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

As me and Faria ran for the north side of the square, Lentomia, skinny and carrying a sword so large (...), moaned her yellow hair and constantly rushed towards her breath.

"Lentomia! Are you all right!?

"Ha-ha-ha... Greg! It's too late!

The half elf jumped straight into my chest when he threw his sword gushing and appropriately down the ground. And he said, "Greg's fool! I sat on the ground wanting a couple of shots in the chest like," Pokapoka, and it just drifted... "

"Stay away... Are you kidding me, Lentomia?

"It's a hefty one, too!

He swells his cheeks up with his sweaty face and looks at me like a wacko, but at times like this, it's best to shut up and listen to him.

By the way, Lentomia sits with a girl at the boy's cuff... which means she's in trouble because her inner crotch "Pedan Daughter (Co) Sits" is a painting.

I'm dazzled to see the sluggish legs from the cool shorts with summer specs.

"Oh well...... Well, good luck. I'll do it with Faria from here on out, so get some rest. Huh?"

"Oh, no."

"... then what am I supposed to do?"

"From here on out, let's go."

Turn away like a prick.

"Oh my...!

I wouldn't say I'm a pram for something like this... I thought so, but I won't put it in my mouth.

Even the Magnetic Reinforced Exterior (Magnetics) was deployed on his ankle this time without being able to use magic, attracting the Magic Life Yar Gucci and running around, so he must be quite tired and frustrated.

Besides half-elf staples (?) Raw vegetables, which are also out of stock, seem to be considerably less patient.

"Sage Grecas, you're tired of Lentomia. Why don't you soothe him?

"I said heal... how do I"

"I'm your friend. When you're in trouble, it's not natural to reach out and lend you a shoulder?

Metius does it or says it with his face.

The words of a fairy who calls herself a love advisor (* but has no romantic experience with herself) seem to have gained purpose... it seems different... it's a troubling place.

"Huh..."

I heard Metius say it. Lentomia sticks his hand out, so I have no choice but to grab it and let him stand. Hold him in your right arm and lean on me perfectly.

"Oh, it's hot."

"It'll be shaded with grey, so cool!

"Mmmm..."

But Lentomia did look a little in a better mood. With a full expression, he lifted the hair on his cheeks to his elf ears with his fingertips.

"But not this nice friendship there?

"............... well, yeah"

Metius is also satisfied for some reason.

"So, Lentomia. Ergonote's sword. Why do you have it?

Faria picks up the Ergonote treasure sword rolled to the ground and looks down on it.

It is a luxurious sheath with gold and silver embellishments that smooth the wrinkled epidermis of the winged dragon (Wyburn). The sword it holds is the "key to the world" that the witch Alberina and the architects will not stop looking for, and the dawn of the treasure sword and thunder god (Sundagaard) (Holresort).

"Yeah, Ergo hit each other with a metal obnoxious. Take my sword and get away from me."

"Sword and... away?

-Ergonotes popped up as we broke through the woods right next to the three of us.

"Noorah!

".................. Gigi, Pico"

Ergonote is challenging the existence of unclassified (...) people who are neither human nor demonic.

Now it's where you hold your opponent's hips in a gutter while you tackle them, try to hold them up and run, and stick them straight against the wall of the building opposite the square.

When Ergonote clashed the silver mummy man - magical life (Yar Guci) - with his full power, earthsmoke rose with a dull sound.

"Ooh......! Ergo, when you get back to your country, you're in a good, hot fight, aren't you?

Watch as Faria leaves the Ergonote sword in place of her wand (...).

I don't know if I would want to fight with a cloak of pants when I got back to my country, but at least it looked like Ergonote was overwhelming my opponent. But one question arose.

"How come you don't use a treasure sword?

No magic, but there must be a hand that knocks the thunder inspired by the brave man's sword (...) from a little further away...

The power of Ergonote's treasure sword is special, unlike the magically inspired thunder (...). It is an object of a very nature that is discharging what has stored electricity in its sword, and even Yar Guchi, who absorbs magic, cannot prevent "thunder" itself?

Lentomia opened her mouth quietly, as if she had seen through my thoughts.

"That's... no. That magical life (...). I'm not just a magic eater."

Lentomia moves her elf ear slightly. At the end of the neat lateral gaze was the figure of Ergonote, a brave man who rose from across the lily and smoke.

Ergonote seems to have noticed us, waves gently.

Faria also waved back, wondering if the battle was over. but ergonote jumped back a few mertes sensing signs of something.

"What do you mean?

"I thought I was just a magic eater at first... Maginoeta. But... he's not like that."

In the same place as the crashed and collapsed building, when a small explosion occurred, something like a fine silver fragment bounced off. As soon as the fragment danced through about ten merte universes, it jumped towards the center with tremendous momentum in motion as if watching reverse regeneration.

When the converged piece of metal returned to the silver mannequin again, it resurrected as a sleigh and Yar Guci.

And without a voice, he starts floating and moving.

"He's immortal...... is that it!?

Lentomia's "Magic Eater" (Maginoeta) is a kind of ghost classified as a void ghost (Zero Reis) that takes away its vitality, a troublesome demon that takes away its magical power.

He is a troublemaker who lurks deep in the dungeons and in the grueling woods and likes magicians to attack and suck magic away. Besides, too much sucking destroys the magic contract (...) itself, making magic unusable.

"Yeah. The flames, the lights, the explosions, all the magic attacks will be wiped out. Ergo took it from the middle of nowhere... I can't destroy it..."

This is what Lentomia was in a hurry for.

"I see...... hmm?

Yar Guci looked to the right, looked to the left, and slowly began to move after a few thoughts. But in that direction, Ergonote was in a different direction.

It's about 20 mertes away from me, Lentomia, and where Faria is.

He slams himself against the wall and ignores the crushed brave man as if he were moving to slip in another direction as he floats the surface rinse.

Ahead was a platoon of mass-produced wine barrel golems, Barrel (Barr), with a total of four planes waiting. It's not an illusion created by the Milicas, it's a barrel belonging to a second squadron with an entity.

Yar Guci is after 'Barrel', a golem made up of magic.

"Then until you hit the lead!

I switched to direct maneuvering with magic thread (MagiWire), deployed tactical information display (tactics), instructed "simultaneous four-way attack", and caused it to strike back, left, right, and at the same time.

Barrels are Gyurrrrrr! and as the barrel spinned so fast that white smoke rose, it suddenly surrounded magical life and accelerated all at once to attack Yar Guci.

The red light dots floating on the tactical information display (tactics) and the green light dots approaching violently from all directions.

but -.

Suddenly, the tactical information display (tactics) came up with a bright red warning display.

"Nah!?

- "Abnormal space vibration detection", "Barrel (bar)" uncontrollable, control signal (signal) gone (lost)!

The green light point disappeared in an instant.

I glanced at the sight happening 20 merte away in a haphazard manner. There was a dimly spherical dome-like space around Yar Guci about ten mertes.

Though it seemed a space close to a kind of isolated junction, the astonishing sight was of the barrels.

The barrel had been torn apart by the unraveling of morphological maintenance magic (sonomama) and broken down into iron rings and wooden plates. And the slimes that were inside, as they turned themselves to suffer, became like white powder and were crushed.

The slime is primitive but tough, the flames won't burn it all, and when the time comes to blow it up and splash it back on track.

But it was the first time it had collapsed like so much white powder.

"Death" is the result of losing the magical power itself and losing its form.

"That's... the ability of Yar Gucci!

"Yeah. It's not just magic. Denying the very existence of magic (...) and wiping it out."

Zawa, and a bad feeling crawled up my spine. Instinct was issuing a warning that that power was dangerous.

Lentomia's hand, which was grabbing my arm, gets cold.

"Absolute Magic Rejection Space (Zero Magina Feel)...... so!

That's the worst level thing, too.

Will it expand the special space of magic "that does not allow itself to exist" all around it, disassembling it if it is something to do with it?

The contradiction that you are a magical life yourself probably supports your own sphere of survival by doubling the outward isolated junction with the inward isolated junction and separating spaces.

"Greg, you're right to look! Magic attacks are no good!

Ergonote screamed.

Sure, this could break even the magical "sword" down. On the contrary, in theory, elves and dragon men created by magic... even half beasts risk losing their lives if they are swallowed up in that space.

"Shit, this is... pretty bad!

Even in the hot desert sun, I analyze the situation as I feel the cold sweat flowing.

This is not about where magic is sealed. There are creatures in this world who use their magical powers as the backbone of their bodies.

"Sage Grecas, I'm scared... I'm scared"

For the first time Metius showed fright. That should be it, too. Metius, of course, Lentomia, Lu, and... because even Pram would be dangerous if he were taken into that space.

If so, physical attacks, but not many can be fought in melee.

Ergonote and Faria, pure (...) human (...). And it's Iola and the others.

Me and Manu are human too, but you can also think of Manuferno as dangerous, with his demonic lineage and deep ties to magic. I suck, losing my magic might save my life more than being a human being... but I just jumped in there and don't have the art of knocking down someone with my bare hands who can't even defeat Ergonote.

At that time, Yar Guchi turned to me with no eyes or nose.

From the thin plate-shaped metal gap, you can see the red glowing nucleus (core), which asks this as if it were a carnivore aimed at prey.

"Not good, not good...! My magic thread (MagiWire) was noticed!?

"Hey! Run, Greg!"

As soon as Lentomia made a screaming voice, Yar Guci began the move to slip toward Sue this way. Reflectively, I was holding Lentomia's hand and rushing out.

Continued!