Falling Mage and the Power of Divergence

Look at Arthur falling in front of you. D'Arta loses his word. Arthur, a magician with the strongest name of Leiria and called the Holy Knight. Its strength is utterly unknown to the bottom, even though we have acted together here recently.

So D'Arta was convinced Arthur would tail the Blue Dragon without any problems. The fact is Arthur should have been fighting in favor of Aolong. I could not imagine why that was such a situation for D'Arta.

But I can't keep watching. If Arthur hits the ground like this, he could hit his head hard and in the worst case, he would die. In order not to do so, D'Arta immediately exercised his magic.

"I, the one who receives the protection of water, seek rest." Water Sticky (Slime) ""

Shortly after the chant, when a large blue demon square unfolded ahead of Arthur's fall, what appeared there was a large mass of water. It is swinging with prumpln due to the shock that emerged.

"Ugh..."

The large slime took all of Arthur's falling shock and lay on the ground as Arthur wrapped himself in the slime. D'Arta rushed right under Arthur, calling desperately.

"Holy Knight, are you all right!?

"Bad, D'Arta. Thanks."

Arthur answers Dalta's desperate call with a plundered voice. Dulta is confused not knowing why Arthur is so weak, especially since he doesn't see traumatic trauma.

"What the hell happened?

Darta could not hide her surprise at the struggling figure of a magician with Leiria's strongest name more than that, while also raising the question of what had happened to Arthur, who should have fought in his favor earlier.

"I don't know. It feels like all of a sudden the magic is gone."

"Magic gone?

D'Arta wonders if that's the case. But if Arthur says so, I guess that's true. But then, I don't know how to defeat that blue dragon. I don't think humans can do anything without magic about the strong scales on that giant.

"Duh, what do you want to do?

Dalta said to retreat far away. But if you can't use magic, you can't even choose that kind of choice. I can't use magic. I can't turn into a magician or anything. I'm just a person.

But Arthur gave a different answer.

"No, I'll keep fighting like this"

"But!?

How do you fight when you can't use magic? You don't think Blue Dragon's gonna kill you with the Holy Sword Excalibur? That is reckless, no matter how many saints. So what do we do? Dalta doesn't know the answer to that.

"Probably, but he's sedating magic within a certain amount of space around himself."

"In sedation?

The question arises in D'Arta as to whether that is possible. That is a question that arises because D'Arta is good at manipulating water attributes with the effect of sedation. In fact, I have never heard of being able to do that with the effect of sedation. Besides, I never thought that sedation would seal magic.

But given the scale of the Warcraft in front of you, maybe it could be. D'Arta considers such a possibility as well as how he can deal with it.

In this case, it would be advisable to use fire attribute activation to combat sedation. But unfortunately, no magician can use the fire attribute on this occasion. Then what? So I get a shock suggestion from Arthur.

"Dalta, you finish this."

"Is it me!?

D'Arta will raise his voice without clapping at any thoughtful or unexpected suggestions. But even though there is a magician with the strongest name in Leiria, there is no reason to be surprised if he tells you to do it. Besides, where I hit the same water attribute on the water attribute, the result is that the more pure water attribute wins. And in this case, it was the Blue Dragon.

"Mm, I can't. My magic will silence me..."

"I'm fine. You have to believe in your power."

"But..."

"Besides, I'll cover you. I won't activate his sedation so easily."

Sure, with Arthur's cover, I might be able to. The effect of Arthur's specialty optical attributes is elevated. The sedation of blue dragons can be suppressed by multiplying the water attributes of Dalta with the light attributes. But apart from that, there was another problem.

"But I don't have the magic to penetrate that scale..."

Another problem. Even if magic could be exercised, there was no magic in Dalta that could pierce the hard scales of the Blue Dragon.

"Is that true? There's no possibility of fine dust?

"Oh, that's..."

Questioned with a harsh voice, D'Arta has trouble responding. The most powerful magic that D'Arta can use is "Misty Sword Hell - Thousand Spurs," which he created to fight his parents' enemies, but that's enough offense or subtlety.

"What do you think?

"Uh, my strength now is five minutes and five minutes."

"I see. Does that mean it's only the magic of Dalta?

"What?"

I don't really understand the meaning of Arthur's words, Dalta. So Arthur adds an explanation.

"There's quite a splash of water in this space right now. Can't we use these?

So D'Arta looks around. I do see quite a bit of splashed water on one side of the perimeter in the battle with Blue Dragon. I mean, Arthur asked me if I could use the water.

"If this..."

"Can you go?

"Yes, maybe. But I've never done it before, so will I succeed..."

D'Arta makes me anxious because it's an unknown thing. But Arthur hangs words that dispel such anxiety.

"Dalta, you should be able to do it. And the Emperor entrusted you to Seyya, didn't he?

"Ah."

Yes. Yes, I did. I was left to Seyya. I wonder how lost I am. That's what D'Arta thought. I stopped getting lost. I just have to do it.

"Can you do that?

"Yes!"

Arthur quickly moved into action with a slight grin on Dalta's words.

"Stop the movement, and finish with a blow. Proclaim with the protection of the Princess of Light." The Wheel of Light "

When Arthur finishes his chant, the magical power of light appears as a syllable and wraps around the large body of the Blue Dragon, tightening its body. And soon Dalta exercises her magic.

"Dedicating my soul to the Misty Witch, therefore the Misty Witch rewards me, and here is the covenant of Aie." Fog Sword Hell - Thousand Spurs ""

The moment the chant is over, all the moisture that was in that space dances in the air, shaping one sword after another. And there was also added the sword born by the magic of Dalta, whose space was instantly encased by countless swords. Blue Dragon is at the heart of more than 10,000 swords.

"That's it"

Finally, the consciousness of the Blue Dragon disappeared from this world. And all that's left is a huge dragon carcass and dry air with countless scars. But at the next moment the carcass melts and becomes water, moisturizing the dry air.

"Done..."

"Well done."

Arthur speaks the language of labor to Dalta with a satisfying look on his face. I think I'm really happy with that word.

This one's working.

Arthur's face, who shrugged so in his heart, looks really satisfied. Because the real purpose in this battle is to get Dalta to tailor the Blue Dragon. So Arthur even deliberately created this situation by pretending to be hurt. It is a total lie that Aoyagi sealed the magic, and Arthur's magic was suddenly solved because he canceled the magic himself.

That's one reason Arthur focused on Dalta.

(Now Kirel's ancient magic belongs to D'Arta)

Arthur groaned so in his heart.