Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

With Alice on her back, the forcible army continues.

Due to the Hampti's magic explosion, this area of demons was gathering continuously.

Multiple demons approached from the progression, and the situation continued unavoidable.

Now when we can't even count a few bodies, the Ars and the others' feet get dull. As for the demons coming after us from behind, we avoided fighting and pulled them apart, but there was an unusually increasing density of demons, a situation in which demons appeared every time the Ars and the others ran out and outran the trees.

And the biggest cause of slowing the Ars and the others' legs was in Tesfir, which was at the rear of the line at some point. The initial pace was crazy in a series of wars following a series of wars, and the speed slowed significantly...... no, it was a situation I could say was stagnant.

Perhaps even the coarse B-rate would have been good enough for her usual. C-rate wouldn't make it even more of a struggle, it should have. She has the power.

But now Tesfir even had a critical battle on C-rate alone. It is too hassle to defeat. While doing so, the demons only increased in number.

Ars coldly captures such a red-haired girl at the edge of his sight. There is no sweetness in the outside world. Ars, who grew up in that kind of world, gets terribly angry at her now.

While they are subjects of protection, they must be empowered to survive in the outside world.

This has never happened before. Ars felt uncomfortable around his heart like he had heartburn. Yes, we've abandoned magicians like Tesfir so far.

Ars moved only his body to slaughter demons, and his head was sinking into blur and vain.

Tesfir will soon be unable to move. Whether you are attacked by demons, run out of magic, lose strength again, or in any case fit those who are no longer able to move, your troops will just lay low and risk even yourself. The judgment there will greatly divide life and death - so decisively.

I can't do that. The situation now tightens Ars' chest. No, not that I can't, I won't let you. I won't let you die. That determination has been cultivated so far. I've lost track of what I think is right.

After all, the outside world is a place where Als has devoted half his life. I know how to live there.

I asked Loki to back up the Tesphere, but this is Jiri Poor. You've already noticed Loki, to the number of demons up to this unusual.

There is miscalculation, but it is not uncommon.

But Ars' technique of opening it just doesn't help in this menthol.

Tesfir was in a situation where he couldn't even deal with the D-rate on his own. And while Alice's wounds were shallow, the blood hadn't stopped yet. Kept in mind, there is also a lot of distance to some rest points.

As things stand, Tesfir does not follow the speed of Ars and Loki at all, and that speed does not lead to letting the demon go.

wet sweat to her robe, her forehead would stick to her forehead and she wouldn't even be able to squeeze out her voice. The mouth never opens except to breathe.

He even waved a knife like he was being firm. Without making a weak noise, the hard work is within the inner survival area - a college would have complimented you.

Ars never felt anything more about Tesfir trying desperately to devour him. Its eyes were only to analyze her condition so that she could not even lose interest.

"Loki... I'll do that one. Ask Alice to stop the bleeding."

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Stopped his leg, Ars drops Alice off beside Loki, who descends on a giant tree branch. The silver-haired girl also understands the power that "that” points to and understands that it is necessary. But above all, Loki bit her lips just a little bit.

Loki was also aware that she was draining a lot of strength and magic from an inefficient streak. If this goes on for dozens of minutes later, you won't be able to move not only to the Tesphere, but even to yourself, he said.

"I'm sorry," she spat out small because she could see that.

Soon Loki concentrates her spirit to exercise the maximum range of detection she can now.

At the same time he rushed all the way to the source of Tesfir running at the rear of the line and jumped with her running with his legs pulled together.

On his return to the branches, Ars jumps lightly in his turn.

"Al, demons below B rate in the 2.5km perimeter range, total number...... 751 units. No magicians."

…………

Stuck with words for a moment, Loki conveys the exact total number of demons. But the number of demons is higher than I assumed.

- That's weird. I knocked him out so much, where did he sprang from...

Ars, who landed on the ground without responding to Loki's report, opened his eyes thinly to explore into his mind what he thought.

Another liberation of magic. [Predator] Predator created by that one point of desire. It has grown and thickened before, and it is disastrous. The foggy amorphous danced wildly around Ars, as if he had been given a clear form.

Tesfir, full of creativity, looks down at it with all his heart. Exhaling so rough as to plunder, Tesfir again repented of his helplessness and devoured his teeth.

"A bulimic predator..."

Tesfir hears Loki's voice without emotion. A chunk of chaotic magic that can be sucked in. The magic covering Ars, with his hands spread left and right, stretched his snake-like head a number of times in a motion that could even spy on himself.

Like being swarmed by hundreds of serpents, it seemed like it would never attack Ars, the host.

It's not magic, it's not pure magic.

The more I look at it, the more I feel like my soul is sucked away - I feel like my consciousness is getting thinner.

But the disastrousness even looks like one day's cold Ars figure, its roots, to Tesfir. Because of that, Ars has a double sided back and a table.

Als returned his wrist and protruded forward to keep away that group of snakes, which gradually swelled.

"Eat [Raging Predator (Gra Eater)]"

The unusual magic that results in a sickle neck as if it were a sensitive reaction to the word eat runs out at once as if it had found bait. It doesn't matter, the predator is freed by targeting in the shortest possible time.

It runs omnidirectionally around Ars.

Now I guess there's just no other way to describe the phenomenon that happened under Tesfir and Alice and Loki: the black turbulence.

The black snake-like flock scratching the trees and running countless times was like a rope biased. With a number of heads, it peristallizes, but even stretches.

The momentum did not diminish, which is still constantly created.

A vast stream of magic accompanies the shape, opening the big mouth and swallowing the prey. Genius that devours all magic in an instant.

Loki detects the number of demons decreasing at an awesome rate as she detects them.

But it happened abruptly. No, maybe that's why I noticed.

The magic runs, the momentum increases. Everywhere, it seemed like it would continue to spread until it had magic.

If that was Ars' will, Loki wouldn't have noticed either.

However, the wavelength of Ars' arm, the [bulimic predator (gra eater)] wrapped around it, was significantly disturbed when he raised his arm.

Als pulls back all [bulimic predators (gra eaters)], roughly worrying about Loki.

Maybe Loki's worries were a hit. The number of demons she detects and grasps has not been reduced to the total annihilation of what she is.

That may have been a range that even Ars couldn't sense.

Ars sees how Alice was stopped from bleeding as she jumped back on the branch.

The head wound looks serious, but the original wound itself is not deep. I have a lot of blood for that.

"You've earned time. Let's move the place. Loki, get your attitude in order once and for all. The sun goes down like this."

"Yes, then let's move to the resting place we initially decided upon. It's a little far from the [night club] predicted position of the mission, but it's closest from here."

Ars falls on his mid back and carries Alice.

"Wait, Al. Though it's the closest distance, I was wondering if we should slow down a bit in Mr. Fier right now."

"It's okay, Loki. I'll be right with you."

"But..."

Whoever sees it, Tesfir's fatigue is at its peak. There is no way that Ars will be able to recover in the meagre amount of time he swept.

Loki swallows the words of persuasion and turns his face back to ask for Ars' instructions - his eyes were also anxious.

Ars turns his back with Alice on his back......

"Whatever you want."

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It was Loki herself who was most surprised by the words, and I perceive Ars' words. Loki knew. Tesfir now...... still not my usual arse I guess.

Dry voices without emotions thoroughly stab the tesphere.

She glances open and nags. I regretted my helpless self and still tried my best to be grumpy. Yet he turns to cold words as he was disappointed.

Tesfir grabbed his left arm with his right hand and gripped it hard.