Shut-in Magician

As the sun approached, Siu gave each of the three of them a bag of magic props as he ran.

"There's a pinch inside. Defense and light physical enhancement are granted, so use it on the students. The effect is weak, but I think we can work it out. Other magic props that spit out the lights because it gets dark, this will fly to your side or far depending on the situation, think and use it. And I'm putting in the potion. I'm writing a rank, so I'm sure you'll see."

"Oh, we'll see about that, too"

It was a label made to resemble a commercial one, so they understood.

When we finished talking, Siu stopped.

"It's a different action from here. Students, over there and around there, please, because it's dangerous first. I will try to contact my teacher using correspondence where I am away. I wish I could direct you, just in case. Communication magic props, the two of you..."

"I kept it from Master Philip, so I have it"

"Okay, please. Leon, don't just push it."

If it's true, I wanted Leon to wait in the cave, too, but the Stans have offensive magic they don't have. Stans can use swords and spears, but that, to put it another way, can only be used in melee.

Leon seemed to know that too, nodded with a strange face and turned to Stans.

"I'm not used to practice, so give me directions. As instructed, I will try to attack you."

"... ok. You're one of them. Let's work together. Siu, you'll never be able to do it either. We will retreat as soon as we realize our lives are in danger."

"Absolutely."

In lieu of life, don't say, etc.

I swallowed the word and broke up on the spot.

He immediately erased the signs and transferred while on Ferres.

He came over the stampede point and looked down at the place where the meadows and rocks were. It's no longer a meadow or anything there.

Like the view I saw this morning is a lie, it's changing.

Beneath the rocks there was a faint hole that looked like it would continue to the bottom of Naruto, from which one Warcraft after another was crawling out. I'm in such a state of excitement. It's like we're being chased from something.

"... being chased?

I tried to make a detection, but I stopped in a hurry along the way. Because a tremendous amount of information has poured in.

"Oh, this, I can't"

It's going to exceed my processing power. I don't mind if I usually do, but now I'm fighting for a moment, so I gave up.

A state of contention for that moment, but now I think about what to do.

Even with the lid here, it was obvious that there was just a hole somewhere else. I'm more scared of you for not knowing where to open it, so I can't block this coma hole.

The stampede of the Warcraft was a legend that there was only one way to deal with it, but only to annihilate it.

"In the meantime, shall we gather them in the tunnel?"

Some warcraft were already in the woods, so I had a feeling it was going to be a bicycle operation, but I moved there.

("Extensive Omnidirectional Exploration") ("Designation") ("Warcraft") ("Space… Frame?

I guess the reason I hesitated at the end but succeeded is because my imagination still beats me better. I have called it a [spatial wall] and used it until now, but I realized that it is not a wall.

This has demonstrated how much it can be used without having to chant in the brain.

Let me rephrase it, do a brain chant.

("Space Prison")

I feel this one sticks better. But the enclosure by space has doubled. I looked inside the enclosure because there seemed to be no particular problem.

Because the Warcraft, who could no longer move from the spot, were stepping on their feet.

("Compression")

I literally shrunk through the space, all at once. In no time, the Warcraft will be Peshanko.

"Oh, you're going to lose even the Demon Nucleus!

If you don't think of a different way, you don't have a body.

Siu leaves the forest and surrounds the warcraft, which still continues, with the same spatial cells.

In the meantime, we surrounded ourselves one after the other, and in any case, with a sense of experimentation, with the same species, or mixing with each other.

The Warcraft can see their surroundings but can't go in either direction, going right and left and panicking.

I was wondering if you could surround this automatically.

I could do it in an instant, but it was getting a little rough, and I accidentally thought about that.

Anyway, it's coming out next.

In the meantime, as I continue to work, I will try a newly thought out method against the enclosure that is nearby.

("Nuclear Designation") ("Transfer")

A metastasis is a word as it is, but this time the image is not centered on me. I've designated someone.

And I tried to attract it.

"Oops..."

If I thought hard enough to come there with my palm up, I would transfer to it. But there is too much and it falls out of the palm of my hand.

I crouched down and picked it up, and as I put it in the space vault, I saw a space cell with warcraft that had taken out the nucleus of the demon.

"After all, when you run out of demon nuclei, you die"

They fall one after the other.

I knew naturally this would happen because when I aim for the Demon Nucleus to defeat the Warcraft, I would die.

"But it's a bad sight."

Even if it's a warcraft, it's a life-taking act.

Siu exhaled a heavy sigh and magically dismantled them in an instant. Anything you can use goes to the space vault, and anything you can't use is incinerated before freeing up the space cell.

If I kept doing that kind of work right, I realized there was.

We started attacking each other while we were trapped in a space cell, but we're eating at the other's demon nucleus. I was surprised to learn that warcraft were aimed at the nucleus. I don't even eat all the meat because there are other warcraft to prey on.

A creature that attacks humans in preference, but if they are not there, they are clearly aiming at the nucleus of the demon in attacking each other with warcraft.

That's how we observe it, only strong individuals won and eventually mutated.

"Oh, that one."

It was an evolution into an advanced species.

It happened when I became the last one. It's the moment when an oak becomes a high oak.

He also seems to have gained strength and is trying to break it by slamming the spatial cell firmly.

("Nuclear Designation") ("Transfer")

It still metastasized. However, it was a pure demonic nucleus of a different size. The nucleus of the demon, which looked like a jewel if anything, was a bright red one. It's like blood.

Looking at the original location, it collapsed, and the high oak died.

Know the emptiness of life.

(Dismantling)

I felt like I was saving my life waiting until I evolved it, and Siu quickly started and ended in turn from the block where he was eating together.

If I did the same thing all the time, I'd feel like I could somehow, and I tried.

(Automation)

Imagine and recite all the earlier work.

Then, without specifying the location (visually confirmed), only the Warcraft is pinpointed and surrounded by a spatial cell.

"Oh, I got it."

I had a bad feeling about it and tried to hang an appraisal on myself.

"Wow..."

Another troublesome influx of information. While streaming it and reading it, I searched for where I needed it. This is also a feature that we can now do at some point.

"... Wow, there's something growing"

There was an increase in giveaway magic, communication magic, etc., which is now more difficult.

It's really not now, and it's not something I can proudly use where it's increased. Because it stands out and can't be helped.

In an emergency like this one, it could be used as a magic that is not inferior, but there was nothing much to help.

"But I'm happy with automation. It's the last one, so maybe we just got more."

It's magic I've never heard of, but I put a hit on it that it would be like programming.

There were other things like fixation, designation, deployment, spirit, language, and juncture.

"... everything is getting better."

Wouldn't God behave a little too much?

Though it is only helpful this time.

Anyway, I'll just make sure we can stop the automated magic. Because I'm a little scared when I keep going.

I found that automation could be stopped safely, so I left only some of my senses behind - I tried to anchor the magic of sensory transition - and went into the woods.

No matter how much visual metastasis you can do, it's still best to see it with your own eyes.

Repeat and check the movement with a little metastasis into the forest.

There was a slight leak, but roughly, the Warcraft seemed to be stopped.

To check with the cave, I'll take a look. Finally, it was late, but I also communicated.

"(Christoph, are you okay there?

"(Oh, I'm fine. I saw some warcraft, but the rig changed course on the dirt wall, put them in the pit and knocked them down with Viktor)"

"(Students haven't gone that way yet?

"(Yeah. But it looks like they'll be here soon. Leon contacted me a couple of times, and he said the students are in a hurry to calm down)"

"(Uh, well. Okay. Well, keep it up, please. And you're in touch with someone from the teacher?

"(I'm with Dr. Matt. He seems to be with Dr. Adante. Looks like you're guiding other students. Dr. Einar contacted me to ask about Siu. And then they also asked me if there were any Strategic Students evacuated here)"

"(He's not here. All right. I'll look for the seniors. So far, I'm letting the Warcraft change its course, so I think you'll be fine. However)"

"(Forbidden to be alarmed, right? I know. We're all working on it with a good nervousness. When you each have a role, you're different)"

We laughed at each other and cut communication.