Stopping the movement, the Vabillinian iron giant presented a look of a huge green object that appeared neglected in the desert.
Accelerated compression of Hemperoza's spreading magic (Shrub Garden) with Lentomia's circular ring magic (Cycloa) has multiplied its power, but all steel masses over 20 mertes in height will no longer be able to move, covered in rustling grass (Tsukusa).
The bluegrass did not diminish momentum even as it encircled the iron giant, and when it spread like a green carpet, it seemed to swallow about three surrounding dunes and finally stop.
Now I'm blooming a white flower with a sweet aroma on one side. Flowers usually wither and make seeds (...) in seconds if they are short, or even minutes, but so far there are no signs of that. I guess acceleration is changing the way magic works, but I don't know much about it.
"I'm kind of tired..."
"Guru..., my lower body is kind of wet..."
Deciding I could disable the biggest threat, I was just untying Iola and Riola from slime.
Riola and Riola will also finally be open from the fight and take a breath or something.
"Ha, because it was a real fight all of a sudden without adjustment. But thanks to you, thank you."
I tried to stroke the heads of the two of them... put my hands on my shoulders, because I felt like treating the two of them as children when I was fifteen.
And Riola grabbed my hand and put it on her own head. I'm surprised you two are smiling so lightly.
"I still want you to stroke me."
"Me too."
"Ah, ah! Yeah, you did great!
I sneezed and stroked the soft hair of both of them. Sometimes you want me to treat you like an adult, sometimes you still want me to be like a child...... I learn one thing. But in retrospect, I might have had those days myself.
"Sage Grecas, the battle is over, isn't it? But I'm kinda sorry that you dealt with all of us by yourself..."
The fairy Methius has a bad aftertaste. The words contain compassion. One green giant stood quietly ahead of her gaze.
"I know, Metius. But he's a witch who's lived 300 years. Even the Demon King was a level of magician who could cross parity. If we hadn't all fought, we wouldn't have won. We're all one party. A good combination of the good and the weak is a fight at the 'party'!
"Yes... right!
I turned with sparkle as the fairy convinced me, but I stepped down on my shoulder like I was so tired.
"Give me a break in the book."
"Yes, sweet for your words, sage Grecas."
This time, from the illusion of a heavily multiplied soldier to the strategy of the tower, I delegated to Metius all the basic magic control systems of the New (New) Land Turtle (Gran Turtle), and I was able to concentrate on analyzing and directing tactical information.
Actual combat combat could have broken the disadvantage by leaving it to the tasteful twin brothers and sisters, and it was due to the super-attack power of the two billboards, Ergonote and Faria, that caused direct heavy damage and rendered them powerless. And it was only with Lu's agility that he went directly for the enemy's control center.
Of course, let us not forget that Manuferno supported us in the shadows. Fighting without blessings (fests) that have improved evasion rates and improved my luck is because, for example, Ergonote, who rides the tower, slips his leg and hits him hard in the groin... what an unexpected accident that makes me want to cover my eyes.
- I mean friendship, hard work, victory for all, that's why.
Even tiredness felt comfortable to me now.
"Grey! I'm going to talk to your new friend."
"Oh, yeah. Tell both of you I was thanking you."
"'Tell him you were thanking me,' right? It's a pleasure!
A plum rushes toward the carriage, softening her scarlet hair.
There was also a great deal of cooperation between Grandpa Vermilas and Milica, the local representative wizard who joined us on the way. I was able to dive in and approach that vicious hotline cannon because I was able to stir it up by illusion.
Plum and Hemperoza, a hunk of curiosity, are quickly talking to each other.
"Sage ss, Sister Alberina...?
"Lord Sage..."
The dog-eared girl walked over with a very sad look on her face. Lu is also lined up beside him.
"Don't worry, Spiano, look"
I point to the top of the green tower that appeared in the desert like a legendary world tree (...).
When she gazed, the witch Alberina was seen wrapped around with a twat at the highest point of the iron golem and losing her mind.
I guess I ended up being confused and exhausted by the fact that I kept releasing a huge amount of magic on my own.
"Shh... is that a dead suss?
"No way. It would simply run out of stamina. It seemed confusing at the end... No matter how powerful the wizard was, he fought alone."
It's not something I could do alone to maintain this "sage hall", control the isolation junction, and even fight. Probably out of magic faster than Alberina and would have fallen into non-combat.
But the last word the witch was screaming was strangely caught.
Besides, the ring the witch had fitted in her finger should be the "pair of rings" needed to break the curse - the curse of Dougie Koon - placed on Spiano.
"All of you, keep your perimeter alert and rest. I'll see you face to face with the witch."
I inspired the Magnetics exterior (Magnetics) to my ankles and jumped lightly.
"Anxiety. Isn't it dangerous?
"I'm coming, too, 'cause I can't be surprised."
"Greg, I'm coming too!
When Manuferno spoke of his anxiety, Ergonote and Lentomia gave him a name as soon as they would go together.
"O...... Ola, sister, I just want to talk to you!
Spiano also complains with his eyes as if he were an abandoned puppy.
But I tell everyone to keep quiet with their hands and stay here.
"No, I'm sorry, but I'm going here alone. The danger didn't go away."
Lentomia is going to blossom in memorabilia, and Spiano has a bad feeling about staying close to the witch's ring with the curse ring in place.
Ergonote is suddenly deprived of the treasure sword in his hand, and the possibility that something terrible will happen... cannot be abandoned.
"Imagination" around here is like my brain delusion naturally acquired by reading and fishing for stories written in various books, but it's important to rule out some dangerous possibilities.
- Me and Alberina can talk one-on-one here.
"Gre......! But at least let me just cover you a little further away."
Faria's emerald-colored eyes stared quietly at me and complained. If you need anything, I'll rush you first, and the face that started burning on Suzuki Day says.
"... ok. So let's get Faria into the backup."
"Uhm! We have to!
Faria took up the axe again with a smile like the desert sun.
Indeed, it would be appropriate as a backup in case Faria has the greatest physical attack power (...) that the wizard is the worst at. Because the Special Attack unleashed by the Battle Axe is effective in Melee and Medium Range.
The manuferno is dropping off a little cloudy on his expression, but don't worry. When I waved small enough not to lead, I jumped out of the hall with Faria.
"Let's go, Faria!
"Ah!"
He jumped out of the hall, jumped the desert all at once, and ran through the green crawling meadows.
The momentum as it stands jumps onto the torso of the iron giant, and when he finds the scaffold, he jumps up with a pimple. We followed to the top, covered in green grass.
"Ha, ha... I... finally used the Magnetics Enhancement Exterior (Magnetics)..."
Faria's breath is a little rough, but there's no wind that's bitter. He jumped and climbed a tower as tall as 20 Merte, holding a large axe on his back, even though the silver partial armor was heavy.
"Hmmm... I'm just a little tired, but I think I can climb by hugging the princess?
"Ha ha, come on, everyone is watching..."
If Faria was holding your princess in front of everyone, there would be something called my position...
Looking around from where we were standing, we saw an abandoned Israeli city half-collapsed at the end of our eyes and nose in the western direction.
- Is that... the king's capital of Israel, Inclamed?
Turning in the opposite direction, I saw the "Hall of Wise Men". Everyone is in the hall's garden, drinking water and watching this one look worried.
This is where I stand, from the neck to the shoulder of the former iron giant. Now it's the top of the "green tower" covered in craygrass. It's about ten mertes wide and it's like a "deck" about three mertes deep, just big enough for people to stand and walk.
A dark elf witch, Alberina, was wrapped around the green crawl in its center, drooling around her neck as if she were asleep.
"Well, I'll make sure I can buff you anytime here. Don't hesitate to interrogate me."
Five Merte or so away, Faria put her hands on a zusha axe, like a stand-up to watch the conversation between me and the witch.
When I approached the witch, I created multiple "barriers" to the junction. In addition, the mucus magic (Sloudou) created a pseudo-slime that encapsulated both hands of the witch.
Because suddenly being attacked or unleashed a curse at this close range is no match.
"Witch Schwartz Alberina. I need to ask you something."
While I speak quietly, I develop tactical information displays (tactics) and interact with them in a system that allows me to select the procedure immediately.
The witch roared Ugh... and slowly opened her eyelids. Dark eyes of pitch black can be pointed at me because of the rustling black hair.
"... sage gre... cus. Did I... lose?"
I looked around and shrugged my shoulders small. The witch loosened her mouth slightly.
"Speak as promised, what your true (...) purpose (...) is, and where did you find out about the 'world (...)'"
The witch exhales the old air from the depths of the crawl, and slowly opens her mouth.
"... I'm... I'm tired of it. In this world."
"Tired of it?
"I've lived in 297, and I'm almost done with what I want to do."
"If you lived 300 years, you would be."
Surely that would be true.
"Wouldn't that be a good thing to shoot a noisy iron pile at a neighboring country?
"... I'm 297!
"Oh, huh? Right. Sorry."
Alberina opens her eyes cuttingly. I thought I would give it an eyeball beam and my back pulled for a moment, but nothing happened. Apparently sensitive to age. I don't think it will change much.
Besides, from what I've explored with MagiWire, it really looks like it's out of magic.
"Hey, Sage Grecas, I wanted to go to another world you know (...)..."
"- What?"
Behind the witch's black eyes, a demonic flame shook.
Continued