In the middle of the Great Temple, a magical formation gleaming brightly on a polished floor to the mirror.

You have to continue chanting to extremes complexity without sleeping for three nights, a crystal of knowledge and effort truly. If there is any magic at all, you will see how advanced this magic formation is.

……

The long preparation period also finally came to an end.

Blinking a silver light that even remembers divinity, the Magic Formation is waiting for the time of activation to be now or now.

"You're finally finished, Your Highness."

"Teslan...... Yep"

Between the prayers of the Great Temple, where I don't normally use lights.

Dim even in the middle of the day is the norm in this place, but now it's as bright as if you're under sunny weather by the light of the magic formation.

It was a girl who was called ”Your Highness”. A platinum blonde stretching up to her waist is swaying loudly with the aftermath of magic flooding from the magic formation. Accompanied by a basket you can call yourself an extinct beauty, it wraps up fantastic air. Unconcealable fatigue is seeping through because of three days and three nights of insomnia, but that's trivial.

The thin robe is the correct attire to the origins when the formal magical ritual is performed. It unintentionally and vividly floats the lines of her body that have matured as a woman, an indescribable luster. To the extent that a man can't blame anyone for his inferiority.

However, her face vis-à-vis the atmosphere is also young. He's a few adults to call a girl, and a little young to call a woman. With such an exquisite beauty only now, she is the high-ranking sorcerer who spun this high magic formation alone.

Teslan labors her like that with eyes that mercy her beloved daughter. Dark hair mixed with a little gray hair is still rich and the armor and Zweihander look good in romance gray for a tough face.

"Teslan. Pay..."

"I'm done with it. Only His Highness and the Awkward are here."

"Okay. Okay, let's get started."

The girl turns back from Teslan to the magic formation. Slightly between, I put my hands on the magic formation.

"…………………………………………!

The spell is spun with an unimaginably fast mouth from an earlier serene narrative.

Teslan slipped his throat as he watched from behind.

Magic formations make the glow stronger.

Teslan remembers the arms of the sword, but magic is on a parallel level as a knight. With a young maiden, she already has a worthless respect for the Great Mage, who has enough arms to stand shoulder to shoulder with the wise men of history.

The story I asked the head of the court magician to play with is that he was supposed to have ten court magicians and spend seven days and seven nights spinning the magic team or not. It's just one person, and it also activates the surgery in less than half the time, so let's see how out of standard she is.

Teslan was surrounded by unspeakable emotions when she was able to serve a girl who was said to be certain to keep her name in history.

So that was all I could say about him standing on his arm and being alert.

"Hyahahaha!?

A resounding oddity.

At the same time that Teslan unwittingly grasped the pattern of the sword he carried, a shadow jumped from beyond the pillar.

Stupid, paying people should be perfect!

That futile thought after forgiving intruders.

That made things worse.

Specifically, so irrevocably.

The crystal of three days and three nights of effort into an instant inaction.

The intruder is holding a cane in his hand and turning to the sorcerer girl at a terrible speed. It's not how fast humans can get out. Perhaps, physical strengthening with witchcraft.

She has no way of stopping it. It's not magic you can manipulate in the first place with care for other things.

"Let it go!

Put a drink into your stunningly hardened body and Teslan turns to the intruder.

It was almost at the same time that Teslan's sword truncated the intruder and the tip of the wand in his hands touched the magic formation.

Ferocity committed in front of a girl.

Though the worst end could have been prevented, things that wouldn't even be salvation would strike her and Teslan.

A magical formation so refined that it is not possible to think of it in roughly common sense. The spiritual strength of the girl, who did not let the surgery dimension the unexpected events, would be brilliant and praiseworthy.

But the magic team bent the navel.

Until now, the magic formations have overwhelmed the beholder with fantastic silver blinks.

The brilliance turned cloudy and dull in an instant.

"... ugh! Wish! Wait!!

Neither did the grieving plea arrive, and the magic team lost the light and finished its role.

"Liar... no... no..."

No one will be blamed for the tears that crept over the edge of his eyes.

Get out of the way of the ritual...

Having achieved its shallow purpose, the intruder had a grin that stroked people's nerves and had already left the world.