Black Summoner

Hmm, I wonder if it's like this.

"Satisfied"

"This is an iron wall fortress, no, it's an ice wall fortress."

I was satisfied with Blue Mud and Rosalie after finishing the renovation of the Angel Shelter.The invisible wind boundaries and ice candy-flavoured ice walls provide double protection.And the ice and steel Golem army that Mud and I made was placed on the sniper platform to automatically eliminate the outer enemies.In addition, various induction traps are installed.The Raphaeros themselves seem to be able to fight quite well, and this will suffice if they are at the level of fallen angels.

"Everyone! Look at this overwhelming fortress!We are now witnessing the miracle of God! "

"" "Ooh!" "

"" "Dear Email! Dear Email! Ah, mail-sama!

"... please help me."

Mel sat on the sacred shrine that the angels were responsible for while we were working.They were filled with angels weaving a quilt and holding a special Mel Dumpling Fan.Raffaello also waves a special flag and becomes the head of the support group.

"How did this happen?"

Yeah, how did this really happen?I knew it, but Colette has grown, but it's so busy.A offering to the gods on which Mel rides (?) is accompanied by a large amount of fruit, but Mel doesn't seem to have the energy to put it in his mouth now.As long as you eat rice, Mel, who is basically always healthy, is just a boulder right now - ah, no, no.I'm eating very fast.I'm eating, but the angels around me are offering one after the other at super speed, so I didn't seem to be losing any fruit!

"... no, what are you really doing?"

"Cumming, squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky squeaky..."

"Lord, no! All of them... luxury fruit!I want permission to eat too...! "

A sweet Mudo search eye that understands everything just by looking at it.Wipe the yogurt first.

"Ah, Master, what are we going to do?Something doesn't leave right away, does it? "

"That's what I'm talking about.Literally, getting Mel out of there, who's being held by a god, looks like he's got a pretty broken bone.I'm done here, so I'd like to get to Reagand's capital as soon as I can.... "

"Master, why don't you tell Mel directly?If Mel says so, I think the angels will obey. "

Okay, sure. But can you say that Mel in fruit heaven wants to get out of himself?Well, I'll give Mel a quick reminder when I try something.

Mel, it's time to leave, so I'll tell you to stop the festival ─

--- Gigigigi.

It just appeared at that time.I detected strange sounds and signs, strange magic twists, and I quickly shifted my gaze in the direction it was about to appear.

What is it, huh?

Looks like Paul had the same feelings as me.Far from our gaze, perhaps near Reagand's capital, a pure white pile appeared above it.Because of the distance, the exact size cannot be grasped.But being able to see it from here also means it's appropriate.The pile, which suddenly appeared in the sky as if it had torn open space, was gradually lowering altitude and trying to land on the ground.

It is unclear whether it is an attack by the Ten Powers or whether it will have any effect by throwing that pile into the ground.It's just instinctively understandable that it's bad for us.Is it close to the ark that Cromel was on?It's a real problem because it's not just Reagand, it's beyond the horizon.Including that pile, maybe... three in all?Horns on rabbits, at least enemies have the ability to transport as many bumps as they can create. That's definite.

"Ah, no way...!?"

"Mr. Raphaël, do you know him?"

"Mm-hmm, Master Kelvin!? Your face is going to be amazing!?"

What, are you kidding?

"I'm sorry. It was like your husband was sick.However, it is not harmful to everyone except the appearance, so please don't worry. "

"Really?Hmm, there are illnesses on earth that are beyond our comprehension. It's strange. "

I don't want to be told by just the Raphaëlles, who are sensitive to Colette.And Rosalie, isn't that a terrible explanation?It doesn't hurt to look, I do.

"Well, that's not it, please put it down about my face!So, Raphael, do you know anything about that pile? "

"Yes, there is a similar description to that pile in the legacy of the old myth passed down to our angels.When the world comes to an end, a pile of judgment descends from heaven.The pile engraves a holy punishment on the earth, and brings destruction. "

"It's a myth before the gods' war.The extremist gods, now called cults, were allegedly engaged in such activities when destroying an inappropriate world.That pile is an attack, and it is the end of the day.Of course, I've never seen anything like it myself. "

"Was it such a big thing... that you could shoot it down?"

Remove the Black Wand Disaster and grant it Wind Demon Scythe (Boreal Death Size).And stand by. It's a tough distance, but a single focused slash will get you close.Above all, it's ambitious.I'm not taking this off, Decathlon.

"If you shoot it down, wouldn't it taste bad right below you?It's that big.I think the amount of rubble that we destroyed will be commensurate. "

"If the capital of Reagand were directly below, the consequences would be disastrous.If that's all right, will I shoot too? "

"Wait, wait! That's my hometown! - Yes, Master Kelvin!Do you have an idea!? "

………

I see. You appeared directly above a dense area in anticipation of a pre-emptive attack from us.Then, it's not a good idea to release a slashing blow from the wind magic sickle (Boreal Death size) that rips everything apart.Shit, cowardly...! And what do we do from here?You're already shaking the scythe, me.It's a bit painful to stop in front of me dressed up.

"... Wind god legs (Sonic acceleration) x 4"

After reflection, he transforms the magic of slashing, chants the legs of the Wind God (Sonic Accelerate), and even changes the pose like that.This will speed me up, Mel, Mud and Rosalia.Immediately, let's talk about the next operation.

"If you can't shoot it down from afar, let's do something from below.Everybody, let's go under that pile at full speed.So, Mr. Raffaello, Merle's Fan Thanksgiving is another chance. "

"Eh? Ah, yes, be careful...?"

"Come on, Mel's coming down from the god.Fengjin legs (Sonic Accelerate) have limited potency. "

"Ugh, thank you, but the fruit is a shame...."

Maneuvering in the unspeakable air, yes, this is maneuverability.If we succeed in removing Mel from the shrine and get an excuse to leave for Reagand, we will somehow be able to deceive him.Yeah, maybe we can get through. We'll just move on.

"All right, let's go! The pile won't wait for us!"

Wait, Master!

Almost there, but Paul, in a strange state, stopped me.Shit, you still can't do it!?

"I'm not the only one who gets magic!?"

"... I'm in a hurry, Paul. You should leave a message."

I was fine.