Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Outside 549, sea of souls.

The flaming columns narrow step by step... eventually the blue sky will only remain after the operation is completely over. Only clouds dressed in circles seemed to tell the story of the earlier surgery.

That's how the magical creatures on the spot stop with the loss of Tempestas' life and magic reactions. When their life reactions also lost light rapidly, they slowly fell into the sea, dissipating the magic in their bodies around them.

Rapid physical change. Exercise of vitality and magic beyond limits. Where the ability was drawn in an unstable way, the recoil in which the tempestas that was in charge were lost? It falls into the sea and loses its shape between the waves, becoming foam and disappearing.

Now... the rampage of the Tempestas has also converged, can you say?

"Dear Theodore!

"Oh...... Ashley."

Ashley calls on me with a serious look from the approaching deck of the Sirius. Ashley and the others had more allies this time around, so they were flying around rather than turning defensive positions to disrupt enemies in the Sirius assault or healing magic from a distance. So I think it was a massive riot but the damage the allies suffer was also considerably less.

Or King Fareed if you say so. He healed with the power of Princess Elkham's song knife while conducting the troop command, and where he caught the eye of the enemy, he stood around saying that faces like King Ignard, Genlai and Raymay would turn to attack.

"Let me see the wound. Everyone else seems to be okay first."

"Mm, thanks. What about everyone's wounds?

"Nothing serious within my grasp, seems"

As I slowly descend onto the deck, Ashley rushes right to me.

From the deck, they seem to be flying towards us, waving at us... sending us signals that each is okay.

"I'm already recovering," Grace also told me with a calm look as she showed her relaxed hands, although there seemed to be damage from the load when she took the grand moves. Sheila, Illumhilt, and Rosemary, who were dealing with the big guy, don't seem to be hurt.

One by one, the communications aircraft also received reports that there were no serious injuries or deaths… The Queen Aurelia and the others in the capital said that they were fine. Oh. I'm relieved of that.

Folgaro's generals... some of them seem to have fallen into the ocean, but Teal told me to collect them... well, they seem to be fine there, too. He's got his face out of the ocean and he's shaking his flipper.

Mine is - burns from overloads and aftermath of my own surgery caused by the Great Magic Shootout. Then there's the meat on my flank, the cuts the blades have plundered everywhere, the blunt pain caused by the shock when I took the attack... well, there's nothing else in my life.

"You'll be treated soon. He doesn't look well."

Look at my expression, Ashley said. Oh. It was on my face, I guess.

"No, the wounds aren't that far. I'm just... concerned about Tempestas and the others."

I don't want to worry about Ashley or everyone, so I'll be honest with you.

... Tempestas and the magical creatures went wild because they had problems with the purpose they were made for and the consciousness they were given. Adalberto is the one who ruled, so Tempestas tries to eliminate... well I know.

But with such a high degree of judgment to fight it and tell it, many individuals were attacking the deep fishmongers and other organisms without any hesitation, and showed their ferocious and brutal nature to reflect the character of those who made them.

So I guess they were incompatible with other organisms, though.

"Still, when the Tempestas and the others say it was bad, I don't think so. It's just that those guys... the guys who made them were on their own, so they're gone."

"... yes, it could be"

When I look at Tempestas and explain to him what I felt, Ashley and everyone's expression sink a little. You must have heard the story through the Tiers in front of the fortress. The Magic Biology Unit seems to have something to think about. Even the Folgaro generals... were leaning down.

Ashley's healing magical glow relieves the pain of the wound. The healing magic is gentle, felt warm...... Maybe it makes me feel extra sentimental, but there's still something I can do. If I thought of it, I would have moved on to action.

"Thierra...... everyone...... Can you help me?

Expand the Magic Circle as you call on the Spirit King tablet. The magic of Tempestas, the magic creatures' magic wavelengths, and the procedure of raising the Uroboros to gather environmental magic, will gather the magic that is trying to diffuse.

"Theodore...... I need you to let me know if there's anything I can do to help."

Claudia asks with a serious face.

"Are you reborn in another way for the sake of soul control or as a magical creature? I haven't decided on that though. If there's anything I can do, I want to do it."

"Yes...... Then I... hope you get my thoughts too. As they seem in a quiet, gentle feeling to someone, not something for the fight"

That's what Claudia says, quietly closing her eyes and showing her a prayerful trick. Mallane also nodded, and when he showed him how to pray, Durahan also got off his horse and showed him how to pray in silence with humility.

"Let me tell you something."

"If that's the case, it's not stingy for us to cooperate."

"If you're in the capital, let us handle it!

"I'm sure the Lord will lead them."

"Hope you're heading in the right direction"

I felt like I heard Tierra and the Spirit Kings in the wind. Big signs flow towards the capital.

"You heard me, lords. Why don't we... pray? Tempestas was different from our Lord. I would have been born into the world in the first place as a being with a different soul, just based on the remains of our Lord... but I'm sure it's still deeply connected with us"

To the words of such elders, the deep fishermen also pray with their eyes closed. Everyone accompanying you on this journey. The people who rushed me. Fish people in the settlement. Regardless of race or affiliation.

"... I'm sorry. Please... forgive me, I want"

"If we... pray now... it may not be what it will be."

That's what I said, the Folgaro generals kneeling and praying.

In the surrounding skies, in the sea, in the capital of Forgallo. Phosphorescence showing the blessings of the Moon Goddess spreads everywhere and everywhere. Warm and gentle, the blurry glow is somewhere similar to the healing magic glow.

The magical powers of the magical creatures that spread everywhere in it and - thin, but felt to be souls - gather at the end of the cane of the raised Uroboros. Built for battle... and souls who had roughness... slowly dissolve into everyone's thoughts and become calm objects.

From the direction of the capital, too, a number of pale glows have gathered. Eventually countless little gleams danced around Durahan out of the light that gathered him as Durahan reached out.

"Where can you sleep quietly, will you take me?

When asked, Durahan quietly moved his neck vertically. finger somewhere so as to lead them gathered. And... disappeared to fade together. Finally - like Tempestas turned to me and laughed that it was fun. Such an image floated in the back of my brain, fading away.

All that remains is the magic left by Tempestas and the others.

As we refined that with the application of the surgical formula of demonic stone extraction, the large light sphere gradually concentrated, leaving a large demonic stone at the end. Reaching out, he slowly comes down into my hand. It has the same pale green colour as the eyes, and resides in a strong magic... but it possessed a very calm magic.

"Beautiful..."

Serafina peeks into the demon stone and says: Right. Beautiful demon stone.

Breathe a paragraph. There's still a lot going on about Folgaro... but that's more of a problem for western ocean nations than my job.

However... As far as the generals were concerned earlier, it also occurred to me that something could be done.