Black Summoner

- - Trysen Castle - Above

"Gagaoooooo!"

A fierce light that sounds like a dragon roar and illuminates the sky instead of the sun. Eight fire dragons strike Tristan and his subordinate monsters all at once. The Flame Wall (Flame Lampert) chanted by Effil unfolds extensively behind Tristan, and retreating is of course also cut off the path to descent. The flaming walls in the air possessed a dimensional killing power that was not conceivable by C-class magic, and this fact was also a source for Tristan.

(I don't see the ability due to this power in the C class or so... concealed effect, but the magic alone outweighs Clive, right? Besides, that bow arm, it's perfectly normal for me to have heavy loads of monster counterparts)

The only way forward is forward. But the only path left behind is a huge group of dragons opening their mouths. Its speed exceeds the purple monster bird hound gillymot that Tristan rides, and it is also irresistible to swirl and dodge. But Tristan didn't look particularly pressed, and quietly opened his mouth and gave instructions to the golem in front of him.

"Do it, Tyrantmira."

Cuin, and electronic sounds echo more than Tristan's golem, Tyrant Mira. The tip of the torso of the quadrangle cone opens up and rotates the surface at high speed in the direction of Effil. Tyrant Mira became a mirror shield to protect Tristan and was blocked by a multi-headed fire dragon (Pyrohydra). Eventually the two collide.

'... played, no, reflected?

The mirror shield did not wear one scratch on the fiery onslaught, but pushed it back in the opposite direction of travel. Multi-headed Fire Dragon (Pyrohydra) has no damage, nor does it weaken the momentum of the Special Attack. As Effil felt, it looks like it was really reflected. Secretly Effil was releasing an arrow of polar flames (Blaze Arrow) to be the shadow of the Fire Dragon, but that arrow of penetration specialization was also returned to this side. It succeeded in eliminating it by releasing another shot at it, but it could have been dangerous without prior information. Effil detours each neck outward.

"Oh, scary scary scary. If I plundered it, it would be me or something. Nevertheless -"

Tristan's deliberate tricks and words irritate and provoke him, but Effil has nothing in particular to think of in the act. Rather than, I'm not dealing with the earliest conversation.

'That golem, your husband's story said you have the inherent skill of' mirror reflection '... you really seem to reflect magic'

"Wow, that's cowardly!

'I'm not cowardly. It's your husband's policy to use anything he can.'

"That's right! That's a fine method of warfare!

Effil and the rest of his crew have been informed about Tristan by Kelvin. First and foremost, this is only the anticipated stage, but I was told that Tristan's special summoning technique might be using Tyrant Mira's "mirror reflex".

"The summoning technique, which is originally subject to subordination. It targets and reflects the golem once and summons itself to a specific location. They seem to look as if they've moved away momentarily too. That golem was no longer with me, so I guess it's possible to get magic at will '

'Then I'll have to physically slap you. It's hard for me to use my powers in high places. "

'Also watch out for unintentional blows caused by summoning. Discussing from his MP and magic, I don't think there can be a random outburst and the magic zone is that wide......'

Tristan's status generally falls into the category of excellence, but never extends to Effil et al. Excellence level if I say so. The summoning technique ranks C. There are also few enhanced values of distribution by magic supply and few boundaries of distribution that can be followed. But Tristan has scratched Kelvin's sensing skills in the crest forest and has succeeded in taking Clive away. It's unthinkable from the size of his magic zone. Suspicious, Kelvin looked up and discovered where Tristan appeared on his return from inside the elves to Pars. Hidden with leaves, piles struck by the surface. It's all over the woods, too.

Kelvin confirmed with the appraisal eye that this pile was a magic item. The effect is something like creating a magic zone for the holder around the pile. Although it is a filling type that loses its potency by passing time and pulling out piles, Tristan succeeds in putting this pile in the woods in advance and creating a pseudo-magical area to exit Kelvin. Since the piles that Serra discovered in front of the main gate were the same, she predicted that a considerable number would be installed in the main castle.

'You were lucky to have fought over (here).' Cause you don't have to worry about demon piles. '

Demon piles do not work unless inserted into the ground. I mean, it doesn't pose a threat at all in this place. Effil tells Mudfarak what this conversation took place at high speed and instructs him to step back. And flew over to one of the necks of the multi-headed fire dragon (Pyrohydra).

"Ugh, you want one of your responses.... Are you going to lower Mudfarak?

Mudfarak is the least capable of Effil et al. Still, I have the power as an ancient dragon, but the difference compared to Effil, Dahak, is historical. As a precaution if Tristan came by surprise with a subpoena, Effil let Mudfarak go to the extent he was expected to be out of the magic zone. - Plus, don't let it be a magical entanglement that Effil is about to unleash.

"Multiple Flaming Birds (Myriad Burnbird)"

"... you haven't been dealt with so vividly"

The voice is calm, but there was a glimmer of sweat on Tristan's forehead.

"Haku, be careful not to touch me"

"Uhh..."

Burning walls appear around Tristan and the others. Its identity surrounding it is countless flaming birds. Size is about raven, but there will be thousands of them whose numbers are vicious. It's a force push by volume.

'Let's get it over with. Even if it doesn't work for the Golem, it's fine if it works for the enemy general. Haku and Mudo, too. "

Gorillas! You don't hate me!

Gradually pack the distance from Tristan as the multiple flamingo bird (Myriad Burnbird) swirls. Something like a red tornado shriveling depending on how you look at it. It is only despair for those at the centre. Tyrant Mira shields and drives back the birds approaching, but she comes back from the reflecting side, and it's coming from all directions. It wasn't magic on a scale that could be very handled out. A more colorful storm of braces than the outside of the red tornado, and an emphasis on reducing power and spreading it widely. Multiple birds, braces, hit Tristan over the guard of the mirror shield, turning it into a vortex of destruction.

'He disappeared. … Discover, show on map'

Effil saw Tristan disappear with Hound Gillimot in a desolate narrow space, exploring the area with just eight multi-headed firedragons (Pyrohydra). Where one of them reacted was written to the distribution network. Dahak, Mudfarak, the multi-headed fire dragon (Pyrohydra), all the dragons on the spot turn to see Tristan. Approaching from the side of the move, Tristan also laughed bitterly at the way he tried to release his braces.

(It's hard. It's the feeling of being in the game while being seen a hand tag. Is it also tidal time to buy time? But -)

Effil and Tristan gaze at each other.

"- Did you read this?

There was a slighter light behind Effil, and one monster ahead of it I saw on the side. It is a balloon-shaped worm about the palm of my hand.

(Monster Summoning!

Explosive worm, blow it up.

The bug had swelled up a lot just before Effil saw the monster, and eventually it flashed and could play. Big bang involving the fire dragon that Effil was on. Seeing the scattered Fire Dragon shards, the power was obvious.

"Hey, mister!

Tristan lifts the edge of his mouth satisfactorily.

"It's just what I thought. As far as I'm concerned, you're out of my control."

Blood runs more than the mouth end of Tristan. There was a small hole in his left chest, just where it hit his heart position. Similar holes in the forehead and neck muscles of the hound girimot. The Birds are already in despair.

"Gahoo... in this instant time, dodge and fire three shots at the same time... brilliant..."

Tristan and the strange birds fell to the ground according to gravity, eventually in a vivid and unbroken form.

"Well, I'm glad I'm the target."

"Whoa, E, Mr. Effilu! When!?"

Surprised by the unintentional voice, Dahak's back shows Effil. The end of the skirt of the maid's clothes is partially burned. The sweaty hand held a concealed bow, Marciless.

"Don't fail to be vigilant. There's still a golem... is that it?