Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

He had finished the junction analysis of the six tiers without difficulty, drilled a hole in the ceiling to avoid breaking the junction, and had grown stairs towards the seven tiers.

In the middle of the stairs, I show off my clothes.

The coat was hard on some of the leather and I had a hard time wearing it.

Besides demonic stones and jewels are embedded and have difficulty in elasticity.

Is the size also XL or is it a rash? Hard to walk because the hem rubs.

I complained a lot, but I just don't hate these designs.

"What do you say, Meir?

"It's cool! You look so much better than the elf guy just now!

"Oh, yeah?

I thought it might not look good on me, and I hadn't, but it was admirable from Meir.

When praised, I don't feel like taking it off. It's hot, it's heavy, it's hard to walk, but because of it, let's wear it.

It is too much luggage to walk in your hands.

As I went up and cut my own stairs, I saw the sight of the Witch Tower Seven Hierarchies, and I was stunned.

In the middle of a vast meadow, intricately intertwined giant bean trees grow.

"Climb this if you want to go first," he said.

The bean tree stretches high enough to pierce the sky.

I don't know how far it is just a phantom, but they probably thought it was quite tall.

We can't even see how much climbing a staircase is necessary.

I also thought about ignoring the bean tree and doing this meadow coloring, but other than the bean tree, I can't find what I said about this.

Without the Warcraft, there are no bugs. Grass and flowers are also beautiful but common.

"This is an ant... Come this far, no..."

Let it be scattered and take the ladder off at the end.

If this is the witch's way, I don't think I can forgive Altamia.

"Abel...... are you leaving now? The stairs were pretty tight earlier... If you climb through that, you might not find a big deal, just because you're connected to the eighth tier, right?

I just don't think that the seven tiers are just relay points... but looking up there, I can't find anything in particular.

At best, there is a huge bean house to some extent.

"Not that I don't have a hand... but I'm a little dangerous, and I don't really want to try... Well, if you don't have any other hands..."

"Oh, why don't you stop doing that?

Meir makes her expression slightly more convulsive.

I knew I couldn't do it.

I was going to give a little boost to the dirt around here.

"So why don't we cut down this bean tree? My eyeballs may fall off."

"Let's go home honestly! Abel, you're tired, aren't you? Knees, I'm laughing! He said I shouldn't be impotent! If I cut this down, I kind of feel like someone's going to be so mad at me!

"I'm fine. After I cut you down, I'll grow up responsibly."

Transcribing the magic formation far away and repeating the metastasis isn't nasty either, but slipping your legs on landing can kill you the worst.

I just can't risk my life for this.

"In the meantime, just try and go back if you can't..."

I put up my wand, I float my magic formation.

"ব া য ় ু (Sat.) ো হ া ত (Elephant the stairs)"

Dancing in space like soil overflowing the earth, he pictures the stairs parallel to the bean trees.

"I hope it's not that expensive..."

I groaned at the depressingly bright blue sky that seemed to last everywhere.

Climb. Climb.

Even continued to climb the stairs stretching parallel to the bean trees.

"Abel... why don't you take that coat off? It looks so spicy walking...... And it's sweaty."

"So... but isn't it tougher to walk with it?

"Why don't you leave me? As soon as I see this hierarchy, I'm leaving..."

"Uh-huh... because it sounds like a high elf national treasure. I don't really feel comfortable saying I'm going to leave you alone around there..."

I wipe my sweat with my sleeves.

The material is hard and hard to wipe sweat off. It doesn't really make me sweat.

It's just that my sweat stuck to the national treasure of the high elves.

"... it could be a treasure rot for me, this"

It's just a hard, heavy, rash robe.

It does look a little cool, but that's all.

Besides, it's too quaint, and walking around the city is going to bother people.

"... would you give it back to the elves?

"I don't like that. And look, I got it for a legitimate duel."

I don't care what kind of guy they are, I don't want to run for a robbery.

This coat was given to us on the basis of mutual consent and legitimate commitments.

Devin, so to speak, decided I deserved this coat, and he gave it to me of his own free will.

Pushing it back is only an insult to the proud high elf. I'm sure it is. Must be.

I don't remember forcing myself to push my own aspirations at all.

"Oh, really..."

On the way to the dance floor of my homemade aerial stairs, I sat on my back in the abyss.

I can't stop shaking my legs.

"ha-ha... ha-ha..."

"Do you want to take a break?

I saw the sky.

The bean tree still continues into the sky.

The stairs are interrupted on the way, so if we climb that far, we'll have to remodel them again.

It should be noted that even if we look to the end of our sight, we cannot find anything particularly unusual.

How far should I climb?

Off your back, look down.

At too high a chill runs on my spine.

Far down the stairs and the bean trees were completely smaller.

"... Meir"

"Yes?"

"Let's go home..."

"Oh, yes."

Meir replied as relieved.

So far, I think I've worked pretty hard.

But now, this is the limit. I lost to Altamia.

At the invisible end of the road, I'm already tired of walking.

Collect the phantom copper (Oleicalcos)... then take a little look around the six tiers, then make a hole in the tower, make a staircase or slope and go home.

I just want to take a short break before I go down.

When I looked up casually at the end of the sky, I had a chill somewhat.

I felt like something was coming from the end of the sky.

"Abel...... didn't you hear anything from down there right now?

"Hmm? Really? I didn't realize..."

I was completely conscious of it in the sky.

"Hey Meir, I'll see... Abel should rest. If anything happens, I'll let you know out loud."

Meir puts her stuff down, grabs her bow, and goes down.

"For once here, it's the seventh tier of the Witch Tower, so you better not move around too much. What do you got, what do you got? Then..."

However, the danger seems to me to be coming from above.

May as well have Meir come down a little bit.

So, fu, I felt movement in the spirits around me.

It's a trail of metastatic magic. I was paying attention upwards, and I was a moment late to notice.

"Meir! Go back!

"What?"

Just behind Mere, who looked back at me, appeared Devin in a horrible shape, staring into a bright red eye.

One eye of the Odd Eye is bleeding and tightly closed when it was hit directly by a stone doll.

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... I finally caught up with you"

Devin let her hand play and drop Meir's hand, looking back at her bow from close range, and hung her elbow around Meir's neck.

"Ahhh!

When I turn my wand, Devin barks.

"Don't move! Try to do something, and I'll break this woman's neck at that moment! Feel the strange spiritual movement at all, or try to smear that puppet, and I'll kill this woman first!

The shadow of the High Elf, who had gracefully laughed that he was a chosen being from the Sky God, had already disappeared.

The actions taken by the High Elf, who lost pride, confidence and even fluency, were terribly simple and easy to understand: taking a girl hostage.

It was also an incredible thought for me that the high elves who were so adamant about the nobility of the race were the same as the current men who took hostages with their blood and mud stains and laughed with joy.

Which is faster, my witchcraft or Devin's movement.

I was confident but didn't feel like trying. When I'm biting my lips, Devin shows my wand with his jaw.

As I slowly unloaded my wand, Devin laughed contentedly with his bloody face.

"If you're just making fun of me yet...... I didn't think you'd treat me that coarsely, even the most honorable, most demeaning thing in the world, even about the sky god, even the national treasure coat...... huhuhuhuhu...... It's not enough for you to die a thousand times."

Devin empties the ring with the opposite hand holding Meir down.

Magic formations appear to surround Devin and disappear with Meir. And he appeared to the branches of a bean tree higher than I did.

"Oh, you! What the hell are you thinking?

"Huh... Huh, come on, let's start a duel again! But if you do something, my hand might slip! Huh! Huh! Ha ha! Hahahahahaha!"

"I thought high elves were proud of them, but they seemed different! It's just a despicable sexual vice! Take hostages, what's a duel!

"Shut the fuck up! Pick a word! You made me imitate this! At the minute of the inferior race, you fool! I don't care how far you disparage me!

Barking in tears from the eyes of a ship as Devin dews his anger.