Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

A turbulence of magic flows out of Yuki again. Her magic, which had been in place for months, was not so easily depleted.

That magic she was staining out of her body, so to speak, intent to kill. It freezes and burns a substance called the surrounding material, turning everything into ashes.

That was no exception for the wise. Instead, it's only because a wise man came on the spot that she started releasing her intent to kill, you might as well say.

Yes, to Yuki today, a wise man is like an external enemy that erodes his own spirit. It was the only subject to be eliminated.

"... disappear"

Goo!!

Absolutely 0 degrees of cold air blows out of Yuki's body. Immediately thereafter, 293K (Kelvin) (20°C) of heat lost from the scene was added to the temperature and doubly hit the sage as a heat wave of 586K (313°C).

After the waves of heat passed, grass and other substances sublimated, without burning. Matter changed from solid to gaseous at once.

The wise man who took it is no exception. His body would be exposed to higher temperature heat waves than irons after being cooled all at once at far lower temperatures than freezers.

"Ahhh?!

The wise man screamed without accumulating. The skin on the uncovered part of the clothes burns down, the hair shrinks, and even the clothes that were coming wore out and collapsed.

Fortunately, although there were times when you hid your face with your hands, it didn't mean that it damaged your guts, your eyes, etc... With just one blow of magic, the sage took a heavy toll.... If the same attack ever flies in one more time, I may not be able to live... In the wise, such a hunch was emerging.

"Mr. Yuki! It's me!"

The wise man called desperately toward Yuki. Sometimes I haven't heard the circumstances of what Yuki is in right now, and the only thing a wise man could do was call him anyway.

But there is no sign that Yuki, once hostile to the wise man, will stop. As if she were to be drunk by her magic (from me), she let magic blow out of her whole body again --,

Zdong!!

—— Wearing heavily through the ground on the spot where he was standing, it was like a cannon, at a tremendous rate, setting up a rush to the wise.

Composite attack applying physics and magic. By freezing the ground on the spot, he shaped and stepped on a sturdy scaffold, using a firemagic rocket booster to super accelerate.

As a result, she jumped into the pocket of the wise man, far shorter than her blink, and hung her abdomen to protrude her own fist.

Dogowong!!

The power of her cyborg blow was awesome. It was as if the trucks collided head-on with each other, beating the sage's abdomen with a fierce roar. If a living human has received such a thing, a meat mass is inescapable. It's easy to imagine being ground beef without clamping the prototype —— it was so loud.

But no wise man would die in that blow. He succeeded in angelizing himself on the earth. His angelized body not only became sturdy, but his wounds rapidly healed and even his clothes were back to normal. A nanomachine in his body controlled his magic and forced him to exercise restorative and healing magic.

Thanks to this, Sage succeeded in accepting Yuki's intention to kill... He was to call for new problems at the same time. A struggling outburst, like the one that occurred in Octofesta, struck him again.

"A...... Gah!

He fought desperately. I scratched my feet desperately not to be drunk by the dark muddy water crawling out of my own insides.

And at the same time, he continues to withstand attacks from the outside.

Zdwong!!

"Gaha?!

"My... enemy!

Zdwong!!

"Guha?!

An inevitable attack that strikes from both the inside and outside of your body. As a result of exposure to them, the strength and spirit of the wise man drained rapidly.

In time, the magic that was in the wise man is completely depleted. Life force is also depleted by repeated blows, as are the lights in front of the wind. Still, his vitality continued to be forcibly deprived by the nanomachine, and his body became clear as if it slowly dissolved into the void from the ends of his hands and feet.

If you look at that from the edge, you can clearly call it the defeat of a wise man. But the wise man seemed to have achieved only one definite "victory". He will not be swallowed by the turbulence of the struggling heart that lies within him until he is in a situation that can be described as just before his death, and will not fight back against Yuki in any way... Even with her blow, she succeeded in withstanding.

Therefore, he had a serene expression everywhere, even though it was just before his death. He won the battle against himself. Besides, he's about to be killed by a favored woman, so he didn't do it as one thing to make it seem memorable to him.

"... why..."

That was unbearable for Yuki.

"... why won't you do it back..."

I couldn't help but care less about the presence of a wise man who would tighten his own mind like a chain of thorns.

"How can you not hate me!

That's why if a wise man hates you, you should be free from this heartache...... That's what I believed --,

"How can you... look so serene..."

The wise man continued to like Yuki until the end of the day. Even if he didn't say "the word" directly, the look the sage had on his face today spoke more than twelve minutes of his feelings for Yuki.

There was no longer any power left to respond to that word directed from Yuki to the wise. Gradually disappearing like melting ice, he just smiled quietly, with his lips--,

"Ashinaga"

—— and shaped.

"... let... yes..."

Small words leak from Yuki's mouth so small that they are swept away by the wind flowing through the mountains.

"... Shina... I won't..."

The air on the spot changed clearly and the eyes of the wise man, who was about to disappear into the void, opened only slightly.

"I won't let you die!

Yuki's eyes dwell on a clear determination different from his intention to kill. She used that tremendous magic to restore and magically enclose the sage.

But how much healing magic I hung on a wise man whose magic as well as vitality was about to disappear made no difference. Seeing how it went Yuki flipped 250 years of knowledge in her head as a storm...... And instantly derive the best answer.

"Ohhhhhh!!

Zash...... busha!!

Yuki cut herself off the tip from her left shoulder as she shaped an ice blade on her right hand. And she stuck a blade on the wise man's left shoulder as well --

Zash...... busha!!

—— Cut off arms in the same way.

He then pressed his chopped own arm against the shoulder of the wise man, exercising restorative magic at its junction. If vitality has been lost from cells all over your body, then you should transplant every vitality -- that's what they thought.

Her behavior doesn't stop with that. After finishing his own hemostasis and the treatment of the arm of the chopped sage, he stood up with the sage and his arm looking a few colors back. Even if life force could be transplanted, it could not be said that there was physiological compatibility, such as blood type, so as soon as possible, it was necessary to see someone who could be fully treated, such as Catalina.

As a result, she began to run with all her strength again in the direction that the Wang Du would have, without worrying about the pain in her arms or anything else.... No, the word "full force" would no longer be raw and warm. Precisely —— I didn't mind her body being a cyborg screaming, but I moved my legs beyond the absolute rating further ahead of the limit and hurried home.