Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Loki quickly loosened her legs around the area where Ars's figure, distancing behind her back, disappeared completely, even the sound she was sounding.

Never overlook it. A magician would have noticed.

You can't possibly not notice him in Hundred Wars Smelting. Still, he didn't notice.

Ever since I got down here, that's because I've been calling this one.

Loki starts walking silently. Without even waving aside at some of the divides, in a foothold as if you are familiar with the structure.

But only once, just a little, Loki was forced to stay on the spot.

Good luck. It held up well.

A comforting voice looms with an inner tremor.

Even if he eats up his teeth and fixes his expression, he gets all sorts of emotions between his eyebrows. The wrinkles of engraved sorrow had turned her face into something so sad that there was nothing she could do.

My chest is going to rip.

To quell a strong palpitation similar to the seizure, Loki squeezed around her heart from above her clothes.

“Since when in one piece?" There was no point in asking yourself that.

The slight discomfort showed signs of breakdown. For that moment, I felt like I knew something tough in Loki.

Physical disorders?

(- No!)

Als' contents were already broken. I was so determined that I shouldn't force it, but it was too late.

If I knew, I wouldn't have let Ars go to this place. Even though he knew it was a resistance that would never happen, Loki should have definitely been trying to stop it.

My pity pushes me like a wave.

A person's body - more like a body with magic as a magician - is equal to the state in which the gears are engaged without the madness of the dimensions. Sometimes foreign objects get caught in this, and I wonder if Ars' is getting stuck in the gear itself.

The distorted gear never matched, and now Ars felt like he was turning it forcefully. Countless gears are screaming, but only slightly moving the whole thing......

We must not force them, we must not make them do anything more.

For Loki, who pledged full confidence and even gave her life, the exchange of two or three words lit a clear red light.

"But..."

Yes, Loki's eyes with his face up have not yet succumbed. Because they asked me to support them.

"I don't need to be told."

Loki has the determination to remember a moment more than when she decided to be by her side. Then as long as he is around, as long as he lives in this world, he will not break Loki's core.

"What I noticed in this critical is that when it comes to luck…"

There's no way we can get into the melody of scarce words or anything.

an anomaly he himself is unaware of. It's not a physical malfunction, because of Ars' reaction, it's definitely got to have something to do with magic. Magic power occupies a large proportion in defining the individual of that person.

You get your state of mind direct.

You can all think of each one as having a thick pipe that connects a direct mind to magic. A magical path that stretches many. It has not been confirmed, but it is a well-known fact that the mood is said to have a significant impact.

Valves of each pipe are tightened in various ways.

It is the art of controlling the mind, or a strong spiritual strength, something that can be sufficiently forged. Not completely, but the magician is wearing the art of restraining and preparing himself to encounter any occasion.

Ars would naturally......

(No... Al has defended himself by blocking)

Loki is noticed late with a pale face.

Ars, who has protected his mind with a strong shell, I guess that's why he was ascended and stuffed to the highest point. I have not turned away from many deaths, I have refused. individualism to not be entrusted and therefore not carried….

"Al was aware! No, what I was aware of was my change"

A small amount of time spent at the academy transformed Ars. Loki knows that too. I know it better than anyone because I've seen it beside me, and I was more than happy with it.

The old Ars changed, but fundamentally he was still happy to be him.

But there was the biggest overlook there was.

Why the military doesn't put immature children at the forefront of the outside world in the first place. That's a matter of heart.

They are defenseless against death.

As self-defense, there exists a way of facing each other individually, but in unstable and immature children it often breaks down. It will be crushed so much that it cannot be restarted with the wisdom of magic.

While trying not to think, Loki's footsteps carve a certain rhythm and move on as if thoughts interact ahead.

Inside the deposits, an unnatural mixture of magic that must be noticed first.

The expression magic was closer to a sensory object. Standing down on this hierarchy, the wind flow directed at Ars and Loki, the immense magic that was lagging behind. Willing magic drifting slightly in impurity-free energy.

Thin smoky magic was inviting this one.

As we move into the back, we are gradually made aware of the presence of the caller.

A strange feeling, without all the demons.

Even though it is never the kind of magic a person can emit, it is also difficult to determine that it is a demon.

I am struck by a feeling that is so incredible. A little different from the unique magic power of the demon stained with nausea.

I didn't feel like there was some kind of information incorporated there that was allowed only to humans, emotions.

Perhaps because of the likely presence of Felinella in this hierarchy, it is unconsciously thought so by preconceived notions.

I'm sure such a hunch made Loki feel that the Felinera rescue was close.

Loki had to check within the “thirty minutes” limit she promised Ars.

Loki overruled her thoughts until earlier. The mission of not letting us fight in vain must be withdrawn.

Unless it's also a high rate like you were upstairs from how Ars has been so far, there shouldn't be some disruption to the fight.

We should be more vigilant......

Unknowingly, the damage caused by the disappearance of the shell that was protecting my mind.

(That should be caused by the outside world I went with Fia and Alice... Al was going to coach the both of us tight... but)

I thought about it, in case...

Ars understands better than anyone in his head. So much so that there is no need to preach the ruthlessness of the outside world.

That's why we diverge with our heads and minds.

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After a while, Loki's nerves are further sharpened by being able to perceive the other's induction.

I didn't need to think about it anymore.

Because in her she had made up her mind at the stage of splitting up with Ars.

The thought of a severance passed by at speeds. Regret and anxiety would have been handled during the time leading up to the decision. As a support... No, Loki had already made the choice to protect Ars.

The pride of having lived only for him does not cause Loki to get lost.

It's not for me, it's for him.

No matter how many times Ars embarrasses you, it's a priority that won't change for the rest of your life. That's why I'm not lost, and I have no hesitation in spitting lies.

The invisible smoke, also known as the line of magic, was gradually changing more and more to ink.

Give me this far, and I have no doubt it's magic. However, it still approached and, like [Serketo] on the upper floor, the suspicion about magic information did not clear up even when it was found to be of a chemical class.

I can even say that Ning Ro has deepened.

Something plundered Loki's vision, which stopped him from pitching. Immediately place your hands on the storage clothes wrapped around your hips and pinch the knife between your fingers.

All the way in the back, it moves to be sucked into an empty hole in the wall. No, what Loki saw slightly was a bigger chunk. He left behind the shaking of the curtains, like a ghost, and penetrated the walls without a trace.

The tension running on his spine dampened his hands unnoticed.

I feel like I've been eagled in the heart. Faster breathing caused by force.

But only the same strong will dwelt in Loki's eyes.

Oddly enough, for once, were you fortunate to have been watching the chemicals up close? Maybe the odd formula engraved on my arm had made me sarcastically resistant.

Lack of crisis-sensing capability - arguably paralysis, but still avoided just being unable to move now.

The only thing I couldn't solve was the pressure and amount of magic, and there was no instinctive rejection like that [Yormungand] there.

"Phew."

Shivering but breathing out, "I'm still calling," Loki switches consciousness. From here on out, you have to hit it with even more urgency.

Check the situation first.

In addition to identifying demons, we need to make sure Ferrinella survives.

Gathering information is a prerequisite.

But when he noticed, Loki had a voice in her chest that inspired him.

(It's okay, I'll help Mr. Fellinella... I'll help... and that'll work)

To an early heartbeat, engraving a cursely purpose, Loki rides the opponent's invitation. You will also need to keep the [Force] on active standby so that you can leave at any time.

First look............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Did feelings like excuses remain guilty of lying to Ars?

Quiet, then follow the vegan fast. The target rubbed through the wall, but a number of empty holes left deliberate traces. A stream of magic that seems to disappear points in one direction.

And Loki found Pocket, a creepy room with nothing. I just looked at it a little bit, but I couldn't feel it there naturally made. It was not a rounded, irregular domed, etc. as seen on the upper floor, but a computationally created square space.

Some beautiful cross sections of misrills like cut off are also admitted.

Inside the deposits, Loki had come across such a crazy scene.

(It follows in the back here. I can't take much time)

I peeked a little out of my face at the edge of the entrance, but I couldn't confirm it with blurred vision ahead.

I'm sure there are some effects due to misrills, but magic like black wind is definitely the main cause.

Loki pinches the knife in her left hand, turns her right hand to her waist and grips [Moon Hua].

Preparation to keep immediate exit possible. Yes, at this stage Loki had grasped the battle power difference with his opponent.

"If you fight properly, you'll be killed"

Overflowing small, Loki nevertheless breaks into the room with one, two steps to confirm.

Shortly afterwards, the black wind, which was so disturbing in sight, suddenly cleared and sprayed the corner of the room "Pocket" with spider children scattered.

"Ah, ah..."

Ahead of the coal-like wind that had been removed - Loki, who had the whole thing in his sight, had leaked a voice that was silent.

A knife slipped off my hand and sounded tall.

Why now, I couldn't help but think so.

Instead of trembling lips, my head stains a single color.

(da, me, no, no, no... this, Al will break)

Loki's body was trembling as she refused all over her body. I'm not afraid of demons, I don't want to see Ars see this.

You can't just show this to Ars right now. That was all for sure.

Though I opened my mouth to gasp, I can't spin my voice into the shocking sight. A voice squeezed out with his head in a daze echoed as a strong alarm in his brain.

The option of leaving this place is already crushed in Loki. Either way, I can't report it to Ars.

With all the strength in his face, Loki lay her eyes down and closed her mouth.

Just one word to spit blood, and Loki called the name of his known. One of the few beings who shared a humane time. In the life of misery in which he lived, the name of an important woman who could touch his heart, albeit only slightly.

"Mr. Fellinella"