Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Iliis already felt compelled to reschedule.

Rescue of Ferrinella and the Raemea sisters. If you extrapolate based on the first detection of Excelles you made, Felinella is more likely to be below the underground three tiers. That's why Ars headed downstairs directly.

The search for the Rare Meir sisters was undertaken by Iris on three levels and could not be discovered. I couldn't find any trace of the battle, so I'm guessing he'll be on the basement two levels with the Fanons.

Excellence is naturally the right place to detect. Ning Lo, it's no exaggeration to say she asked for it.

But Ilyis sees the exhausting Fannon as chilling.

It is difficult to fully heal a broken arm in this setting. In some cases, there is also a need to get them off the front. In fact, Fannon's arms have been broken in multiple places and pulverized in part. Even if we do the best we can here and now, it will inevitably be with our arms hanging ahead of us.

If a menacing rate demon were to be in this hierarchy any more, I wouldn't rely on it now in Fannon, as Excelles said. Basically, if some units are tasked with a search in each hierarchy, and if they are devastated by the team, they are nowhere to be searched.

This is the occasion where Ilyis offers to take turns, even if he thinks about it in good faith.

I do.

(Chip, I have to say it's a miscalculation. I was going to ask for enough fighting power... no, is this the limit?)

Objectively speaking, the troops that are working with us now are the highest magicians of humanity. Even if it is less than this, it can't be more than that. If I say so, it equals the limits of the power that mankind can put into battle.

"I have no choice."

I don't even have time for an operational meeting. If so, this is the best place for Ilyis to have it.

But the problem is a request from Ars. In other words, the presence of a demon engraved on Loki.

In case you think about it, it's best for you to get out on the ground and keep your eyes open.

"No problem."

A voice broke in blocking Iris' thought. A lost choice pushes back the words of Ilyis in hopes of resurfacing.

Placing his hand on Excelles' shoulder, Fannon, who stood up, confirmed the condition of his broken arm as if complaining of demodulation. Let your hands open and close, try the range of motion in your arms, and every time Fannon's cheeks move reflectively, though.

"Enough. Thanks...... Excelles too. So!

Shaking his hair and facing back bravely, Fannon lifted his mouth invincibly, pointing at Iris. Respecting her will in a slight arm ache, Excelles speaks.

Ultimately, I'm going to push her back, but this deposit isn't gentle enough to just stand up to the will. Demon's Nest, that wasn't the story.

Naturally, Fannon should know with his own hands.

"I'm in charge of this floor. Looks like you still have something to hide over there, but you don't have time to pursue it here. If we can accomplish our purpose, we'll do it first! The only way to be most efficient is to perform each given role. I control this hierarchy."

"You throw up a generous prestige...... I'm telling you, this fight has to be one-sided. Must be our ravages"

Sacrifice turns rescue operations from root to meaningless, such as minimal, and above all, lack of a single magician. So this task must be overwhelming.

Fannon now, with a ball of sweat on his forehead, can't even be called full of flattery.

Just, is that what you should call a single magician? The magic wrapped around telling me not to lay down rules proved that I could fight continuously enough.

(That doesn't sound like bullshit. Either way, it's certainly convenient here. Honestly, is it safer to leave this hierarchy to me than worrying above)

Regardless, I was also thinking of taking turns with Fannon.

If she is injured, she should return to the ground in small numbers. It wouldn't be hard to discover if only Excelles, a detective magician, stayed. Either way, you should get some answers about the whereabouts of the Rare Meir sisters.

The more you think about it, the more the risk arises for both.

Not commensurate with his young appearance, Iris puts his hand on his chin as he contemplates. This was a painful choice, as the wrinkle leaned between the eyebrows tells the story.

"Just go. Thinking about it here doesn't make any sense. If there's an answer, it's already there."

With his squeaky face, Fannon overflows pioneering and sighing at wasted time.

And when you stop in front of Ilyis, point your fingertips at your nose tips.

"I don't need amulets. Don't really taste us!

At the same time as the last word that reinforced the tone of speech, press the tip of the nose through the muscles of Iliis.

"Fugah!?

Can you describe it as stabbed with your fingertips? Ilyis broke his balance as he stood back and stepped on it.

Having held his nose, Iris swallows the voice of impending protest first. The pitiful voice I had raised was filling her brain as a disgrace.

I wanted to scream cuter. Such regret was swirling with Iris' chest.

At the same time, it made me feel gloomy.

(I wanted to be a woman, even if I ate the year)

A reaction without shards of old man's voice and confusing cuteness.

"I don't mind, well! subject to conditions."

Iris added the condition while not giving between and maintaining his physical appearance.

"Stop fighting and search as hard as you can. If we fail to discover it, if we find ourselves in a situation of war disadvantage, of course, we will return as soon as possible after the search is completed. Looks like your AWR's broken too."

"You have no choice. All right, let's go."

"We should take a look at the situation once we return and reorganize it. I shouldn't be eating that time on the route, and it might be allaying our concerns. In view of that and the war situation of the Garginis squad, I am also thinking of letting them search here. This is the place to start."

The story came together well.

At least the two parties must have felt that the policy had been decided.

Such a fold, it was Excelles who spoke abruptly. Even though I knew I would give you water, I had to pinch my mouth.

"May I have a word? Right now, I've easily detected the... traces of the two of you can be traced slightly. I just can't capture the demonic reaction that seems to exist in this hierarchy. It's a wild guess, but if the Rare Meir sisters are in this hierarchy, that would mean the deepest part. And the high rate demons that should already be there. That would explain why we can only track traces with detection from here."

"Chip, okay. Think about that over there. I'm going back to the ground. Don't forget, search as far as you can..."

"I know! Like a grandmother."

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I cramp my cheeks and Ilyis twirls and flips. (12) He remained caught and couldn't keep his expression well.

Unlike Hazan, who has worked behind it over the years, he releases an exact aversion to whether it's because he's of the same sex.

First, to take care of himself as an adult, Ilyis ran off to the upper floor with only words and heavy footsteps.