Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

The next day I went out to the city morning market early and bought everything I needed for my long journey.

Lunch was not alone at Marena's house, and when I went outside the house to get water to the temple, which was my routine.

There's someone approaching us.

Ishur stopped in front of Marena's house.

From among the houses of those who dwell and work in the temple, two women appeared.

One was wearing a maid, the other a rare full-body black-crushed long body, and a long sword.

"Excuse me. Are you..."

"It's Ishl."

Ishur named himself after blocking the maid he had been speaking to.

The maid is about twenty years old, bright blonde hair long enough to wear on her shoulders, and her hair tips are curled inside. He looks sweet and gentle.

The female swordsman is a little away from her and looks over at the dwelling house of the working men who raise their faces and line up beside her.

The maid said she would give Ishur a compliment.

"Thank you just so much. My name is Lucia and I am a maid of honor with Mira, Duke of Dielard. I want you to wake up."

And Lucia called out as she turned her neck toward the female swordsman.

"Nelly."

"Hmm?"

A female swordsman turned to Lucia.

The woman swordsman, called Nelly, glanced at Lucia and turned to Ishl without giving her any expression as it was.

Moment after moment, the long dark hair of the female swordsman flutters up.

The female swordsman disappeared. The early-seeing ring reacts.

It was an intense step forward. Nelly was approaching just before Ishl's diagonal. A sword is struck down directly in front of Ishur's face.

The magic of acceleration.

Ishur pulled his left leg and put his body in an open position backwards, "hands" on that other world.

I don't have a strong killing temper for her. This is play, man.

Ishur stopped speaking and pushing in his heart to Nayal, who had begun to show signs.

"Phew."

Short mockery of a female swordsman. The sword rests at Ishur's foot and the magic of acceleration is lifted.

When there was no more moving around, the effectiveness of the ring also naturally disappeared before Ishur could even think about it.

A long, hip-dropped Nelly's eye is in the front of Ishl's gaze.

Her black eyes with no expression, and her crooked grin.

I try to give her back the wrist where she held the sword.

But Ishur didn't allow Nelly to move. If you return your wrist as it is, the blade of the sword will turn toward Ishur. It is difficult to return it in reverse from the lower section.

"Ugh."

The face of the woman swordsman, who seemed to be able to afford it, distorts in agony.

Ishur fixed her arms and sword with a magical mass of wind.

The lack of clapping suddenly came.

But it's boring. Not to this extent.

"What do you want me to do?

Ishur whispered in the woman's ear.

—— Shall I shatter your arms with each sword like this?

Ishur didn't say it in his mouth that far.

Where the colour of terror appeared in the swordsman's eyes, Ishur stepped back, lifting his magic to the sky and opening it up.

High overhead, the sound of the wind roaring. Opening it up on the spot would be outrageous.

"Nelly! What are you doing!

Lucia scolds the female swordsman.

"Well, apparently a real Yveda sword"

The woman swordsman looked up at the windy sky and said: Like I said at a loss, or it doesn't seem like it.

"I'm sorry, Master Ishr. What an apology..."

Lucia lowers her head with a crying face.

"It doesn't matter. Is she Mira's escort?

Ishur said with a slight glance to the female swordsman.

Nelly would also be a servant serving Mira. I don't think you've been given that much information about me. Servant, what a thing. Otherwise, I won't do anything that doesn't make sense, such as slashing you with the magic of acceleration and testing your strength.

Nelly was about a few steps away from Ishur and remained pointing that way.

"Yes, it is"

Ishur now took a serious look at Lucia.

He has a soft face with big eyes...

Lifia also had maids like Radmila, who could do swordsmanship, attached to the fugo. The servant that Mira is bringing to Krembel, Lucia now in front of him, can the sword also be laid? Like Nelly, who's been giving this one a little bit.

"You're a pretty good swordsman."

Ishur smiled slightly at his mouth and said as he looked at Nelly sideways.

"Knock."

Nellie glances back at Ishl.

"Nelly?"

I missed my face when Lucia said it again.

"Mira wants to have tea today, she said she's going to give it to me, but you know what?"

"Yes."

Lucia nods with a strange face.

"Well, let's go"

Led by Nelly, Lucia, walks past the side of the main temple in the order of Ishur, and walks to the residence of the Mira and the court magicians.

Ishur observed Lucia's footwork and posture going forward. I don't know for sure, but I still feel like this woman could do swordsmanship, too. I can see my hips sitting still with less movement while walking.

And Ishur looked behind Nelly going in front of Lucia.

Sleek long, long dark hair. The outfit is black, the sheath of the long sword is black, and it's black.

The impression is that it looks like a floating, but a stranger who's not sure what he's thinking.

Mira has a pretty troublesome one on her.

"This way. Ishur."

Mira put her hands on the chest of a translucent shirka for each garment she was wearing, and took a leather cylinder out of it, plus a smaller roll of paper out of it to show it.

The roll had a pictorial map.

It was a topographic map of the Holy Stone Mine and its surroundings.

Ishur floats his hips from his chair and peeks at the picture map. Serda, who was sitting across the diagonal, also peeks in.

"If I selda you already..."

Mira's grumpy voice came down from overhead.

"... not so close to Ishur..."

And I heard Mira whining.

Ugh. Ishur tried to freeze and solidify.

"Over here, over here"

Arriving at the mansion where the courtroom magician is staying, entering through the front entrance, there was Mira and Serda Baldi, the same righteous courtroom magician she was introduced to yesterday.

Cerda suddenly clung to Ishl's arm and said with a smile and a bounced voice.

Mira is talking to Lucia about something as she looks at Ishur and Cerda.

The entrance to the museum is commonly constructed, making it a small blow-out hall up to the second floor. On the right side of the back there is a staircase that goes upstairs, the left side leads to the east side of the building and the back entrance. The exterior was made of stone, but the interior was red tea wooden planks and grey lacquered, with hand engraved decorations by the way, such as corner columns and stair railings.

When Nelly says, Mira and I walk towards the back door of the hall without even looking at each other, fluttering away the signs.

"Nelly!"

So suddenly Mira shouted.

Nelly's movement stops. Seems like you have no heart or your whole body is shaking.

Sharka appeared from the back and stood in front of Nelly.

"What the hell did you do to Ishr?"

I fear Mira's anger. Nelly's shoulders trembled all the time.

Then Serda and Lucia desperately took Mira, angry mind, and Ishur somehow calmed Mira down.

Nellie is watched by Sharka, but she is familiar with it because it feels like she is not involved.

Nelly, like Lucia, looks about twenty......

You're like a bad boy.

Ishur took his gaze off Nelly and one smiled bitterly.

Cerda said it was a bizarre Nelly, but she had her own love and strong loyalty to Mira, and it wasn't because of that that that she had done something to try against Ishl.

When one of Mira and Nelly's cases was over, Ishur was led to the back of the hall, a garden-like place on the east side.

The table and elegantly curved chairs were arranged on tripods in a space not so large covered with one side of the sewer. A good lace-knitted cloth is hung on the table and a tea set is already placed.

Not so much as to call it a garden, but the surroundings were planted with balanced bunna trees, and from between them we could see a blue mountain stretching to the eastern side of Krembel.

The valley on the east side of Krembel has few buildings, and there are just occasional little birds chirping around. It was very quiet.

"The other magicians are now taking their squires out to buy them out in the city below."

That's what Mira said when the Ishurs sat down.

I guess the magicians are also buying in emergency food and the groceries they need.

"We did it in the morning."

And, Cerda.

Ishur let the two of them snort in silence.

I mean, Mira and Cerda, their families are the only ones in this hall right now, and it's easy to talk about the inside of the righteous.

While Lucia was making tea, Ishur whined small in her mouth and only poisoned Nayal, and the next time she put it out in her mouth and said:

"Nayal, keep your boundaries tight so there's no sound leaking around."

What Ishur did to Nayal was that when she ended Bashar's squire a few days ago who tried to attack Ishur's sleep, we even put up the thin windy magic wall she had stretched around again.

… Understood.

Nayal responds briefly.

"Erm. First of all, is there one of the court demon mentors who has a contract with the Spirit of the Man of Water?

Ishur spoke to Mira and Cerda as they looked around to Sakan. You two will wonder what kind of bond Nayal has put in place and what changes will happen around them.

The question Ishur asked them, the Spirit of the Man of the Water, was the Spirit of the Man of the Water System, which Nayal began to find last night on his way to the Azites of the Emilias. If he that is covenant with the Spirit is a court magician, he shall be a beware man.

"Uh, I'm Fire, Mira's Gold, and then Soil, Fire, Wind."

"You're not here."

"Okay. No problem then, I'll be fine."

That would mean that yesterday the Spirit of Water was the Wizard of a party other than the Emilias participating in the Holy Stone Divine Professor or the Spirit of other shadow-workers lurking in Krembel.

"What's wrong?

"No. A little yesterday..."

Mira had just asked the question, but Ishur clouded her words with an ambiguous grin.

"Well, next time, I really need to ask Mira something."

We discussed it yesterday and today and gathered information. But I have no choice. Tomorrow we are finally leaving for the Holy Stone Mine. You have to know a little bit more.

"When you arrive at the Holy Stone Mine, can you let me know how you sort out a real pair of red stones from among the many brought in, and what kind of hands you have?"

What we need to pay particular attention to is how Decio gets involved.

Nayal didn't say anything, so that means there was no suspicious move on Desio's Spirit last night. Whether he is a traitor or not, that is still very inconclusive. We need to keep an eye on him a little longer.

If you can't tell until the end if Desio is an enemy or an ally, you have to monitor him especially closely after you arrive at the Holy Stone Mine. If he's going to interfere on the enemy's side, he has to end it. Live and capture doesn't take time to torture him beforehand, and in the aftermath, he's in a high status, so something troublesome could go wrong.

Mira glanced at Cerda for a moment and said with a grin.

"Yes, I wish I hadn't let Ishr know about it."

Mira looked serious when she said that, and what a look around her. Behind Mira stands Sharka erasing her usual expression. Nelly wants to turn her back a little further away. Lucia disappeared to the hall after tea.

The surroundings are covered by walls with thin wind magic provided by Nayal.

"After our arrival at the Holy Stone Mine, in a few days a convoy will arrive carrying food and groceries from Kahar. The convoy from Kahar has Cathedral Knights soldiers and many mercenaries on escort. There must be more than one mercenary with red stones."

Mira started talking about making sure her surroundings were safe.

"Only those who go from Krembel and those who go from Khahar, with real red jade stones, are informed that the holy stones they hold are real. Later the night after the arrival of the convoy from Cahar, we will gather at what is said to be the" tongue of Oomeo ”in the northeastern part of the Holy Stone Mine, with those with real red jade stones and me, Sharka, Serda and Desio, and one cleric brought by Desio from the Holy City, and one jewellery appraiser stationed at the Holy Stone Mine. The appraisal of whether or not the red jade stone is authentic will be carried out by its jewelry appraiser and by the clergy brought by Master Desio from the Holy City. For the last time, Sharka, who has seen and touched the real red jade stone, seals a small box of iron and ends it in her body."

"It seems that some of the clerics brought in by the Ritual Chief are able to appraise the jewels."

Cerda has supplemented Mira's description from the side.

An iron box seal would be a spell Mira put on the other day when she took out an iron box with fake red jade stones from Sharka. Probably bisecting one sealed spell with Mira and Sharka, each changing some of the wording. That means a double password is set, I guess.

"I see. So, do you have a picture map from Cranbell to Holy Stone Mine and a picture surface of Holy Stone Mine?

The location of the Holy Stone Mine is considered secret for once...... If you have a picture, you have to check it out.

"There are no picture maps from Cranbell. It doesn't have to be almost the main road to the Holy Stone Mine. Something about the Holy Stone Mine…"

Mira spoke to Sharka behind her and removed the leather cylinder from Sharka's chest. There was a smaller scroll of paper in it, and that was the map of the Holy Stone Mine.

As she let it spread to the table, Ishur and Cerda poked their heads at each other and peered in.

And when Mira saw it, she was in a bad mood.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mira"

Cerda is doing one hand behind her back and apologizing with her head on.

"Mira was amazing before she met Mr. Ishl."

I feel like I can figure out how it was awesome.... I don't really want to think about it.

……

Mira is dyeing her cheeks and diverting her gaze from the day after tomorrow.

"This is invaluable. That's the Dielard family. If you don't have a house like Mira's, you'll never get it."

"This painting has been around for a long time."

Mira said as she turned away.

And anyway, it's a painting, let's see a painting.

The paintings spread out on the table are not that big. It's about the size of an A4 judgment when it comes to Japanese standards. The paper is quite damaged and yellow, and it does look ancient. The pivotal pattern is probably monochromatic printed on a copper plate, with a small volcanic mountain painted inside a chain of distorted circular mountains….

It took a little while to understand the pattern because it wasn't painted very well, but Ishur looked unexpectedly at it when he figured out what was being painted.

"This is a bit of a double caldera..."

Mount Outer Ring is painted somewhat squarely and not very rounded. There won't be a square volcano. So it took me a little while to read the pattern.

"Or does it take?

"Yes?"

Both Mira and Cerda raised questions with their faces to Ishur.

Not good......

"This is a mountain with two volcanoes inside and out."

Ishur looks at the two faces with a deceptive grin.

Mira, who was pointing that way, was also bringing her face closer to Ishur.

Mira and Cerda nodded vaguely, seemingly unsure whether they were completely unprofessional and had no geological knowledge.

I guess the drawing surface isn't very accurate, but it depicts a small inner ring mountain inside a large outer ring mountain, slightly more northeast than the center. On the outside left of its inner circle mountain, or west, there is a drawing like smoke rising from the ground, and on its south there is also a drawing like a small lake.

Ishur asked the question as he pointed to the painting.

"Is this smoke from the volcano?

"Yes, there are no violent eruptions from blowing fires, but they say there is smoke all year round from around there."

"Is this a lake?

"Yes, there's plenty of hot water out there."

Hot springs.

"Hot Springs..."

When Ishur said with a distant eye, Mira opened her eyes and looked surprised.

"Oh, you mean?"

"Oh. I'd love to come in."

When Ishur said it with his fallen in love face, Mira and Cerda looked at each other with a slightly suspicious look. The custom of entering hot springs is not common on this continent.

"It's hot, isn't it?

"What are you going to do when you get in?

"No, no, it feels good. It's good for the body."

When Ishur peeled back and said it back, Mira had said something unexpected.

"But the inner part of this mountain is warm, and the lake is said to be spilling out the magic of the earth, and a lot of warcraft come together. It's the hardest and most dangerous place to go to the Holy Stone Mine."

Ishur's loose face turned into something tougher.

Stare at the painting.

Right, that's the inside zone of Mount Outer Ring.

The journey from Krembel to the Holy Stone Mine involved a dangerous place for many powerful warcraft to defeat, but that was the place.

It may be true that the presence of hot springs due to volcanic activity and geothermal heat will cause the surrounding temperatures to be somewhat higher, but more will be contained in the moisture than that, for the replenishment of minerals such as iron and zinc, more warcraft will come together to drink the water of the lake.

I do have the impression that Warcraft requires more intake than other common animals, such as iron or calcium.

I don't care what you think, the magic of the earth is flowing from the volcano to the lake.

No......

Ishur put his hand on his chin too easily.

The Red Emperor Dragon's nest is on a large volcano. Can't you even deny it so easily?

That's right. That reminds me.

Ishur's eyes are slightly opened.

How easy it is for him to stay in this part of the Holy Stone mine. It would not be five hundred miles (scar, about three hundred and fifty km) from Kusim to this volcano. It's not a lot of distance for him.

He said he sat in Kusim to attract me, but this holy stone mine is also an important place for the Holy King. Did the Red Emperor Ryu know the difference between the Kingdom of Ladis and the Holy King, and that I was a man of the Kingdom of Ladis?

When she caught Emilia in the woods on her way to Rifia and the village of Zora, she took such an attitude that the Red Emperor Dragon would not come to the Holy King, and she knew why.

"I think this volcano is a comfortable place for the Red Emperor Dragon. I wonder why he sat in Kusim, not here."

Ishur asked the two of them.

"Once upon a time, a priest of the Urk kingdom asked me not to go out to the Red Emperor Dragon's Nest and lay hands on the temples and sanctuaries of the Urk kingdom. Because this sacred stone mine has been a sacred place for a long time."

Cerda has said it in mild condition.

"We talked about the story that after the Red Emperor dragon was in the temple of the Lord of Fire and had the magic of fire in his hands, after a while, Balhel, the Fire God, appeared before the Red Emperor dragon and made him promise not to relate to the Lord Temple or the Holy Land of the Gods in the future."

What is Mira's valve.

It all seems like a story, but I feel somewhat vague and lacking in persuasion.

"I see..."

As Ishur conceived, Mira made a point of the painting and said:

"This mountain that says Frage is the Holy Stone Mine."

When Mira forgot what was at the heart, she said it with the feeling that

Mira's fingertips pointed to Mount Inner Ring.

"... the Holy Stone Mine is inside this inner circle mountain,"

Surely there were stories about the fact that quartz often produces in and around old volcanoes?

In the meantime, the mountains of Inner Ring Mountain may have become natural walls, preventing the entry of warcraft traveling on the outside.

"No Rin......?

Cerda's eyes are dotted.

"It's great. Ishur. Ishur is like a famous scholar in the Holy City."

Mira is impressed.

Dangerous. The term Mount Outer Ring, Mount Inner Ring is not very common either.

"No, more than that." Womeo's tongue, "where is that?

"I think maybe it's here."

Mira pointed inside Mount Inner Ring, in the northeast corner. There is nothing particularly depicted or described in the paintings.

"" Oomeo's tongue, "he said," is exposed to hard rocks and doesn't grow much grass. "

Mira explained it to me.

This means that the number of people there can gather, and at least look out over that rock.

First of all, I arrive on the ground, but on that day, I set up at a slightly further altitude and hit the alert with all the officials assembled in the "tongue of Oomeo" and the positioning that overlooks its surroundings. And on the diagonal of my position, position the nayal on the other side. Will it be like that?

When Ishur spoke to the two of them about the policy, both Mira and Cerda raised their hands to express their agreement with Ishur and praised Ishur.

"That's just great. I don't know if it's a rumor."

"It's great. Ishur."

"No..."

It's only sixteen, and they know I'm out of a country village. So awesome, I guess, but it's natural to gather information, grasp the terrain and the situation, and make basic policies in advance. That's what everyone does, whether it's a general or a merchant.

Ishur raised his face and wandered his gaze far east into the mountains.

The problem is Desio's trend. Whether he's an enemy or an ally, he's still too little information to know. It's not even the stage to talk to the Mira and the others.

Ishur pointed her gaze at Mira and only for a moment aligned herself with her gaze.

Mira's face has a natural smile on it.

We need to see a little more, Frage, before we get to the Holy Stone Mine, and grab Desio's tail.

Ishur felt his gaze from side to side and turned to you.

Cerda was watching Ishur.

Cerda has also tilted her neck and made a grin.

When Ishur left the hall where the magicians were staying, he headed towards the hall where the righteous knights would stay.

And I handed over the notice of hiring that was given to me at Hunter Guild by telling the Knight-like man who happened to be in the front lobby to give it to the Knights Commander.

Ishur went out of the hall, walking down the cobblestone path toward the temple, and turned his gaze toward the future.

Going to the back of the temple, more than ten horses and donkeys were connected to the columns beneath the house and to the wooden piles that had been struck by a rush on the ground. There were piles of leaves around the horses, smaller water barrels and folded cloths, etc., which were packed narrowly. Probably got carried away while I was talking to Mira and the others.

Ishur walked straight into the back of the cobblestone path and went out into an open space, behind the temple, which stretched out in front of a large gate. The cobblestone path continues to the front of its gate. Beyond its large bronze gateway, the mountain path leading to the Holy Stone Mine should stretch. The stone walls stretching to the left and right of the gate are all decorated with beautiful sculptures.

The gates and stone walls were being cleaned by apprentice cleric boys in general.

"Bye, Bo. Be careful tomorrow. Don't get hurt."

Marlena has opened her faint mouth and smiled.

"Ha, ha, yeah. Good luck."

Ishur said with a constant breath and exhausted body.

At dinner that day, Ishur informed Grandma Marena the day before her departure that she would participate in the sacred stone transport.

The period lasted twenty days round trip, and the strength work during his absence asked the face-to-face apprentice clerics. My grandmother asked me to give her a hand if she was in trouble, and I also said hello to one of the neighbors. So that's a pretty good story to get into.

Ishur shouted over and over again, taking considerable time to explain to Marlena.

By the time Marlena, far away from her ears, heard everything, Ishur had withered her voice and breathed on her shoulders.

Neighborhood annoyance, huh?

And this tiredness. Anyway, I've done what I was most afraid of.

Ishur was shaking herself to a secret sense of accomplishment as she looked at Marlena's flamboyant face. I wanted to think that my body tremor was never due to tiredness.

Early the next morning, participants gathered in front of the gate leading to the Holy Stone Mine, and the ritual of the Holy Stone Professor took place.

The ritual of the Holy Stone Professor officially takes place in front of the gates leading to the Holy Stone Mine, here in the main temple of Krembel.

Two rituals are the main body of the ritual of the Holy Stone Professor: the ritual of opening the gate upon departure and the ritual of closing the gate after the completion of the carriage of the Holy Stone to Krembel. Transporting crystal stones to the Holy Stone Mine was not even seen as part of the ritual.

Well, that's the way it is.

From the eastern sky, Ishur smiled slightly sarcastically on her kneeling face as she narrowed her eyes to the morning sun as she shot in at a piercing sharp angle.

In front of the gate, the temple chief, Carno Barriole, the high priest, kneels down and reads out the sacramental passages of the Cathedral Church in good faith.

Behind it were Decio Buniel, the head of the Holy Stone Divine Priesthood, Mira, the Holy King's family inspection envoy, followed by three clerics and court demon guides, Basal and other Knights, who followed him from the Holy City, side by side and kneeling.

Next to Ishur kneeling further behind it were Emilia and the mercenaries, and the butchers and wizards and the knights' squires kneeling.

When Carno's prayers are over, the next step will be Decio, the Ritual Chief. Desio's prayers were brief, and he stood up quickly.

And then all of a sudden he shouted, "Open the door! shouted."

Then the Clenbel clerics and the apprentice clerics, who had refrained from the side, ran to the gate, and we all called and opened the gate.

"Yes, yes, yes," he called, overlapping the "gibberish" of the door opening with the sound of metal.

Ishur looked forward with his head slightly up.

Inside, bordered by geometric decorative gateposts, a narrow path stretched all the way to the tail of the mountain.

It looked like a medieval Western painting to Ishur. One painting with a gate column framed.

However, the only thing depicted there was the background.

Neither the beautiful woman, nor the graceful royal nobility, nor the divine gods, were depicted anything.

On the afternoon of his departure, Ishur saw a group of warcraft gathered in the valley river at the foot of the mountain beneath his eyes.

The altitude of the surrounding mountains is not so great. Two miles (two scars, about a thousand three hundred to four hundred m) in a mountain with the main temple of Krembel, and the ridge where the Ishurs are now walking is probably just as good.

It shouldn't be strange to see lots of big trees such as bunnah growing from latitude, but tall trees don't grow whether every mountain has a lot of rocks and a lot of plain. Or maybe it's because temperatures go back quite a bit during the winter months.

That's why the view around the area is very good, thanks to good vision, the road is narrow and the scaffolding is not very good, but I don't feel so hard to walk.

Takagi also grow at the foot of the mountain, but not so densely, that the mountain ridges of rock and moss and grass, beautifully covered with gray and green, also extend to the lower mountain hem.

Its mountain hem, slightly forward of the valley, would also have a clear view of the herd of warcraft, thanks to its great vision.

In front of Ishur, Emilia and the others walked in the face of a party they thought was suspicious. They don't seem to have noticed anyone's herd of warcraft yet.

Immediately behind Ishur follows Emilia, followed by Rabena, and Pilsa with the Puri twins, Kuto. They haven't noticed either.

Emilia is talking to Rabena in the back and doesn't notice Ishur turning around.

Emilia and the others, a little further behind the party, the righteous knights and their squire, alternately flying the banners of the Knights of the Diocese, high in the sky. And behind them are inspectors Mira and Sharka, Nelly and Lucia.

Since their departure, Mira and the court magicians had all worn white capes and clothes resembling priests in the toga that had been produced in the togetherness. However, boots are not sandals. This will have no choice because we will be walking extensively outdoors.

Mira did not lose her bright beauty, even in her cleric-style attire, nor did she lose her fine dust. Nelly was dressed the same way yesterday, Lucia had a sword band and sword on her maid's clothes and a bright beige cape woven on top.

After Mira and his lords followed Desio and other clerics, followed by Cerda and the rest of the court magicians and their squires, followed by a group of miscellaneous husbands and carriers, and at the end of the day by a party hired as the same mercenaries as Ishur and others.

Nearly a hundred people in total, an elongated line continued the ridge of the mountain.

The warcraft gathering in the Valley River, which Ishur noticed as soon as possible, was a large herd of tooth pigs he hadn't seen in a long time.

More than a dozen black and round things appear to be gathering around the silver river. The distance is considerable. Maybe more than three miles (scar, about 2,000 m).

"That, possibly a flock of tooth pigs?

Emilia called from behind.

She probably followed Ishl's gaze and noticed.

"Oh."

Ishur turned around and replied.

The gaze of Ishur, who turned around, jumps over Emilia and points ahead.

There is a true knight from behind, walking towards the Ishurs.

The Horseman said with a hard voice, pointing to the lower one, as he came to the front of Ishur.

Your orders are to expel the Warcraft from the Knights Commander.

Ishur turned his gaze away at the knight.

The Knights of the Cathedral Knights are all in matching outfits, with a light white cloak called a boot wrapped around a white torso armor with knees, elbows, and iron pieces, just a few in good shape carrying a large shield on their back.

"There's a distance, and it's all the way down the valley. Though I don't think it poses any danger to the mission?

When Ishur said cold, anger appeared at the look on the face of the knight's man.

"You..."

It was at the same time a man told me to roar low.

Nayal appeared as the light muscles ran brilliantly over Ishur's head.

It's almost the same as the other day at luncheon when you showed up materialized so that everyone could see you.

Ishur looked up and saw Nayal's face.

Oh, you're mad.

"Hih,... That's the Great Spirit"

The knight wore a sloppy buttcake.

The man wasn't at the luncheon, but he would naturally have heard about Nayal.

"Ahhh, you know, I was wondering if the Knights Commander could exorcise me, because K, I'm not so far away from Krembel yet..."

The knight revealed his words.

Nayal looks down at the knight with the buttcake on his grumpy face.

Will the flock of tooth pigs come down to the people? It's the season for more bait from now on for omnivorous tooth pigs, and they won't behave recklessly unless they piss them off.

Ishur glanced at Basal in the rear. The Great Spirit appears and the movement of the line stops, behind him is bothering.

Basal turned toward the ungodly, blatantly avoiding Ishur's gaze.

Ishur remained silent and lifted his left arm toward the lower flock of tooth pigs.

In case. What choice do I have?

Develop the magic of a 3D lattice wind, practiced the other day on a flock of tooth pigs.

The black-like multiple spheres that were gathering in the river muscle were covered in slightly darker grey smoke. At this distance it is not clearly visible to the colour of the crushed flesh.

Then open up the magic.

Grey smoke explodes even bigger and spreads through the valley bottom.

Ishur breezed towards the valley bottom, pushing the diffusing smoke to the slope of the mountain on the other side.

At the same time, a low explosion called Dawn sounded from the bottom. The explosion sounded high and wide and focused on the mountains around.

Silence like there was nothing after that.

"You're still amazing."

Emilia went with a small voice.

Nayal disappeared with a satisfied face.

And all the people that were on the ridges of the mountains stood still.

Only Mira smiled and turned to Ishl, waving her hands small on her chest.

Shortly after the rows moved, Ishur found a flock of about eight demons flying behind the same far eastern ridge.

This one should be quite noticeable as the Knights are raising their flags and proceeding along the ridge of the mountain. The demons will find this one any day. No, they may already be in the middle of finding this one and moving around trying to raid it from the rear.

Ishur also destroyed a bunch of demons. Probably without anyone noticing.

There's nothing wrong with that.

If we go all the way to that double caldera, will a bit of a responsive warcraft also show up?

Suddenly there are hundreds of demons and hundreds of dragons! If it's not about something like that, I can't be serious.

Until we arrive at the Holy Stone Mine, we won't have a problem later if we pay attention to Desio's trends. Besides, I leave that to Nayal.

After that, he exchanged words occasionally with Emilia and even continued on a mountain path with open vision.

Ishur makes a stiff face.

The anomaly suddenly happened in the evening.

It suddenly appeared in front of him, as if to mock Ishur's sweet prospects.

That is......

A loosely sprawling mountain hem appeared to the east in front of the Ishurs as they continued to walk along the narrow road down the mountain ridge. There seems to be a small river running behind it. And behind it stands a rather steep hill of slopes.

The yang leans deep west, it's evening already. I guess this mountain hem, around the small valley river in the back, will be today's camp.

From the shadow of the mountain behind it, many sharp rays of orange brilliance had solidified and stretched out into the sky. No, it was stretching to the sky, to that realm of the Spirit.

Hidden magic?

Very similar but slightly different.

The thread of magic stretching from the magic of the hidden body is more unstable and does not coincide with the space and positional relationship of this world. There is no such thing as an upward, downward, left, or right sense of magic coming from the realm of the Spirit.

But the orange rays now visible in front of me, the magic flow, are clearly stretched up and down upright and stable.

"What is that?"

Ishur stopped and whined in his mouth.

Signs of Nayal appear more and more beside Ishur.

"Oh, that's rare magic."

What...

"It's the magic of the Spirit God."

There are parts of unsystematic auxiliary magic implements, plus magic implements that activate special magic, which is called the magic implements of the Spirit God.

"Isn't it the magic of hiding?"

Ishur whispered so that only Nayal could hear him.

"It's the magic of hiding. But a little fancy. You're powerful at covering up the surgeon, and you can't solve it unless you use other magic or attack it from here. I guess."

What the...

The hidden magic that the shadow workers had used so often until now, if it raised the kill or moved hard, would soon be solved, and could only be used about when tailing, ambushing, or retreating.

"The magic of the Spirit God is all like that. In a nutshell, they're all the magic of deception."

Ishur stared at the orange rays rising from the shadows.

A trick magic kit.

Fu, I remember an unusual magic fixture that used to come out of a story I heard from Gorn. Surely the magic equipment in the mirror, wasn't it called?

It was magic that the attacking side would return the same attack as it was. It's also called “deception” magic.

"What's wrong, Ishr?"

Emilia caught up with Ishur and lined up beside him.

Instead, Nayal's signs fade.

"No."

Ishur stared at the shade rising in the northern sunset, from where it was in the sunset, a bunch of orange rays.

It would only be me or the high spirits that "see" that one.

"Did I just say black pointed crystal? They're coming out."

Ishur turned his gaze to Emilia and said quietly.