... The magic was sealed and the puppet dragon Ketzalkoattle was finally dropped at sea.

'If this happens... with a magician, it's just ningen. What do you say? How do you feel now? I'm Abel Belake, and I've done whatever I want with that magic before.

Silfaim looks down and laughs at the puppet dragon Ketzalkoattle floating at sea.

"A, Abel......"

Meir calls from behind.

Looking back, I saw Orviga blowing bubbles and fainting in the corner of the puppet dragon Ketzalkoattle.

... weak mentality... no, what can't we put it in the present situation?

The influence of "Red Dream" left the space swaying just now.

It's not strange that someone just feels like it.

"Oh, that Spirit is after you, isn't it Meir? If Meir goes now, maybe Abel alone will miss me..."

"... wouldn't. I think I've pissed him off a little too much."

Even now Sylpheim will try to recover the spirit souls of Meir and Mebius.

Sylfame is not going to actively use Red Dreams.

"The Red Dream" is a ban on the annihilation and neighbourhood of the world, and it's a last resort for him.

That's what Sylpheim himself says.

Mebius, who is likely to be able to sharpen the magic of Kudr without relying on the 'Red Dream', should also be an important pawn for Silfaim.

But unfortunately, there's no need for Sylpheim to negotiate with me for that.

Because we've already settled.

Try it from Sylpheim in the first place, and it would be bigger and more negative for me to survive than mebius recovery.

"Besides, I'm not gonna imitate selling Meir to him."

I grabbed Meir.

"Yikes! Abel......?

"Bad, Meir. I'll just leave it for a little while. I'll be right back for you."

"Well, what do you mean..."

Sylpheim comes slowly from overhead.

If I don't already have countermeasures, I guess that's what you're assuming.

You would think so even if I were in the opposite position.

I'm almost out of magic, and I've been robbed of my powers as a magician in the first place.

Neither the relying puppet dragon Ketzalkoattle nor Leavie's spear can be used anymore.

There should be little less magic and less spiritual body against Sylpheim.

I have succeeded in hitting Leavie's spear several times, but that would be a good place to shred a hundredth of all magic.

Besides, there is no way I can stop my ability to alter reality by "Red Dreams".

But I guess that's why.

There was a clear alarm in Sylpheim today.

"This is all you ever poked at me. Abel Belake... I will give you the pain and regret of eternal robbery, which will last until the end of this world '

Slowly Silfeim comes down.

I unwrapped the arm that was spinning on Meir's body and stared at the silk fame covering the sky.

I spilled magic all over my body... and kicked the floor vigorously.

My body flew into the sky in a straight line and into the 'Red Dream' on Sylpheim's chest.

'What...? You should not have been able to use magic to strengthen your physical abilities…'

"It's not unusable, I just didn't use it! I've used it in Marlen settlements once, and I've done improvements and research with interest so far!

The 'puppet stick' used in the Marlen settlement was one that strengthens physical abilities with the help of the Spirit via Autem.

That one is silent and unusable by the Spirit, but you just have to do it in front of yourself without relying on the Spirit.

It would be martial arts close to Darras' 'The Rigor'.

"Exactly because I'm more afraid of you than I am of muscle aches!

I kicked 'Red Dream' in the forehead with my leg.

"Ugh!?

The giant of Sylpheme leaned back heavily.

I go on and put my arms forward and hit 'Red Dream'.

Hit him, then leave him one-tempered, and the colors of the world change dramatically.

"Red Dream" eyes opened again.

Something like 90% eye opening.

Silfaim disappeared and appeared behind me.

He's got his arms up big.

'You seriously think such a bad scratch will work!

I kicked Sylpheim's swinging arm and fell into the sea.

It fell quite deep, but with a little scratch of water with my arm I could easily surf to sea level.

If this is all reinforced... I'm worried by the time the recoil returns.

I hope the time comes.

"Though I will die!

Silfeim raises his arm.

The sky glowed.

I kicked the surface and jumped forward a lot.

Behind me, lightning struck the sea, and I saw a big hole in the sea surface.

I kicked and ran straight out of the sea and escaped from Silfaim.

"What the hell! You caught me alive, and you're gonna suffer forever! If you hit something like that, I'm just a human being and I'm dead!

I raise my voice and scream, provoking Silfaim to the fullest.

"So you're going to escape the extent to which the Spirit is silent? It's futile!

Sure, that would be futile.

Even if I could get out of that range, there would be no more effective magic in this situation.

Besides, if Sylpheim reactivates his witchcraft, it's over.

The sky glowed three times.

I kick and play the sea level with my feet and dodge the thunder.

No matter how you scratch it, you won't win! Come this far, why don't you see that! There's an infinite difference between you and me!

Silfaim's screaming wave of thought echoes.

"If you insist... it's because you've been brought this far to that understated opponent!

I gave it back, but I even kicked the surface and kept jumping forward.