Isekai Tensei Harem

"Monster...!?"

Before I saw the transformed man, I groaned small.

What the hell is this guy like?

A body covered in reddish-brown armor reminiscent of crustaceans.

A huge impact angle projecting from the back of the head, shoulders, and hips.

The silhouette reminds me of an evil phantom appearing on a special feature show.

Quite a spell. I had to unlock all the spells (Mirage).... "

The man with the red anomaly smiled.

"Hmm, why...? There was no sign of a defensive spell...!?"

Mr Archer stood up.

It reminds me of the scene just now.

It didn't look good in a flash, but the man certainly didn't seem to have used defensive magic.

Regardless of chanting or non-chanting, the level of defensive magic that prevents Archer from attacking earlier should be able to sense it.

But there's no sign of that.

He didn't even use magic to prevent the attack.

"Magic doesn't work for me."

The man smiled so as to distort the edge of his mouth.

"I can resist all spells."

"Cashier... what?

"Magic Resistance (Resist), a phenomenon that increases the magic in the body to neutralize or reflect the magic effects of the opponent."

Mr Archer will answer my tweet.

I see.

Just now, the Fourth Squad was defeated immediately after they hit the magic, or Archer was blown up immediately after she cast out the magic ─ ─ Is that so?

"But I cast an advanced spell. Resisting it would take a huge amount of magic... even for me."

"I guess. But I can do more than 10,000 magic."

Whoa... that's too much of a bluff.

As an exception, Archer said that even the captain and deputy captain classes of the Demon Wizard had a magic value of 3,000 to 5,000.

There can be no number much more than that.

"Bullshit. You're just a robber."

Mr Archer has decided to be equally blunt.

Looking at the man with a sharp expression.

"It's not a robbery. Magic Jeweler (Exeed) Prototype # 1 - Gila."

Phew, a man named after you exhales.

"Ech... seed?

Of course, it's probably the first word Archer's ever heard of me.

"Magic is a product of talent. But His Majesty the Great Wizard Emperor was invented to transform a talentless human being into a superior wizard."

Gilla told her to groan.

"Magic is the conversion of mental energy. The higher the conversion efficiency, or the larger the spiritual energy itself, the more magic there is."

Gila explains perfectly.

What a sudden conversation.

No, or is this the character of the earth?

"Conversion efficiency is especially important. The higher this rate, the greater the magic."

"Oh, yeah."

"... don't you know about the Demon Guide?

Gila glanced at me.

Preliminary knowledge.

"And I knew it! I knew it! I knew it!

Let's hurry up and make it up to you.

... you may not be able to say much.

"Well, that's fine. I'll keep explaining."

And Gila.

"Thirty-seven magic jewels created by His Majesty the Wizard Emperor. It's a device that converts psychic energy into magic at 100 percent."

"Hundreds of percent..."

Archer groans.

"No matter how talented a wizard is, conversion efficiency is limited to 30 percent. But by burying my magic jewels in my body, I went far beyond that limit and was reborn into a genius wizard. I was a peasant without a harvest, I'm the one!

Fu, fu, my nose is rough and Gila laughs.

Oh, I see.

I know just how he feels.

A tenacious peasant gains powerful magic ─ ─.

That's because there's a connection to my situation.

Of course, I don't know how you feel about hurting a lot of people with your power.

I don't think so.

"When I saw you yesterday, you must have been a normal person without magic. Why suddenly...?

"I kept my magic down to its limit. Decrease the conversion efficiency of the jewels to a rate close to zero. If the owner of high magic enters the King's City, he will be warned. It's a camouflage for that."

Gila snorted at Mr Archer's question.

"Thank you so much for your hard work. I suppress too much magic."

Speaking of which, yesterday he resisted Archer's magic for a moment.

Was that a scale of power beyond control that saved your magic?

In that case, his magical combat power, which has returned to 100 percent power, is ─ ─.

My spine became dry.

"Once the conversion efficiency is reduced, it takes about half a day to get back to the original rate. And now that I've finally regained my strength, I'm getting out of jail and running around. As the Emperor commanded."

"... I see, I see."

Mr. Archer once again marks in front of his chest.

"Your personality, too. We must stop them here!

Not to mention, I released a new spell.

"Icy (Icicle) ─ ─"

Slow!

But before that, Gila shook her right arm to the ground.

Phew....!

The resulting wind pressure turned into a blade by magic.

Did you create an advanced level of wind magic with no chant?

The target was me, pretending to be Mr. Archer.

"Chi."

I activated defensive magic without chanting to counter it ─ ─,

"Don't let me cum!

Archer broke into the trajectory of the attack.

A moment faster than I can activate magic.

"Shit...."

Blood scatters.

"Mr. Archer!

I hurried to help the fallen Archer.

"Why ─ ─"

Severe regret rises.

The magic triggers were delayed by an unexpected action.

If I had activated defensive magic already, I could have protected Mr. Archer.

"Protecting my men... is the duty of the captain..."

Mr Archer is in pain.

I glanced unexpectedly.

The area around the side of the knight's uniform is torn asleep and bleeding is spilling.

It seems that the defensive spell was activated immediately before without a chant, and it seems that only fatal wounds were avoided.

Still, he must have taken quite a bit of damage.

I was bloodthirsty from Mr. Archer's face.

"Cure Light of Healing"

I put my right hand against Mr. Archer's belly.

The overflowing green light gradually restores the torn skin.

─ ─ But I won't be completely satisfied immediately.

Magic is not universal.

My healing magic speeds up the subject's natural healing power.

The point is, the wound heals faster.

In exchange, the healing speed is limited due to the sharp loss of health.

This doesn't matter how much magic I have.

It will take some time for Mr. Archer's wounds to heal completely.

Maybe a few minutes, maybe more ─ ─.

"... I'll do it later."

I took my hands off my stomach.

Since the magic itself continues, the green healing light remains unchanged and Archer's wound continues to be healed.

Slowly enough, though.

"Mr. Archer, please rest."

"No way....! Leave me alone and run. Magic attacks don't work on him. Contact another squad to find a countermeasure....."

Under a bitter breath, Mr. Archer looks at me.

"You can't leave Mr. Archer behind."

"Don't be sweet. Think more about me than how you can defeat him as a squad member."

Mr Archer's instructions were even rude.

"That's the knight's mission. If you get here, no one will tell the Knights what he's capable of."

I can't argue with that.

Certainly, Mr. Archer is more correct.

But I...

"You're not a knight to abandon your mission, Abel."

Then you can disqualify yourself as a knight.

"If we take him down here, we'll be fine, right?

I stood up slowly.

"Don't flatter yourself. Magic doesn't work on him. No matter how many steel dragons you've defeated, there's nothing you can do about it."

Hearing that voice on my back, I walk towards Gila.

Wait, Abel.

"Wait there."

Don't turn around, I'll tell you on my back.

Defeat him and protect Archer ─ ─.

That's all I was thinking about right now.