Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

- Fog. The fog covering the area rises like a creature. It becomes a wall that blocks sight, clutching to the knights driving the phantom beast.

From beyond that fog, substitutes such as ice, crystal bullets, arrows of light, thunderbolts and acoustic shockwaves fly in precisely unparalleled.

Precisely so that you can read the rest of the movement. They attack the rider before the horseman. It's - it's a glimpse of the height of the sniper's skill.

I can handle playing because the predictive shooting accuracy is accurate. But coupled with visual disturbance, it's a nasty thing that can inhibit movement all the time. Salvatora's cover. Working with spell soldiers and twins. None of it works. I guess it's more about that than that.

The knights are also asking about the ability of the enemy. You think it was an artificial soldier made by the kingdom? Several measures have also been worked out to accompany it. However, even when looking around at experimental subjects, marquis gestures, etc., it was an attack that was not in the prior information.

So is that. Using the magic props of Life Direction to look across the fog, Ashley manipulates the fog, and Stefania, Corliss, Illumhilt, Eclair, and Serafina are all using their sensing abilities to fly the barrage. The purpose is clear. It is to inhibit enemy connections by targeting the knights.

Even so, the Angel-type spell soldiers seemed to act autonomously from the outset without taking orders from the knights or anything.

Under such circumstances, as soon as one of the knights attempts to penetrate the twins to provide support, he fills the space between barrages of fierce momentum.

"Yeah, depressing!

"Lord Vice Commander! Spellfighters can fight in this sight, but we..."

The deputy commander circles his gaze. I have bad vision but I hear the sound of a sword trident. The Knights Commander is engaged with the Beast Man's daughter who has cut in. If you were to command the troops, it would be your role.

"Follow those who are free of hand! I'll clean up the sniper first! Go around predicting your firing position! Let's start with those who are flying ice! There's a good chance the water system operator is manipulating the fog!

"Ha!"

"Maintain the line! Interval 04! Speed 06! You saw the density of enemy bullets!? Don't spare me the fight! Watch the height of the trees and the position of the ground!

If you say so, the movements of the Knights of Beshmerk will change under the decree of the Vice Commander. A constant interval to each other with the decree by the numbers and keeping each of them at the same rate, he pushes across the fog wondering if he has had an undisturbed head.

It is - it is also a terminal representation of the Knights of Beshmerk's sophistication. In particular, they are those who have demonstrated superior talent in their spatial recognition abilities, which are further enhanced by the Kingdom's spell.

Various bullets fly instantly from across the fog in response to that movement - but knights and phantom beasts sprinkle it around fighting as if it were one creature.

Apparently, whoever unleashes the ice bullet is flying through the sky and spreading the attack over here as he moves.

"Push it up as I attack! Don't let them escape to the woods!

If the deputy commander calculates backwards from the archer's speed of movement and the speed of the bullet, determines the approximate position of the enemy, and releases his fighting spirit while predicting the position ahead of him that can move, each of the accompanying knights will also knock the slashing waves across the fog so as to fill the escaped position of the enemy.

So apparently the archer's movement across the fog was also disrupted. It rises sharply while rapidly changing the direction of the shooting.

I can see the end of the enemy's movement from the firing, the deputy commander giggles damned. He is a man who climbed up to the Kingdom of Beschmerck and the Deputy Commander of the Knights of Flight with improved spatial recognition and a sense of acumen from the beginning.

"We're going through the fog!

with that word. Through the fog that surrounds it, the blue sky expands into sight. So what I saw - was a teardrop-shaped ice chunk of a sloppy shape.

The deputy commanders have no reason to know, but this is what Teal would look like if he wrapped his ice armor around his whole body. But there's only one white wolf - Snowwolf - in the clear ice armor.

The deputy commander sees some of the wrapped armor peeling off and approaching as a barrage.

At the next moment, turbulence showered into a bunch from a direction that I had never expected. Turbulence. Yes. It's turbulent. There's no defense from fighting, and about three people touched the cold water...

"- Frozen"

Quiet girl voice. It was supposed to be water. That was instantly turning into an ice column.

"Ugh, oh!

Knight and phantom beast. Together, they trapped parts of their bodies in ice. The flight also falls smoothly. Huge chunks of ice and barrages of all kinds can fly in and smash from the fog there. The problem is that the ice mass flew in the exact opposite direction of turbidity.

So many other magicians who can handle ice?

Given the previous shooting and its density, I'm pretty sure you'd say it moved in one piece, lured it in, and then dispersed. It sounds easy if you mouth the speculation, but it means you slipped through and moved between the slashing waves of your fighting temper and those of your men. I'm pretty sure he has a tremendous degree of aerial manoeuvre.

If so. It would mean that the very idea of cleaning up the water magician was wrong, first of all to eliminate the obstruction caused by fog. I'm flattered by that fact...

"Then just that snowwolf first -!"

And I put my gaze back over my head, and now it's time the vice president was losing his word. The ice chunks disperse in exactly the same shape as Snowwolf and scatter in all directions. From the bottom - the fog walls push in. In a white space, they drink.

"Shit! But I found the enemy body! Surge descent! Interval 08! Speed 07! Go on!"

"Nah......!?

While the exact same voice sounds nearby as the Deputy Commander. The audio source moves in the lower direction.

My knights have excellent spatial recognition skills, but therefore. I was following that voice without getting lost following the training. "Not my voice! It's a trap!" The screaming voice reaches nowhere for some reason.

The order is to widen the interval greatly, and to descend rapidly and rapidly.

severed. Sooner than I think it's a bad idea... The deputy commander was humping himself with Fei Long.

A giant shadow wrapped around the thorns of the crystal burst into the vice president from across the fog. The silhouette is distinctive...

"Fuck! Why!

It should have been a move to widen the intervals wide enough to chase them at high speeds and pinch the ice surgeon.

We should have been chasing the shadows of our enemies blindfolded across the fog by splitting the squad to the left and right, but at some point only ourselves split to the left was lost in the fog forest.

If you ask me if that's why I should get out of the sky, I don't either.

Because a bunch of black beasts are moving to stick perfectly over their heads. There are even shadows that follow the trees repeatedly on the scaffolding. It seemed like a bad joke, such as going around to the side where you should have been chasing but getting hunted at some point in isolation.

"Don't worry about it!

"Ma, wait!

One looks back and goes into the shadows that chase him from the rear. Without even reaching a voice of restraint, my people could cut into two shadows coming from behind -.

See incredible things. He watched the slaughter trajectory before turning himself in the air and avoiding it. It is a movement that can only be accomplished at an outdoor reaction rate.

A flash of slaughter runs, and his companions fall into the woods. It's a hell of a hand job. A magic slaughter chases us faster than we can be afraid of it.

"Whoa!

Drive through the flying dragon, passing between slashing and approaching wooden stands at high speeds. That's how. The moment I thought I pushed through something invisible. He sees incredible things there.

Ship. A white ship was floating in the air. We made it through the disguise field.

"Flying...... ship? Ma, no way......!?

Even if you hit the facts, your thoughts stop there. At the next moment, he is scratched from the top of the flying dragon by a silver glow that flies from side to side.

It was - a silver young dragon. Take away the freedom of the knight's body by wrapping thunder around his whole body and electrically shocking him. Even the defense caused by the struggle is left unattended and slammed against the hull of the Sirius.

Ripples ran on the hull and the knight let go of consciousness as it was.

"Beryl Mall!? Oh, well! You're neighbors!?

Remembering some rumors, the deputy commander breaks the identity of the enemy from the appearance of Beryl Mall - Corliss. But that voice never reaches its surroundings. Because the serafina restricts the movement of the sound.

"Because you seem highly capable of directing and aerial warfare. I'm gonna take you down right here."

I can hear a quiet woman like that. A crystal bullet flies from a direction that sounds from all directions and from all directions together. Crossfire by bullets of the same kind by Magix Rave from across the fog. It is not possible to locate the archer. Jumping around, enduring. Engage in a struggle, wave your sword. Bear it.

Capture the fog moving at the edge of your vision. To fit the looming giant, the deputy commander even put his sword together - it was vain and empty.

"- Too bad. I'm good at the magic of light, too."

Both the fog movement and the impending shadow of Beryl Mall. With a fake that just projected into the fog. At the next moment, a huge chunk of rock was being slapped on the back with great momentum.

"Gu Hu!"

The deputy commander is forcefully shot in the back and dropped from the back of the Fei Long. I thought he ate a giant Beryl Mall knife and was blown to the side, the crystal was tangled like a twister and his whole body was fixed as it was.

"Holy shit, this stuff, dude!

I can't shake it off even if I'm fighting. Because the shackles of the crystal are also fortified with struggle. To whom? To Beryl Mall grabbing his body, shackles by shackles.

Roaring. Green glowing Beryl Mall eyes. The deputy captain did see Beryl Mall's mouth shaping his grin.

"Ugh, whoa!?

Falling. With Beryl Mall, he falls rapidly in a conical rubbing state. Surface approaching across the fog. Even if I know what I'm aiming for and it draws my blood, I wrap myself around it by squeezing all my fighting, and the deputy captain has no skill but to defend me. Clash. Beryl mall leaving on the verge of slamming. Pain and shock.

The next moment I thought my consciousness was interrupted. The Deputy Commander's figure was in a strange meadow.

"... what? What?"

Situational awareness does not follow a sudden change of scene.

There was a girl in the meadow and a strange animal with a long nose. The girl turns her gaze to the deputy commander so that she sees something boring.

The deputy commander remembered the girl's appearance.

"Of experimental subjects -?"

To the words of the vice-president, the girl - Euphemia frowns uncomfortably.

"... you know me. Yes, this is the world I built and got Horn to pull me off. The shepherd's consciousness is trapped in this dream world... well, at least he won't wake up in battle, I don't mind. Don't worry, I think your people will continue to be thrown in."

"Don't be ridiculous!

And I don't feel my hands, feet, or body trying to strike me with the sword I had in my hand. My body, my consciousness. Scatter like a cloud. It just drifts in the meadows with a floating sensation - no thought, no action bearing fruit, no sense of constraint. Who I am and what I was even doing...

Euphemia puts her index finger up against her mouth.

"Quiet, huh? It's easy to defeat you in this world, but Horn hates violent dreams. I hate that, too. Keep quiet. Because if you just keep quiet, it'll be over soon. There are quite a few faces where an enemy knight can be eliminated without fear of involvement."