The elven woman couldn't hide her startle, as the space shook as if she were moving. Someone will interfere with the barrier created by using the power of the Old God. But it was clear that such a time would come. I can't be restless forever. The time has come to fight. The enemy must have gradually gained strength while he was hiding the children here. When I found myself at Findale, the anxiety that had been somewhere in my heart was finally lifted.

"... I wonder if the trace of the magical power when it transferred was traced."

I didn't think I was able to use my magic so carefully because it was so quick. Still, the traces would have been too faint. Schweiz never breaks. The "Blue Flame of Disaster" is the Rhodesian Empire, a no-frills wizard on the continent, but this barrier has been set up with a thorough opposition to him. Then another great wizard appeared. The elf sighed, saying that he also had a handpiece.

"Isn't it too bad?"

I didn't know why the opponent stopped the interference on the way, but it could be said that she was fortunate for the elf woman anyway. We need to close the holes that have been opened and reinforce the barrier. Stand in the middle of the garden, spread your arms, and quietly cast magic. From the slightly open lips, a sigh of sighing spells created a magic swirl, which swirled around the elf woman and gradually spread.

"... this is for now."

Take a breath. The feeling of fatigue crawled up from my back. Like a baby who does not breathe, it weighs heavily. An injured shoulder that has not been cured has hurt. The elven woman went behind the house with a loose foot. The phosphorescence was flying like a butterfly. There was a small tombstone where it stayed and tickled. In front of the tombstone is a wooden stand, on which a glass of water and wilted flowers are offered. He sat down on the ground in front of the tombstone.

"If you don't fight, it's useless.

He told me to speak. I heard a child's roar from a distance. The elf woman closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

I have protected it. Inside this barrier was safe. However, small fields alone cannot provide food. He changed his appearance, changed his memory and personality, and went out of town many times to procure food without anybody noticing. Apart from the nervousness of finding one day, it seems like calm days have continued. Even if I knew it was a primordial peace, I thought I could continue forever.

But things have changed. The enemy wasn't just silently holding his hand. The mesh surrounding her was getting finer and narrowing gradually. I don't think I'll give up. You can't go crazy, letting go of the tail once you grab it. Is it just the limit to keep running? Suddenly, light footsteps approached.

"It was amazing!"

The twins came running and hugged the elf woman. The elf smiled and hugged them.

"Ah, I was surprised ... but it's okay" "It's the first time. Why did you shake?" "What happened outside? What kind of place outside?" "I want to go." "Yeah!"

The black-haired twins looked at their faces and innocently flirted. The elf woman smiled by force, but she was unable to hold on and wiped her tears from her eyes with her back. She sobbed and hugged them.

"I'm sorry ... I'm sorry, I've been to such a place ..."

The twins were amazed and rubbed their backs and stroked their heads.

"Don't cry" "I won't say myself" "Yeah, good ...

The elf woman wiped her tears and stroked her twins' heads.

"Let's pick up the flowers to be offered to my mother." "Yeah."

The twins picked up the wilted flower in front of the tomb and ran back with them. The elf saw it off and stood up slowly. Look at the palm, hold and raise your face.

"... I have to fight. Before I get here."

Then quietly began to sing something.

By the time I returned to the inn, my rain legs were getting stronger. There are no more people on the streets, and there are only occasional people rushing through the rain.

Upon entering the room, Percival took the first thing out of his bag and attached it to Maitreya's back. It is a small piece of paper on which the magic circle is drawn. The paper burned as it was pasted, leaving only the magic circles drawn on the back of Maitreya red.

"The guy who laid down Kasim." "Oh, it's a tying technique. It's not so strong, but at least you can't use a magical expenditure like a transfer."

Percival then sought out a small crystal ball from Maitreya's pocket.

"I'll take this one.

Then he dumped Maitreya on the bed. Maitreya screamed "Kyu".

"Oh, shit ... look at this" spelled black "Maitreya ..." "Two names I've heard. What was it like you?"

With that said, Percival stripped the veil over Maitreya's face and stripped off his headgear. The face peeped from underneath was that of a young girl who looked good, but her face was pale and her eyes red as blood. It doesn't look like albino. Then two small horns peek out of the ultra-blue hair. Percival laughed as if she had scored.

The little devil, "Hah, ah. I thought it would be awkward with a reasonable reason." "The little devil? A monster?" "Ah, a man with the same high intelligence and magic as a vampire. Some live. One of them. "

The child demon, Berglyf nodded. Like the little devil, the body does not grow so large. Then you can understand that it looks just like a child. These monsters, which may be called sub-races in a sense, such as vampires, demons, and demons, have intelligence equal to humans, and their danger levels are orders of magnitude. Its existence is also rare, and you do not see much. However, it seems that some people, like Maitreya, can live in the society by impersonating humans. Nevertheless, Berggriff was a little surprised and admired that he had become an adventurer with two names.

Little devil "It's a great thing ..."

But Maitreya was dissatisfied with her disgust.

"Don't be with those guys. I'm exceptionally good."

Maitreya, struck by Percival, shouted desperately, embracing with both hands.

"Uh ... no way to do it ... Is it going to be violent as it is ... poor me" "Don't say bad things, don't be a bad guy habit"

Percival this time leaned over his head. Maitreya knew himself.

"I'm not a bad guy, I'm just hired. I'll do my job properly because I've been hired." "Hmm ... like Maitreya. Who hired you?"

According to Berggriff, Maitreya was muffled somewhat hesitant, but opened his mouth with a small poke by Percival.

"Imperial Crown Prince Benjamin"

Well, Berglyff looked down.

On the way so far, in a room of three men in a room, Kasim mentioned the crown prince Benjamin several times. He says that he was the one who threw his third son, François, to Angelin at the residence of Grand Duke Estgal. He said he was a man who had something in his stomach, so he had to keep it in mind if he was going to enter the Imperial City.

Fortunately or unfortunately, I haven't been to the Imperial City, but when the Prince's breath-taking was wandering about something, the Angelines who went to the Imperial City were a little worried. . However, if you think about it, the party to the Imperial City, starting with Angelin, is full of talent. That's stronger than Bergryph. Berggriff smiled bitterly, perhaps in a position to worry.

Maitreya cried mysteriously when she saw the grief of Bergryf.

"What's funny ..." "No, I'm sorry. Nothing."

Bergliff tightened his look.

"So ... what exactly is the prince planning?" "I don't know. The prince is just an employer. I just do the job I've been asked for."

Percival frowned suspiciously.

"It's just an employment relationship? How long have you been hired?" "Nearly three years ..." "Three years? You just have to go together and it's not just a job. ? "

In addition, Percival poked Maitreya with a scary face. Graham's holy sword, leaning against the wall, also growls. Maitreya said "hi".

"Well, I'm not a lie ... I'm so good that I just don't let go. I'm trusted but not trusted. I don't know the details of the plan." The eyes are ... it's true, I'm the only one who can interfere with that elf's barrier. I couldn't even do it in Schweiz. "

Bergliff opened his eyes. Surprisingly, the name of the big game came out. Indeed, I heard that Schweiz, the "flaming blaze," was in a group that had Charlotte and Byak. He also appeared at Orphen a while ago and heard that he had a fight with "Grey" Mary.

Schweiz is involved. Benjamin hasn't heard much from Kasim. The face on the front is an excellent and impeccable government, but I don't know what he is planning behind the scenes. What is the elf that seems to be targeted by Benjamin and Schweiz?

Maitreya was silent, turning her face away, thinking she thought she uttered too much. Percival picked up Maitreya with a laugh.

"You might be good at magic, but you're not good at belly tricks? The demons I've fought are always cunning." "... noisy" "Oh?" Percy, don't bully too much. ''

Bergliff twisted his beard as he thought and stared at Maitreya.

"The prince and Schweiz are working together?" "... yes" "Why are you aiming for an elf? What do they have?"

Maitreya was squirming as if she had been confused, but she uttered a glimpse of Percival and opened her mouth in an unwilling manner.

"The elf has Solomon's key ... I'm aiming for it." "Solomon? When it comes to the Demon King ...? What's the name of the elf?" "I don't know that much ... I don't really know ! "

Looking at Percival with his fist raised, Maitreya shouted impatiently. Bergliff put his hand on Percival's shoulder.

"Well, Percy. In any case, it's better to get in touch with that elf soon. I don't know Schweiz, but I'm a pretty good user. Yeah, yeah, ok, you connect again to that space. "" Okay, but ... untie this bond. "" Good. But I'll kill you if you try to escape. I think you can transfer faster than my sword. "I don't think I can escape from the" Haoo sword. So don't kill me ... "

Maitreya fluttered, glanced, and looked at Bergriff. Bergliff sighed and soothed Percival.

"Isn't it too hard to threaten the magic? Don't excuse me, Percy" "... I'm glad Bell was kind, you"

Percival gave a sharp roll of Maitreya, standing still, with a sharp glance. Then I take out the spell-cancellation tag from my bag and untie it. Maitreya relaxed, as if relieved, and approached Berggriff at ease. Unexpectedly, the fear of Percival and the tenderness of the Bergryph seem to be working well as candy and whip, respectively.

"... a little apart, I'll connect them."

Maitreya gently extended her hands forward. Then, as when outside, the shadows rise and begin to swirl in the air. The wind blew and shook my hair, even though there were no windows or doors open. However, on the way, Maitreya lowered her hands with a suspicious face. The magic is interrupted and the wind stops.

"... I can't connect. Did you take countermeasures? No, it's not, but it's not ..." "What's wrong, it's quick," "I'm not connected. Rather, there's no elf in the barrier. And make it a portal and interfere with it. Without the elf that is the source of magic, you can't connect. "

According to Bergliff, Maitreya shook his head.

"I was able to go because that barrier was near this town, but the elf seems to be away from this town now. As the distance increases, even the lonely I can't reach. And the limited situation of the elf in the barrier , But I can't use it in an extremely narrow range, so it's powerful. I can only build it. "" If you don't connect it, it's the same thing.

Percival recklessly kicked the floor with his heels.

"Did you go one step late ... what's going on?" "... I can't help but sort out a little more information when this happens. Maitreya, let me hear a lot of things." I can't return because I've leaked, but protect me from Schweiz instead. "

Maitreya sat down on the bed with an expression.

It was a long passage. In the Imperial City, the underpass ran like an ant's nest, and it seemed that the ground was multi-layered with the buildings built on top. In a populated imperial city, such places look like slums, dim and gloomy. Salazar seemed to be in the middle of a maze-like path. Anessa looked around somewhat anxiously and muttered.

"That's amazing. The atmosphere is completely different from the above table." "Yes, it's a dangerous place, but it's also a good place to hide."

Morin said so and chewed the steamed bread he had just bought. Angelin looks around, then looks over her head. The corridor, made of wood and stone, runs lengthwise and crosswise like a net, and fine sunlight shines through the gaps. The upwardly extending wall has windows, which once seemed to have once inhabited it, but are now without any sign.

"Study in a place like this ... What is Salazar?" "It seems like a wizard with an empire. I don't know what I'm doing, and there's no sign that someone other than us has visited me."

Casim stroked his beard.

"I see. The empire has budgeted and set up a lab. Did you succeed?" "But, isn't it a hell? Is it connected to that prince?"

Marguerite was finally relieved to take the food and said. Toya smiled bitterly.

"I don't think that's a concern. Many people don't understand the story at all. Even if the Prince uses Salazar's technology, it doesn't mean that Salazar will actively cooperate with him. "I don't think so." "Well, maybe. I don't think he would bother to tell Benjamin about the oilers."

Kasim nodded as convinced. Angelin thought in arms.

"... But isn't it hard to get Saty's information in the first place?" "It's like that.

Anessa said a little worried. Toya scratched her head in trouble.

"Yeah ... well, I can't say anything without actually talking about it. I'm sorry if I didn't get anything." "I'm just happy to see the landlord of space-time magic."

Miriam grinned saying that. Eventually the ceiling was lowered. It has a tunnel-like atmosphere, but is surrounded by gray stones. Lamps were evenly spaced on the wall and there was no problem walking.

The number of mouths gradually decreased, and only the stiff footsteps sounded. It was thought that the stone passage would continue forever, but then stopped in front of a small door. The polished hard wood is glowing black. On top of that, there was a delicate magical expression painted in bluish-white ink. It extends from the door to the surrounding wall. Miriam approaches her face with excitement.

"Wow, wow, terrific! I'm connecting this formula from No. 6 of the fourth theorem! What's this, I've never seen ... A new formula? It's a useless person who must be drawn in three dimensions. Well, it's just a memorandum. "" Mmmm, it's definitely like scribbling ... awesome ... "

The story of the two wizards is Angelin's chimp. While tilting my head, I nodded alone, as if it was amazing. Toya hit the door steadily. No sound from inside. Toya with a suspicious face grasped the doorknob and turned around and the door was pushed open.

"Salazar?"

Entering the room with Toya at the top. Entering, Angelin was gutted. First of all, there was a strange stinking nose. It seems to be some kind of medicine.

Look around with a frown. There is nothing like lighting in the room. There are no lamps going down from the ceiling and no torches hanging on the walls. However, as an alternative, a mysterious character string that seems to be a magical style that covered closely from the wall to the floor and finally to the ceiling is drawn with pale ink like the one used for the door, and it emits faint light It was lighting up everywhere.

The room itself is reasonably large. However, there are no glass experimental tools or bookshelves for magic books, which are often found in the wizard's workshop.There are many stone-like pillars standing at equal intervals in the back of the room. The big ball is sitting. It reflected the pale light of the letters and gave off a strange atmosphere.

In the back of the room, a circular magic circle was drawn around a point on the floor. Only there was a neat calculated order, unlike magical techniques like scribbling around. One eyeglass Someone is sitting cross-legged in the middle of the magic circle. Looks like a young man. She wore a long lab coat and caught her right eye over the clothes typically worn by the Rhodesian people.

"Salazar!"

Toya walks a little louder. Apparently that man is Salazar. However, not responding to Toya's call, Salazar muttered something mumbling while sitting.

"No, that's not true. If the event is large, the vortex must have a center. But if you don't determine the center point, the magnitude of the event flow is this." ! "

Toya grabbed Salazar's shoulder as if frustrated and shook him. Salazar was surprised and stood up. Immediately, his appearance was distorted, and the next moment there was a tall woman. However, what he is wearing is exactly the same as that of the man.

"What, oh, what, Toya-kun. It's innocent to call out in the midst of human thinking." "What is innocent, please do it. I'm here. "

Toya said so and took several types of evil crystals from the bag and arranged them on the floor. Salazar's eyes glowed, but he was distorted again. Next to him was a boy, less than ten years old, dragging his lab coat onto the floor.

"Oh, oh, thank you for this! Um, um, you can make a more detailed observation tool with this. If you don't have to recalculate the technique," I came. "

Toya shook Salazar trying to sink into his thoughts. Salazar looked at the Angelines with a face that he had just noticed.

"Somewhat surprising that there are so many customers in this room!"

As he said, his appearance changed suddenly, and the old man, who was bent 70, walked up with a smile laughing.

"Welcome! Thank you! I'm sorry for this unsightly appearance because my past experiment has made my phenomenon uncertain. I hope I can serve a cup of tea, but unfortunately such a technique is still developing No, but wait, if you use the magic crystal brought by Toya, "" Yes, let's do that later. "

Morin stabbed Salazar with a cool face and looked at the Angelines.

"Everything is in this way. I'm going to sink into my thoughts immediately."

Angelin shook his head. I thought this was some kind of magician extremity. What I mean is unclear, suddenly getting old or rejuvenating, and finally changing into gender, it's a fun type to look at, but I don't want to be much of a talker. Miriam is still standing out.

Angelin left her back on the wall, feeling like she was giving up. The feel of the cool stone wall came to my back through my clothes. Look inside the room again. The pale letters that cover the whole room are blinking. Because of the color of the light, the faces of everyone who came with it also looked pale. Looking at them all the time, they seemed to start moving on their own, and it seemed somehow faint

Kasim struck Salazar's head with an embarrassed face.

"It's not so intense as before. Hey, firm," the snake's eyes ". Did you forget Oira?"

Salazar turned into a girl of about the same age as Angelin and looked closely at Kasim. Then she shouted happily and hugged her.

"This magical power! Oh," Crashing the canopy, my friend! "" "Who's a friend, you're not that kind of friend. You can listen to the story without blurring." I'm also inspired by your new parallel magic formula, and it's based on that. "" Oh, yeah, ok, that story I'll listen slowly later. ''

Kashim was tired of holding Salazar. Salazar, now a middle-aged man, is happily holding on to Kasim's shoulders.

"It is unlikely that you will be visited after being squeezed into this cramped lab. Even though you are a lot of people, you will not be hesitant to exchange knowledge."

The story doesn't go any further. Angelin became nervous and shouted aloud one step before.

"Um, we're looking for an elf named Satie. Do you know anything?"

Salazar thought he stopped moving, but approached Angelin in a slippery motion and approached his face as if to look into it. Angeline was surprised at this.

"Nah ..." "Hm, um, um!

The eyes beyond the monocular, indeed, had long eyes like snakes. Salazar, a twelve-year-old girl, nodded as if she was convinced, and scurled away from Angelin.

"In the middle of this huge event flow, why can I contribute to it? This is interesting!" "... What? What story?" "What do you not know! But those who are at the center of the flow You often don't feel it. Are you on the stream or your steps flowing?

Excited Salazar distorted and became a tall, handsome man. Angelin looked at Kassim as a gag. Kassim is squeezing his head with a strange face.

"Even if it's an event flow? It's a tale of tales. Even in the 7th fixed-point magic observation, it can be concluded that the flow of magical power in the event could not be observed." "It's not magical." I don't want a wizard to stop thinking like that! Enthusiasm and unity consciousness are event flows that are carried along a certain flow! The direction is directed toward one direction, or the ones from different directions collide with each other At times, chaos is born and huge energy is generated from it! "" Urase, if you talk to people, you can say more stupidly "

Kassim bowed his head sick. Miriam groaned with his arms crossed as he saw Salazar slamming.

"Which word was 'the hero is born in the war?'" Annea said, "Do you know what you're saying, Milly?" "About half. No, there are factions who claim that space-time magic people follow a huge flow of people's actions and consciousness ... but there are many tributaries. And when they mix intricately into a big flow, they collide and swirl, generating tremendous energy. So, in the case of a big war, it is a mystery that cannot be explained by conventional common sense What kind of phenomenon occurs? "

Marguerite seems to have finally given up on understanding. I'm walking around the room and staring at the crystal ball at the end of the pillar. Morin sat down by the wall, unwrapping some food. This is also entering my world.

Certainly this is not the case. My bones are going to be broken. It's bad for Kasim, but let him go to Salazar and talk to him until it calms down. Angelin thought so and gently listened to Toya.

"I'll take a walk for a while until Salazar calms down ... smelling and stuffy here." "Oh, yes? But it's okay? Don't hesitate ...."

Toya looked at him and nodded.

"That's right, I'm not going to be able to follow the story unless it's Kashim anyway."

That's why they took them out of the room. When the doors closed, I felt like I was disgusted. Angeline took a deep breath with a reassured feeling. The air is a little moldy and cold, but it's a lot better than the strange chemical smell that fills the room.

Toya seems to have relaxed his shoulders a little, leaning against the wall while re-binding his hair.

"I'm sorry, I guess I was confused instead ..." "No, good. And I feel like I know something, and I don't think it's a waste."

I was a little worried why Salazar looked so interesting. But the only way to hear it is to talk about that huge theory before talking. Toya looked over the hallway and over here, and then told Angelin.

"Let's get out to the sun."

He walks with his footsteps. After a short walk and looking back, I could see the pale magical formula on the wall flickering a little beyond.

"Dads, what are you doing ..." "Findale is too large, but it would be great if Bergryf and Percyval seemed like that." "Well? "I'm strong even if I fight, I'm smart and I'm an adventurer like that." "I don't think Angelin is already." "No. That's not much.

Angeline sharply glanced at the strange sign. Hand on the handle of the waist sword. Toya also felt something unusual, narrowing her eyes and preparing himself.

The space suddenly shook. When I thought that Angelin and his friends were waving a little like the surface of the water, a white figure came out.

"Wow! The coordinates are off ..... Schweiz ..."

The figure struck his knees down on the ground and breathed painfully.

"Eh, ah ... you are ..."

Angeline opened his eyes to his surprise and his mouth fluttered.

There was an elf woman who had silver hair shaken and dyed a beige robe with blood. Emerald eyes reflected Angelin's appearance.