Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

The four discs that fell out at high speeds immediately capture the position of the alus and swirl around. A move close to automatic tracking, but once you added information you lost sight of. A demonic hand mimicking Felinella was creeping only the joints.

Shortly afterwards, Ars rushed straight to the demon, leaving the disc arcing in regular motion. From the AWR, the Great Sword is formed by magic, stuffing the intermission as it is pulled.

The demon's swinging fog hem has remained in the same position since earlier. A demon lifted the end of his mouth cool in front of him.

AWR was held horizontally in a piercing manner in the hands of a fleshy, flighty Ars.

The blade tip of the magic knife slips into the sky so that it is sucked in and stretches to the face of the demon while maintaining a perfect level - but only a few centimeters later, the magic knife was stopped by Pitali and Ars himself. I can't get a knife to turn the situation upside down.

The impending disc behind her did not allow her to shrink a little further. Ars analyzed the time with less than a second of comma precisely and stopped the attack at his will.

The high rubbing noise was coming back just behind Ars to the point where he was about to tear his torso apart.

Were they folded in to be caught up or something, and Ars scratches out. As even the flesh was subdivided as information...... as though all material information was said to be magically explanatory, Ars's figure disappeared with a slight drift of familiar fine particles. Instead of magic, the remnants dance slightly as remains that made up an individual named Ars.

Now he showed up about 5m back.

The disk that cut the sky was tracking the trajectory from behind...... I mean, I turned around and poked a blade at the demon.

But this too... the four discs flying at high speeds stop the demon in front of them, like they stopped time in the air.

I was slightly frustrated as if I hadn't made it a problem from the edge, such as Ars' prospects.

The disc, which should have been constantly tracking Ars by some looks, did not make the configuration either instantly rewritten or slightly mobile. There are four sounds that also sound like screams as if they tore themselves apart, just there......

Immediately afterwards, the fast spinning disc begins to slightly flash, blurring even to the contour. The anomaly was not what the demon intended.

At the same time, Ars leans down and gently waves his hand holding the dagger, shaking the tip of the blade. The wind disc followed the signal and showed resistant movements from under interference.

Interference with the disc had gradually turned into a state of antagonism between the demon and Ars, into a usurpation of the right of initiative. A slight upset runs over the demon that should have been controlling the disc.

From the edge of a neat, thin lip stretches out to the cheek like a stretcher.

Ars intervened in the power of control.

Loki's vision shows a chain ring filled with magical light. Even Loki doesn't know what magic the fallen ring shows. But the ring with magical light did spin its composition as magic.

The certainty is that Ars, a human, is intervening in the magic knitted by demons that are impossible to even get into. Interfering with magical configurations, even at low rates, is a terrible difficulty.

It should not be possible to go on demons with regard to the realm of magic, no matter how deep the alus of magic is.

So much magic that demons make up is perfect. Even when the day has come to unravel it completely, you will not be able to apply your hand from the outside. The magic knitted by SS-rate demons can be described as a crystal of wisdom that cannot be reached by people.

I didn't think Ars would challenge the impossibility with helplessness. But it didn't take long for Loki to recognize the communication itself. The four discs were spinning at high speeds, mixing heterogeneous magic inside.

The tremendous amount of magic that Ars emitted earlier when transferring. That was mixing inside the disc to form a vortex of different winds.

This is similar to the fold of the school festival, the basement making used by Iliis for Tesphere and Alice. Something that can instantly configure magic by spraying magic beforehand and making it easier to interfere in a strip.

Ars took it backwards and created a gap in interference on the disc. Even though Loki knew it was a cheap guess, she had to interpret it that way. Either way, even if I could do the same thing, I don't really think I could interfere with the magic of the demons.

But this antagonism... the usurpation of the lead of the disc must be a battle with bad minutes for Ars.

The four discs are beginning to be visible and stable.

Shortly afterwards - the demon left the black wind like a remnant and made his first move in this battle - the unfavourable sensation of retreat.

I hate to associate the choice of evasion with human tactics, but I guess that decision was still not wrong.

Shortly after the demon slipped down, the four discs turned the black wind into a viscous deep dark color, bursting with tremendous impact.

The violent earthquake transmitted to the air slightly shakes the contours of the demon, crushing and spreading even the surrounding misrills.

Shape destruction from the inside, which can also be described as an extensive version of [Vibration Vibration Breaking "Railpine"].

Ars had planted his magic inside the disc into a time-bound formula.

A demon who took a great distance while towing a creepy black breeze. Its ceramic-like smooth exterior was so shadowy that it cracked and wore out and broke apart. As the fragment falls to the ground again, it becomes a black wind and returns to a part of the body.

Just imitating Felinera makes no difference to some of the demons. Therefore, the restoration began to fill the area next to the peeling off.

Still trying to wait for the restoration with the monster's bizarrely backbent attitude. Ars' set shock had caused unexpected damage to delicate shapes he had deliberately made.

Naturally, Ars didn't even give it during the restoration, and it was turning to the next hand in an unmistakable move that would have done so for years. Already the signs have become reality and hunt down demons. The beautiful face and body forms that now pictured Felinella were lit red and heated.

In front of the demon, it was the "small sun" that was created without getting into the hair. Its fierceness, which even seems to be the source of flames, creates heat one after the other, and becomes an awesome source of heat and sears the surface layer of the demon.

[Purgatory "Astral Sun"] is a magic that increases calories and becomes enlarged. The heat waves emitted burn the skin, scorch the lungs and evaporate the moisture.

In an instant the temperature in the room "Pocket" will rise and it will be heated without exception with Ars, the operator.

The magical reward beyond the dimension of high level is a more complex information battle than is visible. Ars, who doesn't change one look at it, also looked like a monster to Loki.

The face of a tasteless, dry demon was burned with a white skin like zilli and ceramics, but still never struggled. He stretched his fingers like dead branches into a small sun without making him feel any fear or dust against being burned.

Ars, who perceived it as a slight anomaly, runs in a straight line to the demon. Fully stretched barriers bounce heat to the point of rest...

In a unintended way, Ars is delayed in noticing strong winds from directly above.

(Earlier [Regimental Loss (Downburst)]!)

Inside, Loki springs up regret for failing to convey to Ars the magic that he made him fall into non-combat under one blow. It can be called abbreviated magic, which retains massive magic within a limited range.

Such regrets are already late.

He is pressed to the ground on the spot like Ars was hit in the back of the head with a blunt instrument. If you're unlucky enough to fall out of your head, you'll lose enough life.

The wind pressure, which is suddenly attacked, is overwhelmed by an unbearable load in the form of enclosing and restraining the entire body. I just remembered the pressure I couldn't move and hang on my gut, and it seemed to run intense pain all over my body.