Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

The conditions on the island where Sandario lived were handcrafted and cluttered. Even in nets used for fishing, the skins of the trees were combined more closely, and creative ideas were seen in various places.

The forest is also open for the procurement and use of wood from native forests. Water bottles from the soil, bricks, ropes from the skins of trees - Nereid makes drinking water while fishing, wishing fruit to the spirits of the knight's open fields and orchards.

That's how the knights and Nereid made this island together...... and there's something emotional about me wondering if I would have made this island with a family in my later years.

"This island... I want to leave it in this way, I suppose. We need to talk to Count Garnica, too."

Marquis Balfour groans as he looks around.

"True, that's awesome... That's it for ourselves. Me too... I need to apprentice."

Prince Hellfreet also goes down the road by saying so looking at the house where it was built.

"The house is bigger than it looks. At first, they used to clean the caves that were on the island, but you built a house on them."

and Katia leads us home without giving in to Prince Hellfleet like that.

"Mm-hmm. Feet, marks?

That's when. Sheila glanced at the edge of the field near the house and found that there were still new footprints. Yesterday, like they put it on today -.

"Prince Hellfreet! There's someone on the island! Attention!

Dorcia's daughter and Katia just outside the door. My flying words and almost at the time the door of the house opens, and a man with a cloth wrapped around his face and a mask pops up. Sword in hand. Reach out and grab your empty other hand toward Katia -!

"Danger!

Prince Hellfreet reacted faster for a moment. Katia and Dorcia's daughter, pull the two together and fall backwards.

"Yikes!

The motion of the hand to catch Katia cut the sky in vain. Lifting his dagger as he tongues at Prince Hellfleet in the way, Prince Hellfleet also tries to shelter the two of them and pulls out the sword, showing them the structure of the response in a position that remains fallen.

"Out of the way -!"

You're the one.

The masked man's move to cut was that far.

Because on my face, my knee kick was poking at Nemea and Cappella's jumping force combined. Shields are deployed against sword movements. Sometimes Prince Hellfreet was distracting me, and I can't intercept him. With the feeling of a broken nose bone, his front teeth are scattered and the masked man blows backwards.

"The hostages..."

"It's a failure! Keep retreating!

With such a voice. Try to break through the windows on the ground and second floors, and the men who seem to be fellow masked men pop up. Beyond the house, I was just about to escape towards the beach.

I don't know who, what purpose, but you did it...!

"Pursue as you consolidate your defense!

"Guys, come here!

With that word, Ashley and Stephania activate the defensive field. Rosemary and Claudia released Magix Rave around and Mallane summoned Durahan.

Following the enemy, Illumhilt, Zion and the others, Calcedone and Citria, who solved Sheila and the art of humanization, reacted and popped up.

When I release Grace's curse too, I immediately follow the enemy with Grace.

"Damn, it's early! What the fuck are they doing?

"You fly in the sky!

Beyond the house. Grassy, gentle slopes to the beach. The men running down the meadow look back at this one for a moment and say it that way. Didn't you know who this one is and set up a raid?

So is it an unexpected encounter for the other side?

Purpose and identity unknown. This one came to the island unexpectedly, so I was going to withdraw someone safely for the hostages. If so, where? On the sandy beach you can see the boat that is seen to have been used to board the island, but not the boat off the coast.

But whoever you are, you don't need any forgiveness for the kind of raw opponent who suddenly tries to take hostages while hiding his face. Let me talk to you after I smash you -!

"- I won't miss it."

Sheila was the first one to catch up. Pull out the pearl sword and see the slaughter. But it's a modest way of avoiding it.

Speaking out the words is also meant to encourage the awareness that they are being chased, caught up.

The man - focused on avoiding Sheila as she aimed. He bounced heavily with a fighting spirit around his toes, but the arrows of Illumhilt light were piercing his shoulders and calves exactly where movement was restricted in the air. Fall and roll decently on the slopes with a distressed voice. There relentlessly a net of adhesive threads is bathed and the current is shed.

"That's it!

"I won't let you get away with it. Yikes!

Theon and Marceska go around in front of each other and stop the man. A serpent of ink wraps around a man's body without sound from the rear where his leg stops. There was no time to scream, slamming the man's dovetail and side head with the weapon that Theon and Marcesca had left on their sheath.

"Gotcha."

"Here."

Calcedonne packs an intermission all at once with a flying spell and hands on a man's shoulder. At the same time, when Citria over the rear speaks, the two positions are replaced by metastases. Along with the man Calcedone caught.

"Whoa, whoa!?

All of a sudden a man thrown out in the air slams his hands and feet, but he has no object to grasp or tread on the earth. A forward spinning Calcedone heel plunges into the top of his head and the man is beaten to the ground properly.

- Three left!

"I've got you -"

One had Grace's unleashed fighting entwined in his legs. I can arc wide over my head as it is and slap it against the rear slope. Against the sword. Previous problems.

One of the two remaining - I'll catch up with you already.

Keep the momentum running in, if I pay for the Uroboros laterally, which appears in a compact leap from the front, it blows backwards with the cracking response of the ribs.

The other one on the side - if you look at the last man, your gaze fits for a moment. Laughing thinly at him, the man gave a look of fear and screamed so much that he could tell even from above the mask.

"Hih! What are you doing! You guys! Help me, help me! Stop these guys! Even in lieu of life!

Novice -. A water column rises from the sea and something descends from overhead.

Make the ground sound and descend onto the slope. It was - two fishermen. The contours and faces are close to people, with a distinct and stern face that stands out on the nose. On the outside of his body and on his back, he was wrapped in armor-like scales, each brilliant in dark blue in the light of the sun. And my eyes... I have the impression that gems of the same color as scales fit in.

Fins around the head and wrist. There is a watermark between my fingers. There are fishtails growing like tails, and there are cracks running like Ella around the flanks...... many things are different from the fishermen of the Kingdom of Grantios and the former dependants Waldom had with him in the details.

Each with a third spear in his hand… each with a refined fighting spirit on his or her body surface.

"The west... the deep fisherman, or..."

One of the fishermen opens his eyes slightly to my words. Apparently - you're pretty sure. The man who ordered me to stop seems willing to get in the boat and escape.

Do you see where you intend to escape? Ask everyone to put in contact by telecom from Cadkeus and refrain from pursuing the man in the canoe.

Rather, it is expected that it would also be dangerous to set up a pursuit at sea without knowing the strength or number of deep fishermen. As far as life sensing suggests - there doesn't seem to be anyone else in sight.

"Son of a man - no, like a monster. I don't know if I'll ever look like such a samurai in a land like this."

"With all due respect... it would have been a heartbreaking battle."

The fishermen speared at me - they said those words.

"If that's what you think, such an order. You just have to stop fighting meaningless like being a throwaway pawn. Whatever you think, you guys are stronger than those guys, right?

"We have a situation too."

"You can't leave"

... that there is some reason why we have to fight? From the look on his face, it seems difficult to persuade him by words alone, well.