Reader's Double Track Recovery Log

8.

" "·에에,,, Clara. Praskeak's boss appeared in front of the master and the lady, accompanied by executives."

"Iden's drawing attention, so this side of the border is relatively loose, right?"”

"You can't just be so optimistic, Mr. Epio. Maybe there's a way around here."

Epio nodded at Clara's words. Surely Praskeak's boss seemed to value the girl named Visanya.

But, ··.

[Hey, Iden's semi-fairy twit. Dispose of the purple columns erected over there. If you look at the unnatural flow of the wave, that's the central axis of the truth here.

"Ta, takkarii, ··"

While bewildered by the curious titles Plevelziam used, Linia sent the Spirit of the Wind away at its instructions.

And that alone has neutralized the truth.

Basically, the true method is 99% of the sheep's magic, and the true one is the magic of the system that reproduces past victories. As much as format is important, there have been many instances where orders themselves collapse completely with only minor changes like just now.

The detection and insight of Plevellijam was incomparable to that of Nano Ether, which is only artificial intelligence, and the trap magic installed by Prazkeak could be destroyed in advance.

[Epio, I can feel that little boy's ripples in that iron door.

“·········.”

Hiding in the corner, the Epio group looked around the door. There are as many as nine sentries in front of the tightly closed door.

Judging from the number of heads, it seemed difficult to move secretly as it has been, and there must be a stronger opponent inside the door.

Clara suggested.

"If I step out, I'll be able to break through without dragging my feet in front of the door.”

Now she is wearing the "Yum Ryong-rin," a sacred object of the Sun Cathedral.

If the equipment were to place a series of orders for built-in sacred explosions, no matter how many sentry-level enemies it would be able to deal with in a flash.

The decision was quick.

ignition boost

Kwagwang! Kwagwagagwang!

Clara's [Shinseong] is 7.

A total of seven explosions in a row, but only three explosions allowed the entire nine sentries to be processed and broken.

Epio ran beyond it without hesitation.

The room that arrived was full of machinery I had never seen before. But there is no question about it.

"E,에,오,오."

a piercing voice

As Flevelziam confirmed, there was a bisanya in the hall. The girl, who had a pale complexion and a blue complexion, had her arms and legs tied tightly with a strange-looking metal fastener.

There were terminals connected to a huge mechanical device here and there in the rest of Bissanya's body, which seemed to be extracting blood from her body and sending it to the tank behind her.

a grotesque sight

Epio hardened his expression.

But the embarrassment was brief, and soon he approached her to save Bisanya.

[Dangerous, stupid!]

“···!”

A sudden warning! Epio rolled on the ground without hesitation, buzzing! Until just a moment ago, a long concave was inserted into the spot where he was standing.

The boy's gaze followed the trajectory of his brain spear, and at the end of it was seen a man dressed in cloth walking.

"I didn't know there was a shameless man trying to kidnap such a little girl. You don't just enter a place like this, young man."

“·········.”

Epio silently extracted the plaBelziam without saying a word.

9.

Visanya was one of the numerous illegitimate children of the Crown Prince of the Wiblé Empire.

Her mother-in-law, a former daughter-in-law of the Taiza Palace, was the eulogy of the Coparubias family, a small low-ranking aristocrat on the outskirts of the empire.

Although it was said that she had a child in the royal family's family name, it was only a one-night play.

The family's status and rank were insufficient to enter Eustacio's concubine, and in the end she promised to shut up instead of receiving financial support after an agreement with the imperial family.

It wasn't a very optimistic situation, but the kovarubian relatives still had hope for the future.

Bisanya, who inherited the blood of the royal family more than anyone else, had great qualities as a spirit, and the invited teachers also rated her as a subject to become a spirit of every continent without exception.

Even before going into proper education, he was chosen by the famous Holy Spirit Opsidiola.

Naturally, Bisanya received much love and attention from the Kobarubias family, and she developed her skills smoothly even at a young age.

But the year she turned six.

Everything went wrong.

All members of the Kovarubias family were exterminated in a dubious accident.

In fact, there was a plot made by Bisanya's father, Ustacio, but young Bisanya had no idea why or what was going on inside.

What's important is that she was later taken to the Praskeak Guild and treated completely differently from what she had originally received from her family.

Unlike in the past, when excellent teachers were called in to teach the basics of spirits or to take precious spirits, only days were repeated when they were imprisoned at the heart of a guild house and extracted serum pills.

One day she was fed up and deliberately stopped the Opsidiola.

But the price was terrible.

The boss of Prazkeak, who forced Bissanya to the guild house, was not such a green figure as to accept the young man.

Every time he did not obey his words, mercyless violence flew in, and later, he would be slapped or fingernails pulled out just by a trivial retort.

Half a year later, Bissanya's mind was completely broken.

The animosity and dissatisfaction toward Eustacio turned into fear and obedience, and she became well-behaved as a tool for extracting blood and medicine for the Praskeak guild.

Hope hasn't gone away yet.

Spirits are not uncommon in the Wibles Empire. Public interest was high, and naturally related books were scattered in the Guild House of Praskeak. Thanks to this, Bisanya was able to teach herself the magic of spirits.

She succeeded in escaping the guild house about a year ago through such familiar skills, but as a result, she only felt keenly that she was above the boss's palm.

In the major cities of the Wibles Empire, residents' access to the city was thoroughly recorded and controlled, and there was no means to prove their identity to Vissanya, who died on paper.

It was impossible for her to pass the strict confirmation process of the city gates, as an unregistered person, to be quickly discovered by Praskeak's pawn and brought to the guild house.

It was Bisanya who trembled in anticipation of a terrible corporal punishment coming back, but the boss responded unexpectedly.

'If there's anything the kid wants, give him anything.

The word "punch" has increased the variety of toys and snacks offered. The number of observers on Visanya did not increase, either.

Still young and naive Bisanya did not know that it was actually intended to inject the impression that things were getting better by using a stick and a carrot.

Over time, she became complacent with the present situation, as Eustacio intended.

However, an incident caused a stir in her mind again.

The cause is a meeting that took place on the fourth escape.

In a meaningless escape play, which, as usual, was staged to rebel, she met a fiery red-haired boy.

The boy was truly sympathetic and angry when he learned of the situation Bisanya was in.

It was my first time in my life.

I've never received such a pure good will.

Prometheus

Fluttering!

Flames from the samples of Plevellijam devoured the entire familiar face of Visanya.

Prometheus is a spell that burns down everything that users see as an obstacle.

As evidenced by this, the flame did not stop and spread rapidly. From wizard executives to other maids of guilds, to structures that fill the room.

Suddenly the metal restraint that was tying Bissanya's arms and legs melted away without a trace, and the boy, who had become a wreck, came to her over the haze.

"Bissana! Let's get out of here right now!"

"Ah..."

"You don't want to stay in this weird place! Our Clan will protect you for the rest of your life, so get out of here!"

Epio reached out his hand at her.

“·········.”

Visanya, who was staring blankly at it, suddenly moved her body, and her white hands held the boy's hands together.

No worries, no hesitation.

10.

Eustacio's eyes were fixed on Estriel, who was beyond the visor mask. He must have recognized that he was a formidable opponent.

"It's a strange combination of monsters, little ones, and women. Where did they come from? What brings you to the Guild House?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. I just came out for a short outing because I was amazed that there was a place like this in the dreary underground shopping mall."

The voice of Estriel answering seemed only as relaxed and light as usual. However, his expression is unusually stiff.

"It's fun, it's done. You just have to restrain him and let him open his mouth slowly.”

Eustacio, who snorted, signaled his men. Soon after, dozens of guild members take out various military organs.

"It's dangerous.”

Estriel smiled a troubled smile. In the meantime, I looked through the character sheet of Eustacio and lowered the estimate.

"Cheonchu (S+)" is a title characteristic that can only be obtained by training various A-level characteristics based on spirit techniques. The acquisition conditions themselves were difficult, so they only existed on a set basis, and this is the first time for me to see the owner in person.

"Military techniques and spirits are the main ones, and magic is the type to assist them. Balance-type with no apparent weakness."

" "·연연연. I know what it's about.”

The problem is that this is not a one-on-one situation. Behind Eustacio are four executives above level 30.

"You don't have to drag on. Power, take serum pills."

"Okay, boss!"

Soon after, the five officials took out the oxydiola serum pill (A). It was a terrifying consumable that temporarily allowed the user to exert the power of the devil.

Quasic! Quasic!

Immediately after taking the medicine, there was a significant change in the bodies of executives. The direction was varied. Blood vessels grow all over the body, body swells, and skin turns black.

The common thing is that they all emit ominous aura.

We were just looking at the series of actions they showed, and one of Praskeak's executives laughed.

"You stupid assholes! I was dazed at the sight of us taking our medicine, and I hastened your line!"

"Yes, no."

I, who seemed to smile, invoked the first function of the "Balance of Good and Bad" (S+).

Rowing: Holy aura

Pavat!

Immediately after, the sacred energy, which had been hovering around the counterweight, expands in a frightening spirit, and quickly fills the intestines.

The effect was immediate.

"Jee, shit! What the hell!"

"Argh! I'm hot!"

Parssew! Smoke began to rise from the bodies of executives who had taken serum pills and expressed the power of the devil.

It is a function that is incompatible with the energy of a sacred aura, villain or devil.

The power of this power is proportional to the [God] figure of the owner. At present, I am no match for a devil worshiper who is around 30 levels.

"Chesha! Cover me!"

With a loud cry, I rushed forward at the same time as Estriel. And wields a balance of good and evil at a demonized executive.

Kwoong!

The impact, which was doubled according to the "punishment" effect of the counterweight, shattered the executive's skull, and soon after, the sense of hitting the bone was delivered by hand.

At the same time as a large amount of blood splashed on my face, a flash of light flew from a corner of my eye. A superior spirit of sharp wind as a blade. It must have been the work of Eustacio.

Quang!

The vido, which Estriel threw with a" flag of vibration," turned its trajectory. His afterimage was dimly visible as he approached Eustacio.

In my heart I thanked Estriel and calmly looked around.

"You damn little boy!"

"Go to hell!"

The danger of life was over, but the flying sticks held in the hands of the guilders, who did not demonize, came upon me like waves.

Pure Freeze

Cooling orders originating from "Ring of Glaciers (A)" spread within a radius of several tens of meters. Zzzzzzzzzzzles of Praskeak froze in unison, and to them unable to move, an elemental spell of Chesha flew in.

Quagua oligo!

After trying to take a leap in space between the messes, he swung a counterweight once again.

Flapping!

The entire rib and major organs of an executive who was crying out in pain of melting his body are crushed.

Prism Precher

Soon after, the bombing of Chesha's elements in the rear poured again toward the enemy. The Praskeak guild members fall down with a death cry.

The head count was balancing rapidly.

11.

a crowded battlefield

It's a complete disaster.

However, the two strong men, who are above level 60, were paying all their attention to each other as if they were walking around the world with others.

Weilshaker.

Boom!

Eustacio, who raised the tune and managed to deflect the simeter wielded by Estriel, was forced to comfort his agitated stomach.

Muscle strength was clearly his overwhelming advantage.

But beyond that, the opponent's speed was overwhelming.

In fact, the advantage that comes from the difference in power was also minimal. Sometimes the strange feasts that the opponent showed were collapsing the entire "arm" and "stimulus" he had built up.

Yes. The blonde kid in front of him was clearly superior to him in skill as a warrior.

But that doesn't mean Eustacio's defeat.

"Perkag, !·! Come out right now!"

The shadow of a giant monster fell behind Eustacio, who shouted in evil. "The Great Spirit of Amyeong," Iden, who saw Ferkag, raised his eyes wide.