Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Dishonorable alias ii

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Roen did not take the triple digits and the other magicians among the troops consisting of a total of thirty. It would be only a matter of time until the double digits if we were in this unit, though it would be highly dangerous.

Every time he finished his assignment, the man who was feeling handy was enlisted and assigned early to lay down a major role as Fannon's assistant. It's practically close to a deputy, but he's never actually been entrusted with command.

Because I became a deputy simply because Fannon was often nearby when I asked him for chores.

Two days earlier was about to pass after I left Clevidito.

The high percentage of female magicians in particular as a feature of this unit is nothing more than because there are flattering young maidens at the top.

And even in the outside world, the necessities of being a woman, etc. could not help but become large baggage every time. Some people have 30kg of the large backpack (yes) that the men carry on their backs. This is not common sense. Fannon is single. It can also be described as the hallmark of this unit.

Basically, it's the iron rule that makes you lighter in the outside world. Escape, though an elite unit, always keeps it in the corner of your head, and in the poorly scaffolded outside world requires a minimum speed that drives you to fly.

Sorcerers are so demanding of their often overlooked physical abilities in the outside world. Still, magic is more important when it comes to defeating demons, so physical abilities tend to be underestimated.

Such Roen is like being trained in the outside world, but it still seemed that shortcomings would emerge when he was in this unit.

I wonder what would Roen weigh like this if he leaned consciousness on his back. Yes, it's not my property.

Fannon's daily change of clothes was firmly in Roen's backpack - naturally, the troopers had less luggage and only about a small bag wrapped around his waist.

Still, he was the one with less luggage this time.

Roen couldn't help wondering how he could get this speed out with those high heels. Even though I carry my stuff, I'm finally here because I'm leaving.

Fake milk doesn't even shake.

"Dear Fannon, it's time for the sun to set. Why don't you camp around here today?

Originally Fannon would have to take command and propose, but this girl should want to leave the steamy forest for a moment. More importantly, I should have wanted to turn back immediately. Then we can also think of a march through the night.

"Uh-huh, sure, my clothes are already getting betsy today, and, well, come on"

Increase the speed for a moment, get out first and stop gently, and all the crew will get their lovely hands up and give a stop signal. Shortly after a breath, I sent the crew to scout the area. There was a detective magician to visually confirm any suspicions, discomforts, etc. other than demons.

There have also been more demons lately who can work their wits into the incompetence of daring to keep their distance. Sometimes they leave markings and other landmarks when it comes to demons who do such small work. It is said that this is to tempt the opponent to alarm him and to demonize him at the same time when the night is deeper.

For this reason, the marking point has only recently been marked by a collection of demons caught by pheromones.

"Yes, that's all for today, as always later ~"

"" "Ha!!

Several men and women remained, including Roen.

The men soon hang to build a smaller curtain house. Naturally, it's for women, including Fannon. The men sleep in the fishes, but at the time of joining this unit, this was settled.

Assemble with Tequipaki. I'm used to it. Detection magic has confirmed that there are no demons around, so they are moving on to work before the reconnaissance returns.

The women enter with Fannon from the side where they can, and the sound of the shower is immediately heard. I'm telling you, it's not just for this time that we have a water system magician.

Roen magically sets fire to the firewood he collects and works on the meal schedule. I'm not proud, but because of my long bachelor life, my cooking arm had a little something.

The others are alike and come by, wielding something like powder as a smell erase on the road in order not to be enlightened by demons.

No one here shows interest in the women because the curtain hall nestled in the center is wrapped up in a robust barrier. Above all, we are planted with an unwavering restraint no matter what, that we will no longer be able to live in this country working disrespectfully against the single magician opponent.

Basically, she's in the mood. But everyone acknowledges its strength. Speaking more directly, they all looked at their children and sisters the way they thought they would.

That is also due to her being the youngest and most seemingly young of the troops. It was irresistible for me to feel smiling somewhere even when I was angry.

The point is, I can't help it.

When Fannon used to fight the demons in close proximity, the men beat the demons to pieces. There's so much more certainty than fighting for ourselves that we have some danger. It's softer to watch.

Sometimes that happened, tension ran to the sound of a sudden whistle.

- This sound!

Immediately extinguished the fire, Roen roughed up his voice.

"Enemy attack!! Get ready for battle!!

Nodding at the crew closest to the curtain building in eye contact. I had to let Fannon know as soon as possible, but at the same time I thought he wouldn't be able to come out right away.

Not so long since I heard the shower yet. Usually it takes another ten minutes.

Immediate annihilation is mandatory at the time of reconnaissance if this type of response can be annihilated. I didn't even have time to wait for reinforcements to come all the way here to let you know about it, so I'll draw you back here and join me.

So Roen and the others set up an AWR to get ready and make their point.

An older man, a man stroking his jaw with shaved leftovers, who was with the meal support next door, stood next to him.

"It will take a little longer for Master Fannon to get back to you."

"Really?"

This means that it's not the rate at which the Roenes get no teeth at all. I have a problem with such demons coming out early.

"I saw it!!

"Roen!!

"I know. When did this number... probably get away with the last fight? Low rates."

"It doesn't seem like it would bother Fannon enough to look at it."

"There is no A-rate excess but the number is the number. Let's not be alarmed."

Tighten your mind when you see a man about three years older than Roen.

Fannon would kick it in about this instant, but the guys next door, it's the guys in the unit here who try to keep their hands out of trouble.

Of course, I could tell Roen that.

The rest of the crew snorts back.

But all I could say was that I was unlucky that there were fifty demons showing up at this time, even if I just saw them. Even though the demons have been swept before, they are still covered here.

In the case of demonic blood or just after death, only remnants of magic or demons can smell blood odors in the atmosphere, which are caught and gathered together. It hasn't been that long since the last time, and that should have been thorough enough to scatter the remnants of the magic. So I thought you'd still be okay, but you don't seem so gentle.

Even the highest rate is probably b.

Then you can't possibly break through the Fannon barrier stretched out in the curtain. The question was whether the existing magician could ride unharmed.

No matter how many troops of single magicians there are. If you stay alert, humans and others will perish easily.

A wide variety of wild demons push their people forward to feed them and push them straight ahead of us. Some monsters were enormous, and some were even demons of the human body.

A crew headed for reconnaissance takes the demon and crosses the line of defense that the Roens were waiting for.

"- NOW!!!

There were also expectations that she would do something in case the troops bothered to wait on this occasion more than have Fannon behind them. There are some splitting and moody sides to it, but fellow troops of the same unit, they've been helped more than once.

Roen could calmly judge because he usually watches Fannon fight or even try to come across these occasions.

The reconnaissance team drew me in a straight line, so Roen's signal allowed me to reduce the number at once with magical interceptions from the left and right.

Furthermore, the magic of the wind system causes small demons to rise high. Miscellaneous fish would be fortunate to have them exit for fear of not being able to stand around in many conditions. You shouldn't be able to get up right away, although it won't be death to the extent of the impact of the fall.

Roen takes the lead in intercepting the leaked demon.

What he held in his hand was a sword similar to a curved cutlass. Immediately after showing a red light emission, the flames wind up toward his body. Granted magic called [Flame Blade].

The flames that have surmounted without being able to capture the nucleus of the demon accurately burn down the entire body.

It's still overwhelmingly dominant because of the lack of high rates. I don't take it back often. Only the elite who had been trained from day to day. It's probably possible to deal with it, even if the A-rate is mixed.

"Roen!!

All of a sudden, Roen looked back as he retreated when he was called out by his fellow combatants. Run back on your heels without responding.

There was no demon behind it, but I could see a low-rate demon coming up on the first blow unluckily falling toward a curtain hall with fannons.

Even if it falls just above the barrier, there is no minor problem. But the fathers and brothers gathered here shall not be good. Roen's actions were not to be blamed on anyone, they were taken for granted.

Speaking of dominance, the demons are still pushing over. The hole Roen fell out of wasn't small, but I have company to make up for it.

He flies without his sides, breaking apart a bat-like demon with two heads as he falls - instantly.

"Ah shut up! You can be quieter -!!"

Fannon, who has gained momentum out of the curtain building, has not yet dried his hair and is dripping droplets. The hair tied in two was now beautifully untied as well. But just above it, the demon is cut in two by the [flaming blade] from the shoulder to the chest, and the dark green fluid pours down like a waterfall.

"Hih!!!!"

Fannon, who had finished showering, naturally had almost zero magic to cover his entire body. This is not the result of the diffusion of consciousness in the outside world, but it doesn't make much sense to let magic flow more than a certain amount throughout the body. Again, it only helps to the extent that it interferes with the adhesion of dirt. Although useful in the sense of slightly increasing the speed at which magic is activated.

Which amount of Michi requires a lot of magic for just the amount.

That's why Fannon, who showered his body fluids all over his body, was shuddering full with his neck clasped. The fallen face is bent over and nothing can be seen. It slowly drips off the tip of his jaw to remind him of its creasiness and viscosity.

Unusual, all the crew had a headache, starting with Roen in the sight of stirring up fear. Roen, the culprit of all, decides to speak up.

"Fa, Master Fanon!?

"Yah......"

"To?"

A sharp fist pierced Roen's belly as he leaned over in a move to catch wild animals softly.

"Gohoo!!

"Impossible, Impossible, Impossible, Impossible No... What is this disgusting!!

"Dear Fannon, let's wash it away immediately"

"Yeah...... gussssssss......"

Fannon ran into tears to escape to the prophecy of a female trooper who peered her face from the curtain building.

"Dear Fanon,"

Fannon answered Roen's sad cry without turning around.

"Die!"

Shortly afterwards, there were multiple barriers that covered only the curtain hall, and those that were superior in rank, no matter who saw them, lay on top of each other.

And my hand rides with tenderness like a bird on Roen's shoulder.

"You did it, Roen."

"Now we're the only ones who have to finish these guys off."

"Let Mr. Roen work plenty"

"You did it to our princess, young man!

Roen, who was verbally cursed, laughed bitterly without being able to say back.

"That's a hell of a sentence."

"Confirmed. Choose if the princess will kill you later or splash you here gloriously."

Fu and Roen closed their eyes and opened their eyes cuttingly. And then I run ahead of everyone else.

"Wow wow!!!!