Sword of the Philosopher

[]/(n) combined power/

I summon Les Bailes to the beach to stand on top of the magic formation. So first I ask Devals a question.

"What effect does this magic formation have?

"I've already poured all sorts of angel magic into the magic formation... because the object is Mr. Luon's demon. So I decided to use this to converge the powers of the angels I gathered."

Devals shows me what's in his hand. That's a single sword. Next to him is a nearby nell, but there were a number of similar swords in her hand.

"The sword that the angels united their power with... is not a direct slaughter. If you ask me, this is a catalyst. I hope you think it has a ritual connotation."

Nell begins work. Start poking your sword on the beach around the magic formations where Les Bailes stands.

It's definitely a ritual or something depending on what you see... and here comes Amel.

"I'm sorry to see that."

"Right."

Devals, do you agree?

"I'm sorry about this. The idea of a method that could be executed anywhere made it look bad"

"It also sounds kind of hurry..."

"Oh, don't worry about it there. 'Cause I'm going to focus on it."

I suspected it would be true...... but I reckon it would be ok because it's angel work.

Even during the conversation, Nell does his job pale. I don't know about the legality of drawing apparently like formations with protruding swords, but I'm stabbing swords to the ground to make sure the other swords are positioned.

"How long will it take?

"I'll execute it as soon as I'm done stabbing the sword. I just need to test Les Bailes' abilities from there."

Oh, well. Considering that time, you might eat a lot of time. When I turned my neck to Croix, he shrugged his shoulders,

"I've come this far. There's no problem at all if it takes a little time. Instead, you could wait long enough for Mr. Luon to finish the test. And."

Croix looks around. There are different races, including spirits and angels, starting with knights.

"If we don't have a good grasp of the faces we have here, we won't be able to put together anything that comes together."

Right. If we don't see what kind of faces we've got, it's not good.

"That's why I'll think again about what I'm going to do with troop formation, etc. Can you come to me except for those who strengthen Resvail? Ah, Mr. Luon is fine."

- So, we set up a tent and the commander class faces, including Croix, started discussing it. By the way, the angel's representative is Lilito. Devals and Nell are here as focusing on Resbail.

"Confirmation work alone will crush the day."

Yes, Devals takes a view.

"We seem to have some time, so let's take it slow."

"Okay...... so what am I supposed to do?

"Mr. Leon should be able to see it here."

That means I'm free...... by the way, Sophia's headed for the tent. The knight on the side of the kingdom of Barks is nominally led by her.

As a result, I just sat on the beach and watched the work of the Devals... I didn't expect to come here and do anything.

"Why don't you just take a break?

That's what Devals tells me about me.

'Cause if you go into the demon world, you're gonna move so much you don't want to.'

"... you sure do"

I look at the work in silence while I agree. You finished stabbing your sword within doing so, Nell walked away from Resbail.

"Okay, so let's get started."

Devals, he said, stood on the beach in such a way as to confront Les Bailes and put his hands together.

So apparently they're sending magic to Resbail... no, it's a little different. Strongly put, it flows not only to Les Bails, but also to the swords and magic formations themselves that protrude around them.

Probably, but Devals manipulates the magic sealed in swords and such to put power into Resbail - the anticipation is a hit, with magic formations and swords revealing a little bit of magic.

Next, the magic gradually begins to surround Les Bails. The magic flow is calm, and it doesn't look like it's giving the angels the power to gather together for the purpose they saw.

Little by little, the magic increases and Les Bails begins to pour magic into them as well. Nevertheless, that seems to be building a path, going into the body of an angel one by one, I guess.

Carefully Devals can understand in my eyes that the work is in progress... and the magic flow stopped on the pretend. What's the matter with you?

"All right, that concludes the first phase... Mr. Luon, we're going from here all at once"

He wipes the sweat that has risen on his forehead. Apparently a heavy labor task in front of the head of the heavenly realm as well. When I nodded small, he laughed,

"Nell, please"

Call the name of the nearest side. If you look at it, she was on the other side of Devals across Resvail.

And at the same time, put your hands on the armored angel and let the magic flow. At the same time, the magic swells all at once. That becomes a particle and begins to drift around Resbail.

Magic running - what you describe so appears in front of you, and they are poured into Resvail all at once. The magic formation and the protruding sword resonate, and the power is poured into Lesbail's body.

That amount is unimaginable... probably more than I could ever hold if Lesbail and I had shared magic. Speaking of which, I'm putting Les Bails in and out, but I wonder if there's anything wrong with that area... no, that's just where Devals is considering it too.

Within doing so, the magic eventually begins to subside. Will it happen for a few minutes in time? It was kind of short notice, and enough to clap it out.

"All right, done."

Devals takes a breath. Along with that, all the swords that were stabbing the ground ran out of magic or began to fall apart.

"That's what poured the power of the angels together, so it should have been a reliable force of war. If you tell me, I'll make adjustments, and if you want to pour more magic into it, I'll take care of it."

"Can we still enhance it?

"It's not weapons or anything, so it can be scalable, right?

Laughing Devals. Not that I'd consider it until later.

"Oh, I may have been worried when I saw the work, but don't worry, I'm free to go in and out"

"I appreciate that...... so you should try it now"

"Right. I don't know if I'll have a chance to show the truth this time though."

"I was afraid of that possibility, too. If you can afford it in time, I want to make sure you do."

Devals gave my words a surprise or surprise... eventually you understood,

"Oh, you mean that. That's certainly not a concern. All right, if that's what you're saying, why don't you give it a try!

The temperamental voice of Devals echoes on the sandy beach. While I laughed bitterly at it, I confronted Les Bailes, who said, "Please," and issued an order to move.