Boku wa Isekai de Fuyo Mahou to Shoukan Mahou wo Tenbin ni Kakeru

There is smoke.

We're back where we came from.

Sandstorms and fires go wild, to the battlefield on the left hand side of the Storm Temple.

Lucia, in a state of evacuation, falls from a point about ten metres in the air.

Alice can't go and help you as you are because Greater Invisibility is still on.

So I exercise magic.

"Dispel Magic"

I just remembered the grant magic rank of 6.

As its name suggests, it is the magic that unlocks magic.

Incidentally, the dispel magic of grant magic has a wider range of applications than the dispel of therapeutic magic.

This magic will force you to remove magic from your range, even if it is a rather messy designation.

Greater Invisibility on Lucia expires.

Her falling figure becomes visible to all.

Alice hurries and flies to Lucia.

"Mm-hmm. Poppy. Stasis Field."

A black translucent spongy substance envelops Lucia's body.

The fall stopped.

Lucia doesn't even move tingly.

In that space, time stops.

consenting subject, or the magic of temporarily stopping and saving inorganic objects.

That is rank nine of wind magic, Stasis Field.

Yeah, I probably made it when Alice flew away.

I guess you wanted to use some newly remembered magic... and I looked at Mia and she looked like a dooya.

"I want to hit you, this smile"

"I don't know if Cuz's DV will stay."

Even so, Mia releases Stasis Field at the right time.

Alice waits at Lucia's falling point and catches with both hands.

All I did was disarm everyone's Greater Invisibility with Dispel Magic.

It is only to the detriment of being transparent any more.

If we don't see each other, it's hard to work together.

"Bye, cuz. I'm coming."

"Mr. Kaz, come with me"

"Whoa, watch out, both of you."

Mia took the occasional hand.

"Dimension Steps"

The two of you disappear all the time.

After a moment, it exceeded a distance of one hundred meters and emerged just outside the intact Mexican Grau.

The Occasion holds a sword with both hands and strikes a Divine Soldier-Class monster from above.

Mexish Graw doesn't panic about a sudden attack either, intercepting this with a giant sword.

The blade and blade collided and sparks scattered violently.

Both, their power is completely mutual......

No, Mexish Graw lags slightly behind.

A six-meter-length Centaurus-shaped monster was turned around.

What's different from the last time is that her physical skills are up from 1 to 4 while her sword moves are also up?

We are evolving.

Easily acquire power beyond even giant monsters and grow everywhere.

What is there to wait for?

Mexish Graw strikes back.

Throw away the bow and summon the sword in each of the four hands.

It's a four-blade stream, and it hits me every now and then.

This is just, like, bad minutes.

Mia follows this in due course and by magic, even if it becomes less advantageous.

He kept his advantage by stopping or turning his opponent's movements.

This is really going to take down Mexish Graw just the two of you......

Then I'll take my time around the aftermath.

Remove from the nose, like a shell.

Shiki just gave it to me when we broke up.

Apparently this is a magical communications machine.

However, it is a prerequisite that mana can only be used in thick places.

Near this stormy temple and world tree-only equipment.

Most importantly, they have little circulation in the world tree.

It's a technology used by a very small part of the humans, and they accommodated it for this operation?

The method of use is simple: just hold the shell and say a specific keyword, and a voice is passed on to those with pairs of communication shells.

Communications are connected, and I ask Shiki for help.

Give it to me, a few people, and ask me to carry Lucia.

"Suddenly, you're so impotent. I thought she was a little more calm."

"I couldn't stay calm, it seems"

"Okay, I'll get the personnel out. After you finish Mexican Graw, head to the Storm Temple."

While Mexish Graw was off guard of the temple, elite troops said they decided to enter the temple of the storm.

I see, they couldn't expect us to fight indefinitely.

He said it would be fine if he became a throwaway stone against two Divine Soldier classes.

Then that's it, okay.

That means they'll pay for the inside of the temple.

We'll just have to get in later.

The victory and defeat of this battlefield was becoming clear when it came to serving the communications shellfish.

Mexish Graw gets his body chopped up every now and then.

The Divine Soldier Class, which was so mighty, blurs before the combination of her and Mia, without even being able to reward her with one arrow.

One day.

In just one day, we got so much later.

As of tomorrow, if anything...

How much of a horizon are we on then?

"Mr. Cuz, Mr. Lucia is awake"

Return to me Alice's report.

Lucia, embraced by her, looks at me and laughs weakly.

At its chest, it was open to breathe easier or more... and I saw a deep valley.

"Mr. Cuz, where are you looking"

Alice stares at me half-eyed.

I'm sorry, I apologize.

Even though we're in battle, I think it's a lot... well, there's a sense of trust in the two avant-gardes around there.

Eventually, Mexish Graw falls and falls.

Go to the white room.

It was Alice who leveled it up.

Alice's skill point now is seven.

But she wanted to stay warm in order to raise her temper.

I give permission.

Finish the minimal meeting and leave the room.

Alice: Level 29 Magic 8/Treatment Magic 5 Skill Points 7

Collect two yellow gems dropped by Mexish Graw.

A hundred tokens for one.

Let me take care of it.

Dozens of soldiers who had fled until just now, from a distance, are suddenly looking at us.

On purpose, he seemed confused.

The fact that my life was saved is still an unbelievable appearance.

For once, I think Leanne and the others were reporting on our strength...

Was it too ridiculous and unbelievable?

Or was it simply not supposed to be our support?

In any case, I don't have time to deal with them right now.

Many wounded, some would die if left alone, but I can't afford to crack Alice's MP on them.

If the other one keeps it far winding, let's assume that's lucky.

For one thing, it's Lucia now.

Approaching her in the middle of being embraced by Alice.

"Go ahead, go ahead"

Lucia wakes up half of her body, and that's what they say.

What to do.

I got lost just a little bit. I even decided to sweeten her that she was just a jerk.

After contacting Shigi with a communication shell, he deposits Lucia's figure with the soldiers who are still safe and fly away.

Me, Alice, Occasion, four of Mia, fly directly to the temple of the storm.

To a place where a select elite force from each country should already be entering.

If you ask me, they had a little arm test last night.

I couldn't ask for details because it was a correspondence, but in terms of militancy, they said it was a long moon cherry blossom victory.

Yeah, I see, even the elite ones have that much power.

No, people like Weapon Rank 6 or 7 must be weird in the first place.

With that in mind, the monsters who are proud of themselves more than that are crazy.

There would be few such monsters, but if there were one of those classes in the temple...

I just want to pray that the elite troops have not been wiped out.

The tiger children of their countries will surely be a valuable force after this battle.

So we will follow the elite troops and protect them if possible.

I feel there's some grand contradiction in protecting the elite troops...

The white room is too cheesy, so I can't help it.

In cloudy weather, if you look up at the high ground with the temple, there are still constant lightning strikes around it.

Wow...... I'm scared.

But I can't help but believe what Leanne said, if I had a talisman.

As a matter of fact, the advance troops have been successful in entering.

I wonder what the monsters are doing.

Fortunately, there are no monsters around the lightning strike.

Did you knock it down, or can't you just stay there?

What a strange thing to be idle near the entrance when it is said that intense battles continue beneath the high ground where the temple is located.

The ground that burned after the lightning struck is just as intimidating.

"Whoa, you want a resist?

Mia asks.

Hmm, I think thunder is wind magic, so if you have a high resist wind you do......

I also feel a little wasted on MP, but let's buy peace of mind here at MP.

"Please. Difflection Spelling"

"High Resist Wind"

The body of all is wrapped in a pale green glow.

Yeah, this should be a lot of bullshit.

Flying roughly in that state, approaching the stormy temple.

Finally, we reached the hilltop, around the ground burning.

I make myself harder by accident.

Alice and the others look back anxiously.

I take Alice's hand, and the three of us fly.

Mia roared, "Ugh," and she hugged me on my back.

In the end, the four of us, will solidify and fly.

So, in the end......

Thunder kept falling to the ground, avoiding us.

Occasion or Alice's weapon is metal, but it wasn't a goal at all.

After all, thanks to the talisman...... I wonder what.

In front of the high walls that cover the temple, we reach the double-open gates that have been unbroken and destroyed.

I guess it used to be a splendid setup, likely to come out with a jump cartoon training scene or something.

Currently, this daimon made of concrete, the arch collapsed and was no longer but part of the rubble.

There is no one to defend it.

According to the story, some of the penetration units are waiting around here...

While I'm at it, I cross the wall, where I finally get off to the ground.

Around here, because the ground already has normal colors.

Looking back outside, after we passed, a strip of thunder fell.

This is a blow.

I knew... thunderbolt avoided us with the talisman.

Thinking about that, I hear things up front.

I can see that Occasion and Alice got nervous.

I turn back. [M]

"Are you a brave man's unit?"

Once upon a time... perhaps, and so on, the soldiers entered from the shadows.

Four, all women.

But age, everyone, will be in their late twenties or later.

Though I thought he was the same human soldier as the others except for his gender, I knew at one glance that he was different.

The unusually damaged metal armor appears to shine somewhere though.

My eyes peering this way from the back of my helmet are so sharp.

The waste itself is tattered... oh yeah, I walk in metal armor, but I don't stand one footstep.

I see, these one...

veterans, those who even went beyond the boundaries of

The most elite in each country.

That's exactly the right word for them.

"Brave man, they call me... I wonder, yes, uh..."

We greeted each other.

Their leader managed to make the name Raskahalui...... forgot.

Anyway, he should call me Mr. Laska.

I guess the name is long because it's noble or it's a traditional house or something like that.

Actually, I heard the name of the country, too, but I couldn't remember.

If you're confused, say, "It's the name of a country that's perished. You don't have to remember, there's nothing wrong with it," she laughed lavishly.

Something - even as a self-inflicted story, terrible.

What's terrible is that the women around you are laughing too.

Their country, too, seems to be doomed after all.

So, when it comes to why it's all women here...

Of the elite troops, those who go in the front row, if they stay, they're women, etc.

He said that after this battle, more people would have children at all.

I see, I know how the men feel, and I know what they think that makes them teething.

That's why I've come so far, and I can't fight.

If you look at Lucia, the hatred for the monsters that survivors of this world have... Right.

"Brave man... No, Kaz, which one did you call it? Cuz, are you sure we can follow you?"

"Whatever, please. You know all about this, don't you?"

"Of course it is. In my head, I tap into the map."

That's reliable.

We've seen the map and saved it on a tablet in the bag for digital cameras...

On the battlefield, I won't have time to manipulate the tablet one way or another.

When I said yes, they boiled with joy.

Too much joy, I've held them around my neck as much as they both have.

Wow, it stinks...... well, well, it's a battlefield.

Ugh, what a romance.

Strangled by a woman warrior of flexion, I held my breath and waited for my release from muscle restraint.