I Came Back but the World is Still a Fantasy!?

It was the boy's erudition, but he was cautious.

It was good intentions for the boy to be ignorant.

─ ─ So the encounter was unfortunate, a very sad event.

Unfortunately, it didn't end that way.

The lodging town of Lillist takes four days by carriage to the king's capital of the kingdom of Rest, to which it belongs.

It leads to the mountains, where the streets that follow and stretch in the opposite direction are also border lines

was in a positional relationship that Beyond the mountain is neighboring Krash in friendly relations with this country.

It takes the shortest period of time to cross the mountain to reach the country, and the slope is loose, as well as dangerous organisms.

I've been passing people and things from both countries for decades because I'm not there. If this is normal.

If it was a frontier line, there could be disputes between nations over a long history.

Though it may have been, it's not for mountain crossings in the army.

One circumstance (...) makes it difficult to choose that option from the two heads of state,

It was one of the factors that allowed us to maintain decades of friendship. And this city...

It was still busy with merchants and travellers who visited today, benefiting from the flow all by themselves.

That said, it should also be referred to as harm due to the location that developed only as an accommodation town.

As a place to rest after crossing the mountain, as a place to feed your English before entering the mountain.

Even if you are, if you step out of the city, all you have is a mountain or a street leading to the king's capital or a vast forest.

There are some circumstances that have not been developed, and that forest is enough to refuse to let people in.

Not that the trees are thriving, but enough that you'd like to come in.

It wasn't even open. Not to mention the dark forest at night, even with the moonlight.

If you peek out of the city, it's like a giant dark monster waiting for you with a big mouth open.

It shows me the abyss that makes me visionary. So do the li-list residents.

Stopped by travelers also have the choice of resting in bed at night or making noise in the tavern.

But there was a boy in there who dared to go from himself into the woods that night.

As good as the year is probably in the late teens. Somewhere with a positive face.

The unusual looking boy had an atmosphere that made him feel younger than he looked.

It's silver armor that wraps around you. of metal of the same name to break even though it has a discreet and simple design.

It covers only the hands, feet and chest with silvagant steel items that are said to require weapons.

With a silvagant steel long sword covered sheath at the waist.

He's headed outside the list in an unmistakable foothold. Somewhere with a lightweight knight.

Dressed like no. If it's in the sun, just gear. Nobody's just a young traveler.

It's an expensive and high-performance piece of equipment that you wouldn't expect, but some people are different under the moonlight.

I didn't seem to realize the value of it, even if there were people out there again.

Didn't you think or how well the boy knight got out?

He leaves the list without anyone stopping him and heads to the woods alone.

It was simply for his own training that he chose to behave.

He realized every day that his physical abilities were increasing at a tremendous rate,

He thought that daily training was more important than still being an amateur when it comes to handling weapons.

But it's even dangerous to pretend satisfactorily in a lodging. Just in case it falls out.

He has the power to make it catastrophic if you hit it somewhere.

That's why I left the lodging in the middle of the night looking for a suitable size place.

So rather than go for the woods to be exact, it's a kind of between the relist and the woods.

You're right that you were aiming for a blank zone.

But because it was a place like that, he could have already had a client right up to the last minute, even dust.

I haven't thought about it, and that's why the movement stops unexpectedly in the shadows beneath that moonlight.

his flesh (sight) at midnight if he does and performs well, when it comes to metric conversion

More than 50 m made it easy to see who it was that was ahead of us.

Generally speaking, there were two types of shadows.

One is a small someone wearing a hooded jacket like one made of borough cloth.

men and women were not even known because they stood with their backs against the boy knights,

He intuited that he wasn't so far away from himself when he was old. But if that's all.

He also thought of himself as a traveler or something who chose to move on through the night for a reason. Just in case.

I would have said a word, but it would have depended more on that response.

So it was the other kind of being that was the problem.

The number is two.

Back length higher than hood. The whole body silhouette is definitely that of a four-legged beast.

Playing the moonlight, thin, shiny wool and one at a time are the tails of multiple (nine) human-sized pieces.

It was the two-headed anomaly that kept him opposite the hood. Boy knights have done it before.

The moment you decided you were the demon you've slashed down so many times that you two showed sharp fangs.

overlapping, he urged himself to act.

─ ─ Dangerous, demons are attacking us!

Then you have to help.

There was no animosity, no malice, no desire to kill, no action similar to that sense of mission.

If there had been any, the tragedy would have been avoided after this, but for better or worse.

For a boy knight, that action is not a battle, it is only a task to save lives.

That's why with all his might, the boy jumps out and zeroes his distance from each other at once.

It ends everything between blinks.

"Huh!?

Someone's breathtaking scream.

Blood splashes coloring the dark night in front of someone deeply hooded.

Two anomalies with separate heads and torso collapsed and the head rolled to delay.

"Are you okay, no injuries, wow!?

The boy who did it with a long sword pulled out of his hips looks back with a refreshing grin. but.

The Hood guy who ran to poke at it said he'd pick up the two fallen heads.

I scream with a healing magical light as I snuggle it against my fallen torso and put my hand on my wound.

"Connect!"

It was the boy's voice that came out. A strong voice that just reminds me of something more than that.

There was an intimidating spirit that made even the boy, who was not the person told, want to fu for some reason.

But with that strange feeling to spare, the magic, words, and no consequences for the boy in the hood.

"Why!? Oh, you!!

Stunned, he revealed his anger on the face when he saw the Boy Knight's weapon.

A long sword with a silver sword body where everything shines and a complex tattoo engraved on its blade.

Silvagant blades have the properties of breaking magic and tattoos reinforce them.

The wounds inflicted by this are difficult to heal, for every magic power to be turned down.

Its ability to kill even ends with a single knife of life that is said to be hard on death.

The boy who knows about it explodes his emotions, and the boy he doesn't know is leaning his neck.

"What, ha!?!?

The boy knight was bewildered when he was slapped in the wrath of even mixed intentions to kill.

When I came in to help, I didn't know why I could be so hostile.

That wasn't the gap. Even without it he could not see (...).

The only thing I knew was that the moment I lost my hood, I was struck like I was breaking through my abdomen.

He literally got into his nostrils and got punched in the stomach at an unstoppable rate.

I didn't know if it was flown by and jumped four degrees on the ground and the 200m was rolled.

In the meantime, I crashed into dozens of trees, even knocked them down.

I didn't let go of my sword, but I couldn't help but shock it. It was a coincidence.

"Ah, shit, ho, ha... ah, ha... uhh, what, but?

But he spits blood two or three times while dressed as depressed and dirty the ground.

I don't know the pain in an area I've never felt before and the energy to cause a shock.

But if he had the strength, he wouldn't have gotten up.

"Up!?

Because the hood will hold onto its head.

The earth that man treads upon, though only earth and grass, is quite stiff.

But the boy knight's face has some dirt in his mouth as the right half sinks beneath the earth.

"Ugh, what... you said, ahhh!?!?

"I'm so angry.

It's now and again, like this...... in front of me I'm nagging you!!

The pressure to step on your head with a voice that sounds from the bottom of hell increases.

It is no longer anger and killer like illusion that it had a physical weight.

But we all have no idea why the boy knight is pointing it at us.

"Damn, so what!? Weren't you attacked by demons?

Why am I being attacked by the person who helped me? I don't know why.

I try to wake up with my hands and feet all the way up and get the boy in the hood.

The position of the body remains unchanged. Muscle strength, said to be one of the best in the world, makes no sense.

He has defeated the monster with all kinds of threats so far. That's why.

I breathed imagining how much power I was being held in.

"Eh."

"Oh, huh?

The sudden floating sensation that happened with the sudden tongue pounding there.

He grabbed his head without having time to be puzzled, and swung (...).

"What!?

"Yikes!

"Gu!"

Short screams, collision sounds and bitter voices echoed in the woods at night as soon as possible.

And three white and blue colors distanced to blow away.

"Intercepted?

"Are you saying that they read it!

"How to make a sudden assault by metastasis!?

The three figures are women in badly mismatched maid clothes in this setting.

They're stunned, but centered around the boys, at an exquisite distance that won't reach them in one leg.

Forming a square triangle surrounded him with a dagger to let him escape.

"Oh, geez, mi, guys..."

a boy knight with a slight relief at the appearance of the seen face, but there

I understood with the pain in my body that I was prevented from using myself to attack them.

Did the Hood boy detect earlier, kicking him up, using that body?

He told me that he had wiped out all the blades and users that were coming at him. They're on the armorless part.

my clothes and skin were slightly torn by the blade of a dagger that I tried to pierce.

The boy, who regarded it as unlucky, did not even think of the possibility that it was intentional.

I couldn't afford to think about it.

"Damn!!! Ouch, ouch, ouch!! Let go, let go!!

The boy, who is unchanged and is grabbed by the head in the condition of an iron claw, complains of pain.

There was also pain from the wound when it was used for interception, but the power to tighten your head like a panacea.

Compared to this, I can't even feel anything else after being hit by senseless severe pain.

Even if you desperately slap your opponent in the arm and resist, the Hood boy creeps into it.

I don't see how the maids who are surrounded by unresponsiveness also care.

That was the same even when further interveners appeared.

"If you come and perceive the brave man's crisis... what are you?

A tone I'm used to saying things from above, with a voice that rolls the bell.

One woman who was drawn to a different maid than the maids who showed up earlier.

The design and gloss of the work of art, together with the appearance and fruitfulness of multiple defensive magic engraved

A beautiful woman with golden blonde and emerald eyes wrapping an emphasis on dress armor.

Even if I didn't know who she was, I'd unleash so much aura that I wouldn't even know who she was.

There were so many women there that I could call them exactly your example of the princess of the story.

It was the eleven maids with no expression that she was taking with her.

each already had some sort of armed but all united in silvagant steel,

There must have been a Tiaris flower and a unicorn crest inscribed somewhere.

It is a dark substitute to show that he belongs to the royal palace of the magical power Earthgant.

No one, combined with the atmosphere of a leading woman, can tell who it is.

"Hmm."

Even though I saw them, he just made a laughing noise with his nose from behind the hood.

It should be understood that the all-powerful hand does not loosen without changing the attitude that it is not via intent.

To this she hoisted her eyeballs.

"It's a lot licked, no matter how far away from home it is.

He seems to have the strength of an arm, but I don't care if he's alone... "

"Ugh!?

And when his mouth was about to spin his position and his seemingly lofty words.

A boy knight was thrown towards her by an obvious throwing form.

One maid comes forward to shelter a shaped princess who has been washed through the void, and takes him.

but.

"Huh!"

At that moment her sight was already protruded. Someone's palm dominated it.

Magic flashes. I don't even have time to breathe for her or the boy knight. It happened.

-Boom.

An explosion of black magic. degree to cover each person. It does, however, ensure that he and her

They all blew it out into the woods. That's what got the boy knight flown.

Snubbing down dozens of trees as if tracking the track backwards.

"... eh, Kato, Rae? Oh, get rid of him!

Others reacted late to the sudden and almost breathtaking events.

The princess also commands him to remain passionate when he understands things, even when he grunts the name of his blown squire.

As ordered, now it's as if the maids had been meeting from the beginning.

I hit him with a move to show cooperation.

The first three had a square triangle.

It kicks the earth to get bounced and jumps. That's the speed of the wind.

A shadow that jumps out of the earth as swordswallowing eyes look at it behind the hood.

Magic of the land activated without feeling foreboding or shaking. The other maids.

I set it up. It creates the arms of the earth, grabs the boy's hands and feet, and restrains him.

They are not alarmed. The boy we had with us and one of our people.

I did not take lightly the movement and its magic that I had tried to defeat.

They are treading that this restraint does not stop them from moving for a long time.

But even if we can get out of there by any means, the three maids already...

The blade of Silvagant in its hand pierces his body during the next moment.

There is no way to avoid this timing that was so imminent.

"Huh? Huh?

It should have been.

What happened. The three men on the side of the raid were not sure.

No, none of them will know exactly with the others who were on the watching side.

He moved. As if there was nothing like that while in captivity.

Now, the blade approaching from the three directions was made lightly as if to avoid people by cluttering,

I guided their position and arm movements with stroking hand movements.

Result.

"Saila, Alyssa, Hannah!!

Each blade was pierced to be sucked into someone else's body.

Horizontal abdomen, shoulders, hips. Red flowers gradually spread on the white of the maid's clothes.

Results brought about by actions that are not even defensive, too instantaneous.

The intent of the princess's screaming intentions cannot be conveyed to the three whose thoughts have ceased.

Hood's boy has no hesitation in such a stopped three, or time to go back

He twists his body and takes a strong kick blow all the time if he doesn't give it, for example.

"Come on!"

You were sensing that. One popped shadow. moment, to an earlier explosion.

A vast forest swayed with an unbeatable roar and the shock it would bring.

The arms of the earth, which remained grasping at his feet, blow shatteringly, and the tall metal noise (...) sounds.

"Maid length!

"Stella!"

There's a long-lasting maid in between to shelter the three wounded, in a Hulbert pattern.

He was taking the spinning kick that created such a phenomenon while distorting his face.

The power that comes from the product is enough to paralyze her hands.

It was her best shot at keeping the upset out of her face at this time.

"Take Mia, Kaya, and the three of you to protect the brave men and Katrea!

"" Yes, I did!

That's what I ordered you to do, make sure the two of you look just like twins move out.

Play his legs in a pattern at the same time. But the other guy pulled his leg back, and now he shafts it.

A spinning kick in reverse rotation is imminent, as if to exploit the bounced momentum.

Thrust the axe spear into the earth like a shield by switching it faster than the moment.

And another roar that sounded. Stella took the kick and let go of the score.

from the cuffs of both hands while still stepping into the boy with his legs still colliding with the pattern.

The knife was removed and protruded with no hesitation whatsoever.

But the feeling returned there is far from what tore the meat apart.

"Oh, do this magic!?

Arms crossed to shelter.

That is the act of shielding the arms of the earth that were still connected to the arms. Deep down, the knife.

It does not reach the flesh in front of the walls of the earth, which have been pierced but are more thick than their bodies.

But come there and she realizes her mistake. It's powerful enough to ignore restraints.

Another possibility came to mind in that phenomenon, which I assumed was working.

An arm for restraint stretching out of the earth follows his movements too much.

"No way, you took over?

Impossible.

That sight I saw in front of me more than the common sense of magic in my own knowledge of complaining.

Stella believed in the crookedness of the three-day moon under her hood and the chills all over her body.

"Oh, blow it up, fire!"

Eating aftermath at close range and so on to beat the flames.

from a knife where shock and dust struck and the flames dared not let go as they blocked sight

Tongue-in-cheek that the earth's arms gain the feeling of collapse, but the other party's signs do not waver.

Wave the knife of both hands to shake it off, and stick it out. Still in the aftermath of the blast.

The opponent swallows the blade of Silvagant with his bare hands as flames and smoke strike like dust and remnants.

stroke, invert, bounce, and recieve the belly of the blade. If you just mouth it, just text it.

It'll be terribly easy. She doubted my eyes when they made it real. Whatever. She did.

Swinging is a silver blade that strikes at a rate that blinks like a meteor. That's what a prank looks like.

They're dealing with it. Enough to draw blood away from Stella's faceless expression.

Not to mention she attacks from next to next while crossing the blade or swapping for weapons of different shapes.

I was. He said he had such a bad vision, that he was easily frightened at close range.

I couldn't do that. Besides, she wasn't long ago enough for him to contain the Boy Knight.

I also knew I was exercising my power. And it's completely different. It's too delicate and too quiet.

Defense in motion. It's like he's the only one on a different course of time.

Stella gradually becomes more difficult to follow. I guess that's why.

"... please, can you pull this place off once?

He soaked a cold sweat and mouthed it in a hurried tone somewhere.

We knew the cause from the beginning, even as we continued the slowly delaying offense (...)

She presents a temporary ceasefire. Now I can't hear anything but him in the aftermath of the blast.

And there was no response, but we need to get some time here or we need forgiveness from him.

I thought this was the one to wipe it all out. She moved her mouth desperately.

"I guess I'm the only one who realizes there's a righteousness there.

Now Lilitscha is concerned about being hurt by brave men and men.

Please give me time to explain the situation, and give all possible consideration... "

"... that's how"

"Huh?"

"The spoiled result would be this"

Stella felt something cold slip off her spine. A terribly heavy, low voice.

It sounds like it's coming from the bottom of hell. That sounds like a blame, a crying voice for some reason.

Realize that at the end of the gaze, which was directed only for a moment, were two bodies that could no longer move.

Stella, who was there, mourns inside. They said they mishandled it. The hour is already too late.

"There's nothing you guys can do anymore...... above all"

His gaze turns only once across the leftover fire and smoke.

There was an enormous collection of magic powers there that she knew well.

"The princess there seems motivated, doesn't she?

Previously, no other maid or princess herself has given a hand on the offense between the two of us.

Sometimes I couldn't physically crack it and put it in, but I guess that's why.

"Oh, if it's too late!

switched her thoughts. She jumped backwards with every handheld

Throw weapons like restraints, bolas, and chain-split copper to tie him up for a moment.

The boy's movement stopped when he took it so that it dared to take on them like he was entangled.

And her preparation is complete.

"Thunder (Givaldo) to pierce, fire (Goga) to burn out, light (Lint) to extinguish!

Be one here now, and you will eat everything up!

Lightning falling from heaven to respond to the Spirit shines around the flames, and has its shape.

The light of destruction that lingered without disappearing like a natural phenomenon became the dragon of white flaming thunder.

And I look down at the hooded boy tied up with an ear-bearing growl.

"Fight fear, this is the power of the magical power, the Earthgant royalty!

Multiple attribute magic that binds three kinds of attributes together.

Few can move it into action in this short period of time without prior preparation, even though it is world wide.

Not to mention as a wide-area attack magic using enough magic to easily blow up one city.

such as tying lightning, fire, light that is supposed to be intangible and fixing it in the form of a dragon.

That's magic, which can be considered a feat to be the princess of a magical power. What did you think of that?

He destroys tangled chains and ropes with all his might, but the movement stops as soon as possible.

"Hmm, spatial fixation?"

But there was no such thing as a surprise, and the dust spilled out of the way.

At his feet and overhead there was a geometric magic formation created by Stella.

It's advanced spatial magic that bothers even wizards of magical powers to use.

I am not talking about the extent to which the bag is spread out. Magic that solidifies the specified space.

Being there is impossible to even hang out with, a grin on the princess's face.

"Go away here, you fool who attacked my brave man, hurt my squire, and took me lightly!!

A white dragon spreads its wings. to a boy anchored to the earth with another roar

It plummets at once, relentlessly pressing to eat up with its thunder and flaming fangs.

In a few seconds it will erase his people. Before that outrage, but he is.

"... raw warm"

Stella heard him say that with a terribly flat voice and a boring tone.

He spins it gently and quietly as he has a bad feeling his spine is freezing.

"Piercing is thunder (Givaldo), burning is fire (Goga), extinguishing is light (Lint).

Now you're here to be one, to be a black dragon eating everything up, right?

"What? Huff, have you lost your blood!

Only a few of them were different. The princess laughed with her nose almost the same spell.

A magical spell chant is a spirit that shows what you want its attributes to do.

It is common sense that even if it is the same there, the results will vary depending on the user.

How much magic can run according to the art in your body that shapes magic power and achievement.

And how much magic can you pour into it? So.

"Huh?"

"Ah."

I get the temptation of why and the little scream of still.

If the white dragon came down from heaven, the black dragon appeared to jump out of the earth.

The force of immaterial destruction (dragons) composed of light, of exactly the same shape and size, except for color.

But at different speeds. I caught up with those who used it later. of triple attributes

complex surgical formula, but thus it was a clear indication of which was faster.

"Keep the bluff! Turn him off!

Didn't you want to admit that? Understood, but you were afraid.

I ordered my own white dragon (magic) to be eliminated. And the collision between flash (silo) and flash (chro) gives a further answer.

"Oh... no, no"

Of the princess, in front of the other maids, the flash of light (cro) was roaring like a shengqiao.

That was a momentary crossing. The two dragons collided directly from the front, in a different position.

When stopped, the white dragon suffers a black laceration that extends all over his body and spreads in a flash without hesitation.

I didn't lose, I lost, I lost, etc. I was unilaterally dismissed.

"Ah, wow, that's a lie... the same spell that I... Earthgant princess magically lost!?

It is the same spell. That shows that there is no difference there.

Even if it is inferior to a spell or spell, it can be defeated depending on the operation.

But the same, and therefore the most important, magical manipulation and magic.

I am clearly a wizard, but I feel so clearly that I lost.

It's for her to be regarded as the best in the world as a royal of a country proud of its magic.

With the utmost defeat, it was humiliation.

"Huh."

A loud bang enters with the sound on something that supported her heart.

I took two or three steps backwards to frighten you, but it's not enough to escape the Black Dragon.

"Don't let Lilitscha distract you! We all have a defensive line!

Stella flies instructions to the other maids as she returns to the princess to encourage them.

While flying, she knew best if it was magic that could be done with it.

And the black dragon growls as if it were a declaration to strike from now on.

It was an illusory substitute for even attacking that air tremor, and that alone slowed the movement.

There.

"... do it"

A flash of light (chrome) leaks out of the Black Dragon along with a short, hectic decree.

It's too late when I guess the magic that's in it is about to be unleashed.

The flashes blew easily swallowed their sights.