Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

"That magician I deal with. Belzelius, keep the others away from us. You can kill him, but keep the Marquis alive."

"Accepted"

The body of Berzerius, instructed by the witch, turns into that of the outside world. With huge horns and hard skin - it was indistinguishable from crustaceans and knights of all-body armor.

"Sand -?"

Surprising voice of the Marquis Jilbolt.

Yes. That's sand. From the gap in the armor, constant sand flows down. Zero fallen sand solidifies and takes shape in the air one after another, like a wolf with wings - a flock of sand beasts is created.

The air leaking from the gap in the armor turns into sand and falls away. I guess he's a demon with that kind of trait. They seal and subordinate cluttered spirits that are easily synonymous with negative thoughts in sand vessels.

"I am Berzerius the Dust Fang. I will take your lives."

As if the knight would. When Berzerius put his sword in front of his face, a flock of sand beasts moved out in unison.

Grace and Sheila, and Ignis intercept the beast of the sand. Ridiculous large mouth peeks turbulent pile teeth. But if you touch Grace, you take a blow. The sand beast, torn in two by just one blow of the axe, returns to its temper and disappears into the void as it evaporates. It was a sight reminiscent of the annihilation caused by the death of the devil. But there is an overwhelming number of advantages to the beast side.

"To my side!

Ashley and Mallane create defensive positions around Claudia and the Marquis Gilbolt family. Defensive fields and ice walls. More to prevent approaching beasts of sand with saucers. Durahan went in there and swept away with a great sword.

Rosemary's magic thread makes a wind-cut noise and cuts off the beast of sand.

"We have too many enemies! Fighting doesn't reveal anything!

Illumhilt shouts as he releases one arrow after another.

"I'm going!

Grace jumps out of the terrace and steps into the herd of beasts. The beast of sand is mutilated as if to re-burn the sight ahead, but as soon as the beast that was supposed to disappear touched Berzerius' temper, it has re-formed its original appearance and stripped its fangs.

The judgment is for a moment. Don't step into the Berzerius body, arc loudly and throw the axe as you jump back.

Struggling chains tangle with sand beasts like creatures, throwing them far away. Illumhilt's arrow captured it there. An arrow with a curse crushes the beast into fine dust.

"When you touch it, it plays!

Sheila burst into the middle of the enemy as she said. Grace is also inverted. Straight into the herd of beasts - jumping towards Berzerius.

"Ho."

To the sight, Berzerius leaked a voice that impressed him.

If you think about it in a flip, that means getting Berzerius close to the defensive position would be a pain in the ass. Among the beasts to be regenerated, the body of Berzerius shall be pressed and fastened.

"Move on!

To Rosemary's voice, Ignis also jumps to the front row. Like a storm, the hammer is swept through and the beast of sand is blown into fine dust. Rosemary herself came forward. Arrange for the Central Guard and intercept the beasts.

"If you mean regenerating - how about this?

Rosemary's rainbow brilliant threads tangle with the beasts coming towards them. When Rosemary's fingers with a thin grin move as intricately as if they were even playing strings, they take over the sandy beast behavior. And I let him run into the body of Berzerius.

"It entertains me inside!

Berzerius, seeping with joy, fists the manipulated beast of sand.

Sand was entangled in the sword in Berzerius' hand, and he showed a structure as if he were going to sweep away towards Rosemary.

"Your opponent is not you!

Grace breaks through the beast of sand in there. The sword of Berzerius is shaken off as he roars and avoids the impending axe.

It's a tsunami of sand. The waves of sand emitted along the sword's orbit, but off target, scraped off the roof of the stone building. To its power, Rosemary frowns.

Combined magic of soil and wind, similar to grind dust. moves like sharpening everything with hard sand runoff. Besides, they also have properties that crush them with mass. The offensive range was also wide, and even if prevented by Magic Shield, it seemed difficult to do it unharmed.

That's why Grace packs the time. The current blow needs a hoard, and if you keep attacking it in close proximity, you can't afford to release it to the rear guard. A roar like a storm releases the blow of an axe, but it is made to be recieved with a sword.

Grace will not defy that momentum that will be recirculated. As trained with Theodore. Leave your body in the flow and exit backwards. Sheila jumps into the wrong place to chase her.

Berzerius intercepts Sheila's two swords with a sword in his hand and a shield of sand that hardens from his temper. When I wondered if I had sounded the metal several times, the sand sprayed up to explode from its feet.

You sensed the signs of the explosion with five senses, Sheila was jumping out loud on the brink. Grace penetrates from side to side into Berzerius, who sets up his sword and shows him how to chase.

Now I won't let you do anything to flush it. Push in with an axe so that every body jumps in. Struggle and spirituality. Each other's weapons and weapons collide and scatter sparks. That's a flash, too. A stream of sand pushes from out of sight, kicking it shield and avoiding it.

Replace Heaven and Earth Replace Attack and switch into place of Grace and Sheila. Reward slapping, poking, paying, slashing. No, flush, receive, pay. The turbidity of the sand creeps up and looms.

Terrible body surgery. Over the years, it was a move that allowed us to see that we had loaded with considerable drilling.

I don't have enough hands. Rosemary bites at the sight, even though he smashes the surrounding sand beast with ignice or brackets it off with magic thread.

Ignis, Rosemary, Illumhilt, and Serafina are crushing around so that the regenerating beasts of sand don't head for Grace or Sheila.

But it's still not enough. I can't process it. The sandy beasts that have fallen out behind have unleashed magic on Ashley and Mallane in the defensive positions, as well as Elmer, Donovan and even the Marquis, but that's it.

Given that there are people to protect, there's no way the rear guard can step forward. The Marquises can fight too, but not enough to fight the Demon Body.

The equilibrium is unbreakable. But there it is - here it is.

"You made me wait!

With Claudia's voice, the immense magic formation spreads to swallow the perimeter. Identifiable multiple transfer magic. Take the Marquises to the ceremony. Magic to send the Theodores to the battlefield.

Ashley and the others around the defensive position. Grace and Sheila fighting Berzerius. And even Theodore and the witch, who were away, swallowed up the white light...

The dazzling glow is only for a moment. Wrapped in light, after it had subsided, he was in front of a sealed door in the demonic light waters.

Shallow water to the extent that your ankles are soaked. The sound of water flow. A huge hall, right through a submerged cave. This was the depths of the demonic light waters.

"I'm going!

Ashley and the others free from defense, too, move.

Ashley on Lavine's back. Mallane rides Durahan's horse. Illumhilt also came forward.

"Metastatic magic and haha......!

The response of Berzerius, who saw it, was to bring the beasts of the sand together. When you put together the bulk of it and let it take the form of a giant muckade, you jump on its head and manipulate it directly.

It's more integrated than manipulative. He grows his upper body from Mukade's head, hands on both the giant and the regenerative abilities, and as he pushes toward the Ashleys, he cuts both Grace and Sheila together as they go.

In the meantime too, sand bullets are scattered from the torso of Muchad. Durahan's blow by the Great Sword caught Mukade's torso as he kicked a bullet into the sand beast that blocked his way. But while eating the blow of the great sword properly, Mukade has no way of responding. Countless spears of sand jumping out of my back just to give back. Cut it off with a big sword, beat it off with a saucer and leave.

Soon the wounds received with the Great Sword will be blocked. A normal creature would have been a slaughter carved deep enough to cut a thousand pieces - but it would have been.

"Sand - then how about this!?

Ashley, who drives with Lavine, shines a magic circle.

Class 6 waterwind composite magic. Callstorm. Heavy rain blows like a whirlwinding storm that turned the bucket upside down.

Water stains the sand with fierce momentum. The sand beast's movement blunted visibly. Exactly, is it too late for the effect to appear on the giant mukade, or is it not the same move as before?

But it's only a matter of time before deception is no longer advantageous. Berzerius admits that Ashley is a strong enemy incompatible with him, or he thrusts with Mukade's neck over there.

"I see. It's compatible... Then I'll come forward"

Rosemary, who sees it, laughs and stands in front of it with Ignis. In so doing, he connects his magic thread to Ignis' hands and feet.

"I'm going..."

Rosemary stepped forward with the doll, even as she felt her magic sucked up by Ignis. It increases the speed of reaction by directly controlling the doll, and further supplies magic power from the rosemary, resulting in additional amplification effects of output and strength. Rosemary had conceived it since he found the magic of the manipulative yarn, it's his wife's hand.

With Ignis, he rushes towards Berzerius with fierce momentum.

Even a huge mass of metal that roared and approached, Berzerius shrugged away with a shield of sand. Ignis' body flows, leaving the front of the rosemary empty.

"A knight of the crop or something to be opponent of!

Berzerius can roar.

Yes. Rosemary himself would not even have a few matches if he had properly cut it off with Berzerius. Even if it is Ignis who stands on the arrow surface, Rosemary herself will be in between Berzerius if she manipulates it with yarn.

I gathered a grudge in my hand to slap the spear of sand in, and just tried to block my exit with the giant of Mukade so that I could not escape - a shock struck Berzerius' head.

"Hey!?

"The crop... what?

Rosemary laughs like a mockery. Ignis remained in a diverted position, turning his back at the oblique rear of Berzerius. But because of the range of motion of different joints in humans, he shook the hammer out of the direction that Berzerius had not expected, and grabbed his head.

Berzerius opens his eyes and releases a blast. It was the Illumhilt arrows and Mallane saucers that sprinkled it as it flew towards Rosemary.

Rosemary smiled for a moment at the two of them, again taking a position to hide behind Ignis. Now the saucer swirls around its body just because it doesn't even allow a counterattack by air bombs.

"- Indeed. I'm no better at melee than Grace or Sheila, am I? With you equipped with the martial arts and the quantity that you can cross with those two... it can't be a battle if it's supposed to be. But you can't read the movement because it's a crop doll, as long as you have enough power and speed to fight it."

That's compatibility. Rosemary laughs at hiding her mouth with a feather fan.

Ignis, raised in the supply of magic, approaches Berzerius with a radiance from his entire body. Strike down the giant hammer like a wooden chop and wipe it off with your left hand hook claw.

Recirculate, take it with a sand shield - I can't cut it. The passing hammer rotated from torso to torso again. Because it is in the form of a deceitful person. Because there are drills. The reaction is really delayed.

They take it by the flank and flush it by the upper body. Shallow. I picked it up with a sand shield at your place. But his posture is broken. Rosemary, seen as a winning opportunity, manipulates Ignis to follow him as he releases a fireball towards Berzerius.

Ignis pushed through the blast with his left hook paw resting on his back, approaching.

"That's sweet!

A penetrated hook claw cuts the sky in vain. It's like a shell made of sand.

Berzerius, through the side of Ignis, approaches Rosemary.

Opening his eyes, Berzerius swung through his sword towards Rosemary, which was solidifying without being able to react. That captures Rosemary's neck, it was supposed to.

Metal sound. Boneless hammer in its hand. That figure, which should have been Rosemary, blurs, and Ignis shows up from under the phantom.

Everything went crazy, both in time and at the angle of cutting in. Therefore, Berzerius could not avoid the blow of the hook claw released from the nearest.

Blast by fireballs. The flow from its melons, everything is fabric stone. Rosemary, Berzerius, and Mallane. Between those who use something to fight. I guess Berzerius loaded the drill because no matter how he scratched it, the body would be weak, and that's why we know what we're after.

"Bomb it!

Rosemary infuses the magic of nature and enhances the puppet's output. I thought I heard a small metal noise from a pinched hook nail, the next moment. The pile bunker burst with the explosion sound.

A pile of misrilled silver puts a hole in Berzerius' chest. I crushed the chest shell and pierced the meat and bones beneath it - I stopped sewing it. So the pile itself released a blast.

"Damn!?

The wound is destroyed from the inside and Berzerius' body falls. The sand mukade also loses its power and collapses.

Sucked most of his magic into just one blow, Rosemary clouded his expression, remembering a glare similar to acid depletion.

"I knew it was inefficient..."

Because it mediates intermediate magic and pours magic into it to amplify the output. I knew the drawbacks at once.

If I looked at Belzelius as he fell - I could see him concentrating on the inside of his mouth.

"Even if it's just one person - heh!

I can't move. Rosemary, who spent most of her refined magic on a puppet blow, had no room to avoid it. Rosemary's body - drawn unintentionally from the radiation. It's Sheila's adhesive thread.

"You're not alone anymore."

Rosemary laughs, closing her eyes. My gap is - someone will make it up to me. So even an inefficient wife can get it out.

And the flash of impatience emitted was -. Grace was slamming it off into tangbamboo cracks with an axe that wrapped her fighting spirit head-on.

"Oh-"

Flashing. Leaving a brilliant purple struggle trajectory in the great hall of the Devil's Light Water Vein, Grace lands water. A few moments late, Berzelius, who was slapped in the axe from a pilebanker wound and turned into two pieces, fell into water.