Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Sheila disappears every moment she appears in a space where nothing seemed to have happened.

Sheila's goal is Chameleon, but the chameleon comes head-on to see if the enemy had anything to think about watching Sheila move too.

There was a change in its appearance. Rather than changing the color of the body, the view of the other side becomes clear with each black outfit wrapped around you. I'm not sure if it's clothing close to Sheila's coat, or the Chameleon's own ability to hold it, or the technique.

Both disappeared and staggered in the air.

Whether you're sensing each other's movements with odors, sounds, or signs, the blades gripped in the backhand of the pearl sword and chameleon scatter metal sounds and sparks.

They show up to each other only for a moment when they land and jump instantly. Only a few sounds of slaughter clash through the turmoil of the ice tower, leaving Sheila and Chameleon here and there looking instant.

When Chameleon, who appeared in a space of nothing, stuck his hands in his nostalgia, a dagger clutched between his fingers and released him.

The chameleon threw it. It has a slight fighting spirit, with different speeds and trajectories. The speed of the blade released to block Sheila's going is fast. What was unleashed on Sheila's present position is slow. But it is most forcefully contested.

Sheila released a spider thread and responded accordingly. I thought I tangled the rain of the flying dagger with a net, and the spider yarn wrapped up the struggle as it was. Sheila's movements at hand narrowed the net, making it look like a whip, slamming the tangled dagger back into the chameleon.

A gliding, three-dimensionally moving eye captures the movement of an approaching bladed adhesive whip. I thought I had jumped away and Chameleon hung his hand on the mask in black.

"Shaaaa!"

From his wide open mouth, Sheila hung him and a long tongue whip was released in a straight line. It was released at a tremendous rate, and if Sheila avoided it by turning on the brink, it would crush the surface of the ice column behind her greatly. The moment I thought I had crushed it, my tongue is already back in Chameleon's mouth.

"Mm-hmm. Funny."

Sheila shrugged small when she saw it. It is Sheila's job not to let chameleons with superior phantom and melee abilities turn to the rear guard. But apart from that, I guess it means someone who has a lot to learn, whether it's physical or throwing.

Sheila, other enemy shadows looming in the face - the Tiers cannot approach the battlefield of the two. Because the Irmhilt acoustic bullets clutter and disrupt the aerial braking of the Tiers trying to make their way to Sheila, where the barrage rains and pours down.

As a result, Sheila can focus on fighting Chameleon without worrying about the rear or the surroundings.

Sheila, who appeared only for a moment, and Irmhilt's gaze continued to cover fire in the rear, with a grin on each other's mouths.

The rear guard - the perimeter of the defensive position continues to whisk even a swarm of looming Tiers.

Hide yourself in the shield and retreat from the barrage of the projectile Tears, while bringing the melee into the narrow path.

Durahan flies out of the shadow of the ice and wipes out a group of Tears with a great sword. Lavine's unleashed ice cubes intertwine Tiers' move to turn into an immediate counter-attack, leaving him unconnected as he thinks. Durahan runs up through the air and turns every horse. For a moment I was distracted by Durahan's movements - Belius jumped in. He chews off the Tears and leaves in a momentum that kicks and crushes the ice columns. Fly around the ice sinus as you unleash a fire line at the sight of another group of Tiers who are still far away while spinning through the air.

Ice walls and columns destroyed in battle are instantly restored by Ashley. And - if it's in the ice, it sounds. Occasionally Lavine and Belius roar and send information with echoes.

"I turned to the top right!

"Okay!

Various kinds of information sent by Lavine flying around the fort. And a serafina that explores the enemy's position with echoes. The two of us grasp the enemy's movements, general position, and size. By changing the terrain where some melee type is called in, the enemy's speed of entry and its direction are suppressed and mastered.

It is, nevertheless, a living ice fortress. Ashley herself, with her eyes closed and extreme concentration, is defenseless, but her surroundings are protected by Mallane's phantoms and saucers, as well as by Pietro's divers.

Block with phantom ice the places that should be able to pass by information from Eclair, and also cover up the whereabouts and appearances of the Ashleys behind the fort.

Pietro's identity, and the phantom of his identity, attract the Tiers and further disperse the attack.

Hervorte was also moving to ride that tactic. It shifts to the position in Tiers' eyes and disappears like a mockery, wondering if it attracted an attack.

Hervorte's movements are illusory, but his goals are clear. It is the priority destruction of the Bourne Trooper.

From a remote position, a bonetrooper who literally puts a crystal spear through a needle hole is a nasty opponent. While exercising restraint and yang motion to the Tiers, its actually concentrated on Bonetrooper's movements.

A bone trooper stepped into the ice - suddenly swallowed up in a vast dark space. The identity is attributed to Shade, the Dark Spirit at the service of Mallane.

It has no offense whatsoever, just something that blocks sight. But that was enough.

After the darkness had passed - a black tsu was tangled in the hands and feet of a bone trooper to seal the movement. It was released from the wand in Claudia's hand.

"- Hervorte"

"Yes, Princess."

Neither is Hervolte who misses it. A voice sounded quietly from the void to respond to Claudia's words, and at the next moment the bonetrooper was being skewered by Valkyrie's spear.

The brilliance of the stars - should I say? A group of spheres with an entity floats around the body of the star saucer.

That was the Star Sorcerer's weapon and armor. It is the meteor for the attack that pierces the approaching enemy as a bullet. A satellite for defense is swirling around the body of a star solar.

The magician who waves his wand and manipulates the stars while floating in the air has such a flair as the conductor of the orchestra.

A star saucer capable of simultaneously attacking 3D, multi-faceted and wide-ranging ranges is also an opponent who must not be directed at the rear guard.

While dealing with two Ignis and Rosemary at the same time, Starsaucer doesn't take a step back.

A meteor dances as it responds to the movement of the wand. If the impending Ignis can kick the shield and fly straight to the side, a meteor will plunge into the ice column behind it. A meteor flies out of the immediate landed spot, aiming for Ignis.

Meteors also fly hiatus to Rosemary, who is shooting and covering from a slightly remote position. Rosemary leaps and avoids it.

More than providing Ignis support, he trains in melee combat and air manoeuvre. Rosemary and Ignis fly around alternating defenses by shielding and dodging at sudden acceleration by air blasting.

Assault Ignis and fire as he draws enemy bullets. While flying around glaringly, Rosemary grasps the traits of Star Sorcerer's moves.

"Keep away from the main body and you'll lose your power... I see."

On the contrary, Ignis must be exposed to the most powerful meteors and satellites.

From what I've felt so far, eating properly isn't so much about destroying Ignis' armor - it would be powerful enough to stop that movement.

Assuming a direct hit and Ignis was bounced off, he would be exposed to meteor intensive fire as a pursuit.

That's dangerous for boulders, Rosemary had estimated. For example, if it affects the joints of the hands and feet, that alone will distract the winning eye.

Reinforcing Ignis with manipulative yarn should also be discouraged at this point. Ignore Ignis on the front and you can attack him from the side or from behind, so Ignis just won't be able to use him as a shield for Rosemary, and the power and speed will increase just as much as this one packs the time.

Rosemary himself takes a certain distance from Starsaw Salar to provide Ignis support with magic, explosive bombs, accompanying Magic Slaves, etc., while fighting the Starsaw Salar's ability to control and sharpen his mental abilities is ideal.

If Rosemary were to come forward, it would be time to determine the limits of the Star Sorcerer, or when its ability to control it stopped working.

Ignis picked one of them and slammed the hammer as he flew in from a group of meteors.

Dimensionally smashing a targeted meteor, but watching it, the star saucer stuck his arm inside his hooded face, letting him try to take out the star, even as he did instead. A new star floats in the universe and joins the attack on Ignis.

Destroyed stars will no longer function, but can also be added. I don't know how much that will wear off, but Rosemary frowned that it would also look strong in the protracted war.

Magical projectiles are also intercepted by satellites. Satellites don't leave the perimeter of the star saucer. It is expected to have considerable strength.

Keep it up - it would also be an effective hand to let Ignis deal with you and keep you attracted to Star Sorcerer.

"Drop it"

That - Rosemary grinned thinly and cut and threw it away as a fool.

If you crush the star saucer, you can head to cover your people. There is no other way, and that is the answer to my people who are creating a situation where I can fight one-on-one.

So, how do we attack...

A flying meteor. I showed a move that Starsaw Salar had never shown before. Grab the palm of your hand toward Rosemary.

Following the chills running down his spine, Rosemary flies wide back. The meteor coming towards Rosemary had emitted light, making it a fireball that would hold for as long as the next moment.

Starsaw Salar turns back to Rosemary, who felt a scorching heat wave but unfolded a big magic circle. There...

- Go.

Ignis, sent in magic by manipulative yarn from Magix Rave and enhanced in output, was storming at a faster rate than ever before.

Inhibit Ignis' movement so that satellites and meteors create walls. I don't mind knocking the hammer in, smashing some of the stars, but it doesn't lead to a breakthrough.

Inhibited by stars that turned into walls, Ignis was bouncing heavily behind him. Starsaw Salar remains on the lookout for Rosemary so he can deal with whatever flies in.

That's where the mid and rear guards shot and leaked, or the shooting tears fly in. Supporting the star saucer, but refrained next to it.

That - the next moment. Rosemary laughed thinly.

"You think my people... are gonna make a leak in the shot?

Tiers, approaching near the star saucer, bumped the two flasks in his hand against each other. The drug fluids mix, the green flames spread, and the tears and the star saucer are all inflamed.

"Co-o-o-o-o-o-o!"

A star saucer turns himself in flames all over his body with strange screams.

It's the Tears that were originally shot down and dropped. Rosemary's Magic Slave was stuck on the back and placed under Rosemary's control by sending a manipulative thread from a tight state. It was only to distract Ignis from his forceful assault, as well as his expansion of the Magic Circle.

Rosemary's magic flame bottle also affects surgical control. Visible meteor, satellite motion disrupted. There - Rosemary's technique was activated.

"Ha ha!

With the voice of temper, unleash magic as it is shaken. Countless magic threads stretch from both arms. Towards the Magix Rave connecting the manipulative thread to the Ignis, not to the star saucer.

Rosemary to Magix Rave. Magics Rave to Ignis. The magic sent by relay explodes Ignis' power. Kick the shield and step in at an awesome rate. Still sprinkle and flesh the stars that tried to get in the way. A red star pulsating like a heart in the center of the starry sky caught a glimpse in Rosemary's eyes as the inflaming robe became ashed and scattered.

"There!

Ignis, who received Rosemary's life, sticks his hook and nail in. The red star that I hooked up and decided on, I hoisted it over my head - a pile bunker burst with the sound of an explosion.

If the metal pile pierces the red star, the odd scream of the star saucer becomes smaller.

The starry sky, which had spread over the lining of the robe, also converged towards a point, eventually disappearing. Meteors and satellites that were floating were simultaneously scattered. All that remained was a shot through red star and the wand the star saucer had.

"Fair enough, something like that."

Rosemary laughed, even though she was struck by a feeling similar to standing glare, either because she increased the size of the manipulative thread and released her magic in one piece.

"- Magic too, use"

Sheila opens her eyes slightly to the variety of Chameleon's bills.

If Chameleon flashes the Magic Circle, countless thin fire columns will rise around Sheila. Jump and scatter the approaching firepillars from all directions, left and right, and Sheila pops out of the open gap. Chameleon's tongue whip rolled out there. If he added a thunderbolt while turning around and dodging at the critical spot, he flashed the magic circle as Chameleon raised his odd voice.

Fire columns coming after us from behind collide with each other and explode, but there is no Sheila already in that blast zone. He was leaving immediately after adding a lightning strike. Later, the surrounding ice is crushed, dissolved, and the hazy, misty water vapor just rises.

The battle between Sheila and Chameleon had appeared like a trick against moves, dark versus dark, deception by cutting each other off. Nearly five minutes, if you say so in terms of the skill of proper swordsmanship.

Equivalent body surgery. Not enough decision-makers to have comparable camouflage and covert abilities.

We can't see each other clearly, so we can't get into a special time.

If you're going to step in hard, I'll have a trump card there. In Sheila's case - for example, the invisible blade of the Invisible Ripper, planted on the elbow or foot. But not coming to a forceful attacker over there means he expects a trump card to exist. Perhaps they have the same trump card over there. Hence, reading and deception.

The tongue whip is also phenomenal in speed, but I look at it once. Preparing or fighting back if you know it's on your hand tag is not impossible if Sheila's reflex speed. However, Sheila's motion vision is an attack that flies at a speed that cannot be seen. It is also certain that it is a note that we do not want to be used as much as possible. So this one also used a hand tag called Thunder Strike to deter tongue whips. I showed it to you.

So what's your next hand? Same goes for Chameleon who showed his hand tag.

They can't even make it transparent to Magic Circle. Even when he disappeared, he was glowing.

Then the exercise of magic only highlights its position more clearly. The next time you exercise magic in the same way, it is not possible to turn to counterattack sooner than the activation of the technique.

What would I do? If it's the other guy. showing up, and disappearing. Avoid blades that make wind-cut noises and wave pearl swords. While kicking the ice pillar and cutting it with 3D behavior and being bounced off, Sheila tours her thoughts.

The moment Chameleon flipped himself - I could see the magic circle flashing. Magic Exercise. The prints are the same as before. Sheila flew without getting lost while disappearing, also taking into account the way she disguised the Magic Circle she asked Theodore.

Sheila penetrates the shortest distance toward the glow of the magic circle.

Fire columns rise from all directions, but Sheila's appearance has already popped out of the range of surgery and fleshed out for a magic circle. With a pearl sword, I can definitely slash through it -!

But there was no chameleon there. There's just one blurry, shiny little magic slave. Chameleon appeared out of the void, adding slashing, as he cleaved through Sheila's flank.

The look of a chameleon laughing at.

But - its mouth freezes. Because I was uncomfortable with the response I was supposed to have torn. Sheila's body loses its shape, becomes an indeterminate water and is exposed to chameleons.

At the next moment, a thunderbolt poured from overhead was capturing and burning the body of a watered chameleon.

Yes. Sheila should have shown you that it's a bad idea to use the hand tag that I showed you once.

If you're going to show me the same note on top of that, it's nothing more than an alert or an invitation. If I were you, Sheila would not go straight because I decided that once I used the hand tag I showed her to invite her.

It's a water doll split by the application of the Creative Golem. That's Sheila's new weapon that brought out Pearl Serious's abilities. Although Theodore's golem manufacturing technology has improved, it is a by-product of the past, but both Pearl Sword and Thunder Strike go well together.

Thunder strikes constrict the muscles and deprive them of movement. Sheila kicks the shield down from just above. Bath the swirling pearl sword.

"Is this real?

Just in case Sheila leaned her neck, she flies wide from the chameleon that fell to the ground and distance herself - but the chameleon stays tumbled and lying on the ice on the large letter, and did not come up.

Sentol Knight with a large body and a horse's half. That doesn't mean the defense is sweet. Because the human body rotates from hips to backs.

The unique responsiveness of the Golem. Grace turning back and responding to slaughter as she walks. We slap each other on the weapon, leaving it to the recoil that gets bounced off to open the time. With the big leap, only the upper body looks toward Grace, while the horse's half flips around. And they stormed as they were.

Crossing of slashing and slashing. Cut them together several times without hesitation, and eventually Grace and St. Knight beat each other's scores so that they could walk side by side.

Though small and skinny, Grace is not at all inferior in strength and instantaneous power to Centol Knight, which boasts twice as much physique.

Strike each other with slaughter while driving through the aisle floors, walls, and ceilings. I wondered if I had launched a battle crutch blow, and the reverse end bounces up like a bounce.

Grace turned and dodged. If I let the momentum of rotation strike the axe in as I stepped in, Sentornite would have been slaughtered with a cane pattern.

Centol Knight jumps to the sidelines, not against the momentum of the slaughter that was slapped.

A blue-white glowing battle wheel looms off both ends of the cane and graces. Play the two looming battle wheels with a double axe to fly. At that time, Sentol Knight had finished his posture, and he stepped in as he wielded a heavy metal wand like a windmill.

Take the blow that's been swirling from the big upper section. Grace, who took it, slips under Sentol Knight with the momentum he has as it is. Sentol Knight breaks his knee as he tries to crush it with a giant.

There's just no room for momentum on the axe to wield. But if it's a blow, it's not a story. Roll out an enormous amount of fighting spirit on the palm bottom to launch right from the bottom.

The Sentol Knight giant was launched with a heavy striking sound. But it still doesn't look good, and flips in the air. A magic circle unfolds around the forehead of Sentol Knight, manipulating the battle wheel as if to prevent pursuit.

Almost simultaneously with Grace turning around and avoiding herself, a bullet of light is emitted. White light was piercing Grace's place to the brink.

"Can't you get through armor with a blow -!"

Grace flies instantly while avoiding the bullet of light pierced from just above. Sentol Knight also kicked the ceiling and responded accordingly. One of the canes is fitted with a battle wheel, and the other runs through the universe.

A cane fitted with a battle wheel extends only for that amount of time, and changes slightly in nature, like a spear or a long knife. Manipulating another battle wheel and slashing Grace from side to side, taking advantage of the stretches of time to roll out countless thrusts. Front and side with a double axe, responding to each attack.

Grace steps in at an explosive rate, concentrating her struggle on the soles of her feet so as to match the movement of pulling back the battle crutches. He was definitely slaughtered.

Every moment, at the essentials, Grace's speed and reading exceed. The movement knows all about the movement of a long-standing weapon, but it's a dead one. Only if you watch Theodore move closely.

Grace and Stolnite slip over the floor, facing each other away.

The armor on Sentol Knight's chest - had been mutilated by slaughter. But shallow. Grace sets up an axe, keeping an eye on the injured armored area.

If you can hit the same spot with different dimensions, that will determine the victory or loss. And I don't think it's impossible to grace that. But...

There was a metal noise of buckwheat, and the external armor that was covering Sentol Knight's body was off and rolling onto the floor. A battle wheel is attached to both ends of the cane.

The front foot of the horse, which is rubbing the floor, and directly beneath the thick rear foot - a magic circle floats, and a line of blue and white magic runs on the body of Sentornite. The magic that was turning to the structural strengthening of the armor became surplus energy and scattered sparks all over its body.

"- I'm going to set up a battle, so..."

If one attack at a time goes up. If wand technique and manipulation do not work. All you have to do is throw away the skinny work and set up a head-on battle with the best moves you can have.

I know what it feels like to be Grace. I would if I were pushed into that situation with myself. I don't know to what extent St. Knight's ego was, but Grace felt empathetic about its appearance and methods of warfare. So.

- Take it, stand.

A huge amount of struggle erupted from Grace's entire body, which opened her red-dyed eyes. Purple electricity runs to Grace's limbs.

Halfway through a move, you can outdo it or return it. This one too - responds with the best blow.

I was facing each other, boosting my fighting and my magic - but that moment came. Kick the floor at the same time as shown. Purple and blue flashes crossed in the air, stepping in at speeds that did not even fasten the shadows.

With Sentol Knight, who launched a blue-white shell-like assault, and Grace, who unleashed a fighting spirit at the crossing of the moment and shook off an axe on both arms. We went down to the ground with each other on our backs.

"- Gu."

Blood shines from Grace's flank, who leaked his voice low. One end of the Sentoir Knight battle wheel tore Grace's flank apart.

Slightly later, the battle crutches of Sentornite and their upper bodies fell apart in crosses.

"Let me cut the meat and bone, I say...... That was too much. It was brilliant."

Seeing Centreknight, who stopped moving, Grace holds down her flank and frowns at her roots. For cutting off every weapon, not deep. It will be lost, the wound will be blocked, and regeneration will occur.

But I felt weak because I squeezed out a fight on a blow. Tears still have a lot of numbers. Grace took a small breath, trying to get her to rest just a little before she could deal with him.