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

"Dragon Strike (Dragon Screw) Land Tank (Battle Tank)! Yikes... Come on!

Zudodododod! A tank towed by four buffaloes jumped out of the castle gate, along with the sound of

It was the Princess of Rudens, Faria, who was manipulating a giant tank.

On both sides of a giant iron wheel, as long as its height, a corner protrudes that crushes what it touches, and the back part of your seat is decorated with a dragon skull.

In the iron clasp that connects and stops the buffalo, five sharp iron punch angles (so-called) protrude directly from the front in order to fly or skewer the assaulted target.

The chariot's body sparkled with the sunset lights back, impressing those who saw the brave power.

"Whoa, whoa! Princess Faria!

"I didn't know the princess would roll out the strongest assault battle tank!

The square is the soldier's "wow!" wrapped in cheer. Tanks began to accelerate as soldiers and guards on the path made haste to clear the way.

"- The barbarians! Interrupt into the battle of divine sorcery."

Laffert-a-ordinal, a witch who turns her face to frustration. Was it affected by the ups and downs of the emotions, or something stirred in the shoulder area of the bumpy red dress?

"I knew I was hiding countless chanting organs inside......!

As Lentomia reads, countless chantable organs, or "mouths," lurk inside that dress. The mystery of simultaneous parallel chanting is also ice solved if we consider that it is originally a collection of anthrax (...).

If so, you can strike anthrax directly (...) into the inside of that witch's body, the magic that can be de-cursed (dispelled), the 'reverse osmosis (virus) autonomous driving formula (apict)'.

"I'm going to help you, Lentomia! The avant-garde... I'll take charge!

Faria screams with her bloody face as she softens her silver hair. He quickly recovered from eating quality meat and brought it to the battlefield.

Would there be such a comforting reinforcement?

"Faria, please witch! Watch out for the third demon!

"Understood! Let's go... Ha!

"- Barbarian princess, give me something to decay with a curse."

Is it also a sentimental grudge against the Royal Roudens, or staring at Faria with hateful evil eyes?

"The Witch of Rotten Meat (...)! You will pay for my failed diet!

"- What!?

A witch who is taken aback by words that can be taken as a win-win.

Faria's manipulative tank approaches the witch Laffert-a-ordinal to about twenty Merte. We're going to push in a straight line and launch a special attack with a heavyweight mass weapon.

"Then also make atonement for the sin of defiling the meat of the specialty!

"- Horrible......!

"Five, four... three"

Lentomia, the wizard of the half elf, quickly moves his gaze to confirm his rear position. Measuring when to move on to the next action.

"Bishhhhhhhhh!"

A demon snake emerged from the second magic circle, the Dorneykroon, approaching to the immediate side of Lentomia. A multiheaded monster with ten sickles slammed approached Lentomia.

The body is blue and black and the same as a human, but each serpent as thick as his arm moves with a urn from shoulder to top.

The heads of the ten snakes opened wide their bright red mouths and had already targeted Lentomia. And as I approached five mertes, with my lower leg force, I jumped up.

"" Formation change (switch)! ""

Lentomia and Faria scream at the same time.

- Maginotics Enhanced Exterior!

Lentomia makes a big back jump to the rear with the magic that unfolded on her legs. A few mertes jump and land, repositioning the rear guard, dodging the snake demon's advance.

Where Lentomia stood, a blue-black serpent's deodorant falls a moment late.

"Bishhhhhh!?

The devil's serpent, the Dorneykroon, realized that the prey he was after had escaped and simultaneously pointed the sickle of ten serpents at Lentomia, a position away.

"I'll give you that magic circle."

Von! and the blue magic circle emitted light and enveloped the doughney kroon.

When Lentomia tapped the ground with the "Circle (Cycloa) Cane (Kakara)" in her hand, she caught fire. A small flame sucked into the magical circle as if licking oil that had gone to the ground, shh...... momentum.

"'Eruption Mine Magic (Volmine)' heh!

"- Gushyaaaaaa!?

Snake demons were wrapped in blast flames spraying up from the ground. The hands and feet and the neck of a few snakes blow up, turning into burning black dust and fogging.

"Push through!

Faria's manoeuvring tanks passed there.

"Hobbea! Belab...... shaaaa...... heh!

Four super-weight buffaloes wearing giant iron rings and hooves of tanks crush and crush the body of the serpent's demon in a crisp manner, crushing it into fine dust.

To the attack, the demon's body was completely dust and vanished.

"We've defeated the Snake Devil!

"Wow, Princess Boulder!

"You're next, corrupt witch!

Momentum as it is, turns to the witch Laffert-a-ordinal.

"- Hmm... respond to the demands of my summons and manifest... Tivult Raganu, a demon worm with hundreds of feet...!

When the witch pokes the third magic circle with a white bone wand, the green poisonous light wears the magic circle. Then two tactile sensations emerged from it, followed by cheats and a 'worm' crawling out of the long, blackened body, which gave birth to countless disgusting human legs (...).

"Pyruuru......!

Worm devil - Tivult Raganu. It was a monster who made a giant mukade terribly ugly.

".................. Ngu!

Blood drew from Faria's face.

"- Make it even more obvious! Ademonils Dj, king of the world of curses with a thousand eyes!

A demon appeared from the fourth magical circle looking like someone with a giant octopus head. The octopus-like head is stunned with eyes, with all the eyeballs moving around each other.

Two obscure demons were summoned, and the balance of power was turned in the favor of the enemy.

One by one, I couldn't contain the urge to jump out.

If you throw in all of the remaining magic and join...

"We have to go..."

"You shouldn't, sage Grecas! I don't have enough magic!

"I know! But not like this!

That's when someone grabbed my arm.

"Disqualification. That won't do, Greg."

"Ma, manuferno......!?

Looking back, it was a manuferno. Silver fluffy lowered hair on round glasses.

With a soft tone, it sounded firmly embarrassing.

Suck and breathe, and.

"Temper. Where are you... sayin!

"Buh!?

Pa! and I got my cheeks down.

Continued