Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

"There's another meat dumpling. The only thing that's painful is the guy up there, right? If the seed cracks, it's not even funny."

As he snapped his wrist to snap and swayed his umbrella, securing his arm slightly below his gaze, Fufu Fannon lowered the angle of mouth he was lifting.

When you meditate on one eye and point the tip of the umbrella at the head of the [Hungry Monkey Ghost "Shava"] as if to set a goal, a batch of small discharge surrounds the umbrella.

"[A glimmer of thunder (rybolt)]"

The thin thunder, which is intermediate-level magic, is flashed and emitted, running straight to the [Hungry Monkey Ghost "Shava"] as it snakes through the universe.

Fannon cannot handle what is commonly called offensive magic satisfactorily. It is true that this specializes in defensive barrier. Basically, we can handle phylogenetic magic on an all-mighty basis, but that's also so high that our dependence on AWR is not comparable to other magicians.

That's why it's not even easy for Fannon to assemble the composition, even low-level magic that I think is a joke for a single magician.

but as long as it is as magical as the textbook, it can also be handled without problems. Naturally inferior to that of a phylogenetic magician.

At first glance, to that extent of magic, it is certain to be pointless to the [Hungry Monkey Ghost "Shava"] opponent. [Train "Flare Circle"] is so much more powerful magic.

Excelles was in a cold sweat that it started inside.

Maybe it's a bad habit, but by the time it's over, she goes away from time to time. Though far away and Excelles feels it, it is also a bit of a hassle because Fannon seems not to be.

This is why it is common for Excelles to spiritually direct Fannon in strong demonic opponents.

Is it playful, Fannon rarely tries and hits with normal magic? Sometimes it works effectively, but is it because Excelles still feels like a wasted hand?

And again this time, as she expected, [a glimmer of thunder (Rybolt)], which shouldn't even be damaged, changes direction in front of the eyes of [Hungry Monkey Ghost "Shava"] and loses its orientation like a raging madness.

Then, at some point, the barrier wrapped around every giant, like surrounding the [Hungry Monkey Ghost "Shava"]. A translucent wall forms in the square shape, and a thunderbolt bounces through it.

Fannon is equal to lack of aptitude for offensive magic, while in terms of barriers it can combine the nature of all systems. That's why I could see electricity accumulating on the barrier I locked in.

Unleash magic as low and grant phylogenetic magic after unleashing. In a matter of seconds, this will enclose the amount of magic from the top to the top.

It is not the most demonic way of keeping bodily fluids from splashing away as a method of warfare for those who are trapped by the barrier.

I'm never insulting you. I'm not doing everything I can, either.

I can't even argue with you when it comes to tactics.

Anxiously pushed back, Excelles said unexpectedly, "Dear Fannon!" He was absurd in his voice.

That's because [Hungry Monkey Ghost "Shava"] waved his arm toward [a glimmer of thunder (Rybolt)] as if to smash a flying squirrel in the box.

Whether the motion is slow or slow, a giant arm shaken as if to predict timing would capture an electric shock at a tremendous rate not commensurate with its size.

"Look at that, Excellence. It's a bunk set, so in one shot -!"

For a moment, Fannon opens his eyes wide. A barrier was created directly next to his face, and fists were struck on top of it like a female trooper had received.

The position of the barrier was close to the point where a single finger entered between the faces.

Later, inside the box where the electricity was stored, [Hungry Monkey Ghost "Shava"] all the accumulated electric shocks explode. A flash of thunder shook the air and white smoke filled the box. Shortly after the enemy's entire body was hidden, a second blow continued to strike Fanon.

But the second blow, which did not take long to rest, came from behind Fanon's head.

"- Cool!?

It is instantly understandable from Fannon's impatience that he prevented it with a single hair.

Besides, it will be too late before Excelles even notices it.

Again this time slightly turning his neck, Fannon, caught at the edge of his eyes, had succeeded in letting the barrier break in with a single hair. But it is clear how it was a critical defense.

It is finally possible to develop a size barrier that prevents giant arms from being overwhelmed by the distance of little or no touch. It's a streak that doesn't even allow you to breathe.

A small ball of sweat was rising on Fannon's forehead. In the moment now, Fannon has to abandon the sentiment of insulting and looking down on [the hungry monkey ghost Shava].

I didn't even allow my mouth or expression to represent my emotions.

Cool, thin bitterness leaks out of Fannon's mouth because, within a moment, he was caught up to a disadvantage.

Whether you're Fannon, a defensive magic specialist, it's hard to prevent an almost invisible attack from being released from close range.

Perhaps this is the first time Excelles has seen the wolf of a single magician who places his absolute trust and triumphs unwavering.

Fannon's magic did shoot [Hungry Monkey Ghost "Shava"]. The bunk structure she was talking about seemed to end up underdeveloped because she was attacked by the opponent before activating it.

But...... and Excelles bites his back teeth and looks bitter.

(I can't believe you didn't quit being attacked and come after Master Fannon directly)

Demons often set up special attacks that don't look at themselves. It is assumed that this is because of its high ability to self-heal - repair. Some other individuals take evasive action by virtue of their intelligence and the basis on which their bodies are based.

If you look only at a series of results, the demons have just fought back.

But...

(I've definitely rocked this one and alerted him)

[Hungry Monkey Ghost "Shava"] should have waved his arm to shake off the electric shock surrounding himself. But the target of the arm that swung into the gap that made him think so was migrating to Fanon.

It was obviously due to tactics.

Perhaps the thought of Excelles came to Fannon's mind, too.

The barrier that surrounded the [Hungry Monkey Ghost "Shava"] disappears and overflows like the white smoke inside was released from a trapped cage. On the way to the thin and sunny, [Hungry Monkey Ghost "Shava"] looked only at Fannon in a flat manner.

"I feel bad about making it"

The overrun Fannon rebuilds his posture, while stepping out and poisoning him so.

The instant battle defense was enough to make Fannon's temples drip sweat. With a rugged eye, Fannon grips the grip of an umbrella full of strength.

Did you touch the reverse scale, or was it because it was in an unexpected counterattack, and yet again her predictions were sweet? In any case, the thin arm had the power to reflect emotions.

"I'm a little alarmed, but I'm fine. I've already got the timing. I won't eat the same hand, and I'll be done soon regretting stopping my hand"

It is not a vanity. It's not like Fannon has defended the seat of a single magician for years just because of his defensive magic. Jean Rumbles is highly praised for his combat sense, but Fannon is also high enough to shoulder.

Ning Ro, it can even be said that the response force is pulling out the group.

It's not a decorative appearance, it's a strength that everyone acknowledges.

This is the first time I've seen her in heaven.

Fannon's words can be unquestionably believed.

Such a fold, a united bodos came out of the spot where a soldier struck by a [hungry monkey ghost "Shava"] fell out. Quite a few were reduced, but the scope of what had to be accommodated for that matter was wider. This would mean that Bodos oddly secured enough room to move around.

Couldn't cover it, the outgoing Bodos rush straight to Fannon with a big strand. The dark green halvard in your hand is a subtle shape that lacks shaping beauty. It was like a child's clay worker.

However, Bodos combines sharpness and arm strength that can still be killed.

Leaping to the barrel, the motion of shaking Halvard made me think of some human movement.

The hell, now the hell. Making Fannon do extra work now is not a good idea.

Even as Excelles tried to move, it caught my eye that the crew who were supposed to be chasing me first stopped on the way.

So Excelles also rethought, Ning Lo, and pulled his foot that he had stepped out as a sign of intent not to do anything extra.

Not even hung on his teeth, such as Bodos, Fannon stuck out his umbrella and pierced his small body with one thought. From the tip, the tip formed by magic stretched and pierced easily in the air.

Though I suppose I've stabbed myself from the other side.

Either way, it is the demon that is still alive. Ugly demons rumbling around with stabs as if they were stitched up in the air. It would only be disgusting to scatter body fluids.

Fannon slowly unloads to follow Bodos' own weight. And when Bodos' feet touched the ground, Bong suddenly Bodos' body bounced and flew.

In the meantime, Fannon's gaze remained on [Hungry Monkey Ghost "Shava"] forever.

And this time as well, yes, Bodos could play it, and at the same time, suddenly from Fanon's visual range critical, distorting the space and the giant arm extends.

Because he was sharpening his consciousness and paying attention, Fannon developed hexagonal objective barriers when he tilted his consciousness slightly. It was a critical defense, as was the case earlier.

But I did it consciously. In other words, even if it looks like a single hair, it is also a sign that Fannon's reaction speed and magical composition speed have exceeded.

[Hungry Monkey Ghost "Shava"] pulled his arm and looked somewhat strangely at his clenched fist.

Meanwhile, the flesh pieces and body fluids that could be bounced could also be protected by Fannon's barriers, but the other members of the crew became the wings to be worn.

Magic manipulation prevents body fluids from touching directly, but not all flesh pieces. I don't like this unit, such as the cute one who gets horny after a few pieces of meat.

Suddenly Fannon's gaze is narrowed and poured into a subject to be chilled.

At the end of her gaze, the hot air was rising to burn from her arms and back, as if [Hungry Monkey Ghost "Shava"] would also prepare for the battle.

Whatever it is, it can be said to Fannon's body. Dark magic is overflowing with high density. Different dimensions of magic were seeping out that also encompassed AWR.

Every time I see this, every time I feel it, I am reminded that I am the only one who can never replace a single magician. An area where double-digit magicians can't reach even if they make a crazy effort to die.

It will be a hand-front miso, but Fannon seems to think that's what he won't be dealing with in the lower single magicians and such.

Are you fast processing the magic configuration from an umbrella type AWR, or there was crazy light overflowing from the magic formula. The strong light that encloses the umbrella rises like a water vapor.

At least, the first shot - bad habit - is over. From here on out, then, there is no doubt about Fannon's private altar.

Excelles reflexively takes a few steps back and takes the distance.

"Good luck, Master Fannon. Don't break it too much. Peppenko is a pain in the ass"

I'm fine. I need three contradictions right now.

If the demon comes shooting at the counter ready for damage, all you have to do is blow him to death with that damage.

Even if it's an unusual demonic tactic, you just have to be more alert than you know.

[Hungry Monkey Ghost "Shava"] looking at this one spookily.

There was enough magic emanating from his shoulders to distort his back and space, which was creepy... but Fannon emitted an abusive distortion of his mouth.

Watching how to get out? Silence for the first time when maximum vigilance against the enemy is established unanimously between the two.

Fannon first signaled the hunt when he said it was unnecessary such as a reading. Huge and immense, the magic that has previously been unleashed with the darkless arrow cod is sucked into the umbrella type AWR simultaneously.

"[Helen's Tortureware No. 3," Sarruth J. Maiden "]"