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

"Get away from me, Ruh!

"Ha, ha!?

It was Ergonote Rical, the brave man who shook his sword upwards, who cast a shadow in the face of the cat-eared boy who shook back at my scream.

The red copper eyes are filled with the same red and disastrous light as the Badjob.

'... I won't forgive you! You... Raaaaaa!

A hate-filled voice leaked from a distorted mouth that I didn't think was an ergonote. It was the grudging voice of the Great Monk Zhengbajob.

The white young man I beat down was definitely a bagjob. Handy, groaning, those are those hateful white boys. But he's in the Ergonote now.

I'm not manipulating it, I can only assume that Badjob's mind, or "spirit" itself, has moved onto a vessel called Ergonote (...).

- At that time...! When Badjob touched Ergonote's chest and face?

He would have chanted a ritual that transitioned the mental body itself, such as metastasis (...) or possession (...).

"Damn!

The moment Ergonote's prized treasure sword, The Dawn of Thunder God (Sundaguard) (Holresort), was about to be swung down towards Lu...

I slipped the Magnetics exterior (Magnetics) super drive (accelerator) into the middle of the day with bullet-like momentum.

- Fit Between vs. Thunder Strike (...) Connect!

That's momentary time.

I stuck my hands out and fixed (...) some of the sage's invincible junctions for anti-electric shock whenever possible, forming a strong "lightning resistant" shield before Luroni and me.

Otherwise, even Gigantian giants can't offset the power of Ergonote's Thunder Strike (Liostan), which wipes out charcoal in one blow.

From the swinging sword tip, several muscles of blue and white light crawl through the floor like snakes, running up walls and flying across the ceiling. The flow of electricity reaching hundreds of millions of volts smashed all the glass and crystals in the room under one blow.

The marble itself is an insulator and does not pass through electricity, so the current flows through wet floors and walls with slime.

A thunderbolt strikes me as if I could break my eardrum a moment late.

"Everybody stay down!

Manu and Falia bowed down aggressively to be played by Lentomia's voice.

In a corner of his sight, he saw Lentomia put his hands in heaven and set a line enveloping Manu and Faria.

Lentomia is not a line-up surgeon either. He was tightening his boundaries and protecting his people from electric shocks.

"- vs. electric junction. Huh!

"Scream. Lentomia, huh!?

"Stop it, Ergonotto!

Faria calls desperately under the umbrella of a domed glowing thunderlight, but Ergonote's eyes, manipulated by an evil light, remained dominated by hatred, were directed at me.

In the time that went on as if in slow motion, Ergonote's swinging treasure sword was approaching my present.

I don't have the skill of accepting a blade.

Even if you have a fruit knife or so, it's impossible for an artist to take an Ergonote blow.

The anti-impact junction is unfolding, but it is only for the purpose of diverting indirect physical shocks such as "collisions" and "blasts", and direct attacks - which are also slaughtered by users of higher levels of swordsmanship than Ergonote - cannot be prevented.

I was savoring the magic of Thunder Strike (Lystan) with my sword and attacking the Special Sword for the reason that the enemy (...) could not prevent it as one person.

The unforgiving sword of the brave thought it would eat into my shoulder, at that moment...

"Ahhh!

Flashing temper, giddy in! and intense sparks scattered with the impact of super hard metal intersecting. Lu's sword is taking the blow of Ergonote's treasure sword with a single hair.

"Le, lu!

"You're safe... Lord Greg!

Lu broke me in between the sword that Ergonote shook down and me, dressed like he was just sticking out his sword.

Thanks to you.

"The Awkward One Step Later, He Was a Black Cod"

When this is the time, we laugh nicely at each other.

Ziri! and the swords rub against each other, but the arm power clearly exceeds the ergonote. Keeping his sword horizontal with both arms, Lu continues to endure near the limits of his muscle strength, but his equilibrium finally collapsed.

"Come on!"

When Lu recieved Ergonote's sword to slide with his blade tip, he made a mistake about the ground with one hand as he backed up - landing in a form that broke one knee beside Faria.

"Faria!"

Faria had already set up a dragon shooting brake (dragon screw) before I even gave her instructions.

Use the Magnetics spring to jump to the side and jump out of the Ergonote interval.

"Wake up...... ergo...... NOTOOOOOOOOOO!

Faria swung through her favorite battle axe (Battleax) with all her strength, without straining her hair and with a temperamental scream that echoed from the bottom of the earth.

Duh! Blast and "sword pressure" called. It thrust through the struggle and hit Ergonote's body directly.

The Black and Golden Brave armor itself has enough defense to bounce back with Faria's attacks, but it cannot completely prevent shockwaves and fighting.

"Gwah...... ugh!?

The body of the brave man, who let his legs run into the floorboard and stomp on it, retreats to the central part of the terrace with Jiriziri before the mighty runoff. Meanwhile, the railings on the terrace behind them are scattered in dust, making the view even better.

A blow without any consideration or mercy for Faria. That would be a blow to let go if you believe that a brave Ergonaut would be okay.

"Oh, my... hey, you!?

A bagjob in the ergonote shows the obvious colour of agitation to the exact blow of a female warrior who is supposed to be one of them. And when I put up my sword to thunder again,

"Thunder strikes... I won't let you shoot!

The Rin voice of Lentomia echoes.

Fireballs that were fired one after the other around the brave man without any foreshadow caused a spectacular explosion around the Ergonote. They suppress their power before penetrating the floor, but the marble of the floor exploded with the sound of rupture and scattered dust.

and

The lightning coming from the tip of the sword has caused one burst of blue and white fireworks around the Ergonote, but the lightning has flowed down towards the floor and never came towards us.

"Hey, what y...!?

Surprise, confusion and haste float in Ergonote's face.

The rise of marble as crushed dust created an "insulator" barrier that blocked electricity around the ergonote.

"What do you say, Greg? Ergonote's Thunder Strike (Rystan) is an unruly magic (...) that can be inspired without a spell chant. The thunder itself... interrupted you."

"It's a boulder Lentomia, you remembered the nature of 'electricity (...)'......!

"Eh heh, 'cause Greg taught me."

Gladly narrowing her sliced eyes, the half elf lifts the hair on her ear. The jade eyes said, "Praise me later."

I had taught Lentomia that thunder was not "the lament of the Spirit" or "the magic of the wrath of the heavenly gods", but essentially "electricity (...)". Though, of course, it is nothing more than magical power to inspire lightning arbitrarily.

"Why... are you... my people (...) but I don't know what to say... aaah!?

Ergonote shouted in Badjob's voice.

But the voice was left to the emotions of a child squeezing waste.

Wana Wana and his whole body tremble and stare into the palm of his hand. The eyes that dwelt in the disastrous light were clearly halving their power. A spiritual upset, i.e., loosens the power to bind the ergonote.

Ergonote, of course, but the grey-haired young man trembling in the corner of the room was also possessed and manipulated by the presence of "the great priest possessed Badjob"...... you mean?

- So what the hell is the existence of a Badjob...?

If you're manipulating it, where are you from? Prucia, the country of silence, is in the far north, which takes as long as a month by carriage from here. No matter how far away the magic thread (Magiwire) reaches, it is not a maneuverable distance.

But I'll think later. Now, dragging Badjob out of the Ergonote is a prerequisite.

"Give it up, Badjob. A lot of people decided. If you manipulate Ergonote's body and weapons, you can't keep fighting us five Dickamaran heroes."

Jiri, and Faria are axed and in a position to release a Special Attack at any time.

Another blow will knock Ergonote's body off the seventh floor of the ancient lighthouse.

Lu also holds his sword low. It's a special thrust.

It is the ultimate depths of Lutherani, a single hit special (critical) that securely captures the steeple. The face of a cat-eared boy who usually stands aside is as sharp as a wild leopard.

Lentomia follows the spell chant in a slightly remote position, and all she has to do is release, waiting in the state of. If you care about it, you'll be able to pour down a flaming magic spear.

Manu doubts the possibility that a white-haired youth is "actually the body of a bagjob," or "unhappiness. Move and I'll make you unhappy!?" and continues to intimidate them with strange schemes.

'I... just... look for me... Soul Mate......, Sharer of Souls...... Fellow.'

I could see the sound color of the badjob changing.

To a quieter voice, more pitiful than hatred.

"... what do you mean?

'I wanted it to end. I'm in jail. Dark, lonely...... hundreds of years...... of a chain of recurring reincarnations......!

When I glanced in surprise, a treasure sword slipped down the floor from Ergonote's hand, making a noise with Galan.

"Mi...... what...?

What I heard was the voice of Ergonote, which I could not have heard.

His whole body trembles and the face of the brave distorts to a wannabe and a painful look. Ergonote himself is fighting on the inside, trying to kick out the bagjob that has entered his body.

"Ergonotto!"

I didn't miss that gap, I chose the antibody (vaccine) autonomous driving formula (apict) from the tactical information display (tactics) and tapped it into the ergonote through the magic thread. Now the bagjob that was manipulating the ergonote would lose its technique and be ejected into the body.

'Oh, oh... Is this the end of me this time (...)? Your souls (...) used to be those kids you lost...... no. I just... I missed you. Again... my friends, but...'

I don't understand what Badjob is saying about rupture.

"First Badjob! What the hell are you...?

"Sage Grecas...... I... am just like you.... hundreds of years ago (...)..., as a wise man... with my people... '

- Another... sage!?

"I traveled and saved the world... Narenohath... sa"

"Nah......!

Continued