"Don't you want forever?"

That's what he said.

Pure white wizard, high elf vozneth.Dressed in a decorated pure white sweatshirt.Silver thread-like hair on a neat face.A sharp ear, overwhelmed by beauty and divinity unlike any other in the world.

Blue sapphire-like eyes are staring at me.

It is the eye of a man who is accustomed to always reigning at the apex and looking down at others from above.

It makes me realize that it's the opposite of me.

Unlike myself, who loves the slime of living in the shade so much, who doesn't stand out and wants to live quietly while secretly reading a book.

"Sage Greekus, this is dangerous.The Sorcerer's Circle has been attenuated and the Sage's Circle has not been regenerated...! "

"A sort of isolation."

"Though within the boundaries, this is an overwhelming disadvantage, as long as he can stop time."

Fairy Métis stuck to my collar and blew it off quickly.

"Rather than being disadvantaged, you could be killed instantly."

"Yes, that's right...."

That's how Fairy Métius smiled with fear.

If you can stop time, you can be killed instantly.

But he didn't do it.

A maneuver to rescue your friends from the magic train can also stop and rescue them.But I didn't either.Literally no sign of escape from the closet.

In other words, a time stop is a "bluff", a magic that looks limited.

There are limitations to the use, and it is considered a ritual magic that cannot be excited unless all conditions are met, such as timing and range of activation effects, target position, etc.

Me and Fairy Métis didn't have the effect of time stopping, but it was to make him smell the range of time stopping and that he could freely manipulate the subject.

In fact, the layering of the wise man's boundaries prevented the effect of time stoppage.

"Besides, if you stop until my time, I can't talk to you.He wants to talk. "

"Don't be deluded, Greca the Wise."

"Then you hit me."

"It's all yours. It's goo punch."

I'm glad Fairy Metius was here.

It is comfortable and difficult to be confused that your allies will talk to you.

"Those who put salt on my hands have been defeated by you one after the other.I want to know why.This is how I used the magic of the tiger boy. "

Voznescens quietly opened his mouth.

"It was an apology."

In the magical world, the empire of Prussia, known as the Western Australian Monarchy, is at a glance.They are proud to be a direct line of a glorious prehistoric magical civilization, the Thousand Year Empire (Saudi Pedia).The use of magic colored in tradition and format is good, and the inheritance of great magic wisdom is supreme.

Therefore, I despised the wizards of emerging countries such as Methanostat, including me, and despised them as inferior.

But the wizards of Prussia were defeated.

White Saint Bajov.

Frozen Wizard Cubereria Mahan.

Katura, the great monk of the Shinkon Sanctuary (Sun) Solicitation Association (Irasia).

Magic is free and has endless possibilities.But they lost because they were trapped in old traditions and formats and were unable to produce innovative magic.

Already in the field of applied magic engineering and so on, the Prussian Empire is worshipping us as an emerging nation.

"Let me ask you one more question. Greekus, you deserve it.You deserve eternity.You were chosen. "

What are you complaining about?He's like a bad salesman.

"No, I'm not interested"

"There's no way, Greca.We're the only ones here.You should be honest. Imagine living forever.Wealth and experience are not all you get.Overwhelming pleasure, infinite wisdom, everything will be yours. "

Voznescens that spreads its hands and grabs something.I wonder what the white and thin fingertips are grabbing.

"You are a sufficiently long-lived high elf.Then can you understand the emptiness of the theory and the loneliness of breaking up with what you love? "

I asked him back.

"It's pointless. Because eternity is everything."

"It's not a story. Many wizards and wizards in your country will have scattered in search of it."

Those who seek eternity are lonely.

I lost all my sanity and decayed.

I fought them many times.

Living forever is a prison.

Farewell to your beloved family and friends.I know that you are frustrated by unbearable pain and loneliness.

"They didn't have enough.I'm ready, even though I deserved it forever.Ahh... it was I who admitted it.But they lost their way to paradise. "

There is no emotion or emotion, Voznesense speaks only words.

"Is Bajov your apprentice?"

"Dear Left, the reincarnation of Bajo was going well, but not forever. It's a shame."

The pure white high elf narrowed his eyes quietly.

"You're the culprit of all this."

The man in front of you is like a white god.That's what's driving so many wizards crazy...!

"I don't know. I'm not the culprit, I just gave him a chance.Eternal life, rebirth, soul retention.It showed us the way to infinite possibilities. "

……

Saint Bajov. Wizard called the treasure of Prussia.He repeated his reincarnation many times, but never got it.

Even if you seal your soul in crystals like the "Eight Treasures", the degradation of your soul cannot be stopped.Because in the flow of eternal time, people's minds shrink and they can't keep themselves as human beings.

Immortality, eternal life, and the preservation of souls and memories.

Those who pursued such "results" and tried to realize them with magic and magic walked the path to self-destruction without exception.

I've fought and watched magic many times.

The sweet words of eternity, the darkness of doom was blooming ahead in search of the light of hope.

The reincarnated Saint Bajov.

A Phantom who has lost the true name (core) of his soul through repeated rebirths.He followed the end of his journey to sea jellyfish.

The same goes for the Eight Treasures, the legacy of the Thousand Years Empire.The souls of the ancient heroes (...) who dwell in a vessel that never decays.

Having abandoned their flesh, they chose to live forever as the 'administrator of the world' - the architect - with only their souls and memories.The purpose was "right" magic.

But after a long time, the soul deteriorated, and became an evil spirit captive of ugly nature, desire, and delusion in life, spreading evil throughout the world.

"Do you know a ghost named The Endrost?"

"... that's a nostalgic name I once told you at the Magic Library in Australia.I taught you the existence of a grave for a thousand years. "

The magician of dark fog (Dark Foga) encountered in the sea of the tropical Marinocerese, The Endrost.

The sorcerer, the founder of the Zordaxzaian, pursued "immortality," and said he took out contraindicated magic from the grave of the millennium.

The result was a curse that could not die.

And he turned into a mere bone, and decayed, wandering about the sea.He was imprisoned in a prison of souls that could not even be allowed to perish.

Nobody failed him.Wizards wishing to reincarnate and regenerate went mad without exception, losing themselves and destroying themselves.

"... and you're going to ask me out next?"

"Even so, they retreated the undamaged.With all that power and wisdom, you'll be forever. "

"Fuck you!"

The magic was exploding.Circulates stored magic (mana) in the body and regenerates the Sage's boundaries with combat output.Continue to excite the magic enhancement exterior (Maginotics) that combines slime armor throughout the body.

"I thought you'd understand, Greca."

"No malicious sales."

"Don't you want eternity?It's a chance to become the ruler of the world, immortality. "

Does the endless life have meaning in the story?

Because there is an end to it, people work hard.

Trying to live to the fullest.

You don't have to be beautiful.

What's wrong with living ugly?

That's human.

"Oh, I don't need it. I don't think the beautiful and supreme High Elf understands."

Fluffy smiles.

"What's so funny?"

"You're so stupid, you're so funny."

"Yes, let's kill you once..."

Voznescens moved his fingertips spookily.As if the fingers themselves had the will, it's rough.

Greekus the Wise!

"Matty's inside his clothes."

"Let's kill him once and cut his neck and torso.How about moving your neck just to make sure you're joining my eternal plan again... so you don't lose consciousness? "

"Decline"

The surrounding background remained parked.His fellow wizards stopped moving in the sky, and Riola and Mirinko didn't move as surprised as stone statues.

This is his juncture.There is no escape but to destroy it from the inside or from the outside.

I will develop further boundaries around me.

― ― Isolation Boundary (Apartvalia)......!

Expand the spherical boundary of the diameter dimerte.Spatially isolated invincible boundary.Abort all events and do not accept any attacks.

"Is that your strongest Greekus...?!I have no chance of winning when I can pause my time, no matter how hard the defense is!Let's prophesy: after the next blink of an eye, your neck is away from your torso - "

There are countless blades of light around Voznesense.It was clear that it was not as magical as it was magic.An endless blade that cuts even space and objects.

But...

"Prophecy, don't let your brain fly."

Except for the reason I developed the quarantine line.

"Nh, nnh!?"

The next moment, a bright red crack entered the overhead space.The crack widened with a loud noise from the ear.

─ Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!Kuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

Magellana's magic!

Fairy Métius shouted with his face out of his chest.

"Stupid!? Crush my spatial and temporal boundaries from the outside..."

Voznescens's cry was crushed by a giant light demolition rod (bar).

Zuzoom...! I heard a dull sound.

The sky is crushed with a red crack, and the world moves again.

Of course, the shock fell on my head.

Magellna's crushing magic, which even opened the invincible boundary of Dragon Dragon Syria, crushed the magical boundary of Voznescens from the outside.

The shock was seized by the quarantine line.

Then a blue-haired magella appeared from behind the soot and smoke.My face feels refreshed and sweats.

"Oops, isn't Grecus accompanying you...?"

"It's you...."

Continued