BLACK MOON - Black Magic War Beginning with Jailbreak - [Full story illustration available]

In the sunshine illuminating Giragira, Robin was flying with Bell on board, the two of whom seemed to have been flying for a long time now, and Ishar and the dust walls were completely invisible. Early on arriving in the Amnis Desert, the two encountered a hell of a troublesome existence. Maybe Bandit King Ishar Babari is more troublesome than Desert Ruler Manlion.

"All right, here we go."

That's what Robin says, it starts to plummet. When you're on the back of a big bird, you get a more direct flight experience than when you're on a airship. Bell was enjoying the thrill. The wind blowing in his face carries a grain of sand into Bell's mouth, but at this time the refreshment prevailed over its discomfort.

Eventually the two knights land in the gentle sand. There's no appearance of a warcraft there, no appearance of dust dancing. It took Robin some time to find the safety zone. Robin, with his other legs on, instantly returned to his human appearance.

"Hey, if you don't like airships, why don't you just fly yourself and get here?

"The Knights are set to go on a mission aboard the airship. Besides, I don't want to use such wasted magic.

Robin answered calmly. In black magic (grimoire), beastification (chimera) is positioned at low difficulty, but looking at Robin, who changed his whole body, I didn't think it was low difficulty.

"With such low-level black magic (Grimoire), do you consume magic?

"My black magic (Grimoire) is never low-level. To speak of low-level black magic (Grimoire), beastification (Chimera) exists only in the number of Warcraft. Among them, my beastification (chimera), which turns into a flying warcraft, is in some cases more difficult and powerful than nature's."

Contrary to Bell's expectations, Robin's manipulative beastification (chimera) was powerful. It is a beastification (chimera) that transforms into a warcraft named Horsanto.

"Hmm....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Bell, who was listening to Robin as if he wasn't interested, said so, as I recall.

"I'm not a kid like you. You can't possibly do that, like abandoning Buddy."

"What... you're a good guy"

"Don't get me wrong. If anything happens to you, the Black Sarteen, I'm not just sorry. It was never for you, it was for me."

Bell even remembered how impressed Robin's people were, but that was easily denied by him. Apparently Robin only moved for his own benefit.

"Huh... that's why they call me bald"

Bell, even for a moment in favor of Robin, immediately threw that feeling away.

"That has nothing to do with this."

Robin vandalized his voice against Bell. Bell adds an extra word to Robin more than once, and I guess the two will continue to rebel against each other this way.

"No! It has to do with the fact that my heart is bald. It's on me."

"What is it? ⁉ə"

"It's true, isn't it? That's why it matters."

"How long can you be busy...?

As Bell continues to disparage Robin as he continues to stand, somehow changes begin to appear in Robin's appearance. but there is no way that Bell is realizing that. Robin, who swelled up his anger, was grinning for some reason.

"I'll tell you forever, until your heart is no longer bald."

With no reason to know about Robin's changes or anything else, Bell keeps slamming the slap.

"You... be ready... I'll entertain your hellflight..."

Robin was once again turning into a bird. I guess Bell's words broke Robin's heart so much that he couldn't care less about the consumption of magic or anything else. Bell has pressed a switch that should never be pressed. If this happens, we can't stop the mad Robin.

"Wow."

At that next moment, Bell rises high in the sky again. Now he was not put on the back of a birded Robin, and Bell had been eagled with hook claws the part of the hood worn by the Knights. Finally setting Robin's wrath on fire, Bell has been invited on a journey to Hell's Sky.

The bell, grabbed abusively by Robin, is raised almost perpendicularly, and when it reaches such height that it is likely to reach the clouds, it abruptly releases the hook claw it was grasping.

"Wow, what the hell, baldy?"

Bell's body, freed from Robin's hook claws, begins descending vertically according to gravity. Bell's body dropping speed goes up, but that didn't end there.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

Even though Bell is falling at a fair rate, Robin hits the chase. Robin, descending after him, keeps letting Bell kick his ass. Robin's kick wasn't as powerful as Raleigh's, but every one of them was heavy. Every time a heavy kick was given to his back, his voice leaked out of Bell's mouth.

Robin's kick causes Bell's body to accelerate further. The earth of sand was approaching Bell's eyes, accelerating beyond what was comparable in the beginning. That speed was enough to be the same as or beyond the maximum speed of the car.

"Uuuuuuu... bump"

Bell's body was still about to crash into the yellow earth. If this happens, we have no choice but to release Arrosha's fireworks. If you don't cushion the fireworks instead of soothe the shock, you'll be dead. Bell was about to use the hand Arosha used in Renato.

But that was a craftsmanship that could have been made because Arosha knew all about her black magic (Grimoire). Even if the fire is released and cushioned instead, there is a good chance that Bell's own body will be damaged.

The mad Robin was scarier than Bell could have imagined. At last, Bell really pissed Robin off. Robin, who did this, doesn't even think about it as much as the dust, such as Bell's life or death. I'm just banging my anger on Bell.

"Ah⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉⁉\

Contrary to expectations, Bell's body soars before releasing the fire. Perhaps Robin grabbed his body with those hook claws and went up. Robin was not a ghost without blood or tears. While Bell was also relieved, Robin began to plummet in a different way than earlier. Robin didn't save Bell, he was just trying to inflict new pain.

"... please don't..."

Bell just keeps screaming at Robin, who moves like an amusement park screaming machine. People who keep telling Robin they're bald are waiting for an attraction of fear. If we can keep forcing ourselves to keep screaming rides like this, Bell should be insane.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr"

After descending to draw an arc, Bell had been allowed to fly a ground rub. By now, Bell had painfully understood Robin's phrase, "It's uncomfortable to fly against your will."

Then Bell's body continues to soar and descend again, staying in space with ground rubbing to keep flying at high speeds. Bell was experiencing such a storm that all her hair was going to fall out of her scalp.

Even after this, Bell was forced to continue the flight experience of fear. Every time he rose, Bell descended to the ground rub in a different way every time, continuing to taste an untold amount of physical fear. Where it had nothing to do with the mission, Bell had already become a Hetohet. Crazy Robin is scarier than a man-eater warcraft man lion.

"Ah......"

Suddenly Robin's hook nail releases Bell's hood as Bell is being skipped ground rubbing again. Apparently this was not what Robin intended, and when he realized it, he raised a loose voice between everything.

"Wow, wow, wow."

Bell, who was flying the ground rub at high speed, rolled vigorously over the sand with the force of inertia. Although it was still good because the ground was sand, Bell was frightened if it was asphalt or hard ground that hit him. No matter how soft the sand, Bell was not unharmed. Bell's body finally stopped rolling, with abrasions on his face and hands not wrapped in knighthood clothes.

However, Bell's body never stopped moving there. However, Bell's body was not rolling. Instead of saying it was rolling, it was slipping to be sucked into something.

If you look closely at Bell, isn't he slipping down a sloping sandy slope? Apparently that wasn't just a slope, it was a huge hole in a rind bowl. Its diameter was loosely over 20 meters.

Make sure you get sucked into a giant hole, and Bell's body keeps slipping away. Bell, who is blurring his consciousness because of Robin, doesn't even seem to realize that. Speaking of bowl-shaped holes, Ant Hell trap. I mean, it's a man-lion trap.

"Ku......!

Robin, who realizes late about it, rushes to the rescue of Bell. It was Robin who was hurting Bell enough to say if it was still this, but it still means he can't abandon Buddy.

Sliding at a fierce speed, Robin descends more and more toward Bell's falling hole.

But Robin's efforts were also vain, and Bell's body was already infinitely closer to the bottom of the rinsed-bowl hole. Even if Robin flies at full speed, I don't know if he'll make it.

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When Bell's consciousness was finally clear, Bell had already thrown one foot to the bottom of the hole. At that time, when he thought he was going to fall from here to the bottom of the hole all at once, the body of the hairbell suddenly surfaced. Robin caught up in a critical fashion and jumped up on Bell's hood with his hook and nail.

"Baldness"

When he realized Robin had saved him, Bell accidentally uttered a forbidden call. By the way, no malice there.

"Don't be ridiculous."

Robin, who hears the name he least wants to hear, kicks the bell away reflexively.

"What the hell? ⁉"

Bell, which has received a particularly intense kick among those he has received, is slammed to the sandy ground by a vertical descent. Fortunately during his misfortune, Bell never fell into the Manlion trap again. Bell's body was struck at the entrance to the trap rub. Bell should know he shouldn't piss Robin off, but he would stick around and call me by that name.

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!

Bell, who hit his face hard on the surface with the current fall, is rubbing his face and staring at Robin flying over it. Robin, who explodes his anger so far after being told just one thing he doesn't care about, is probably a kid, as Bell put it.

"Now you know. Don't ever call me bald again."

"...... ok bald"

I thought I could let Bell know enough about my horrors, Robin, but the truth was different. Sure, Bell felt Robin's horror with himself then, but he still keeps calling Robin's thing bald with no punishment. Seeing a bell that showed no reflection color at all, Robin stared at the bell in a haunted shape, as usual.

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Immediately after that, there will be a change in the environment surrounding the two of us. Having felt ominous there, Robin put Bell on its back, forgetting that he had even run out of bees before. What the two men who rose high in the sky witnessed was unnaturally shaking dust. Its dust, which shows suspicious movements, is reminiscent of the formidable enemies of some time ago.

"That's a long way off. What the hell are you guys doing here in this desert?

The voice that then reached the two ears was familiar. The soothing voice is definitely that of the man, when the two breathed, once from a bowl-shaped hole that inhaled the bell, a tornado of sand broke out.

The instantly spreading tornado of sand covered the perimeter of Bell and Robin.

I've been in a completely different situation than I was then. The swirl of dust gradually grew and went. Its diameter was far greater than a rind-potted trap, and it was enough to say whether it would be 50 meters loose.

"Answer the question."

Ishar, who is meant to have trapped two knights, said so with an extra look. I assume the Bandit King trapped the two knights even though they used the same hand earlier to get away with it.

"Faust, hold on tight."

Robin throws up a line like he once said, it floats all the way up to the sky at once. The blue bird, winged with large wings, seemed to have jumped over a wall of sand that could remain high.

"Ho ⁉⁉ə"

But the only exit was blocked. For a long time Ishar's dust prison was the only way out of it was through an empty big hole over it.

Now the only way out has been blocked by dust. Running over the sky, there awaits the dust of Ishar's magic.

"What you guys are looking for... isn't he?

When Ishar said so, the hole directly below Bell and Robin opened wide. The monster, hidden behind the dark, finally reveals himself. A bowl-shaped trap connected to the ground is destroyed by the Bandit King of the Desert. For Ishar, who freely manipulates sand particles, there was no such thing as changing the terrain of the desert.

"This is the man lion..."

"Is this disgusting guy so..."

Finally, the Lord of the Desert, the Manlion, showed up. Both Robin and Bell are nailed to that appearance. Even Robin, who is familiar with animals, has never seen a man lion diving deep into the ground.

The manlion, who appeared from the ground, was huge enough to fit in a vortex of critical dust. Did I just say that its total length is around 50 meters? It was more gigantic than any creature Bell had ever seen. The figure of a manlion was exactly what his name deserved.

The body seemed to have made Ant Hell immense as it was. Ant hell has a jaw as big and tough as a quail, and the torso is pretty big against its head. From its torso, countless legs grow.

But there was something completely different about this manlion than Antrion-Ant Hell. Its appearance is almost identical to that of Ant Hell, but the torso was covered in crusts that looked sturdy to see, and from around the shoulders there was a pair of crab-like scissors. The mouth has multiple teeth sharp as sharks, and the eyes have spidery double eyes. It was like a synthetic beast (chimera).

"Anyway... this is the Lord of the Desert Man Lion. Were you after him?

Ishar, who pulled the Manlion out of the ground, explores the Bells' purpose. What does he intend to do, knowing the purpose of the Black Mages (Grigori) Knights?

"What's wrong with that? It's none of your business, right?

Whatever the Knights do, it shouldn't have anything to do with the bandits. What do you say to me because I'm after a man-lion?

"It has a lot to do with it. You thought I was just a black magician manipulating the sand? Everything that lives in the desert becomes my hand and my leg. My power is not sand, it is the desert itself."

Ishar revealed the secret of his own abilities. What the hell does desert itself mean by power?

"What did you say..."

"Is that possible... ⁉?"

Bell and Robin can't hide their surprises. If what he says is true, he will say that the Manlion Crusade and the battle against Ishar Babari are inseparable.

"I thought it was possible. Even that man lion, he listens to me. I won't let you do as you please. I just want to say that I won't allow this desert ecosystem to be disrupted... but I personally don't like it when things go according to your thoughts"

"I don't condone anyone interrupting. I didn't give a shit earlier, but now I'm serious too."

Robin said that with a sharp eye. I flew away earlier in front of Ishar to prioritize my mission, but if that bandit king and crusader are involved, I don't need to run.

"Funny! I don't know your powers yet...... fine. I'll let you fight the Manlions. And if I win, I'll miss it."

Ishar grinned thinly when she saw Robin's strong attitude. He doesn't just seem to be a villain, he also seems to be a root fighting lover who enjoys the fight. And it was also tolerant of the enemy.

"I'll have trouble getting you to nail me. Even I didn't mean it earlier, did I?

Bell was angry that Ishar assumed he had grasped his opponent's strength in the battle ahead.

"Nothing, I'm not just letting you fight. Your opponent is a man lion powered by my power.

When Ishar shouted so, the swirls of sand surrounding him suddenly disappeared.

That didn't end there, it even disappeared into the figure of a giant man-lion that was at his feet. Everything went back to the scenery before Ishar showed up again. The only difference is that Ishar is there.

The Bandit King looks slowly at Robin with his wings and the bell on top of it.