"Sage Grecas, Isolated Junction (Apartvaria) Unexcitable! I don't have enough magic!

The fairy Metius screamed with the collar of the cloak of sages.

"You're out of magic again!

"Shortage. I can't do this any more...!

Manuferno grabs my arm. She also ran out of emergency magic.

A later festival even if you regret that if you are challenged in full condition......

The magic residue is roughly 10%. Certainly not enough to inspire the 'Isolated Junction (Apartvaria)'. However, it is possible to maintain the "Wise Men's Boundary" and develop a few additional boundaries.

Do we have to retreat here?

But keep your hair down, Gin! and again the shock runs to The Wise Men's Boundary.

"Damn!?

The sharp blow of the Magic Blade (Dagger) unleashed by the witch Laffert A. Ordinal penetrated the line.

The junction has not collapsed, but it has penetrated four layers even in the present attack. Two piercing holes had already occurred in the junction, which was a defensive imperative.

Over the witch's head, purple fog gathers, and one blade after another, like an ice column (rough), is produced. That number keeps increasing at 10...... 20.

"- I won't let you get away with it. This is the difference in strength as a wizard, Grecas and I. You are a defensive and defensive surgeon, and I know all sorcery and magic better than the Divine Generation."

The witch Laffert-A-Ordinal turned a cold glance at us with a calm voice. That's the look on your face that says you won't forgive me for anything.

"Certainly no match for the diversity of means of attack..."

"- Grecas. I quite enjoyed your new era (...) of witchcraft (...) and doing it"

Range distance is probably in the 20 merte range. Soldiers and defenseless guards in this square have a single penetration.

If they are released indiscriminately, there will be enormous damage.

"What will you do, sage Grecas?

"The retreat is not a glimmer."

What do we do...?

Lentomia and Manuferno are behind it.

Protecting just the two of us won't keep the line long if we're attacked simultaneously in that number. We must continue to spend all of our remaining magic to restore and prevent the contiguity.

But worst of all, if only there was a connection between them.

I'll be ready.

We still have the means to fight back.

First are the wine barrel golems retreating to the edge of the square.

There is still magic inside them. Simultaneous attack by order of MagiWire. Witchcraft a "gap" by attacking your body from all sides.

Next, stimulate the "Reverse Osmosis (Virus) Autonomous Drive Formula (APPLECT)" with residual magic. At the same time, he sets up a melee, directly with his fist (...), and knocks him into that witch.

Now you should be able to crumble the body of a witch made up of anthrax.

The Wizards, the Abandoned Attack?

"Tell Lentomia, Manu, Operation"

I was about to say, the two lined up left and right all the time.

"Together. We've always been."

"That's right, Greg. Don't say anything about going in there alone again."

"Bullshit! It's retreat, I'll take the junction defense...!

"Greg, I can expand the line. Greg keeps inhibiting the witch's magic. I'll take the attack."

"Lentomia......!

"I've also lost my magic power, but I can use fast-track magic for field use other than Circle Magic (Cycloa). Like old times, we compete with ammo count (...)!

With that said, Lentomia abandons the wand for Circular Ring Magic (Cycloa). Stand down low and inspire flaming magic in your hands.

"- Oh? Motivated boy. How far can you stand it?"

"Blessings. Windy leaves, abominable blades are untouchable!

Manuferno prays aggressively to increase Lentomia's evasion rate.

"Wouldn't the witch actually be able to afford it anymore?

Lentomia dashes in a quick move. I tried to throw two flamethrows and let them go.

Almost simultaneously, a witch (Laffert) moves her fingers and releases two "Magic (Magic) Blades (Daggers)". It flies for Lentomia's head and heart traveling at an arrowy speed.

A sharp blade like purple crystal and a small flaming arrow of swirling Lentomia clash at the midpoint. We had a small explosion.

There was a powerful curse poison response from a fragment of a blade like purple crystal that splashed in the explosion.

"Greg! This, just plundered, is a fatal wound!

"I know! All" Barrel "Assaults -"

But.

"- It's no use. Small workers don't work, they shoot everyone in this place at the same time."

The witch Laffert-a-ordinal swung her arms wide. Countless blades, like purple crystals that were floating in the air, as they were pulled by it, lalalalalalalalalalalala......................................................................................................................................................... and directed in all directions.

The cutting-edge is pointed in all directions. Soldiers and guards surrounding us, Faria, who was about to unleash his moves, and me and Manuferno.

"Shit......!

"- Can't we prevent this number at the same time? But you'll be the last one to shoot, Grecas. A companion sees his friend, his beloved, dried and decayed with a blade of curse, in despair."

"Let...!

Just for a second. Just disturb the witch's magic with a rush of wine barrel golems.

In just a few moments Faria unleashes her moves and Lentomia also showers a flaming bullet.

But - I can't make it.

"- My win - -"

The witch turned her red hair upside down and laughed as if she were convinced of victory, then.

A number of proverbial bullet-like magic burst over the square, illuminating a witch whose light stood in the center of the square.

"No!?

Ziung!

This is followed by a "blade of light" that cleaves the ground.

At the same time as the radio frequency sounds, the dazzling lines of light of a sunny colour ripped the surface from heaven, creating bright red claw marks beneath the witch's standing feet.

"-Na... not good for!?

The face of the witch Laffert-a-ordinal distorts stunningly.

The arm crunches off and falls to the ground. Bushuaaaa! and something black erupted from the melting surface of his right arm.

Furthermore, moisture that was beneath the ground that melted bright red expanded rapidly, inducing a water vapor explosion. The ground burst with tremendous momentum.

"-Guhhhh! ――

Bachin like you can play baked (...) chestnuts (...)! a sharp bursting sound and a blurry light. Shockwaves emanating from the ruptured ground blew the witch's body to pieces. The purple crystal-like blade also fogs away.

"Attack from the sky!?

"Oriented Thermal Magic (Positrol)!? That's super powerful too......!

Me and Lentomia screamed and looked up at the sky. There's red and black darkness.

But a large winged creature was seen dancing slowly.

"Winged Dragon (Wyburn)! No... someone is on it!

"Sage Grecas! There were no reactions to the Sovereign Circle! But! Ha!"

The fairy Metius rose in the air and pointed to heaven.

"Become... what's not good!?

"It's Dr. Alberina!

It's a dark dark dark elf with dark hair, straddling a giant black winged dragon (Wyburn).

Witch (...) It was Alberina.

Dark-haired and pitch-black cloaks twitch, and when you turn over, lower altitude and dance over the square.

Wing Dragon (Wyburn) is a solo rider. It belonged to the Aerial Dragon Cavalry Regiment assigned to King Methanostat Capital. Your man crosses the saddle of the dragon's neck, and there is an alberina in the back seat.

"Oh, my God. A helper... you mean him"

"I can't believe the teacher's coming!

I'm flabbergasted by my helper, and Lentomia jumps right and waves to the sky. Both Faria and Rudens' soldiers look up to the majestic Black Winged Dragon (Wyburn).

"But why didn't Wyburn, so huge, react to the enemy kingdom?

Fairy Metius raises questions.

"Oh, oh... right"

But the mystery was solved quickly. As we slowly dropped altitude and approached the square, we saw the full extent of the Wing Dragon (Wyburn). It is equipped with a thin metal "armor" with a sharp angle design so as to cover the tip part of the head and wings.

- Hidden (stealth) soldier outfit for sudden assault (...)......!

Perhaps the steeliness of the front is enhanced by affixing a metal plate painted with a material that absorbs magical fluctuations to the front of the pterodactylus.

And then he breaks in from high altitude multiplied by the shade, and plummets right in front of his target. They pinpointed the witch.

"That's... against the Demon King, the Special Assault Squad soldier outfit!

Be wary of equipment, performance, and the magical power of Alberina. Even though he was distracted by the battle against the enemy in front of him, it was as if he hadn't even noticed his approach until he was attacked.

Just me, even the witch Laffert-a-ordinal.

Eventually a winged dragon (Wyburn) ridden by the witch Alberina came down to the height of the building.

"... man. It's against my policy to pick up such a 'chestnut in fire'."

I lift up my dark hair and say words in a sigh mix.

"Thanks for the help! Thank you, Dr. Alberina!

Lentomia waves innocently loud.

But Alberina has turned a sharp glance at me while staying on Winged Dragon (Wyburn) 's back in the air.

"But... now, defeating Grecas would mean an accident (...) Right?

A dark elf witch lifted her nibble and the edge of her mouth.

"... I see, he's a really reliable helper"

Continued