Manowa
Lesson 539: Let's hunt that prey.
"Metastatic magic? That spirits and demons can be used?
Lame tilted his neck. I naturally learn more about the basics of witchcraft than I do about lame and golem witchcraft.
And in Lame's knowledge, what is called metastasis magic was basically supposed to be a unique magic that only astral bodies, such as spirits and demons, could use, which is a single attribute possession.
Even with the exception of Naoki artifacts, the sound of wind, a human, used metamorphosis magic on its own. It is clearly a phenomenon that transcends the boundaries of existing sorcery. Therefore, it was not natural for Laem to ask if the magic used by wind noise was truly metastatic magic.
"Right. This is non-attributed metastatic magic that does not use attribute factors. So even humans with multiple factors can use it."
The explanation of the wind sounds did not reach an understanding, but what is inherently called magic in this world is what is used to mediate any of the eight attributes that are considered fundamental.
Unattributed witchcraft is witchcraft that does not require factors and is only used in some special procedures, such as space witchcraft, used to manufacture strange bag systems. It had the advantage of consuming a lot of magic without mediation, but without rebellion with other factors because it did not use factors, and metastatic magic could be used, even if humans were the target.
"Well, the tame time is too long, and if there's anything on the forwarding destination, the magic messes up and the transfer is easily cancelled, and it's very unusable for combat."
I laugh "ehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe. Louise sighed in response to the wind noise.
"No, you're doing it, aren't you?
If you make it windy, it may not be usable for combat = useless, but it was a terribly important step for a magician.
"Well, you're still working a lot on this. It hasn't even reached the time of" King of the Dragon and the Beast, "but it's about to take shape."
That's how the wind sounds back to Louise's words.
And the magic that the wind sounds used earlier is a degraded version of the metastatic magic that was used when the apprenticeship was cancelled for "King of the Tendemons who unifies dragons and beasts".
After observing the memory of the actual use, the basics of witchcraft used to analyze golem witchcraft, and the short-range metastasis of Naoki, it finally took shape. It was also labeled 'Teleport' in the window spelling list at the same time as it was completed and the activation was confirmed.
"But this is it. The range of metastases should be within sight or the coordinate axis should be defined. It wasn't very good for combat, it wasn't good for long distances like Thule or even Zegan, and it's pretty subtle for performance."
Speaking to the entity, Wind Sound thought that at the moment, the wedge of Naoki's return (Returners Staker) would suffice without having to rely on 'Teleport'. But Louise makes a suggestion to the wind noise.
"If that's the case, why don't we turn it into Golem-granting witchcraft?
There's a wind noise in that word, "Hmm?," he tilted his neck. And I'll sum up my thoughts in my head based on Louise's suggestion.
"Hmm, I'm sure you can fly it to a fixed position... but the question is, what do you do with the magic you need to travel distance? Childstone 50 hierarchical class...... uh, but I wonder if I can figure it out by setting up a magic hoard. Using the demon trap and child stones... give me the golem..."
"I'll try to submit a proposal to my Yuko sister," replied Louise, after a few thoughts as she said the wind sounds bumpy.
It's about getting Yuko's sister as a patron to provide the funds and materials. It's a transfer device, anyway. Even if it wasn't Yuko's sister, it was supposed to be the silo thing I wanted enough to get my hands out of my throat.
And as the wind noise, which summed up some thoughts, tried to move further into the dungeon, the tatsuo on top of his head creaked.
"Mother, we have a stronger enemy than ever."
"Nyah."
Tatsuo's words are followed by Yucconeer ringing as well to warn. The wind noise also noticed the smell of being at the end of the aisle. Grasp that it smells unfamiliar to smell and give everyone on the spot instructions to wait.
"Is that your first smell? Mm, that's..."
And the wind noise eyes were opened. I could see the smell in my vision. It was a stunning bi-hill object.
"No way...... what's that?
Prune Prune Prune.
In front of the stunning wind noise, it was shaking crazy.
The wind noise nailed his gaze at the plumper object in front of him. Unaware of such a mother's condition, Tatsuo opens his mouth vigilantly.
"It smells strangely strong for this hierarchy of demons."
"Eh, what do you mean?"
"Maybe, but maybe it means you have a child stone."
Louise answers Lame's question. But the wind sounds didn't respond to the conversation between Louise and the others, just watching the demons.
"Mother?"
The demons that come were very different from the demons before. First, there were two mountains. I was trembling a lot. And even the tip of the mountain was pink. He looked close to me. It was thought that as a species it would be the genus Slime. It was Prune Prune.
Prune Prune takes you closer, and the wind sounding face turns into a serious thing. Then, a wind sound placed the tatsuo over Yucconeer's head and took a step forward.
"What's wrong, Mother?
The wind sound opened his mouth with a smile on his neck tilting tatsuo.
"Tatsuo, I'm sorry. Guys, I'm gonna do this on my own."
"Oh no... it's too dangerous!
Tiara rebutted her voice absurdly, but she watched the look of the wind noise and shut her mouth. The wind sounded different. The usual loving tincture cline had now become a fierce tincture cline for prey. If you look closely, it wasn't that different.
"It's wild..."
But Tiara looked different. Tiara's cheek was loose on the expression of a brave wind sound.
"He's my only prey."
A resolute word emanates from the mouth of the wind. As his companions watched the wind noise in a tense face, the wind noise turned its gaze toward the demon. It is a rare being with a double hill top. I was listing it in my memory of the wind noise, one day it's a demon I was deciding to defeat. I called my name 'Bastoer Pudding'.
Prune and it was two shakes. Its top is the ideal place for wind sounds (Arcadia).
"Thank God I got the power to take away this skill for the first time in my life today."
That's how the wind noise ran out on its own. Note that this is not really the first time I've been born. The wind sounds were not particularly abhorrent or neglectful, and I thought they were usually convenient.
Most importantly, the wind noise removed the light wheel from the nostalgia as it pushed toward the buster pudding, not caring about such details. And when you throw it into the buster pudding, it runs off the energy of the mega-beam it was absorbing and blows it up all at once.
"Pigger."
The shock blows the buster pudding away.
"I won't let you get away with it. I won't let you get away with it."
The wind-sounding eyes were now the boobs themselves. Kazane shouted violently that she could erase the memory of an abominable double milk.
"Ah."
And about sumo wrestlers are bounced up by the kick released by a certain buster pudding giant. The sound of the wind struck me there with a tonfer on my right hand as much as I could without any hesitation. But Björn and the wind-sounding tonfer were bounced back.
"What elasticity"
Kazane, the melee is dangerous.
Tatsuo and Lame sound, but the wind sounds never bothered, beating him even more with a tonfer on his left hand.
The combo of 'Kick's Devil' skills continues. However, its elasticity causes the left arm of the wind noise to jump loudly.
"Gu!?
Chinchillin face distorts, but wind sounds endure. Thinking of the things in front of you, it's not a big deal about pain or anything. The top in front of you is something you must grasp with your own hands.
"Goodbye, Skill Beasting!
The wind sound activated the skills gained over Brad Bee to create a sharp magic needle ahead of the tonfer. At the same time as the sound of the wind punched it in all at once, one of the mountains bounced off. The momentum made the buster pudding bounce and jump.
"I won't let you get away with it!!
Follow that wind noise. The combo has been interrupted, but the opponent's power is also halved. And Bastorplin showed signs of retreat as he rolled onto the floor, knowing his disadvantage, but the wind sounds sealed the escape route by making the golemmaker Nurikabe appear rearward on the spot.
"Piggy."
The buster pudding blocked behind me screams, but it's already too late. The wind sounds wave up both arms and walk slowly to the caught up buster pudding.
I can't tell which tonfer the attack flies from first...... Bastoer Pudding. But neither Buster Pudding nor the choice to avoid or prevent this predicament.
Even though the top was one, the buster pudding had an elastic giant. There is no sign of either hand moving. Then Bastoer Pudding chose a third choice. In other words, frontal breakthrough. Bastorpudding chose to storm the poor walls. I chose to discuss it rather than be discussed.
"hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
But it was sweet. The wind noise, which should be defenseless with both arms raised, with a connected smile and a tongue nodding with Jurli.
"Skill Killing Leg"
He unleashed a special blow kick on his impending buster pudding. Yes, it was all a calculation of wind noise. Everything was on the palm of the wind noise. Chinchclin was a conjurer. It was a peacock.
And be wary of thomfers on both arms that swung up. Not really, Bastoer Pudding wasn't paying attention to 'feet of wind noise'. That's the flavor of tonfur. For example, without using the tonfer itself, the tonfer can only be a murder weapon.
Bastorprin will know that by destroying himself. And...
"Is that it?"
After the fight, Wind Sound gained the skill 'Elasticity'.
It was a very useful skill for some purposes, imparting Prune and Elasticity to the target object, but the wind sounds were not happy at all for some reason.
"Skills/Elasticity"
Wind sounds or use your skills against your chest. But I don't tremble. There can't be anything that doesn't shake. The reality was not sweet.
And the heartbreaking wind noise that failed to grasp the dream pounded his knee in dismay and cried with a male cry.