Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Sleeping in bed, I woke up when I heard a loud breaking noise.

Like the other day, something came into this room.

I jumped out of bed and landed on the floor, hurrying to squeeze my wand in my hand.

Keep pointing the cane in the direction of the sound.

"এ ক জ ন (GOOO)!"

A terrible squeal, distinctly different from that of a man or a normal warcraft.

Besides that, I hear bruises that keep beating things up intermittently.

The protective oatem I set up repeatedly hit the beast that emitted blue and white light.

The beast is screaming and desperately begging forgiveness with his abdomen pointing up.

Autem jumped up as he spun, deciding on the belly of the beast.

When the beast made his body jump wide, he turned into a myriad of little spheres of light, disappearing to mingle with the air.

"Spirit Beast..."

Poop, I squeal.

There are many definitions of spiritual beasts, but generally among those in which the spirits have gathered to become an organism of an individual, they indicate those that are less dangerous.

Dependent on regions and times, clear criteria for judgment vary slightly, such as whether they do not possess complex magic, have language skills or take the form of simple animals….

Sometimes viewed in the same way as lower demons.

In short, there is no mistake if you consider it to be a generic term for lower demons who tend to take the form of simple animals, without complex powers and without language skills.

There are rarely individuals that are difficult to judge, but we are talking about the extent to which watermelons and strawberries are vegetables or fruits.

Blah, blah. I don't care.

It was probably also the Spirit Beast who came to raid me when I caught a cold in the meantime.

I should have stood by reason but I must have lost sight of it.

My body couldn't sustain it, and I guess it was dispersed in the Spirit.

You should have noticed when the enemy was using Hermeln.

Speaking of which, I feel like damage by the Spirit Beast was also reported during Warcraft damage.

The other guy is a spiritual.

"The Spirit Beast is in two, Hermeln the High Satan, or..."

It's not easy to get summons marks from spiritual beasts and demons and serve them.

I have also forced a subpoena once, overwhelmingly annihilating the demon.

If the propensity, quality, and wavelength of magic don't match, then it's not easy to get a subpoena.

Harmeln, who I have now, doesn't have any way of giving me a subpoena, even though he's happy to drop by when I'm turning up my magic.

That's how delicate they are.

That's why he said he would diligently follow the opponent who gave him the subpoena once.

"I didn't know you could have obeyed the three of them, but you know how to treat a pretty devil... I envy you. Can you tell me the trick or something?"

But that should have done the end of the story.

But I don't know why we've been raiding at this time, and I don't know what that intent is.

You've failed once, and you know it.

Is it a thorough anti-war appeal that we do not intend to leave again?

That's what I was thinking, screaming from elsewhere in the hall.

No, that's not all, I heard screams from the inhabitants' houses, and I saw spiritual beasts running in the distance.

That's just amazing.

How many spiritual beasts do you think you're using?

Besides, I can't even predict what kind of results I want to achieve by raiding the entire village.

You gave up and abandoned yourself and moved on to attack?

I didn't think he was the one to take such short circuit action......

Anyway, Meir and I... we have to make sure that the people in the mansion are safe.

And people in the realm, too.

"হ ন (carry)"

When I speak, thirteen magic formations emerge in the room, and an equal number of autems appear.

Unlike in world trees, the transfer of oatems made from normal trees requires immense magic.

But all these autoems were in phage territory, so my magic would still be acceptable.

It must be a little painful though.

"প ু ত ু ল (doll) দ খ ল (dance)"

Again, I deploy thirteen magic formations to manipulate the Autem.

Let ten otems jump out of a broken window and run the remaining three otems into the building.

Soon the scream of the Spirit Beast echoed from inside the hall.

I ran down the hallway and into Meir's room.

"Hey, it's okay......"

Meir was rattling and trembling as she wrapped herself in a blanket on the bed, and on both sides of it, two autems circled in circles.

"Ah, Abel... good... Meir, I didn't think I could do it anymore..."

Meir shook her voice and said so, stood up with a walking, spicy look on her body as she wrapped her blanket around her, stopping by me and yowling.

The outer wall has a large hole. Looks like the Spirit Beast broke through by the body.

Meir was attacked by the Spirit Beast and seemed threatened.

I tried to reassure her anyway and put my hand on Meir's shoulder.

"You saw a strange warcraft, didn't you?

"Yes, no, just now in Mere's room... you know, two blue and white glowing wolves are entering..."

Two?

Even in my room, the hell I was only getting into...

"Have those guys run away yet?

"... two autoems trampled around there"

When Meir turned to me, they were dancing victory.

"... well, that's good. No, that's the guy I'm manipulating, so you don't have to worry."

When I turned my wand, Autem went out of the hole in the wall looking for other spiritual beasts.

... Lark Mansion, you're perfectly ventilated.

After that, a loud noise sounded from Doon, Doon and those below, followed by a scream of the Spirit Beast's Terminator.

I joined the people in the building.

There were three Larks and their relatives, and three servants of the dwelling...... and a total of nine people gathered there, including me and Meir.

Some have been injured, but not as life-threatening.

"You were Lord Abel's puppet doll. No, thanks. I didn't expect so many warcraft to come into the realm..."

"Without Master Abel's puppet, it would have been a real, dangerous place. Thank you......"

"That doll, it was like throwing a first-class instrument made by the artisans of Wang Du and breaking it..."

"Thank you! Without Master Abel, what would have happened!

Lark's relatives and servants gave him a verbal thank you.

Just Lark himself, blue-faced and horny.

"Ma, Marias is not here..."

Hearing the words, everyone in the hall darkens their expressions and drops their gaze.

In the face of the remaining servant, there was no Marias.

I finally saw the thoughts on the enemy's side and was convinced.

"Don't worry, you shouldn't have been killed. Perhaps... uh, they took it hostage."

"Hostages?"

"Yeah, he also said two spiritual beasts jumped into Mere's room. He might have tried to attack me as a priority, thinking it would be a card against me."

You must have been lucky to think that you could surprise me with a spiritual beast.

I thought it would be useless to let any number of bodies face it, and maybe I only gave it a damn.

"Perhaps… some sort of influential person should also be being taken out of the village. Ask around if anyone has seen the Spirit Beast who ran away from people."

You must be deliberately showing off where you ran off.

Perhaps... this raid is a fulfillment against me.

I'm guessing the person who decides that the territory will be completely re-held as it stands is trying to take it to a direct confrontation with me.

There may also be a threat that the spiritual beast can be used to ensure that the dead are removed from the people.

Whatever the prediction, there must be a missing person out there.

If Rings were included in it, you could already see it as a certainty.

Just think of it that way, one thing can get hooked.

He wants a direct confrontation with me, knowing that I defeated Nargarn, Harmeln and Icarus.

No way, is there anything yet...... hiding more hands than regenerated Nargarn?

There have been a lot of problems so far, but it was smooth to get out of the way, so I might have seen the enemy somewhere sweet.

I have to keep my head down, too.

He may even be putting up some kind of horrible trap ahead of you when you lure him out.

We must be vigilant.

"... Abel, your face, it's loose"

Meir made the cylinder with her hands, and she slapped me in the ear.

He looked forward in a hurry, looking at me with his resentful eyes.

Please... I'm sorry.