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

Advanced Magic Combat, Video Relay of Deception (Real Live)

"Did it work...!

Feel light dizziness and kneel one knee about the floor.

The means of counterattack that could be done with less magic was limited.

So I fought back with the magic (...) that I once used to duel with the Wizard of Cancun, Dingil Hyde, in the Arena (Colosseum).

Briefly, the method is called "induction and reflection of magic power by a bunch of magic threads (magiwires)." As a "counter attack," this technique sends the magic unleashed by the opponent straight back to the enemy.

Magic yarn (Magiwire) with extremely high magic conductivity is released in large quantities from the hand and unfolded like a concentric circular shield. This entails the black misty curse unleashed by the opponent, giving him a constant vector like circle ring magic in the magic thread to compress and bounce back.

It is not named as a clear "magic", but is only a wizard's skill, called "Magic Wave Reflector". Because we use only techniques, we have the advantage of suppressing the use of magic.

"Sage Grecas, hold on"

"I'm just a little dazzled. It's okay."

Only 12% of the magic remaining in the tactical information display (tactics) can be considered dangerous.

Unbind the wise man by half, and keep him warm for the continuation of the video stream (real live) and the magic of the next (...).

Video relay (Real Live) Footage has been successfully used to disturb the enemy's control technique.

"The enemy... seems to be out of combat"

"You stirred up magic control, didn't you?

"Oh, you can't move anthrax anymore."

At the tip of the gaze of the fairy Metius in a hospitable manner, at the top of the staircase leading between the sights, the Chancellor, Zafart Prutinus, is falling.

On the chest area lies the identity of Laffert Prutinus, the archdeacon of his sister who remains possessed (...), and "anthrax" snapped.

He falls into inaction after a counter-attack and seems silent, but he can't be alarmed.

I call another window (window) from the tactical information display (tactics) and manipulate the control panel of "Video Relay (Real Live) Magic".

There was footage of earlier battles repeatedly shown.

Anthrax - I take the red and black temper unleashed by the great demon mentor Laffert Prutinus with my magic shield and flush it. It's a refreshment footage of the scene.

"You've come up with a good idea to compress the footage of the" Video Relay (Real Live) "to the Knights' residence and send it back with the" Magic Arrow "of the Archmage (...)."

"Well. That anthrax was flying Metti's magic arrow every three seconds in the same direction."

"The Great Mage and Anthrax were communicating with each other."

"Two-way (...) magical communication."

I didn't stand by my opponent's magic attacks in silence.

In order to manipulate 'anthrax' remotely, the archdeacon, Laffert, had reasoned and carefully analyzed that an order (...) and a status check (...), at least two-way magic information, were needed.

The first chunk of information that Fairy Metius detected to me, Magic Arrow Wen, was a chunk of simple orders, such as initiating attacks and targeting.

Similarly, Anthrax discovered and analyzed the surrounding conditions and audio in the same format as "Video Relay (Real Live)".

The reason I was able to spot it was that there was a strange time (...) between anthrax opening its mouth and voicing '-'.

"So Laffert, the archdeacon, still thinks he's 'fighting'?

Fairy Metius blinks blue eyes.

"Probably. I'm confused by the footage they sent us, and they don't seem to realize they've lost control."

"Magic Arrow Wen", who presides over control, is still flying. But instead of the anthrax, I'm sending back the deceptive information I'm sending.

"Deception, impersonation, fake video distribution. It's a magical intelligence battle like Grecas the Wise."

"Thanks, Meti"

I laugh bitterly at sarcastic rhetoric, but this was the only way I could do it with less magic.

"But... you've delivered horrible footage to the Vilstein Mansion."

"Hmmm. I hadn't thought about it because I was so aggressive... but maybe I was a little too irritated"

I wanted to tell you the fact that I was set up to fight, but over there are sisters raised to be butterflies, flowers. It could have been a terror video of a toddler crying at night if he saw it, such as a scream full of anthrax madness.

I feel sorry for you, but let's try to be sincere and apologize for the fact that it's an emergency.

"You'll have to apologize later."

"Right. Now…, do you want to work on the final finish before the archdeacon realizes"

"Yes."

I climbed up the stairs and cautiously approached Zaphart, who was falling.

The fairy Metis is hiding inside the collar of the cloak of sages to see how it goes.

The anthrax (...), which was hit directly by the high concentration of magic emitted by itself, does not move whether the magic circuit of the control system has been destroyed. Both the mouth that was moving on the rap and the eyes that were full of madness are now just ugly tumor-like conditions.

The host (...) Zaphart is falling snugly into the stairs.

Breathing is shallow but alive. But if this anthrax erodes the flesh, it can even take your life.

"Analyze anthrax composition"

The guards set up a line of regulation and pay people from around them.

"Master Sage!

"Greg! Are you all right!?

And when the door between the sights opened, Faria, who had finished dressing, and Princess Sanya appeared. Horrified by how well he looks, but from here on out it's time for "treatment" by the wizard.

"Shh! Quiet. Stay away."

I stretched out many magic threads (Magiwires) to expose the Prime Minister's body and anthrax.

It invokes another window (windows) from the tactical information display (tactics) to inspire multiple magic ceremonies.

"... Deploy reverse analysis technique (disassembler), automatic chanting (autoload), super drive (accelerator)!"

It analyzes the anthrax component and magic formula at super high speeds.

"Sage Grecas, initiate preparation for antibody formula (vaccine)."

"Please, let's put it together at the same time as the analysis"

There's no time, no magic, this place turns on its heels at once.

A semi-transparent window (window) floats in front of me, performing one magic ceremony after another.

It uses the ancient Ephtalian cryptographic language. It is a magical language that leads to dark magic, familiar to Prucia in the north.

"Well, it's not as encrypted as it is. Disposable technique? To this extent... it's analyzed in seconds."

- Concealed cryptographic analysis (conchromate) begins.

Perform ultra-fast magic arithmetic with autonomous driving technique (appct) and unravel the technique that constitutes one curse after another.

Minutes pass as Faria, Princess Sanya and armed guards watch.

"Shit, did you notice?"

Magic arrowheads still fly in, but they noticed something strange over the boulder as well. Noisy orders like "reboot" and "self-destruct (...)" begin to interact. All this blocks in the sage's union.

"But the analysis is complete. And then we'll put together a technique where anthrax destroys itself."

After a while, an anti-curse ceremony was completed to lift the curse.

"All right, that's it. Initiate Reverse Osmotic (Virus) Autonomous Drive Formula (APPLECT)!

"- Woo! guaaaa!?

At the same time as the infusion, anthrax opens its eyes and Zaphat's body peels and spasms.

But it was also a moment.

Due to the reverse osmotic (virus) autonomous driving formula (Aprict), which was planted with self-destructive treatment magic (apoptose), the anthrax gradually dried up and peeled off when it became like scab.

The Great Demon Master seems to have noticed that he has lost his pawn, but the hour is already late. It's our victory.

"The curse is gone!

"Prime Minister, do you understand?

Calling, eventually the Chancellor, Zafart Prutinus, opened his eyes.

"Ugh... hmm? Ha!? Sister......!... Oh, that? Why am I here?

"Were you dreaming about your sister"

"Yep... it was a terrible dream. Always, haunted, like ordering me to do something... it's a nightmare"

"You'll be fine now."

Apparently, he was tying up Chancellor Zafart, and he was able to free himself from his sister's nightmares.

Continued