Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

Rain on grey fog.

Vain, blurry light.

I don't really feel the night has dawned. A dense fog rain is blocking the outside world.

After the lizard man leaves in the rear, all he hears is the slow sound of rowing.

This weather also inhibits the sensing of wind magic.

Still, at the end of the mist, I felt signs of stiff ground.

Make up for the lack of earthly magic power sensing ability. Definitely, we've reached the west bank of the Dylave River.

Forward, one chunk of reed stem split left to right, and when the fog cleared slightly, the tip hit something big.

"We can walk to the city of Ronay."

A guide sitting in front of Ishur turned around and said:

A tough middle-aged man's face burned in the day is in front of him.

Does this man grasp the topography on the banks of a river with no change of philosophy but such reeds?

"Okay. Thanks."

Lower your voice and thank me briefly. And leap without sound, down to the bank of the river.

I used small wind magic.

……

Drop your gaze and make sure you feel underfoot. An underground view is transmitted from the toe. Around, a large rock mass of protrusion faces the ground. It is because of this that we are spared from the reed's thriving. Deep in the body, the magic of the earth tells me.

How about over the fog? Youg hasn't said anything. There is no suspicious movement.

A small protruding riverbank, mixed with earth, pebbles and mud, slightly sesame grass. The narrow road leads to the back. There is no sign of a person walking for a while.

Left and right are blocked by river surfaces and back by tall reed walls.

Ishur, that's it.

One by one, in turn, Luffraid said they were all going down to shore.

"Thank you. Leni will find it and take you home."

"Uhm."

As Ishur stretched his spine and praised him in a warm tone, Luffraid smiled and took his two arms and nodded again and again.

"Lonere doesn't have a lot of people in it, it's a deep forest. Be careful."

"Yes."

"It's not just Leni. Mila Dielard and her crew. Let us not all come back alive."

It's a heartfelt word. I feel so close to you, even though you're the king's brother.

… This man was to wreak havoc over Salomon's succession to the throne.

Would there be any more irony?

"Thank you, Master Luffraid. In order to reward the Holy King's family, we will surely find His Holiness Leni and take you."

Mira lowered her back toward Ruffreid, placing her right hand on her chest and expressing her appreciation in a formal manner, as she cut off Ishur's emotions.

"Um, then. Be careful."

Ruffled the mustache broke his face towards everyone as he nodded heavily, turning his back toward the boat with one hand up.

And those with him bowed their heads silently, and followed Luffraid into the boat.

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, we are at this. Excuse me, sir."

The last remaining zilley fell on one knee and drooped her head (Kobe) with a playful trick.

"Just by now, there's a lot of fog around here. Hit it and put it on to infiltrate, but it's the same for the other party, be very careful."

When Jilley looked up, she said so to Ishl and smiled.

"Okay."

Sure, fog is great for lurking and ambushing, but...

What's this guy trying to say? You want to know that the Grand Duchy is waiting for you?

……

A strange air flowed around Zilley's thoughtful tales. I felt that way.

And he rose up, and bowed his head again, and turned his back, and vanished into the mist.

Eventually, that's all I heard of the distressing sound of rowing through the fog.

... were you relieved?

After a while, I heard a voice.

"Let's go, Mr. Ischl"

Said Romir, who carried a big load, unbeatable by Sharka.

"... oh"

Ishur slowly, nodding small, carried a small backpack once as he did.

Nobody seemed to care about what Jilley said at her breakup anymore.

Celia and Nocta also carried large baggage, standing behind Romir. The same goes for Lucia, who refrains beside Mira. They had woven their coats on top of maid clothes, strapped cloths and ropes wrapped around them, barrels and lanterns, etc. to their backpacks and carried them. And Lucia had her first knife, and Celia and Noctua had their slender swords hanging on their hips.

"Shall we leave then? Let's go for a while, pick a good spot for the scaffolding."

Lifia, in the front row of a row, turned to Ishl and said:

After landing, we were supposed to head west while avoiding wetlands as much as possible, through the wetlands, moving along its outer edge from around the northern forests approaching, starting northwards where the altitude had risen, entering the Lonere forests and aiming for the temple traces of water.

"Oh."

Ishur got to the position just behind the rifia, early enough. The formation had also already been decided, with the basics led by Rifia in a row of columns, followed by Ishur, and in the order of Mira, Sharka and Nina, followed by the Below Lucia squires.

"Ishur to Mr. Lifia, this area is still a dangerous place for lizards (Lizardmans) to go. You mustn't shout out loud. It's forbidden to be alarmed."

Whether Zilley's advice influenced him or the same thought as his, Mira has turned from behind and paid attention in a small voice.

"Oh, yeah."

When Ishur nodded to Mira, he drew attention in his heart to the Spirit of Gold, Yug.

Then as soon as he "understood," his voice returned with a firm tone.

Perhaps in a moisture-containing mist, the surrounding terrain is wetlands, which also considerably inhibits the perception of wind and soil magic. When this was the case, it was safer to entrust the Spirit with perimeter vigilance.

"Don't worry. I don't miss anything dangerous."

Lifia, going forward, said with a turning grin at Ishur.

... a comforting thing to say...

Ishur returned the grin drawn to Rifia and disputed it in his heart.

She was blunt in her earlier encounters with lizards. That's because they chased Kawagi (Lemora) and weren't directly meant to kill this one, or because the other was a trinket and she didn't feel threatened herself.

Wushu's arrows have excellent sensing abilities, but they are limited in occasions, such as the intention to kill directed primarily at him or when faced with an obvious crisis, and are by no means widespread.

I spearheaded Refia because I expected her defense, and I never weighed in on that vigilance.

As soon as the line began to move in line, something happened that showed the limits of her sensing abilities in a steady manner.

... Shield, there's a stick popping out on the water in the back left.

Without any foretaste, Yug's voice poured into my heart.

"Left?"

Even with my eyes on it, I can only see the gray cloudy fog.

...... hmm?

Something, something catches on......

Ishur tilted his neck and gazed at the corner of the water that spread to his left hand.

Let the wind blow with as little magic as possible, and pay for the fog.

Several elongated bamboos were seen protruding from slightly wavy surfaces.

The perimeter is also hard to understand with reeds growing. But the bamboo pole is obviously in people's hands.

"That's fishing gear..."

Rifia squeaks from the side.

"Definitely. That's a trick net."

Ishur stared sharply at the bamboo pole.

It is very common, planted by fishermen in the calm abyss of the stream, etc. Luckily, the trick itself seems pretty old. The net has peeled off or is left with little.

"Sounds like a long time ago, but you won't be alarmed."

"The nets in the water are worn out. Looks like a lot of time has passed."

Mira right behind me, and I heard Nina pinching Sharka.

"There may be a human settlement nearer than I thought."

Lizards don't use tricks like that. They can't make fish nets and fish.

"Even the Holy Kingdoms don't know much about small villages."

What Lifia says is the best.

"Anyway, we just have to move on, let's go"

She turns her back and starts walking right away.

... Youg, I asked for it. Especially the front, the front.

Ishur spoke in his heart to the Spirit of Gold, exhaling small.

Glad you had Youg. Such an old pole, I overlook anyone in this fog.

Precisely at times like this, Refia's sensing abilities don't help much. No matter how capable you are of perceiving danger, no martial or magical gear, just old fishing gear you can't even notice it.

Except for the Spirit. Even in such inclement weather, terrain mixed with water and soil, if that's an artifact, they won't overlook it either. Even if one rod doesn't naturally exist, it's foreign to them.

Several bamboo rods that had been stabbed trying to hide between reed bushes.

Even if it weren't recent and new, there might be a human settlement ahead, a village in the Grand Duchy of Alsar. I got into a situation where I couldn't be alarmed at all, like Mira said.

……

Secondly, the appearance of Jilley at the break up crosses a corner of my mind.

At that moment, I felt something uncomfortable ahead of the fog. Perhaps moisture, one unclear ground feel right now. A foreign body mixes in there.

... shield palace.

... Oh, I know.

Looks like Eug sensed it at about the same time.

... Is it people? The old building is dotted. I don't feel any signs of humans or demons, but......

The Great Spirit of Gold doesn't seem confident, mumbles.

There are still distances, fog and terrain problems that are unclear. The wetlands are gradually reduced in the foreground, the area of dry ground is increased and the ground is more stable. There are signs of artifacts around there.

"Be careful. I'm still ahead of you, but I have something that looks like home."

Ishur whispered his voice and told Rifia and Mira.

Sharka behind Mira tells Nina, and Nina tells him further behind.

……

There is no one to make noise in silence, but the more tense air covers the line.

Step on the ground and make no noise other than the footsteps that break the grass.

The fog rain has no sound and swells to gush out of a fine vortex wrapped from the white violin (Toya) in front of him, tangled around his whole body.

"This fog may not be just a fog."

Lifia shrugged as she turned forward.

Even though it was a small voice, I could hear it well.

... I share the same opinion as this martial arts magic holder. This fog is linked to water or not, some kind of magic.

Rifia is followed by Yug's voice echoing in his heart.

... Lord Shield, what do we do? You want me to scout ahead?

... No. If there are any signs of magic, reconnaissance is dangerous. If there were spirits, they would definitely notice. I'm sure it'll be rough.

Ishur answers Yug's voice, not in sound, but in mouth.

In the Spirit of Gold, you won't be able to scout as well as the Spirit of the Wind. No one will be able to beat Yug in a state of battle, but more broadly, it could be known to many. It would be a war if the neighboring lords also knew about it. I definitely want to avoid any trouble.

... the ground at your feet has stabilized, and should it be time to summon the spirits of the earth?

No, it's not good to summon on this occasion. I should refrain from activating magic, and I am anxious to summon you and suddenly fight Yug well. Nell hated Lucas especially when he was summoning both the Spirit of the Wind Nell and the Spirit of Gold Lucas.

Youg is quite the elusive spirit. It's not hard to imagine what other spirits would react if they called in this situation. Suddenly it will be difficult to fight in tandem.

"My summoned spirits also say this fog is suspicious"

"Is that him?"

When Ishur told Rifia, Sharka reacted from behind, rarely interrupting.

"Yes."

……

When Ishur looked up at Sharka's face and answered briefly, she pressed against her and did not react in a special way.

I have already told everyone that I summoned the Spirit of Gold. I hadn't introduced Yug to the face yet, but Sharka reacted with something in mind, similar to when Lucas heard the name. Unlike Lucas, it just didn't seem like he had any direct knowledge with Yug.

Asking Yug if he knew Sharka, he replied, "I don't." Even after the summons, there was no particular reaction to her.

"Um, Erlina also feels magic mixed with this fog..."

Nina said facially from next to Sharka's giant.

"I don't feel anything in particular, but I have to be prepared for this."

Mira touched one hand on her cheek and tilted her neck and said.

"Yeah."

… If rough things are inevitable, we must think about how to respond.

If there are wizards and spirits ahead of this deep mist, you should not hesitate to use magic. There's no point in hiding it. However, it is necessary to reduce the power and scale, use magic quickly and accurately, and completely control the opponent so that the surrounding lords and residents do not notice it at all.

Moving forward for a while, as the reeds sparkled, the wetlands retreated to the left and right and the hard ground spread, Ishur stopped walking and spoke with him.

"Guys, get together for a second"

When Lucia and Romir and others at the rear of the line also stopped by, Ishur informed him that there was a wizard-like presence ahead of him and presented a brief operation on how he should deal with it.

Reflecting the opinions of Rifia and Mira there, when the meeting was over, they lined up again in the same way and began to move slowly. The fog was the same and there was never any sign of sunshine.

Then again, Yug's voice struck me in the heart.

... I found it. Some old houses once inhabited by humans are scattered.

"Hmm."

Ishur knelt on the spot when he whispered, one hand on the ground, his head (kobe) dripping as he prayed for something, his eyes closed.

Water in the earth clouds the vast, rich world of various earthly sand deposits, dotted rock glows, whispers, and disturbs perception.

But in this underground world, at the fingertips that touched the soil and the sesame grass, I felt clearly the presence of the structure that Yug said. Is the distance about two miles long (scar, about 1,3 km)?

Wind magic in this weather means you can't find it unless you activate the building in front, that is, release magic like a radar wave and explore it.

... I see, I found it too.

... What do we do? Should we go ahead and find out more?

... No. Not yet.

Youg naturally also listens to what I just met with everyone. You should still refrain from moving from this one. It's really just an abandoned village, or we can't be sure yet. It just so happens that people are absent, and as some kind of facility, such as a fort or a warehouse, it could still function. If this fog is affected by magic, if there is anyone who uses magic ahead, there must be something there that is not good. We should be careful here.

It is impossible to expect Yug to have the same reconnaissance capability as the Great Spirit of the Wind. We must avoid being important. We have not crossed the river to fight Alsar...

"Ishur, you're listening to the voice of the earth."

"Did you find anything?

Mira said she was talking to Yug in her heart, followed by Rifia.

"Oh. Looks like there's something ahead, some old buildings. Youg found it."

"Is that an abandoned village, …"

"Any sign of people?

"I don't know if it's an abandoned village. I still don't know if there's anyone out there."

"Erlina says she doesn't know either. They say there's a lot less wetlands ahead."

When I looked at Nina, she immediately and accurately answered me.

"Be careful, let's keep going a little further. More details, maybe we'll find out something"

… As there are those who use magic in the front, it is unlikely that the opponent is better at defeating the enemy than this one.

Then it's important to stay close to them.

In the fog, all silently sneaking and walking in footsteps, the wetlands have diminished around, as Erlina put it, and the ground on solid ground has grown wider.

... Lord Shield, there are humans. Some of them are hiding in the building...

Again, the voice of Yug's announcement echoes inside.

Ishur also knelt down again and put his hand on the ground, confirming Yug's report.

Creatures, human beings from signs - more than one - come from around the building in front. Everyone stays in one place, I can't feel the movement.

... Are they, after all, ambushing?

Take us.

Ishur stood up and looked back, staring at the fog-stained sky.

"Then how did they know we were getting closer?"

Re-facing forward, he puts his hand on his chin and thinks down to the top and bottom.

"What's wrong?"

Lifia leans over and asks in a low voice.

"There were signs of people in the building ahead"

Ishur raised his gaze but did not look at the rifia and now gazed at the fog spreading forward.

"Apparently, they're ambushing us."

"Well, will it"

"In a demonic fog, is it an ambush?

Lifia nodded like that, "What else?" and Mira laughed delicately, "Ho ho ho" as usual.

"The question is, what kind of guys are they ambushing, and why did they find out about this approach?"

"This neighborhood is under the direct jurisdiction of the Archduke of Alsar..."

Refia puts her hand into her mouth.

Just as the opposite Sorail is the kingdom of the House of the Holy King, the city of Ronay and its surroundings also become the direct jurisdiction of the Grand Duke of Alsar.

That is also one of the reasons why the Ishurs avoid a rough affair. If there is a disturbance, it could lead directly to a war with the Grand Duchy of Alsar.

"You can't avoid this place. As we discussed earlier, if you grab a large group of enemies, let's get started."

Mira has no mercy because her opponent is Alsar. Even though I still don't know the details over there, I certify "enemy".

"To detour, both left and right are deep wetlands and it's hard to walk around like this"

Does Nina take Ellina's advice or seems to grasp the terrain pretty far away if it's by the water.

"Ishur, let's go as we meet. You don't have to reschedule."

And, Refia.

"Yeah, a little closer and you'll know what's going on with them. Let's go."

Neither does Ishur disagree with Rifia's opinion.

... The opponent is lurking in an abandoned building and is ambushing. Forward, I don't think you're going to get ahead of me. At the same time, he doesn't seem to intend to evade the retreat.

"Then they don't know exactly what's going on here either."

... you are right. It seems to convey and reinforce magic to the fog, but it is far from being a bond, and it is not a substitute to be able to perceive our trends in detail.

Yug responded sharply to Ishur, who shrugged in his mouth.

"By the time I found that old trick net, I could have expected this to happen"

What lies ahead is if it is not the party of hunters who, for example, have undertaken crusades such as the Lizards (Lizardman), and then the hands of the Grand Duke of Alsar.

I don't know at what point I found out about this one's entry into the West Bank, and that's magic, but it would be squeezed into forces like lords and temples that could do that.

... if the other person is from the Grand Duchy.

"Hehe."

Ishur smiled small and gruesome.

Did he know about this?

Gillette's thoughtless appearance in her brain was too strong to the end.

... It's a relief rush for humans. Now, Yug didn't say anything.

"Hmm, don't be there. I can feel it."

Then for a while. I vaguely proceeded through the fog and smiled back as Refia accidentally stopped.

... shield palace.

Almost at the same time, a slightly nervous Youg's voice echoed his heart as it was subjected.

... Oh, I know.

Ishur replied to Yug first, saying to Rifia out loud.

"That's not all. Behind the ruins, there was something more amazing."

"Hmm?"

"What is it?

Ishur even said thin, distorting the corner of his mouth.

"Is it a fort? The Ring settlement? Abandoned villages, not to that extent."

A moat is cut around the gathered area of a large or small building. The sensation that comes from underfoot through the ground is a certainty that there is no more.

It's just not that big. Don't be so reclining as to call it a castle.

"Hidden fort, right?"

Rifia also said in a slightly sarcastic tone, Ishur explains.

"Everyone thinks the same thing,"

Rarely did Nina break in.

Just as Ruffreid prepared a hidden fort on the banks of the river Dileib, the Alsar side also had a hidden fort in a good location where river fog was likely to occur and small units could travel to the banks of the river.

"Ishur?

Mira squeezes her expression and asks. I'm urging Ishur to give me instructions.

"Okay, well, do as we meet"

"Okay."

"It's all yours."

When I did my gaze to the Romyrs behind me, Celia and Nocta, all three of them nodded one big time.

One row was sidelined by Ishur, Rifia, Mira and Sharka in the front row, followed by Nina and Lucia groups of samurai, Romir on the hall (Shinkansen), spaced less than ten long steps (Skull, about 6 m) apart from each other while avoiding dense reeds, and proceeded in a battle queue.

The overlap of fog screens, which seemed to last forever, suddenly interrupted, including moving forward with vigilance, and several black shadows rose in the midst of foggy rain.

The shadow of the building, rising from the tall reed plains, undoubtedly appeared to the decaying old house - the abandoned house, itself.

... Was there a village here once upon a time?

"Hehe."

And, for several times today, Ishur had a thin, ironic grin.

That's easy to understand...

The buildings are all wooden and the roof is almost falling off. The house in front has a stone fireplace and is visible from the collapsed outer wall.

The ambushers were hiding in these abandoned houses.

... and there's a hidden fort behind this ruin.

In the slightly thinner mist, you can see the shadow of the shrub mixed with the dotted abandoned house. Ahead, there must be a small castle fortress surrounded by haughters.

As an interception position, it deliberately leaves behind the ruins of an old civilian house.

"Simultaneously dominate the fort in the back with those who are hiding in front. The rest is on schedule. Here we go."

Ishur said to Rifia on the right, Mira and Sharka on the left, followed by a retrospective louder voice up the back as well.

Front, a few steps ahead, he deployed a very weak wall of wind magic to process his voice from reaching forward.

"Shield Hall."

At the tip of Ishur's shoulder, Yug called with slight signs.

"Tamu"

Yug disappeared in an instant when he heard Ishur's voice, and the next moment unfolded the magic of gold sharpened forward, quite a distance. Beyond the bright white mist, a slight appearance of magic running through the universe like lightning.

It was Eug who erected a magical barrier around the west side of the fort and the other side, locking those inside.

and there were signs of people moving and magic activating in the ruins in front of them.

Almost at the same time, Ishur raises his right hand and announces the start of the attack.

Moment after moment, a red flash ran from the right and Lifia disappeared.

Forward, three red burning fireballs appear in the air and are released towards Ishur and others. A dozen arrows were shot from the abandoned house lined up to the left and right.

Refia suppresses her powers and defeats one archer and spear soldier at a time, hiding in scattered abandoned houses. Still, no one follows the move, irresistibly destroys the gains, and they all faint on the spot.

Mira pulled a small axed Halvard out of Sharka's abdomen as she shot a metal bullet into a fireball coming straight at her like a tracer bullet.

As Ishur stretched his right arm wide, he drew an arc and swept the falling arrows aside at once with the magic of the wind.

"Hmm?"

The moment he turned his consciousness to the soles of his feet to let the abandoned enemies pass to the Miras, leap into the rear fortress and penetrate from the air, Ishur felt the magic of the earth push through the ground.

When a creepy shake ensued, like a giant monster rampaging around underfoot, the ground just behind the Romir of the Hall (Shinkansen) thrived with tremendous momentum, and the earth mass became man-shaped.

"Come on!"

Romir turned around and pulled a short spear out of the luggage he was carrying on his back.

The sesame tangled dirt golem is not a huge type, but still about twice as tall as a human being.

... Was there also a dirt magician?

Ishur looked at it and laughed thinly, now sticking his left hand back out and just facing forward.

At the tip of the protruding rear hand, the golem blew away in an instant, and suddenly, in the corner of the ruin ahead, a small explosion occurred.

He buried Golem, his summoner, and the wizard of the earth hiding in front of him at the same time.

……

Ishur dropped his hips slightly, leaping as he built up his strength at his feet, flying at once a distance of 5000 long walks (skulls, about 300m) to jump over the ruins, stretching out the water moat, and descending into a fortress surrounded by a fence joining the whole Tai.

From the rear, the rumbling rupture and rubbing sounds of rifia and miras, and the blowing sound of metal, echo. Because it's a unilateral development, or I can't hear any enemy shouting, like yelling or screaming. Without any reaction, everyone has been knocked down by a single blow.

... Lord Shield, I found the magic equipment that was producing the thick fog.

Eug's voice echoes in his brain at the same time as he lands.

"Oh."

Ishur looked around when he replied briefly.

All the buildings in the fort are wooden bungalows, with a few dwellings inhabited by people and more in warehouses. A takakura-style grain warehouse with stone at the bottom of the column is also scattered. I don't see people. There is a glimpse of what looks like a small square in the back, with chestnut trees or a few broad-leaved trees planted, and a watchtower disguised as the big one. Beneath the trees was a temple with whole and western lacquer and some stone for decoration.

Yug's pointed out magic fixture that creates fog was in its temple.

... Is this the junction magic of the water system?

Growling in my heart conveys signs of Yug's overwhelming acceptance.

Fog-generating, wide-area but very weak junction. It's a lot like the magic of stray. Perhaps you can sense the presence that has stepped into the fog. This time the person broke in from the west bank of the Dylab River, the Holy King's side, so they decided to set up and intercept as well.

Inside the walls surrounding the fort, especially the front back where Yug is holding back with his golden magic, the west side is much less foggy due to his magic.

The time is about noon, and the thick fog is just about right when it clears, but the skies visible beyond the walls remain stained white.

Ishur began to walk straight to the temple.

Some of the fort buildings showed signs of people. Even hiding at the window, I felt that gaze, staring at this one.

But there is no one to come up with a hand. The fort, or ring settlement, was not so vast. Ishur immediately went out into a small square in front of the temple.

Front, I glanced at the wooden kannon opening door, and at the same time came the warnings of Eug poking through my heart and some intense willingness to kill.

... I know.

"Nelly."

I answered Yug in my heart, put it in my mouth and activated Nelly's bracelet.

The enemy activated the magic of acceleration as he climbed from behind the temple to the roof, leaping backwards with a knife, flying from overhead.

It's been a long time since I've felt, the pressure of violence I can't let you say whether or not. The hunter's, the assassin's intent.

Against the backdrop of a white fog sky, a black figure looms in a strange motion like a comma send. Because they activate the magic of acceleration, the magic of the wind.

……

When he saw the brilliance of his opponent's eyes in the black shadow, Ishur struck the magic of the wind.

Suddenly, the magic of acceleration was interrupted and the black shadow crushed.

A little late, a tall wind chime sounded in the sky spreading back.

At the tip of Ishur's nose, only the smell of blood came down.

He swept his neck and proceeded to walk, opening the Kanyin door.

The inside of the temple was dim, with several chairs and desks on the edge, cluttered. There were several women and children in the shadow. Sobbing fine voices echoed from you.

Ishur narrowed his eyes and turned his gaze towards the center and back.

It was rare there and only the statue of the goddess of water was seated. There were no other decorations such as this, and there was a cold air inside the temple, which was not thought to be summer.

... There's no one coming at me anymore.

On several occasions, Ishur spoke to the goddess of water, an old man who stood diagonally in front of the statue of Fiore, with a thinly distorted grin.

"Unusual. Is the statue a magic tool? The so-called installation type, you know. Temple of the Priest."

……

The man was wearing crude cleric clothes. He looked like he had chewed up a bitter bug and glanced at Ishur, moaning in a low voice.

"Are you from the Holy Kingdom? What are you doing here?"

There are about ten men in the temple tightened behind their backs and seated directly on the floor.

A newly lit candle fire indoors illuminates the statue of Fiore from below. The magic fixture that creates the fog junction, the statue of the Water God, is about three long steps (skull, about 2 m) high, including the lower pedestal, not so great.

"Well, what do we do? Ishl."

Lifia sits on her back with her desk on her back, her arms in front of her chest, and she asks, no matter how badly behaved she is.

He tilts his neck slightly and doesn't even seem to be pulling up the corner of his mouth. I don't even look like a bad guy.

The dominated Grand Duchy fortifications disguise themselves as Ring settlements, typical of demonic secluded areas. She seemed distracted around the bandits with no blood or tears that raided Cold Village.

"Nothing like this."

When Ishur looked at Rifia on the side and sighed small, he turned his face to the man in the unbound clergy clothes, alone in the fort.

"The Lady Demon Instructor there, would be the Red Witch of the Holy Kingdom"

A tired face with bright white hair and a mustache that looks nervous. The cleric man said to roar as he saw Sharka, a large woman standing on the wall across the street and watching over the prisoners, followed by a stare at Mira's face standing right beside him.

I don't know about that.

……

Mira is faceless and doesn't say anything.

The man caught an even tougher eye and glanced at Ishl. That vicious face didn't look very clerical.

"Let's hope you don't pry."

Ishur also stared back at the loser and the man.

"Think about your position for a second. It's up to us to keep you alive or kill you. You know what I mean?

"Hmm. It would be those who have unilaterally attacked"

"You attacked me first."

... the part is bad when it comes to talking about which is worse. Indeed, it is on this side that we have unilaterally stepped into the Alsar side.

Ishur looked over at the tied peasants, the soldiers in the attire of

"We don't want to go to war with you. Follow this order, and if you don't resist, I won't do anything wrong."

Before attacking this hidden fort, the decision we made together was to refrain as much as possible from the great magic as not to be found by the Grand Duke and other lords stationed in the city of Ronay, and to avoid useless killings, to prevent escape and to ensure that the domination of the fort did not leak outside, since war, aggression was not the aim.

That's why he put Yug ahead of him, blocked the inside and outside of the fort, and let the Refiers moderate the attack. The Wizard of Fire and Soil, however, destroyed the magic appliance, inflicting terrible wounds and completely depriving it of its fighting power.

Outside the temple, other soldiers, the wounded, and the women who were in the fort were gathered in the private house across the square from the oblique. You were watched by Romir and Lucia and Nina was in the process of treating the wounded.

"Mmm..."

The man in cleric clothes shifted his gaze from Ishur to Rifia, this time hitting and changing to give him a slightly weaker look.

Somehow you can see that the cohesive atmosphere of Rifia and Ishur is different from that of the Holy King.

"This"

Ishur looked up at the statue of Fiore, the god of water, and went on to say:

"Let's promise not to destroy this magic fixture, this statue of Fiore, either"

For a moment, Zilley's thoughtless attitude crosses her brain.

... didn't he know that Alsar was building this hidden fort?

"Lord, you certainly don't seem to belong to the Holy King."

... Oops, he's this grandpa now.

The old man stares at Ishur's face, wondering if this is still the case.

"If it has nothing to do with the Holy Kingdom,"

For a moment the man's cold eyes trembled at the hunch of fear.

Who is your Lord?

Lifia and Mira said, "Huh," and smiled.

Ishur shrugged his shoulder like he had no choice and said with a crooked end of his mouth.

"It's Ishl. You know what? Ishr Bersch of the Kingdom of Ladis."