No Fatigue: 24-jikan Tatakaeru Otoko no Tenseitan

Skill talks with priests & parents were exciting, and it wasn't until late that I fell asleep (other than me) that day.

The priest is also staying at this mansion this evening because he couldn't find the right accommodation and was in trouble.

I was lying in bed doing the maximum MP expansion of my routine.

From the mansion village of Corbett to the city of Phono, it was a week's journey, but it was roughly dense.

Decrypt the fairy code and go to Fairy Home to meet Melvi, defeat the Kidnapper of "Yata-glass" to free the children, and then the Kidnapper harms himself, in return for further attacks by fellow Kidnappers.

Even after arriving in the city of Phono, he met Mr. Moria and Mr. Huffman in the Adventurer's Guild, was present at the kidnapper's interrogation, and until just now was commissioned by the priest to disclose his status.

Because of this, the maximum MP expansion has been skipping out here.

When I came back from a couple of stuns, I felt uncomfortable.

I saw Julia's mother sleeping next door.

Mother, strangely, looks painful.

My mother, who heard about the maximum MP dilation from me, said she was going to run out of MP before she went to bed early this evening.

... No way, it seems painful because of that?

Because I am out of standard myself, it is not surprising if I have any side effects on the maximum MP dilation method I know.

I dare to [appraise] my mother.

"Julia Culver. Condition: Coma [by Leptipagrass Pollen].

"- Huh!?"

I opened my eyes.

Speaking of which - from earlier, I smell strange.

I noticed fine particles dancing through the moonlight sliding through the window.

[Appraisal].

"Leptipagrass pollen: pollen from the plants of the vines distributed from the north to the north of the kingdom of Sonorat. Powerful hypnosis.

The results were as I imagined.

The mansion is creepy quiet.

This was the discomfort I learned when I returned from my fainting earlier.

If it were a poison using plants in northern Sonorat, it would be very easy to imagine the identity of the people who have done this.

"... Melvi?

Yeah, I'm here.

Melvi, who showed up, is also trying to sleep a little.

"Are you ready for this?

"Yeah...... what?

"It's poison. Leptipa. Really? Hmm."

"- What!?"

Melvi woke up at once.

"... it's true. Someone sprinkled leptipagrass pollen on the mansion, didn't they?

Oh, it's not gonna work for me, is it?

'Cause I was just really asleep. "

I breathed small.

It's a situation that doesn't allow me to predict, but he figured out I wasn't alone, and he just got a little nervous.

At the same time, the head starts spinning.

I don't think this is the end of the enemy's attack.

Instead, we should think of this as a pre-offensive phase for the enemy.

"... Melvi, can we get everyone back together?

"Yeah, I can't.

Because [fairy song] is about removing the effects of magic.

Some fairies in fairy land can [mix], but I don't think they've stockpiled the ingredients to fly at the gate from now on. "

I tried to get out of the room to see what was going on in the mansion while I was using [listening ears].

At that moment, my ears captured the sound of things.

"- Melvi!"

"This one!

Melvi removes the fragments of the stripping junction without a trace and gives them to me.

I threw the pieces I received at the window.

The fragment pierced the black-crushed face that was just about to break through the window and break into this room.

"Grrr!"

The man crashes out the window screaming.

At the same time,

- I don't know...

In the darkness at night, countless signs arose.

So many of them!?

Bad...... for this minute, the father, the priest, and others in the mansion are asleep as well.

It's impossible to fight while preserving all that.

Come on, now the signs were mostly out the window - concentrated on the courtyard side.

When I jump out the window in the room, I use [physical magic] to descend slowly and land in the courtyard.

At the same time, activate the magic character you were drawing with both hands.

"L (Concept) b (Flame) -" Flame Lance "!

Throw "Flame Lance" toward the shadow of a standing tree, as it should be.

"Flame Lance" hit the ground and blew it up, but in advance he saw a turning black scumbag.

Right there.

"Ha!"

While I thank Melvi for handing me the pieces with his breath, I throw the pieces to the blackheads.

"Guh!"

The fragments seem to have been hit, but it's too dark to know where they hit.

I'm not sure I could take it down properly, but I couldn't afford to be sure of that.

"" B "-" Flame Bit "!

From other wooden shadows, a two-striped flame bullet flies.

I roll to the ground and flip it.

Thanks to the fact that the body is equivalent to a three-year-old, it is easy to sway because it is small in purpose.

but rolling on the ground makes it harder to move around.

My body is equivalent to a three-year-old, and once I fall, it's hard to get up...

One of the black scumbags who sees it as an opportunity jumps out of the tree and rushes towards me.

The hand is gripped with a knife painted in pitch black.

But sweet!

"- Physique!"

I [Physical Magic] punch out a fine stone statue standing in the courtyard from base to base, turn it around and let the blackheads hit me straight.

It was dark and invisible, but there was a response.

The blackcrumb seems to have been jumped and crashed into the mansion wall.

"Don't play" Baby Scarlett "!

That's how I scream, bursting the unchanging Fireball into the middle of the courtyard.

There doesn't seem to be any black scuffs involved, but some shadows like that could be confirmed by flashing flashes of fire.

"Ha!"

Perfect timing, Melvi spills fragments all over the universe.

I pick up pieces in a Physique and float my body in the universe at the same time.

Then, from the position overlooking the courtyard, throw the five pieces floating like balls towards the position of the shadow just confirmed.

"Grr!" "Damn!

Some seem to have hit it, but [listening ears] hearing captures the sound of some blackheads turning themselves away.

And a moment later, from where things sounded, along with a sharp wind-cut sound, a black-painted knife flew in.

"Physique" (reflex) - "Reverse"!

I use Kanst's current [physical magic] to invert the amount of knife motion on the spot.

"Beep!" "Gah!

As always, I can't confirm it, but I feel like the knife faintly captured the unpleasant sound when it pierced me.

"What the hell! Hasn't Yata-glass Mitsukayi ever even affected these children?

That's what I shouted and stirred up the blackheads as I raised my voice with [wind magic].

Why would you do that?

Of course, to keep these guys from breaking into the mansion.

Father's interrogated black scum - Lucrezio? seems to have a strange pride in being a "user".

The blackheads threw a knife at me.

Unlike earlier, it was a murderous attack aimed at my head.

But compared to Gores' spear throwing, this stuff equals toys.

I return the knife in Reverse again.

but it just seems like the enemy learned too or the bounced knife could be avoided or knocked down.

But to that extent, I'm also reading this one.

I took the trouble because I did something I wasn't used to, but it's done.

"-" Flame Bit "!

What I unleashed was just Flame Bit, a one-letter activated elementary [fire magic].

The blackheads seemed to clap out, not even because of their out-of-the-box temper.

Its "Flame Bit" rips the darkness at night, just like the normal "Flame Bit" and flies around where there are likely to be multiple blackheads hidden.

They didn't even try to avoid it.

but

"Whoa!" "What is this?!?"

The landed Flame Bit turned into a huge mass of flames, involving the blackheads.

Two black scumbags with half of their bodies burned by fire are rolling to the ground and trying to extinguish the fire, but it's hard to extinguish.

- It's easy if you reveal the species.

I used ancient magic characters instead of ordinary magic characters to unleash Flame Bits.

Took me a long time to write, but the effects are out of step, as you can see.

The flame is more than five times larger than the normal version and has a much longer duration.

Thanks to the fact that the fire kept burning for a long time, the courtyard was finally looking good.

In the courtyard, the bodies of the blackheads were rolling.

Those with pieces of stabbing in their faces, those with brainpuncture on the walls of the mansion, those with throats pierced with reflexed knives, etc.

Of course, there are many black scraps that have not been killed.

Some of those black scumbags are trying to escape outside the mansion when their buddies wield them.

I don't want to miss it if I can, but now I just have to be able to repel it.

Inside the mansion are the comatose and defenseless Julia and Alfred fathers.

I'm the one who's having trouble keeping them calm.

Nevertheless, the war situation on this occasion leaned towards this advantage.

Even the blackcrumbs that still seem wary look confused as to whether to fight or retreat.

But, of course, there's no one in law to wait for you to make that decision.

Instead, this would be where we should take the opportunity to fold and drive them into retreat.

I painted Le (Concept) and Frame (Flame) in the air to unleash Flame Lance.

"- Let's get you there."

Suddenly, a man's voice broke in.

Moreover,

- Back!?

I look back.

Gun! And a sharp noise blew out the mansion's winning door.

From the back of it all came...

"At that time..."

"Well, did you remember that?"

A creepy man who was speaking to one of the servants of this mansion last night on his way home from the knight's jail holding a constituent of "Yata-glass".

Indeed, he named himself a servant (Mr. Marsla) 's parents' messenger.

The man's face is revealed, illuminated by the flames of ancient magic letters that still remain in the courtyard.

Deep carved, man around forty.

He strokes his muscular, long, dull hair toward the back.

It wraps its entire body in a black robe except from shoulder to tip, but the atmosphere is more of a warrior's than a wizard's.

And.

The man, in his stripped arm, held a maid clothed girl.

It's Steph.

At a time like this, you look happy. Who's drooling and sleeping?

Quickly [appraise] the

"Stephanie. Status: Sleep.

Isn't that a coma?

I looked surprised by surprise.

"I don't know what's wrong with this guy, sleeping in the stable.

Leptipagrass pollen is quite valuable, and when you make sure you get enough to the mansion, you don't go around to the stable.

When this girl was in the stable, I thought I'd kill her, but even if the dong bees started in the courtyard, I wouldn't wake up bareback.

So this is how we brought him here. "

Stef likes animals.

I'm sure, "Your horse, Mohmohoo! Something like," I guess I fell asleep while I was hanging out with my horse.

Was it luck or bad luck to escape the influence of Leptipagrass by doing so?

I'll shut up and stare at the man.

There, Melvi asks in a whisper.

"What do we do? Do you want me to do something?

"... can you?

But the fairies couldn't have done any harm to humans, could they?

- Be that man, I can do it.

In Melvi's words, I use [appraisal] with great care not to be distracted by men.

I opened my eyes gently.

- I see.

"... hey, what a disgust.

Quit it now. "

A man stares at me.

Wasn't it still a coincidence that the last time I noticed [appraisal] when I left?

But just 'disgusting no' doesn't even seem to know what they're doing.

"Shit. Why aren't you sleeping the most troublesome?

You're a drug dealer. You're a jerk. "

Staring at the guy who sucks, I spin my head in a hurry.

"... why are you taking one?

"Am I?"

"You're coming too, aren't you?

If you're going to do it anyway, there's no way you're going to do it. "

When I said it, the man laughed niggly.

"Oh, you, you're mistaken.

We're not here to wipe you all out.

If that's the case, there's no way you're going to take a null means of spreading Leptipagrass pollen.

If you sprinkle lethal poison and set the mansion on fire after letting it sleep, there's nothing else to do if you just kill it. "

I could do it if I wanted to, the guy says.

"... then everything is coming.

Are you kidding? "

"Unfortunately, you haven't had trouble funding your activities.

As long as there are people in this world, they'll pay you to kill someone. "

While the man talks, the other black scumbags are getting their attitude together and surrounding me far-fetched.

"Wouldn't that be nice?

You know what I mean.

The reason why I, Gazein Munzer, the leader of Yata-glass, came out like this... "

"... What about Riyu?

- To kidnap you, Edgar Culver.