Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

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From the left side of Excelles, a whirlwind, Tsumuji Kaji, which felt even a little cold, blew away as if it enveloped his body. The wind blowing as if avoiding people gradually, seemed to surround and rock the body strongly.

Did some people feel as if they were caressed all over their bodies?

A male cadet stepped on his feet all the way, resting his hands next to his face on top of each other. The fingers are bent like hook claws. It was like trying to open a sturdy door.

Pull both hands together all the time and shake them out at once to tear the air apart with ten nails.

A vortex of wind surrounding him ripped the air according to his movements, creating a number of layers of wind. They snap to sew a gap into a herd of bodos so they can be sucked in.

The wind plays and blows through along the contours of those who hinder its progression -.

The unpleasant sound of a gimp pounding hot iron suddenly rang. Without even having to cover his ears, Excelles distorts his expression reflexively.

[Wing-style Baptism (Scrivinos)] bumps a number of wind layers against the target.

It's like a yarn without mass. A number of thin winds circle the target refreshingly and blow through. And along the contours of matter, thinly tearing the meat apart.

Shortly after a gust of wind blew through the herd, he chopped Bodos' body one after another. After a slight scratch and being thought to be over, the wind flow instantly turns into a leopard. A sudden and disturbed airflow as it follows deeper tears the wound given it as an indiscriminate blade. Bodos sliced into thin pieces in a wild whirlwind, as if the wound were marked.

Black flesh pieces raised.

Fortunately, body fluids never stick to Fannon in the direction of the wind, but the dark odor drifting first has strongly stimulated the back of the nose.

Such a light source that illuminates the dusting of the bodos with clarity is now emitted from the right side.

All the companions who were at the forefront of that magical shape had left one behind and retreated to the back.

The female cadet who exercised [the right arm of the melting stream (Agni)] attached her hand so as to support her shoulder and put much effort into the right arm where she made her fist. Her right arm, from elbow to tip, is all wrapped in bright red flames.

Black smoke is probably because I burned her sleeve.

Strong eyes are directed further ahead than their right arms wrapped in flames.

As the boggling space burned, it flashed instantly and pictured a giant right arm. As a form of summoning magic, she built the right arm of a flaming giant.

No, the flame immediately begins to viscous, becoming a magma of lava and dripping down to the ground.

She pulls the right arm of the interlocking giant and moves in a monotonous fashion to stir away Bodos and the others. Some range of motion due to the struts

restricted, but still burned out nearly thirty bodies in one swing.

Even if they can't capture the nucleus of the demon, they burn their bodies, and it's hard to take away the adhesive lava. Ningro, it will harden and shackle after a few seconds.

Slightly dying, Bodos was hovering around on the ground making strange noises in pain. Leaving the heat source, with the rapidly cooling and solidifying lava, it is glued to the ground and unable to move.

Still hot enough to wrap Bodos' body in flames.

It looks like a thoughtful strategy and it is obvious that it was really efficient.

It should be noted that Fannon does not often assume direct command in the coordination of this unit. For this reason, it has been decided who will give instructions among the troops, and the guard who can see the war situation in a overlooking position will assume the role.

Excelles, who is supposed to be a deputy, should be in charge, but it needed to be a hand and a leg, such as the properties of her detection and Fannon's AWR hauling.

There are a lot of women in the crew to take care of around them, but naturally they are also impeccable as a combat force.

Of course, that doesn't mean Fannon is ruthless and impatient. At least if you decide that your men won't win for sure, you go ahead and step forward on your own when it comes to handles.

No matter how long he spent, he can't be sure up to his belly, but Excelles was particularly fond of Fanon's such place.

You defeated Bodos nearly half at a time, enough to unlock the situation.

(I'm a little concerned about the magic consumption, but it's the right decision. Now I could cut through the breakthrough)

The praise of Excelles' heart was repainted for circumstantial judgment that outweighed trivial concerns. At this time, there is no choice but to consume some magic. It would be better than encountering unexpected resistance and getting the wounded out.

You can't expect to be upset by the demons, but they were still in strong resistance.

Fannon's troops move quickly to the status quo, which has been reduced at once. Simultaneously dusting begins, and the hunt resumes as the magical remnants rush through.

The power that Bodos can possess is not in the generation of weapons, and if I may say so, it is largely due to the flesh that outweighs man.

There can be no such thing as martial arts, which is really simple for use.

As a magician, I can't possibly counter the technology honed in action.

Bodos' weapon is certainly the same shape as the AWR handled by the magician. It's definitely called a weapon. However, the appearance is that far away, and the level of proficiency on the handling side is far apart.

Technically counteract power-driven attacks, so to speak.

The Fannon troopers performed all the magic they could exercise at close range, so that they could fold together at once.

While maintaining high morale, he concluded that Excelles was also a matter of time. But the only one in this squad creeps through silence.

Excelles had been concerned about it since earlier, but I still felt it was inexplicable to think about it now.

So at the moment that Excelles would like to speak to Fannon, her gaze was not Fannon, but a herd of Bodos - so that her gaze could be drawn to the back of it.

Gucha...... I shook my tympanic membrane so that the strange sound of conceiving such a fear was accentuated.

My spine tenses and my muscles become unconsciously stiff because the source of the vivid sound that jumped in was human. I would imagine even if I responded no. The sound of the moment is something that cannot be emitted from demons.

Bouncing through the ground, a fellow trooper blew through Excelles and Fannon's side. Without the presence of a demon, we wouldn't have found a cause for humans to play and fly like balls.

How can the sound of ejecting blood being scattered on the ground be heard so clearly?

Fannon kept his gaze fixed all the way back without even stopping to worry about his buddy's life or death.

Excelles doesn't do anything foolish to worry and rush over. I watch what happened, blaming myself for not being instantly perceptible as a detective magician.

Herds of bodos, magic sprinkled by magic, and magic remnants were making detection difficult.

A mole crawls up the neck of Zuzz and Excelles.

"Excelles, I don't know how long you've been here... you're here"

"I'm sorry. I'm late to realize."

"Fine. I just kind of saw it, too, because I had a bad air."

"But you're definitely here. Probably what I felt when I detected it outside."

"I see. Well, if you take down that big fat balls... heh - you've got a rare one."

That voice, which Fannon tried to declare himself to be on the front line, was reduced to butt blur, either for analysis or for the task of digging it out of memory.

The giant body, which would be three times smaller than the tiny bodos, appeared from the nudgy, dim back. It's like commanding a commander, letting Bodos fight in front of him. Standing as if he's asking about the war.

The most visible demon did not have such intelligence, but was a species that could be described as Ningro belligerent.

A pair of eyes smeared in black that looks really alien. On the crushed nose, the big mouth has fangs protruding from the mandible to the top.

Thick, shrunken body hair, reminiscent of the beast's hair, was growing like hair.

Because of the structure of the body, it does not resemble a human being, but does it nevertheless come to my attention because this demon was bipedal?

Strong looking physique. The unnaturally raised outer skin even gives the impression of twisting a bundle of bound tubes.

Above all, it would be distinguishable at a glance as an [august species] because of the lateral extension of the horns on both sides of the head.

And as it is known, Fannon opens his mouth somewhere without hesitation.

"[Hungry Monkey Ghost" Shava "]"

"-!! Is that the first individual name among the Auga species to have a discovery report"

The individual name given by Fannon's mouth is precisely the demon of the first period when [Auga] came to be recognized as a species.