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

The reaction captured by the Sovereign Circle emerged as several small points of light in the tactical information display (tactics).

The blue light, which is approaching the church at a horse-like rate, is for some reason unresponsive.

- A covert special forces unit?

I haven't been informed of any details, but there seems to be no doubt that reinforcements have arrived.

"- Currently, enemy forces are focusing their attention on the sage Grecas. Join the battle unit scheduled to arrive in fifty seconds, and strike them in Formation B."

A magical communication arrived with only a short letter.

It was directed at me in battle with six members of the Special Assault Unit (MSAT) in Devil's Costume waiting in a military carriage parked beside the church and three magicians in the front of the church.

Fairy Metius also nods silently.

Currently, there are roughly fifteen enemy forces surrounding an old church outside the city. It appears that there are several wizards who are leading man-made life forms (homunculus) for combat.

The Goblin-like enemy's artificial life form (Homunculus) is engaged with the guards as they move around in stark motion. Are the guards clutching to speed or are there twelve left?

It is now my job to withstand the attack as a decoy that will draw the attention of the enemy and to wait for reinforcements while protecting the Dukes and agents in the church.

The three suspects are in front of me.

"If so - do you mind if I knock you down?

Turn your gaze from the inside of the nigger and thick junction.

"Unplug it, young man, but don't get on with it. Besides... Looks like time's running out, I'll let you turn on the kata at once. No, sage Grecas!

"Eat it and blow it, hyoro glasses!

"Don't forget it's a tripartite attack"

Dow! and tremendous momentum has led the three of them to launch a magical attack at the same time.

Old Preacher Gardolph Heideln Zach Reedburn has pulled countless fists back once and knocked them in unison in anticipation of two men standing left and right attacking.

"The blade of the circle, you will taste it"

A young aristocratic-style half-elf Knowlesian released The Blade of the Circle Ring horizontally. The blade, composed of blue and white magic ice, clashes into the 'Wise Man's Boundary' as it rotates.

"Skaaaaaay! Drillfire akiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

Kaidelhein, a sorceress who seems to prefer fleshbullet warfare, jumps to the spotlight. He has drawn parabola from high altitude and excited the drilled red light into his right foot to tap into the rotating kick.

"Yikes!? Sage Grecas!"

"Nuh, guh!?

Guddodo......! BallyBallyBallyBallyBally......!

The simultaneous attack of the three mages exceeds the endurance limit of the junction on the boulder. Nearly ten pieces of junction are stripped at once, and they collapse in chains.

A warning of multiple simultaneous attacks sounds on the tactical information display (tactics).

My legs slipped Zuzzily and I was pushed back.

"It's so powerful on boulders...! But... right here!

Shortly after all the sorcerers unleashed their moves in unison. That's the most defenseless moment.

I use gaze guidance to manipulate tactical information display (tactics). He operated a concealed (stealth) magic yarn (Magiwire) connected (connected) to the orange magic circle deployed by the old magician.

Take control and twist and bend the fist vector.

Gudbaba and the orange fist that was shooting at me in a row suddenly curves at a sharp angle. And beat the body of a half elf standing directly beside him.

"Become...... whats Yikes!? What... what do you do, old Reedburn?"

"Huh!? Hey, what the hell is this? Huh!?

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuu!

The half-elf sorcerer, Nolesian, gets slapped in the face and body and flies straight to the side.

"Nolesian!?

Kaidelhein, a witch witch who was confronted with me while in a position to let go of the kick, screams back.

"What if you're doing something else?

Kaidelhein said in my words, "Ha!?" and the moment I opened my eyes.

A painful orange fist struck me from up, down, left and right. Zudodod! and the witch witch who had her whole body punched with her fist jumped straight over my head and crashed into the church wall.

"Huh!?

The magic that was attacking me vanishes at the same time.

The rest of them are orange fists that are being hit in a row, but they're actually already under my control (...). I'm the only one who can already manipulate the magic I took from the old magician Gurdorf Heideln Zach Reedburn.

If the magic supply is interrupted, it will disappear, but I can keep it indelible for a few more seconds with my margin.

"Hey! Did you do this? Aah!? Grecas!"

An old magician shouts with a mixed look of amazement and anger. Deeply engraved facial wrinkles deeper, and blood-running eyes peeled away.

"As you can see, Old Demon Hall."

"Everywhere, everywhere is despicable! Take away the magic of others... no shame in it! That's... that's Sage's, your way or Grekaaaas!

"It's an honor to keep you complimented."

Pattin, and when I ring my finger, simultaneously an orange fist goes U-turn for an old magician. I hit him one after the other.

The next moment I looked like I had a direct hit.

Buaaa, and the black fog erupted from the gap in the orange fist.

'- All the time......! No more forgiveness!

The black fog begins to agglomerate again a little further away. But that wasn't what the old man looked like already. It turns into a dragon bigger than a carriage room (cabin), a wretched black dragon.

An eye that emits burning red light, a large jaw that even sharp kiva and horses are likely to chew up. Urocho like armor covering his entire body. A long tail with thorns...

'Kill...! I'll kill him, then I'll take him. Gaaaaaa!

- Old Mage Gardolph Heideln Zach Reedburn, Black Dragon Body (Black Dragon).

"It's ancient magic!

"Are you serious from here (...),"

"Sage Grecas! The other two will change, too!

"Huh?"

'... I will not tolerate it. Let me tear you apart.'

"Suffocate, because... kill!

Two sorcerers, Noresian and Kaidelhein, who were beaten and blown away with their magical fists, rise up at ease. Then it changes to black misty form on the Miru demon.

And each one of them regroups into the shape of a dragon.

"Iced Dragon" covered in blue-white, blade-like scales all over his body.

'Flaming Dragon' covered with burning scales.

"Hey, are you still willing to..."

I felt my face catch on the boulder.

Continued