Soul Eater of the Rebellion

"'Give my enemies a death embrace - Princess Flame!

A belt of flame, reminiscent of a woman's arm, ran through the universe as the hypermiroslave unleashed its magic. They tease the target without aiming and make enemies out of flames.

Black Corpse Ghost Enemy - An undead monster that suddenly appeared in the Titis forest,.

Necromancer A species known as the most troublesome of immortal demons. The reason for this is that the high-ranking prefer to serve them, while also gaining fighting power as individuals.

Black Corpse Ghost Miroslav turned his gaze to this one and the surrounding area. Around here is a place that will soon be in the deep zone, that is, still in the outer periphery. Anyway, if the Warcraft of the deep realm were to strike in the aftermath of the Hydra appearance, it was clearly unnatural for a large number of them to emerge.

Speaking of unnatural, the same is true of raids that were carried out without touching. By the time I realized, Miroslav and Lunamaria, plus the advance party of the Holy King, were completely besieged. It will be more obvious than to see fire that we have fallen into some kind of trap.

Around the Black Corpse Ghost, the advance party is fighting as hard as the Miroslavs. The battle to push, or slash, or purify, to ground the unclean monster deserved to be called elite, but there is also a limit to preventing it in the number of people who, adding Lunamaria and Miroslav, will not reach ten.

Sooner or later, I'll be strong. We should break a corner of the siege and leave the woods before that happens, Miroslav thought.

And there were others who thought exactly the same thing as Miroslav.

"The Sorcerer's Hall"

It is one of the advance teams that was fighting near Miroslav who has spoken out. She was also the only female cleric.

Cui Long flax hair, color eyes, and white magnetic skin. It seems like fifteen or six years old, but the atmosphere could actually be younger just because it's grown up.

The orthodox appearance is like a sculpture that becomes the hand of a famous worker, and all I can say is that it is beautiful from the eyes of the same sex. Miroslav is also confident in his appearance, but I can't help but feel like competing with this girl. Too neat a beauty was even somewhere inhuman. Sometimes the hard light running into the emerald eye reinforces that impression.

However, the girl now, who put blood on her cheek in the battle that followed, made her feel much warmer as a person than she normally did.

Fumiroslav and Lunamaria had taken on the guiding role in the Titis Forest, and it was a magnificent church knight who was introduced as commander of the advance party, but Miroslav speculates that this girl would be the commander. The reason for this was that clerics and church knights around them have been behaving like this for a long time.

Without knowing the inside of Miroslav like that, the girl squeezes her expression and continues her words.

Lord "We will concentrate our forces in the rear to get through the siege. You and Lord Sage are by my side. We will serve as the vanguard, so follow us without delay."

shrinking and here the girl looked sorry to shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I got you both involved"

"... you seem to know the raiders, to guess from what they say"

"Yes, because there are only a limited number of unclean demons that can be used"

Black Corpse Ghost Says No, the girl turned forward and stuck her right hand out, raising her temper voice. Then, more importantly, even the individuals who were in the rear are devoured and blown away by incitement.

What the Black Corpse Ghost Girl used was the initial sacred magic handled by the clergy, be it the God of Law, the God of War, or the Mother Earth. but it is difficult for clerics to be priest-class priests, such as blowing up multiple without concentration or sacraments.

It was only natural that the question arose as to who it was. And Miroslav didn't even know it.

Lid, it's just not if you're prying into your opponent's identity right now. Make a guess through the back of your brain and face the herd once more. I didn't mean to end up in the hands of the undead here.

The girl's strategy of going through the woods through the rear coincides with that of Miroslav. It would have placed the Miroslavs in a less dangerous center because it would have been difficult for the troops to work together if they had joined the fight.

Deviations in working with wizards can cause great harm to allies. It was also natural for the girl to be afraid.

Even for Miroslav, I'm not going to dispute their decision because I'm not sure I'll work well with those who just showed up today yesterday.

Blood smoke. It's just that I was in a predicament and I wasn't going to leave everything behind. I don't mind if it's about me alone, but now Miroslav is carrying the 'Sword of' sign. Nothing but embarrassment, such as an adventurer who clings to others and cuts through danger.

There is no way that Dragon Killer's men can be exposed to such shame.

Alliance Leader: "I understand. However, this one craves the first shot. Though unexpected, just running away and hiding in the middle of a request will scold you."

Looks like the girl tried to say something back to Miroslav's words, but she saw the magician's and felt something. He grabbed his mouth and gave back a dull nod.

"Please"

In response to the girl, Miroslav gives her mouth a good twinkle.

"Luna!"

"Yes!"

Lunamaria covers her long bow by breathing like a former party member.

Shortly after the bow string, it continued to ring, shooting through one after the other as it pushed over. Immortal demons, and bows and arrows are hard to work with to have a skin as hard as iron, but Renamaria had succeeded in dealing an effective blow to the enemy by letting the arrows put together the Spirit of Fire.

The herd, hitherto pressed by Miroslav and Renamalia, stops on their feet by a burst of fire.

While Renamaria was thus buying time, Miroslav looked in the direction of his exit and rested on a new chant.

Figure South "'I want something small, red heretic, winged of'"

Zone It was a newly acquired sixth fire magic.

Originally, the magic of fire in the woods is forbidden. An operator may be caught in the fire, and even if not, it can lead to a massive fire.

Miroslav, the black corpse ghost, was obsessed with the matter, but he had to use it even as a forbidden hand in front of an unknown number. This is not a situation where you can keep your bills warm and cut through.

Flaming "'Taru exhalation, taru wings, petals stained with deep red'"

Miroslav clings to the spell while his nostrils are offended by the odor characteristic of the undead monster. Quick, then elaborate.

The surrounding magic gathers at Miroslav with amazing momentum.

Open "'Izakan, Daimon of. Nanban Hundred Beasts,"

Magic The power of magic is proportional to the quality and quantity collected. Originally Miroslav excelled in this skill, which is why he was able to make a name for himself young.

Miroslav now further enhances and sharpens its strengths. Compared to six months ago, I even watched someone else.

Scarlet Wings "". That wingspan examines demons -! "

Black Corpse Ghost The positive magic of the fire so activated left the hand of the operator as countless little birds flapped their wings, killing them into the herd as they sounded a clear flying sound.

Black Corpse Ghost The number of flaming birds produced exceeds thirty. Strong shocks and explosions struck a herd of immortals as they clashed against them. The swollen flames keep one fire after the other.

The moment there was a clear hole in the corner of the siege, the girl's decree echoed.

Assault "!"

Three church knights jump among the enemies in response to the decree. They instantly enlarged the hole drilled by Miroslav, inviting them to follow.

The clergy and the rest of the Church knights follow so that the girl and Miroslav, Lunamaria, may further defend behind it.

The Black Corpse Ghost tried to stop this movement, but the sacred magic bursting to keep it standing held it back. It was also clear from this matter that all those who make up the advance party, both clerics and church knights, are high-ranking users.

Thus, it was thought that the line would succeed in escaping as it were, at that time.

"- After all, in the dead, stalling is sophisticated"

A badly deaf voice shook the eardrums of those on the spot.

As soon as he heard the turmoil filled with malice that he did or fell, Miroslav stopped on the spot. My instincts are alarming that if I go any further, there will be no life.

Poppy intense chills and bottom-cold cold air. Intolerably, the stench increases and the skin becomes dizzy.

If he noticed, 'it' stood at the end of Miroslav's gaze. I covered my whole body with a purple borough cloth. It resembles a skeleton if you look only at its appearance, but the density of the magic that is flooded out of the demons in front of you does not extend to ten more Miroslavs combined.

Such a monster can't be a junior undead. So what is it?

The demon uttered the answer from scratch - with another fact.

Immortal King: "Sharamon, I ascended. Give me that life, Pope Noah."