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

Combat Demon Instructor, the three men named surrounded Lentomia from three directions.

The black tanned leather cape is edged by red embroidery on the edge. Do you mean class, each of the three of them has different literature? I was wondering if it belonged to some sort of organization.

This is the square on Boulevard in Arktails, the capital of Loudens. In the daytime, there were many people on the street, and people on the road stopped to make big hedges.

In a rare situation in Rudens, where suddenly it began, "wizards stare at each other," people are turning a gaze of interest and anxiety at something.

"Aim for me? Or... something else?

Lentomia, with a surprising look on her face, diluted the battle enemy junction (circle) to the ground and asked.

Those who can feel magical fluctuations will see magical circles drawn with thin green lines spread around them as if they were ripples.

This is the prototype (prototype) of the magic Grecas the Sage taught - Enemy Boundary (Circle).

Signs of enemies, position, type of magic used, its output. Being able to "sense" everything at the same time is inherently classified as sensory dilation magic (Auvasense).

"There's a beautiful elf involved!?

"Master Sage, I'm not the wizard of your line...?

"What the hell is a leftover wizard doing for three!

"Isn't that a muzzle!? Somebody get a guard!

Zawa, deliberately, the surrounding wild horses start making noise.

Did you see that around the time (...), one of the three leadership-like people shouted out loudly as well.

"Rudens is ruled by our Kingdom of Shadows (...)!

To his voice, a circle of hedgerows swung.

But when Lentomia pinched her elf ear like she didn't seem so interested, she played it perfectly.

"Oh, yeah? Now you said" Kingdom of Shadows "...? That's the common name for a tribe of half-beast men living in the woods around here, isn't it? What kind of wizard is a warrior?... really? Hey, let me see your face."

Turning to his opponent, who confronts him at a distance of about 7 Merte, Lentomia puts her hand on her hips and leans forward a little to peek into the opponent's hood.

……

Hidden and invisible with a hood worn on his head, but slightly disturbed signs were conveyed.

"Why can't I show you my face? If you're from the forest kingdom, you have ears, don't you?

"Oh, let me finish you off, half-elf!

"Metanostadt's wizard style is busy!

"I wonder how long we can afford to deal with our battle demon mentor, the three blind streamers!

When the three shouted in turn, they tried to shake off their capes and stick their arms out. Get up and get into a magical chanting attitude.

The arms of the Combat Demon Instructor (...) were surprisingly engraved with "tattoos" to their fingertips. Unseen magic letters and magic circles weave together, which in themselves possess power as magic guides.

The text instantly begins to emit red and black light.

- Embedded for fast chanting, fix technique......!

Lentomia instantly understands the magical properties of the enemy. It is a method of carving magic circles and magic ceremonies into the body in order to minimize chanting time.

Wizards who specialize in combat often use it, but on the other hand, embedding it in themselves allows for magical excitement at high speeds, and other magical chants are not possible, which have weaknesses that are not accommodating.

Each of them is going to inspire another magic and set it up at the same time.

"Huh? Three to one..."

Lentomia turns around and leaks her voice as if she's frightened.

There are no warriors or swordsmen to be avant-garde.

Not to mention that we don't have a best friend, the sage Grecas, who freely manipulates the invincible (...) junction (...).

- Greg... where have you been?

I give thought to Grecas, whose neglected and magical reaction has disappeared.

But the three warrior demons seem to have interpreted Lentomia's distressed expression in a different way.

"Have you noticed! One of the six heroes (...) and the most powerful wizard!

"There's no avant-garde, there's no sage Grecas to shelter. Now...!

"I can defeat you! The greatest killing honor is in our hands...!

A magical power is inspired around the three of us, Dow! and sand and dust appeared in cylindrical form.

"You know... it means the three of us (...) aren't enough?

Lentomia told him off like he made a little fool of himself.

"Become...!?

"Huh...!

"Ki, you ah!

Three furiously red-faced people bark.

As opposed to it, Lentomia instantly knits a magic ceremony.

- O Gate of U L, open, Spirit of the Wind, dance, hot dust, cold quicksand, be my shield -

- Be the keeper of Hellfire, the faithful servant of the Six-Pillar Demon, the proud Earl of Fire of Fife a Zulu, show me your strength, and be a blade of red light to defeat your enemies.

Reinforced connections and flame-based magic. Multiple spells at the same time, instantly stacking magical circles. If you are a concurrent wizard, one magic excitement is the mountain, but Lentomia can build up and excite multiple magic ceremonies simultaneously while chanting in parallel.

This method of combining self-generated compressed languages (...) is a prototype of autonomous driving formula (apict). Multiple stacks of magical circles as well as the speed of thought, inspiring magic.

In the meantime, just about three seconds.

One of the three people standing behind him kicks abruptly to the ground and approaches behind Lentomia.

"You idiot, you're alarmed......!

When you see your whole body thriving on the inside of your cape, it strengthens your muscles - a user of Magnetic Reinforcement Interior (Magnetic Intics).

I saw something like a blade in my hand. The Sovereign Realm (Circle) issues a warning. He said it was a weapon of curse for the murder of a wizard with magic.

Well, don't be shy.

There is no need to do anything about it. It was the enemy who showed the rules of magic combat.

Besides - none of the three enemies have noticed. In the presence of a bright red burning "mass of flames", which has just been created over far fifteen mertes.

One of the enemies stuck out a curved black knife aimed at Lentomia's back. From the surrounding pedestrian hedges, he said, "Geez!?" "Danger!" and screams.

"Kill!"

A black blade cut approached Lentomia's back and the man's mouth was joyfully distorted under the hood, at that moment.

"" Oriented Thermal Magic (Positrol) ""

Lentomia snapped without even looking back.

Ji......! and the protruding black knife was red-hot, bulky melted and splashed. A red hotline emitted from directly above (...) instantly blackens the man's arm. While holding on to his burning right arm, the man screamed and rolled around the ground as he fell to the front.

"Gyahhhhhh!?

It was precision sniping, by hotline magic (...) from overhead fifteen merte.

Regardless, the Circle of Sovereignty enables you to "see" each and every one of your enemies as far as the position of their raised arms is concerned.

Converging flamethrowing heat lines in one direction and emitting them as if they were blades of light, Oriented Thermal Magic (Positrol) has excellent precision sniping and penetration. Having determined that horizontal shooting from his hand would cause damage to his surroundings, Lentomia had inspired magic from the outset in a position to shoot him down from above.

"It's a shame, I tried to cut him off."

Shake off the cloak showing the top wizard of pure white and let's bruise the back of a man who circles and gasps on the ground with his feet.

"Ki, you ah!?

"How dare you, Jesus!

But they should have been the first to notice. At the time of entering the most powerful wizard's "intermission," which the Kingdom of Metanostadt boasts, there is no longer any chance of winning. That there's no escape route or even a place to hide.

"Answer me, are there other assassins?

The other two were inspiring ice blades and flaming chunks, respectively. Face to face, and look up over your head and tremble.

"...... hahahaha! It's too late! Already... a separate unit (...) is abducting and holding hostage the daughters of the wise Grecas."

"We stopped until then...! Oh, I served my purpose!

"Oh, yeah."

Biggie Yikes......! and two red lines of light scorch the ground. A dot of red heat and smoke lifting light passed the toes of the two Combat Demon Instructors as if they were snakes.

As soon as, smoke rose from the tip of both legs.

"Guuuuuuuuuuu!?

"Higgie ahhh!?

When they screamed and fell to the ground at the same time, the magic that was inspiring spread. I began to escape with these bodies.

"Hih, okay!?

"Oh, oh!

"Stay...!

"Yeah, that scream sounds good. Look, look, I'm gonna hit you on the back. Hey, Cahaha!

Bit! Jizz! and the red light drives the three of them away. Lentomia looks really fun. It's been a long time since I've had the look of pleasure from the bottom of my heart.

Rudens' hedgerows never let the three flee to crawl, not even to walk.

"In front of the store, you got tangled up in that beauty, didn't you?

"Hey, I like the three of you."

Nuuuuu, two big men stood up.

One is a gray-haired diner owner. The chest plate is thick and musculoskeletal, although it is a cock hat on white coat. It's obviously a "former dragon warrior" or something.

The other is the master of a bald inn, but a hell of a muscle Dharma. Cockroaches, cockroaches ringing their necks and staring sharply at the three others.

"Hih!? No, hey......!?

"Well, don't interrupt our noble or..."

"Oh, oh, no!?

The sound of a bump and a pitiful scream echoed through the square of the street. The men with the hood were normal people.

Eventually he said, "Guard, help me!" Lentomia walked out as if she had not heard a scream or anything.

"Well, we have to beat everyone first than Greg."

Continued