distance of 10 to 0.

I can't do that, but the eagle is also good at moving quickly with the application of thunder magic.

A fleshy movement to the shrinkage is achieved by adding the technique of erasing signs there.

I even dived into Till's pocket.

"Ew!

Slap the thunderous palm bottom into the center of Till's chest.

Gone -! I thought, but just before, I was inhibited by the thick feel of ice.

Pinpoint block.

Moving at the latest, Till's speed of thought is still a threat.

I'll make it up to you as much as I want with magic.

And he attacked the eagle with ice magic.

Leaving - is a foolishness.

Eat up.

Close enough to hug each other, turn your magic power to its limits and outrun it.

You can't activate a heavy blow at this distance, so that's enough.

Till switched to the White Soldier War.

I have more trouble with it.

It just doesn't hit me, I can predict enough to outnumber Mr. Scion's attack.

Don't get scorched.

Don't disturb your breathing, don't be read.

The expression is in the face, sometimes feinting a hurry face.

- Ten seconds? One minute?

With a mindless patience battle, Till finally shows a slight gap.

Poke there - even turn it into one another.

This is fishing, but I'll give you a ride.

Pretend to be caught and attack somewhere else.

But it doesn't arrive.

Protected, one look. Till doesn't change.

No, I smiled slightly.

I don't mind attacking.

Till's technique and occasional mixed pinpoint block defenses.

Which one do you want to break?

When you get stuck, there's nothing you can do.

If you're going for it - block.

Aim for the empty torso, they make magic blocks as expected...

- I'll smash it!

"Lightning Impact!!

Cracked the ice magic - probably smashed the eagle's fist too - and threw a quick blow into Till.

After a blow with eagle magic on it, for the first time - the Till really blew up for the first time.

"Ku......"

Still, it was this way that I moaned...

Ouch, my fist hurts...

I couldn't chase him.

And I solved fantasy magic too...

Are you back?

When I looked up, Till was walking in, spitting blood.

Damage that's what's wrong.

I accidentally got a hopeless look on my face.

"Kufu, now he's easy to understand. But it's funny magic. I'm impressed, Alice."

Till, who walked to my side about to cry, heeled me in the fist.

... They knew the magic over here was running out.

This is a signal that the training has been completed.

I lost the strength of my shoulder, which was stretched out.

"Of, I didn't try to..."

"Are you more impressed that way than you put a blow in your concubine"

Let's do that.

I was prepared to be stopped before I was heeled...

"Excuse me, Till, did it hurt?

"Long time no see, a little"

You look kind of happy for that.

The treatment was over, and when Till rattled his fingers on Pattin, the ice that was covering Eclair smashed and he said, "Whoa!" and Eclair fell down with a slightly unproductive scream.

Mr. Zion is also awake, scratching his head.

"Well, I'd like to make it evening - just about."

"Don't move!!

A group of about 10 people in hoods was surrounding us.

"I came out of the woods on purpose, or sometimes it's unusual"

"Shut up! You sold us, you idiot!

Immediate onset, a group that is likely to fly away even now.

Maybe this is the elf...