Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

Then I'll go first.

Having said that, Almark jumped out of the shadows of the Yukimaisumi tree.

Inselmuju, who was licking the sap from the trunk, reacted to the movement.

The figure is big, but the reaction is unexpectedly fast.

Almark corrects the image of Inselmuju in his head.

If you run too fast, you'll give up catching me.

So the speed is about this high.

Even without turning around, I could see Inselmuju turning to herself and trying to rush.

Tilt your body like this and invite me over.

Almark instantly decides all his actions.

It is a feeling that has been cultivated because I have been in the field of battle since I was a child.

It was not something that I was taught to wear.

One, two, three.

Throw your body to the right just in time.

The huge body of Inselmuju that was approaching from behind was passing by.

I stood up and used my magic power on Mars' wand.

Hit the air bomb technique to control the tip of the machine. Then stop the movement with the cold air that the insects hate.

A sensation forged on the battlefield in the north, and a day of training that I've been working so hard to become a sorcerer for the past year.

Almark felt that it was now beginning to mesh firmly.

The image of how to take down this giant insect by magic beforehand so that the sword orbit of the enemy on the battlefield could be seen.

Inselmuju scattered the soil and turned to Almark.

But Almark hesitated for a moment as he tried to shoot his magic into it.

The left half of the body, like the polished steel ball of Inselmuju, I saw when I dodged it. It resurrects in your brain like an electric current.

I can't say anything specifically, but I have a bad feeling about it.

Pay particular attention to Inselmuju.

The words left by the green verde.

Is that just because he's big and stiff, that's why you named him?

On the battlefield, Almark doesn't hesitate to turn to his own instincts.

I don't even stick to my own ideas.

Switch tactics.

Immediate decision again.

Almark scatters magic from his wand.

I dodged the rush of Inselmuju that attacked without putting my hair in.

The lunge through the horns was certainly fast, but the Dark Beast Erdain, who had fought before, was faster and more powerful.

Without putting his hair in, Almark lowered his stance and rushed over to the giant insect. He slammed the outer shell with Mars' staff.

It's hard.

I knew it, but it was still hard.

There was no crack in the outer shell.

But Almark keeps tapping on its outer shell.

When the enemy is wearing a stuck-up armor and the sword doesn't go through, how dare you.

Almark remembers his father's teachings.

Hit him as hard as you can. The opponent is dizzy inside.

The opponent is not a human. I don't know how far the beetle can go. But Almark had a feeling that he could make sense of it.

Besides, Almark didn't have to defeat this giant bug.

For now, just buy Morgaine some time to get out of here.

With a sharp rush, Almark smashed his outer shell again.

Ring inside.

And I think it's still a little closer to the trees here.

Too far away from the tree, Inselmuju will fall back under the tree. Bugs must have a sharp sense of the area. So, be careful. We'll just have to pull you in a little bit longer.

While moving his body uninterrupted, Armark had enough time to think like that in one corner of his head.

Little by little, I pulled Inselmuju away from the tree.

All right.

That should be enough, ”Almark exclaimed, attracting the giant insects.

Morgan, it's time!

Simultaneously with that word. Without a moment's delay, Morgan jumped out of the tree.

That's right, Morgan.

While thanking his friends for their trust, Almark deliberately exposed himself to the giant bugs in order to attract Inselmuju's attention.

The ground is shaking. Charge again.

Inselmuju's lunge was less dodgy than Erdane's.

But it was monotonous.

Almark dodged the giant without pain.

Don't forget to strike the flanks with a sharp blow.

Intense blows.

Inselmuju's body shook loosely, and the movement faded slightly.

It's working.

That's what Almark thought.

The sweet smell suddenly rushed my nose.

The scent that has been drifting through this forest.

But the strong smell is not the same as before.

Intense, dazzling intensity for a moment. It was sweet enough to corrode my body.

My thoughts were blurred by the smell of piercing my brain directly from my nose. At the same time, the stomach fluid is cramping up.

The effect of the pie has expired.

Grinding his teeth, Almark desperately held his consciousness together.

Poison.

There is no longer any doubt. This scent is poisonous.

I can see that my movements are different than before.

My nerves don't go all the way to the corners of my body.

Inselmuju's giant was looming.

Still, Almark moved his body. I jumped and dodged the horn like a log.

But suddenly, under the outer shell, one of the legs jumped up in an orbit that ordinary bugs would never do.

Your legs are moving like this.

Almark was thrown to the ground with his stiff legs in the air.

It was a mistake.

When I try to stand up, the dense sweet smell is coming at me with a weight that is like crushing my body from above.

Damn it.

Stands up from pain and intense discomfort.

I wonder if Morgan's far away.

When he thought about it, Almark heard an unbelievable voice.

Almark!

Morgan. Why?

Almark shouted suddenly.

"Morgan! Don't come!"

But Morgan didn't answer. Instead, I realized that its magic power would swell.

"Wow, ahhh!"

No, Morgan!

If I hit him with magic.

I didn't have time to say that.

Morgan's Staff glows.

A net of light.

An elaborate web enveloped Inselmuju.

"Get away from Almark!"

While Morgan said so, he rushed towards me with a round body.

Morgan. You.

But the next moment.

Morgan himself was trapped in a net of light.

Huh?

Without knowing what happened, Morgan flips his legs.

"Oh, my God. How did I do that?"

The magic power of Inselmuju grew rapidly before my eyes.

Morgan's net of light, which should have wrapped Inselmuju, was no longer traceable.

Seeing the dull glow of the outer shell, Almark realizes that his instincts were right.

I knew it. Magic doesn't work on this guy.

The polished steel sphere-like shell on the left reflects magic.

And absorb the magic with the thorny shell on the right.

"Morgan, break the spell."

Almark exclaimed.

Hurry up!

But Inselmuju was faster.

The red eyes glowed even brighter.

And the next moment, the giant bug made a strange sound.

A strong shock wave striked along with a lacerating sound, and Almark was bounced off again.

But still, he gnashed his teeth and stamped his legs.

I can't stand to fall. If I fall now, I may not be able to stand anymore.

Then, I looked into Morgan's eyes.

Because I saw Morgaine lying on the ground as she was caught in a net of light and waving a shockwave.

Morgan!

Morgan doesn't answer.

He's fallen and he's not moving.

Inselmuju saw Almark. The red light of the eye has not faded yet.

Thank you.

Almark held his breath.

Once again, the sharpness of the gold.

But Almark ran without taking it for granted.

Hit the outer shell. Just keep going around the back. One more hit.

While holding his breath, Almark ran and jumped.

Inselmujeu could not emit the next shockwave.

Beaten from all directions, its motion gradually weakened.

Almark took a breath.

At that moment, your consciousness becomes farther away, but you suppress it with your tremendous willpower.

Sound it.

Inside.

Sound more.

Mars' staff roared. Hit the outer shell.

Inselmuju screamed and a shockwave was emitted.

However, it no longer did anything to stop this boy who had become like a god.

Sound it.

A tremendous blow cracked into the outer shell.

Sound it.

All the way inside.

"Almark"

Suddenly, Morgan's voice came out.

Almark turned to his weak but clear voice.

Morgan had a bitter expression on his face, but he still had his upper body.

Morgan, you're hurt.

"I don't know."

With that, Morgan pointed to the ground.

"Almark, remember. Bones of Klang Island,"

That was enough.

There was no need for further words between the two of them.

Almark put Mars' staff on the ground.

A powerful magic power stained the ground.

The legs of Inselmuju sank to the ground.

The feet of the giant bug were all turned into mud.

Inselmuju, who tried to move, was caught in the mud.

Countless legs were stupid enough to get out of the mud, but after Almark had beaten me a lot, I didn't have the strength to move.

Mud grabbing spell.

The magic that turns your feet into mud and blocks your opponent's movement.

Certainly, with this magic that sealed the bone dance on Klan Island, there was no need to touch the outer shell.

For a while, Inselmuju struggled to get out of the mud, but eventually stopped moving as if he had given up.

“You don't have to kill me, Almark. That's fine."

That's what Morgan says, and he greets Almark.

“I'm sorry, I just did something extra.”

"That's fine."

While saying that, Almark rushed over to Morgan.

As you breathe in, the poisonous sweetness strikes again.

The strong smell makes your body wander.

"Are you all right, Almark?"

Morgan looked at Almark painfully.

"I can still move."

Almark replied.

But let's hurry.

There must be a personal difference in this poison.

Morgen knows that too. The fact that the pie has expired doesn't change Morgan, but he's not as poisoned as Armor.

I'm sure I'm more resistant.

However, Morgan was injured in a previous shockwave.

I just didn't follow Almark's instructions, and Almark was annoyed.

For a moment, I was about to give myself up to regret and self-loathing, but now I had more to do than that.

It is only later that we reflect.

Morgen tells himself.

I wish I could remember that later.

Then, trying to put strength into her legs, she frowns in pain.

I knew it.

Well, then, that's all I can do.

Morgan switched heads.

If you can't move, you can do it here.

"Almark, get the berries out of your sleeves."

My tongue is fine. I can feel the taste of blood in my mouth from before.

With this tongue, I can still help Almark.

“I'll find Fawnbury. So we have all the ingredients."

"All right."

Almark puts his hand into his sleeve in pain.

"Please, Morgan."

Leave it to me.

Morgan nodded.