It’s Sudden, but I Came to Another World! But I Hope to Live Safely

That's why let's keep it to a point where we can nibble.

"... no..."

I've tried using the various tools that were inside the material vault, but the Demon Seal Stone cannot be destroyed. If you have something like the enchanted hammer that Mr. Bang used, or I thought...

The rush that I have wasted my time, the guilt towards Mr. Yasteto, who is enduring outside, they tighten my guts with criticism.

"If only I could use magic..."

No matter how confident you are in the speed at which you generate the junction, the powerlessness of the Demon Seal Stone is defeated when the construction exists. When I think I let it out, my magic has vanished into the void.

That's what we need to do if we don't hit the finished junction directly, in this situation...... that?

"Done...... State...... Huh!

Concentrate magic on the eye and activate the 'Blind Eye'. If it's a construction created in the eye, it won't be affected by the Magic Seal Stone.

"Huh!?

The bond I built was no different from the normal one, and disappeared the moment I put it out. But I felt a definite difference. I was able to feel the slightest sense of construction taking shape.

"Again......"

Creating a bond in the same way again will soon disappear. Even in the eyes, the influence of the demonic seal stone reaches.

But this slight difference must make sense. By comparing the differences between all things, the scribe has identified and accomplished many things.

In the air and in the water, sounds and the like are transmitted faster in the water, and magic is transmitted faster in the air. If the influence of the magic seal stone is the same, the less it is filled with magic, the slower its rate of influence......?

Minimize the magic required to activate the 'Blind Fu Eye' and reduce the magic in the eye to its limit. And pour in, build, and activate as much magic as you need to activate the junction.

Then a slight but rubbing sound sounded from the demon seal stone.

"... the junction is slight... touched?

This is it, I'm sure I can do this, and do it again. Now even faster, sharper.

Next time it sounded like a hard object would strike. An axe I was beside, a sound close to the sound of a demon seal stone tapping.

"But this is not all... More, more, in my eyes. Just mine..."

I have already felt the sensation of the demonic sealing stone breaking down the construction all over my body. To push that feeling away, to stop pushing it around your eyes...... On top of that...... release the junction!

"-!"

The junction that followed created a small crack on the surface of the demon seal stone. A little more, but it's too difficult to deploy a high-output junction while retreating from the influence of the Demonic Seal Stone.

If you're Brother Ekdoyk, who can do more than one thing at the same time, I still don't have any more... Huh!

"Yes, this way......!

This is what the scribbler explained when he understood how I was. Initially, combat behavior is a combination of multiple judgments and actions.

He said I can't do more than one thing at the same time because I'm normally able to fight because I've been able to sublimate every movement so that I can concentrate as one process.

Then if we can sublimate what we are doing now as one process, one move......!

Imagine each as not considered a separate task, but linked. As each rush meshes with Kachiri, as the same......!

"Yep!

The released junction carved deeper and larger cracks against the demon seal stone. If you repeat this...... Huh!

My vision stains bright red. I wasn't attacked, I just had an anomaly in my sight purely. Bleeding from the eyes. Because the human eye does not inherently have this power, it must be the price for the terrible use of the power that should not be.

The slower the wound heals, the less it will be able to heal beautifully. Serende is in this condition right now, so I'm sure it will be quite a while before I can treat my eyes. Worst case scenario, you could go blind.

"What does that mean?"

It's enough to crush your eyes. Well, I'm sure he would have called me a bad guy.

But there are people fighting for their lives to make this time. While we're doing this right now, there may be people dying without magic.

No, that's only pre-construction. I just want that guy to go about things a little safely, serenely.

He said he was blind anyway, and that guy helps me. Then you're not afraid of anything.

Twice, three times, I use my powers as if I don't care about the limits of my eyes, tapping the boundaries. On several occasions my vision has been completely lost, but my magic is not exhausted yet, and apparently my powers can be activated.

Seven, eight degrees...... I'm sure it would have been devastated by severe pain if it had been, but no pain at all. Because the only five senses that focus solely on knocking the junction and are functioning are already hearing.

"More, more...!

Several times, I didn't know anymore, but suddenly a loud noise rang from left to right. I realize that the demon seal stone that smashed in half is the sound of breaking up left and right, this time changing the direction of the knocking junction, and go on even further.

Halving the demon seal stone may have halved its influence. But still, we still have half of it left.

"At least until the limits of my magic come, I have to keep crushing this demon seal stone!

Though it withstood the shock, Wolfe's magical powers seem to be more susceptible to infiltration into the bodies of others than those of ordinary people.

It took me quite a while to spit out the magic I was forced into, but apparently my body moves without any problems.

"Oh, man, it's good to be here and keep your balls up."

I didn't mean to stab Wolfe with my sword from the beginning. Not because he was willing or unwilling to kill me, but because I was sure Wolfe would beat a full-bodied blow before I poked him.

All that magical blow, the same degree of magic enhancement would surely have blown your torso away.

So I hung it from my chest to my torso and concentrated my magic enhancements around it. That's using more magic than assault, with all your might.

As a result, my body still retains its prototype in this way, and Wolfe, who punched his fist in, has thus lost his arm and fallen.

"I can't believe you're conscious of the impact of your fist."

Remove the remnants of what was armor on the torso. What kind of novel does Master Hilmera say that I just had a new one, but it's already broken?

I look around and pick up a sword that was inadvertently slipping out because I was too focused on strengthening my magic to my torso.

Wolfe still has a slight breath. It's this arm injury, I'm sure you'll bleed to death if you let it go, but if you don't stop your breathing here, you're going to lose.

"If you'd been a little more honest with yourself, I'd have played the conversation and gotten along."

No body, unfortunate, that feeling springs with a shine, but the sword-held arm lifted up without particular resistance and could swing it down as usual.

"- Well, there are times like this."

I sighed as I looked at the tip of my sword. There was no Wolfe figure there, and the man holding her a little further was looking at this one.

I'm sure his name was... Duvreoli. The Great Devil who serves the Purple Demon King, not man. If there's this guy, there's supposed to be a purple demon king nearby... apparently no sign of that. Should then the Purple Demon King take refuge in an already safe place and assume that only this man has reached this place as an assault?

"Wolfe......"

"I haven't settled yet, can you not water it? Or do you fight this time?

"I hate you, but I'm not a war freak."

I wonder if Duvleoli's chest is torn, and Wolfe's body is taken inside Duvleoli. And the tear was repaired when I looked at it, and there remained only the figure of Duvleoli.

It would have been nice to have been a little more emotional, but calmly losing the power of Wolfe and fighting me now seems to have hung on the scale.

Then I can't stab Todome in the middle of a fight. The man is calm. I would try to escape the scene without fighting me, even if I vomited words of contempt for the purple demon king. I don't have the technology to track demons that can blend into the shadows.

I mean, I can't kill Wolfe anymore. Damn......... well, I can't help it.

"... ha. If the child is treated in time, can you tell him to put it down if he ever regains consciousness?" Congratulations, you win. "

"- Well, you..."

Duvreoli seemed to have guessed a lot, disappearing into the shadows without vomiting any more words. Wolfe wanted to kill him if he could, but he could have been lucky not to have had to fight that man.

"Well, and... hurry up for him... eh"

My throat was so itchy, I coughed up. The blood that was accumulating in the back of his throat overflows and stains him to the ground. Oh, this isn't just blood. You have a bit of meat mixed up.

Wolfe's last blow was honestly stronger than any other attack he had ever taken in the past. To put it bluntly, there's not a single fatal injury, a safe gut. Everything is chopped to bits. Because my mind was stronger, this body retains the prototype... but only forcefully using magic.

If you completely disarm the Magic Enhancement on this occasion, all the organs of your body will get mixed up in a mess and you will never be able to undo it again.

If you lose consciousness, you will surely die on the spot. Just like when I fought Archreal, healing while I was still conscious would help me somehow... but I'm the only one alive in Hilmera's men anymore.

"Hey, I lost..."

Wolfe succeeded in killing me, and I failed. She survives, and I die in a few moments. Needless to say which is the winner and which is the loser.

But there's nothing untrained about this victory or loss. I haven't done what I want to do yet. And we can still do that.

Wolfe's strength is an out-of-the-box realm like Archreal, never an element that can exist when facing him. Let's be honest and happy that the obstacle has been removed.

Mix saw him head outside the castle earlier, and the remaining obstacle would be about Ilias. If it's pure strength, it's more than Wolfe, it's a triumph almost intact over even that arcreal.

But I don't feel strange about losing. I know the intensity of her thoughts on him, watching with these eyes. Still, I'm more convinced I'm winning. [M]

"It's like an undead to be able to move even though he's dead. Wouldn't that suit Hilmera-like knights?"

I got weird in my bump, but it's not good to laugh too much. If that clap takes your heart out of position, you'll die before you get there.