Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

"Wowwwwww!

Creepy sound that stimulates hearing.

It was countless groups of human bones that showed up. To that number, the remiss of not being otherwise bad about the undead just changes the look.

Fujido stepped in tears in the middle of it.

Billy and air tremble at the 'roar' where the magic was overridden, and the skeleton that was at the front collapses. The skeleton behind it collapses in the same way. But the skeleton behind it just stopped moving for a moment and soon came back on track.

Magic is originally shapeless.

A roar with magic on it greatly attenuates its power the further away it is, and also the more obstacles it has, the more it attenuates its power. Its attenuation rate is not the ratio of 'sorcery', which expresses mystery to the world as a clear phenomenon.

The undead vanishes from the world in seconds after defeating it. Except for the story if it's a strong upper undead with the power to carve a clearer shape into the world, but to the extent of walking bone, it disappears from the defeated side, and it's not an obstacle either.

Following Fujido, who wields his shield and sword with tears, Aria also follows it, waving her sword with her waist.

The sword wielded by Aria is also demonic. Supposedly forged with the help of the Spirit of Fire and the Spirit of the Soil, the Devil's Sword Lightning Howl is the righteous sword of origin given to the Sword King by the Kingdom of Lukes, and has a divine nature that was created with the help of the Spirit but is therefore strong.

A sword with divine power doubles the walking bone with each sword it wields, turning it into dust.

But still, there is no indication that the number will decrease at all. The bone man who appears later is like a wave, even if he looks calmly from the rear, making him feel the illusion that there is no end to it.

Fortunately, there are no enemies in the rear only from the front. Rimis yelled at Fujido and Aria in frustration.

"Nao, Aria! Out of the way! You can't use magic if you're mixed up! Step back for a second!

to the voice of Remiss. But he waves his hurried, less sword, and Fujido and Aria, who keep coming forward, show no reaction.

A strongly extruded shield crushes the bone, and the sword slashes its ribs diagonally. The hell I'm not strong, but I have a lot of numbers anyway.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Nao, shut up!

The attack launched with selflessness was filled with gaps, but it worked great for walking bones who didn't have any busy moves and didn't even have the appearance to dodge them in the first place. In the first place, the speed of the sword the enemy wields is not so fast. Even if you gave your opponent time to attack, you would have seen it and then reflexed it.

So the only thing I was worried about was that strength. Fujido is storming in vain screaming, and Aria can't see the usual definition.

"How many of these are there?!?

"Huh? A replacement? I can't, I can't!

"? Spica, what are you talking about?

Rimis, who is surprised at the spica for saying something strange all of a sudden, turns a surprise gaze.

Spica shook her neck flat to the side.

"Hey, it's nothing!

"Nothing... but I don't know what to do, this"

With one end of the spectator's attention, Remis regains his composure.

Due to Fujido and Aria being rampaged, Walking Bourne's demon hands are not out to the rear. No, Walking Bourne doesn't have the wisdom to aim for the rear guard.

Once I took a deep breath, I saw the battlefield again.

The rattling bone and the figure of a brave man ramming through it like a storm.

Aria and Fujido are overwhelmingly up in strength, agility and endurance. Because of the level difference, there is no danger to the landscape so far.

"Do you know how many more there are? No, in the first place... how many did you take down?

"... I don't know"

I panicked at that unexpectedly high number, and I couldn't even afford to count the numbers on Spica.

But its gaze is directed at the demonic crystal that rolls to the ground.

"But... I think if you count the crystals later, you'll know how many you've defeated"

"Right. Let's re-compartmentalize one end. Nao and Aria seem a little exhilarated..."

"Uh... but how..."

Point the wand that Rimis has gripped at a flock of walking bones that will never run out. Fujido and Aria concentrated their spirit toward the end of the push.

The jewels of the wand shine brilliantly through the magic of the remiss. The light was grossly similar to what Garnett had wrapped around.

And the remiss chanted briefly.

"Garnett," Flaming Wind (Flame Gast) "Huh!!

It is sent to Garnett, where the magic of fire amplified by treasure balls was clinging over Fujido's head. Moments later, the garnet swelled up.

"Huh!?

Fujido retreats after a few steps reflecting on the strong heat generated. A bright red, shining garnet jumps forward from its head.

Aria also lowered back, as did Fujido, and at the same time the flames blew out ahead of her.

It's a directed flame storm. Red Lotus easily swallows the three walking bones that were just about to come this way now, rushing through the entire aisle like a running stream, filling it without gaps.

"Hot!?

The flames were the only ones that didn't fly, but Fujido rushes back to Remiss in a strong hot breeze felt all over his body.

Magic is a force that transcends the laws of physics in reality. It was done to that extent because it was quite controlled, but if this had not been due to witchcraft, Fujido would have been round-burned.

The flaming storm blows away for a few seconds and abruptly disappears. There was nothing left there.

The Walking Skeleton (Walking Bourne), of course, is the demonic crystal it should have dropped and nothing. Only black burnt floors and walls, dry air and elevated temperatures tell the story of their magical power.

Rimis poured wind into his chest with his left hand,

"When... I knew I shouldn't use it in a narrow place... for once, there should be little heat left..."

"Awesome..."

Rimis grinned at the squeaking spica. Garnett, who has finished exercising his power, climbs from the sceptre of Remis, up to the head of that sceptre.

From beyond the darkness back again, there is no sign of a new walking bone appearing.

I stared into my own palm at the characteristic feeling I felt all over my body, and Limis shrugged.

"Oh, I think I'm on a level"

"It doesn't look like we're up there. It's not safe!

Alia is constantly breathing and protesting.

The flame did not hit me directly, so there is no significant damage, but the hot air that I have bathed in from close quarters makes my face bright red.

Fujido had likewise lost his complexion to the magic unleashed abruptly and its power.

"It's bad because you guys won't back down! Just stay out of it."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! By and large, indoors use the magic of flames..."

"So what do you want me to do? Do you want to keep fighting?

"No... that's..."

I poke my index finger without watermark at Aria, who says it to the word, and smiles.

Aria felt for real in those eyes.

"Back off as soon as I tell you to back off. We're gonna burn it next time, okay?

"Oh...... ok"

Satisfied with the blue-snowling aria, Rimis looked toward Fujido.

"At one end, let's rebuild the operation. At least I knew I could defeat Walking Bones."

"... right. Let's take a break in some room at one end and rebuild the operation."

§

"The power doesn't belong to a Level 17 spiritual magician... that's what we should call Friedia's genealogy..."

The strength of the Spirit Mage is proportional to the degree of skill of the contracted Spirit and the Operator. Contracting with advanced spirits doesn't necessarily make that magical power stronger, but the body's ability is also apparently unusual.

Cough up once and inhale the remaining air of the fever. Looking back, there was not a single Walking Skeleton (Walking Bone) left that I had collected because of it.

'Are you all right?

"No problem."

Answer a communication from Amelia who was keeping her waiting in a nearby room.

It had a wide range of effects and sufficient power, but it had granted itself flame resistance in advance, assuming this kind of situation. Well, even if I hadn't granted it, I wouldn't have died. No matter how good you are, the magic of a Level 17 sorcerer is all you need.

Originally, the coat is made of a material that is not so easy to burn. I didn't burn a single hair.

A little surprised, but that's all.

"It was too messy, but you moved on. Do you want to go at this rate?"

"Right."

People are creatures they get used to. I'm not telling you to be good at it. Somehow, I want you to be able to fight properly. Hopefully...... stay sane.

The undead come by again, making sure they are caught in a strained and simple junction. The grave is vast. Because undead occurs regularly due to strong temper, you don't have to worry about burning out as many mistakes as you can.

Living Dead, Walking Bourne, Reis. The living room dead reaches out to me, bounces off the protections hung on me and releases his hand like a reflection.

There is no wisdom in the lower undead. I told Amelia by counting the number of undead that came by, sideways the living dead repeating the same act as if it were a liaison doll or something.

"Let's just get another set of Walking Skeletons."

Copy that, sir.