"What?"

Emilia's face strengthens for a moment.

Ishur started walking again. He took his gaze off Emilia and stared once again into the shadows that soared forward.

Orange rays upright in the northern sky sunk in blue. There is no sway in its poignant light.

"What do you mean?

Emilia asks from the side.

"In that mountain, there are those who use the magic of hiding. I don't know, maybe seven or eight."

Ishur said to Emilia, staring toward the mountain.

"They say it's a little fancy for my recalled Spirit to say, the magic fixture of Aprosius the Spirit God. Sounds like something different to Emilia's."

Ishur turned his face again to Emilia and said:

Aren't they black pointed crystals?

……

Emilia's face solidifies as she bathes in the sunset from the side.

"Ah!"

Apparently it wasn't just the expression on his face that solidified him. Emilia was taken by a rock that was protruding into her footsteps and seemed to coddle forward.

Ishur twisted her body and took her hands, supporting her well. Ishur's finger touches Emilia's black gauntlet on her left arm.

"Thanks"

Emilia turning her face to Ishur.

So beside Emilia, Nayal appeared in a thin translucent state.

"Hmm?"

Emilia gets a suspicious look.

Emilia seems to feel some sign of Nayal, but she can't even see him.

Sword, what are you gonna do?

"Hmm? I'm thinking, I guess. Why don't we just pretend we don't notice and let them attack us? I want to see it. The“ magic trick "thing. The way they fight."

Ishur looked at Nayal and said:

You can't look at them directly in the shadows. I can't read their signs at that distance. I know the general position thanks to that ray, but I don't know if I'm near the top of the back of the mountain or near the foot, so I can't get an exact calibration. Expanding and crushing a mass of wind magic around the back of the mountain, or destroying the mountain so that it collapses all the way to the back, I think I can finish off all the subjects with that, but I'm not sure. The opponent will have quite a bit of mobility as well.

If you jump up into the sky, you'll know where they are, but naturally you'll find this one too. If we're just going to finish this, that's fine...

"Uh."

I'm a little upset when Emilia looks ahead of Ishl's gaze.

"Nayal, will you make it visible to her too"

Nayal looks thicker. Everyone knows, not enough to materialize.

The Black Spirit Crystal ones will be watching this one from that mountain, but they will already know the presence of the Great Spirit of the Wind I have recalled. There's no point hiding it now.

"Wow, great spirits during the day..."

Ever since Emilia twisted her hips. She still only knows the exterior about Nayal.

"She's familiar with them hiding in the shadows."

Ishur says to Nayal.

"Well, not so much..."

Emilia shrugged small at her lack of confidence.

"Oh, what a beautiful spirit for lunch, huh?

"The Great Spirit?

"The Great Spirit?

"Oh. Ishur, I wonder what happened."

Rabena in the back, Kurt in the twins, approaching the Ishurs.

Did Nayal care about Rabena's "beautiful spirits," or look less than full?

"Shall we talk while we walk?

Ishur sighed as he glanced at the Knights that followed him for a moment.

It's not nice to be noticed from around here. If we stop the line, the ones hiding in the shadows will wonder too.

"If it's Spirit God's magic equipment, it's certainly not black."

From behind Ishl, Kurt was the first to talk to me.

I've had plenty of experience. I've said enough. It was a confident tone.

As Ishur turns around, Kurt at heart looks at Hirakami and Nayal. Somehow I can see evil in that gaze. It's the eyes of a man when he sees a beautiful, colorful woman. Nayal is whispering something to Rabena.

Grandpa porn.

"Grandpa, you're familiar with this."

"Ma'am, it's the work of the year"

Kurt is still looking at Hiragana and Nayal.

"What other magic do they use? Do you want to fight some special way or something? Which one's up there, the court magician?

"Oh, uh, yeah."

Kurt finally took his gaze off Nayal when Ishur questioned him early in the arrow succession, and now began to get upset with the mundane.

Grandpa...... Do you really know that?

"Ya, the way they fight shouldn't be so different from ours. Hidden winds are basic and martial arts are excellent. I don't really use five systems of magic. It stands out if you use it even if it is powerful. And leave a mark."

I see. It also leaves traces. Does that mean it's easy to leave evidence?

"Ishur, if you can kill those guys right now, you better. I want to see what kind of magic you use. It's dangerous to attract people."

Emilia has said her face down with an anxious face.

"It's going to be a lot more important now. You know, blow that whole mountain over to the other side."

"Why not? Why don't we just do it like we did when we did a bunch of fang pigs at lunch?

Hmm. If I answer properly, they'll know the limits of our abilities.

"Behind the mountain at that distance, kind of."

Not exactly, but you said it.

"Well, later in the night..."

But Emilia knew or didn't know Ishl's concerns, and she didn't care at all to move on.

They already know that Ishur's ability to detect is isolated. I guess you're not willing to pay attention to something on a level you can't imagine.

"Feel like we're gonna end where they're approaching our camp?

"Right. Probably gonna be a mission camp out there this evening."

Ishur said as he pointed at the loosely spreading mountain hem forward.

"They will come out of that shade in the middle of the night and will probably either besiege the camp or form a formation near the summit above the camp. At that point, I'm most certain I'll end it..."

If you do take safety precautions, it would be best to start and end when the Blacktip Crystal guys come out of the shadows and move, about the placement that raids this one. In other words, it is safest and surest for them to approach and rest here and destroy them before they use magic and before they take any kind of combat action. There will be no casualties on this side as one.

But......

Then I can't know what's in their hands.

Why did I ride Mira's invitation and become a righteous man? I just can't help saying I had a strong magic fixture. It makes no sense unless it involves knowledge and experience.

I can't move on unless I'm stronger.

But seeing the magic used by the Blacktipped Crystals and then seeing their methods of warfare and then ending them certainly increases the danger.

What if one of the righteous was killed or injured in their raid?

That becomes my responsibility.

I want to know how they fight, that's why I deliberately raid this one. That's my personal circumstance, that's all I have.

"Grandpa, the mission has five court magicians. If they fight with the five Black Spike Crystals, which one wins? Which one has the upper hand?

Ishur asked Kurt a question.

I know it's a stupid question. Still......

"I don't care if you ask me that."

Kurt put his arms around him as he walked and glanced at him.

"Well, depending on the circumstances, those magicians have the Red Witches of the Dierards, and if they fight, they'll survive to the end."

You think she's a red witch? How betty......

But did Mira have two names?

What can I say? Probably, cool, that's fine.

"What's the matter, Ishur? It's hardening."

Emilia called out.

"Oh, wow."

Ishur asked Coot, distracted.

"That means that by the time the five Black Spike Crystals are wiped out, four magicians have been killed, except for Mira."

……

Kurt nodded silently. Coot's expression was rare and rather harsh.

Mira and Sharka, after all, those two groups, as the two names say, are distinct among the court magicians.

Not just a powerful man like Mira, but even a lined court demon mentor will double his power if he calls the covenant Spirit. I don't know if the Black Spirit Crystals can recall spirits, but from previous experience, there weren't very powerful spirits outside of the five systems. The Spirit of Darkness will also use the magic itself to attack, or the Spirit. If you let it fight, it will not be so fearful.

With the addition of Mira and Sharka-like powerful men, and the presence of the Spirit in the calculations, the Black Spirit Crystal will fight five to ten worst situations, but the Black Spirit Crystal people will be able to start and end all the rest of the court magicians peering at Mira.

I got more or less an idea of the strength of the black sharp crystal ones. More than the court magician, he has special magic equipment, and needs special attention for excellence in martial arts, body surgery, etc.?

I just have something to worry about. That's their number. From the bundle of rays rising from that mountain, there are seven, eight, even ten in total. Of course, there would be more if there were others who did not use the magic of Hidden Bodies, but to challenge all the righteousness of the mission, is it not a bit of a poor force of war?

Ishur walked forward a short distance, staring at a group of partays who were perceived as kings.

Will they join the attack when the Black Spike Crystal raids?

That possibility must also be considered, but they are a different organization from the Black Spike Crystal, and they will not be able to take the same combat action as the Black Spike Crystal in strength. Around support, agitation or cross spear, that would be the place.

Seven or eight black pointed crystals to them. This is Mira and the court magicians, Emilia and the party, and Nayarlushk. The difference in power is obvious.

They'll already have a raid operation in place, but I can arrange that one for them by night. They're trying to hide themselves and, conversely, they're exposing themselves to me. As for this one, I can take as many measures as possible.

The rays rising from the mountain in front of you remain intact and there is no change in position.

I see.

So Ishur realized that there was a fuss. I missed the very basics.

The fact that you are purposefully activating the magic of the Hidden at that distance probably means that you have always been aware of the existence of me and of a high-ranking spirit like Nayal. In spirits and wizards of the line, that distance makes it impossible to read their signs.

Subtle enough power to sweep away the righteous in the mission. Ambush conscious of me and the high spirits.

I'm still the only target of their raid, aren't I?

Is there one that doesn't use hidden magic? Depending on their availability, and number of people, we may be able to determine their raid targets.

I'm also concerned about their outfits, that is, their appearance and equipment. Shall I ask Nayal to erase the signs and scout?

Ishur stopped and let Emilia, who was lying next to him, Kurt, who was right behind him, go first. Nayal is definitely talking to Rabena, who was behind Kurt. Pilsa and Puri follow behind Rabena. They have a slight grin and listen to the exchange between Nayal and Rabena.

"Naya......"

It was when Ishur tried to speak to Nayal.

"Moisturizing."

Suddenly a harsh voice of Nayal popped into Ishur's ear.

Ha? Ho!?

"In the end, moisturizing is the most important thing. You work outside day and night, no matter the season, right? Then it's most important to keep your skin hydrated."

"Well, is that right? Hope, huh?

and Labena, who offers her own cheeks.

This, these guys...... What the hell are you talking about?

Aren't you nervous enough?

And where am I, "moisturizing" or "moisturizing my skin"?

When Ishur flashed for a moment, the twins spoke to him.

"Ah, Ishl."

"Ah, Ishl."

A grin spreads on Pilsa and Puri's face.

"Women are a lot when they get old."

"We were also careful --"

Ishur moved quickly.

Instantly jump with wind assistance all over your body. In an instant he circled behind the twins and turned his hands from behind to put a lid on Pilsa and Puri's mouth.

This, these guys, what the hell.

"Why not?"

"Pilsa and Puri are terrible."

... Couldn't make it.

Ishur almost cried.

Of course. We can't make it. Because the twins have been talking and then they're moving.

Nayal is staring at the twins in a horrible shape. Rabena looks sad.

"As, well, both of you. Chi, wait a minute. Right?"

What am I gonna do if I threaten you?

Emilia is looking at this one like "ahhh". Coot doesn't seem to know what happened, but he seems to be eye-opening and mouth-pulling and upset by the sinister air emanating mainly from Nayal.

Ishur looked around.

The men at the party ahead stop, turn around and look at Ishl for something.

The rear is a short distance away, and you can see signs of Nayal anger, revealing the threat, and the Knights men are trembling and stopping.

Ha-ha-ha.

Ishur sighed grandly in his heart.

"Phew, phew."

"Phew, phew."

The twin, creeping roar of Ishur holding down his mouth echoed vainly around him.

"I'm sorry, Ishr. Because of our twins."

Emilia apologized to Ishur with an unfortunate voice as Ishur drew water into the iron pan and returned from a small valley river that flowed behind her.

No, I don't mind.

The doozy earlier would have been a rather good camouflage for the ambushing black pointed crystal.

They watched over the mission and may have cooled their liver at first wondering if they had been noticed, but this one would have been relieved to see that they had not noticed them at all and were rather alarmed by the noise that followed.

And the twins weren't the only ones to blame. When Rabena saw Nayal, she said, "Beautiful," etc. Maybe the two of us started “adult woman beauty rigging” after that. It would be a little bad for anything, no matter how much, to thrive on that on that occasion. Careless.

Shortly after that, from behind the upset knights, Basal said, "What is it! He came out, but when Nayal appeared and stared at the entity, he returned to his heel in silence, shuddering.

And then Ishul told Nayal and Rabena, especially the nasty Nayals, with all his might, "You guys are amazing beauties, so I don't know what you care about" or "Beauty is absolutely just!" and so on, and he manages to stifle the anger of both of them by overlapping and deceiving the dialogue that he does not understand.

Regardless of Rabena, the recaller of Nayal is Ishul. Nayal's managerial responsibility, so to speak, rested with Ishur. Even with his lack of direct responsibility to himself, he could not be acquainted.

I was dressed to pull the poverty lottery, but now I can alert the Black Spine Crystal, no, if I can boost their will, that's the result Aurai.

Ishur placed the iron pan on the two iron bars that were passed over the burning fire.

The incineration is digging up a little ground and burning the firewood carried by the cargo horses as they pile up stones around them.

Coot saw the fireworks, and Emilia and the others cut the dried meats and vegetables they were given, almost exclusively potatoes--into pieces.

As expected, the first day of the mission's camp resulted in a gentle mountain hem with streams flowing on the northern mountain side. There are polygonal tents, large and small, erected around the perimeter for each group, below Decio and other clerics, Mira the Royal Inspector, and other court magicians and knights.

Ishur was to sleep with them in a way that could be practically incorporated into Emilia's party.

Early when Ishur began to prepare the camp, Lucia came to ask him out with Mira, "Would you like to join us for dinner," but Ishur said no because he was on the mission as a mercenary through the guild.

I guess Mira will have dinner with Cerda and the other court magicians. Even if the factions put aside, mixing with them would seem unnatural, from the point of view of those who do not know themselves, from the difference in identity. Miscellaneous servants and many others have eyes, and it's easier not to be shy.

I just couldn't help but simply put in a no. On Lucia's departure, she looked at her ear from behind and whispered a word.

"I need to talk to Mira. Tell him I'll come by the tent later."

Lucia nodded small with her face facing forward and went straight back up the mountain hem, toward Mira's tent.

After dinner the leaders of each party were gathered under the Basal of the Head of Mission Knights and instructions were given regarding the night watch. Each partay alternately put more than one person on watch, keeping the fire from burning, looking around the outer perimeter of the camp on an irregular basis, and informing the Knights tent if they discovered the Warcraft, were its main contents.

Ishur whispered to her as she finished dinner surrounding the burning fire with Emilia and the others.

"Emilia and the others keep an eye out for quite a party move. We're not alone, we're going to alternate watches. Let the rest of the day sleep in a position where they can fight quickly. What do you say?"

Quite a party is a suspected party of kings who were walking at the head of the line during the day. Their tent was about twenty long steps (skull, about thirteen meters) away from the tents of the Ishurs, as far as the mountain hem. Right at the end of the eye and nose.

"Okay. Let it be."

When Emilia agreed comfortably, Coot, Labena and the twins all nodded small. The red colour of the flames of the incendiary flames appeared on their faces as they saw Ishur.

Ishur nodded back at them silently and stood up largely, walking towards Mira's tent alone.

I have to tell Mira about the black pointed crystal.

The area is littered with flames, and the red flames are fluttering in the dark. The tents of Mira and Desio and others are stretched over the mountain hem.

From the side, from time to time, I hear multiple men cheering. On the side of the creek there are several tents at the end of the lease of the housekeepers, and a pile is struck next to them and the luggage horse is connected.

Ishur called Nayal.

"Nayal"

Signs of the Spirit appear above Ishur's right shoulder.

"What? The sword."

Nayal is not in a bad mood. With so much noise, it seems to be working that Ishur desperately praised her beauty in an attempt to fix Nayal's mood.

"Can you scout those who are hiding in the shadows, using the magic of the Spirit God?"

Ishur said, turning only his gaze towards the shade of the north.

"How many humans are there in all, what they look like, and if you know what other magic equipment they have"

"Copy that. But you don't even know what kind of magic equipment you have. I need something as amazing as your precious magic kit."

Ishur said nodding as he looked forward.

"Right, okay. And don't let them find out. Don't push it, be careful."

The possibility that they have a special ability to sense even high-ranking spirits, like Nayal, who have erased the signs, cannot be completely denied either.

"It's okay, don't worry. Because I'll make sure you never find it."

Nayal nodded above the front of Ishur, but he came all the way to show himself and said:

"I am."

She had a poor grin like a girl.

"Because it will wind"

When Ishur came to Mira's tent, there was a woman with long hair, sitting beside her right hand, a short distance away, in front of the burning fire, and setting fire to it.

Ishur spoke to the woman.

"What are you doing, Nelly?"

Nellie has turned her soggy face to Ishl. Red flames lit up her cheeks.

"You'll see. I'm on fire."

Hmm. Decio and Mira were supposed to be followed as servants by those hired by the Alliance to help Nelly and the others.

When Ishur told Nelly about it, she said with her lips pointy.

"They say it's the punishment that killed you all of a sudden. Every night until I got to Frage, until morning, when I had to turn on the fire."

Frage is the name of a mountain with a holy stone mine.

"That's tough. Every day, day and night, I'm going to sleep until I get to the Holy Stone Mine. Are you okay?"

I said if Ishur is okay, can he provide a proper escort for his husband?

"Don't worry. Mira, I'll take care of the lady."

"Hmm," Nelly said, turning her face to the side.

Heh.

When Ishur smiled bitterly, he turned his gaze toward Mira's tent.

As Ishur stood in front of the tent and tried to put in the decoy, the cloth on the front of the tent was pulled aside softly, and a voice of Lucia was heard from the immediate back of it.

"I've been waiting for you, Master Ishr. Please come straight in."

When Ishur went inside, Mira sat in a round chair in the back of the front, drinking tea.

Six or seven people in the tent are large enough to lie back loose, just about the back length of Ishur. Cantera hung from the center of the tent's roof, illuminating the area.

Inside, you can see one small desk, a curtain-like cloth hanging at the right end, and an assembled sleeping area blurring up in the dark at the back. That's the Duke's house warrant and proxy for the Holy King's house, you mean you can bring a lot of bulky stuff too?

And Mira said unto Ishul, I will give the cup to Sharka, who stood on one knee, and refrained.

"Thank you for waiting. Ishur."

Lucia offers the same round chair as Mira from beside Ishl.

As Ishur lowered his hips to that chair, Mira called out with a slightly stiff voice.

"Something I need to talk to you about."

I'm kind of not in a very good mood for Mira.

Ishur felt somewhat of an incompetent coziness and wandered.

"Oh, actually..."

"Ishur, before I talk to you, I'd like to ask you something, too."

Rarely has Mira blocked Ishl at an unpleasant time.

... Something's wrong.

Cantera's lights are softening Mira's face.

But I can't feel her usual gorgeous and gracious atmosphere.

"Hmm? I don't know"

My throat rang unexpectedly.

"Ishr, the mercenary party you're working with, that's the righteous shadow worker you talked about the other day, right? of purple pointy crystals."

"Yeah."

Mira's gaze gets tight.

"In a five-man formation, one is a man and an old man. The rest are women, all of them brilliant. Besides, Ishr seems to be very close to them."

Mira became silent there.

Keep your eyes peeled at Ishur and don't take your gaze off.

……

Ishur was stunned.

Is this exactly what Blue Sky Thunder is about?

"Uh, apart from them, that one"

Oh, my God...

I'm sorry about Coot's grandfather. That grandfather, he said he had all the beauties because he might be able to cage me for now, or something.

... What a blur to blame others (one). This development should have been anticipated. I was losing it. It's my mistake...

"Mira, they are."

"Nothing. I don't care. I know. Ishur was intimate with the son of the Grand Duke of Antios and the arrows of the martial arts of the Borderline Uncle family, who rings with that beauty."

Gu, ku......

"Ishur is a true hero who left the Red Emperor Dragon. Ishr, there are so many shadows of women around you that you can't help it."

Mira won't take my gaze off.

"But"

It was when Mira tried to say something about a decision dialogue.

"I've been scouting."

Signs of Nayal appeared in the tent.

Whoa, whoa.

Nayal, that's fantastic! Best timing ever.

The color of relief comes to mind in Ishur's face.

"It was just fine. Nayal, I don't mind being here right now. Can you tell me?"

Suddenly the brilliance of light appears and tears apart the space in the tent. The light may be extending to the top, outside of the tent.

When the glow became a doll for a moment, Nayal appeared in his usual translucent white glow.

"This is the Great Spirit."

Mira rises out of her chair and lowers her head with her left hand against her chest. Lucia is kneeling in the back. Sharka is pointing only her face toward Nayal as it is.

Mira raised her face. Unlike just now, it's a clear face that doesn't show anything in your heart.

With that said, Nayal came back at a good time and interrupted the conversation, but what the hell did she want to say after that?

Nayal told Ishur that he would look over Mira and the others.

"All eight people on the northern slope of that mountain, all using the magic of the Spirit God, were scattered and hidden at appropriate intervals at the edges of the mountain. There were no other humans."

……

Mira glanced at Nayal flashly and turned her gaze to Ishur.

"It's..."

"I'm here to see Mira about this."

Ishur explained to Mira that he felt the magic of a heterogeneous hiding body in the shadows on the north side of the camp.

"I hear the Holy Kingdom has a powerful group of shadow-working people under the direct authority of the King?

Ishur said with a strong eye for Mira.

"A group of shadow-working people who use the magic of a tough hidden body with the magic of a spiritual god..."

Mira replied with a different, pressing look.

"Black Tsim Jing, right?"

Mira took that serious gaze off Ishl and said with her fingertips on her mouth.

"Did Bionato know what we were going to do?"

There are also suspicions of Desio, that the righteous in the Holy Capital may have traitors as well. It's possible, though.

"The problem is their power. There are only eight of them, albeit hand-worked. Not enough to sweep away the righteous in the mission."

Ishur narrowed his eyes and lifted his jaw just a little up, he said.

"I wonder if it's an assassination of a particular person. the chief priest, you or Serda, or"

And I said with a smile on my mouth.

It's me.

Mira pales her face and stares at Ishl.

Warm lights on the lamp's fire. Still, I could see Mira's complexion turning blue and white.

"Black pointed crystals use rare and dangerous magic equipment. Be careful."

Mira came forward and said.

"Aprosius' magic equipment is not the only thing that is dangerous. I have heard that many other spike weapons of the gold (kane) lineage will be used, just like mine. It punches through gaps in armor and is less susceptible to magical defenses."

I am reminded of the magic Boris used in the simulation of Grand Duke Castle. Mira gave me good information. If they suddenly do that without knowing it in advance, it's tough indeed.

Ishur was silent and snorted firmly.

And he said with an invincible and fierce grin.

"Let me divide it up this time. All right?

Ishur turned his face to Nayal without seeing Mira react.

"Nayal is situated halfway between Mira and the cleric's tent, and if they attack, protect them."

"Okay."

As Nayal nodded, Ishur glanced back at Mira, followed by a look at Sharka's face.

"Mira will come around with Sharka to support Nayal. Just in case Nayal finds the one there, deal with it. Sharka, can you do this?

"I get it. Ishur."

Mira agreed with Ishl without any opinions. Sharka nods silently with a faint expression.

"So, Mira,"

Ishur glanced back at Mira's face again and stared.

"I want the Ritual Master and the other court magicians to have nothing to reward beforehand. I want them to report it when it's over. At that time, for a reason, I didn't want to take care of them to attract them, but tell me. Of course, you can tell him it was my instructions. I can't wait to get stuck on the road with those noisy people. I want to settle now."

That's not all. I don't know if Desio is on our side here, Cerda, anyway, there may be other court demon leaders who are connected to the Kings behind it.

"Yes......"

Mira nodded as if she had said no.

"I hear the party that was at the head of the mission today is suspected of being a kingship. I kept allowances for them. Mira, I'm sorry.

I want you to believe me.

Ishur stared into Mira's anxious eyes with such feelings.

"I get it. But Ishur..."

"I move to subtly distance myself from the camp as I watch them move."

Once again, a fierce grin appeared on Ishur's face.

"If they follow my moves, I'm their target."

If they don't come aboard my invitation, their goal will be the assassination of the righteous giants, Decio and Mira. If Desio had been killed, he hadn't betrayed the righteous, if he hadn't been killed, betrayal would have been almost certain, but more importantly, that doesn't make sense in the story since it happened. It's just that Desio was raided, it could be a disguised operation alone, so we can't tell if he's on our side or the enemy.

If their purpose wasn't me, I'd just go around behind their back and finish them off. Perhaps the Blackpointed Crystals will be placed in such a way as to besiege the tents of Desio and Mira. With their total strength of eight, there will be considerable difficulty in breaking up Mira and Nayal with me to accomplish their purpose.

But there is still one element of anxiety.

Ishur used to evoke the junctional magic used by Uncle Borderline. Did Mira say "Box of Darkness"?

Aren't the Blacktipped Crystals equipped with some kind of junction magic? If they possess a magic device that creates a demonic sealed bond like the "Dark Box," they can easily separate me from Mira and the Nayals.

"I wonder if the Blacktipped Crystals will use junction magic"

Ishur asked Mira.

"I might use it. If the purpose of the Blackpointed Crystals is our assassination"

The junction is suitable for assassinating powerful wizards, she continued.

"Hmm."

If the magic is blocked, Nayal's abilities could also be crushed.

"Nayal, I wonder if there's any good way. I can seal the magic. It's not good to be bound."

They are hunters with high physical abilities and martial arts skills. When magic is unavailable, we have to rely on Nelly and Lucia, who can do swordsmanship.

"Hmmm... nothing"

Nayal put his hand on his cheek and thought for a while, he looked at Mira and said.

"Do you have any paper? It's magic, it's not that, it's just paper."

"Yes."

Mira was able to tell Lucia and took out more rolls of paper.

Naturally, Mira and Desio and other clerics, magicians and orthodox knights would also have a set of writing instruments. After returning to the Holy City, some will have to submit a report to their superiors, and everyone in their position should have about a record on the road.

"Spread the paper."

"Yes, I understand. Lucia?"

When Nayal told her, Mira ordered Lucia to spread the roll over her desk.

Nayal clapped his hands on the roll.

Then a small magic formation is burned on the roll. I felt magic pouring out of her palm.

Wow. That's the high spirits, can you do something amazing?

Ishur stood up from his chair and saw the magic formation burned on the roll. Old letters, symbols, and geometric patterns that I've never seen.

When I felt Mira's gaze from the side to the side and turned around, Mira told me.

"It is said that the letters used for the magic formation are now sacred letters of the mourned ancient Urk. It is assumed that humans cannot portray magical formations with strong magic."

Does that mean that the spirits paint all the tattoos that the countless magic formations, the shadow-working people of Tsim Crystal Cathedral, hidden in the walls of Uncle Borderline's office?

When Ishur told Mira about it, Mira had been cruising for a moment and talking in a small voice.

"The magic formations depicted on the shadow-working arms of the Tsim Crystal Cathedral will be engraved in a single room deep beneath the basement of each Tsim Crystal Cathedral. The place is said to be a small simplification of the seat of God in the cathedral, the" Between the Lord God ”, where magic implements are created."

"I see..."

"You mustn't tell anyone," Mira tells Lucia.

Then the magic formation that was in the office of the Borderline Uncle spilled out of the Cathedral Church, no, it may have been transferred. The Borderline House has long been a prestigious home. There has also been Royal Radice blood in the past. Special protection of the diocesan Church in its own territory would in return be very significant.

Ishur saw Nayal.

"For I know nothing"

Nayal put on his face and said deviantly.

You're saying that humans can't teach you this?

"More so, sword, drain a drop of your blood in the middle of this magic formation."

Once Nayal showed him to the side, he immediately turned to Ishur and said:

"Oh, okay"

Somehow I've figured out what this magic formation is.

When Ishur sanitized the blade tip of the knife against Cantera's fire, he cut off his own left thumb and draped the blood into place in the magic formation. Red and black blood stains the coarse fibers of the roll.

That's it.

Nayal nodded, telling Mira.

"You have this magic formation. If a junction is stretched to seal the magic, I will return to the Spirit Realm once and immediately to the outside of the junction, marking this magic formation. This magic team is marked with the blood of the sword, so even under the influence of the kingdom, it will not lose its function as a landmark."

So Nayal grinned thinly.

"I can do anything on the outside of the junction. It's easy to crush the world."

Mira held her hands in front of her chest and glanced at the magic formation, looking at Nayal and gazing at Ishur.

"Ishur, your blood. It's wonderful."

Oh, yeah, I guess so. Ha...

"... Ishr, it's okay for you to be trapped in the junction."

I guess Mira is talking about at Uncle Borderline's office. At that time, the moment, the junction was opened, so it's a little different, but there's nothing wrong with it.

"Oh, I'm fine"

When you are trapped in the kingdom of the demonic seal, you will not be able to bring a mass of wind magic from that realm, which will probably be the spiritual realm. But there is no loss of power to manipulate the wind, which is in my own body, which arises from the magic of the wind linked to my heart.

Interpersonal combat is enough.

Ishur smiled and nodded to Mira to show.

The orange rays rise high in the sky before the flames of the burning flame against the background of darkness.

There are lit lights all around. Even the booze had brought it in, and the noisy housekeepers' tents were now quiet. There are no anomalies in the surroundings other than those rays. There are no warcraft approaching the camp.

Ishur spoke to Pilsa, who sat across the street from the burning fire.

"Don't you want to sleep? Or are you nervous?

On the night watch, Ishur was the first, a short time, but he was given a break. I'm on guard with Pilsa now.

It's time to leave a few lookouts and let many in the mission fall asleep. From now until the morning, it will be a dangerous time for the Black Spike Crystal to strike. That shady positioning, the Black Spine Crystal definitely puts up a battle by dawn this evening.

Ishur wasn't going to sleep until dawn.

"Mm-hmm. I guess I'm a little scared"

Pilsa is my twin sister.

"But you're all right because Ishr's here."

Pilsa said, staring at the flaming flames of the burning fire.

There is a beeping sound of fire.

The surrounding darkness is filled with heavy, twisted tensions, unlike the usual wild accommodation.

"Is Pilsa on fire? Or water?"

How long has it been, Ishur asked Pilsa to whine.

I guess time for strife is about to begin. But during this time, which surrounds the fire at night, it is often difficult to talk to each other.

"I am fire"

Pilsa said so, turning the hem on the right hand side of the blouse and showing Ishl around her wrist.

On her wrist was a red little gem hanging over the tip of a leather string bracelet, covered with silver embellishments.

"Puri is water. A pair of magic fixtures in red and blue. I inherited it from your father and mother."

Pilsa said with her faint expression eyes turned to Ishl.

Your father and mother inherited the magic from your parents...

Yet they twins do the shadow work of purple pointed crystals.

A pair of different lineages, rare magic implements that exert their power perhaps by mutual strong trust and affection. But more than that, Ishur turned his mind to their plight.

"Ishur is..."

Now it's Pilsa's turn to ask Ishl a question.

But she held her mouth there.

Because Ishur's gaze was sharp, and he saw the mountain in the north.

They made a move.

The orange rays have begun to separate, probably descending (creaking) the shade of the mountain.

"Pilsa."

When Ishur spoke, she snorted deceitfully. He then offered his right hand to the tent behind him and began to bend and spread his fingers and send some kind of sign.

Emilia and the others must be asleep in the tent.

The orange rays have now split nicely into eight, expanding towards the eastern side of the mountain, beneath the camped mountain hems of the Ishurs, and towards the Valley River. Pretty fast. Even if it moves so fast, the magic of Hidden Bodies continues to activate.

Do they come from "below"?

Desio and Mira and others of high stature have tents above the mountain hem and toward the summit.

This is for sure. I'm their target.

Ishur chuckled inside, stood up in large measure.

And I said to Pilsa in a small voice.

"They look like I'm after them. They're trying to set us up from the east side, under the mountain hem."

Pilsa opened her eyes wider than usual and looked up at Ishur.

"After that, do as you're told. I'm just gonna pick you up."

Ishur flinched herself without waiting for Pilsa's reply, slowly descending down the mountain hem.

It is now the third moon, and the month is almost full of new moons. Coming all the way outside the bonfire dotted camp, the area is quite dark and the foothold is unstoppable.

Ishur confirmed the irregularities in the scaffolding with a slight breeze over the wide area, rinsing the ground.

The Black Spike Crystal, which has begun to move, takes quite a few moments and some goes around behind Ishl.

The orange light hasn't gone out yet.

Three ahead, one left and one right each, three behind.

Black pointed crystals besieged Ishur.

Not yet. Bear with it. It doesn't make sense now that you've killed them.

Ishur touched the Bersch family ring and laid his hands on that otherworldly. And stood loosely on the ground covered in spots with rocks and meadows large and small.

Come on, come on. It's a fight.

The orange light went out.

Blacktip Crystal has used the magic of acceleration to storm at the same time as solving the magic of Hidden Bodies. And for some reason, it took about twenty long steps (skull, about thirteen m) from Ishur to all, perfectly still. They all wore short capes, hoods, and matching blackish masks on their black tops and bottoms. He drops his hips, each holding a large knife, a sharp sword with a thin, pointed blade tip, and estock.

Why stop.

And not long after suspicion, a man in front of Ishur, who had only one weapon, took something disc-shaped out of his nostrils and dedicated it to both hands.

A mirror?

The black shadow of Ishur appears on its black plate.

Moments, the feeling of a narrower connection with the other world.

The juncture?

Ishur kicked up his foothold on the ground. A jumping black shadow of pebbles and gravel spreads to Ishl's present. The magic of early sight was still barely activated. Time flows far away and disappears. But I don't know how long the effect will last.

Let's start with you.

When Ishur reached out to smash the heart of the man in the mirror.

The stars began to spin.

Countless delicate silver wires spin through the sky.

No, is the ground going around?

Weird. Even though time is stopping. Has the magic of early sight been solved?

No way this is spiritual magic......

Suddenly the heavens and the earth turned upside down.

Around is the world of mirrors.

My heart breaks and I'm scattered around.

From the flipped ground, several more black, pitch-black darknesses emerged against the background of the black sky.

It's to Melilla, to Isaac. Farro became my father Else and my brother Lucell.

I also have a mother......

And Rifia.

Everyone got stuck in front of me.

... It's a trick magic tool. This can't happen.

The other me says.

The mirror can't show everything. That's why the other me says.

They're all illusions. Hold on. Don't be fooled.

But no.

Because Melilla is laughing.

I wanted to see that face.

I want forgiveness.

I couldn't do anything.

You're so powerful.

The key thing is,

I couldn't do the most important thing.

That's right. That's right.

I loved you.

Lifia said.

Lifia pulled out the sword then. You stab me?

Refia comes at the tip of the sword.

A pointed blade on my nose tip,

Refia's killer.

The smell of death drifts.

Another self says.

Don't look at the tip of the sword.

What does she look like? Look! Look!

I saw Rifia's face.

She was crying.

Refia!

Can't you forget that?

I can't let it go my way......

I hear Mira's voice coming from somewhere.

As you wish......

That's right.

What did Mira keep with me?

It's a dream. Hope, love. Mercy and trust...

What did Mira give me?

Thanks.

... but that's not all. That won't end it.

Because I am.

Lifia, I want you, too.

I love you.

I saw the mirror. The other side seemed clear.

There was one shadow of a man, there he was.

I grabbed the man's lungs without hesitation.

And crush.

The blood was high, and it blew up high.

The junction is shattered.

Ishur unloaded the magic of the wind.

There is an estock sword tip stretched thinly like a needle at the tip of Ishl's nose.

Since when has the magic of early sight stopped already? Nor does the Bersch family ring work.

The black men were about to leap from all sides, to Ishl. All the black men were trapped in a space of wind magic.

Some stuck out the blade of a knife all the time touching Ishur's body, and some were about to jump up over Ishur's head. Behind them were unusually long stretched men with Estock's pointy sword tips pointed at Ishl.

Men who solidify around Ishur. It's like some kind of sculptural work. Their figure shape.

I had hair in between.

Ishur crushed them.

In the dark, the area around Ishur is covered with black blood smoke.

Ishur blew that black mist high into the night sky.

"Ha, ha, ha"

My breath hurts.

Ishur knelt one knee on the ground and looked up to heaven. The sky is high, heavy and low and the wind is ringing.

I was alarmed. I was underestimating them.

Spirit god magic equipment. It's a magic trick of the mental system. They have prepared a special magic kit.

I won because it's not my power that I can live now.

We were saved by Rifia and Mira and their hearts.

Because their straight hearts were real.

In the phantom, when the mirror reflected their real hearts, when I saw it, the magic fixture of the Spirit God lost its power.

A shadow approaches from behind.

"That's just great. Swordsman."

I heard Nayal from somewhere.

"Ishur!"

Emilia's voice from afar.

"Master Ishr!

And Mira's voice approached.

Turning around, Mira stood.

Running up and breathing, crying faces.

I can tell you now. What she was trying to say in the tent, now I feel like I know.

Her, just don 't fret.

"Thank you, Mira. Thanks to you, I won."

Ishur smiled at Mira.

"It's okay. I won't forget your heart."