Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

The wind blew too comfortably for the presence of a demon.

I don't even feel the touch before the storm.

Demons who could follow the wind like their hands and feet were overwhelmed with shrunken bodies - close to humans - with no shadows to see. Bring in the wind as if you are used to it, as you love the wind.

When it comes to entrances and exits, the density of air increases so as to block passages that are too huge. The lost wind began to create several aircurrents in the vast room Pocket.

of the wind, a collection of air is built in front of the demons.

visualized by the immense amount of magic poured into the wind that is supposed to be colorless and transparent.

The air filled indoors began to flow at one point at a time. At its center the blue and white light dots blink.

Mixed with magic and combined as magic, it would have dyed your whole body in terror. I should have felt an immediate seizure of my life coming down on me like hostility and murder.

But there is no doubt that the magic that is the opposite of such malicious attacks is the result of a significantly different amount of information intervening than before.

Magic produced by magic and magicians - human beings - created by magic. Maybe the difference in the process is huge.

The event alteration called magic is the same, but there is one decidedly different part. The magic that people assemble contains a lot of information. Magic is equal to personal data of itself, something in which lived experience has accumulated. I mean, it's like a sign that defines an individual. Any information about the individual is now proven by the energy body called Magic.

A name that passed into Loki's brain within a moment was squealed all over his chest.

- [New Hazards in the East "First Material"]

As someone who mends the magic of the Thunder system, the name that inadvertently passes through the brain is what I saw when I was looking into the past [the octagonal position of the Thunder Emperor]. There is always a beginnings that are primitive in the sense of magical classification, no nature.

Paranormal event alterations, such as magic, often begin with fantasy. There is magic [lost letters (lost-spelling)] to let fantasies fall into reality, and there is a history of knitting formulas to theorize.

Because magic left many possibilities open. Regardless, it is an indisputable fact that the impending doomsday of what would have been a period of annihilation in the human history of demons gave magic the possibility.

In other words, the magical military conversion had gained its origin from fantasy - not creation, but imagination. Needless to say, I contributed greatly.

It was probably because it was an early stage in the history of magic. Completion of the magic ceremony only, in the absence of the so-called treatable.

Improved levels on the part of magicians have finally begun to bring out those who can handle them in recent years, but many are still said to be the highest degree of difficulty.

Even in the sense of choosing who can handle it, there is first [the octagonal position of the Thunder Emperor].

Also, the wind system was created in the early days as seen in the four directions of [East, West, North and South].

Even though I knew it would be classified as magic [polar], Loki's consciousness never left Ars.

Fear in the back is out of hand.

If you can't do anything about it yourself, let's just say that pointing the whole nerve toward Ars is more meaningful whether it ends or begins.

The color of tears flowing on his left and right strikes Loki in the chest and complains of more emotions than he sees.

The feeling that something big will change from here is no longer close to certainty.

A big, small first step for me and for Ars.

The wind rocks Ars' hair and winds up Loki's.

Loki's eyes firmly captured Ars's eyes, even as the tip of his hair tried to disturb his vision.

Loki whips his body mightily to force Ars to take his first step as he stands flauntingly.

"Let's help, Al"

Origin regression, initial goal.

It was emitted from Loki's mouth as if she had forgotten that it was supposed to happen.

The mission of rescue is that if Ars believes more than anyone else, there is no creation. Loki believes and doesn't doubt it.

The strongest thing in the world that I believed in wasn't because of the rating of # 1, it's the strongest thing in the world in Loki.

Therefore,

"Al can do anything, anytime!

It was Ars who yearned more than anyone for this outside world where demons spread. A guardian magician of humanity was able to notice the wonderful world of the outside world.

Loki knows, because it's Ars. It's not number one, it's something you wouldn't have noticed if it wasn't for Ars.

How many times has it been thought that my little life is for this man?

Not a shackle, Loki was even beginning to think of herself as Ars' “leading snuggler.

I want to know more about him, and I want to see more with him.

I want to spend the same amount of time.

But such Loki's wishes were vain and Ars had no reaction whatsoever.

(-!! My eyes...)

One eye of Ars standing up like a loose shell. normal eyes that were about to be covered like ink had been dropped.

Vibrant, deep-colored eyes, the majority of which were now stained in pitch black. A crack-like crack appeared, and the eye "Manako" lurked in the back so that it peeled off.

My eyeballs aren't completely cracked. Two pieces of fragment peeled off as if they were covered in a Ningro shell.

Black staring tears overflow from the back of a broken eye. Accumulated on the lower lid, the leaking black Shizukuishi, like earlier, became the incarnation of a small [bulimic predator (Gra Eater)] and swam through the universe.

Loki doesn't miss that little change. [East's newborn "First Materials"] is a non-discriminatory realm magic with no orientation. Directivity exists precisely, but it gives several fluxes and achieves an infinite orbit that multilaterally circles the sphere. The effect is erosion interference with the orbital control of the substance.

Also known as the breath that washes the ground, [East's newborn "First Materials"] is to take away the inertia of the object. And the action of force is proportional to the airflow of the created sphere.

In other words, instead of copying the target's location information, it can interfere directly with the location information.

If expressed in such a confined space, all matter as an individual would be forced to follow the orbit of the airflow, rubbing it against the wall.

Maybe the place is bad. Because this magical purpose is to force the object to leave.

Therefore, there is no interference with the purposeful information there. I don't think the magician's reason will apply to the demon opponent after all.

Loki was able to notice sooner rather than later that the movement of [bulimic predators (gra eaters)] began to become active. I guess I'm not reacting to hostility or killing. The simple purpose of eating magic must be said to be ambiguous at the same time.

It was controllable as the rule of Ars, but the essence should be something that eats magic.

So as for magic, it may not have reacted to the early [East's newborn "First Materials"] of the rare composition. Or maybe Ars had a firm grip on the reins that far.

But now [Gras Eater] 's movements are clearly conscious of demons. Black magic drips out of my mouth as if I were drooling even in a saliva.

The faint but self-inflicted black magic is beginning to prey on the other's magic as if it were a stumbling block.

Each pulsation enlarged [Gras Eater] only opened his mouth with pacali. A black magic exhaled like diarrhea from the back of the oral cavity, its tip cracked and opened wide at the moment.

Ars' knee falls to the ground like a dossy collapse.

In a white face like a soul had fallen out, unfocused black eyes were poured into the demon for no reason.

(- swallowed)

Intuitively, I realized that because [Gras Eater] 's activation and Ars' consciousness became inversely proportional and weak.

At the same time, emotions similar to anger that I can't even get in the mundane and loki came in.

There is also a rush. But...

"Isn't that right?"

Loki rocked Ars' body with all her strength, not even Pickle reacting, squeezing her voice out as she plundered.

Maybe it's my own interpretation.

But Loki looked like Ars had abandoned the choice itself. I turned my face away from the unacceptable sight reflected in my sight even though I had the power to stand up to everything.

As his emotions went, Loki looked at Ars tightly from the front.

And between his arms, poking out and grabbing his clothes, he drops his face without force.

As you lean down,

"I also agree to run away. I have decided to crusade, and I am also in favour of moving to execution. If Al chooses to do it himself, I'll walk barefoot and show him even on Tsu's road. But you can't decide not to see it... that's all I want you to do..."

No, I'll decide I didn't see it, maybe I even wanted you to decide that for yourself.

Loki's eyes were damp when she noticed.

Perhaps the words vomited with a cloudy head are just selfish demands.

Still, I could assure Loki that this choice would not be possible with the usual Ars.

That's why I insist. I want you to take a good look in that eye once now.

Loki looks up well in momentum and cuts tears. And when he leaned back heavily and pulled his head back, he struck Ars' forehead with recoil.

The shock, which could even cause a concussion, pierced my brain with a dull sound. To this extent, it did not fall within the pain for Loki and became a good tightening pill for Ning Ro.

Loki then looks at both eyes of Ars at close range with his forehead snug.

It was so black that I couldn't see most of the white conjunctiva - white eyes - but fortunately not everything.

Without breaking the hard-willed expression, Loki looks through the back of her eyes.

Did you tear it with a head poke, blood running down your eyebrows from your bumped forehead?

"Argh!!