I Was Summoned to a Parallel Fantasy World for Too Many Times

Don't Think I'm Going Out With You, Episode XVI.

"─ Ha!

The reactivation of "Hikinito" lifted Shinai's hypnosis, and Shinai Seita regained consciousness.

And the sight his retina showed was of the fellows sheltering themselves, and Allie confronting it...... no, it was the appearance of Aliya. Next to Aaliyah, four black wolves are turning their hair upside down and staring at the goodies.

And further back...... there was a huge black wolf enough to block the cave.

"Hey, what..."

"Dear Zenta!

"... it would have been easier to lose consciousness."

Aliya sends a cold gaze at Suntae, who wakes up her body.

So finally Suntae began to remember what had happened. The notation "race unknown" in the Takafuji prayer. His expression after that. The upside to it.

"Dear Zenta! Please bind him! If we can do that, we could still get away with it!

"Duh, what's the situation, Mr. May!?

"Still in turmoil - we're being hunted down by him! They'll kill you like this! Come on, cover me!

"I see... it's troublesome to be activated for protection"

Aaliyah's eyes turned this time into those of obvious vigilance.

Huge black wolf...... Fenrill asks her.

"Graaaa...... would I kill you now?

"No. It is possible that our information has already passed to the McCard Empire. Then you should hypnotize them once and make them further report that the report was false. Or Prayer Ri might come up with another way... there's got to be more ways to catch him alive."

"I see. Survivors...... so many weak ones. It's the opposite of survivors."

"But unknown protection should be vigilant. I'll have him tied up immediately."

Conversation with one person in one piece, which can continue pale. More importantly, it supported the fact that Aaliyah was an enemy. May, Lily, and Fiona take a clearer stand in battle.

But besides, only Suntae couldn't accept the fact.

"Ah, Mr. Allie! It's not Mr. Areya... it's some kind of... mistake, isn't it!? You're just following him, too, aren't you...!

"Dear Zenta! He's an enemy! Quickly take cover..."

"Me, I believe in Mr. Areya... that your smile on that journey was not a lie..."

"Dear Zenta!!

May's sad cry.

An appeal of the trembling voice of Suntae.

And Aliyah's response to that...

"Take it."

There was no response.

I just ordered the Black Wolves not to see the farce in front of me or anything else.

"Why..."

"Ze, Zenta, run away..."

"Come on!

"Damn."

The Mays are the guards of the brave, and they have the strength to do so. But each of the black wolves was just out of range of monsters.

The next moment, when the faces of the brave party were each chased to deal with the black wolf in front of them, a glimmer of black wind blew and a black rose bloomed.

"Nah..."

"What..."

Mae's dark vessel, Lily's sword, Fiona's wand, was amputated in an instant. And even more awhile to realize. Underneath their clothes, the core parts of the magic tools that were strengthening their physical abilities were destroyed and no longer functional.

Aaliyah was in front of Yoshita at some point. The skirt of the black dress spread in circles, as if it were a rose.

There was a black knife in her hand. "Extinct Black Tail Knife" ─ If you shed magic, there is no such thing in this world as cannot be killed by this knife.

"... where is the Holy Sword? It shouldn't be strange if you're showing up because the brave man's protection was activated."

With her buttocks on her butt, she thinks with her hands on her chin before Suntae, who can't be slightly moved.

"If you take it and give it to Prayer Ri, I think you've got some good samples, but you can't help it"

"Oh, Allie... you're really brainwashed, aren't you...? Wake up,"

"Capture him."

Areya commands the Black Wolf on top of each other so that he has not heard the voice of Seon Tak or anything else.

As ordered, the Black Wolves jumped to a powerless brave party, subdued to the ground.

"Gu," "Dear Zenta... give me protection."

While laying low on the ground, Suntae was still lost.

Can you really say that Areya is not threatened? Can you say I'm not hypnotized?

The ruthless areya in front of me seems like someone else to me from the aree I've traveled with.... No, isn't it really someone else? Isn't this the proof left that she is brainwashed in prayer?

I could not wipe away such suspicions.

"Hey Allie... were you, really... betraying me...?

"Bite off the tendons in your legs. That way, even if I'm bound by protection, I won't be able to escape on my own."

(Allie......)

I felt my ankle slapped. Seita lay down her face and closed her eyes, as she despaired.

"Oh-ho! Can you hear me!!

Suddenly, I heard a loud voice echoing the cave. It was such a distracting voice that it was not suitable for this occasion.

The black wolves stand in their ears all at once, in the direction where their voices have been heard... staring at the back of the cave.

"It's... who?" "A woman?" "What the hell..."

The Mays were also unfamiliar voices. Forget about the desperate situation now, and the barbaric words leak out of my mouth.

It was the same with Seita Shinai who didn't sound familiar. but only bewildered by the loose voice at its bottom.

Fenrir also puts his face to that suspicious voice.

Only Aaliyah opened her eyes like she couldn't believe it.

"I'm not sure because it's a wiretap, Mr. Zenta! I'm sure you need to make your choice now! You don't have the power to save everything right now, you have to choose which one to throw away and which to defend!

Its crystal clear voice echoed multiple times on the cave wall, but seemed to softly enter the tympanic membrane.

"I need you to identify what really matters!

Something really important, the word fell ston in the Good Tai.

He sees the faces of May, Lily and Fiona. Their cheeks were dirty in the dirt, and they even wept.

(I still can't believe it. I can't believe Mr. Allie was a demon... But whether it's true or not, I can't allow them to get hurt.

"─ Grant my inhabitant, Aliyah, the protection of 'restraint'!

"Shit..."

Zun, and Aaliyah's body gets heavy.

(My body barely moves - perhaps my physical abilities have fallen on average human beings...)

"Well done, Mr. Zenta! Now I can finally put it in my assistant knife......!

I heard a kick in the hoof ground. Into the light looming from behind, the Black Wolves unwittingly retreat.

A shining horse jumped over the Sundaes still lying on the ground.

One horn. Unicorn, a 'God brought' demonic tool that mimics organisms.

Riding it, she wields a shining giant hammer, the Hammer Unlita.

There was an areya ahead of us.

Oh, my God.

"Graaaa!"

Fenrill popped out in front of Aaliyah. Its large body acted well as a shield. But the magic of light strikes me and my body is half-baked.

"Unexpectedly unsuccessful... that's not going to work"

Fenrill, which is severely damaged and unable to maintain its shape, becomes a shadow and collapses. Eventually, there was nothing between Aaliyah and her that held her back from sight.

"That, if you think it's the voice you heard somewhere, Black Rose...... no, isn't that Mr. Allie? What the hell were you doing?"

"─ Fanatique Lassejos... Why here...!

She is Fanatique Lassejos, a former cleric knight in the city of Leggin. He was the one who was called "Master Sister" in Prayer Ri.

"Huhaha... right, right..."

What's wrong, Sterck walked over here laughing.

And the first killer I feel. He finally recognized me as his enemy.

"That must be natural, considering. With so much strength, you can't be there to kill your disciples when you crush that country."

As I was walking, Sterck suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he was in front of me.

"Nuh-uh!

"─ ─ Grr."

Sterck's fist pierces my belly.

After a brilliant break in my body and dancing through the universe for a while, I was slapped to the ground.

Shit, seriously, it doesn't work.

I can't use the "Devil's Eye of the Formation" metastasis for some reason. Is it sealed with some kind of "restraint" of magic use because it can't be an inhibition of the surgical formula?

"... Hmm. I thought it was a trap, and I attacked you foolishly, but you didn't."

Sterck looks at me strangely.

That's right. I want to burn your hostility. It's a word out of my mouth without thinking about it. There is no trap.

"Because I don't know your intentions. Why did you bother stirring me up? Isn't your goal to seal the mouth of a brave man?"

That was the case at first. But not now.

I don't care about that. I...

"I wanted to be hostile to you..."

Honest words leaked out of my mouth.

Often Sterck glanced at his face after being stunned.

"Well... what are you? I don't know why."

"That's not even complicated... nothing. I'm sure it's as simple as you."

What do you know about me?

"No? I have no idea how or how you got that kind of strength. I just know that the origin is irrelevant anyway. Because me and you are the same."

"All you have to say is that you don't know what it means... okay."

Sterck starts walking towards me again.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but if that's true, you're saying that you made my disciple's name a mess for no good reason."

"Don't... it's not for you, it's for me, it's my personal circumstance"

"Right, right"

He walks in laughing again.

"Whatever your intentions are, yeah, I get it. Certainly me and you are enemies for nothing. You have invaded my inviolable territory. Totally... he said he was trying to escape by putting up proper procedures, such as the brave ones."

I stand up as he walks, too.

Even though his status is declining, he didn't fall as far as the average person.

"Because of you, my choice to kill you here has been decided."

I can't help but get my mouth angle up.

Right. Is this humanity's strongest hostility?

But, Takafuji, it's Shigeri.

"... what"

"It would be a big mistake if I thought I was going to go along with your self-inflicted masturbation."

Moment after moment, a magic spear appeared around him.

That number, more than 100.

... Can you increase production by thinning the spear?

"Mind you."

Magic spears stretched their spears at me all at once.

-Two years ago-

A girl was walking down the mountain without a path.

Deep greenery is depressing and lush, a forest completely out of the hands of man. Naturally. From here on out, there is no kingdom of men, no city, no village. That's why I don't need to go through the road.

From here on out is the realm of elves. Nobody bothers trying to get close. But the girl didn't stop her legs as if something was going to poke her.

I knew there was no one ahead with her. No, Ning Ro, she's trying to get ahead because she knew.

Her eyes were vain. But it's not like I haven't seen anything. He was not desperate, but entrusted himself to his own muddy madness.

"Hey."

I had something to say to her like that. The girl finds herself, hands on the sword.

It was a skinny man in a hood who showed up before her, tearing apart the gasagoso and the bushes.

"Is that an elf?

"You're not."

"Then take the hood."

……

The man took the hood as he was told. The ears visible between the hair were short, and that was proof that they were human.

The girl still holds her sword, asks.

"... why is there a human here?

"That's my dialogue, isn't it? Why are you here?"

"I was the one who asked the question first. Answer me."

"You're a strong lady..."

The man in the hood sighed as he had noticed.

"Near here, there was my former training ground"

"In such a despicable place"

"I want to break up with the outside world. People don't lean here. It was convenient. Well, he was in the mountains."

……

I couldn't believe it in Russia. Not as close to the realm of the Demon Nation as around Doyle, but the area is also crawling with powerful demons. Even if I wore demonic gear, it seemed impossible to live a self-sufficient life without replenishing supplies. Besides, the man in front of him didn't look like he was wearing a magic trick.

"Well, whether you can believe my story or not, I did anyway. And now it's your turn to talk."

"Hmm... I'm here to kill the elves"

"Hmm? Even my parents were killed by the elves?

"He belongs to my squad. Killed in the war."

"... war? But didn't you kill the elf, too?

"Are you going to tell me?... Well, I don't want to take revenge, etc., that's not the motive. I'm here to put on a bully."

The girl just says that's the end of the story, and starts walking across in front of the man.

"Wait. I'm not talking about your motives after all"

"Do you have the right to step in any further?

"No? It's just that I wanted to hear"

"So you think I'll answer? You idiot, say rest."

She turned her back on the man.

"Well, stop."

The next moment, the surrounding area was filled with intense magic. Her body is caught in the shackles of invisible magic and she becomes immobile.

"hey... this is"

"I'm the strong one in this place. You have no choice. Well, maybe you're not willing to talk, but at least it'll be harder to get inside the elves."

She sheds magic on her demonic armor and tries to resist, but the shackles show no sign of breaking. No matter how good she was at magic manipulation, she didn't know how to interfere with the magic of others outside her body.

"Well, let me start with your name"

After a while of resistance, she lost her strength, as she gave up, and answered.

"... it's Aegiana Etze"

"You answered more quickly than I thought. Thank you. I'm Sterck Greyste."

Aegiana told me everything. Just because I told a stranger, it was because I decided it wasn't something that would be detrimental to any country. Alternatively, I may have behaved in a temperament but the actual inner part was so much as wanting to expose my circumstances to anyone.

She hesitated before attempting to kill the elf, closing the gap and consequently wiping out the squad. Easiana regretted that instant stray and decided that she must be prepared not to get lost next time.

As a result, she was accustomed to killing the elves so that she would not hesitate the next time she killed them.

"You're not stupid."

"Then what is a fool?"

"No, I mean stupid... I mean crazy, right? Is there something important enough to get that far?

"There is. A country. I can throw everything away for my country."

Sitting next to him to listen to Aegiana, Sterck closes his eyes and shakes his head.

"I didn't know anyone who could think of that would hesitate to kill another race before... you, even the blood of an elf..."

"What a fool."

"I don't think it's a mistake..."

Sterck stares into the void as he sees it.

But I immediately turned my face back.

"Well, that's good. Anyway, you're making a fundamental mistake."

"... what? You think we should realize beforehand that the elves were getting support? You're saying it's a loss in the intelligence war?

"That would be one reason, but it's a more fundamental story"

Sterck sticks his finger in front of her.

"That you were weak. Most defeats get a piece of it."

"Weak? You think that's the cause of defeat? That's stupid reason."

"But it's true.... okay. For example, if you were any stronger, the team would never have been wiped out. If you were stronger, you could have overturned the battlefield and won the war on your own. If you could have wiped out all the elves even harder, or put an end to the war without sending out a single warrior dead."

"There's such a reason..."

"If you had been a little more conspicuous, you might have noticed that the elves were looking different. If you were strong on circulation information, you would have detected a suspicious flow of magic moves in advance and prevented things from happening. If you were strong on information from other countries, you could have read which countries would plot at that time."

…………

"If you had a little higher command, you could have led a bigger squad to carry the war better. If you had more power, you could have stopped the war saying it was futile. If you had even greater power, you would have empowered your country so much that you didn't have to wage such a war."

…………

"If you had a slightly stronger heart, you wouldn't have hesitated to kill the elves. You are more..."

"─ The hell from earlier!

Easiana stands up and gets furious.

"What the hell are you trying to say! If you listen to me in silence, it's all reasoning like a child...... I didn't come here to hear the nagging theory!

"That's why I'm telling you not to run away from the underlying causes. Don't run from the reality that 'you're weak'...... just sit down"

"Gu......"

Easiana was also forced to sit down when her body was held back by something she could not see.

"This is how you are weak. At least more than me."

"You…"

"Strength is not just force. Intelligence, financial power, power, intelligence-gathering ability, they're all strength. Strength is' freedom of choice '. The stronger you are, the more options you have for action, and people will be free"

Fuhaha, he laughed.

"For the first time since we got the right to choose, it makes sense to think about the cause of defeat. such as whether one's choice was incorrect or what caused the incorrect. If you can't make a choice, there's no cause or nothing. It's just that it's driven by the situation. Few choices, which in itself is sin and a cause of defeat"

The wind blows through the trees. And the dead leaves rose, and the leaves of the trees rose.

"What, killing an elf won't be a problem until you've gained strength first? What do you want with that soul?"

"I..."

Easiana looked him in the eye. Sterck didn't complain about anything, he didn't force it, he just looked ahead.

"... I want to change my country. To protect our country, not as it is now."

"Hmm. Then you have every strength. We'll get all the power. There's nothing else."

"You think that's possible"

"I forgot to mention earlier, but the connections are strong. So you are, for now, right. Be strong by force. Be second strongest in mankind."

She looks surprised and asks Sterck.

"Second? Why not the best?

"It is decided. Because I am the strongest of mankind."

"What are you talking about..."

Sterck laughed grandly.

"That's a bad idea. I'm telling you I'll train you. What, it's just my spare time."

More than a hundred magic spears are ejected at just one point in the prayer. An explosion occurred in front of Prayer Ri's eyes before the spearhead made Prayer Ri a hive.

"Colour..."

Sterck's magic spear is blown away by a blast, and at the same time the body in prayer is blown back.

As a result, he escaped outside the unfolded magic.

Prairie had roughly grasped Sterck's abilities from previous fights.

· Detection capability within the hemisphere (including underground)

-Magic analysis and interference within the hemisphere

-Study jamming within the hemisphere

· Instantaneous metastases within the hemisphere (only the person can metastasize. magic won't follow)

· Creating simple objects that condense magic (including spears, magic barriers)

· Operation, deformation and ejection of what has been created

Also, I haven't seen Prairie herself yet, but as a predicted ability from the conversion of flesh into magic.

-Regeneration of Sterck's own flesh

-Stelk's own strengthening of the flesh

That was the information as it stood.

(Then blah, there's no point fighting within the hemisphere.)

After the landing, Prairie took a further distance from Sterck. Sterck realizes that, too, and goes to pack his time with Prairie. But the unfolded magic hemisphere moved slowly against Sterck's movements.

(Black wind)

Black fog appears.

It spreads around and fills the area with darkness.

"You know what? Poison gas or something"

"No, no, no, no."

Prairie laughs bitterly. Honestly, I didn't think the poison would work on Sterk.

Eventually the black wind spread to cover the magic hemisphere. The sky is covered in black and the light ceases to plunge in. But the black wind was spreading domed so as not to touch the magic.

(Are you blind...?

Sterck twists his neck. Certainly I can't detect the presence of Prayer Ri on the outside of the unfolded magic. Hence the logic of not being able to grasp the actions of Prayer Ri without the light.

(There must be no reason for that. Wouldn't you? Inori.)

He created the photosphere again. Blinking light illuminates the inside of a black-style dome.

The light sphere itself is a hand tag that I have already shown in prayer. I didn't think that Prairie assumed this.

In fact, Prayer Ri was in the same place as before full of darkness.

He clutches his hand to the black wind and takes out an object (...).

(... what, is that)

Sterck was also the first substitute I saw.

A long barrel of metal dyed just black at first glance. That's two.

There's a hole ahead, there's a trigger, there's a grip. In view of that element, it is a gun.

But what stunned Sterck was the size of the muzzle. The gun spreading by the previous brave men was at best less than a centimeter in caliber, but the holes four centimetres or so were holes in it that were removed by Prairie.

Therefore, Sterck could not consider the object taken out by Prairie to be a gun.

Large pistol "Thunder".

Shirai himself is almost a substitute made of romance. Monster machines that have never made it to the present day. Large pistols and prayer rifles were named because they are assumed to be used with one hand, but instead of guns, a caliber of 40 mm is clearly a "cannon" by definition.

The structure is even simple, that's the only mechanism that fires bullets. The loading method is a substantial full auto using "Dark Magic/True". However, due to the limited number of rounds, it is kept to about five rounds per second. The shell is made of adamantite and has high durability and heat resistance… but still does not keep enough when used continuously.

Due to the limits of handling and weight, the length of the shell is reduced to about 40 cm. The acceleration of bullets by gunpowder cannot be said to be sufficient, and the hit rate is poor. On top of that, the recoil is definitely that of the "cannon," and if the constant man shoots, the dislocation is bare. The cannon body pierces the body with recoil. Even if Prairie shoots, there is a risk of dislocation during the day, a performance that is not at the peaky point of blowing up at night without even weighing enough and recoil.

The gun bed stretches alone and is secured to the armpit. A belt knitted in grapenil wraps around the body in prayer. Eventually, the gunbed of the large pistol was completely secured to the body of the prayer.

Sterck frowns.

(I don't know who that object is... but I'm pretty sure the power would be a normal gun comparison. If……)

Take the lead.

Sterck created a thin magic spear while layering multiple barriers… No, he created an even thinner made magic arrow and simultaneously ejected it towards Prayer Ri.

It was clear that the weight of the two metal masses inhibited the movement of the prayer. Originally, Prayer Ri is under the protection of 'restraint' and has moved extremely poorly. If it's going to be a literal stationary turret, you just have to take the lead and snipe.

The thunder went off.

A thunderbolt in the right hand of the prayer blew a fire, five bullets fired per second. Intermittent, roaring shooting sounds turn out to be just thunder.

This shooting is not intended to intercept Sterck's magic arrow. The muzzle is pointing in a completely different direction.

The tremendous recoil of that series of shots blew Prairie's body away.

No, it's more accurate to describe it as flying.

Prairie widens its wings and adjusts its orbit.

Plus the "thunder" on the left also ignites and continues accelerating. Prairie's body flew at high speed.

Large pistols "thunder" are not armed with intent to attack with high firepower.

It was an accelerator for achieving high-speed aerial manoeuvre.

More than a dozen bullets fired disappear into the black wind, and at the next moment they fly in a completely different direction from Sterk.

Feeling a shitty danger, Sterck was adding even more magic barriers.

Mass bullets destroy the barrier.

"Well, this power...!

Sterck continues to regenerate the destroyed barrier immediately, but the power and number of shells outweigh it.

"Damn..."

One of the bullets reached Sterck's right arm and the tip blew off his shoulder even though he had just plundered.

Sterck is forced to evacuate urgently by instantaneous transfer.

The shell is short and the acceleration of the bullet is not sufficient. The bullet's power is attenuated only for the purpose of accelerating the equipper, as long as the recoil has not been suppressed. On top of that, it should be noted that the reason why we are making it more powerful than the demands is in ammunition.

The ammunition used in "thunder" is not black powder, nor is it TNT.

(Glad I made it in Atomic Smelting "Octanitrocuban")

It is just a "phantom explosive" generated in small quantities at the University of Chicago and "the most powerful explosive in theory" except for the nucleus. The molecular structure is seemingly simple, but the inexpensive manufacturing method has not been established, and the gram-by-gram cost is pure gold, and as an explosive, it is too expensive to be practiced on Earth. The RE coefficient based on TNT is 2.7… i.e. smokeless gunpowder 2.7 times more powerful than TNT.

"Nun."

Sterck concentrates his magic on his right arm. The magical light covered the wound and regenerated it while I saw it.

Look at that, Prairie raises the corner of his mouth.

(Play it, and the magic will decrease)

Naturally, it was important. In an attempt to prevent magic spears, to destroy barriers, they end up being restored to the magic of Sterck. No matter how long it will be, the only thing that will reduce supplies will be Prairie.

However, Prairie has identified a number of actions that have reduced magic power in previous battles.

The most diminishing is physical regeneration now. Next instantaneous metastasis. Finally, it is the ejection of a magic arrow.

In other words, if we can attack and regenerate Sterck's body, or if we can hunt him down and let him use instantaneous metastases, we can sharpen Sterck's magic a lot.

Once again, Prairie flies the bullet he used to accelerate to Sterck through the black-style "shadow space".

"It won't work twice!

Sterck sets up a magic barrier diagonally. Bullets deviate due to diagonal barriers. It should also be noted that the bullet destroys the barrier, but the speed of regeneration exceeded.

(Good. Angled and slipped the bullet. Yeah, that means I didn't "remotely manipulate" the bullet...)

Prairie is not "remotely manipulating" the bullet. Instead, it cuts the "remote operation" through the "shadow space" of the "black wind". If it remains "remotely operated," it could be interfered with and derailed by Sterck.

However, switching off "remote operation" means that the track cannot be changed. It is impossible to be derailed by a diagonally erected magic barrier.

"Nun!"

Using extra resources, Sterck unleashes ten magic arrows.

Prairie used "thunder" and wings, avoiding them to scratch.

(Shoots me when I can afford a little. Should we have prepared some armor rounds, too?... No, we should also be reducing our attacks at a time when we're letting them use barriers. It's not pointless. More importantly...)

About fifteen seconds have passed since Prairie began flying with "thunder". The body of Prayer Ri, which continued to accelerate, has reached almost the highest speed.

(If you throw away acceleration, there are ways to shoot without recoil)

Prairie extended her right and left hand with a "thunder," firing a bullet simultaneously without the madness of the dimensions. The recoil is offset and the impact is absorbed into the hardened fixing belt. As a result, it can fire at maximum power.

Two bullets head to Sterck. He similarly set up a magic barrier diagonally.

The bullet destroys a few barriers, but it doesn't reach Sterck. But...

(effect ant)

Prairie notices a slight increase in the number of barriers destroyed. Keep going and release ten shots.

"Grr!"

Two shots punched a large wind hole in Sterck's body. Magic wraps around the hole and begins to emit light. It's a precursor to regeneration.

"We don't do playback time!

Prayer Ri again sets the "thunder" to the left and right, fingering the trigger, at that moment.

The magic that was supposed to have covered Sterck's wounds for regeneration suddenly deformed into arrows and was ejected into prayer.

"Ha!?

Accidentally, he was also completely in the offensive system, and Prairie pierces his leg with a single arrow.

"Huh!"

Laughing, punching holes in his belly, spilling his bowels, and blowing blood, Sterck barricaded himself with magic arrows.

An arrow that just tries to fill Prayer Ri's vision.

(inevitable!

Prairie possesses two "thunderstorms" in front of her, shooting them without thinking about the remnants. One bullet at a time destroyed the magic arrow, one shot in the belly and another in the leg, but managed to scratch the barrage.

Prairie then rushes back to accelerating the "thunder".

(They targeted where we stopped accelerating and slowed down... but even though we slowed down, we shouldn't be slowing down 400 meters per second!? What kind of motion vision do you have?

Prairie takes out the "black thread" and tightens her own wound, still overflowing with blood.

(hemostasis for now...... my HP is twitching and shredding)

Abandoning acceleration and full force shooting was risky. We have to choose another means of attack.

Prairie made sure that the bullet she was using to accelerate was aimed at Sterck from all directions. Sterck, who at some point completes the regeneration, addresses the barrier by overlapping it with several pieces in all directions.

Because the point of landing is not concentrated, instantaneous destruction such as that described earlier is not desirable. But more than dealing with bullets coming from all directions, instantaneous transfer makes no sense, and we just have to put up a barrier to all directions. As a result, resources are shredded and attacks by magic arrows are diminished.

It was a choice to glue the situation.

(But there can be no more enduring battles than a limited number of remnants. He shouldn't want that either. I haven't done anything unusual, which means, conversely, I'm up to something...)

Prairie was half convinced that Sterck had already set a trap for a counterattack.

(I don't know what you're up to... but I've already hit my hand (...) too. And then we'll see if we can make it.)

Five minutes have passed.

Due to the countless bullets released from the "thunder", the ground is groping as if it had been plowed. And everywhere, without Sterck's unleashed magic arrows still losing their shape, they were poking around.

"Ahhhh!"

"Huhhhhhhhh!"

They were laughing.

The exchange of magic arrows and bullets is already in the thousands, and the remnants of prayer and the magic of Sterck are each definitely shredded. Especially since the remnants of the prayer had come to an end.

(The unfolded magic hemisphere is obviously smaller... but can you react to shells or is the reaction speed strange...?

Prairie was amazed to see Sterck still dealing with bullets from all directions.

The same was true of Sterck, who was impressed with Prayer Ri.

(Still no sign of losing focus... I didn't think you were just a demon, but you no longer seem to have the qualities of a immortal. But...)

Sterck looks to Prayer Ri.

(The surrounding magic arrows have not disappeared while retaining their shape. You don't know what that means, do you?

Moment after moment, Prairie detected the anomaly of the magic arrow that was piercing his surroundings.

(What...? Simultaneously shaped...)

All arrows reduced to magic once again condense and turn into reverse facing arrows.

And from all directions, he was ejected simultaneously to come back to Sterck.

"Nah..."

"It's a payback."

Sterck laughs. Barrage from all directions. There is no clearance to escape the massive arrows of magic.

(Damn... will you make it...?

The tongue-in-cheek prayer lining changes direction, so as to escape from the arrows...... in other words, fly towards Sterck.

That's the only way out.

But the closer we got to Sterck, the more it was in his time.

Use most of the remaining magic power to generate Magic Spears. Sterck set the spear on it in all directions.

It becomes like a cactus made of magic.

Now Inori has a way out.

Moments later, he returned all his magic spears to magic.

He manipulates the magic that was hemispherical, forcing it up until it breaks its shape.

Unusual pressure.

The pressure of death never felt before covered the sky.

The black wind is blocking my vision.

Neither seeing nor knowing what was going on in the outside world could have been done by Sterck.

So all I could do to sense until I missed an excellent opportunity to attack was say his inquisitive, or superhuman, sixth sense.

But that thin but clear feeling saved Sterck's life.

The first thing the unfolded magic touched was just rock skin.

No change of philosophy whatsoever...... nothing has changed rock skin except that Prairie is "in control".

There was something wrong with the speed.

Although the speed of Prairie itself was far beyond the sound and outside the scope of Sterck's common sense.

It's not comparable.

Sterck had never felt physically, and therefore never guessed, but was 13 times faster than the sound.

A boulder comes down with enormous kinetic energy.

Sterck uses most of the magic that can be manipulated as it stands, forming a magic barrier to stop its boulders.

Destruction.

Destruction.

A boulder that falls without losing any energy.

To stop it, Sterck tried to reshape a new barrier based on the destroyed barrier.

─ ─ Knowing the arrival of the next bullet, he gave up his defense.

(─ ─ I made it. Stone Barrett...!

A boulder enclosed with uninterrupted power descends as it rains.

What arises is a wave of destruction.

Magic arrows, magic spears, magic barriers, everything is pointless.

All is only destroyed by the boulders.

Sterck was devoured by the destruction, without even doing so.

Not yet...!

Prairie continued to approach.

With this attack, with this level of attack, I didn't think Sterck would sink.

(The guy should be on the run with an instant metastasis. Sooner or later the magic will run out, but before then my boulder will run out... then at this moment, I will destroy my brain and stab you in the ass)

Prairie manoeuvres to scratch the falling boulder, searching for Sterck in Detection.

"Urgent propulsion!

The carriage that was placed beside him moves out, along with the voice of Sterck heard from somewhere. The carriage proceeded in the direction of Sterck, but was inhibited and shattered by falling boulders. The silver parts, which are 50% misrills for magic transmission, are scattered.

(Were you going to use it to prevent even the shell resistance of the arr...? Fair enough. The position is broken)

As Prairie read, Sterck had repeated instantaneous metastases and managed to avoid giant rocks.

Both magic arrows and barriers, which no longer make sense, unlock everything and focus on the ability to detect through magic expansion. I sensed the boulder descending at super-speed, predicting its falling orbit to find space and instantaneously transfer there...... I was repeating that.

(It's a chess pack from here)

"Remote operation" is cut by way of example to avoid interference. But at least we can specify the point at which it falls.

It even uses "thunder" bullets to guide Sterck by intentionally creating the only space...... no, push him in.

Thus, the measure was taken.

Right here.

Evacuable dead space...... Killzone made it look like.

I just sensed Prayer Ri wielding a single-edged long sword, and there's no more escape.

Between Sterck and Prairie, the parts of the carriage splashed.

They become inhibited by the parts and unable to see each other.

(Are you blind...?

If that emergency propulsion was intended to be the blind eye of this moment, it would mean that Sterck was reading that he would be inducted here.

It's no use.

In Prayer Ri there is the Eye of the Devil of Sight. Some visual impairment is not even bitter.

But Prairie was wary. Will Sterck be blind on this occasion? I felt something in there.

Showing the calmness, cleverness of using the function of emergency propulsion of the carriage, which was only the stage of the battle, the glimpse that the purpose panicked.

Something else is intentional. It was more natural to think so.

Prairie sees Sterck in "Chili Eye".

His flesh was glowing.

Long-range transfer? No, you don't. According to the procedure, there must be a magic formation.

Physical enhancement? No, you don't. Some physical ability is pointless in this situation.

Physical regeneration? No, it's not. Until earlier, it was intact.

For example, the other way around.

At the same time that Prayer Ri has come to a conclusion, Sterck's body is covered in flash.

Crossing his arms with a "thunder," Prairie defended his "heart".

If the flesh can be regenerated by magic, it is also possible to restore the flesh to magic.

Then it is also possible to convert all your own flesh into magic.

And what happens if we unleash that vast amount of magic without control?

It would be a big mistake if I thought I was going to go along with your self-inflicted masturbation.

Such a hallucination came to my ears in prayer.

The flash fills in the dome of the black wind.

Suicide bombing.

A massive magic explosion, due to its blast, blows up everything around it and transforms everything into a murder weapon.

Each piece of the carriage fragment became a sharp bullet, striking Prayer Ri.

Stab him in the arm, fly his legs, and rip his mouth off.

Pierce the stomach, cut the liver, and pull out the intestines.

My fingers are shattered, my ears are chopped a thousand times, my nose is crushed.

My clavicle crushed, my jaw flew, and my brain overflowed.

Prairie was blown away, as she became like a rag of flesh and bones.