Intensely murderous, Tino, who was covered in the back, stepped forward in a slippery motion.

Move your body left and right and take complicated steps and jump in front of the old man.

Magic Master (Magi) has the power to attack magic from a distance. Anyway, if you're as advanced as Lucia who can use witchcraft with no chant, you have no wins relative to bandits at this distance.

Without hesitation as it was, Tino wielded a dagger. You didn't expect a girl who was sheltering behind you, the old man hasn't been able to react.

The blade of a sharpened dagger shined in the darkness. Transparent eyes that drain emotions - are willing to kill them completely. Come on, that's not good.

"Tee! They're ordinary people, cut it out!

"... eh!?

"It is the duty of the powerful to take account of the weak. Don't forget your old spirit!

A dagger that Tino is about to wave down is misplaced from hitting the tip of an old man's cane. You must have lost momentum on my instructions along the way, but you're still a much better old man than to miss Tino's blow.

The life-saving old man has the look of an evil ghost caught in his eyes and falls back.

I don't know what Tino can do. Scream in a confused voice.

"Yes!? They're not ordinary people, no!

I get it. I get it. Oh, my God. Tino is Liz's apprentice.

For my childhood breeders, even if they were ordinary, they would be enemies to be killed at the point of their teeth here. Even if the law protected me, I wouldn't tolerate it, but I haven't lost that much ethics.

"I know! But don't kill me! Tino should be able to."

"I can't!? They are magicians, aren't they?

"Oh. But they're just people doing research on Sandrabit!

"Thousands of changes...... how far, are you going to fool us? Awwwwwwww!!

Why should I be the one protecting them from Tino? [M]

I just want to make it easy. If the public authorities sue you later, you're in trouble.

Self-defense between hunters and the average person is inadmissible for no good reason. One of the mottos in "Footprints" doesn't reach the average person, is.

I'm sure there's just a little misunderstanding! If we talk about it, we'll see!

See all of you at Rabbi Research (abbreviated Sandrabit researchers). It was the beastly eye that sees the prey that was directed at us.

I know, maybe we can't.

"They're not my enemies! Please make yourself at home."

At the time I was about to say it, the area around me became brighter.

A man standing right behind the leader was waving his wand up. A blue burning flaming sphere floats at its tip.

I wasn't the one at the end of my gaze. It is Tino, who is stuck and confused between my instructions and the teacher's teachings.

Seriously......

The Mage's attack magic is powerful. The chant comes with it, so it has to be activated, but once activated, it exceeds the attack power of a melee position by the same degree of proficiency.

Besides, I didn't hear a chant. Chant discards are highly skilled. Why are people just studying rabbits doing this?

Tino's eyes capture the flaming sphere. At that time, a flaming ball of blue and white had been released.

Can you dodge it? Maybe I can. Maybe I can't. There's no way I can make that decision.

Kick the ground. I didn't hesitate. The power of the junction fingers is well known in previous hunter activities.

Try to jump in and let your body screw over magical rays. The junction finger is activated.

An awesome blast that reminded me of the end of the world blew in front of my body. The grass that was growing nearby disappeared with dust in an instant, and the impact dented the ground.

"Yes!?

Tino screams. Stop trying to jump on me with your hands.

"I'm fine. No problem. Not a scratch."

But it sucked. The flaming sphere today was clearly not like using it for protection.

It's a power that could kill even a hunter who smoked enough Mana Materials. It is not bearable without treasure.

Forgive the blue Tino and turn to the rabbi men. The man who unleashed the magic takes a step back into my sight and removes the wand.

That's all the aggression. I guess I was confident.

The "Dog Chain", which was falling back on his hips, was shivering at the appearance of an external enemy.

Pay lightly by hand around the area where the flaming sphere hits, and raise your voice.

"That's obviously an attack. It doesn't work for me - I don't know what got in my way, but you should keep it that far. If you're going to set me up, I have an idea."

"Huh..."

"Safe Ring" is a rare item. Not many people have seen that moment of activation, even if they know it exists. It should be about clear.

Observe carefully. I was stunned by the reaction of the rabbi researchers without expressing myself.

There was no surprise there. There is strong vigilance and - slight fear. This is the first time this reaction has taken place.

Fear is bad. Fear-drinked humans don't know what to do. If they do that magic of power in a row, I'll be out of charcoal in no time. [M]

Continue the negotiations.

"... this still makes me a hunter. I have the power there. It's easy to wipe out all of you. [M] It won't take a second. But I'm fraternal. I'm a little tired of being attacked by juniors, but I respect all of you studying Sandrabit. It's so boring to me... I can't do that. No, I'm not making fun of you. It's only natural to show respect for people who can do things they can't."

"Yes, great sedition skills. Exactly."

He praises me with the kind of voice Tino whispers when he desperately persuades me. I didn't stir it up.

I coughed it up small and tightened it.

"... I mean, say what you want to say... if you're leaving here right now, I'm saying I'm gonna miss you. You don't want to get caught either, do you?

"Yes!?

"Huh... what!?

The leader peels his eyes off. Those two pupils that shine in the dark are similar to, but far from, those of Sandrabit.

Fine. There's no reason to fight. I'm tired of this uncertain situation. I would like to have it picked up.

"The earlier attack flows into the water. Let's say I followed you and laughed. [M] We met this time in an unfortunate accident with each other."

"Didn't... mean? What are you gonna do?

I didn't mean anything. I never did.

I can still tell if Phantom is encountered and attacked, but I am not convinced that he is suddenly attacked by a human being. I don't even remember buying a grudge.

The old wizard is silenced. Maximum concessions were made. If this doesn't work, I'll have to be ready to kill him.

I keep my mouth shut while Tino gives me a disgruntled look.

He was attacked, but he was a junior. I'll take you to the ice cream next time.

"We're on our way home, and whatever it is, we're leaving."

That's about it, the old exorcist came to a conclusion.

"Kill Thousands of Changes! You make us regret fooling around. After all the magic we've done, we're intact! There's got to be a tease!

"Huh... ha!

I give a hell of an order for my throat to just dry up. He couldn't hear my prayers. [M]

At the same time as the men behind them reply in unison, the old exorcist himself kicks the ground and retreats with this one pointed. Only one of us is going to escape.

If we're going to run anyway, we can all run. Why... And isn't it terrible to kill him?

It wouldn't be some kind of joke from the look on your face. I'm not going to be so peaceful either.

I don't remember fooling you... apparently you're not going to let us go either.

My men wave up their wands at once. The expression is stiff, some hands trembling.

But no one escapes. There I was ready to die.

I wonder what kind of organization Rabbi Research is... seems to be disciplined with the regular knights of the Empire.

Run forward silently, grab Tino's arm and stop trying to protect me. Tino opens his eyes and looks up at me.

Tino would be able to defeat some of them. But there are many, and in case there are.

I sighed deeply - ready.

I look like this and am level 8. [M] If the other person is not a phantom, the average person can do anything.

I'm still getting past my level certification exams. The words I said earlier - such as being able to extinguish charcoal - are lies, but it is not clear that I have an idea here as well.

The magic of the treasure is almost out. But one of the trump cards left to keep.

Glad I didn't use it in the White Wolf's Nest.

I was going to keep Lucia till the end of her comeback, but if she got here, it wouldn't be possible to persuade her by words alone.

Lower it from your neck and remove the pendant-shaped treasure that was stuck in your clothes. A crystal mounted on a golden pentagram. There was a whirlpool of pitch black in it as if it were the night sky.

"Vision for Homecoming (Realized Outerwear)".

It is a treasure tool originating from a tool created by a technician who once had a deep vision of witchcraft.

It has the power of no other love to be able to stock only one sorcery in exchange for the enormous cost of approximately one hundred times the magic power it would otherwise consume to exercise it, and to free it arbitrarily.

Most of my powers are due to the wealth I gather from The Ghost of Mourning (Strange Grief).

But this can be called the best of them all.

What's in it is advanced gravitational magic that peppers the surrounding area except for the surgeon and those who are touching it.

It's Lucia Roger, the archdeacon who boasts the strongest offensive power in The Ghost of Mourning (Strange Grief), who always charges her treasures with magic as she complains.

It's my sister.

Because the stock of witchcraft is its characteristic, or because the natural rate of depletion of magic is very slow, that treasure was a trump card for Lucia when she decided to stay away from me for a long time for some reason.

They only tell me to use it when my life is really in danger. He would definitely be scolded by Lucia if the average person found out that he had attacked him and used it. I may not be able to keep my mouth shut for a few days.

But if I don't use it here, even if I can handle this place, I... can't forgive myself.

Grab Tino's arm and pull him closer.

He looks down confidently at the magicians and exercises his power as if it were his own, as the original inventor of this treasure had hoped.

Magic unfolds at the end of the wands of the wizards. Flame. Ice. Ray, wind. It's a simple but highly lethal technique.

And all of that is unchanging - incredibly, all of you rabbi researchers seem to be superior demon conductors.

But I wasn't worried.

"You guys - have you ever seen the best offensive magic in the world?

In my words, the wizards open their eyes as slightly as they did, but their hands are silenced and the attack is unleashed.

The sound disappears. I unleashed the magic of the treasure trove as I watched the various colored lights descending with some objectivity.

§

The ground just shivers quietly once. That was all that was over.

The treasure did not have a visible effect. There was no intense light or sound, and the stocked magic was freed.

All the rabbi researchers who had turned their canes on us until earlier on the ground are lying on their backs.

That number - five. There is no trauma at first glance, but a good look at its appearance shows that it exerts tremendous force from above and is pressed against the ground.

All the strips were further ground. Grass trees are also peppered as if everything was suddenly crushed from the top.

The only thing standing decent is me and Tino, who by touching me is no longer eligible for effect.

The attack magic that had been unleashed on this side had disappeared without a trace as if it were a candle fire or a blowout.

Magic is the manipulation of a phenomenon that uses the energy of magic. If the two wizards try to manipulate the same phenomenon at the same time with each other, the weaker one's technique will be undone.

That meant that the "trump card" I received from Lucia greatly surpassed the magic of everyone in this rabbi research.

Well, it sounds like a lot of noisy organization, but it would mean that there was too much difference in power between hunters and the general public.

Gravity magic (pressure) is the magic that manipulates the weight as its name suggests.

I'm not very familiar with it, but it seems to be minor magic, difficult and difficult to specialize in among a few procedures.

Although useful, it is one step inferior to other magic in terms of pure destructive power, with higher levels of interfering layers and more intense consumption than other magic. Only a handful of the Magic Instructors have mastered, which is Lucia's acceptance.

Still, I got gravitational magic, not special magic, on this treasure, because the magic was directed at human 'domination'.

Gravity magic that interferes with everything in the world, not dots and lines, attenuates the magic unleashed and stops a wide range of enemies in a way that doesn't kill them as much as possible.

The Phantom opponent lacks power, but I don't go to the Treasure Palace alone, so it's enough.

This time again, all the falling down demons seem to cramp and can't even afford to groan, but they're not dead yet.

"Vision for Homeland" is the only way to unlock the magic you've stocked.

I can't adjust the power of the original magician when exercising magic, but he added or subtracted it to the extent that people wouldn't die, as I asked.

I was a little worried because I had a mild rebellion lately, but that's Lucia. Your brother is very happy.

The only old rabbi research leader who only had to kneel down to see if the influence of gravitational magic was diminished because he was further away than the others.

The wand was out of hand and deep into the ground, but the person seemed to be able to move.

"- This is... demon... technique!? Gravity magic!?

Because you're out lousy, that's what happens because you're going to wear an unwanted thing.

I just said get on with it. [M]

"Sounds like he's not dead... he chose less powerful magic."

"Stupid...... yep! Called this wise man, my magic barrier, is easy - you, … the magician (Magi), was, was!?

Stunning and anger suppressed? My eyes open to the limit, staring at me as if I were even a monster.

Sage? No way, you old man, a pretty great guy? In the Sandra Bit world, do you run state of the art?

... No, either way, it's bad for the short-tempered rabbi research I've been getting my hands on even though I haven't done anything.

I regretted that I was feeling a little better, but I couldn't pull in, so I put on my outfit.

"The Wizard? I'm just a hunter."

Hard boiled, huh?

Tino, who has remained silent since earlier, is looking up with tears stored in his lurking eyes. Tino is not affected by gravitational magic because he is holding onto his shoulder firmly.

Maybe I'm sad that my clan is doing something I can't grow up with. Don't look at me like that... he said it was bad. You're good enough to dress up a little.

"Yes... this, me. This Noto Coclair took in - Mana Materials, got the power, this me - into magic with no chanting - damn it!!

"Huh? Can you possibly stand? Too handy......?

Hmm. Did you let Lucia overmaneuver you?

A great man of the rabbi research groans and slowly lifts his knee on whether it will be.

But from the look on his face, it was obvious that he couldn't do it. The eyes are slightly open and covetousness drips from the edge of his lips, which has made him eat up his teeth.

The air was distorted. It's very temperamental.

It was the power of treasure tools that had no chant. The power should be equivalent to that used by Lucia in chanting.

It's not normal to be able to stand up in the wake of Lucia's "Overweight (Over) Gravity Wave World (Gravity Frame)," even though it's subtracted.

There should be damage per se even when it comes to non-killing.

I used the last trump card. Gravity magic doesn't last long, and I don't have the means to attack anymore.

But what I felt was pity, not haste. [M] Look down at the old man with mercy.

"Don't do this anymore."

"What..."

I don't know how they got so angry at me.

But no matter how much resistance you get, you have no intention of harming them. Our people are always a nuisance to the general public.

"I have no will to dispute this one. I'm a hunter. My enemies are not the kind of people who love rabbits by diving into Sandrabit's lair."

"Huh………………"

For some reason, the old man looks up at me with his teeth out, with an uninterrupted anger in his glitzy eyes. But I guess I can't walk even if I can get up.

It's the limit. His flesh is the limit now. If you can't, you can't take it back.

In the first place, we have Tino, and it was a winless battle from the start.

And that's when a word passed behind my brain.

You can't tell me. Stop it.

I tell myself, but my mouth slips. And with a full smile.

"............... they attacked me or something, but for today, I forgive you. Come on, I won't hurt you anymore...... Welcome home to the nest hole"

Uh, I said it. It's a bad habit, even though I know I'll definitely oil the fire.

Maybe he was stressed out because suddenly he was put on and even hit by magic.

"Huh... Colos. Colossite, yarrrrrr! Give me Akasha! You insulted me! I'll let you know!

As I thought, the old man was a leper. The emotion in that eye was something you could call hatred anymore.

It's all about villains. It's strange in the world that such an old man is doing research on Sandrabit.

You just ran out of magic, old man's posture returns. But the effects of the load on the flesh will not go away.

"Heh... be ready... heh! Sooner or later, you'll regret missing this note!

A great man (maybe the director) of Rabbi Research, who threw up a throw-up dialogue with a trembling voice and fluttered and named Noto, shows his back.

If I could say that much, I wouldn't be in danger of my life. It's a relief.

And so I realized that I had forgotten one thing, and I unlocked the Dog Chain.

Frequently noisy chains from the earlier days just get my will. They walk on the ground and become tangled in the legs of the Noto old man.

I pointed to my companion, who was cramped to the ground when he took his leg and rolled down the ground. [M]

"Wait. Take your buddies who are falling. If we leave him here, Sandrabit researchers will become Sandrabits."

"I don't think so, sir."

Tino said pompous with a small voice.