Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

When Illumhilt played Lute and Serafina and Rivera sang, Xandrius and the others were listening to it.

Shake your body in it a little bit and start to rhythm and mumble...... and get invited there by faces like Illumhilt, Claudia, Calcedone and Citria and sing along.

Then we cooked a meal before the sun went down, and we all surrounded the table... and exchanged Xandrius and the others for a soothing time.

It's just that I can't be hungry for something too elaborate because there might be some rough stuff going on.

"Delicious."

"Oh. I've never tasted anything like this before..."

Zascal with Xandrius mouths the rice balls and snorts at each other. The other younger kids were also mouthful of rice balls and smiling uncontrollably.

Although the utensils are varied, it is also easy for the demons to become familiar with US food, given that it is the genealogy of the people of the Moon.

In any case, the scenery in which songs and phantoms are created, as well as the cuisine, etc. … Xandrius and the others seem to be interested in cultural things in general, just like the other demons who have undergone sealing and de-cursing, and Xandrius and the others seem to have lost their shoulder power, above all. Esnatura who smiles at those Xandrius and Castrum who sounds like he enjoys himself. I think it would have become something medium and meaningful if it was for interactive purposes.

That's how I spend it. Eventually the sunset time is approaching... and it moves out where the sun has completely fallen.

First I want to find out if there's any difference from the daytime, go out on deck by yourself and then descend towards the snowfield.

The anomaly… I found out immediately on the way down. Environmental magic was becoming something very painful.

"It's a common story that there's a difference between environmental magic during the day and at night... but that's a big difference"

For example, environmental magic undergoes change due to the difference between the active spirits. Night - because it belongs in the shadows and that doesn't mean it's evil as it is immediately.

It is also the spirits who belong to the night that preside over events such as mystery, tranquillity and sleep. Fear may also prevail, but it leads to fear and self-defense, not evil.

For example, some monsters are actually harmless just by threatening the East, but it can also be said that it warns us before it reaches a deadly place. Because at night, it's not the realm of people. If it's a tough place for the natural environment, it's even worse.

During the day I had the impression that the sea was covered, but at night I mean sword swallowing... clearly, it doesn't feel good.

There is no doubt that the spirits are not very active and are in a blank zone, but is that why the environmental magic starves without the spirits circulating it?

If the cause of this blank zone is the presence that raided Xandrius and the others... does that mean that it dominates the atmosphere of the place?

"- If that's the case, there's probably no mistake in speculating in the direction of activating or activating at night."

When I tell you what I feel and what I think, everyone in the bridge and communications room will also think about it.

"The starch of magic, is it..."

'Mm. I find it difficult to negotiate in peace'

Oldia clouded her expression and Sheila said it that way too.

'So next time - shall we come down and join you?

"No...... I think I'll show up alone first and wander around. I know that I attacked the demon man who was hunting demons at night without question, so I want to verify it under another condition. Because it's important to see how you get out against non-demonic beings."

So it didn't even show up, and if it didn't attack, I would change the terms and see how it goes again. That raider's crusade is no longer necessary.

Depending on the way they are, you can avoid fighting, and if you know what they are, that alone will lead to Ludovia's treatment.

On top of that...... are they negotiable or compatible? If not, can I leave it? Those things also need to be verified.

Disguise Uroboros as a wooden wand. It also changes the color of the hair. Lightly disguised and in one direction of the street - descend on the edge of the snowfield, adjusting the multiple unfolding concealed fields to make the figure visible from the outside. Magic... let's keep it on track by disguising it.

Light the lights as you pay attention to the magical movements around you. The Sirius is over the sky, so it can be seen extensively. The footage from there shows that - there have been some life reactions, but I have the impression that it was more active during the day, whether it was animals or demons.

The atmosphere of the night is now... I also feel that the snowfields of the battlefield trail will be repelled.

From the direction where the streets used to be when they were all ready, they step toward the center of the snowfield. Frozen snow surfaces make noise.

Unlike earlier, when you couldn't show up, there's nothing wrong with leaving a trail this time. I dare you to do something you couldn't have done earlier. Except for the snow, you think the ground beneath it is for analysis?

Start the analysis after a while. Take a sample of the ground beneath it, except for the snow with water magic. Swallow as if Wiz would taste it when he opens the bamboo area of his hat like a mouth and hands over a sample of dirt. I don't actually eat it, but, well, I can also analyze these samples.

Has the analysis been done? Wiz spits out the soil and communicates the data obtained from it with a five-sense link.

"Is it a wetland zone when the snow is melting? Though there was no such statement in information from past materials."

Wasn't this described in terms of setup, or is it possible that the traces of battle caused irregularities (diapers) and the drainage was acquired poorly?

The environmental magic contained in the soil is… darker than the entire space. So is the technique of crystal spears, but if the Raider is an affinity for earthly attributes... well, would Tsuji fit? It's easy to deal with this if you're tied to the land.

We were changing the location and proceeding to the center to investigate the snowfield... That's where the anomaly occurs. I wondered if there was a big magic reaction under the snow, because something appeared around me causing the snow to explode.

There are five magic reactions. It's man-made. It sprinkles mud on the snowfield, and it emerges from the ground and descends to surround me.

Apply to mud, rusty, decaying swords and armor. From between mud, glimpses of bone.

Is it undead or something else? Before this one launched the inquiry, they came dancing unquestioned.

Strengthens by wrapping magic around decaying swords and bone limbs. They come in at an angle and timing that would otherwise be an argument against each other.

Use Levitation to make a big leap up. Breaking through the enclosure - that's where I'm about to get off. That's where the magic reaction came in. A decaying bamboo pops out of the snow to match the moment of landing. But - it won't arrive. One of the hand tags will be shown, but keeping the shield on the scaffold and in the air prevents it from being skewered.

If you say it in terms of intent to kill, it's too much of an attack. Both the first attack and the one aimed at landing were moves that, if not handled, were sure, intended to kill without question.

"- What are you going to do? What are you doing this for?

Towards that, ask. Wrap a thick swirl of magic around the air - it appears. Borough cloth wrapped around it - just like the ones Xandrius and the others showed in the lantern.

You don't look like a "soldier" jumping out of the snow. It doesn't mean this guy was lurking anywhere. It was there from the beginning and spread thinly with magic.

I make the battlefield trail my own dominion, my domain. That's why it was a blank zone where the spirits couldn't even get in.

So, what about this guy himself? Undead - whether it comes from a spirit soul or a spirit, what have we been attacking it for? Is dialogue possible?

He looked at me under a borough cloth and laughed lightly as he circled the idea as he confronted him.