Sword of Glutton Princess

Lesson 37: The Turning Aspect of

"[Lv: 33], [MAG: 85]! Besides the magic that was in the information, there is the Trick Dove of Spiritual Magic (Trupa)!

While I lay low on the ground, I share the information I got from Im.

Solas held on to the mask of the jaw with his big hands and withstood the Blast storm.

When the storm weakens, Solas' hand leaves the main body and stretches his finger towards Edda.

"Let's meet expectations, Trickdove."

The magic formation shines with the index finger as its starting point.

Switching from defense to magic activation is too fast.

Is this the difference between a demon with its own demonic nucleus and a human who needs to go through a demon conductor?

Three translucent, light-emitting beast doves, Dove, dive into the magic formation and appear.

That is Trupa Dove, the spiritual beast dove, a magical creature that mimics Dove, a beast pigeon made of the spiritual magic Trupa.

The spiritual beast dove Trupa Dove raids Edda, who has fallen ill in Mr. Hyodle's Blast.

"Gu!"

Edda remains in an untidy position, kicking hard on the ground and jumping behind her back.

The second attack also kicks the ground with his feet and avoids it, slashing the third with a magic sword.

The three spiritual beast doves, Trupa Dove, raise the flames and extinguish them.

It seemed like it was a mechanism to set the target on fire and trigger the shock at that time.

If I had eaten that array, I'd be dead for sure.

Even if you are lucky enough, one shot is the limit, and one shot is the limit that you can take and enjoy.

I would have been unable to move in the third shot.

The Mineral Demon Solas is a horrible demon.

This is the first level of slaying, including extensive subtle magic (Matter) in the Demonic Labyrinth.

Likewise, we have to purify it with the subtle magic "Matter" or scratch it off with the radiation magic of the wind (Attack), as Mr. Hyodle did.

In addition, it is equipped with three series of high-speed tracking attacks by the "Trickdove" of the psychic magic "Trupa".

... Most importantly, what Solas is afraid of is a mass attack that drops countless spears due to the smelting magic Alchemy that he hasn't used yet.

I could see why, even in the same level band, the nucleus of the devil could have a value closer to double than the fighting bone.

Until now, I thought the demons themselves were simply rare because they were originally inhabitants of the Demon Realm, Orgol.

No. I don't know if it's rare, but it's troublesome in its nature to manipulate magic better than humans.

The magic of the devil is much larger and more diverse than the art of warcraft.

To some extent, I was going to know that demons are more troublesome than warcraft, but knowledge and practical experience translate differently.

It's Edda, on the other hand, and I'm suspicious of how much life I connect.

I didn't want to expose Belzevute badly, but I might need to shoot "Petite Demordi" somewhere to get a valid hit through Solas.

... Is Mr. Hyodle still behind me?

Do you have to be wary of the poison gas from the subtle magic Matter just now and prepare it in the rear?

"It's useless for both the little ningens to try to play with our wreckage. Let me show you something called true magic. Clay Weapon!

Solas arms up.

A large magic formation unfolds on the ceiling, emitting light.

The earth drips like it is stripped from the ceiling and ten spears are elephant.

The spears were lit, every single one of them matched us, changing the angle.

Edda also sees it as difficult to go on offense in this situation, stopping her legs.

"More! Iron Ania!"

The magic team changes color.

A spear of soil on the ceiling turns into an iron spear.

Got hit. Good thing I can't move poorly, I've been overlapping magic to increase my power.

But if he had moved on that scene, he would have been slapped in the spear where he showed the gap.

If Mr. Hyodle can't move, it's just me or Edda.

... but after you throw that spear, you're probably either going to chase where this one collapsed in Trickdove, which you can use quickly, or you're coming to wreak havoc in Poisogas.

Poisogas can block your mouth and run before it spreads, or wait for Mr. Hyodor's Blast.

But I can't avoid Trickdove.

This is a scene that could kill you if you tend poorly.

Even if we were to use Petit Demordi, it would be better for Solas, the devil, to release Trickdove.

... No, I only have one hand.

I held my breath and when I was ready, I came forward holding the Devil's Sword Belzella.

"An idiot! Go back! Can't you see that if you move poorly now, you'll be skewered!

Edda screams.

"Being unable to identify your power is foolish"

The magic formation of the ceiling increases its brilliance and the iron spear pours down simultaneously.

I accumulate magic on the Blade of the Devil's Sword Belzera as I rush to Solas in a straight line.

If you're even determined to be ready, you'll be identified unexpectedly.

I avoided the blow that was going to hit my head by stepping forward in momentum.

Outreach I had the illusion that I could keep doing this, but the tip of the iron spear went to my back.

He was in a position where he could die instantly.

But I have the golden snail Gold My Mai fight, Water Floating Moon!

Concentrate the struggle into the orbit of your body's spear and turn it into a liquid.

The spear pierced my body and stabbed me to the ground as if diving in water.

"Stuffed! Then, stupid! I'm confused! But this won't come off! Trickdove!

Solas' finger turns to me.

It was just as expected.

I wield the prepared Blade of Rapture and slash Solas's jaw.

It is of course Trickdove that takes it away.

The magic formations that were spreading faded and disappeared.

"Hey, why!?

Solas screams.

"Oh, I read through it. Don't do it!

... Successful, I can go.

Of the solas, I could crush the quickest, most dangerous magic for me.

"My magic, what have you done?! That's clever, Ningen!

Solas spreads his big hand and tries to smash me.

Normally fast! Direct attacks are usually powerful without a magic chase.

"Rah!

With Edda's screams, he plunders beside me and an iron spear flies into Solas' hands.

An iron spear crashed into Solas' pinky finger, his finger broken and his arm fell from his wrist to the ground.

"Ni, Ni, Ningen..."

"I got too hot. I didn't know you were going to injure the arm you needed to activate the magic by purposefully using it for a direct attack '

I hear Belzevute.

Shortly afterwards, Edda, who flew at an audacious speed due to "Instant" to follow her own thrown spear, jumped on the top of Solas' face and pierced the Magic Instructor sword deep in her forehead.

It spreads from the pierced area.

"This my... is this where you disappear...? Stupid... I put my supreme art in this" Ill Miss in the Present World "...!

The face of Solas falls to the ground.

Both arms and feather-like feathers that were decorating the surface evaporate and disappear.

The light of Odd out of Solas flies to me, Edda, and Mr. Hyodle, who prepares for the rear.

He left burnt feathers and later a simple mask.

"... or won,?

He was a very strong demon.

I can tell you that I had Mr. Hyodle crush the subtle magic Matter, and since then there has been little interference from him.

But I was able to win hard.

"... hey, Mr. Hyodle! Why didn't you come forward!

Mr. Hyodle applauds with a smile.

"Congratulations! If it sounded dangerous, I would have gotten more hands on it, wouldn't it be awesome! No, it was really unexpected!

... They were going to train this too.

Indeed, even as a level increase, it is considered to be the most efficient means for advanced personnel to prepare behind them and lend a hand with as little hindsight as is necessary.

I appreciate that, but I wanted you to say that first.

"... Something bothered me, but I'm not wild enough to explore the other adventurers' magic conductors."

... or, after all, Mr. Hyodle had noticed.

I'm glad Mr. Hyodle is a man of good sense, but organizing a hunting companion (party) seems like he should be forbidden except when he can afford it so much.

"It's just that some people scout and gather information, and sometimes use" Im "directly to explore and sell it to informants....... few people really do this because the latter is often a guild removal, but you know that's not unlikely, right?

... I live in a ghetto, so people who do anything for money are confident they've seen enough.

Sure, that doesn't seem like an impossible thing.

"I thought he was a suicide volunteer when he suddenly went in, but he's going to do it somewhat."

says Edda.

Thorny in words, but let's be patient here.

... Besides, it was painful that Edda had better strength.

There were occasions when she would have been critically injured in danger without her throwing.

Perhaps I should have walked a little further from here, knowing before that I was a bad relationship.

"Wow. I didn't think I'd poke and kill a demon on the level at once."

I try to get a high touch, I raise my arm.

Edda laughs lightly with her nose and turns away.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm just saying it was better than I thought. Narc warriors don't get along with stickiness."

I keep my arms down while I watch my face pull.

... I knew I wasn't going to get used to this guy yet.

But what is it?

I feel uncomfortable not falling at all.

The target, Solas the Ore Demon, was successfully crusaded, and Mr. Hyodle took care of the Fang of the Three-Headed Prison Dog (Cerberus Fang), which he viewed as a problem.

But I feel like I'm gonna catch something.