The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!
Spatial transition and vortexing from place to place
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- Renfang, can you hear me?
Alberina-sensei?
A pop-up in the Lentomia line of sight is a red warning.
It was an emergency line with a high degree of secrecy among magic communications.
While manipulating the resident magic (Constant) and tactical information display (Tactics) with his gaze, he moves to the corner of the room to escape the confusion of the integrated operation command post (...).
- Oh, my God! There's a problem... it's kind of noisy, you hear me?
"I-I can hear you, Dr. Alberina. But I can't get my hands off of you right now...!"
Since then, the Magic Corps of the Kingdom of Methanostadt has been in chaos.
Normal communication lines are shut down due to external interference and hacking. Magic communication and cooperation between units has been disabled, and the chain of command is not working.
The communication load is even greater! Not only the main line, but also the backup line is down!
Where did the external communications interference and attacks come from!?
The first thing we went down was the northern communications hub!
This is an attack from the Prussian side! The other day I was hungry!? ”
The Chief of Intelligence is clenching his teeth, and the scene commander is pale and frozen. There are possibilities of other factions posing as Prussia, but we have no way of verifying them.
Lentmia was urgently summoned as the highest ranking royal wizard.
We have been asked to cooperate in countermeasures and disaster recovery.
Several wizards have been summoned as colleagues, but even the highest ranking wizards are struggling.
No, I can't give you magic commands!
"The scale and speed of the exercise are different...!" What am I supposed to do about it!? "
"If only Master Guglecus were here..."
The crying young wizards saw a reminiscent face.
It is, isn't it?
That was what Lentmia wanted to say first.
Naturally, the Royal Magic Society dispatches wizards with specialized knowledge.
However, with advanced magic communication, only a very few wizards can understand cryptographic communication and complex cloud-type communication networks.
Guglecus is a wise man who has expertise and has built up a mechanism. However, since my exile, I have lost track of my whereabouts.
I knew I was going to get kicked out of the Royal Magic Society. But it's not Guglecus who throws out his job responsibilities and disappears somewhere.
But there was no magic communication. It was rumored that he was hiding somewhere.
Lentmia persuaded the Magic Society elders about this. Let's undo Grecas' exile and find him. It was an arrow tip that I was thinking about.
- What's going on?
"That's...! The Magic Corps is in trouble." I was hacked into magic communication from the outside and couldn't respond. We're in a turmoil. "
― ― Magic communication interference from the outside? Damn, that's not what I'm talking about!
Alberina-sensei? What happened?
Alberina is the only one who can rely on Grecas. Lentmia felt a strange sensation on the Dark Elf Witch's sword screen.
- Guglecus is gone!
"I-It's gone...?" What do you mean that Guggle disappeared!? "
As expected, Lentmia also shouted out.
Only the wise Guglecus can wipe out this confusion.
What does it mean to be "gone"?
- That idiot put the artifact of the Holy Sword Battleship (Architect) into operation. Probably had a spatial transition, somewhere.
Fuck, spatial transition!?
― ― Worst of all, it may have broken down into atoms. But if it's the strength of his bad luck... "
Alberina looked confused, and she couldn't say anything clearly.
Guglecus disappeared. Lentmia's eyes turned black and white.
"Ehhhhh!? Where the hell are you going!?"
- I don't know. It may be drifting across space and time, and it's good... somewhere in the world. "It's just that I jumped to a strange place at random..."
I don't think it's falling apart because Guggle is a barrier.
I know that Dr. Alberina is researching the artifacts of the Holy Sword Battleship underground. Guglecus activated some kind of magic device there.
Besides, at a time like this.
"Ahh! What should I do!?"
Lentmia, the stony one, was about to cry.
Officers in the Integrated Command Post and the most senior wizards have noticed Lentmia's anomaly. There is always a calm and beautiful half elf in the mess.
The voices flying behind her continue to convey the seriousness of the situation.
While the massive DDoS attack is continuing, it's a magical overload attack...!
Yeah, you can't prevent it!?
No, I can't make it! You have already broken through the Crypto Barrier Magic Communicator (Firewall)! Relay magic communication (bridge router) alert, eroding...! "
The communications from all units will be interrupted... this, this, this...
The Commander-in-Chief's face was pale and he was about to fall.
"Magic Information Projection Device (Magina Display)", which was installed to fill a wall, was being filled with bright red displays.
Red warnings and graphs are dyed red like moving paintings.
Downtime due to overloading of communication lines, round milestones that mean each communication base are filled red as if they were formation games.
The Golem Corps, the Flying Boat Corps, and the Flying Dragon Corps all use magical communication to track their positions.
Unlike other countries, it is not a state of war.
This is a bad thing, even if it's not.
What triggered you?
The sage Gugrecas was banished from the Royal Magic Society.
I was never banished from the Royal Palace.
I can only assume that the rumors have been passed on to the hostiles.
I took the opportunity to attack.
- I'm coming with you now.
"Ah, Doctor Alberina! It's helpful. But what should I do with Guggle... I see!"
--There's a magical surveillance net that can grasp the world, right? I'm going to use it.
Massive Magic Power Detection Network (Magi Grid Sensor)!
A detection device that spreads over most of the world. It is originally designed to detect massive dimensional vibrations and magic reactions. However, it was possible to narrow down the magic power emitted by Guglecus.
I can find it!
In order to do that, we must first put an end to the chaos. If Alberina can come to the reinforcements, I'm relieved.
Okay! I'll do my best as well.
― ― It was a little patience, Renfang. We need to smash out the masters of the attack, and we need to hit the enemy base with an Iron Pile cannon (...)!
Yes, yes.
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For a moment, my consciousness jumped.
But as I was passing through the colorful tunnels, I was stunned.
"Eeeek!?"
Light levitation, and falling.
It looked just like the moment I woke up from my dream.
The shock passed from my waist to my back and I smashed something. It was so rattling...! The sound came to my ears and I heard all kinds of things splashing around.
"--Are you in pain!?"
It was a dim place.
What!?
Why is that?
Where's Alberina?
Look around you as you lie down.
I remember. I put some kind of device into operation, and I was enveloped in light.
And to strangers.
Could it have been a spatial transition?
Where are you going?
When is the first time?
Various questions swirl, but your head is fluttering and you're attacked by a sense of intoxication.
The glasses were misaligned, so I fixed them.
The tactical information display (tactics) was a sandstorm.
Magic circuits are disconnected, rebooting - reloading the technique.
Get up anyway.
"... it hurts... hh?"
It was dim, but the lights were on in the torches.
It seemed that the altar was lined with columns reminiscent of the back of the temple.
It seems that I fell directly on the altar. [M] Cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara cara),
"Aghaa!? Bullhull!"
"Inbuguyu!? Daddal!?"
Yigi! Bugurrrrrrrr!
It was a word I had never heard. Suspicious people wearing white cloth from their heads pointed at me in confusion and shouted something.
"Oh, oh...? I'm interrupting."
Inadvertently lift your hands to your shoulders and smile.
It looks like you've come to the scene of something terrible.
The tactical information display (tactics) finished rebooting, and the translation magic (yakutus) resided, translated the language and delivered the words to my brain.
"Where, where did you come from!?"
"What a thing to be on the altar of the Holy Sky God...!"
The magic circle of summoning has been broken, and the ritual has been destroyed!
"Catch me, kill me... kill me!"
Maybe I broke in, but the magic circle painted with animal blood was shattered.
"Haha... did I do something?"
It was a calm atmosphere.
No, he said, "Kill me."
And there was a girl lying beside me.
A girl wearing only thin silk and tied to her limbs. Platinum-colored hair and white skin. Thirteen or so years old.
There were scattered offerings of unfamiliar fruits and dried meat.
"Hmm... hmm...?"
Whether she was asleep with medicine or something, her consciousness seemed to be drowsy.
But this is the situation.
Obviously... it was in the middle of a devilish ritual.
"Hey, are you okay?"
I shook the girl. [M]
"Ah... are you...? No, not here..."
More than a dozen devils with weapons were approaching at once.
Kill me!
Oh, my God.
Seems to have gotten into a lot of trouble.
It was called the Vortex.
That being said, there is one thing you obviously do with a beautiful girl who looks like a "sacrifice" in front of you.
No, who would do this?
"I'm here to help you."
That's what I say to excite magic.
A magic that can be excited reflexively without chanting.
Mucus magic (slow) -!
"Huh!?"
Nah!?
The men's feet bubbled like a boil, and a sea of slime appeared.
< Continued >