The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!
The Beginnings of Bad Lives and Long Lived Relationships
"Gubuu...!? Oh, ghhhhhhh! You punched me...!" Um, this beautiful face...! "It's a dirty slime...!"
White High Elves and Voznesens scattered. Shake your hair, hold your left cheek, and stagger.
The mucus-covered one was distracted. Contrary to the sober impression of sedation, anger, wolves, confusion... Every emotion swirls in my hand.
"I won't forgive you...! I won't admit it!" This...! Can you admit this magic! "
It's a really human reaction from the high elves who can't read emotions without their faces and facial expressions.
"I should have gotten a match." If it's not enough yet... I'll beat you up. "
"Does a wizard or something hit you?!" Well, fight with magic! You stupid bastard! You gave up the noble battle of wisdom... hiabu!? "
One more puff.
I slammed it on the side with my mucus magic (slow) tentacle. The face of Voznesense is half-rotated with the splashing mucus.
"This is my magic, my battle."
"Nh...... stupid......"
With a dazed face, the staggered high elves blew their asses off the slime-covered ground. My whole body is covered in mucus, and I can't even excite my proud magic.
The most powerful wizard in Prussia was now a miserable spectacle.
"Come on, this is more muddy."
If you say so, it's not a mucus match.
Metius, the fairy who was sitting on her shoulder, burst into a dustpan.
"I guess I lost... this one..."
He stares at his trembling hands, his lips clenched. An absolute champion of wizards. It might be unacceptable for the undefeated Emperor Voznesense.
"Could you do that for me?"
It was a proposal to make it by hand.
We'll kill each other no more, but we don't want that.
The ancient magic they use as a matter of course is a delicate and super advanced knowledge of magical civilization. And the space-time barrier of Voznesense, with its extreme intensity, drives the awareness of time and space crazy. It was a terrifying barrier technique worthy of being called the supreme realm.
However, they were torn apart before the new tactics, the concept of "new magic" that I invented.
Although the magic disablement itself was a long time ago, it was a new attempt to disable the source of the magic (mana) within a certain range.
"Such as altering the magic (mana) itself..." In the hundreds of years I've lived, no one even thought about it... That's...... Guglecus, you..... "
"Let's call it the triumph of ideas." Conceived, experimented, and implemented. It's my first time using it in real battle, but I want you to acknowledge the spirit of the challenge. "
Move the glasses tightly to lift your chest.
"Challenge..."
"That's right. You guys have turned a blind eye to the past and used the ancient magic." In contrast, I was thinking about the future, the next magic. Different directions. "
A new magic, not a magic tied to a fixed concept. Combine the tinkering magic you can have right now and try something new. It divided the game between victory and defeat.
Voznesense-sama...! We need to... retreat.
"Our ancient magic cannot be used in this realm." I thought it would be difficult to continue the battle..... "
The two wizards who had dissolved the dragonization magic were approaching at random. Rubbed by the turbid stream of slime, his whole body seemed to be standing upright.
Like Voznesens, my friends can't use magic right now.
"Sukhoi Bale Kurt, Matrix Silkus...! Even you guys..."
Voznessens looking back at the voices of his friends.
Unacceptable reality, but no more fighting.
If the greatest wizards of the Prussian Empire are defeated, tomorrow's border demarcation talks will be more favourable to the methanostat side.
Those who took the [Modified Magic (Mana)] I filled with this realm into their bodies can't use magic right now.
Voznesense's proud super ritual magic, "Spacetime Barrier," collapsed. Along with this, the [Modified Magic Potion (Mana)], which was being filled, was spreading and the concentration was decreasing.
If I was noticed, I risked being struck back again.
"Your magic will return to its original state in a few days." Will you please leave this room? "
We call for another truce.
It's a de facto surrender.
Lentmia and Maguerna, who were staring at the path from a distance, were defending the barrier so that the original magic (mana) stored in their bodies would remain. Probably about a dozen or so attacking magic.
There is no sign of magic from the tactical information display (Tactics) and the Voznesens in the Omnidirectional Hostile Barrier (All Around Search). Fully functional, the magic is not distorted or shaped.
In other words, victory is unshakeable.
The Voznesens finally took a few steps back.
"... you'll regret it, Guglecus." that you didn't kill me here... "
"I didn't know you still had the energy to slap your mouth like that. Let His Majesty see the letter" Loser "engraved on your forehead."
"Hah!?"
"Methanostadt jokes."
"You...! Stupidity everywhere...!"
Voznesensens, who was holding down his forehead with both hands, and his men on the left and right held back their laughter. However, he quickly tightened his expression and pointed at me as if to deceive me.
"Don't think you've won, Grecas!"
That's right! If we fought right in front of you, we would have won!
Ah, I see. If you're unhappy, I'll fight you again.
"Guggle, let's make it bumpy right now!"
"Are you guys going to do it now, ahhh!?"
When Lentmia and Maguerna grew stronger, they turned their heels back to look like they had bitter bites.
Let's keep this place like a... draw.
Voznesens grabbed Netoneto's hair. I can see you're pretending to be calm again.
"Well? You're a very bad person."
Metius, the fairy, looked dazzled.
”Hah, hahah... don't you have a slightly clever line anymore?”
"Magic battles are comparable to intelligence and education. You are no match for my height!"
"Say whatever you want."
Voznesens did not admit defeat. I would say that the game is invalid due to fraudulent behavior.
Besides!
"You haven't said anything yet!?"
Looking back at me from a distance.
"You are nothing but a human...!" It's a short-lived race...! Hahaha!? You know what that means! I will live for hundreds more years! But what about you? "It's been decades...!" How many games do we have ahead of us? Don't make me laugh...! This one-time, strange, coincidental, despicable victory is a flash of bubbles! Next time, it's gone! Got it, you idiot! Otankonas! "
"... oh, oh"
"Well... I'm dying"
I couldn't argue either.
For the first time, I saw the moment when the high elves broke.
But, yes, if they say the difference in longevity, surely he will eventually be the winner. Unless we can understand each other, even if we fist each other a few times in the future.
"He finally said, 'Lifetime!'"
I'm going to kill you!
Lentmia and Maguerna change their bloodstreams, exciting magic and dashing.
Oh, no, Voz-sama!
“This is a strategic retreat!”
"Let go of me... damn it, Gugrekaaas!"
"Ahh, this is it!"
Is this the kind of person you are!?
Voznesense's men seemed to be in a panic as they spoke, holding both sides of the high elves. And then, in the blink of an eye, he gazed.
"...... Haha, oh my God."
It looks like you've been going out for a long time.
Fairy Metius breathes a sigh of relief at his words.
”I hate that...”
When I noticed it, the sky in the east began to whiten.
The dawn was near.
Well, let's make sure Faria and the others are safe.
That's right!
Somehow the long night was over and a new day was about to begin.