Glory to Earth Magic

- My vision is filled with bright red colors.

"Al... bah... yaki..."

"Shut up...... Alba, will you not confuse me?

"Agoo!?

Espero kicks Flam in depression as he looks at me and talks desperately while holding down one of his slashed arms.

- Stop it.

I wanted to stop Espero but for some reason I couldn't speak.

Surprisingly, I can handle it.

Is this punishment for me who was complacent like that?

"I thought you were here. Alba, you're not coming to this side, are you? You're gonna be the foundation of our hopes, right? Aren't you glad?"

Espero says so, wielding a great sword that vibrates fast against the flam that is grumbling with pain.

- - Stop, stop, stop, Yamelo, stop!!!!

The sight in front of me is described as a "sight I saw a long time ago”.

My fellow countrymen fall one after the other in the midst of fighting a mighty enemy...... I don't like those thoughts anymore.

My loved ones...... I don't want them to die again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!

Eyes down, enemies down! Kill Se!

The black emotions in me dominate me.

We should let this force loose to defeat him.

Feeling that way by instinct, I completely entrusted myself to the power that springs from the bottom of my heart.

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When I infiltrated this school as a lecturer, I learned about you, Aruba, and I learned that he was struggling unbeatably around despite the fact that he fits the unfortunate eye with his earthly attributes.

Undefeated by despair, working hard for the hope that lies ahead was exactly what I wanted.

Alba, such a symbol of hope, you must not be in such an irrational world.

In a new world, Alba, of course, our hopes shine.

That is why the power of the Evil God is absolutely necessary.

Because all humans have access during the College Festival, the time has come for the Redeemer (Greatest Full Dead) to enter.

Most importantly, Armando, who followed me, was useless.

"Goodbye......"

And... I shake my sword straight up against the girl who holds her arm and rolls to the ground, without any particular emotion.

This child needs to be definitely erased because Alba will definitely be an obstacle for you to come to this side.

Alba, he's a close person to you, so he might get grudged at first, but I'm sure he'll understand.

I swung the sword up with hope...

"Guh!?

I was about to, and a strong impact from the side would hit me and blow me away.

"hey... what..."

"Agu............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

When I look in the direction where the shock came from, Aruba is wrapping a rock around my body with you moaning painfully.

Until now, there were no pillars in the place where I was, so this probably hit me.

"F... ram... from... away, ooh!

Alba, who wrapped a rock around his own body and became like a small golem, runs towards me when you yell like that.

"Why are you interrupting? She said she'd be in your way for sure."

"Ulu-sai!

Alba, I feel like I said I don't have an ear to listen to. I'm going to stretch my arm over here.

"Kuh...... Nha"

Alba, stop the vibration so that it doesn't hurt you more than you need to, and take his attack on the belly of the sword, but a sharp claw hits me as my arm stretches around the sword as it does.

Right, is it stretching only the part of the rock that is wrapped around it?

I can't believe I'm only 12 years old or there and can manipulate dirt magic so far... Oh, I've been wanting to draw you to this side more and more.

"Vibrating Bullet (Wave Barrett)"

Almost there, Aruba. My magic is done where your hand tried to grab my face, and the impact of invisibility blows you off defenseless Aruba.

My magic is' vibration '. With the magic of vibrating the air and sound, this fork sword from "The Man" is also vibrating the sound at high speeds, making it a powerful cleavage.

This way, depending on the usage and circumstances, the magic that makes it a big weapon is also very inferior because it is not visible compared to flower shapes such as flames and ice.

This world, which is appreciated only in terms of how strong magic does not gain anything in appearance, is so desperate.

But... "The Man" showed me the way.

"Gaaaaaaaa!"

Blown up, Alba, you fly toward him when you land lightly like a beast and scream, causing a massive amount of ice-column-shaped triangular stones to appear behind him.

"That's about it, it won't reach me."

I wave a fast vibrating sword against an impending attack without panic and knock it off in the aftermath.

"The adventurer rank is low, but I don't like the battle experience either. I'm not weak enough to get hit by a kid on a rock."

Explain that, but Aruba, who has forgotten me with anger, will attack you the same way he did earlier.

"Mr. Alba...... don't let me get too disappointed, will you? If you forget me so easily at this level, you won't reach your hopes... it may hurt, but just bear with me for a moment."

As it is, I decide to stop you, Alba, in a slightly absurd way, after deciding that you are impoverished.

Now Alba, you are probably being drunk by a magical outburst for forgetting me in anger.

Alba, I want to draw you in. As far as I'm concerned, I'm not even leaving you like this.

It's about this time, so I'm going to have to ask you to put up with one of your arms.

Don't worry, will you?

We have an excellent healer, so we'll stick around. I run over to you, Alba, shooting down an impending attack when I decide what to do next.

"Ggaaaaaaaa!"

He opens his mouth with a rock shaped like a lion's head about three times my size trying to swallow his prey from the ground as if it were a magical signal when he shouted like a beast.

"Ha, wow..."

When I'm in love with his magic, the lion of the rock swallows me as it is.

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A lion of rock in front of his eyes makes the sound of chewing his prey to pieces.

I thought I killed him, but the big sword protruded from the head of the rock lion with his mouth shut and he appeared from there.

"No, it's dangerous. I fell in love with you."

When he crawls out of the lion's head, he behaves as if it were nothing.

In my brain, only the word "kill him" rings and I can't think deeply. It just moves like an instinct.

If you couldn't kill him in the attack earlier, you can move on to the next method.

"but ahhhhhh!

I say, "Speak magic." Now I create a triangular stone to surround him in all directions.

And when he gets to the ground, he deforms himself into a rock lion and restrains his legs.

"Oops......... Is this a little bad......?

Words are relentless relentless releases magic to that guy who can afford to be on his back.

At first, he was prevented by his sword, but when he repeated his attack, he began to suffer injuries.

"Gu!"

At last, the attack did not completely flaunt him, and one attack after the other pierced his body.

To keep pushing, I use the momentum that generates the pillar from below the ground to jump up and fall to the opponent to crush it with its weight.

At that moment, the armor of the rock and the clothes of the maid were all as easy as pieces of paper, and the sword cut off his arm.

"You're finally getting close. But if I didn't, you wouldn't have come near me."

He laughs and laughs as he bleeds out of his body.

"!?

But the look on his face also freezes as soon as he sees how he is.

Naturally... there was no blood coming from the arm that should have been torn open.

It sanded (spiritualized) its own body.

It only took a short time, but it happened to work.

"Die."

Emotionally, I held my arm when I said just one word calmly, and I swung my arm into the shape of a sickle in an attempt to shake the head of the surprised Soitz.

Then, something that is difficult to see because of the sound of a gissip entangles your body and stops you from moving.

"Aruba-kun. Hey, would you wait to kill him?

The only thing that got in the way of killing him was... his long white hair was an impressive acorn.