Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

The Purple Spike woman said her name was Emilia. I don't know if it's my real name. By the way, my sister, who attacked me in the village of Ruddle, said it was named Endora. Emilia told me even though she didn't ask.

Ishur answered nothing to Emilia, who had spoken, and turned the same gaze from Emilia to the four remaining party members lining up behind her.

Her members also belong to the Purple Spine Crystal.

From the right, Rabena, a smooth beauty a little taller than Ishur. She has the same dark hair and a soft face as Emilia. You might look Japanese if you keep your high nose and long cut eyes down. He dresses himself as the perfect wizard: a wooden wand on a black cape and a pointed black hat ahead.

Next he tries to drag a black cloak like Marya to weave his feathers, a small old man with a wooden magic wand, his name is Coot.

The two remaining are probably one-egg twins and puree on Pilsa. Pilsa is my sister and Puri is my sister, but I can't tell which is Pilsa and which is Puri or Ishur.

They both weave their capes down to their shiny bright gray knees, a white blouse on the boy's wearing knee-length black half trousers and a slightly creepy black scarf. The silver hair is so bob that it won't be on your shoulders, the forehead is aligned in a horizontal line, the exact same hairstyle, the outfit. And doomed beauty, or cute. Maybe younger than Ishl.

Guys, it returns a slightly drawn grin to Ishl's gaze.

Three extraordinary beauties, and Emilia is pretty good. There is one whore lord (or woman) who divides those four.

When I first saw them, it looked that way to Ishur.

Ishur looked Emilia in the face again and said as she removed her gaze from them.

"It's time, isn't it? Tell me for a few days."

It is time to say that the apostles of the Cathedral Church from the Sacred Capital came to Krembel and headed to the quartz mine to collect it.

Ishur wanted to know the exact day they were headed to the quartz mine.

The winter month of March (with fuyu only) is over. If the due date is approaching, it would be strange if the Flushing Wizards and the parties to which they belong were not gathered here in the Krembel guild.

"... is it time?

This guy......

It was time for Ishur himself, at the same time as, to get angry with Emilia's jokeless response that she had returned in.

That's not funny. Are you making fun of me? This guy.

Ishur approaches Emilia with a distorted smile.

"Oh, really, so"

Emilia laughs affectionately and waves her hands.

"... than that, are you thinking to me? Let me get back to you."

Maybe I really don't know the day, but I'm not answering this question, I'm just making demands.

Ishur's grin deepened.

What Emilia said was that they would come with me to the Cathedral Church, to the liturgy of the Holy Stone Professor, which the men of the Holy Kingdom call, that is to say, to go to the quartz mine to collect the crystal's raw stone.

Somehow the Emilias, in their capacity as hunters, bounty hunters' parties, have already decided to attend. To Ishur's question as to why he would do such a thing, Emilia said, "We are shadow workers, so we do not put them on official escorts. So the bounty hunter mercenary, that's why he's supposed to join the escort," I've replied for the apparent reason, but I don't know if that's true either.

"Fine. I just want to make sure I'm connected to you. Before we head to the quartz mine, I'd like to fight with a strong warcraft like this one again. What do you say?"

Emilia's smile hardens and turns blue.

Ishur had a strong sense of irony in her demands.

Emilia and the others, it was about ten days ago that the shadow-working "party” belonging to Purple Spirit Crystal Cathedral showed up at the Hunter Guild in Cranbell.

She called out quickly when she found Ishur.

When Emilia looked at Ishur's outfit, she praised him for being nice and good looking with her eyes round, thanked Ishur for missing it in the tail the other day, and apologized, as well in the past, for pointing at the assassin and for tailing him and monitoring him. And there will be a ritual of the Holy Stone Professor nearby, so he asked me to join our party and help him.

When Ishur refused, she as well as the members of her party, that is, the same purple pointed crystals, have joined in persistently repeating the exhortation.

An invitation to the beautiful Labena to the twin sisters of Pilsa and Puri, often suppressed and acted but still deliberately colorful.

Each of the twins comes from taking Ishur's arms, and Rabena comes to Ishur from the front, trying to accentuate the puffiness of his chest. Neither is it visible, but it is in front of the Alliance building.

"Hey, let's go have a drink together. So let's have a nice chat. What if? We have no other choice. If we break each other down, you'll understand too. Right?"

Am I being ridiculed?

Ishur was sick and weak of cheap, too understandable inferior color tricks.

I wonder if this information has yet to be conveyed in detail to the executives of the Holy King's family and the Purple Spike Crystal? He insulted the sixteen-year-old boy as he looked and set up a cheap color trick on Ishl.

It is true that Ishur's flesh itself after reincarnation is a virgin, with no sexual experience yet, but different personalities, memories themselves. Nothing, I wasn't hot in my previous life, and I wasn't playing around with you, but even if it can really hurt physically and physiologically in today's young body, it doesn't have the same innocence that makes it so easy to rise up with it.

Perhaps in the beginning you invite me with a woman's colorful incense, and in the next stage you're thinking of either totally bone-crossing me or forcing me under control, like some kind of magic or some kind of spell or medicine.

The opponent is the Holy Kingdom, a professional organization. That's how much you'll do. And Emilia said thank you she missed that time, and the roots of her tongue were like this before she even dried. When you missed her, what exactly was it that threatened you so badly not to touch me?

How about hanging their bodies in front of the gates behind the main temple leading to the quartz mines in a show to the executives of the Holy King's family and the purple tip crystals?

Their faces are rounded up, and if you don't let them try that much, maybe you can't give them a warning.

However, if that happens, the Holy Kingdom, as well as the Cathedral Church, will turn to its enemies. In that case, it will be almost impossible to achieve this purpose here in the Holy Kingdom of wanting to gain the knowledge and discipleship of the Wizard of the Wind, to gain knowledge of the magic of the wind from the traditions of this world and, if possible, to become familiar with other magics in general. Even wizards who do not belong to the House of the Holy King do many of the well-known reside in the Holy Capital?

Besides.

Even though Ishur's face was not pale, he secretly turned his sober gaze and tried to feel what was hidden behind his expression: the women who clung to themselves, the smiling Emilia and Coot.

Both her thick face and the blatantness of the Rabenas belong to a large organization called the Holy Kingdoms but are definitely of late. The grief lurking behind their expressions reminded Ishur of his own predicament in his lifetime.

Isn't their pasted smile the same as they once were? The way I used to be when I kept smiling at disgusting customers. I can't expose my insides to customers or my boss. It's what a salaried man looks like who lives at work for them, for himself, for his family.

Many shadow-workers belonging to the Purple Spike Crystal have also taken hostages, or if they turn to the blade, the clan royalist party will be miserable, such a position.

Whether you look like a person to the end.

It is too morally shallow to take their lives cheaply as people.

But you won't even have to show mercy. You should punish him and make sure he understands that useless solicitation makes no sense.

Besides, their purpose is my solicitation, to draw me into the company, is that all?

Ishur disguised herself as the wind positively thinking about their invitations, and once before joining the party, she invited them to go with her to exorcise the warcraft that was constantly being asked to crusade in the Alliance in order to know how and how to fight each other.

I can see more or less their strength, but it's not bad to see live how shadow work, which also uses the magic of the Holy King, actually fights.

"There's a big nest of little devils (cobolts) about two days on foot. Probably close to a hundred. What do you say? You're in good shape to try."

Even for Emilia and the others, you'll definitely want to know what way Ishur fights. Rather, it should be one of their tasks. Emilia would have scouted the battle between Ishur and the Red Emperor Dragon, but she didn't die there because it must have come from quite a distance, and even though she knew the scale of that battle, she didn't know the details. Plus I'm pretty sure she hasn't seen the Lord God Jerez. If she was watching the upside of it, as much as that could be on their poisonous teeth, Ishl wanted to know, but, you know, her reaction when she captured her on her way to Zola made it easy to determine that it wasn't possible.

She wrote Ishl's "Do you know what the Lord God Jerez looks like? I was just flabbergasted when I asked.

If Emilia had seen the coming of Jerez the Lord. If she had seen the miracle of God.

Even if she were not a devout Catholic, the attitude she had toward Ishl would have been completely different. Instead of purposefully tailing him, he would have immediately appeared before Ishur, in person, and it was only then that he would have begged Ishur, even if he sat down in the ground, to ascend to the Holy Kingdom, at least for a visit to the main temple of the diocesan Church.

Ishur recalled the Spirit by talking about alerting the little devil (Kobolt) 's nest, the fact being two days to the devil's nest and two days back on the road, to warn him of the Warcraft's raids on the road and at night, while Emilia and the others monitored him for not using poisonous similarities or making weird movements at mealtimes.

Ishur took the lead of the line to his destination and arrived at a painting in the mountains, with a demonic nest that he had made one of his hunting grounds on the afternoon of the second day. While rocky mountains lie in front of them and lead north and south, the place where the Ishurs stand has moderate space to the river that runs under the cliffs of the rocky mountains, with valleys stretching from behind. By the way, there were back-length grasses and trees growing around.

"Hmm?"

Ishur stared at a painting of Rock Mountain and snapped his neck.

This is probably one of the hunting grounds we found early on when we came to Krembel, home to a herd of about ten small demons. I'm relatively close to downtown Krembell, but I've been using very little lately because of the low number of demons.

There's no sign of him.

You've moved somewhere, there's no sign of them.

"You mean a bunch of cobolts?

Emilia asks.

"No. The Devil"

"Huh? What do you mean?

"That sort of thing"

When I look at Emilia's face, her complexion is blue. The same goes for the other Ments. The twins glance at the left and right, wandering around.

"... you deceived me"

"Yeah. We're like that, aren't we? I'd rather have the devil than Kobolt."

"Become..."

As Emilia, with a flashing face, tried to say something, the recalled Spirit of Ishur called out.

so that those other than Ishr may hear what they thought.

"You're getting closer. That's a dragon."

Ishur glanced at the Spirit who appeared diagonally before him.

The Spirit Ishl recalled was once again a perplexing name, Dirhild Alarbetildo, a beautiful woman's spirit with a small shield on a one-handed sword and a long haired figure solidifying herself in a heavy armor.

"Well, that's lucky."

Is this why the Devil's Herd disappeared?

Ishur smiles at Dirhild.

But Emilia and the others panicked.

"Huh? No way"

"Wait a minute."

"Mmm..."

"Oh, no."

"Oh, no."

The twins are hammered. They usually have few words and look a little like Marya.

The Land Dragon, said to live a lot on the continent of Belmura, is quite a rare warcraft here in the mountainous areas of the central Holy King. The earth dragon cannot fly compared to the fire dragon, it does not throw up flames, but it is a powerful enemy for the wizards and hunters in general, who came from around one person but had great and tough health and defense.

Eventually, slightly, a tremor echoes on the ground. It's the footsteps of the dragon.

At the same time it came within Ishl's sensing range. One from the north, approaching this way.

Emilia, who was around Ishur, kills the signs and begins to fall back.

When Ishur did, he unloaded the wind magically hardened wall behind them. It stretches its senses sideways, one by side spreading the magical walls of the wind.

As Ishur leaped, he flew over a wall of wind magic about thirty long steps (skull, about twenty m) high.

I looked down at Emilia and said from there.

"You are the ones who fight the Dragon. You won't get away from it."

Ishur said with a serious look.

"Show me how to fight the Purple Spike."

And then I crooked my lips.

Emilia and the others just stare up at Ishur in a glimpse.

If we thought we could bring it in well, we were actually the ones who were fooled...... Literally, I looked just like that.

Ishur took a slice of dried meat out of his nose and threw it in the air, finely chopped it and blew it toward the ground dragon.

Did you feel the smell of meat, make a loud footsteps and the dragon emerges from the shadows of the trees.

The dragon looked almost like a carnivorous dinosaur from the base of his neck down there. The colour of the body is covered with a tonal patterned patterning based on brown. However, although the front foot is not as thick as the back foot, the nails are huge, and from the top of the body it was originally a winged bone, or the pointy oval projections ahead are randomly protruding, with some discrepancies from the carnivorous dinosaurs found in the imaginary illustrations of previous life.

Unlike carnivorous dragons, the neck was long and the head was slightly smaller, the jaw was not as small as herbivorous dragons, but slightly smaller, and the biggest difference was to compensate for that long neck weakness, or the whole neck to top was covered with hardened scales like silver glowing metal. It's like just around your neck, wearing armor.

As soon as Dilong found Emilia and the others, he roared plain and low, but powerful for that matter, and thrust into them.

Ishur will also unload the magical wall of the wind behind the earth dragon, covering the surroundings of the earth dragon and Emilia.

"!"

Does that mean the "dispersion" of scattering, the "third" method of warfare, the method of warfare, when Emilia screamed sharply, Coot came forward, Labena activated the magic of the wind with a cane, on the right side of the ground dragon, flying from Ishur to the back of the ground dragon, flying over the branches of the tree at the right height.

Pilsa and Puri run to the left of the ground dragon.

All of a sudden, the earth walls soared in front of the advancing dragon, along with the roaring noise. The dragon clashes against the dirt wall.

As soon as the earth dragon clashes, the top of the earth wall collapses. The earth dragon gives its head out. The ground dragon raised a fierce groan if he scattered his saliva from his jaw. There Emilia put her left arm around her and ejected the black one. It was the evil spirit of that time.

The black evil spirit was affixed to the face of the earth dragon. The ground dragon barks low and screams, shaking his head. The dirt wall shook violently.

"Wind, fire!

Emilia screams.

Behind the earth dragon, Rabena, who was on a branch of a tree, was recalling the Spirit of the Wind. The spirit, who looked like a girl, threw an arrow and shot at the belly of the dragon. Along with the sharp wind-cut sound, a low dull sound echoes the magical arrow of the wind stabbing the body of the earth dragon. The twins, moving forward from Ishur, the left of the ground dragon, stretched out their left and right arms every day, palms (palms of) together, and appeared four fireballs over their heads. Hit it simultaneously with the ground dragon.

The body of the earth dragon was engulfed in flames for a moment. When the ground dragon grows a groan of anguish, he makes his whole body look like a spring, crushing the dirt wall on the front, and advancing towards Coot and Emilia. Kurt expands to the left, Emilia expands to the right, and the black shadow covering the head of the dragon doesn't seem to go inside him. They may also have a magical defense, which is not in people's scales of ground dragons. But the black shadow is depriving the earth dragon of vision and sense of smell. The ground dragon hit the trunk of the tree that was in the front and broke it down. The ground dragon's leg stops, his neck poking high in the sky and barking loudly. A black shadow shook, and the voice of a cuddly dragon echoed around.

And the dirt in front of Kurt rises and the golem of the earthen mass shows up. Coot seems to have a long spell all at once. Coot's recalled earth sperm, the golem of earthen mass, is one smaller around than the golem previously recalled by Drate Auben at the Grand Duke Castle's troop field, but I get the impression that the surrounding soil quality was good, with the blue grass mixed with a lot of rocks large and small, which seems sturdy. Kurt's golem stopped moving, and drew a black shadow, so he slammed his forefoot into the sky, and struck him from the side, shaking his head firmly, and his neck was tightened.

"Soot, one"

Emilia around to the right of the dragon screams something at the twins.

Did the twins cancel the fireball they were trying to shape anew, or they fogged it in the air and started making one big water polo instead.

Does that twin have multiple five-lineage magic implements?

Ishur turns his attention to the twins.

The twins' combined hands grip each other tightly. The water polo that appears over the heads of the twins breaks into several swirls and spreads longitudinally. It eventually took the shape of a spear. The water spear cut off the sky, burned on the left side of the body of the earth dragon, with twin fireballs, and by the way stabbed into the cracked gap of the scales. The water spear sinks slightly into the body of the ground dragon.

Ishur looked out for him.

Whether it was the work of the surrounding muscle tissue that was creeping in the water spear, trying to break the water spear, or throwing it outside, the meat of the ground dragon began to thrive at a speed that I could see with my eyes.

Is this the strength of the dragon...

Underneath the scale of the dragon, it is covered with thick muscles, with strong elasticity and stickiness. So grinding scales doesn't easily do damage to the built-in.

On the right side of the ground dragon, even in the back from Ishur, although the Spirit of the Rabena wind punches in an arrow from a moment earlier, and Rabena herself continues to attack intermittently by flying the magical translucent blade of the wind, shaped like a small boomerang, and it appears that no great damage has been done, although it can be seen that fragments of blue and black bloody scales are flying in the scabbard.

The water spear the twins stabbed at the ground dragon still doesn't fall out because it's from the ground dragon. And the fog began to develop around the water spear, and it began to suck into the water spear.

Isn't the tip of the water spear trying to thin the water between the muscles of the ground dragon (sushima), or penetrate it at the molecular level and get deep into the body of the ground dragon? I guess I'm trying to store water in his abdomen.

Emilia turned to Ishur and pointed to the right. I'm going to look at the twins, too.

Water. Do you want water from the river?

The river below the cliff lies outside the walls surrounded by the magic of the wind by Ishur.

Ishur freed some of the walls facing the river.

and, at the same time, a stream of water flew through the air from the river. The stream of water flying through the universe is sucked into the water spear. The glow of the rainbow shines brilliantly around you.

It's quite powerful water magic. Apparently, each of those twins has a magic fixture of fire and water that can be combined with each other's magic powers to double the power of one or the other. I'm not sure why you can do that with different systems, different magic implements, or how it works, but the feeling of magic emanating from the surroundings of twins with hands is a fully integrated one.

The ground dragon began to move bluntly with his neck held down by a golem of earthen masses, his eyes blocked by black mist, and water poured into his body. Now the ground starts to flourish around its hind legs, and the dirt mass crawls up around the legs to cover it.

As Emilia pulled a large swing of knife out of her hips and ran out toward the dragon, she stuck to the body. Crawling up to around the shoulder of his forefoot, he jumped from there to become a horse rider on the neck of the ground dragon, poking a knife through the gap between the scales at the border between his head and neck.

The ground dragon makes a dramatic scream full of pain.

It was a moment when they thought it was time to settle.

For a moment, an explosive magical light emitted from the entire body of the earth dragon, was it magic that augmented his muscles, and when the earth dragon let his whole body do it, he kicked the lifting ground with his hind legs solidified with earthen masses, laying his torso down before hitting the earthen masses golem. A roar sounded, and Emilia, which was attached to her neck, was blown away, and the golem of the earthen mass was shattered and scattered.

Shit. I got to a good place.

Is this the limit?

"Tamu"

Ishur spoke to Dilhild, who had refrained from lying down.

"Uhm, let it go"

The recalled Spirit of Ishur disappeared with his voice.

The figure appeared for a moment, before the dragon of the earth. On one knee, the tip of the sword is facing down.

The motion of the ground dragon stops completely, and the front and back of the body drift up and down. No blood or built-in pops up because of the elastic thick muscles.

Dilhild cut the ground dragon in a single knife and broke it both ways.

Dong, and there came a slighter tremor than I thought. Because of the dragon, but it fell to the ground.

Ishur leaves behind the enchanted walls around him, jumping into the ground and beside Emilia, relieved.

Are you hurt?

Have all the faces of the party exhausted their energy, sitting on the spot?

……

Emilia snorts at me.

He was swung away from the dragon as much as he wanted, but he got a good reception.

"Terrible one..."

Emilia looks up at Ishur and says without power.

"Who?"

Ishur stared at her eyes from the front as she lowered her hips toward Emilia.

"Well, why you invited me. Do you want me to talk about your mission and your purpose?"