Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

"... this, is...?

"Mother! What's wrong!?

"Yes, no. I'm drowsy... this... what the hell..."

Ladies and Clark hold their heads. Strong drowsiness seems to be attacking. On the chest of me, the Duke, Oscar, and Vanessa, the ruined neckline emitted a strong light.

"Give me the necklace!

When I say it, Oscar and Vanessa wrap it around Lady and Clark with the necklace they were wearing. That seems to ease the drowsiness between the two of them. I get up on my own feet even as I wave my wear.

The surrounding area was full of strange magic. Perhaps it should be seen as an influence that Grazheim has emerged.

"At the time I appeared on the surface, the premises of this mansion were already within the boundaries. Dreams are now, now dreams. You forget what happened in real life as a dream, and it is my dream to show that will be the truth for you. Kukuku -"

With the inclusive laughter of Grazheim, from near the stuck ceiling - the walls, the floor. eroded by something with an organic, meaty texture. It's like a nightmare swallowing reality.

You said the world. Something like the ability to manifest nightmares in the exclusive space you control?

If you say that you dream about reality, etc.... to see from his previous words, actions, etc., if you fall asleep inside the junction, you will do enough to erase the memories that are inconvenient for Grazheim as dreams and leave dreams that are convenient for him as memories of reality.

It may also be his ability to tailor the executioners to assassins.

So whether they get caught or go after records or relationships, all they have is information that's convenient to him.

That's why I said I could turn the situation upside down. Dimensions that even if the Duke's family left Leslie to be wiped out, the servants would all testify to Leslie's innocence in a magical interrogation or whatever.

But it can be prevented with a ruined necklace. Then the same goes for Claudia's blessing. Already my reasoning and information is that Cadkeus has been communicating to everyone by telegraph.

"It seems to be outdone with strange necklaces - how long will it last?

The erosion became a pulsating mass of meat all over the room and even the chair and desk - the furniture literally peeled its fangs off.

Kicking the floor to the right and to the left like a four-legged beast, a chunk of meat, which was a chair until earlier, jumps and hangs. Take it with a shield. If you blow it at the bottom of your palm, it crashed against the wall and splashed.

"Hmm?"

Blow the chairs flying from all over with a chunk of rock, fisting them off and intercepting them.

"You may have to destroy your mansion considerably."

"I don't mind. It's a separate residence. The only thing I have trouble losing is the lives of my family, my ministers and my servants. I don't mind breaking everything if you need it for that."

And, the Duke will answer you instantly.

"Please, please"

That's what I said, I bowed my head.... Then let me leave the Dukes' defenses to Cadkeus and Valor, and everyone who will rush, and let me focus on smashing this guy. To do that, I need to stick around here a little bit longer.

Develop a defensive field around the Dukes. Point your left hand at the door leading to the kitchen side and call Uroboros.

"Come -"

Uroboros covered in Kimaira coat from the next room flies into my hand. He wraps his coat around as he kicks back at the flying dining table and sets up a uro bolo. By then, Claudia's blessing had wrapped my whole body by Mallane's prayer.

"Hmm...... I see. Blessings of the Moon Goddess on the dragon wand...... Ambassadors of the other world who hear rumors. What's different than the way you were asking...... right. I hear you're using a disguise ring."

Grazheim slowly came down from the ceiling and, in his hand, stretched out a halbad like it was made of meat from somewhere.

The next moment, he steps in with wings on his back. This one went head-on, too. Clash. Take the blow of a spear axe that will be swung down from the big upper section in Uroboros. The moment I thought my eyeballs opened in the belly of the axe and I glanced at this one, a bright red flash was emitting from close proximity.

The concentration of magic is visible with one-eyed glasses. Avoiding the hotline to tilt his neck, he spinned from body to body and hit a torso gizzard blow with a uroborous.

Glazheim, who flew up, turns around and rolls a spike from right above the scaffold with a spear tip. Strike it off with Uroboros, stopping the horde of books approaching to grow fangs and bite them with a shield and grinding them away with Nemea's claws.

The furniture - if it's not under direct control by Grazheim - seems to be moving to put people awake inside the junction to sleep. Or maybe the Dukes are giving top priority to the annihilation of their families...

Without even looking at the servants sleeping in the defensive field, the strange furniture of fangy books and lipped vases, feathered forks and knives, arrive towards the Dukes.

Cadkeus skewers from his feet where Valor unfolds his shield and stops the herd.

Control of separate moving teams while cutting between the main units. What I and he are doing is similar.

"Don't do it!

Glazheim smiling fun hits down Halvard. Avoiding a splash of skin without taking it in Uroboros, when I saw a blow of horizontal giraffe at the opposite end of the wand, the other side also spinning from body to body like a windmill to see a blow on the stone-piercing side.

Change the orbit of Uroboros and slap him against Halvard. Keep stepping in, expanding the shield forward to bump each body into it.

Like pushing Grazheim out, he smashes a window glass through his back and pops out into the courtyard. Furniture from the Duke's house pops up that has been transformed into a monster by smashing windows from all over to chase them at the same time.

His dominant space in the garden had already turned out to be a different sight. An unusual space where eye-sparkling fossil garden trees walk wide at their roots. But there will still be fewer enemies than there are in the house.

So - I saw Grace and the others hear the noise, sticking straight in this way. Glow of ruined neck ornaments on the neck. Blessed brilliance that wraps the whole body.

"Out of the way."

Grace's axe leading the way draws multiple residual lights in the dark night, kicking the garden trees into fine dust that turned them into alien objects, literally clearing the way.

"Here."

The glow of blessings scatters across all directions. That's what Sheila, Durahan and Ignis look like.

The avant-garde faces rush in another direction, distracting and attracting the attention of the enemy group.

Sheila's two-handed pearl sword wraps up the struggle and breaks both hands and feet grown clothes vaporized outside.

Still passive to many. Furniture and garden trees loom around from behind to a bunch of people rushing Grace into the mansion in the lead...

"Master Grace stay put!

The barrage of ice unleashed by Ashley and the others shoots through the monsters. After the ice bullet passes, the ice wall stretches, and the sound bullet of Serafina, the bow and arrow of Illumhilt and the saucer of Mallane, smashes through a bunch of books swimming in the sky that he tries to bypass.

The carbide of a painting with feet growing in the frame caught on a magic thread and became two straight.

"Absolutely... I wonder why the devils have such bad taste"

and rosemary is unpleasantly blurry.

A bunch of aliens approaching from left to right as they circled against Grace were crushed one by a mass of ice. The other was kicked in with dirt walls and hard sandstorms. Where the movement stops, the Fei Long and the Wolf of Light sweep away.

… further reinforcements. It's home ground.

They also rushed Elliot. Corliss and Ramrya on that head stopped the other group from moving. Lindblum and Alpha are the ones who set it up.

Though they are faces that together wrap the glow of blessings…. So the Princesses of Stephania came to reinforce us. The fact that you're here with Grace and the others means you rendezvous at the inn?

As it were, Grace and the others didn't stop for a moment, and ran through the garden to the hall.

Following the gap between the enemy raids, Valor, who became a light bullet, breaks through the wall and swirls back to the Dukes.

For a moment, the glances cross with Grace and the others.

"Valor's just popped up! Dukes and servants, please!

"Ha!"

Late in the day, a spear tip was stuck in my space. Avoid the stiffness, but the attack returns with the back of your head to return your wrist and hook it up with an axe section. Don't defy the flow, step inside the intermission. I tried to see the palm bottom, but was forced to turn around to dodge something that flew in from the bottom on the verge.

Grazheim's reinforcements are garden woods. One wing after another grows in the garden trees and rises to the sky. I have unleashed branches and roots like spears. He cleaves with Nemea's nails and cleaves with Grazheim as he flies around the air on the back leg of the capella.

Only a nightmare manipulated by a dreamer seems to be anything against something that has become dominant. Be sure to think that everything you see will be your enemy. Mansion and garden degeneration are still progressing.

If so - the entire mansion turns to the enemy without setting aside time.

The place to protect the Dukes needs to be transferred to the garden. Where Grace and the others are on the Duke's defense, Cadkeus and Barroll move to retrieve those who fell asleep all over the hall. Let Valor use Life Direction to figure out where you're sleeping. Travel the shortest distance by smashing through the floors and walls of the hall. We'll evacuate them to Grace and the others.

"What is this! It's weird!

Marceska laughs as she cleaves the hissing tub in two.

"You just have to concentrate on the beasts."

Scion's slash shoots down the boots that were about to bite the ciglitter.

The guards who fall into the courtyard - the beasts of Sigritta ink seem to be retrieving them. A ciglitter that concentrates on control. Theon and Marceska are knocking down furniture and garden trees that come close to it. Count by number. You're on the right track.

But Grazheim laughs even when reinforcements arrive.

"Kuck! No use! You can't escape from the inside, even if you can get into the grounds from the outside! You don't think crushing furniture would run out of pawns, etc!

The erosion is going on and on, but from the outside, the mansion looks normal, and Grace and the others are returning it to Cadkeus' comms before they break in. Even though the mansion is now as noisy as poking a hive, it always looks like a quiet night around the mansion.

Half dream, half reality. His connections remain unstoppable and conflicting, but he cannot detect any anomalies in the mansion without informing them by telecommunications, and if he steps in without measures, he will fall asleep. And I guess his reinforcements are inexhaustible from the mouthfeel: furniture torn into two pieces, etc., split straight up and down into two objects. That means infinitely equal to the source of a nightmare or something. But...

"A dream is a dream. If I take you down, it'll all go away, won't it?

"If there's anything I can do!

Turning a mocking grin at him, he burst in with a mockery, too. I don't know if I should say what Leslie looks like or what Grazheim looks like, but that figure has already morphed into the devil's.

The skull of a goat, with a third eye between his forehead. That's his face. It doesn't look like a mask or a helmet. Hit Uroboros and Halvard and stare at each other nearby.

Magic is concentrated in the third eye. Radially a light wave emits. It's a magic wave, like anything, that seems hypnotic from the looks of it.

The attack was detectable beforehand, so when it was radiated, it was flying wide back and dodging with Capella's feet. One spin in the air while flying. Expand Magic Circle.

Soil magic, beating the solid hammer with the momentum of rotation from the top. Grazheim came straight into it with a halbad, double-tapping rock. Intercept using the magic of mental defense. A weapon that looks dull but wields off with fierce momentum, using a shield to divert it diagonally. My body flowed, but I couldn't strike into Grazheim. Because the scythe jumped out of the shadow of my clothes.

This one also loses, Nemea and Capella pop up and hold on to the scythe. Grazheim's body circled in the air to sew that gap, and Halvard's slaughter was being seen from an unawares direction.

It stops on the brink and pulls slightly, turning into a spike at the tip of the spear. At the same time he stopped at the shield, bouncing heavily at the magic shockwave, stepping in, glazheim hanging and slamming in the palm bottom.

I take that with something - something like a doll's face with a vain eye. Still, the shock was pushing through and reaching Grazheim.

"Don't do it!

Grazheim flies back laughing. However, he sprinkled countless knives in silver.

Follow Uroboros as he rotates like a windmill and sprays his knife. I don't know what pops up just because I manipulate nightmares.

He meets with Halvard and Uroboros as he chases him, shooting down the shadow of a jumping nightmare with Nemea and Capella.

Dogs, saws, bees, guns. Smash any amalgamate, shake it in the upper section, and beat it down to beat the crap out of you. But when Grazheim hung his empty hand on his face, he glared and peeled off, showing me what was underneath.

"Kuck!"

Like a stroll through this one for a moment. I've been swirling from my back side - something looking like a duke slamming a handknife into my flank.

The shield was delayed for a moment, resulting in the reception of the magic with concentrated elbows. The impact pushes through the body, but there is no obstacle. Halvard approaches to pinch from the reverse side but flies wide back to distance.

"It's sweet. If you want to take me down, you have to come with the intention of killing Leslie."

What was under the goat's skull was Leslie's face closing her eyes to sleep. That's why you used it as a shield against my attack. This attack is also a thorough attempt to use the Duke's impostor.

"... I see"

Speaking of demonic, demonic. I was going to cut Leslie with a magic shockwave to keep her from dying, knock in the sealing technique and let her separate... It may be a little cumbersome if I actively use it as a shield.

One thing I don't know. It's all about not exercising your abilities to the point of being cornered, with all this ability. It would have been nice to use your abilities to the fullest without having to do anything stubborn from the start, such as home disturbances.

He said it was revenge or something that would remind Xing - is that the only reason?

Twitch and torment the Duke's house. I don't even know that because of his personality... but using this guy's abilities will make him suffer as much as he can. There was another reason why I couldn't do that, or something? Then what has changed since I came here?

- In tune. It appeared on the table because it was in tune. Ability to change dreams and present. I mean, this is what someone's nightmare expressed. Then whose nightmare is it?

It is decided. Leslie - Driscoll. It can't be anything but him. Being cornered as a killer made me unable to accept reality, and I saw reality as a nightmare and fled into my dreams. That's why Leslie still sleeps under him.

I'm going in, Grazheim - no, I said to Leslie.

"Leslie - Driscoll! This is not a dream! Are you sure you want this guy to like you?!?

Calling his name, for a moment, Halvard's fat muscles swayed. Again. Kick the shield twice and three times and re-orbit it while dodging it, adding and subtracting it without mistake and tapping Uroboros into the flank.

"You!

I deviate greatly from my body and do past the blade of Halvard. I laugh as we don't leave the scene, slash each other, and respond to a meeting.

"I had a lot of doubts about the M.O.... didn't you act with the illusion that Leslie was dreaming about what she wanted in the back of her heart, what she had in the back of her chest? And M.O. 's that deliberately leave evidence behind. I'm not showing you room. Was it the result of Leslie's conscience and the drama of the dreamer?

"Shut up!

Clearly not like earlier when I was laughing at the margins. A fiercely elevated Grazheim waves Halvard. Take the axe spear that gets ripped off with a dragon wand - slap this forehead on his skull, peel his fangs off at close range and laugh.

"Would it bother you if Leslie found out? It's not what Leslie wanted, it's what you led her to!

"Grrr!"

It wouldn't even be a big force for me to punch my head. Fly back so you can play, and hold your face down. There was a crack running through the goat's skull. But it's not enough. The crack was about to be repaired from the edge, that's when.

"Leslie!

First name, there was a caller. Not me. Behind my back. far under Leslie-Driscol's eyes. There was a figure of the Duke, out in front of the Graces and standing in the courtyard.

"I... I don't think I could have been my brother. This is how the ambassador asked me, and until I saw you, I didn't realize the troubles I had in your heart."

"Hey!"

Grazheim turns to bitterness. Cracks in the cranium that I hold down with my hands widen.

"I was not serious, so you were not patient with me? Was I pissing you off? If so, I'm sorry."

That said the Duke bows his head deeply.

Yes, the Duke actively cooperated in detecting the fingerprints because if Leslie wasn't the killer, he could prove its innocence. I heard it might be a mastermind, but the Duke even showed Leslie around.

"Ya, don't...!

Is that the voice of Grazheim or Leslie?

"Oh, uncle!

Oscar lifts up his voice.

"I liked talking about my uncle's journey! It was always quiet and intelligent… I wanted to be that way, I admired it! Please come back!

"Chi, no. I...! Oh, oh, oh!

... right. Oscar feels calm. I guess that's what Oscar knows, the usual Leslie looks like. Glazheim's skull spreads with the shaking of his cover, causing the bone shards to fade away zero.

"Uncle!

Vanessa screamed.

"It's always been... It's always been strange. My uncle's face and my usual uncle never overlapped. But I finally get it! There was no falsehood in my uncle who knew! Doesn't anyone have dark feelings sometimes, but that, that's normal if they're human!

Even Oscar admired his uncle, and he wanted to believe his uncle with Vanessa. Because I even thought I'd be backward to talk about my uncle.

Vanessa had anxiety in her heart because she saw the instant manifestation of Grazheim, but she was late. That's right. I'm in Leslie, because I've got a glimpse of someone else. There is no room for suspicion if the tongue is known.

No, even if there's dark emotion behind it, it's the same for everyone. But believe me, that's what Vanessa says.

"Chi, no, I'm not. No... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Scream. That's a mixed voice with Leslie and Grazheim.

The shaken Grazheim's right arm becomes enlarged. Making a murky noise, a black giant tree was born. He tries to tap into the Dukes, who are out in front of Grace and the others, so as to punch in the broken castle hammer.

"You think I'll let you?

He had put himself on the offensive track earlier than that and deployed a huge multiple shield in front of him to take it head-on.

Impact that pushes you through your whole body. Pull your fangs out to support the uroboros all over your body and force them to push back.

"Leslie! Come home, please!

"Uncle!

"Uncle!

Three shouts. Lady and Clark both call Leslie's name.

Cracks in the skull show a deadly spread. Grazheim's magic was also disturbed. It is wrapped around Leslie's chest like a chain all over her body, but she sees a breakdown in that chain.

Yes, something around there... From the neck, something hanging? That's like a necklace...

The pressure of the giant trees loosens, as swayed by the Dukes' call.

Then this is where it starts. Shoot out of this distance. Link the movement and magic of your whole body. Collect the magic you were boosting at just one point in your palm and unleash it at the same time as you shoot it into a black giant tree -!

"Wear it!"

spiral shockwave. The knocked magic pierced the black giant tree, a needle-like blow, sucked into the ornament he was raising from Leslie's neck, and burst the shockwave at that point.

Uncomfortable. Something small sounded smashing and the neckline was scattered. At the same time, both the goat's skull and the black giant trees are scattered, and Leslie falls.

"- It's a blind eye. How long have you been watching?"

Leslie's consciousness and Grazheim's consciousness are not now represented in that flesh. Expand the magic circle and tap the sealing wedge into Leslie's body, which has fallen to the height of her gaze.

A magical contract that connects Leslie to Grazheim. A wedge is worn by a magical bond. less complete than the original. It was split apart casually by sewing blanks of consciousness.

From Leslie's back, something like purple smoke erupts. It erupted and solidified and materialized in the form of goats at a distance. Cadkeus receives the falling Leslie.

And only the third goat and I will remain in the sky. Purple goats. Demon Grazheim. The body and spiritual life of the demon.

"Ki, Sama......!

Seeing me hatefully with a grumpy voice. Seems pretty damaging because I ate the spiral shock wave on the item I was relying on...

"Don't forget - you're still within my boundaries!

"Come -!"

Set up Uroboros. I haven't noticed the dramatically elevated Grazheim. At the time of his separation, he was divided into a bond that unfolded to surround only me and Grazheim. With Claudia as its apex, a pyramid-shaped junction consisting of Ashley, Mallane, Rosemary and Forceto. Claudia at the top looked down quietly.

I won't let you get away with it, and I won't. I will thoroughly crush you -!

A purple glowing goat sticks in here. Much faster than just now. Slap the Uroboros against Grazheim running at purple meteor-like speeds while flying around at maximum speeds.

Sparks scatter every time. It intersects many and many times as it depicts the blue and purple glow in the void. More. Boost your magic and work it out...

"Humans, the flair!

The magical light ran in all directions from the third eye of the goat and the surrounding view changed.

Hallucinations. It's snow scenery.

Another ability that can be used by what has become the main body -? But this is -.

He falls in disgust. That's what my mother looks like. That time, my memory...

"Theo!"

Grace's voice. Goats sticking in from the side.

"I got it - heh!

I was taking the horn of the goat from the side, flat in my hand. Expand the shield and hold it in place. The ruined necklace was scattered - but no matter how I scratch it, possession is impossible for me to be protected by blessings and everyone's knitted vest.

So I rebel. He's also been touched by this guy who doesn't have an entity by nature. Nevertheless...... this guy. What am I gonna do with this guy?

"Nah......!

A goat that gives a startling voice. My eyes wake up to the pain. That makes the hallucination disappear. How dare you, do it - he did it.

I didn't know you'd let me taste it as it was until the helplessness I tasted then. It reminded me exactly of everything.

"Hih!?

Expand the Magic Circle in multiple ways with the corners grabbed. Following a surgical formula built in the first magic circle, a thunderbolt burning the night sky burns the body of the goat.

"Giaaaaaaa!?

Scream. When thrown, the goat screams and tries to escape towards the sky.

Devil. Spiritual life form. People who can't stay in this world long without meat vessels. Uroboros raises a fierce roar and refines the amplified magic into the surgical ceremony.

Class 9 Light Magic - Starlight Nova. The glow of light gathers at the tip of the horn of Uroboros.

"Go away!

It binds the brilliance of thousands of purifications, turning them into one giant light bullet and shooting them off. Gardinis' Dark Magic Starless Buster's is a pair of magic. There is a difference between curse or purification, but the results are generally unchanged. I mean, if you hit it, there's nothing left.

My procedure was completed on the verge of his crashing into the walls of the pyramid. What I saw then when I hit the wall of the junction and the goat looked back is a bright white world that emits an overwhelming amount of light.

"Ahh."

It is swallowed up by the light without being screamed, and the extreme light rushes towards the night sky. Take the city of Termwilds, the royal castle Theorem. Columns of light illuminate white.

It is captured with a monocular eye in a column of light. A piece of magic that shattered from the edge, until earlier, was in the shape of a goat. Eventually it scattered in the running of light without leaving any shards.

If you pour in your natural magic, and the pillars of light that kept shining for a long time fit - there's nothing there. The night sky as usual is just spreading.

The separate residence of the Duke's house also had traces of destruction everywhere, but the noise until earlier was quiet as lies.