Isekai Cheat Magician

The silver smoke spread like ripples, glittering in the light of a dim fire that swept in the candlestick.

With the momentum to blow it off reminiscent of the sunny night sky, Mullah heads to the Ark Demon.

There are some fine droplets attached to the mula because it penetrated the smoke containing a lot of moisture.

The moisture made my hair look beautiful.

The Mithril sword held by Mullah in her right hand is stained with red fever by a wrapped flame. It's hot enough to scatter the mist in an instant.

"Ha!"

If it goes through the smoke, he's already in front of you. Mullah quickly waved her sword down and cut deep and deep from the right shoulder of the arc demon to her left hip.

"Bugaaaaaa!"

Unlike before, a loud scream leaks. The demon is dead.

A black spear fell off my hand and onto the floor.

"... ugh"

One exhale, Mullah restarts her sword. The speck made a noise.

I may not be able to finish with this. A rash counterattack may come. Chronically, I ate a counterattack where I was alarmed and lost, and if anything happens, I'm ashamed to death, but I can't die.

I can't face Rin and Taiichi.

"Aaaaaa... aaa..."

Looks like Ark Demon can't keep that look anymore. Huge bodies turn into fine particles as the rocks exposed to rain storms weather and collapse.

Eventually, where the Ark Demon was, there was just a fine pile of sand.

Stick around and a little bit more time goes by.

Confirming that there was no chance of resurrection, he switched his sword backwards and delivered it to Kasin and the sheath. Not as clumsy as needing a left-hand aid.

Ark Demons die that way. Normally it doesn't resurrect, but this is a different space where common sense doesn't show its face. No wonder something like that happens that I think is "such an idiot".

What I feared most was resurrection as an undead. That didn't happen, so you'll be fine first.

"Are you done?

When I heard a voice from behind and looked at you, I looked at Kaios with the great sword in my right hand and the black spear in my left hand. They beat that one first.

"Exactly."

"You've been pretty sneaky, dude. Shouldn't you be resting?

He doesn't seem to have suffered any major injuries. But.

"That's mutual. You're draining your strength and your magic to the point of depletion."

With that pointed out, Kaios clapped his shoulders and posed as a surrender.

Mullah is possible to keep fighting itself while suffering non-minor injuries.

Kaios drained his health and magic until he didn't suffer any injuries but couldn't fight.

Which is the better part is subtle.

"Ma, it's a break for now. I want to rest, and you're taking care of that, aren't you?

"... right"

unanimous - the penetration that there are only two people is wild - so the policy is set, and the two walk in search of a room that seems to rest.

Apparently, the infinite corridor was safely escaped, and the two reached a lifelike area. No matter, it's my first neighborhood.

When I was looking for things, I discovered a small room that looked like a pantry. Mullah decided to make an allowance here.

You look fine, but it's very hard. The endurance not shown on the table is considerable.

"I need a favor."

Mullah spoke to Kaios as he looked for something.

"Am I?"

Orange-haired man responding without looking at the Mullah.

"I was wondering if you could get some water out."

"Oh. Wait a minute... oh, this is it"

Gossogoso and Caios fishing the cupboard eventually pulled something out.

Big money. Kaios produced water several times and washed it, then strained the clear water for a moment and handed it to Mullah.

"Here."

"Thanks"

As I honestly thanked him as he received the tatter he had been handed, Kaios made his eyes black and white. Mullah frowns the other way when she sees that reaction and understands what a long man thought.

"... what?

"No, thank you very honestly."

I say what I think without wrapping it in an oblate. But I prefer it to fix it poorly.

"I know exactly how you looked at me."

"That's more than anything. Come on, get it done."

"Yes."

Enter the pantry with the money.

This place, where there used to be various foods, now only exists empty cans and empty bottles. I'm lucky I don't have to put up with something without smelling it.

Quickly remove the breastplate and remove the shirt with the left sleeve worn out.

The soft skin of the maiden became dewy when it could be described as a white ceramic created by the famous artisan as an aggregation of the ceramic life.

Beauty that can't be explained in the end just because it's a teen. This is also an elf business. Of course, it goes without saying that her daily workouts sharply hint at her proportions.

Quickly remove the beautiful cloth and bandages from the luggage and lay down further therapeutic items on the side.

If you wash the wound while removing the tingling wound, the next step is disinfection and treatment. My entire arm is scratched, so my pain during treatment hasn't been sprinkled.

"... Yikes!

I knew it, but it took courage to get through it. After a moment of hesitation, Mullah opens the healing drug seal and paints it all over her arm without diffusion.

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~!

Not half the way through as expected.

I endure desperately to be bored and just wait for the severe pain to pass.

Make sure it's finally gone, and Mullah opens her eyes that were tightly closed.

"... Huh... Huh..."

Leaning against a wall that was nearby. I was stunned by boulders. At some point I wipe away the tears that were on my eyeballs with my fingertips.

If you noticed, your left arm was much easier. Advanced restorative drugs are still highly effective. Earlier misery was also worth taking.

In the meantime, I take the bandage in my hand to try to finish it before I put on my clothes.

The beauty and style were combined with the fantastic appearance that only a cloth wrapped around the chest would protect the upper body, but the vivid arm wound and the bandage on his hand were causing him to lose colour.

Mullah was reflecting on earlier fights as she handled the bandages in a way she was used to.

The magic sword is a technique with a large recoil to the body. Yeah, I can't use it that much.

Still, if I didn't use it, I wouldn't have gotten through it with the offensive power of a Mullah with only one arm alive.

I mean, what we need is a must in the attack. Meals are important for this purpose.

The attack earlier was also due to the fact that the meal was well served.

An Icicle Ball was shot from the Ark Demon. Mullah also released a fireball at that moment. We estimated the power from the magic power at activation and discussed it as expected.

A mass of ice disappears in an instant, and water vapor is left behind and scattered. Mullah kicked the ground hard when she said she had a good body blindfold. As a result, he succeeded in stabbing a stop.

"Red Burning Sword". Mullah's newly knitted Magic Sword specializes in Attack.

From previous experience, Mullah was aware of what she lacked.

I have confidence in dexterity. Just swords, just witchcraft and restricted don't have a fight problem.

I don't remember experiencing any problems with adaptability either. I am proud to say that I can use my powers in any place if not at all.

I also get a few tactics and ink from Remy.

What am I missing?

That's offensive.

I don't have the power to let specs like the fattest say things.

I can't even create magic that specializes in power like Rin.

So Mullah's, Mullah's is the only weapon.

There was still one thing that occurred to me, a magic sword. Understand the guiding lines of magic present in the weapon and grant witchcraft.

Minimum condition is to have exceptional sword moves and witchcraft. Furthermore, there is a need for affinity between the two, sensitivity to grasp the will of the weapon.

There is also the question of whether there is a will for an inorganic object called a weapon, Mullah describes it that way.

I am not willing to let anyone deny the time and overlapping hardship I have spent to get to see this.

And again today, the effort was rewarded.

Wrap your arms around it and cut the bandage with a knife. Stop it and the procedure is complete.

I can only move a little, but it will be back to normal soon.

For a while it will be a fight with only the right hand. There is no problem. Just magic, just swords.

In the meantime, my own procedure is over. Then it's your turn to give Kaios a break.

With the money, Mullah left the pantry.

Well, I could see Kaios looking at this one a little further away, circling his neck to see where he was.

He sits on the right chair and turns his belly on his back.

That way of sitting, I used to get fat. I remember a boy from another world.

"Is that enough?

"Yeah. You kept me waiting."

"It's okay."

Kaios flinches his hands on the spot.

The perimeter alert is not indispensable but still largely relaxed.

I don't know if it's because of that, but my complexion was getting better, and my magic was healing there.

That said, I haven't recovered half of it yet, given the Kaios max comparable to A-rank adventurers.

Spread consciousness around your surroundings. Until recently, the signs of undead have stopped to the point of depression.

It's not good to get distracted, but I guess this is a relatively safe zone.

Taiichi, Rin and I have only had a very small break from a series of wars. It didn't seem like a bad choice to rest your body and spirit in these.

Mullah also sits on a nearby round chair that she finds.

It's been a long time since I took a break from sitting in a chair. The feeling of time is suspicious because I was caged within this dungeon, which is always dim, but given my physical condition, I am definitely staying awake for two or four hours.

I can't fight because I've been up all night, I'm not willing to say anything weak. I have also had the experience to keep fighting while happening for up to two days in a row.

(... well, I don't need sleep, I'm not going to say anything)

The wake-up blanket feels great! I fully agree with Taiji, who argues forcefully.

When I looked up, Kaios was rowing the boat.

I know how you feel. I don't have to sleep two days a day, but that doesn't mean I don't feel drowsy.

"Damn... that's easy stuff"

You won't notice anything approaching, but from Mullah's point of view, it looked indefensible.

Well, I'm in favor of letting you sleep five or even three minutes when you can.

"Detective Connections"

With magic so hidden that it can't even be perceived by an array of magicians, Mullah joins forces around her. Now I can get up as soon as someone gets close to me.

I made sure that the range of effects of the junction covered up to the extent that it crossed this cooking area, and the mula grated her eyelids softly as well.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

When she woke up, Rin had her fat knee on her pillow.

Taiichi is flattered as he is in that position. He couldn't roll over to sleep because he occupied his knee.

How did this happen? I remember seeing something pretty shocking. But I don't really remember that time.

The fattest face is right around the corner. Rin blushed and buried his face in his stomach. How would Taiichi react if he found out he was being stroked in the head until he went to bed?

When I was in Japan, Taiichi wasn't exercising, so I wasn't specially trained. But now, the feeling over the clothes is a little stiff.

That feeling of appealing to tactile sensation only gives Rin the impression that Taiichi has become masculine. Well, her thoughts go without saying at a time when a girl of her age is intensely skinned towards a boy of her age.

I wondered if I had done a little too much, and Rin was stuffy rolling in his heart.

I've been sticking to Taiichi all my life until I came to this room.

Even imitate the way you push your chest.

Although my face burns with embarrassment, I have no regrets there.

Of course, the exploration of this castle was horrible to her. Crop haunted mansions and other unparalleled realities. It became a reality that Mullah once said, "There is a kind of haunting."

On the other hand, it is also true that I felt it was useful. It's been a long time since I've been alone with Taiichi. Mullah had a date with Taiichi at Seayak. I know that was a necessary assignment. Even though I understood it with my head, my emotions were not convinced.

Such a fold, a situation where we came down and sprung up alone. I don't feel sorry for you as an adventurer for the consequences of being hooked into a trap, but if you ignore your title, you can say you're lucky.

They just let me sweeten up that I don't have a hand in missing this opportunity.

"Ugh..."

Rin groans with a small voice. Where we overlap excuses, what is embarrassing is embarrassing.

Though there was a theoretical arm called trauma, the fact that I was so sweet had firmly ignited Rin's face.

I know why I could have been so bold. It's the emergence of powerful rivals.

The presence of a fellow Mullah. Because she was there.

I had never heard of him floating in Japan. It wasn't once or twice that Taiichi thought "maybe" because he was popular there. In the end, they all ended up worried.

Well, Rin just doesn't know about it. The difference in power from your will is overwhelming, but the girl with a heart for Taiji is not zero at all. It's just that the rival's presence was too powerful.

Forget that.

It is Rin's first rival in love. Besides, the opponent is endlessly powerful. Although it is now time to get used to seeing it, it is still a clear memory that I was swallowed by its beauty in the first person.

I don't feel like I can win with beauty. I also lose in cooking. Housekeeping other than cooking...... Mullah would be the only difference.

In women's power, they lose streak. Rin's motivation is the strength of her feelings for Taiichi.

Mullah is now close enough to be called her best friend, but this is all, Taiji can't give in.

No, rather, it's a mullah, which is why I can't give in.

I see you're getting along with him, and I'm jealous. I can keep it out of the table now, but what about the future? Rin himself doesn't know that either.

I feel stronger when I come to this world. Very uncut and hard. That's all I can taste, so I'd rather be lucky. Some friends say that their lover is changing from next to next without a man they really like, and they lay their bodies on each occasion.

That would be good again. But Rin wanted another relationship.

"Cancer."

I hear Taiichi's voice and Rin's shoulders bounce frighteningly.

Then, the sound of bohu, and the feeling of the bed playing. When I looked up, Taichi was lying on his back. Apparently, it wasn't until I woke up, and it's still neat.

Rin woke up his body with a peel. If you look at the clock of Fujiichi, the time is before three o'clock ugly. He slept for quite a while.

……

Taiichi sleeps well. I think as I stare at that sleeping face. When will we be able to make progress in getting along, I wonder.

We even have confessions that we like each other. But I don't remember making myself clear until I didn't go out with him.

I have a very subtle relationship with Taiichi.

Objectively speaking, it would be virtually the same as dating. But as Rin, he's my first boyfriend, and I want to take care of that stage even more because they're the best. And if you can, it's Rin's maiden heart that wants you to say it from Taiichi.

……

When I realized it, the distance from Fat Chi's face had been considerably reduced.

But I can't keep my eyes open.

As if my gaze had been sewn in there.

It's as if I've been hung by new magic.

Rin's eyes are on Taiji. On the fattest face, to be exact. I can't be drawn away.

Rin closes his eyes softly.

I think.

I think.

I recall.

Remind me.

I don't regret it.

"Hey, Taiichi"

Open your eyes.

Rin has not noticed when there is a gentle voice that provokes a man.

"Next time, when you're awake."

There's a small hand in the crack of the back.

Thin fingers.

Touch the fattest cheek.

"From Taiichi, I wonder if you'd like me to come"

The fattest face in Rin's eyes gradually grows larger.

"Would you be happy to come..."

The thin lights that illuminate the room shake softly.

Two shadows illuminated by that light overlapped into one.