Sword of the Philosopher

Looking ahead to the approaching Auga, I put up a spear - Auga, even though it is nearly three meters tall. It's a superior species called Hyoga, and it has a wide range of attacks due to its giant size. All I can do is physically attack, but there was a pattern in the game where I ate the attack from its range of attack to the rear guard and couldn't fight...

"If the figure is big, it won't work."

Mentioned, Sheldat makes the extra look unbreakable and storm.

If so - I first released 'Holly Lance' for the hi-oga. The spear penetrates the orga's chest at a terrible rate - but still doesn't stop walking.

"What...?

"It's no use. I also know that your abilities are quite good. Let me take that countermeasure."

Sheldat says. Looking at the nearer demon, I try to enter the chant to use the 'Rune Cyclone' as I did earlier - I realize it.

Starting with the hi-oga, the approaching troops are manipulated by the power of the demonic tribe. Destroying the chest is moving without extinguishing... because the Demons are forced to maintain their magic?

If those procedures were applied to all the demons in the squad...

"Your magic made me guess how much power you have. Exactly. You wouldn't be able to handle this, would you?

Are you willing to speculate on my power, force me to maintain the demons and forcibly break through? No, in this case, the plan you planted to finish me off.

However, Sheldat has a fallacy. I haven't drawn all my strength yet either. From the Devil's side, you would recognize that there is no such thing as a human being with non-standard abilities like mine, and it's no surprise to recognize that "this is the bottom" from my current abilities.

Now, how it works - while I think about it, the hi-oga is imminent.

"Have you run out of measures?

More Sheldat talks...... here's the decision. Grab the spear and show the intercept.

Immediately afterwards, a hi-oga with a hole in his chest approaches. Further, the succeeding demons gain momentum.

Breathe well and focus on the spear. Against the approaching demons - freed the magic.

Wind Attribute Advanced Magic Instruction "Holy Wind". A powerful attack that also hits multiple stages with a move to scatter a whirlwind with particles of light forward and wide.

Plus, the output is higher than ever - instantly, the look on Sheldat's face changed.

The next moment, a whirlwind hits my front - a hi-oga with a hole in my chest disappears.

Plus, the demons in the rear are somewhat doomed...... here I start chanting. With more magic convergence than just now, he sticks his left hand out to the demons who are advancing.

"-Do it."

Use Wind Attribute Advanced Magic 'Rune Cyclone'. An auspicious breeze struck the perimeter and frontally collided with the demons.

Sheldat was plotting measures - against his expectations, the demons disappear at once due to the blade.

"... I see, is it still up there"

Alert is mixed with Sheldat's voice all the way here. How you haven't figured out all my abilities yet, though. I intercepted the demon that was coming at me... and suddenly, the march stopped.

Look at Sheldat. When he noticed his gaze, he disappeared with a short-range metastasis.

"What do we do?

Gark asks. I often think... watching and whining at demons starting to retreat.

"Let's see how it goes...... Garc, what about the Demon Wolf reinforcements?

We'll be there in a minute.

"Then make sure the demons don't disperse and surround the army."

"Distracted? Why?

"The Devil's side will also be the main hips next time, so it's not strange that the Devil who conducts -"

Shortly after that reply, Sheldat appears where he was standing earlier.

"Thank you for waiting."

"Are you ready?

"Well... Exactly, there seems to be nothing else to admit in this situation"

Shredding shoulders Sheldat. At that time, it was reported from the demon of use in the sky. The demons, not the army, are trying to get closer to us.

"What's your purpose?

Sheldat asks. I look at them.

"It's about crushing you here."

"Assassins for that matter, something like that,"

A demon clan enters into sight. A guy in black, or a guy in armor. Some guys like humans, others look little different than demons.

That number, more than ten bodies. I realized that the demons didn't reveal the magic, and the demons moved directly.

"... are you even an elite Demon here?

"Right."

Sheldat admits to this question.

"I'm sorry, but I can't let you play any more. I'll smash you."

"If it can be done"

Breathe and put up a spear. Including Sheldat, there would also be mixed demonic tribes conducting demonic commands. There's still a situation left in the army... but we'll have to do it.

"Come if you're coming. I'll give you guidance."

"Then let me do it -!"

Sheldat moves. The other demons are moving out simultaneously and attacking me to surround me.

Desperate situation - and you would have thought from the side.

"- No, Lord Luon."

Yes Gark says... the next moment, he threw me down a spear.

"What...?

Sheldat speaks out. The spear created by magic disappears in the air, and in exchange, I start chanting.

The magic used is' Durandal '. It's the magic I specialize in the most and pull up the magic all at once.

And I detonated the magic of sleeping inside, but I freed it.

"Nah."

Sheldat will see what I can do.

For a moment, the sword of light shook around me. As a result, a slaughter entered the demon clan that was about to strike - only one blow and vanished, except for Sheldat.

Only he dodges this blade on the verge of arrival with a short-range transfer - he sends his gaze to the demons who were not in range of attack, thinking later. They were, without exception, stunningly dyeing their faces.

Big gap. I run wild and put in between swords.

The Demons finally made their move here, but it was decidedly slow. My wave left the demons with the sword of light, completely extinguished.

"... that's too bad"

"If it were in Lord Luon's hands, it would be a natural consequence."

I turn my gaze as I hear such a Garc say. The only remaining Sheldat stood up halfway.

"Stupid...... you......"

Sheldat turns his neck to me and groans. I just want to attack you, but you'll get away with it the minute you show some movement.

So I opened my mouth.

"It was an operation to keep the full power from being understood."

At the same time, the demons roared simultaneously. I thought I'd run wild, but I haven't moved yet.

"There must have been a large number of demons in charge of the commander. Still don't run wild because the remaining demons are desperately in control?

- I see. I understand very well.

The moment you state your guess, plus Sheldat's voice.

"It seemed wrong from the ground up...... but it's not the end"

"Earlier the Demons were supposed to be pretty dominant, weren't they? The number of demons is still considerable...... how are you going to fight it?

Sheldat disappears without answering this question. I breathed and once I lifted the magic.

"Well, what kind of hand are you going to hit next..."

"Lord Luon, reinforcements are here. The demon wolves are surrounding the army trying to block their exit. '

Report from Garc here. I nod and stare at the remaining enemy forces.

"Tell Sheldat not to move yet because he doesn't know what he's going to do"

'Okay... suppose we can think of something, an all-army assault?

"I should have thought it wouldn't work in a semi-productive way more than I could figure out what I was capable of. In that case..."

That's when the magic fetus moves from the center of the army. There's a distance. As you can clearly see from here, it's intense.

"Last resort, something like that..."

To the magnitude of that power I groaned and instructed Gark.

"Tell me the Thurms and the Wolves are waiting here."

"Umm."

"Resbail, let's go"

I run out with the Spirit. Creepy magic swirls in the heart of the army.

I don't know what you're willing to do - as various speculations turned my head, I headed under enemy forces to settle with Sheldat.