"It's amazing, Greg! It was all... magic of the phantom!

- - The soldiers... have disappeared!

- Magic, magic!?

Lentomia's bounced voice was also heard mixed with Lu and Spiano's surprises.

The figure of an enemy soldier who was close to 10,000 on the desert ridge sways like a mirage, disappearing one after the other.

The figure of the great army (...), which had swelled up by the time it could also be silenced through the window of the Sage's Hall, collapsed like sand, scattering particles of light one after another.

"Although impromptu, the jamming ceremony (Cancela) was very effective."

When I pulled my shoulder out, I lowered my back to a chair that was nearby. And soak the bitter crow bean tea that Manu gracefully put in for me.

"Bitter......"

"Guru, the person you were seeing across that dune was the enemy...... was it?

"I saw a great number of people, but they disappeared!?

Iola and Riola shook me back at the same time as they pointed out the window. The chestnut-haired twins had their eyes rounded with the same look. The two remain stubbornly in the same motion, as if they are binary but bound by a mystical bond.

"Oh, he tried to get me out of this illusion, either way."

Hmm, and I'll fix my glasses.

"Illusion. I mean, a wizard creates a phantom soldier... trying to scare us?

Manuferno sat down in the chair across the street and started knitting three hairs in a calm manner. It's a country style with yufuwa knitting.

"Well, I guess you thought we'd wind our tails and run back."

"I can't. If it's a mix-up, Greg, you're good at it."

Smile ticklishly.

"I've done very little to make it up to each other."

In some cases, I have fought head-on against a wise man (myself) who specializes in the magic of confusion, deception, and confusion, but the stuffing was sweet.

When I heard reports from Faria and Lentomia, I cooled my liver a little on the boulder, but I was feeling a certain discomfort as I watched the red dot movement displayed on the tactical information display (tactics).

That's a soldier's "move".

There were two men in four, four in eight, and eight in sixteen, sprung from somewhere, lined up side-by-side, and made multiples of queues of sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four, and one hundred and twenty-eight and fifty-six, and marched. Moreover, undisturbed behavior was an unnatural move as if it had been "copied".

What was decisive was that it was moving in disregard of the desert terrain.

Though trained, it is impossible to keep moving straight and across a row of sand dunes with bending heights and lows.

If I had seen a soldier standing in the desert, standing side by side with a zurali, a normal human would have been overwhelmed by and believed in the sight.

But...

Now expanding to a five-kilometer radius, my Sovereign Boundary (Cirticle) and Tactical Information Display (Tactics), which constantly gathers and displays the latest information due to multiple knitted procedures, gave me a bird's eye view of the battlefield as if it were from the sky.

"Greg, all the soldiers who were behind the dunes are gone."

"Are you saying that all enemy soldiers were deceitful! All of us...... tiny!

I could hear Lentomia's hilarious voice and Faria's shuddering voice.

- There's no such thing as awkward people freaking out!?

- Lulu, cat, tear-eyed, right?

- You just got sand in your eyes!

Both Lu and Spiano look fine. Ergonote sounded hungover and said "pup..." I heard voices from behind... but I'm sure they'll work. Yeah.

By the way, the only thing I sent to Lentomia on the front line was to rewrite a few lines of deceptive magic, exterior change (metamo outer skin) manipulation (code).

The rewritten part… Briefly, the part corresponding to "video generation" was changed to "video suspension" with the art of reflecting a free picture with magical powers in space.

The "footage" (in this case, the statue of a soldier), painted with magical powers, drifted like a balloon with a broken thread at the time of leaving the operator's hand, but it jammed and disappeared with my technique.

The enemy's fault is that the operator who generated "The Great Army of Neo Isravia" (...) modeled the soldiers and copied them in multiple units as they were, increasing them and lining them up.

Everyone dresses and looks the same, only two types of equipment: sword and spear. It was like a shiny mannequin that was brand new and had no "dirt" or anything like armor.

And Pram came running over to me.

"Grey, I spit out the cleaning barrel."

With her eyebrows bent worryingly, the red-haired girl offered her balls lifted with both hands.

"Hmm? Oh, that was the crystal sphere earlier"

"Sage, I think the light's kind of clear."

If you look at it, the crystal sphere glowed blue with a clear color. I guess the slime swallowed up some extra magic.

It's just like Spiano had his dodgy daughter's curse sucked out in a "slime bath".

"Look, it's a masked man"

"Hmm...? I can only see one masked man."

"Am I right? There were a lot of people there earlier.

Hempero and Plum peek into the crystal sphere and stare at the sad man's back. Sitting with a blurry view across the window was Southout Yormusa, a masked man named Head of State.

I guess the video was interrupted when the crystal sphere sucked into the cleaning slime "Sage's Convenience Tool (Gadget) No. 2" just talking to me. It's like the audience disappeared in the middle of a speech, so I'll look inside...

- But I see. Is that what you mean?

The figure of Southout Yormusa, the head of state of Neo Isravia, photographed on this crystal sphere, was processed with illusion magic.

Specifically, the king's "background" was made of a copy of the same soldier.

- Was "No Soldier" a diagram after all?

And Metius stuck on my shoulder, and Rin's voice tells me of the change in the war situation.

"Sage Grecas, detect what appears to be the surgeon's reaction. There are two of them."

The red dots that filled half of the tactical information display (tacticus) had disappeared.

There was no longer an enemy soldier close to 10,000 on the ridge of the desert, illuminating the desolate desert with the morning sun shining brightly.)

I saw two red dots on the screen, I mean...

"Are they the generators of the Fake Legion (...)"

"Rikai. I'm gonna make it a little unrepeatable!

"Here! Give me a break."

Lentomia said with heartfelt pleasure and let the carriage go over that red dot.

Take off the road and plunge into the sand, but the two horses' Full 'and' Blurb 'pull the carriage without a bitter wind.

The carriage also climbed the dunes without the wheels buried in the sand due to a four-wheel independent suspension.

The distance between the red light point and the carriage of the Lentomias, the Land Turtle, had shrunk to only about twenty mertes.

"Sage Grecas, I've checked with the inherent magic pattern of the witch Alberina... it doesn't match."

"Well, if you're not an alberina, you don't have to take a step back."

Even though I'm not on the spot, there's Ergonote in Faria, and Lentomia. Lu or Spiano with a quick move on his body would slap his sword and fist before the enemy's spell could finish chanting.

Lentomia's silver ring began to pick up the audio. It was apparently the old man and the young girl who set this big deal up.

- That's why I told you to pay attention to the details already!

- Ho ho. Did you find out because you're gonna move it right?

- Ugh, no loudness, you know it's hard just to increase it! At least give me more variety!

- Young daughters can get as many out as they want.

- The color bokejiji......! Whoa!? Oh, shit, I'm here!?

- Ho!? Pretty green-haired girl!?

- Zizzy's dead in there already!

"Greg, my grandfather and grandson are having a fight..."

Lentomia shrugged in a voice like a clap out.

'Hmm? I hear these guys were making soldier illusions. He looks like a wizard. "

According to Faria's report, he seemed to be a wizard of two groups: an old man who stored beards and a girl who looked like a granddaughter.

"Just keep an eye on me not to run, I'll be there soon"

When I parked the sage hall in the right place, I jumped out the front door of the hall.

- This is your chance to talk to a local (...) wizard.

Continued