Tag-Team

I thought I'd teach you a souvenir of the underworld.

Maxwell said.

Once.

300 years ago.

The woman inherited the throne as did the man.

Have a job. I became an executive officer.

There were many occasions when I lived on my own.

In it, Maxwell was a mediocre man.

That was the magical talent and family style that just goes up to the corner of the magician serving the court, and there was nothing else to excel at.

Immortality, etc. was the task entrusted to him by the untamed and unpredictable study.

One day.

Maxwell fell in love.

It was a misplaced love.

The target is a witch who serves the temple that holds the Dragon God.

Silky long dark hair.

Clear skin.

Cut length eyes.

It was love at first sight.

I really want to get that woman.

Gather together the position of court magician and the wisdom, wealth and connections he possesses.

Maxwell got the woman.

For magical, political reasons - he succeeded in marrying the dragon god witch as his wife.

Maxwell was intoxicated by the all-purpose feeling.

The woman who wanted it, she said that she had it in her hand.

Stay that all-purpose.

Maxwell behaved in an attempt to rule his beautiful wife "as he wishes".

- However.

After a short marriage.

His wife disappeared.

He disappeared after leaving his newborn daughter alone.

Because of the dragon god's blood flowing through him, he said that he would serve the temple again.

Maxwell also found that to be a good excuse.

Everyone laughed in the shadows at the man who had lost his flattering wife.

He took an oath.

Instead of my wife.

Trying to raise this girl who was left behind to be the perfect woman instead of the woman who had limited herself.

Only this girl tries to be a brilliant daughter that everyone flatters.

I don't betray myself, trying to be a woman of my own accord.

Yes, I swear.

"Laplace. I would have given you anything. I taught all sorcery from a young age. I even made the body more magically strong. As a result... you have gained the power that is so close to immortality that I greeted you as a magician!! Everything, mine, thanks to me though!!

Maxwell barks.

"So! LaPlath, you have to thank me. And yet - your eyes were always defying me."

"……… ha."

"I was wrong in the first place. Because a woman has power!!! You started making fun of me... my father. Ugh!!

That's right.

Maxwell thought.

My wife dumped me.

The daughter he raised with his own hands (...) has obedient but always looked down at herself.

Why not?

Why.

... This is what happens because a woman has power.

"... never defy, have mighty power, make obedient [brides] to me. That's my dream. Hey, Laplace."

It's distorted.

"To that end, I cultivated a variety of [vessels]. In that [vessel], I love and educate you just as much. But it's not going to work. None of this is going to be anything but your mother's, and Laplace's, your degraded version.

LaPlath, your blood... the magic of Dragon God is necessary for an immortal bride. "

Kuku.

The moment Maxwell rattled his throat.

"So... I've been waiting for this moment for a long time"

Shit, he said.

At the moment Tanya thought.

"What, what!?

At his feet, a magic circle - a magic circle exploiting magic - was deployed.

"Ugh... to"

comes and loses power.

Tanya on one knee looks around.

Laplace, Arienola, and Vis.

I couldn't get up.

The magic is sucking.

"Ha-ha-ha! Good. LaPlath's magic is good enough, but your daughter seems to have quite a few things."

Maxwell stares at the measuring instrument beside him and trembles as a trance.

The [vessels] that were floating in the surrounding tanks - all the girls' sizes - were growing as they responded to the magic sent in.

"Oh, that's great. Every vessel is full of respect for me. I raised Arienola to feed the king... but after all, it's not good to be selfish. The same goes for failures when LaPlath. LaPlath, I still think I did something unfortunate to you... I should have let you throw that away from me, from the start. Don't have defiant eyes."

Just.

I just wish I was submissive.

"But because of this, excellent [vessel] of good quality… I will erase that extra self at the dawn when these [brides] wake up. I'm sure he'll be a better [bride] than anyone."

Hey.

"Let's make you happy."

"Yikes!

Once upon a time, Maxwell, walking over, grabs Arienola's arm and drags her out of the magic formation.

"Oh, Arienault, Lady La!

"... you've been used"

Kick Vis, who reaches out desperately.

Maxwell smiles at Arienola.

"Come on, let's get you back in the tank too... when you wake up, you'll have forgotten everything. If the [vessels] are completed as [brides], there is no use for this kingdom."

… Live somewhere, in a distant mountain. Former court magicians should hide and live a slow life. and.

Tanya was wary of Maxwell's smiling face.

What is on that face?

Mercy, it is.

A woman... No.

People other than myself are happy not to have a self.

"Ki, Mochiru"

Tanya throws up and throws up agitated by the discomfort of losing her magic power from all over her body.

As soon as possible, Maxwell's expression clouded.

"What?"

"I'm saying it's disgusting... if you've just heard about me, about people, about Mr. LaPlath, about things... like that!

Maxwell laughs bitterly at Tanya.

"Things don't have defiant eyes, either, do they?

"Oh, my goodness!

I'm kidding.

Tanya, get up.

The joints in my body are going to come off when I make noises of bites, bites, and bites.

Magic coming out of your body.

The truth is, I'm going to be stuck on the floor right now.

Arienola and Vis had already lost consciousness.

"Oh, you're getting up."

and on that face laughing delightfully.

I'll make you bark.

You can't disappoint a girl who dreams of an adventurer one day.

So I can't stop standing. You can't give up standing up to me.

"... Tanya, you"

"Mr. LaPlath."

Next door, Tanya smiled niggly at LaPlath, who gasped her chest.

LaPlath is lying on the floor with a bright blue face. I see. The more magical power you have in your body, the more "effective” this magic formation is.

But.

…… but.

"……… Mr. LaPlath, is that what you really are?

"Ah! Aha"

Speaking to incite, the Great Witch laughed.

Really, sounds delightful. Nicely invincible, made me smile.

And LaPlath is.

He took away his magic, and he couldn't even use floating magic.

"~ Oh, my, Mrs Tanya? I'm in trouble for you to lick it."

With two legs, stand up.

That's right.

At that time, I could stand up to myself.

I have to get up.

"You big witch! It's still 530,000 steps and leaves a transformation. Come on!!

"Mr. LaPlath, it's all mixed up!!!!!

Why?

Maxwell got a toothpick.

300 years ago.

My daughter, who had defiant eyes like a dead fish, but should have followed herself solemnly.

Why, why.

Why are you staring at yourself with such a vibrant eye?

300 years.

Thoroughly, you must have pulled your fangs out.

Seal the Great Witch Laplace in the wilderness.

Stripping every opportunity from the women.

Recommend a healing magician (healer) to avoid having power.

From the equipment, it has spread the impotence.

It's all a policy that Maxwell has pushed to replace his body (with the hottest looking face man possible) and culminate in 300 years of court magicians.

Yet.

Why do the women in front of you stand up?

Don't screw it up.

Look at yourself.

I don't know, I don't know.

"……… I'm a pigsty!!!

Maxwell waves up to strengthen the magic ceremony of magic exploitation.

Yes. No matter how busy you've been, no matter how busy these women are in the magic team.

Waiting to be killed, it's supposed to be a bird.

Let's increase the output.

Though I tried to squeeze out the jitters and magic and enjoy the pain.

LaPlath doesn't die of rare things anyway.

The other women, that's not what I found out.

"Die."

And Maxwell tried to ring his fingers.

It was then.

"You're alarmed, aren't you?

from behind Maxwell.

What I heard.

Woman's - White Fox Mage's voice.

"!?

"Fuck you, fireball/fox (fireball)!!"

Downpouring like rain is a blue and white flaming bullet.

Standing next to the sorcerer was - the vine-haired woman Maxwell had let go.

Maxwell gets upset.

I shouldn't have felt any sign.

When and how.

Did that woman take her own back?

"What, Catherine!? Nadine!?"

"You're in trouble if you forget about us!!!

To Tanya's voice, Catherine shouted.

Tanya screams as she is still sucked by the magic formation at her feet.

"Sorry!!!! Blah, I forgot a bit!!!!"

"I thought it would!!!! But it's convenient!!?

That's right.

Questions with Tanya and Laplace.

By that I forgot - no, an attack from out of consciousness was enough to upset Maxwell.

"Gu, why! The higher the level of surgeon, the more powerful the effect of this technique should be. Instead of escaping this procedure, you shouldn't even be able to touch the magic formation!!

"…… level 3, so"

to Maxwell's words.

Nadine whines as she supports Katherine's body fluttering.

"Huh?"

"I'm a Level 3 Recovery Technician (Healer), so I'm not what you call a High Level Technician."

Heh, and Nadine laughs.

"Still, I am a healing magician (healer) for… [Lilium]. It's easy to block signs."

Behind the glasses.

Nadine's nasty eyes narrow to sword swallowing.

Tanya thinks again.

- Hih, healer (healer) and what!!!???

Come on.

Catherine laughs at that mouth of Nadine.

I'm sure she can crack things up.

So sure, I want to compliment myself for taking on the decoy on that occasion.

Now.

In this way, fireballs (fireballs) that diverted the [Fox Fire] of the Beast Clan and suppressed the use of magic per shot could be released with residual magic.

That's right.

I overwhelmed myself in that ranking fight. If only she could get away with it.

If only Nadine could get away with it, I'm sure things would open up.

Catherine Foxy believed in it.

The court magician made me blow a bubble.

What an adventure.

Catherine's chest rattled with a quail.

"I mean!! How do you feel about being turned into a fox!!!?

"Yes, mister!!

Nadine tickled her trust from Catherine.

That's what I thought after I found Tanya and the others, I wanted to praise myself for observing things without rendezvous.

"This Nadine, not once, not twice..."

From its thin, white fingers, the throwing knife of the dark vessel released.

"Huh!"

That knife that flew straight through the frightened Maxwell's cheeks.

"You can't miss an opportunity for an ambush Yikes!!!

It pierced the magic formations depicted on the floor to break up the magic flow.

"Oh, don't be ridiculous!

Maxwell's hand reaches out.

Fluffy. Arienola's body floats.

Sucked up by Maxwell's arm.

"But unfortunately, the magic I've secured has already reached the lowest amount I need!

Tanya felt that the technique of exploiting magic that had been causing her bodily harm could be fulfilled.

Maxwell's tricked floating magic raises the body of Vis, who is passing out.

"Oh, no!

Tanya jumps to his body and pulls Vis out of Maxwell's hand.

"Huh!! Damn......... well, fine. You guys, I'll leave the rest to you - my [daughters]."

Maxwell flips his cape of armor.

To the motion, LaPlath screams.

"Eh, transfer magic. Let him go!

Pan, and LaPlath's finger rings.

I can't use attack magic, but it's not impossible for Laplace.

Use the surrounding cobblestone - use it.

"……… Huh?

Tanya gives a loud voice.

Nothing.

Nothing happens.

"Seriously………"

LaPlath's whining sounds empty to the workshop.

- Maxwell's appearance had already disappeared neglectfully.