Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

[No Name Exists (No Face)] is a demon with a comparatively similar body to [Night Walker]. The limb, knitted like a rope, was only taking the form of a human.

It's like a straw doll. It's just a mimic shape.

The body and everywhere areas are flexible, and up to the face it is reminiscent of the sinus (urchin) that can be made into a tree. He had holes in his face like he had dug the sand with his hands, and lived in darkness.

- Bad luck, but should I say fortunate?

There have been two previous reported cases. The properties found in the meantime become significant advantages.

"It's a variant. S rate, but if there are two of us, this guy's rate drops to A first. I'll do it... all you have to do is never look away from this guy... never."

"Ugh, yeah......"

Tesfir twists and retreats as he pulls out the knife, even if he doesn't get the guidelines for the rate fluctuating. I have a demon with that creepy body in my sight, but I've never been more anxious to see it fulfilled.

It seemed too precarious to her as being. I don't think we should lose sight of such a giant, but the way his soul drooped his arms sloppily like it had fallen out, the shadows looked so thin.

The thinness of it is almost lost sight even though it is in sight.

Rubbing one eye, Tesfir glanced sharply again.

but I couldn't blame the appearance of that disguise even though it was a moment of about blinking.

"What!?

Tesfir shook her gaze as if in a hurry at the sudden event. but there were demons aside, and I couldn't even admit what Ars looked like.

The battle had already begun. Behind the Tesphere, too.

That gap she rubbed her eyes against is deadly against this demon. Precisely for a moment, the [nameless absence (no-face)] had appeared behind the Tesphere to the point where it could be described as so.

- In this darkness?

Waving down the giant arm that will be behind the Tesfir [Nameless Nonexistent (No Face)], Ars pulls out the AWR and flashes after him from its side.

The high-density magic in the blade was expressing [Dimensional Fault "Dimension Thrust"] - though.

As expected, the blade that cuts everything cut the sky without touching the body of the [nameless absence (no-face)]. It wasn't like a mist that he disappeared, but that his very existence could disappear completely.

This is the characteristic that makes it absent.

Its existence is obscure and thin. The act of "seeing" in recognizing others can only define existence. A lot of information occurs to me and to the other person. Consequently, existence settles into space.

Ars instantly matches his own back to Tesfir's back.

"Huh! What?"

"[No Name Exists (No Face)] cannot be captured without being seen by two or more people. Fortunately I was relieved that there were two of them, but I was alarmed."

And if [No Name Exists (No Face)], at least two or more people must see the demon figure in order to confirm its entrenchment.

Otherwise, [No Name Exists (No Face)] will not exist there.

The minimum conditions for fixing the information are two people. Otherwise, [No Name Exists (No Face)] cannot be captured. In the meantime, [Nameless and Nonexistent (No-Face)] is free to cross the space.

And [Nameless Nonexistent (No-Face)] extremely dislikes to be seen. I don't know if that's instinctive, but you know it's a weakness.

So once you take it out of your sight, it becomes difficult to capture it again. In the two eyes of man there is a limit to vision, and always [nameless and non-existent (no-face)] targets its blind spot.

I couldn't find the [nameless and non-existent (no-face)] that completely disappeared from my sight now.

"As long as we can capture it, it's not such a difficult enemy, but once we lose sight of it, it's a pretty troublesome enemy. Look.........!!

Before spinning the words that follow, suddenly Ars' back leaves the Tesphere. That seems suddenly gone rather than the warmth has gone away......

"What am I supposed to do!

Anxiety binds the mind. In the ominous darkness Tesfir pours his magic into the sword, desperately searching for his enemies.

She also found out that something was going on.

But that's too fast, and not moving, to be captured by Tesfir. We only know that the demons and Ars are fighting.

The sound of his AWR capturing demons also made occasional blunt noises.

Even though the offensive was taking place in one strip, Tesfir was unable to see it.

Even for Ars, he was in a situation where he couldn't give a decisive hit to defeat his enemies. Because of the scarcity of information that exists there, it disappears quickly.

This is the same principle as metastasis gates, etc.

More to the point......

- That's it. It is also impossible to lay hands on it in the sense that it does not anchor itself before it moves its existence.

But it wasn't like I didn't have any hitters at all. Physical information is added to ensure an attack, so the moment will have an entity. In other words, it is also the moment when the attack strikes.

But in that moment, they avoid a fatal injury.

Als also follows after the demon still moves instantly. However, it is an overwhelming circumstance that cannot be caught up with a no-face opponent flying through space even if he runs with all his might.

Right now, Ars can be desperately chased because he doesn't rely on vision for traces of movement - nothing more than tracking traces of magic information.

- Shit, my body's heavy.

Visibly perceive traces of magic and start moving immediately. One stop at a time leads to a delay in taking the next step.

But I was definitely losing track of No-Face at Ars speed.

Fatigue builds up, but it couldn't have drained this far enough to keep running. The body's core seemed to be slowing down, if not slowing down, the rate at which it thought.

Ars, who had stood on the battlefield in one of his bodies for many years, was agile to perceive delays in transmission moving his limbs.

Physical malaise, I don't know what caused it, but I'm only certain that something is happening internally - no, Ars understands what caused it. But there's no way to get rid of it now.

- Don't go after a fia you haven't been able to see.

Traveling at high speeds, Ars will be his next goal, putting around the Tesphere and kicking the trunk out vigorously.

But right after that.

Suddenly, the no-face appearing in space was just behind the kicked out Ars.

Shaken enough to wrap his arms around his body, the no-face plays like a whip as he twists his body. That would also be comparable to the sound speed of a high-speed single-machete.

We couldn't afford just to get in shape in the air, and it was already too late by the time Ars sensed it in his senses.

It is an otherwise laudable high technology that simply wraps thin-film walls around the body.

but the arms emitted along with the immense magic eject, like, bouncing Ars.

"Ghah!!

A body beaten to the ground and bounced relentlessly. It was Tesfir who looked back at the tremendous impact.

She doesn't know what happened once in a while. It was just that the intensity of the shock was more dusty than the sound, rocking the last tree that Ars hit.

Als eats away his teeth as his vision and even his brain swings. The taste of iron spreading in his mouth evoked vomiting, but only consciousness was disconnected. There is a slight delay in realizing that it has been backed up, and even the magic it has emitted to deal with it. There is a slight distortion in the result of physical discomfort.

I feel like the magic in my body has been scratched by a mess. No, you were actually right. Now in Ars' body, Gras Eater eats and most of the magic he absorbs was not replaced.

Spit blood out pussy, but I didn't have time for that already.

[Nameless Nonexistent (No-Face)] had already stopped crossing the space, gently pointing his arm toward the Tesphere. It also suddenly broke a thousand pieces from the inside. While the amount of magic poured also wandered, some of its arms concentrated thinly, no longer like a pile assimilated to the black darkness.

Although it resembles the magic of information fixation called [Sewing Pile "Old Cuff"].

- Dark lineage?

Al!? That's what Tesfir called it. While putting the blown ahead Ars in sight, he set up a knife and searched for an enemy. There was already no room for her to beat the fear, just looking for the appearance of the enemy, pointing all nerves without showing any slight alarm.

Still, no matter how much we looked earlier, Ars could not be seen or captured as a demon. Earlier sounds were painful, showing her only the direction. Still, in this darkness, the light of the moon doesn't arrive from time to time. Not so long ago this place had trees blocking the sky.

For a second...

In the exercise of magic, its palpably magically poured aura of altered results, Tesfir realizes as if it had been played. It was due to the quality of magic that seemed unusual that Ars was able to determine that it was not built.

When I shook my head, I did see something black.

That too, that black pile, which was not even released, had already moved in front of her when she turned around, poking at its tip.

Under such elaborate control that even magic was inevitable, it was being released by moving through space. Switching coordinates after expression - I guess I should say I transferred the magic itself.

It was not even allowed to blink, and the pile seemed to penetrate the cerebral cord with ease, as if the eyeballs were gray.

You can't even watch that in silence, Ars. His eyes, a glimmer in his eyeballs, were rising.

- [Information mutual transfer between two points "Shuffle"].

Within a moment, the positions of the tesphere and the alus were replaced, and now the pile was imminent to the present, few mm, of the alus. It's enough time to prevent it if you even know which position it was released to.

Shortly after Ars appeared, the pile was instantly... eaten.

No entity Gras Eater preys on the pile, but at the same time Ars twisted his neck. Because the pile was made of a part of the demon's body, there was a pile inside that was torn as an entity, and it plundered its cheeks.

There is no doubt that the magic handled by the demons as read by Ars is [Sewing Pile "Old Cuff"]. Unlike what Ars knows, it contains objects that serve as catalysts inside.

Magic is the stone against magic. But there is also the magic that breaks its stones. That is the [Sewing Pile "Old Cuff"].

As a counter-attack magic, regardless of the intensity of the information or the amount of magic, it anchors the information of what comes into contact on the spot. But if demons point to the magic they use as a complete state, that's probably not limited to a single contact just now released.

What is the final form of magic that is reached when its effects are analyzed and further considered without limits.

It entrenches information even when it touches humans. This means that all magic information that flows through your body is forced to add information. Regardless, your hands and feet will be loose and you will not be able to move your body.

That's why Ars absorbed every magic in his [bulimic predator (gra eater)].

And shortly after a breath, Ars pulls the chain and runs out with an AWR in place.

But right after that, there was an unlikely shout in the outside world. The girl echoed in the outside world, supposedly hiding to kill her breath at night.

"Al, please follow me!!