Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

"Um, Mr. Peter. That skin, it's a different kind of thing, right? Isn't that right?

Abel points out that most of Peter's body is a creation created by alchemy, in conditions such as pure curiosity.

Peter's men are angry with each other and turn to Abel to kill.

But only Peter laughed with pleasure.

(Adequate observation... strength, as long as I'm listening to the village chief, seems to be quite good. Sure, I don't seem to be being a little polite... but if you're this powerful at this age, you can't help but have some growth)

The only lack of courtesy from Abel's words and actions is that Peter is excited with a strange sense of companionship because he was consolidating his whole body with contraindicated witchcraft, but Peter saw how Abel was doing and thought he was measuring himself.

(Sounds like you're definitely a retarded kid, but you see some thoughts. Looks like we should start by telling you exactly which one is up there. also for later pull in)

When Abel asks questions, Peter's entourage kills him.

But only Peter laughed with pleasure.

"Come on, I don't know... if you want to know so much, see for yourself"

With that said, Peter stretched one arm to Abel.

Abel looked at Peter's hand with a pompous mouth open, but eventually extended his arm to Peter as the point went.

This was set up from Peter to Abel, a test of strength.

If you are an alchemist, letting magic flow through matter and exploring the state of things is the foundation.

If you want to know what the structure of Peter's body is, do it yourself.

"If I can do it well... right. In the meantime, I'll remember your name. Next time we see each other, you can reward me with something."

Abel heard Peter's words, swallowed his sarcasm, and made him tremble when he struck his body.

Peter looked at Abel and wondered if he had just noticed, but if he looked at his face, he would even smile with pleasure.

Was it a warrior tremor?

Peter, so enlightened, stretched his tongue that he was an increasingly interesting child.

"Dear Peter, do not approach such a person too inadvertently! Forgot your position!

Munich, a subordinate of Peter, roughed up his voice.

Peter was irritated by the water, and laughed as if he were frightened.

"You don't understand. Whether hostile or not, there is no one who can hurt the eagle. Especially among magicians."

As Peter said, Peter's body and ornaments had thorough measures against witchcraft and magic.

He prides himself not only on his body, but also on being the best of the kingdoms of Dinrat in his anti-magic technical abilities.

Even if Abel was harmful, he can't let Peter suffer one more wound than being a magician.

At least, that's what Peter himself thought.

Abel reached out and grabbed Peter's hand.

After about a few seconds of eye contact, magic was sent from Abel to Peter by hand.

The magic sent in by Abel was weakened by artificial organs in Peter's body, which transmitted piercings in both ears and released them into the atmosphere.

Abel opens her eyes.

The magic that Abel was supposed to send to Peter is supposed to turn Peter's body back to Abel and give him information about Peter's body.

That won't return.

Peter laughed all at it, saying that Abel, who was confident in the analysis, would have felt like he had been put out.

Abel glanced slightly, his eyes to Peter's ear.

Apparently, I noticed Pierce had a setup.

Afterwards, Abel seemed to be experimenting with various things, such as raising the amount of magic and changing the nature of the magic wave.

Peter looked at the situation and was laughing.

Peter's artificial organs will homogenize the nature of the magic waves sent in from every outside source.

So by the time Abel reaches the piercing, whatever magic Abel sends in, it's the same thing.

"Huff...... no use. Did I get a little mean? But you just noticed. That's right, places like the Marlen tribe...... hmm?

A strange discomfort ran through Peter's chest.

They continued to send so much unusual and enormous amounts of magic that they created deficiencies in the magic decomposition function of artificial organs.

Then the magic Abel was sending in willingly ran directly through Peter's body, and a state of extreme intoxication struck Peter.

The balance of magic in your body breaks all at once, and headaches and nausea strike you.

Naturally, there was also a decent magic flow in Peter's piercing, and a jar entered.

"Ah."

Abel leaked so much in his face.

At the next moment, the piercing between the pavan and the left ear plays, and the metal mass chooses the ear.

Bounce. Some of the flying left ear falls to the ground, wrapped in blood.

Fragments of metal pierced Peter's cheek as well, some pierced and even scratched Peter's tongue.

"Oh, oh, oh!?

Peter couldn't stand it and squatted on the spot, holding down his cheek and left ear.

Abel, Meir, and Peter's men didn't know what to do, they just kept quiet.

"Shh, excuse me! I didn't mean it! I didn't mean it! Um, I'll treat you..."

"Ah! Sa, don't touch..."

Unexpectedly Peter had also forgotten his position and reacted with vegetables.

I desperately try to block Abel with my hands, but all in all, I have a terrible magic sickness.

Slipping lightly through Peter's guard, Abel touches Peter's left ear and tries to shed magic for treatment.

A piercing of the hard remaining right ear tried to block and accumulate its magic, bouncing and flying uncontrollably.

"Ahhhhhhhh!?

Peter squatted on the floor drooling blood from both ears.

The place was just dominated by awkwardness and anger.

Peter, at its heart, was in a state of little grasp of what was happening now.

I had no idea why I was seeing this just trying to try out the Marlen youth in a little game.

It has been quite a while since Peter was cornered so far.

I didn't even dream of that, such as visiting on such occasions.

"Shh, excuse me! No, because this... no..."

"Chi, it's not! Abel, you know, sometimes I just can't add or subtract, and I really don't mean it!

Peter barely lifts his head.

Apologize in white, I saw Abel and Meir.

I'm sorry, but I hope I couldn't add or subtract it.

Peter knew best that there was no such thing.

Obviously, Abel was attacking Peter.

I don't mean that either. It doesn't matter if Peter dies or lives, it was that kind of malice.

It is precisely a forg stared at by dragons.

It was the fear Peter felt a hundred years ago.

(It kills... it kills me...! Here... here... here... I'm alarmed... this kid, he... he's not human!

Peter only lived long and knew that there were monsters in the world that should never be hostile.

That is why Peter wants the power of Kudr, an absolute being.

(The eagle, the eagle, can't die yet......! I finally got the Zolomonian wand and I figured out where Kudr God sleeps, but like this......!

Peter was desperately searching for his own way to survive.

Revive Kudr God and give eternal prosperity to the kingdom of Dinlat.

Because of that ambition, Peter can't end up here.

Because with the power of Kudr God, you should be able to master as much as any monster in the world.

"There's no way I'm sorry! I'll get that little life to pay for it!

Peter's men turn their canes to Abel, barking.

(What are you talking about, that idiot ah!?

Peter was ready to die early again, staring with astonishment at his men's struggles.