Legend

Expanding the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor, Ray takes a glimpse of where the ice chunks disappeared while wearing red magic.

One of the magic items carefully selected by the highly skilled trousers as an alchemist, the ability to create ice and shield it. The huge mass of ice it created after it ran wild, evaporated casually by Ray's technique of flying the red magic of the Flaming Emperor's red armor to produce the flames as Ray imagined.

When you make sure the ice is completely extinguished, the next thing Ray turns his gaze is on his people.

Has Vihera been satisfied with her battle with Diaz or is there no way to get her hands on Ray's battle?

Does Elaine also have anything to do with seeing Ray's Flaming Emperor's Red Armor in person for the first time or securing Adria, which she doesn't intend to do either?

If together Ray can win even against the pants he's transforming, it's because he trusts you so much.

Azimov has a potentially intriguing gaze at Ray's condition, but nevertheless, given the current state of affairs, he remained self-contained only to stop.

Büne doesn't change his expression when he sees Ray's Flaming Emperor red armor, he just looks at it.

"... Well"

The next thing Ray looked at was Paul, whose right arm was pierced by Tsu's spear and sewn to the ground, with most of his body tangled up by Tsu.

Despite the inability to move, there is no color of fright in the gaze towards Ray.

"He's a fat man with a lot of liver. No, if you ask me if I'm sure as I'm impressed, I am. Whatever."

Ray waves lightly, just as he did to the ice chunk.

As it moves, the deep flame is released… touch the magic item shield that was near Paul as it was, or turn into a fierce flame and melt the shield.

As for Ray's true intentions, I thought I'd want that shield too if I could.

Because he seemed to have a lot of uses just because he had the ability to produce ice and use it as a shield.

But it was also that shield that Ray created a mass of ice that was extinguished by deep flames, and if left in a detour, he risked producing ice again and coming after himself.

No, if you're coming after Ray, it's still easy to deal with.

Elaine and Vihera will also be able to deal with the extent of the ice spear.

But if it's people like Byune and Azimov who are targeted, we don't know what will happen.

Bühne might be able to avoid it, but Bühne's own combat power was never high, and it wasn't necessarily unintended.

More than that, it is Ray's conclusion that it is best to destroy the shield here, and the result is a shield that is now so melting that it does not retain the prototype at the end of Ray's gaze.

(If it wasn't broken, I could have used the means of storing it in mystering)

With the blow of a tsu spear with Ray's magic in it, the shield had a hole in it.

More than that, I don't think I can do the operation properly when it's made, and even if I can, I can only melt it and make it into some kind of ingredient.

"You're not gonna kill me?

Paul asks surprised to Ray, who attacked the shield instead of attacking himself.

In contrast to such a pole, Ray shrugs his shoulder while activating the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor.

"Nothing. I don't like killing. Besides, it's a fact that someone should know a lot about this one. You need to talk to Dusker about everything."

"... hmm"

I guess Paul disagrees with Ray's words, too, but still does nothing more.

I guess it's right that you can't do anything because your right arm is pierced by a tsu spear and skewered to the ground, covering more than half of your body with tsu.

It was manifesting the stubbornness of a person named Paul who didn't scream at the pain and didn't even put it on his expression even though it was such a situation.

Still, it would be thanks to Tsu's spear that Paul would do nothing more.

(Until after this battle)

After pointing his gaze only at Tsu's spear for a moment, Ray finally turns his gaze toward his pants.

There he is, he was so transformed that he should have called him his former pants rather than calling him pants......

Only the roots that are stretched throughout the body naturally also exist in the face, emitting dull light.

Also, from Ray's eyes, it appeared that the body of the pants was slightly larger if this was also the effect of the drug.

I'm already ready to call it a transformation, and even though I'm in a situation where I can always launch an attack on Ray, for some reason, Zuboz is just putting his arms together and gazing at Ray.

"What's going on? I thought you were gonna attack me first when you were ready."

"Hmm. I could have done that. But I can take the revenge of His Highness Kabazid with this hand. Better to beat you from the front firmly than to imitate assault and defeat without knowing anything?

Is it the effect of the roots you are straining in your body, or is it the effect your body has grown in this short time?

The voices heard from the pants are clearly taller than when Ray first heard them.

I guess I'm confident in that figure, which has undergone so much transformation that I can't compare to the first time I saw it here.

But Ray feels uncomfortable with his pants.

(I know you want to kill me for Kabazid's hatred. But I just talked a little bit, but I didn't look like the type to put a belligerent look on the table so far)

I feel uncomfortable with the condition of my pants and open my mouth to relieve that discomfort.

"And you've changed a lot. I've always understood that you're a good alchemist, but I didn't think you'd change who you are."

"Pfft, I can only do it because I'm confident in what I make"

"I guess.... but how are you going to defeat me more than this, Paul, who protects you... no, you're going to kill me? Whatever you say, you're an alchemist after all. I mean, you're not that good at combat, are you? Did you think you could beat me if your body got bigger?

It was Ray's word that was released with the intent of being half provocative, but the pants that got it leak a grin when he said he couldn't help but be funny.

"Come on. That's right. If I were you earlier, it wouldn't have been possible to beat you. But not now. I made this, and it succeeded in giving even opponents like Goblin and Kobolt a certain amount of combat power."

"Goblin, Kobolt... could that be..."

Goblins and cobolts. Both are the names of many monsters in the area.

So while I'm at it, when I hear what's going on with my pants right now and the name Goblin or Cobolt, I really remember one thing.

Cobolt was a being who was chasing an adventurer who had fled when he was stripping away Cyclops material, an being who was subjected to the act of putting something like a blood vessel through his body with a magic item in his hand.

And Goblin is not how Ray did this directly, but the weapon that caused the raging commotion of adventurers Ray saw in front of Gilm's main entrance.

To such a ray appearance, the trousers open their mouths with distorted patterns by the roots in their bodies depicted all over their faces.

"Oh, with that said, I hear it was Ray who defeated Kobolt. I would have liked to have done a few more things if I could...... Whatever you get from those experiments is the liquid I mouthed earlier.... the adjustment was less complete, so it looks somewhat ugly."

Even though he said he looked ugly, it seems that Zuboz doesn't resent his appearance as much as the words.

It's a satisfying grin to see the roots stretched and intricate tattoos on the back of your hand, yet floating in your mouth.

There is undoubtedly a light of intelligence in those eyes, all with some excitement.

(What's happening? From what I've seen, both Cyclops and Cobolts were unconscious when those roots were stretched. It must have been close to the weapon taking over consciousness. I didn't show up like that in front of the front gate, but I didn't have a weapon then.)

You must have realized what you questioned in such Ray's astonishing gaze. Pants open their mouths with delight.

There are many things that I would like to be proud of about the magic items that I originally made as alchemists.

I guess that means the pants didn't change either.

"What are you wondering? Oh, that my consciousness remains. Thanks to the monster Ray defeated for his valuable sacrifice. As a result of drinking the liquid earlier, there is something in my body that should also be called a combat automatic reaction nerve. As long as I have this nerve, I'm not just an alchemist"

When you wave your arms wide, that fist provides speed as if it were going to crush the air.

At the same time, the clothes that had been forced to hold my body until now were torn, and I saw roots in my body, just like the back of my hand and face...... combat automatic reaction nerves were present.

The sound of waving his fist was also heard in Ray's ear, but its power and speed is not a substitute that can be put out to a normal alchemist.

"Apparently you do. As far as I'm concerned, you're saying that with that combat automatic reaction nerve and doing it, some combat would be possible?... the monster I saw seemed completely overwhelmed by that combat automatic reaction nerve."

"It's an experiment, of course.... Well, that's enough boring chatter. I don't want to keep you alive forever, which is also the enemy of His Highness Kabazid. It's time to end that raw thing."

Tong, and kicked in the ground, his pants pack up an intermission with Ray at once, and he reaches out just to say he's going to pull his arm and cut him a thousand times first.

The speed at which you pack your intercourse with Ray is not such a substitute that you can put it out to the alchemists around there. But...

"What!?

I guess I couldn't believe my stretched arm was lightly bounced into a death-sized stone poke. The stunned voice of pants echoes around.

With such a gaze on his pants, Ray waves to the horizontal giraffe so that the part of the Death Size pattern he had hits him.

"Come on!"

You must have decided that eating a Death Size blow was dangerous, even in the patterned part. The trousers jump backwards aggressively.

No, the proximity to Ray, who is activating the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor, made some traces of burns on his body, and it was possible that he hated you and took a distance.

"What's up? Did you already understand each other's differences in strength with the blow you just took? Looks like he ran off in a hurry."

"... that can't be right. My power should be boosted by the combat automatic reaction nerve. That's enough to allow even a warrior to move beyond what we call first-rate."

Ray nods back to his pants, who whine as he tells himself, saying he has no particular objection.

"I guess. Your move now is not a substitute for a normal alchemist. But... your imagination isn't following that move."

"Imagination?

You didn't think words like that would come out here, pants squeaking in surprise.

But Ray keeps his words on with a serious look toward his pants like that.

"That's right. I'm guessing the combat automatic reaction nerves you've created in your body will bring powerful combat power to the person you've used. That proves what you're doing now. But that combat automatic reaction nerve and it's just moving your body automatically, as its name suggests."

"Naturally. Because that's what I made it for. Even ordinary people who have no fighting power at all can use this to gain fighting power that allows them to shoulder to shoulder first-rate warriors."

"I guess. It's just that the only guy who can deal with that combat automatic reaction nerve is the guy who only has less than a certain ability.... It's not that hard to read a move when it comes to automatically reacting the same no matter what you do. And..."

Once the words were cut, the death-sized Ray grinned and opened his teasing mouth.

"Imagination.... No, in this case, should it be something like originality? There's no such thing, so you can tell from me that you're an easy opponent to fight. I'll show you proof of that."

Ray, even smiling, releases the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor as it is.

"... are you insulting me? Oh no... I don't know if I can admit that!

Did you not want to admit Ray's words, or did you think it was a clear insult to yourself to unlock the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor?

As driven by that passion, the trousers use the high physical abilities brought about by that combat automatic reaction nerve to pack the distance from Ray at once.

A swinging fist releases Ray's head as not smashing...

"It's like you're telling me to put the counter in, even if I'm so honest with you?

Avoid that fist in a single position of paper and wield the death size as it is.

A blow using the same pattern part as earlier.

There's no reason to attack and kill with a blade more than the purpose in the first place is to capture pants, and an attack as a blunt weapon that utilizes a weight of more than 100 kg of death size the choice you make.

"Crouch!"

Still, thanks to the effects of the combat automatic reaction nerve, the pants blown away by a death-size blow flipped themselves in the air and landed on the ground...

"Damn, huh!? Hey, Ko, is this...? but hahhh!

Stopping the movement inadvertently, a cry echoed around the perimeter was released from its mouth.