Black Eagle’s Saint~ The Expelled Healer Masters Dark Magic from His Spare Magic Powers

"Well, I got a crusade mission, can you guess?

I asked Civila about the natural demon location.

You don't know exactly where you are, but you don't feel like walking on this wide plain.

"We're fighting each other for once, but the range is known. I told you before that magic is basically for dungeon offense. So when you go outside, you also need the tools for the outside"

Saying so, Civila brought out a small plank-shaped one.

"... what's that?

"Opera glass, a tool to look far away. What nobility may have to see opera (opera) from afar"

You just don't know that......

This is what it looks like around using those aristocratic binoculars to find demons outside, not plays.

"Even without this tool, I can guess. Atashi and the others proceeded northeast from Sairis and came in from the south into the city of Madeira. Perhaps the oak is on the south side."

"Why?

"The Red Society guys, why do you think they were in that place?

You suddenly skipped the conversation again. Hey.

Normally it is reasonable to assume that he was attacked by an orc, stuck, and protected the priest.

Speaking of which, were you solicited immediately after that?

... No way.

"Over there, waiting for carriages like ours?

"That's a good idea. Maybe so, that's why not a single oak was defeated. I wonder if the Red Society would have helped me orc the passers-by."

I see... Whatever the priest's child was, the others in white cloth didn't look like they were in a dangerous situation.

Really? Were we on the verge of being sold?

Now I think you're sincerely glad you followed Frederica...... Exactly after being helped from demonic raids, it would be hard to refuse solicitation.

"... whoa! The First Villager also found an oak!

Sibilla sounds happy and goes down the road.

Finally, what the hell?

I stood in line with Civila, too, and grabbed my sword.

Even the naked eye can see it now.

Orcs are... lower back length than I am when I look at them this way.

I was staring at Sibila, so I came forward to hide her appearance.

... Hey Civila, I'm not laughing at "heh heh" or anything, don't take it personally weird to imagine.

Looking back at the oak...... he clearly looked in a worse mood than he had earlier.

"You're so busy with demons, come and get me."

"Guga!"

Orc attacked me at my behest, as if I understood it in words.

Gently strike off the crude wooden stick in your hand and cut off your neck.

If you put it on my dark attribute sword, it's like they don't have the defense of their bodies.

"It's over."

"Fine. I'll take care of it one after the other."

For those of you who Sibila pointed at with his jaw, there are two more orcs... three more, you're coming.

In the voice the orcs screamed earlier, did they come together?

But... no problem.

"Somewhat underserved, but let's be opponents"

I lay down my sword, and I turn my left hand forward.

"Dark Splash"

A scatterbullet of darkness shot with a double chant is slapped against the body of an oak.

The three of them who were in range of sight died of a blow, naturally.

You're a very unresponsive demon.

When I looked back... Sibila was a Sibila, leaving two orcs on fire.

"Oh, my God, you're getting together."

"Okay. I'll leave my back to you, I'll get through this."

"Heh heh, how busy instructing Atashi!

Shortly after I replied with a delightful voice, my neck picked up the sensation of the back of Civila's head.

Next, a light compression from the back.

I'm back to back with Civila now.

... I see, not bad.

If this guy protects my back, I can focus on the front.

"Which will crusade a lot, let's compete!

"You think you can beat me?

"Ahaha, you're totally starting to say it! Fire Javelin!

Raising a strangely pleasant voice to the end, Sibilla began to fight.

Then I don't want to lose, either, because I said I don't want to lose, so let me try!

"Darksphere, Darksphere..."

(... Darksphere, Darksphere)

Once I stabbed my sword to the ground, I fired magic from both hands in a row, as I once did when I crusaded Adria's lowest boss.

A black blast spread at the same time as the bullet landed, causing the wrapped oak to burst and fall.

... no heart or is this blast getting pretty big?

I felt a bigger oak mix along the way... but when I got a direct hit and a blast from Darksphere, I fell down without any difference from the smaller individual.

By the way, the Civila in the back seemed to be crusading without any problems.

Sometimes it's not a magical name. "Ha! You use the sword as a matter of course because of the call.

That's how you fight, so it feels like you're a real magician too.

If I really came with you, I wouldn't be a goddess anywhere... more dependable partner than anyone else.

... was about a few minutes of something, but one side of the perimeter was completely filled with the corpse of a green demon.

Early on, Sibila had gone to cut her ears off with a happy face.

"Tell me from myself, don't you count which crusade counts?

"Oh, wow. I remember back in the day. Oh, wow!

Whoever hears it will know I had more, thanks for the sibilary reaction.

Let me thank you for the chops.

Fujibila stops moving when she sees one of the orcs.

"What's up?

"... this, I wonder, the Great Oak. Obviously bigger than the others."

"Oh, you had a bigger individual"

Civila looked at me after cutting off that individual's ear... and when she gazed from my gaze at the other side of the line, she took out the opera glass again.

"Russell, I'm almost there."

"Okay."

You must have noticed something.

Once again, I moved on to the other side of Civila.

After some walking, Sibila makes a tough face.

"I feel like I'm going home."

"To Madeira?

Sibila nods, then poses to think. When I got my thoughts together, you came near me and took my arm... That's close. Hey.

"Russell."

"What?"

"Wind Barrier"

Sibila suddenly told me, the name of defensive magic.

Surprisingly, he puts up "Windbarrier" with a solid double chant.

"... why?

"What if... what if"

"Oh."

Sibilla put her face closer and grumbled at that amazing prediction.

"Believe me when I say the orcs are intentionally, overflowing outside?

"... you can't be forgiven for that. First impossible."

"Right, so this is just a hypothetical story"

With his arms together, he says even more outrageously, looking like a lover's whisper in the distance.

"If there's an oak overflowing outside with human hands, the next thing you know, they're going to be after you. They're going to be stronger than the oak, so I thought,"

Imagine not wanting to think much......

But I guess Civila's thought of it as a possibility means it's not zero.

"Even Atashi doesn't want to doubt this sort of thing. But then, naturally, there will be only a few people to doubt."

"... No way"

When Civila turned her gaze, it was a little off the city of Madera….

A strangely huge building, lubricated with vast plains.

Not only is it wide vertically and horizontally, it's not half as tall. How many floors are there? This building.

But above all, it attracts the attention of… the whole of the building is painted bright red.

"Too blatant a building comes out and looks like a laugh"

Oh...... I have to agree with you completely......

There was an unnatural building in a place that was not visible from the city of Madeira, so much so that it was obviously related to the 'Red Relief Party'.