Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Outside 1570, in an extremely small world.

Gather his magic by his side and Grace and the others will see how to pray.

"By praying for his safety, we can gather the power of such thoughts and connect them to treatment. I'm glad you could help me."

"I see... I understand."

With a serious look on his face, the trainees and adventurers will surround us and wish him well.

"I'll take care of the surroundings. Let's make sure everyone can focus with confidence."

"Yes, thank you."

Osgrive has deployed a smoke barrier around him, and Korris and Amber seem to be turning their noses and alerting their surroundings.

He's telling me to keep an eye out for underground movements.

Stefania smiles. That's reassuring.

We'll take turns, too.

"In the meantime, may I join you in prayer?"

Tesdiros and Wimberg nodded in front of the clan, creating a situation where me and everyone can concentrate.

Everyone on the other side of the monitor. King Leandro, Petra, Serafina, Roberia, and Byron show the way of prayer. Soon the power of prayer will increase and the surroundings will be full.

- Now, let's proceed with the treatment. Using the power of Uroboros and Oriharkon to combine their magic wavelengths, we will first enhance his magic with an extracorporeal circulating smelter... something slightly different from normal vitality, something like vitality.

"This is...."

"As far as this is concerned... if you say so, I'll buy you time. Together with the magic wavelengths, I intend to analyze the causes of the malaise in detail while enhancing the circulating smelting gas in vitro and address the causes."

Explaining what he was about to do, he nodded in my arms. It would be safer to have an explanation of the treatment policy.

Analysis is proceeding with Wiz to some extent, but it is only sensed from the outside. The amount of information you get from circulating smelting gas will be quite different.

In this way, the information obtained from the circulating smelting gas and the analysis information to date are combined and simulated together with Wiz.

"My name is... Navel-Cerfanos."

"Theodore Wilcloud-Gartner-Forestania."

Navel. We name each other, and we go through analysis and healing in parallel.

The body structure... still doesn't have the structure of a normal organism. It seems that the nucleus and body parts are quite closely connected, which is different from the structure of the magical creature. I am expecting it to be close to the Funeral Gods and the Papetians.

Close your eyes and immerse yourself in consciousness. The center of Navel's body has a powerful and radiant power. Perhaps this is Navel's nucleus, life... or soul.

From there, the power spreads to the limbs like a neural network, inseparable from the body and life.

Unlike magical creatures, you won't be able to freely exchange or modify basic parts, but even a body composed of inorganic objects looks like a magical mineral or rock-based monster that can be regenerated or recovered by techniques equivalent to a healing technique.

Organs like the internal organs are also like crystals and are closely linked to things like the central soul and nervous system. Is it a race with its own body structure and technical system? The words seem to make sense, even if they don't go through the translation technique...

And... the problem is Navel's erosion. There's a disturbing magic wavelength around the flank... something like a pan. It's like an image of a creature that's stupid and black, or as far as I'm concerned, it's reminiscent of cheer and spells... but it doesn't seem to be known either.

A ritual or something related to Navel's race. Or at the hands of their hostile forces or species.

"It seems that Navel was trying to concentrate on the inside and respond to this earlier, but can you use a technique like self-healing?

"That's right... I tried to disconnect or shut it off because I could repair it even if it was missing to some extent, but it seems to be eaten up, so it is difficult to do this by myself...."

I see. Have you decided on some treatment policy?

First of all - yes. As Navel himself did, we should cut off the part of the nerve network that is entangled, separate it from Navel, and then take care of it.

To do this... we need to see more subtle magic movements.

"Let's use the technique in the virtual interior space. It would be helpful if you could relax and accept my offer."

"You think you can do something like that?

"It's another technique. The magic wavelengths match, and we estimate it's possible without a problem."

Wiz nods as if he affirmed it over my head. Then expand the magic circle. Get Cadocius and Valor to help you see what's going on out there in the space of conversation and help you with external forces.

Navel responded to the procedure, and his consciousness dived in. When I opened my eyes, it was like a virtual interior space for Navel.

It's not as big as the labyrinth nucleus, but it's quite a big space. Navel's soul is also present in the center of space as a sphere of light that shines blue and white. If the center were a star, would Navel's organs be a planet orbiting around it? There are countless lines of light between the stars, and a strong sparkle intersects them. Nerve nets, huh?

And then... black powder at the edge of the space. I wonder if it's similar to the image I have.

With this sense of scale... we can do more subtle work.

Well, here we go.

Thank you. But this isn't dangerous for you either.....?

With my words, Navel's voice or will resonates in the interior space.

"No problem. It's a matter of understanding."

The fact that the scale has changed and is directly relative means that that black pan is also more likely to harm me. Assuming it's a spell-like creature, it's certainly dangerous, as Navel says... but it's still not aware of my consciousness coming into Navel's inner space. Besides, everyone has already done something about it. In other words, prayers performed outside will remain our protection and a source of strength.

Expand as many magic circles as you need. A surgical technique to contain movement. Each one of them is a small one in the outside world.

Precise surgical manipulation in a magical miniature world. Toning in internal space to increase its accuracy.

"Let's go..."

With Uroboros brought into the virtual space in front of him, Queen Jaylah's jewels are also used to increase range and perform surgery. There were countless sparkles around him. Well, the next moment.

Light bindings and magic shields are deployed throughout the area. A light binding to contain movement and a magic shield to block it. At the same time - like protecting Navel and me, the power of prayer shines around us.

"What do you mean... I can't believe this..."

Navel leaks a voice of surprise, and the sparkle that intersects the stars increases in intensity so that it interacts with his emotions.

He came here to sense the anomaly and was stupid enough to bend over. Is the movement according to the magic formula, or is it a judgment based on some consciousness, such as a simple magical creature or a spell creature?

But when I realized it, I had been restrained from the very beginning. I can't handle it satisfactorily.

Some of Navel's entanglements are sealed with light bindings and are immediately blocked with a magic shield as they attempt to extend their tentacles again.

By applying force, the light binding brightens up, and the shield collides violently and sparks scatter. Numerous lights blink around the black cylinder.

Release your awakening abilities while watching such a sight under your eyes. If you seal your movements, your next hand will interfere with Navel's touch.

But I won't let you. Even though it is growing in scale, it is not just a surgical technique, nor can a simple spell creature escape the interference of its awakening ability.

A wave of time stops spreading up and down from the sparkling space as I waved the golden glow of Uroboros. Neither Navel, who believes in me and accepts me, nor the one who is eroding me, will move completely.

Let's go. Let's go.

Uroboros laughed hard at my words. I turned the magic shining on the tip of Uroboros into a blade and ran through the interior of the virtual space. Running through the planet, the tethered man's tentacles are broken apart with a magical blade. After splitting up, go to the next site. to the next site.

When the blade is disconnected, it stands in front of you and unlocks its awakening ability. Everything is unrecognized and happens less than a moment ago.

From Navel's or his point of view, it would mean that the intertwined parts were cut off in an instant and I was moving in an instant.

The unexpected behavior and development shows a movement that allows him to think that a paradox has occurred in the technique even if he is confused. Yes, that's all there is to it.

At the next moment, I'll knock you into sealing. He was knocked into the wedge of light and wrapped in chains like Navel had done.