Black Summoner

The darkness that Sella and the others jumped into was the elevator shaft, but there was darkness everywhere. Thinking of it as continuing straight down, it is by no means such, and it has a rather elaborate structure, such as changing directions gently or starting diagonally.

"Ughhh!?"

"Gérard, please go on quietly." Don't let the enemy see you! "

"I-I don't even know what to say..."

Gérard repeatedly clashed with the wall as he went down the road. Since it is the most robust Gérard of the party, it does not suffer any damage, but it generates loud noises every time. It seemed reckless for the dominant sera of the night to push such a path without a lamp, as a horn or a horn.

"Well, but I wonder if it's any better now." If you're one of the top 10 enemies in power, you'll know when we get here. "

"I guess so. But it's strange you didn't do anything." I think there are many ways to do it, such as surprise strikes in the dark, setting up traps, etc. "

"Hmm... surprisingly, someone like Kelvin who likes to fight head-on?" Look, the ten powers that defeated Goldiana were like that, right? When I remembered it, I was annoyed. I gave it to Dahaku this time, but next time I'll take out Goldiana's enemies! ”

"No, no, no, avenge me." Lord Goldiana, you're not dead yet. I'm not a prisoner. "

"I know." Goldiana couldn't have died without greeting her. Besides... well, if it's Gérard, you can let him take on the enemy first. I'm your best friend, but Gérard... was in a relationship between Goldiana and an adult... "

"--Everything is different! Please don't fabricate such a relationship!"

Gérard's cries echoed through the shaft. At first, there was no covert action. If the road professional, Angel, who was absent this time, saw this situation, she would blow a bubble and collapse.

Well, as the two of them went down the road in such a lovely noise, they arrived at a vast space lit by a little light. In the center of the space, there was a huge mechanical device, which was connected to a number of wild cables. Also, a large red and purple gemstone floats directly above the machine.

"It's an object that seems to be important to see."

"Nine out of ten, the power source (core) of this floating continent." So, what about you? "

The source of power in the Land of the White Wings (Islamic Haven) was not the only thing in their eyes. There was a person sitting in front of a mechanical device dressed as a prayer. His name is Isabel Roses. In response to Selah's question, she stood up quietly, holding the staff that was on the floor.

"Zhu, one of the ten powers, Isabelle Rosez, is a man. Um, I'm not going to surrender... right? And now I want to surrender my soul quietly ─ ─"

I don't know!

No!

"So, right, right... I'm sorry, I heard something strange. But, but... it's wonderful."

Isabel's face raised was very bright. I don't think it's the face of the person who is about to take on the fight, but rather it looks like they have mercy on the other person.

"Even in the presence of God, I don't bend myself, and the posture of giving the best of my will... is admirable. Oh, this is what the world should have been like.”

"...? Why are you making a mess of things you don't understand?" Are you willing to fight? "

“Yeah, yeah, of course. By all means, I want to understand more about you who were born and raised in this world. I want to feel it firsthand.”

Isabelle puts her hand on her chest and continues to speak in a priestly tone. The voice is soft and pleasant to the touch. But that's why we're in the wrong place on this battlefield.

”... Gérard, is this guy okay?”

I want you to ask me. But don't be alarmed. "

Of course, I haven't taken any fragments.

Sella and Gérard were already ready for the challenge. I was stopping the opponent now, but I could always start fighting. The two of them concentrate on Isabelle's words and their hands and feet.

“That's why I'm also going to show sincerity. ― ― ― Holy Rack Bitter Punishment (Dry Ek)

Huh!?

An instant moment when you can't feel any spare movement, magic power, or flow. I noticed that Sella and the others were surrounded by a barrier-like wall. The barrier is generally pale blue, with a cube depicting a distorted crest. By and large, Sella and the others are inside that square barrier. From the sidelines, it seemed that she was trapped, but Sara felt a sense of crisis, which was something else.

Wow, I didn't even notice the construction of the barrier... where's Gérard?

"If Sella doesn't notice, I won't be up there." Is it his authority?

Yes, the problem was the rapid expansion of the barrier, which also slipped through Sella's sensing ability. Even Kelvin now needs a blink of an eye to use magic like the Glory Sanctuary. Even if I tried to hide the flow of magic power, I could feel it with Sara. However, the barrier magic that Isabel had already seen, I couldn't feel anything like that. This is the second time in Sella's demon life that there is no warning until the occurrence, and it is completely unrecognizable.

(I see. Suddenly I'm here to lay down my attack, not that Gloria's sister's ability...!)

Isabel Rosés, the [patron saint] who can be counted as one of the three masterpieces of power, is a better person than Gloria, as Kelvim's information suggests. It's very troublesome. Sella thinks so, but Kelvin would have liked to have come here, too.

"You seem to be wondering a lot." Then let me explain. My authority, the boundary, is to create a barrier under certain conditions. Of course, the barrier that we have just created is also due to its authority. "

"Huh, that's generous." Well, if you're going to tell me, I'll ask you. "

"Fufu, you seem to have an honest personality. It's getting better and better."

"I don't need any compliments." So, what are the conditions? "

"As the name of this authority suggests, there is some kind of boundary there." A garden wall that separates the grounds, if metaphorically used with familiar objects. On a large scale, the border separating a country from another -- no matter how trivial, no matter how strict -- if I recognize that as a boundary, this power will be realized. It's instantly, freely, unrestrictedly. ”

“Hmm? Even if the explanation were true, I don't think there's anything around us that would fit that line?”

"... Gérard, it's the floor."

Huh?

The floor on which Gérard and the others had their footholds was filled with tiles. They are nothing but floor tiles that can be seen everywhere. However, if we change our view, each of them has a boundary. The barrier that now surrounded the two of them was indeed made up of the boundaries of those tiles and their combinations.

"... you insist on this as a boundary?" It's like playing with a toddler's words. "

"No, no, children's play won't be stupid, either." Because children have a rich creativity that only children have. Besides, look, you guys are still crossing a lot of boundaries like this. "

---ZZZZ...!

The next instant, it rained down on Cela and the others with a grid-like barrier that separated all of the boundaries, a blade named No, Barrier.