Toshizo Sumida has been receiving requests from Japanese national magicians for several months. Not just Kaolin Stream, but anyone who works as a national magician is fine, so he has been presented with several schools to be candidates for.
I don't know who the client is, but Jun-san liked that the content of the request is limited to magicians who can use it to defend the country.
(Think. Be aware. Think of their lives. their lives are honorable)
In his heart, Jun-san calls strongly on himself.
(They are not foolish. Not many others. who fight to protect them. So honorable. You have to kill him with respect. Strengthen your respect in yourself. Strengthen your awareness)
That's one of the reasons I liked it. He who usually decides that he is worthy of living is Jun-san who helps, but this time he can be intoxicated with respect and sadness by daring to pick that worthy life.
Simply put, Jun-san can kill dramatically. I like that. In addition, opponents are also those who live in battle, and the part where they can enjoy killing each other is good.
Jun-san has been killing people by recognizing the world as his enemy, but these days he has become unsatisfied with just killing because he has killed too much to the fullest extent he thinks. I'm getting tired of it.
I came to see if I could enjoy it a little more if I had the feeling of killing, consciousness about the person to kill, plus pure killing. Medium fun. Tasteful.
Jun-san's dripping fishing needle has been devoured by the witchcraft school named Kaolin Stream, so he engages with these, kills, thinks, grieves, delays in the feeling of punching his chest, tastes, and enjoys.
People enjoy tragedy. I can't help but enjoy the tragedy of others who have nothing to do with me, whether it's real news or creations. Enjoy that grief not by pretending to be sad and having fun, but by being genuinely sad. Jun-san just tried to imitate it.
Also that day, two sorcerers appeared. A pair of middle-aged men, supposedly skilled warriors.
"You showed up."
Seeing Jun-san, one of the magicians shrugs.
Jun-san prays. Please don't talk to me about stale dialogue. That chills Xing. Makes it just a little less fun. Then you'd better start the fight silently.
But Toshio's worries were over. The two start casting spells instantly.
Jun-san unleashes an arrow of light. The two completed their spells in response to Jun-san's attack.
Jun-san's surroundings were covered in darkness. If it is an illusion immediately, it can be discerned and disarmed.
(Pretty much a user for influencing my spirit)
Another technique strikes Jun-san, who marvels. While his sight was blocked, a person-shaped demon (yawn), made by connecting countless marshmallows, boiled dozens of bodies at his feet and swarmed by Jun-san.
Many ancient Japanese witchcraft are not physical attacks, but often with illusions, mental interference, spirits or monsters. RPG's magical attacks are a minority. Although some rarely exercise spatial manipulation, it is also rare.
The battle in the magic of Complex Devil, on the other hand, is truly sworn by the magical attack of the game. Manipulate mindfulness and natural phenomena and turn them into attacks.
Joonsan completes the procedure while the dwarves come at her. The tiles on the roof of Joonsan, and the dwarves of Mammaru, float in the universe at once.
They became meteoroids and poured down on two sorcerers in the field at high speeds. One had built a protective wall with surgery to prevent it, but the other had tried to shrug it and had tiles all over his body.
It was an immediate aftermath.
Suddenly, he devoured countless small shocks on his back and back of his head, and Jun-san fell at the front.
(What? The enemy was still lurking? Were these guys sneaky?
Jun-san shouts his chest out. I wanted to try to be more tricky because I had always killed without struggling greatly. I wanted to taste the pinch if I could. I get excited to think that might be what I can hope for.
The enemy's whereabouts were immediately known. Because I kept about two demons around me waiting.
This use demon was the one that was seen as a monster, and the one that Joon-san was causing the surrounding inhabitants to attack by pretending to be a monster in order to attract the magician as a monster.
Even when it comes to using demons, they also perform combat functions in order to make them fight together at times of need. And now is the time to use it, Jun-san decides.
"We're approaching the end of the line. It's invisible though."
"Oh, demon...... no, is that magic? Paranormal powers are shaking."
Ryujiro and Sunji say and be vigilant around them. On the other hand, Akeichi is keeping an eye on Jun-san.
Right behind the wall beside him, two black shadows popped out, opened a large mouth with fangs, and attacked Ryujiro and Good Governance from above.
A silhouette beast resembling a wolf, in a black monochrome with a full body gloss. But I can't see my eyes, and the tip of my mouth is sharp and pointy. There were irregularly countless blade-like things growing on my back.
Good governance wraps his hands around the black beast with colorful golden flat sugar on it.
"Stardust Scatter"
It is a primary attack technique for star coal streams, shooting countless hardened golden flat sugars like bullets at high speeds. Even when it comes to elementary school, the destructive power is there. If you hit it, you can flinch the person who attacked you. Above all, the chant of the spell is there too, and fast activation is a major benefit technique.
The Black Wolf Mockingjay, aimed at Good Governance, flickered in the air, and the orbit went crazy and fell right next to Good Governance.
"To the devil, oh... yes"
When Ryujiro grins slightly, a giant figure swells up from Ryujiro's shadow at once, wrapping his thick arm around the black wolf and taking that bite with his arm.
What appeared was no gloss, but this is another morphology of the human form that is two meters black. Bat blades grow from the back, sheep horns from the head, and spaded tails from the glutes. A huge double-edged sword is held in his right hand.
The devil's own silhouette deformity protrudes his sword with a black wolf hanging on his left arm. Black Wolf Mojo reacts, releasing his mouth from his arm, naturally falling and squeezing.
Sharp Ichi waves his arm, and the transparent crush pours down again on Jun-san. Shortly after getting up, Jun-san puts both knees and hands on the roof.
"Pain...... apparently this invisible attack belongs to him. About high school students, I guess. Looks a lot stronger than these middle-aged guys over here."
He alternated between Akiichi and the magician in the field, and Jun-san shrugged.
A safely man in the field, Kaolin's magician, works his way to Jun-san. The surrounding landscape is distorted, and the scaffolding collapses and the body rotates.
Illusions that act directly on the brain. But Jun-san calms down and disarms.
Shortly after its disarming, Jun-san glanced at Akeichi.
Sharp Ichi waves his arm and a third transparent crush attacks Jun-san.
"I wonder if it was my grandson's hand. that the mindfulness power is activated according to the operation"
Jun-san muttered, confirming that the attack would come along with Sharp Ichi's arm waving motion. I could tell the behavior was triggered.
(Before eating the shock, I can see the force interfering directly with my body. That's what it's called, and the invisible streak of bullets seems to be shaking my body. In other words, if we can prevent that interference......)
Jun-san puts her own flesh and spirit to work. It's a way to increase resistance itself.
(Can't you lock on?
Akeichi realized it. I have had experience of being prevented by the target once, and I know the rationale. When the force that acts directly on the other person's flesh and spirit is prevented by being resisted (resisted), it was taught by Junko, and I know how it feels to try it with Junko's body.
(But it's not impossible at all. Again...... now focus......)
I sharpened my spirit, and when I did the lock-on again, it worked this time.
Toshizo also prevented them once, but later realized that they had been targeted by enemy forces again.
(Using the technique of increasing resistance, is the force still antagonistic...? Like each other. power is more fun as close as possible)
Turning to Sharp Ichi and laughing, Jun-san casts the next spell.
The spell was interrupted when several knives struck the universe in the face of Toshizo.
It was the work of a gaoling sorcerer in the field. Jun-san looks at Kaolin's sorcerer like a pain in the ass.
Jun-san flew off the roof. It looked like it flew, but in fact it just glided away with a strong wind in the surgery.
In the field - descend before the magician of Gaolin.
"I'll give it back."
A knife rolled out earlier by a Gaolin sorcerer was in Joon-san's hand.
Jun-san throws a knife. The sorcerer of Gaoling doesn't move. It wasn't thrown at me, and I'd cut it out, but it was late.
The knife thrown stabbed the throat, chest and belly of the other magician who was falling.
He was cramped with a direct tile blow to the head, but he eats even more damned push and breathes out staring at Jun-san to resent him.
"Okay. That was a good look"
Joonsan smiles when she sees her dead face.
"You…"
The other Gaolin magician becomes the face of anger.
"Sounds like fun..."
Soon Sharp Ichi, who descended into the field, speaks to Jun-san. Jun-san looks back to the dignified and sharp one.
"Of course it's fun. I wouldn't do this if it wasn't fun."
With a gentle grin, Joon-san said.
"What's so funny about killing people? What's so fun about making people suffer?
"You've killed people before, too, haven't you? You know what I'm talking about? That's quite a few, too. You had fun when you killed him, didn't you? You must know that murder is fun, don't you?
Toshizo pointing it out as a tease, but Akiichi was unresponsive and faceless.
Meanwhile, a settlement had been reached in the battle between Black Wolf Mojo, Good Governance and Ryujiro.
When a spell is unleashed from the hand of Good Governance, it sticks to the forehead of the Black Wolf. The head of the Black Wolf Mojo gradually freezes. The Black Wolf Mojo couldn't come up with the idea of removing the spell, just bitterly bored, and eventually stopped moving.
Ryujiro's summoned black demon had been flirted with by a speedy black wolf, had been bitten many times and slashed with a back blade, but was a battle between bamboo spears and cannons. When he got the blow of the devil's sword, he was torn in two, sprinkled with pitch-black fluid over the asphalt and finished.
"Oh no... four on one. Besides, these kids are much stronger than old artists from Kaolin Stream. Whatever this is... I don't know if it tastes good."
Big pinch to taste for the first time. The feeling also made me feel fresh and cozy and excited for Joonsan, and I was laughing.
"The first experience is good. But... I hate to die."
It growls, activates the technique with a short spell to produce tons of white smoke around it.
Of course in the field, to the surrounding roads of the field, while completely out of sight, Joonsan attempts to escape.
I can't see in the smoke with Jun-san, but I can do as much to escape. I can get out on the road. If you're unlucky, you could be stuck in a car that's stuck in smoke.
However, if sharply locked on, no matter how far away the distance is, a transparent crush flies from the sky to the target, even if vision is blocked. Naturally, Jun-san doesn't know about it.
"Guh."
About the fourth crush, Jun-san is knocked down by depression and screams by accident.
(It doesn't taste good... my voice will tell me where it is... Besides... I've eaten a lot too much already and my body...)
Jun-san feels the fear of death more true than she did earlier. I felt that it was a desperate situation. I thought it was only convenient enough for a helper to come forward, such as survive in this situation, but I smile at my thoughts and decide to be prepared that such a story could not happen in reality.
Suddenly, the smoke cleared.
I thought it was the work of the enemy's sorcerer, but Jun-san guessed it wasn't. From the front, I feel signs of immense magic.
"Look, Jun-san's stuck like a frog"
When I heard a familiar voice and Jun-san looked up, there were two familiar faces lined up.
"I thought it was dried rather than frogs"
There's no dried food.
Taurumura Gaye and Taurumura Maye looked down at Toshizo, who had fallen on the road, and said each.