Sword of the Philosopher

Dawn arrives when we discuss everything in the lodging. We decided to move as we discussed for the first time and started our own action.

Let's go then.

I start calling and walking... to buy time between contacting Mirage Beast Terra. Is this a trial, or is this the horizontal spear of the phantom beast Lug - so we have to report it to Terra before we know it. Therefore, instead of annihilating phantom beasts, we buy time.

Angels and Devals are in contact, so if you know it's an obstruction, you can also change it from buying time to interception... well this is Phantom Beast Terra, or you may be certain to wait until his subordination arrives to have him as a witness... this is where the Angel of the Order can talk to Terra and follow the conclusions he has reached.

Travel to the coast where phantom beasts land in slow strides. Nearby are members of the organization. It's familiar to Kuuza from the battles of Silvi, and also demon kings like Alto, Calun, and Ignos.

There is no such thing as Sophia or Reese to get control of other organization members. They are princesses or have a voice, and most importantly, command. Sophia also talked about Reese, but she also has enough ability to lead because of her ability as a compiler - and her background as a knight. So I decided to ask for the rear.

"At first, Luon moves...... so, okay?

Ask Silvi to double check. I'm the boss.

"Oh, everyone first asks in a form of hiding and watching how things go. When the enemy arrives, do as you're told... the question is how powerful they are."

I'm just never pessimistic. Because the angels are checking the quality of their magic, although they are approximate.

It's true that magically it's higher than the demons that usually appear on the continent or something, but it doesn't seem like an atmosphere where it can't be countered by members of an organization. First, if I try to hit it, and Silvi and the others decide it's tough to deal with, you just have to change the way you do it every time.

The question is, like Phantom Beast Terra, whether or not you have inherent abilities. It would be a lot easier if it wasn't there either...

In no time, we arrived on the coastline. The number of phantom beasts in sight… is currently about thirty or so. There's still some landing, so it looks like there 'll be more to come.

The companions spread out not to be distracted. I was the only one walking to the coast... and they noticed this one was here. It doesn't just mean you get into a battle posture, it's a form of watching how things go.

"... Just Notice"

A wolf approaches us. The hairs are still blue in the white body hair.

Other individuals but much different colors of hair. There are reds and blues, and some people seem to mix multiple colors. Speaking of which, you don't have any white and black phantom beasts who came as messengers.

'Fair enough. We didn't all get to the island, but we can carry out the operation'

"... it's a killer round, but I'll ask. What are you here for?

The wolf approaching this inquiry raises a voice that will pull the back of his throat. Maybe he's laughing.

'That's a long time, a lot. Aren't you stunned? This one came here to get rid of you.'

"Because I can't help but panic now...... is this the trial that Phantom Beast Terra was talking about?

"There's no way"

Something to cut and throw away. Is this surely the arbitrary of the phantom beast Lug?

"Follow the life of our Lord and destroy you all without a soul."

"Negotiations are broken, aren't they?

"I don't mind."

It was an instant answer...... what is Lug thinking.

"... there are angels over here, do they have a chance?

"If it weren't for you, it wouldn't have come."

The extra voice - I've already got a hit around here. There is still a distance from the island, but a great magical reaction exists in the sea. Powerful phantom beast or some trick... anyway, looks like we have a way to do something about the angels.

Well, I'm here after figuring out the neighborhood... and I first produce a sword in my right hand. In contrast, the phantom beasts raised their voices simultaneously.

It's a heavy wolf-specific sound, but I guess this is laughing too.

"Just by yourself, huh?

"Oh, yeah"

Look around the coastline. It seems unlikely to come around sideways or behind me from somewhere else for one second.

Understand while you go to the field. The phantom beasts in front of you look like the advance team. Well, if we keep control of the flight here...

"If we can destroy the trump card, will we lose our will... huh?

I shrug and look out for the phantom beasts. If so,

"... you seem to be licking me, so I'll tell you"

The voices of the phantom beasts - stop.

"That's it... until I came alone because I'm sure I can crush it"

Immediately afterwards, I emitted magic - intimidating magic, crushing the target with signs.

I had some anxiety about how to do it because I didn't often use magic like this... but from the phantom beasts, how did it feel?

"... Become...!?"

Against this magic, the phantom beasts lose their words. Oh, apparently you've been pressured by my signs. Is the first phase of the operation a success?

"... I think I've figured out the situation, so let me give you a warning"

I slowly speak to the Phantom Beast.

"Turn around now. Turn right, walk away, and wait for those who started Phantom Beast Terra to shake off. Then don't take it to your life."

"... don't be ridiculous"

A phantom beast that becomes a forward leaning position. As soon as I lose my magic, I enter a combat posture.

For now he focused his gaze on me, not in such a way as to ramble endlessly around the island... intimidating me and pointing his aim at me was the operation, but it seemed to hook me up well.

"I warned you."

That's how I pronounce it on the Phantom Beast.

"If you're here, I'll slap you relentlessly...... go home now"

'Don't lick me, I have a human flair...!

Howling. The voice of the beast I left to my instincts...... a wolf leaning over here as soon as possible. On the other hand, while I lay down my weapon, I boost my magic.

Now, how well can you stand around... one squeaky arrow tip in your chest, the phantom beast that was in the lead, storms in!

"Come on, do it...!

Raise your voice and I'll step forward. At the same time, the phantom beast fleshed out - the battle began.