"You seem a little too dangerous to treat as a pawn. But so far. To our scenario, from here on out, you don't have to."

James unleashes on me a black, spherically clamped chunk of chaos generated by the magic formation at hand.

Chaos swells up from the sphere to me as he disperses, approaching as he sharpens his ship.

I don't have that much speed on the chaos himself coming towards me... but what's troubling is the nature of this guy.

My surrounding Hidim Magimetal moved automatically as a shield.

Hiddim Magimetal's shield, however, was scattered as soon as it touched the chaos and the pierced area had disappeared beautifully.

This can't be prevented by just Hidim Magimetal.

"ব া য ় ু (Wind) ফ ল ক (Elephant the Blade)!"

Aim at the chaos, aim the jam on its extension line and release the wind blade.

But the blade of the wind was swallowed by chaos and scratched away easily.

I was flown behind my back with a magic recoil and hit my shoulder on the floor.

Normal magic completely suppresses its impact on its own side, but this time the magic trick left a slight recoil in order to avoid chaos.

The chaos was completely dispersed in my position, with a big hole in the center of the ship.

...... Can you produce such an effortless substance that penetrates Hidim Magimetal?

The magic drain should be intense, I'd like to think, but it's too dangerous to wait for the magic to expire at the bottom of the opponent as if it's invisible.

As you can see from your conversation with Count Jurem, he seemed to win more in magic than James, but the power of magic is obviously superior to James.

I wave my wand.

A magic formation with horizontal lines emerges in James's hand.

It's a magic formation of metastases.

It was the bluff that stripped him of his will, and apparently his aim was to let chaos go and escape in a transfer to a threatened gap.

Pretty remarkable timing, but successful.

There is a gap that cannot be narrowed no matter how magical the formation is because the transfer produces a proportionate amount of preparation time for the distance to connect the spaces.

The encryption of the magic formation was only strictly and roughly known, but it was almost activated when it felt like it had just collapsed.

It's the fastest class in theory.

If they use it many times, they may fail to interrupt and get away with it.

It's also a hand to bring it into a long battle and tie the line in the Autoem, but perhaps that will make the ship less holding.

"... you use a dirty little worker to trick me into running away with your mouth"

"Because you didn't even have to bother to look at me any more. But how dare you, at this distance, timing with the temperament of magic. I admire you honestly. Neither can I be so precise in sorcery."

James floats the magic formation, once again giving rise to chunks of chaos in his hand.

James doesn't change his standing position.

Shoot an ineffective chaos, and if you find a gap, you're going to retry the metastasis.

... As long as I don't float poorly into the universe and stay on board, it's a method of warfare based on my treading that I can't shoot massive magic.

I had to take an undressed evasion because it was sudden earlier, but I generally grabbed the chaos move.

If you let Hiddim Magimetal carry you, you can avoid chaos without striking your body on the floor.

But if you get shot so many times with such sorcery, the ship won't hold any more.

The chaos itself still holds its shape for immediate extinction, but if it is used many times, the ship sinks first.

... I have to move because it's not easy to prevent.

I really get a gap then.

"The next one is bigger than just now, but how do you deal with it?

Chaos is released from James's hand.

I pushed two autoems into James.

Autoems each turn left and right to dodge chaos.

I don't even think I can afford to invoke a new oatem while fighting too much, but if I think about it later, I'll just get jilli poor.

Before they reduce the number, we just have to do what we can with what we have on hand now.

... I find it tempting to break the carved oatem, but now I have no respite for saying that.

Two of them jump through the universe and try to pinch James.

I thought I hit it, but the contour of the jame collapses and becomes a chunk of green light to neatly dodge between the otems and regain its original shape again soon.

Two oatems collide.

James poked a flash of gap that Autem stopped and grabbed those heads with his bare hands.

"I'm sorry to hear that. I'll take this doll."

A magic formation floats in front of the jame, and the magic formation is smeared in pitch black.

It's a magic trick that drove Abel spheres into different spaces.

They're going to throw an oatem over there and seal it.

He uses cross-space exile for non-guardable attacks and all the really nasty sorcery. But I'm under the assumption.

My surrounding Hidim Magimetal elephants a big arm, grabs and lifts my torso.

But this is just a fake to make James think he's going to avoid chaos on this arm move.

The gap where James's chi is geared toward Autem got him ready for metastatic magic.

"হ ন (carry)!"

I wrapped up a whole dispersed chaos and erased it from my present with metastatic magic.

Because of the large range, the magic drain is severe, but there is no choice. But there must be a return commensurate with the consuming magic.

"For a long time, do a forceful imitation. You moved Chaos out of the ship..."

James said that much and opened his eyes wide.

I try to knock the Ortem into different spaces instantly, but I can't make it.

The two oatems decay rapidly, drilling fine holes throughout and releasing the black jaws of chaos.

"Shit......!

James' figure disappeared covered in black jaws, his arms blown up and his glasses fell to the floor.

"... well, you know what?"

He stares at me as James pokes his knee at the spot.

I can see that the majority of my body is disintegrating and my spiritual body is scurrying.

The magic formation of the metastasis should also be carved into the metastasis destination in advance.

I can make up for that by transcribing the magic formations to the destination, but I honestly transcribed the magic formations beside James, either scratching them off or taking some action to end them.

That's why I took the autoem, which had all sorts of technicalities engraved on the inside, to James in advance.

"I can't stop thinking about breaking the carved oatem."