Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

"Lords are waiting for you here"

The guard led me into the hall and walked for a while, then told me so in front of the lavish door.

"Well......... are you waiting already? I thought they were gonna wait."

"I... can't believe I'm waiting for someone like you..."

"Well good, you don't mind coming in more than that?

"Ha."

When Georg confirmed, the guard responded briefly before approaching the door.

"Dear Greffenberg, I have brought you a guest."

And, speaking from the outside, the voice replied, "Let me through" with a crooked voice from the inside, thanking him for it, and then the guard opened the door.

"Please come in"

"Well, thank you for the guide, and then the other thing, overlapping, please. I don't want to bleed without darkness."

"Yes… Yes, sir, I understand."

"Good then. Ask God and his colleagues to have a full life span after that."

When I went into the room I was put through after I said that, there was a slightly skinny, pale middle-aged man and a sharp woman with redhead eyes.

"Hmmm...... that said, I didn't confirm my gender, but which one is the lord?

He made a statement before the other person uttered anything, feeling the door closed behind him. I know the name, and I don't care what you think, it's a man's name, so there's no question about it. However, this is meant to set the pace for the person to speak before prompting them to speak. Finally, although this is disrespectful and has a strong provocative connotation.

I don't know if it's like an escort or a deputy, but I felt the woman's sharper eyesight became sharper.

"Wow... I am the lord here, Raymond Krewell Grefenberg. Whatever. Feel free to call me Raymond. This is Anna, my magician, a famous magician in the north, Anna on fire, and so on, and I usually let her be my aide."

A woman who just gives a gentle thank you to Raymond for introducing her.

< You're a human magician, don't see it for the first time, I know you're good at fire magic because of your alias...... you can't possibly threaten it >

Originally, humans are not highly magical suited. Not only does it specialize in wind and water, like elves, but it is humans who are not universally suited. Therefore, it seems that even if there is a human being fit for Him, he or she often ends his or her life without magic without becoming aware of it, and I guess the magician in front of this is certainly fit and lucky.

But even with propriety, it takes ten years to fully master the magic that was in its aptitude, and thirty to forty years if you want to produce Kanst-level power and precision, like Georg (though chanting and so on is still necessary). And the magician in front of me is precisely in his late twenties, not very much, but to such an extent that he won't be able to scratch a scratch against Georg.

"Well, you're a famous magician that year, it's a big deal...... but this time there's no use for a wooden end like that. It's your Lord I need to talk to you about, Raymond."

To Georg's complete provocation, Raymond froze his expression and Anna dew her fury by reddening it to her ears.

This is also the shortcoming of human magicians. Always held from around as a precious person capable of handling magic, and even when younger, the birth streets are undoubtedly, often easily reversed if arrogant, dignified, and self-esteem is twice as strong as a person's, denigrated.

"Kee... let me tell you..."

"Hey, why don't you stop, Anna!! I'm not your enemy!!

"Dear Hall!! We've decided to deceive you anyway! It would be an illusion user or something!! Soon I will uncover it and let you see it!!

The bandits who used illusion and beat it up when reacted the same way, but there is no such magic. There is nothing you can do to mislead yourself with light magic, but that is only to the extent that you can mislead it in the distance, if you approach it, it is distorted or sumptuous, you are forced to refract the light, but you will soon discover the unnaturalness of the late. In fact, Georg had also previously tried disappearing and trying to make Ferris look like a human, but even Georg couldn't do it perfectly, so I just said that if he was a human, guess what.

Illusion use is a close expression of what we call "being turned into a raccoon" in modern Japan. It can also be said that the result of stopping a direct look at reality before an unacceptable phenomenon.

"Stop!!

"Flame, use your fierce power to become a wild wind and punish the enemies in front of you!!

A larger mass of flame than man, released from Anna's hand, approaches Georg as he scorches the floor and ceiling. But it disappeared beautifully just before that, without hitting the target correctly.

"Become!?

"... he said he waited until the chant to see how much the human magician and the others had done, but to this extent"

Beyond the extinction of the fire was the figure of Georg, who nestled flat, letting his dewy hair sweep in the wind blown by the remnants of the magical running.

"Besides, what makes me even more angry is that you turned your fangs on me with that degree of ability. Stupid little girl, let me ask you one thing, what would it be like to die?

That's it, then when he activates the skill "Dragon King Intimidation," Raymond collapses to be hit by a chair that was nearby without even screaming, Anna said.

"Hih!?... ya... hey... hey, help... help..."

I can't distract myself from its overwhelming power and intimidation, and I fall back on my ass cake begging for my life.

"Do you drown while you're on earth? You want your whole body chopped up by an invisible wind blade? Or try burying it in the ground and choking it loosely? You want to be burned little by little from the tip of your body? Come on, pick it up. Pick it up."

This time, it is an existing Georg who can become a thorough tyrant.

If you want to choose Georg over the Church, and you have to choose, you can't even think of betraying him from the bottom of your heart, and you can't gather the beasts together with this anxiety. From now on, when we gather the beasts in this city again several times, it is a wish that we must negotiate with them whenever the Church gives a little bit, etc.

At the end of the day, there is no intention that we will be able to gather beasts successfully in the name of the lord.

"Please forgive me... please forgive me... I will never forgive you again and I will listen to anything you say... so please..."

"Life is... yes, only life is... forgiveness... whatever, whatever..."

To the two people who literally come desperate to beg for their lives and plead for their lives, it was Georg who, in his heart, conceived a deep sigh, a cruel grin on the surface, about how he was going to take the story.