Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

A narrowed eye that doesn't make you say cold or not. Behind his eyes was a black light emitted by the will not to let anyone harm him.

It rests directly in front of the timeless in all directions. It is not a matter of having gaps or anything from behind. It was stopping Ars from being able to move against the words of absolute obedience he had unleashed.

But not the inability to attack the host and the equals. Ars understands that well, too. It would be impossible to control Gras Eater, who left control, solely by force of will.

That's why I dared bring up the words. I don't think I can interact. Even if this alien has a self, it's against desire.

Still, given what I had been able to control, I thought it cheaply that I could follow by clarifying the upward and downward relationship. Though it is also a thought on straw.

But I can tell you that the hunch is in the middle.

Immediately after, there was a change in magic. Tentacles pointing innumerably, a magic pool lagging over the sky, eyes open all over it. It slowly creates spots on the surface to make you think you had closed your eyelids before.

…………

Ars just looks at it emotionally. Because it seemed like a sign of change.

And when about a few eyes of the stars are opened, put aside a beat, a worthy eye directed at Gyolo and Ars. It was also like a human eye, but he told me that the gaze directed at him was not a person.

"You don't need the power to disobey my life."

I didn't hear a voice, but a number of eyes seemed to be asking me if I deserved it.

So without saying whether or not, Ars, who emitted without distracting himself from his gaze, closes his open hand and makes a fist.

- - Pissy!! All eyes are filled and narrowed.

"Obey..."

Words uttered to tear the silence apart.

Grasping his fist for a long time, he let his eyes shatter as he further branched. The instant crushing sound breaks all eyes.

My gaze crossed with the eye directly in front of me...... right after being distorted like a laugh just before it cracked, it cracks and scatters.

And when all eyes disappear like they closed their eyelids, they flow into Ars' body so that they are sucked in. Taking in a [bulimic predator (gra eater)] who had grown so much, he was prepared to die. Yes, at the end of the day, Ars went on a bet - to save Loki.

A vast amount of alien magic - dokung and heart bouncing.

It resembled a certain feeling of being full of power. There is no sign that death, which is supposed to come soon, will ever come to a push. I felt less than a few seconds longer. A vivid chill that loosens the nerves that were straining ahead of it and pushes it more.

A glimmer of blood flowed from the mouth of Tu Ars. To the point where it cannot be stopped, the blood spills out of the body and flows backwards. A muscle, another muscle... Then right after I did my hand to my throat to cough it up, the accumulated blood runs out like a waterfall.

Ars fell powerless on his back as he was, letting go of consciousness.

"A, Dear Ars!!

Loki brought her head and looked out for her. The face was trembling in small pieces with fear sticking up.

Pull the trembling lips together and squeeze out the plundering voice.

"Oh, no, Ars... ma... ah... ah... ah... ahhhhhhhhhh..."

I can't see my face with black hair on my eyes. Loki's vision began to seep gradually, already showing only color.

I let my nails eat into the ground, and tried to wake up my torso with all my might, but when my elbows broke, I lay low on the ground.

The disappearance of the magic over the sky causes the sun to pour relentless light over the heads of the two of us. That looked so hateful to Loki that she looked like a condolence to Ars and couldn't help it.

Loki stays crawling belly while rubbing her face to the ground, with her arms...... pulling the ground with her fingers. I don't care if my nails peel off. Crawl crazy to death like you forgot to breathe. It's long and far enough to make you think that the distance you follow in a few steps is long.

Pull your nails up and drag your body just by the force of your fingers. Every time I get my nerves scraped off, I run all over my body. Still, I don't mind. It made sense to scratch the soil with madness in death, even if that was a bug-like walk, even if it was slightly closer, as one step only advanced about the first joint of the finger to fill the distance from Ars.

If it's enough to taste such despair...... that's what I hate, this is what I hate, everything I hate...... I hate myself for not being able to do anything.

Whimpering squeezes over like an avalanche, smearing my consciousness. Thoughts don't have to think. Thoughts play the worst situations alone instantly.

Silver clear hair is dirty without a shadow to see, and still drags your body with force in your hands. After that, the blood on his feet marks off.

And he squeezed his last force forward...... Loki's face was placed directly next to Ars's. Just upside down.

Loki, who looked at Ars with his face to the side, dripped a cloudy Shizuku that transmitted over his dirty skin.

"Ars, ma...?

Red and black dyed arms lifted weakly, stirring hair that would have been covered with pinky fingers that would have been powerless.

Palms just placed on my cheeks as they were... slipped off powerless to stroke my cheeks.

♢ ♢ ♢

"Was that good, Mr. Lynne? I don't care if you let Loki go alone."

"No, it's more likely we'll leave it to her than we'll go"

Letty looked sideways at Lynne sweating cold. That's to ask why. Even though Letty and the others are better at one or two in combat... I simply didn't get the explanation.

On their way to the crater where Ars was, Letty and I found Loki running ahead by Lynne's demon eye, but she told us not to rendezvous and let her go.

He is the Devil's Eye Holder on this occasion, and no one is better than her with his knowledge of alien powers.

The squad hid themselves on the edge of the crater as they erased the signs and watched.

"I think I said, control is not a simple arm power, it takes a kind of power called mental strength, qi. And of course, if you're a magician, it's the qualities you need to keep your magic from going wild."

Not only Letty but the crew listen and nod.

"You may think of it as such an ambiguous thing, but you have to rely on such a sensory part to handle alien powers"

The expression Ayaya would be correct for a magician who does not possess alien powers. I don't train consciously, I get unconsciously drilled with tasks in the outside world, my absolute pride in my magic, that sort of thing.

But it's a little different in the case of an alien, if you do something that long, it will erode from the inside of your body. The first thing a psychic has to do to do that is admit another existence in himself. That relationship varies, but in Lynne's case, it maintains the spirit by [coexisting]. This is another success story.

Genius is a creature, because it spontaneously replenishes magic. The aim is to control this.

Dealing with it varies because it also depends greatly on the nature of the alien, but it still often depends on the mental part.

The only area where others can be influenced, it is involved in words, in deeds.

So...

"That's why I'm Mr. Loki. I think it's more appropriate than us, because we're partners, not to mention we've been around lately. And... I'm sure you won't be able to stop it."

This is not against alien powers.

Lynne laughed bitterly remembering Loki's desperate shape seen with the Devil's Eye.

"I think we should be ready for the worst, if we have to be. What do you think, Master Letty?"

"What do you think, Mr. Lynne? If it's good, we'll be fine."

I guess just deciding to do it is enough harvest. Because it was originally a situation where it was just a hit-and-run situation and there were no measures in place.

I know there's no better way, no more effective way to explore it. So the worst was different from what the Letties imagined.

Lynne takes one out of the arrow barrel, a bright white arrow, and keeps an eye on the arrow.

"What are you doing!

Letty asks with a startled look, but Lynne looked back at those eyes.

And my eyes narrow sharply as I immediately noticed.

"Are you serious?"

She was turned to her beastly eyes, but Lynne opens her mouth to whip her stretched body to solve the misunderstanding.

"If that goes all the way to Balmes, it would be an SS-rate threat. But the anomaly should disappear if you lose the host. It will be the stones that cut the threat off from its roots…"

"Mr. Lynne, we're here to keep you from doing that."

As the smile goes to the end of the story, it seeps through my killing chi.

"Dear Letty! Nor am I going to put Master Ars on my hands. This arrow is engraved with the magic of behavioral inhibition. The material itself amplifies the magic power. Should I say I will temporarily stop life activities? This is the first time I've used it, but if I can shoot this into Master Ars, he should be in a temporary state of provisional death. I don't know which way the result will fall. It could mean staying that way without returning from a temporary death, and there's no guarantee that the alien will fit in with this, but it's worth a try if Mr. Loki couldn't."

"Is that what you're saying..."

Killing spreads like a lie, Letty thinking.

And when I make the tannic surface, I open my mouth like I gave up.

"I don't feel like it, but it's the only way."

Lynne also responds with consent. The worst case scenario is that Ars is unconscious. If that happens, it means that the alien energy will be completely released from the wedge.

Letty doesn't realize that this is a lie. I don't see the essence because I describe that power as absorption.

That's why Lynne called that alien 'SS-rate'.

An arrow has to stab his body directly in order to put him in a state of provisional death. This arrow will not be able to express magic if the magical powers of the alien powers that Ars wraps around absorb magic in an instant. Yes, you'll be wearing it as just a physical arrow.

Ars can't prevent it now.

That's why I hope.

(Mr. Loki...... please)

Trembling hands shake the bow into small pieces. I don't hang it on the string yet. Because it could be a misfire in the present state.

Lynne didn't have the confidence to guess in her current state, even if she was determined. Even though you think you'll be fine with arrows, it might be because you're going to hang the first place to reign at the top of the magician.

I hung the arrow on the string when such a desire bubbled. Countless exotic thorns pierced against Loki. "I don't..." I overflowed, probably because I scattered a helpful life at my discretion.

I also had plans, the expectation that Ars might do something about it. It was such an arithmetical calculation.

When he pulled the bow and the magic poured out - his hands blocked in front of him.

"It's too early, Mr. Lynne."

If you look ahead, prompted by Letty's gaze, the earth and dust are dancing near Ars. I pull my finger off that Loki is still alive and stroke my chest down with my bow facing down.

But I'm pretty sure the situation is headed for the worse.

"We should head to the rescue immediately. In today's Ars, we still control…"

I can't, the word turned back without going through the cleavage of bitten teeth with the look of bitterness.

"Sounds like a means of coercion... but before I do, I want that explanation."

Countless thorns pierce the ground at the tip of the finger.

What it means is that there is no pursuit. Leaving control, the spine of magic that struck Loki had stopped as solidified.

"... but... that shouldn't last long either!

"So even if Al doesn't say he's in control at the moment, we can assume he's able to resist."

Look at one nodded Lynne. Letty turns a tight look like she's determined.

"Then I'll leave it to Loki."

Watch without distracting yourself for a moment while cooling your liver. Lynne watched in some sight as overlooking with a demonic eye.

Is he talking about something? Instead of being frightened by Ars' awesome shapes, Loki has a loving look on her face.

That was an instant event.

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Numerous thorns struck the host, Ars. That's fast enough to get around to the back in the Letties who take action after things change.

But not because they came under attack, but because all the thorns stopped pitifully at a small distance filling their surroundings.

With everyone nailing their gaze, only Letty lifts her cheeks as she expected somewhere.

And my gaze sucked in again, but this time I was even invited to the other side of oblivion to breathe through the fear of fear. Your heart strikes the bell so fast that it hurts, and your open mouth sucks in nothing to breathe.

It was as if everyone on this occasion had forgotten the very activity of life to live.

Hopefully those countless gushing eyes won't turn this way.

The vacuum time marked the end when things changed. There is a glimmer in my eyes and it disappears instantly.

I returned it because the immortal magic pool, which had stagnated over the sky shortly afterwards, had returned to the Ars at an uninterrupted rate.

"Dear Letty......"

"You know what I mean!

Letty rose from the shadows with a blue-white face. Als falls powerless in sight.

Lynne informed me about a group that came into view not long ago.

"We have a support team coming after us. Let me turn to one of you right away."

"Okay, I'll go."

It activated magic at the same time as Sajk stood up. Letty nods at the burst of electricity surrounding her body.

This man, who prefers fleshbullet warfare, can also handle [Force]. You'll get there faster than Letty on this occasion.

I presume Lynne is probably the squad that has accompanied Loki. The support unit I was positioning should be more rearward, because I still couldn't find any other reason to move toward this one.

Letty was followed by a crew member, with the exception of Sajk, who headed to Ars.

…………

And an ominous hunch I don't give to my mouth strokes my skin backwards.

Because there were people in the squad who could use the healing magic of things with low levels, the woman immediately uses magic with her hands on Ars' chest.

Loki was also bleeding a lot more and was debilitated. Breathing is disturbed without consciousness, but there is not much you can do. Because there are few things in this squad that can handle full-scale healing. No, such a healing magician counts as wide as the world, and that's enough with one hand.

Not to mention limitless zero when it's enough to move in the outside world.

Instantly build a stretcher to carry out and put Ars on it.

Letty moves the place with care not to shake it with Loki in his arms - so as to be a little closer to Balmes.

It wasn't until a little later that I heard from Lynne how they had come to the unbroken appearance of Ars.