Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

It was quiet. Salvatora is scattered, and there is no word for the soldiers of the ground army. Is it because you're stunned not to crush ahead of us, or because it happened across the hills, you still haven't seen a clear sight to the rear?

That moment about whether or not to spread the blurring. A sudden, crazy laugh sounds. A shockwave runs around with the emission of tremendous magic, and the mage who was rushing over to help Diadora caught in the explosion falls backwards.

It was Diadora. Looks like he got caught in an explosion caused by a controlled crystal reflux... was he alive? The area around the temples and arms seemed to be stained with blood, and it didn't go intact... but for that matter, the battle could still continue, something like that. It's a lot.

"Right! All right, all right! Hero of Verdogal! Wherever the Demon Killer is! So the guys from the Verdogal kingdom are ready to go around and come crush our country......!

There is a slight misunderstanding, but I don't think I'm convinced. Well, it's useless to hide things here. When we solved the deformation of Wiz and Kimyra Court, Diadora slowly floated at high altitude.

"You're the only ones who've come to crush me. Not beshmerk. If you guys hadn't lost sight of what you had to protect before you could be ambitious, we wouldn't have even been in this situation."

"Do you want me to believe that you have no back, no personal feelings, etc.? My king is the kingdom of Beshmerk. who seek to harm the national system and the property of our country. You must be the enemy of Beschmerck!

"I'm not telling you to believe me. I've forced the weak to obey, just to fit your logic. My turn just came around. Don't you?"

If you say it on the rationale of weak predation, you won't complain.

"Kuk. Crush the flying power, eliminate the spell soldiers, disable the twins… and even Salvatora. There was a battle, you think? But it's not. The battle as rumored, but if so, would it be a weakness?

Such, with the words of Diadora.

It was sudden. The ground troops under his eyes - knights, soldiers - held him around his chest uniformly and began to leak a distressed voice.

Red. I saw the light of the red curse spread to cover the bodies of the generals, and the glow of the life response, as well as the glow of the magic reaction, exploded and amplified.

And a bunch of Beshmelk magicians... like you don't know what happened. They can't hide their upset at the changes in the situation around them.

Diadora... nothing was moving. I've been paying attention to magic moves, but this guy hasn't taken any action. Suppose so, then?

"- Did what...?

"You think they're going to bother bringing in infantry that's useless at a critical time, inferior to flying power, etc? The general of the Wang capital has taken the oath of obedience as a martial officer in serving my king. Keep a little detail in your daily training and eating… In times of need, there are plans in place that can be tailored to impromptu Spellfighters and transformed into a force that will spare no life. This is one of the results of my research. It seems temporarily unreasonable, almost the same as a beast, but I hear orders for once."

... did you use your vows as a knight or soldier - as a call to contract magic or spell?

Red, brilliant eyes. The soldiers are growing wings of a curse that is red and transparent on their backs as they raise their beastly roar of loss of reason.

A flock of flyable, frenzied demons, should I say? That's... going in for the operation, no matter what?

Is that why you kept the magicians prepared for an attack from the underground, and you didn't figure out how to defend the main force?

The twins I helped and the knights who sleep in captivity - it doesn't seem to have any effect for now. My comms have responded that I am calm in my body and in my dreams. If so, if consciousness is pruned, it can also cause the activity to stop, right?

"Here's the trump card. He has already told us to take down the Marquis Marquis of Malblanche and bring the Marquis' neck... the King's order has been given. - I'm thinking about avoiding human death as much as possible, like you, number eight, or the Marquis... Isn't it an effective operation for sweet-thinking people? Or do you want to tap into the magic of soldiers who don't know anything about it? Now, maybe we'll make it before we fly, huh?

Laugh. Diadora laughs. It is estimated that the simultaneous invasion of this magnitude cannot be stopped after we have cut the size of our gestures that have crushed the flight unit.

If you don't like it, right now, you want me to kill them with great magic and stop them and show them?

- Make me laugh.

It was inexplicable that I shook my shoulders, Diadora's expression clouded me.

"Too bad. What's left of the trump card, too? You missed it, Diadora."

We would be enough to intercept to see the size of the enemy flight force, and that was a fact.

Hand tags lie low until the end of the line. But backpacking is to cope with unforeseen circumstances. Under this circumstance, where the showdown was approaching, he was ready at any distance he could crack and put in.

I've got a picture of the situation. They - they unmask it from the rear, and they push it from all directions to the battlefield at high speed. It's the Sirius and the rest of the ship.

Only three ships are still under construction, but multinational flags flash and crests are engraved on their ships.

"Hih, that it's an airship -!? To Silvatoria, the drafdenia royal family!? You mean there's even Einfeus in Bahalzad!? Stupid!?

Now is the time. Diadora showed upset. Though there are reinforcements from the moon, the seabed and the east.

"You just said you were an enemy by giving Verdogal's name, didn't you? That's not accurate. You and Xanaelk are all the enemies of the world."

Diadora tells me that she understands what was going on behind her back, and she stares at me with all the shooting.

"You elmentrude...! So much for your country, you traitor! BUT! Just because your power is antagonistic... you think you can stop a bunch of beasts going for the Marquis!?

"Naturally."

Listed are - the prayer jewels of Grantios, deposited by Queen Eldraine.

Respond to the will of those who use it and change the shape of the junction. When I fought Vallos, I tied Belliondola up as a chain of light. The power of prayer hasn't accumulated as much as it did then, but in this situation today, it will exert as much power as it needs without any problems.

A pale glow spreads from the treasure in all directions. From the fog forest - the stone-cutting field - further ahead than the soldiers at the rear. A huge junction was formed that almost covered the hills.

Diadora opened her eyes to the scale of an unlikely junction in common sense.

"This, this! The way you turn people into beasts is wrong!

That's what activates the Levitation. One hooded magician jumps out of the enemy formation and heads this way...

The renegade, huh? You think I don't like the way you tie a general to a spell?

"Shit! Who can move! Don't miss him!

When Diadora gives the order, one or two soldiers, apparently completing their rule by spell, follow the sorcerer as he spreads his wings and roars.

Looking back and responding, avoiding the red bullets emitted from the soldiers' hands with the magical control of the wind. I also stepped forward again, where Elena's voice reached me through the external voice duct of the Sirius.

"It's - it's the voice of Xanaelk when he was younger!

I set myself up in that voice - at the next moment, a magician who was turning his back to respond to a soldier coming in pursuit showed me how to pull a knife.

Awesome magic swells up all at once, and the red flash of a great spell sword is swept away by one letter at a time without turning around.

Heavy shock. I was taking that - with Uroboros.

There's no point in disguising if you get spotted, just so. It reveals its face.

... youthful. I don't know what means. But it was definitely... that majestic, terrible impression.

"Have you failed? Elmentrude was here, wasn't he? I didn't know you remembered your voice the rest of your youth - no, Baskard's brought up demonic props, huh? Demonic props for listening to distant voices too... sounds like it's out there somewhere. I see. Interesting."

It's Xanaelk. I seem to have understood a lot just from the current exchange...

"... it wasn't Diadora who changed the general. If there is anyone who can manipulate such a ceremony, it is only you, the Lord of the Oath of Obedience. That dragon cage or in the army? I thought you were lost somewhere in this battlefield."

Xanaelk laughs at my words.

"With the activation of the spell, I gained the certainty that the rest would be on this occasion, closed in the junction,? Knock, knock, knock. The truth is... I was planning to go back to being a child and set it up in Marquis territory. Well, if it's his demon killer, should I say it's a shame that he was supposed to confront him in his full-season body? Earlier, it was brilliant, but... don't you see the rest of them the same way?

Xanaelk looks at me with only one eye wide open.

Is that all you're confident about? I do feel... enormous magic.

"At the height of the season, there's no excuse for losing. He said to tear it apart with his hands, but should I show you that the deception is not at best? No way, it would be advantageous because you drained your magic with great magic, what a sweet prospect, wouldn't it?

Develop and enhance your magic with circular smell. There's nothing wrong with that.

"Fine. Shall we then promise not to let the others do our part in the battle? You said the world was the rest of the enemy. King of Beshmelk if you are prepared for it more than you were. Therefore, this day, he kept preparing for this hour, and continued to seek greater strength, and to raise it up. Because I will kill you and the rest, but it makes sense."

The magic of Xanaelk, who strips his fangs and laughs, swells even more. A red spark of excess magic scattered on all sides.

"- You're not willing to surrender because you said everyone would forgive you, are you? I wouldn't be hostile if you hadn't done it that way. You still think you deserve to name a king by trampling a lot of people to protect...?

Neither Elena's desperate actions nor Parteniara's wishes were received. At the expense of the people to protect...... I can't even get the thought of Tierra or Cortiera.

The impromptu spell soldiers are all held down. It looks like Diadora will be joining the fight next time... but is there any way she can break into our fight?

Then I'll leave that woman to everyone. Let's smash this guy - and let's end this foolishness.