Hermit Wizard

The only way I can kill a planter who can't handle a spiritual existence is to kill the host. Even when you're planting a parasite, it's hard to see the nature of the substance.

Then, in order to carry out the request of the Savior of the Hidden Forest, we need to find the three hosts that the planter is parasitizing and then take their lives.

· · · if there were no tentacles.

[That's so weird. How do you stimulate the planting?]

‘I don't know. Anyway, if you let it go, it'll start, right? ’

At that time.

Whew! Whew!

This side began when the girl's body twitched. The savior of Silver Rim said that the tentacles couldn't do that. It means I have to deal with it.

I filled my tongue.

“It wasn't just about stopping your mouth. ”

Trying to stop the child's mouth is not the only reason that it is difficult to hear the scream. I thought if I stopped my mouth, I could stop the eruption.

But there was a scene in front of my eyes telling me that it was a mistake. A thick green mucus is flowing without covering the girl's eyes.

“· · · ectoplasm! ”

The substance that vomited the soul that was planted. A defense mechanism that breaks down souls that are non-material and converts them into anti-matter.

There are two reasons to spit the soul out again. If you create small quantities in advance to protect the eggs, and if you actually feel threatened and try to attack the enemy like now..

[· · · · Min Joon!]

Sharp cries of Parvash. But I've been preparing for that. Floating spells float my body in the air. Both the body and the soul that touched it will become lazy.

The head touched the ceiling. The mucus rises on the floor in an instant and puffs under your feet.

‘This is too much. ’

I would have eaten only part of the soul, but this amount means that the gap between the host and the soul is quite high. A kid like that? What's wrong?

‘Oh, it's hard to settle quietly. ’

I see a girl in the air following me with her tentacles twisted. Still, his eyes are turned upside down and he is tearing out the mucus. Face and body, of course. Ectoplasm that flows down the tentacles. I know it doesn't damage the host's body, but the tentacles are fine? As you can see,

I adjusted the range and sprayed the magic.

“A sigh of Melkos! ”

Cold Qi fills the room in an instant.

The walls and furniture on the floor were frozen. The extreme cold was concentrated under my feet, and the ectoplasm that was running down froze for a while. But · · ·,

Eww!

As the frozen surface of the lake splits, the ice cracks and the mucus begins to budge again.

Ooooooooooooo!

I waved with a strange sound. A dark green wave that feels a few times darker than green algae. It's like a crazy drunken thing that ate a whole bunch of mosses.

The shaking sweeps away all kinds of junk and blankets. The princess-style doll that was bitten by a rock flipped over and just remembered her ankle.

‘The freeze is not going through. If I leak out of this room, everyone in this apartment will die. ’

Waves buzz with foam, creating a more and more distinct shape. Traces of souls eaten before they came to this world. I frowned.

‘I can't hit and do it here. ’

Residents of apartments are also residents, but I also have limited types of magic that can be used in these narrow rooms.

‘I have to get him out. ’

[How?]

I memorized the spell instead of the answer.

“The whirlpool of DryFlos! ”

Precisely coordinated and focused airflow smashed the wall!

Kuku Kung!!

A huge amount of dust was generated as the wall was breached, but it was swept out like a whirlwind.

I drew one of the walls into my head in front of the hallway. Magic did not stop breaking down a single layer of walls, but smashed across the hallway to the exterior of the apartment. Through the hole, you can see the night sky outside the building and the east side of the building.

And the invisibility magic that surrounded my body was broken as the rough magic boiled.

I don't roll as I thought I would. I had to say ectoplasm to anticipate the amount of girl's body.

Therefore, the first aspect of the countermeasure was this. After freezing the ectoplasm, open the channel in the chest to connect in any dimension, pull out the frozen mucus mass and close the channel. The end.

But unexpectedly, there are too many eruptions, and the power you have is too strong to freeze. This is Plan B.

We need to use firepower that will completely destroy it.

‘We have to change our appearance. ’

I memorize spells, and my facial muscles twist strangely. My body grew a little bit.

Toothless!

After the variation, I took off the mask. It is no longer avoidable for this incident to cause attention to be focused. Instead of raising doubts about what's behind it, I'd rather throw you a definite sense of hunting.

You know, hummus, throwing traps.

I cast the same spell, just lower the pressure and cast it again.

“The whirlpool of DryFlos! ”

Ectoplasm is certainly an intermediate form of matter and non-matter. That means my magic works.

A whirlwind sweeps the whole room, with no destructive power. Then I spilled everything indoors out of the apartment!

The massive amount of mucus that remained in the room, as well as the lumps that slowly flowed out through the perforated wall into the hallway of the apartment, were swept out without leaving behind by the strong wind I had created.

Whining!

Tied to a tentacle stretched out from my hand, the girl's body sways in the wind and shakes in the air. In the meantime, the ectoplasm that continues to emanate is caught by the wind and poured outside.

I held my pouch in my hand and jumped in front of the hole in the outer wall. A girl who is entangled in tentacles follows me as I move in the air.

In that state, I looked up at the sky.

Hey, hey, hey!

Toys, dolls, books, and blankets fly up from the night sky. With him, a lumpy mucus ectoplasm floats and rises up. From the point of outdoor exposure, the direction of the wind was turned upward.

Soon, the ectoplasm that flows out of the girl's body stopped. Mucus that rises in the wind from far away is clumping together and finishing the transformation.

And with that look in my eyes, I barely suppressed the unpleasantness of pushing up.

Because it's gross? That's not enough. Stimulating me is something more than the disgusting appearance of the green mucus mimicking. Extreme rejection of the existence itself.

A shape created by ectoplasm. It was a pair of huge wings covering the sky.

The channel in the heart of the Milky Way, planted in the world beyond that, did you eat their souls? ’

[Hundreds of thousands, millions of them attacking and eating in flocks.]

The wings were wide and huge. It's like an eagle flying in the sky. Except I don't have a trunk.

‘It's not real, it's just an imitation. That's about it.

I threw myself out of the outer wall of the apartment, holding a tentacle pocket in my hand. This time instead of leaping or floating, I memorize the correct ‘flight’ spell and jump up in an instant. A pile of floating tentacles and a girl tied to it flew with me.

From afar, it would seem like a man is tied up in a heap of vines stretched out of my hand.

Yi Yi Yi!

Wind rips from the ear canal.

I rise up along a mucus mass that goes away from the sky high. As the distance of flight increased, I felt like I was escaping from a venom underneath my magic power.

That means you can't blow up an entire apartment building on the ground. I can't help it. I pulled the ring in my left hand and grabbed it.

[The form is complete.]

Parvashe says in the backpack on his back. I looked up.

The Ectoplasmic mass was swept away by the whirlwind I had created and finished its transformation.

That's the ability to regain the power of the soul that was planted and possess ectoplasm. It will be a part of the power that ‘Original' has, but it will be difficult to deal with with it with the dizziness of magic.

“· · · Quite real? ”

As if I had listened, it widened its wings, which occupied most of its body.

Each feather bears a sacred letter. At the point where the roots of the two wings abutted, there was a small, elongated muscle mass beside the trunk.

He opens his lips and gives out his tongue. The tongue was covered with bullets reminiscent of the shell of a toad. The bizarre movement that repeats after it explodes and rises again continues on the tongue floor. One of the bullets explodes and screams to praise God.

What god's apostle? ’

[I don't know.]

How long does that dimension that you planted last?

According to the Savior of the Silver Rim, the number of plantings would have increased exponentially and the normal life would have been extinct by the end. Then the fish left in the world ate away the souls of the apostles who had fallen on the ground after suffering from hunger.

Even if you planted it, the Apostle, it must be the creation of God that encroached on that dimension.

‘That's the result of Teamkill, after all. ’

[Hmm · · ·, a completely abandoned world.]

At that time, the exoplasm imitating the apostle begins to boil. And I heard the ‘Word’ ring in my head.

Listen/I have a duty to preach the Holy Word/Praise the Blessing of Faith/Bow down to Him/Escape the pain of being a hundred billion times over

I recite the scriptures of the gods I served, just as I was alive. I can't even touch my mental barrier because it mimics a handful of unholy powers. Just unpleasant.

"Quite a copy." I'm sending a telepathy call.

I turned to my side and began to flap. Mucus bullets pour out of my body like a storm!

“How to attack such a subject has nothing to do with the apostle! It's just ectoplasm!”

[I borrowed only the power of my own soul by ordering the ice. There is no divine power of the Apostle.]

I put magic in the ring in my hand.

Ooooooooo!

A translucent shield that appears around me. Thanks to pulling the tentacles as close to the body as possible, the girl comes out and all the tentacles come in. The green chunks spill over it, bump into it, explode. But I didn't care. I focused on narrowing the streets.

Even while I was restrained by a slime storm, the green apostle continued to act faithfully in the spirit.

In order to sleep with Him, you should be obedient to Him. Whose name will you worship? Praise be to Him! The Fog of Gray Metal!

It is the name of a familiar god.

"It was Thermyos."

Approached at a reasonable distance, I aim with a ring. In the meantime, the wingspan grows and the mucus that collides with the iron puck over the shield increases.

And as soon as we figure out a stable trajectory,

I didn't need a starter language. I didn't have to put anything like a coalescence.

“· · · It would take more than a month to rebuild this. ”

I just muttered bitterly and opened my hand holding the ring. The thread of horsepower now marked in the center of the slime apostle's body. The ring flies along that guiding path.

The ring, which flew into the air in an instant, hid itself in the darkness of the night sky.

I reverse the direction of the flying magic and get as far away from the mucus as possible. I put my pockets in my armpits and blocked my ears with both hands. The tentacles touched my neck when I changed position. Cool touch. The savior of Silver Rim was a warm-hearted animal.

I saw a girl tied to a tentacle. This could explode the tympanic membrane. You have to stop both ears somehow.

Glug

"Huh?"

At that moment, two smaller, thinner tentacles germinated from the tentacles that bound the child. It is similar to the sight that the Savior of Silver Rim showed in front of me. At the end of the giant tentacles on the body, he made the tentacles in this pocket the same way.

The two tentacles were so steep that they naturally blocked the girl's two ears.

‘Hush, what the hell. Hey, did you have Izzie? Did you do what I told you? ’

[What? You ordered it? Did you send the telepathy to the tentacles?]

‘· · · No. And now I'm just thinking about it. How does timing work? ’

But my thoughts were no longer followed.

Just in the night sky above the apartment, the sun came up like a storm.

Currrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!

The harpoon opens up a vast atmosphere. Immediately, a blinding light flashed, and an eagle flame covered the sky. It burns the darkness brightly as if it were going back into the day.

Hey, hey, hey!

“Argh!”

Heat had an impact on our flight. The body was roughly shaken, but remained close to balance. Despite the shield absorbing a substantial amount of heat, a gust of wind came in.

The artifact I'm blowing up right now isn't just a massive explosion of magic. What do you do when you blow it all up with an explosion? In the meantime, I have to live, right? Given that, it's magic that we saved together in the ring. Physical defense and horsepower shield conforming to the 9th system. Once activated, the artifact disappears and remains intact.

And what's happening up there is the same level of enthusiastic explosion magic. I concentrate my magical powers in my eyes. Violent fireworks embroidering the sky.

“My material costs $35,000 to blow up in the air like that. ”

[It's money. You can dispose of what you received from the backlog.]

Yeah, it's money, right. Only what you can buy with money from the ingredients is worth it. Thinking about my hard work and my time because I can't get it with money,

But this was the best way to burn that big lump at once. I didn't like people getting together because the battle got longer. Flight magic was eating up a lot of horsepower. It's the safest place to go.

I watched the center of the explosion with magical power in my eyes. The mucus is swept away and burst into the air, and it gradually burns away. After a while, I saw it evaporate without leaving behind.

If so, · · ·,

I watch the girl as she slows down. Then · · ·,

Whirlick!

A thick tentacle wrapped around the girl swoops like a whip in the air. Rough, hostile movements that are completely different from what I just stopped the kid's ear. Then I made a ring like I caught something transparent.

‘You got him!’

Once the ectoplasm was extinguished, the insecure planter tried to escape from the host.

The inside of the O-shaped ring made by the tentacles in the air begins to be watered with bronze. When I looked closely, thousands of tentacles were encroaching more than needles, more than hair. A microvascular view.

Tensioners like the coral reef that penetrated inside the body of the fishing chan planter made a shape.

Looking at it, I was convinced of one thing.

"The body of the Savior of the Silver Rim can be in contact with spiritual beings? ’

If it is possible to target the planting, the soul will also be possible.

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