The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!

Special, Dragon Strike, Dragon Screw, Quadruple Kill, Calded

Beyond the video feed (Real Live) sent through Plum's crystal pendant, Plum and Hemperoza, as well as Iola and Riola, were slowly overwhelming the golems of the soil (Clay).

Even if it blocks the magic of Four Heavenly Kings Beartus, who said, "I have placed a hundred earthly golems," I am concerned about the fact that they are moving, but there are only about twenty left.

The activity limit for 'Wine Barrel Golem' is still more than five minutes, and I don't doubt the victory for this. The dragon men (draguns) who rose up there joined them and broke down the golems of the soil that occupied the surroundings of the great trees one after the other.

"Ugh!? Greg, come on!

I heard the sad voice of Lentomia, but the SM show on the carriage, too. Looks like a monk with a red candle is just drooling a melted lol.

Something is being done on the carriage that I don't really know what it is about a pretty boy half-elf with a cute face being candled by a lowered hair eyeglass monk.

Lentomia will also be tired of continuing to use magic in a row, and you should ask Sushi Manu to restore fatigue.

I smiled and shrunk the video feed (Real Live) screen.

It was in fact between a minute or two that I gave instructions to Plum and Hempero through the video feed (Real Live) and signaled Lentomia to perform Circular Magic (Cycloa).

The battle between Faria and the two Four Heavenly Kings - Anjorn and Beartus - was an awesome word.

I kept supporting Faria in her battle against the Four Heavens while escaping the shockwave and heavy earthquake smoke in the square.

Zushaa, and Faria landed on one knee beside me. The gaze remains on the enemy,

"Sorry, Greg, I couldn't clean it up in a minute"

He looks brilliant by nature, but intimidates his enemies with a wild look. His face is dirty with sweat, mud and blood, and his silver hair is disturbed like a lion's tenderness.

"I don't mind. Thanks to you, Lentomia and Manu are fine now."

"That was good. So, Greg, um... can you do something about the old lady?

Kum, ahead of Faria pointing out with her chin, an old woman with shaky gray hair was putting her hands up in the air with a semi-frequent and was beginning to amass her magical powers.

The corner of the Four Heavens King, the Wizard Urunen.

How dare you convert your own vitality into magic to launch a decisive attack, despite cutting off the magic supply. Old age accelerates during viewing, teeth fall out, eyes are indented, and its appearance is no longer in a dead spirit worn out state.

With a lateral spear called a remote hotline attack, Faria could not end the battle between Angeline and Beartus "in a minute".

Faria tried to prevent Bearthus from beating his left hand alone and Angeline's sharp sword by spinning the battle axe (Battleax) on his right hand. Magic swordsmen, martial magicians, and two Four Heavenly Kings were overwhelmed all the time, so I was able to provide full support for Iola and Lentomia.

"Shall I put a piece on then? Come on, I'm getting tired of seeing these faces."

"I agree. Actually, I miss Manu, Lentomia, Miss Plum, and I'm wuss."

Faria snorted with a soft, zero grin, sheltering a sharp light in her emerald-colored eyes, staring back at the Four Heavens King of Cullen.

"Eternal youth and... beauty... Dragonman's blood, the secret medicine of the wise... I won't give up!

Urunen screaming with a toothless mouth, like a rumor, was inspired by the last of his magical powers by a special three-dimensional manoeuvring magic thread (Magiwire).

Throughout the space of the square as the invisible thread makes a pimple of noise, it is stretched out like a spider's nest.

He realized that shooting directional thermal magic (positrol) at me and Faria wouldn't work, and it seems to be the last time he's changed his tactics.

By the way, to Faria, a warrior with no magic power, I kept developing an anti-magic defensive junction, but Faria prevented it in the mundane way of flushing the intense hotline cannon of directional thermal magic (positrol) on the side of a giant 'battle axe' without having to rely on such an object.

He said, "If you want to hurt me, bring me about a dragon brace! You think so? Faria is a poor maiden who bounces back her magic just because of her fighting spirit, so I'm not surprised.

"Urunen's will, I did receive it. Our... for a clean world and victory, let's go Bearthus!" "Hi, Sue!

Kick up the invisible "thread" in the air deployed by Urunen, and the body of Magic Swordsman Anjon and Reinforced Muscle Warrior Bearthus ascend into the far void in light steps.

That was as fast as running up a transparent staircase.

"Mucus Magic (Sloudough) Huh!

The basketball big "sticky bullet" I unleashed blurred the feet of two people rushing up into the sky and hit the face of an old woman with a fugafuga and trance look on her face.

"Bugobo!?

"Did you take it off? But, Urunen, you don't need any more help!

Before I could finish, two people screamed from above.

"O hero of Dickamaran! This is... our last battle."

"Me and the others'... last force, if anything you can take... I'll take it, Zansoo!

"Faria, they're going to turn themselves into mass weapons with added kinetic energy and plant super-fast sword strikes and blows at the same time!

"Greg, put it plainly! I have a headache!

Faria looks at me and makes my eyes black and white and complains. Oh, excuse me. Yes, it was.

"Er... well, anyway, if you fly in, let's bump it"

"All right, all right!

You get it!?

Faria opens her legs and lowers herself. Keep a kick up to set your aim on enemies far above you, and take the secret structure of the Special.

I can't even lift a giant battle axe (Battleax) horizontally to hide it behind my back, and have a unique structure like a "living together" samurai.

In the air, Unjohn and Bearthus, two Four Heavenly Kings, were trying to squeeze magic out of their entire bodies and unleash great depths.

A moment of silence... There was no more way to stop it.

Anjorn with the golden sword and Beartus, who made only his right hand giant like a rock, leap himself out of the air and dare to storm towards me and Faria in a vertical descent.

"Canloon Meteor Double Thunder Strike (Meteo Durahan Impact) Wow!

It was thought that a falling attack per the body of the two Four Heavenly Kings, who turned themselves into weapons of mass from high altitude, burst into Phalia, at that moment...

Dragon Strike (Dragon Screw) - Quadruple Kill (Caldead)!

Faria screamed. Instantly the cobblestone around the female warrior jumps in a circular crack. The two falling figures even seemed to have been stopped for a moment by a tremendous flurry of struggle called Duo!

-No.

The two Four Heavenly Kings were really "still in the air".

Four shots at the same time - not magic or anything, but really four simultaneous super blows of the Battle Axe (Battleax) were knocked in by Anjorn and Bearthus, two friendly shots each.

The sound of an ultra-heavy bass that rings a metal bell called GON! and a blast that occurred slightly late blows up the fragile parts of the surrounding dragonman's house roof tiles and.

Faria's unleashed Special Attack, Dragon Strike Brakes (Dragon Screw) are used separately by the opponent for 4 consecutive hits, 8 consecutive hits, and the ultimate 16.

"Guuuuuuuuu!?

"Ohhhhhhhh!

The two fell to the other side of the square with Doshaah as they flew through the air drawing clean parabolas, in a conical state.

The figure is no longer a boring rag itself, with white eyes peeled off and occasional pimples and cramps.

The parts of the body that were struck were heavily snagged, telling the story of the intensity of the impact. It's not a metaphor or anything, but a special attack with a giant Battleax (Battleax) that has really killed a dragon can only be shown if you release it to a human opponent with a mosaic on one side.

It would be Faria's least pity to have shot him with a "reverse blade".

I'm fainting, but I'm alive.

But now it's time for a hundred rounds of my "True Name Sacred Mark (Core Stigma) Destruction Ceremony (Breaker)". Let me destroy my real name repeatedly until the correct name hits.

As long as the "ritual of death" as a wizard is over, the three Four Heavenly Kings will be able to live a new life.

Yes, as a magically unusable civilian, on the right and sober path.

After the "treatment" of the three Four Heavenly Kings in the square, me and Faria were in a hurry to the great trees of Lentomia and Iola.

Conversation Faria while running.

"Faria, you've come a lot..."

Ha-ha-ha. I run in a rough breath.

The owner of Loras Pavilion, an arms dealer in the lodging town of Verse Clin, told Faria properly. And Faria ran for us, right after that. She kept running like Melos, and she caught up with us. That's at an exquisite time too.

I'm really sorry that I got in the way of the family reunion hot spring inn. I have to apologize to that ghostly father later too......

"Greg... that's terrible, you can't leave me"

Falia looks a little obstinate.

"You had no choice, I was in a hurry. You were home, too."

"Kuh! Fun adventure, envy good!

"No, it was fun, but we had a lot of trouble..."

I think back to what I've been through. I was attacked by a bunch of wolves, peeked into the bath by a female monk, and intimately with a half elf (?) or get attacked by monsters in the woods, quote, fight annoying people named Four Heavens King.

But my true purpose has not yet been achieved.

"If we open up the dragon man inside, where are we going next? Is that a giant cave on the top of a mountain in the Parnomechia Mountains? I didn't even attack Dickamaran! Rumor has it there's a dragon spitting ice braces and an army of six fat arms skeletons!?

Faria speaks with her eyes shining as if she were a woman talking about a "delicious sweet store".

"I'm not going, the journey is in here... it's over"

"What the heck!?

"Me... when this journey is over, we're going back to the hall with Plum"

He was whining as if to tell himself.

Perhaps I was laughing.

Like a wish, like a prayer. That's how I was just thinking about a fun future.

Continued