Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

"Apparently, you have to be serious from the start. We will spare you the nashi."

Loupelle's guide to the hand wrapped around the glow of magic and floated small.

At the next moment, the paper on the pages of the Book of Magic will tear one after the other and dance through the universe, each building a human form.

In total, there were five human types.

It is arranged to protect the loopel.

"" The Wreckage of the Magic Fixture "MagyaTool Golem" … "

I look at it and squeal.

Might not be good.

He just said things that were off target, and Darras' power, which he had put forward in a big way, wasn't far reaching into sorcery, so I thought Lupel didn't seem like a big deal... but that guy, he still seems to be hiding something.

Something like Rupel himself was being pushed, but it's probably an act.

"Discover. At that young age, it's a big sight. Although the golem of this hand should not have been studied much in the kingdom of Dinlat. That's right, they just kept the wand of destruction more than Peltail."

Loupelle already doesn't have the face of an elusive good man.

From behind my glasses, my swordswallowed eyes stare at me.

"Abel... is that a kind of golem?

Ask me if Meir is afraid.

You seem to realize from my condition that this is a mess.

"'MagyaTool Golem', the wreckage of the magic fixture, was originally explored for war the possibility of a golem cheaply built from the waste material of the magic fixture, and the theory was built. It possesses the characteristics of a magic fixture and is excellent at poking and confusing the intentions of the opponent of something that has no stability"

Loupelle snorts good at it.

"That's right. And my" MagyaTool Golem, "the wreckage of the magic fixture, is a subspecies that, to be precise, have transformed the theory. It would be within the definition, but, well, this neighborhood is boring above words. I don't care. My" MagyaTool Golem, "a wreckage of magic fixtures, is controlled by the Book of Magic. Create and use a wide variety of golems, as I wish, using a variety of surgical ceremonies and enclosed pages of the Spirit as materials"

Hear Lupel's description and Mair fades his face.

"Sh, whenever you like, give me your favorite golem!? A, Abel, did you hear that?

"Oh, I mean, we're supposed to do whatever it takes with a suitably made scrap box."

"Yeah?"

"MagyaTool Golem" is a golem sold for its inexpensiveness.

This golem also seems to activate the pages of the Apocalypse into material.

It would be like a prototype, forcibly made by bundling old magic books.

I feel uncomfortable with the flow of magic to back it up.

Apparently, the material is causing extra magic to hang on the control because of the Tsugi Hagi.

It also works slowly with that one. The autoem I carved appropriately would work better.

This is the limit of alignment.

"Waste material is sufficient...? Apparently, this one is mostly licked"

"... Ah, yes. Abel, you didn't hear the description of the guy with the glasses."

"... I see you're, like, very funny. You just have to know if it's waste material with you!

That's what Loupelle says and puts up a book of magic.

"প ু ত ু ল (Doll) আ ম (Hide Me) ধ ্ ব ং (Hide Me)"

Intense light covers the area.

When his vision cleared, the five bodies' "MagyaTool Golem" were imitating Lupel's appearance.

Be polite, I even have a book of magic in my hand.

Together with him, there were a total of six.

"What do you say?" "Which is the real deal"

"Do you understand?

Before and after being hidden from view, the position of Lupel and the "MagyaTool Golem" remains has been subtly changed.

Apparently, he switched positions in that moment.

"Oh, calm down, Abel! The real thing is what it is! There's no way you can chant to the Golem! The Book of Magic is fake, except for one!

Of the six, magic formations arise at the present time of the four loopels.

"শ ি খ া (Flame) এ ই হ া ত (Elephant the ball)" "প া ন ি (Water) এ ই হ া ত (Elephant the ball)"

"ম া ট ি (Sat) এ ই হ া ত (elephant the ball)" "ব া ত া া এ ই হ া ত (elephant the ball)"

Four kinds of demon bullets, released from separate directions.

Peter flickers.

"This can't be happening! In essence, I can't believe I can use four different types of magic in parallel on my own... there's no way there's such a convenient magic fixture!

"That's why I said," I just need to know if it's waste material. "

The two remaining lupels laugh spirally.

"Come on, if you can guess which one is real, you can guess! Or will you crush it until you're one of the last? I wish I could do that, but hey!

To Lupel's words, Peter waves the Zolomonian wand as he bites his lips.

Behind Peter appears Zolomonia, who has disappeared for some time. He twists and turns and floats behind Peter.

"... apparently, you can't just watch!

"No, it's easy to identify the body."

I say, wave the wand.

Ten magic formations float around me.

"Ju, a parallel expansion of ten magical formations, with pure magical arms alone...? Impossible, even if the Great Sage deserves it, six is the limit to the parallel expansion of the Magic Formation!

The loopels retreat on purpose.

If you care about that, you can also increase the number at your leisure for the next three or so... well, I'm not bothering to say it.

"শ ি খ া (O flame) এ ই হ া ত (elephant the ball)"

Ten flaming spheres fly in each orbit to respond to my chant.

Four smash Lupel's demon bullets, and the remaining six strike the Lupels.

"If you knock it all out at the same time, you mean there's no problem......!

Loupelle tells me to bark.

The demon bullet plays and it explodes one after the other when it was a lupel.

Flesh scatters and collapses as easily as paper. It turns into a gathering of dust and burns away to swallow by the flames.

Five golems reveal themselves, become charcoal and disappear.

The only person, Lupel, who had not had to take a direct hit because the demon bullet had plummeted in front of him and hit the ground, lay down on the floor flat.

The Book of Magic is falling out of my hand.

"Defeat it all, it doesn't matter, does it? The disguise is sweet. If that's the case, we can get a general idea from the discomfort of the magic flow in the atmosphere."

Apparently, as a sensing measure, he was daring to let his magic flow and stir up, but to that extent, he was able to break through enough.

"So I could only burn the Golem of the Apocalypse and compel you to surrender"

Loupelle's glasses break and fall to the floor.

When the rubble was originally underlayed, the rubble was in it, and it must have broken under the ruptured impact of the demon bullet.

"This, this, should be... this, I am a member of the Scale of Moments (Balancer) loopel, etc. that is attached to the same baby..."

Loupelle's body crashed as she chased her fallen glasses.

The demon bullet should not have done direct damage because it ruptured at present, but for some reason it was peeling white eyes and was overflowing with white bubbles from the edge of the mouth.