Invincible Magician ~Akashic Record Overwrite~

Beautiful beyond a certain certain certain, half-compulsory blind.

Gather your gaze to suck it in reflexively, not according to this thought or will.

In the other world (Earth), I've only seen it at that level on TV, but since I came to this world (La Vulcanan), I have experienced it with my own hands.

When Sarah smiles, she follows it, even at the edge of her sight.

Her gaze stops at the reassuring look on Cecil's face when she touches where her ex-wound was.

If Silver (Alger) could make me tea with a smile on my face, I would stare at it.

If you have a twirling, changing set of expressions beside you, you'll be following that change forever.

But what happens if you see something that goes beyond that level?

It is not just the gaze that is taken away.

Thoughts and instinctive vigilance deprive us of everything.

It takes away my heart.

- Touristy.

Know the meaning of the word in its true sense.

A straight blonde with no habit has luster as if she were glowing herself.

I never dreamed that my brain would ever think of expressions such as virgin snow skin.

The area dyed in the Zhu by its stirring fineness and the body temperature accentuated by its whiteness is so glossy that it swallows the saliva.

Follow gravity back to the fountain so that droplets roll over its skin.

The two hills, which are not too big or too small, are fishing bell-shaped, and their tips, unlike those of the skin's Zhu, are the same glossy, pale cherry blossom color as the lips.

And above all, it's because you haven't floated, even though you haven't floated any emotions - a horribly neat face and those eyes.

Golden eyes.

If those faceless eyes only make me laugh, I can be sure they'll do whatever they can.

Just because that recognizes me now and stares at me makes my palpitations worse.

"... who, is it?

Repeating the same question in a completely unchanged tone, completely faceless, I had the experience of the thoughts that had stopped flowing out at once.

Until then, it was really "blank".

I've never experienced anything like this before.

Beauty is scary, just standing can take your heart away, making you wander is a threat.

Admittedly, it's a big deal not to get all wrapped up.

Or it's uncomfortable to have nothing to be ashamed of.

I'm exposed to everything without a scratch, but I can't feel any upset about that look or my voice, instead of having a bare gesture to hide it.

Back to me, I'm a little scared, to be honest.

I don't mean the guy who shows up in front of me on his own (teleport) and looks at me silently.

Oh, isn't this the Promise Event flag? and stupid things come to mind.

I peeked at the princess's change of clothes, a temple in the temple that she applied for a duel because she had seen her naked body and could fall in love with it by turning it back.

I was just kidding around looking at a woman naked.

You should apologize first, in many ways.

And that's what Seto said.

Even my strongest magic as it stands is the "Virgin" - the "Princess Witch" who is now exposed to divine nudity in front of her, Christina Irve Vain.

Not if you're stretching under your nose.

"Me..."

"You're not a brave man. - Nevertheless, you saw me naked, the princess."

The words I try to apologize can be worn with a faceless, untouched voice just because I'm not interested.

Right, the "Virgin" - the "princess witch" is completely isolated from the secular, especially the man.

Set up a manipulation on God, with the exception of "brave men" only.

It's just that I've seen a royal woman naked, which is another contraindication.

No, I think just looking at royal nakedness is quite contraindicated.

My thoughts, which I was thinking about swallowing, are slammed into confusion at once with the next word.

"Die."

A chilling voice.

I can instinctively understand that I'm serious.

Die, no.

Although it's certainly a classic Tundelean princess speaks...

I can't imagine myself being killed by the super beautiful person in front of me.

But.

The Capability Control Officer (left glove) and the Prosthetic Eye enter the maximum alert position in an instant, releasing all my magic.

Left hand and left eye magic effects blowing up on a scale like never before.

The red warning window (alarm) unfolds in my view in such a number that I can't get past it at my thinking speed, and the Capability Control Officer (left hand glove) approves, activates, and deploys it without waiting for my judgment.

"Magic" consumed all at once, makes my head feel a little rough.

I'm serious about ability control (left hand glove), I can't afford to send out the usual tea message.

"Maximum vigilance"

And it shows up in red, and I'm a "princess witch" - waiting for all attack magic in an instant bootable state, even though I'm not willing to attack Her Royal Highness Princess Christina or anything.

It also unleashes all the abilities of the artifact class items worn, starting with the black coat (cape), and now I'm surrounded by laminated magic formations, like a hunk of magic formations.

I can see the swirling magic shaking the air.

No. Isn't this a little too much?

That's when you deal with the boss class demon (monster), but you don't need it this far, do you?

Even "Tonitrus Drake" is so alert to beautiful opponents who are bare and equipped with nothing, even though they can be punished with one elementary magic shot of the same class.

No.

No, you're not.

Seto said that the "Virgin" was comparable to me, maybe with just enough power to outdo me.

Though my strength only tells me the extent to which I am "so much stronger than myself" because neither I nor the Virgin can measure it.

When Seto confronted me for the first time, he also saw my "Leon Lugitus" about to be activated and gave up fighting in an instant.

He said he was a runner.

The magic I'm developing right now is not what it was then.

As Seto put it, if the "Virgin" - the "Princess Witch" - is a magical expert, it is a situation to be vigilant and to be cautious about.

Besides, I'm an unidentified man, even more so.

But the beauty in front of me - the "princess witch," Her Royal Highness Princess Christina - doesn't look like that.

Do you not understand correctly that the reason for this is unfolding in front of you, or -

- Don't you need to put all my magic on your teeth right now?

Same situation as when I confronted the bishop and magician of the Church of Gias.

Awkward...... I feel it.

What do you do?

"cherry blossom sword, manifestation"

Beauty spills out of cherry blossom lips that make you paralyze your head even in situations like this.

Around the naked chest, unchanged and unwrapped, a short knife - also known as a protective knife - appears along with a cherry blossom petal that is scattered.

A beautiful short knife worthy of its owner, with a black lacquered pattern with golden mud and birds, and a cherry petal painted with gold mud on the sheath as well.

"White moon in the evening waiting heaven. Empty spring thunder. Cherry blossoms scattered and crushed."

Hold the dagger pattern that appeared with your left hand, with the blade pointing at your foot while in the sheath, and the "princess witch" will probably mouth some sort of activation phrase.

The pattern changes to countless cherry blossom petals, exposing the blade of the sword.

At that moment, all my multilayered defensive magic formations, which had unfolded countless times, were crushed at the same time as I thought the sprinkling cherry blossom petals were full of vision.

No sound.

No aftertaste.

It was forced down to utter defenselessness.

Huh?

Without keeping up with my understanding, the Competency Control Officer (left hand glove) tries to redeploy at all costs.

Don't try to use metastasis (teleport) because you know it will be jammed (interrupted) for sure?

I mean, is that all the difference in magic between "princess witch" and me right now?

Always showing,

"Maximum vigilance"

deficit looks strangely vivid.

"Five-valve cherry neck drop, spring bird"

With that word, he was released from his sheath, and the blade he did see disappeared.

Slowly as it was, I slowly swung through the vanished sword of the blade, which was standing below me.

Chi, and the pain runs around my neck.

Isn't that the first time you've felt pain since you came to this world?

That was my last thought.

My ears picked up the blunt sound of my head falling on the floor with my neck cut off.

Maybe.

Fortunately, I no longer felt the pain of punching my head on the floor.