Reincarnation Monarch

"Uh, you know what I'm capable of? Why? How do you know that?

"… there is no obligation to answer…"

The magician replied with a thin laugh.

Gaius frowned and lost only a little thought.

(... this number on me, not on Melba... you didn't expect that... but how do you know about me?... I have just returned from a different space and there is no way the Pope can grasp its existence...)

Gaius twisted his neck strangely.

Then the leading magician opened his mouth broadly, staring at the giant pillar of stone lying behind Gaius.

"... that stone pillar... what the hell is that stone pillar you magically brought here?

"... I see. You were watching me carry this guy... so I gathered the numbers..."

"... answer the question"

Gaius laughed invincibly with his mouth corner full.

"I have no obligation to answer"

Gaius returned the earlier Magic Instructor dialogue exactly as it was.

Then the magician's complexion changed and the grin disappeared.

"... are you going to deal with this number of people? ……

Then Gaius returned it in a mild tone.

"That's right. You didn't think I'd do it?

"... are you insane? No matter how strong you are, this number won't win at all..."

Then Gaius shrugged his shoulder.

"No, you're the ones who don't have a winning eye. I don't know how many people we've got, but they're not my opponents."

"... well... be strong, kid..."

"You're strong... okay. I mean, it's time for you to change players?

The Magic Instructor could not weigh the meaning of Gaius' words.

"... What does a player change mean? ……

Then Gaius exhaled one sigh lightly.

"I said you wouldn't talk about it. Look, the guy there. Come forward. You're the head of this group, aren't you?

Gaius pointed to the man behind the demon conductor he had talked to earlier and made a call.

Then the man floated up and began to move forward without a sound of soothing, I thought.

And when I got out right in front of the Wizard I was talking to earlier, I stopped pitting as soon as I could.

And the man took the hood specific to the wizard, who was wearing it in his eyes, and exposed his face without hesitation under the day.

"I'll see you first. My name is Negretaria. As you can see, he who binds this group."

Negretalia was the type of man whose word "quality rigidity" fits perfectly, with a gusty jaw over his flexible body.

Gaius frowned and twirled Negretalia.