"There's a connection, apparently."

"Plum will see."

"Town, there may be a trap. This place..."

The ruins of the church of purpose were in a settlement abandoned by the Demon King's War.

The roofs of the houses decay and collapse, and the walls moss. Iola looks away at the look of it. It reminds me that my own home has decayed in the same way.

"Plum, I'm going first here. Damn, when did someone set up something weird..."

When Iola regained her mind, she began to approach Stasta and the Abandoned Church.

Put your hands on the pattern of swords lowered on your hips and raise your hands small toward the alberina and plum where you almost said something. That was a gesture of "let it go".

Valued guest, that doesn't make two women go first either. Whatever the trick is, you have to be sure first.

"Io-kun, it's dangerous...!

The wizard's maple complains in a weak voice. Iola walked back with Stasta for some reason as she held the wand and wondered if she should chase him too.

"That?

With a decent face, turn right. Again, now for a small run to the abandoned church.

Then, I still turned and came back.

"What! What the hell, you can't get close to this!?

Iola herself is going straight ahead.

It should have been toward the ruins of the church, but it is twisted in the direction of unconscious progress. Then I guess I think the maples and alberinas appeared in front of me.

"You know, that's the odd junction... I can't get anywhere near why."

It's not going to be dangerous, a hoppy looking maple.

"Isn't there someone hiding inside? Oh, shit, Vagina!

Just being honest for the third time, Iola storms the church with a dash of everything she can. However, at some point he shifted the direction to the right diagonal forward, penetrating into the (yabu) and massively cocked.

"Damn!

"haha......"

"Brother Io, no, it's the same."

Iola stayed old even when she grew up.

"But isn't this the same as Greg's" Sage's Hall "?

"You're similar. That man, he was putting up a strange line on the house to keep the guests away from him."

At last, when it's time, Alberina advances and stops in front of the church. And quietly hold hands to explore the signs of magic around.

Expand a cover-up (stealth) magic circle that is almost invisible to others. Hit the junction to explore the reaction.

Pram waits for instructions as he watches the scene beside him.

"… the constituent language is ancient Euclesian. Somewhat original, too. Based on the agitation system technique, we assemble a magic technique that sends misinformation into vision and spatial recognition…. Furthermore, the overlapping of the junctions of the Klamath spatial interference system. That it is a hands-on technique. That's not the job of a coax surgeon."

"Awesome......!

Maple accidentally takes out his notebook and takes notes quickly.

I looked it up myself, but multiple overlapping magic formulas interfered and I couldn't even tell the constituent language. Alberina analyzed and deciphered it almost instantaneously, so there's no reason to admire it.

Boulders are the top (...) wizards who can only count with one hand, even Metanostadt.

"You're cleverly disguised so you don't feel uncomfortable. What the hell is with such a despicable (heppy) village and the stuff you have to hide?

I don't mind blowing up every church because it's cumbersome, but what's hidden inside is important. It seems faster to have the plum cut a thousand times than to unlock the key from the surface slowly.

As Alberina nodded, the inspired plum flexed and stretched his arms over his head.

"Plum, Immaculate"

"All you have to do is cut the outside. And then Atai will open it from the broken."

Plum copy! And when I saluted, I pushed forward and raised my hand in a space of nothing of the church's ruins.

Then, with the temper, he slashed and tore the space with a method that would tear even the invisible curtains apart.

The space where nothing should be distorted and red light emitted.

"Whoa!?

"What!?

Maple surprises me more than Iola.

The mysterious power that resides in the artificial life form (Homunculus) created by the sage Grecas has transformed his power as a Dragon Man (Draguns) tribe. That is why the uncompulsory lifting of the junction and the destruction of the magical circle...... It is unique to Plum that a wizard can have a truly troublesome (...) craftsmanship.

"Fine, it's sticky (...)"

The junction regenerates from by the mutilated side.

"No, you're superior. Plum, I'll take care of the rest - junction (Varia) self-destructive factor deployment (Meta Apothus), curse (Dispel) ……!"

When you cast some spells in a high-speed chant, particles of light leak through the wounds of the mutilated space, circling the perimeter of the church. Eventually the distortion disappeared.

"Unbound......!

When I noticed, the maple was squatting to the ground. What played out in front of me was the ultimate in magic not written in the Book of Magic. Fast magic chant with real-time specifications, powerful for its density. Which was a very superb move.

"What, what?

Iola pointed over the ruins of the church.

Nothing changes the look of the chapel itself. But on the roof grew something like a silver stick facing heaven. On the tip are two plates shaped like plates. It is open north and south as if it were a twin leaf. From the very roots of the metal struts, the resin-covered cables are stretched and drawn inside through the windows of the ground floor part of the church.

"Magic Karakuri. Is that for communication, too?

Alberina looks up at the equipment on the roof.

It is the chapel where the cable is drawn in. Iola quickly walked over to the church entrance as she pulled a dagger (short sword) from her waist, detecting any signs inside.

Plum also follows by imitating Iola.

Quietly peek inside through the doors of the chapel that was destroyed and opened. Then there was some kind of magic device on the central altar, and there were signs of people. Two, the men with the blue robes.

"Don't move! What are you doing here!

When Iola screamed, the two rushed out simultaneously.

"You're lying!? The junction is broken......!

"Oh no, wipe it off quickly...... oh no more"

One goes to the back entrance, the other dashes towards the window. I put my foot on the window frame trying to escape.

"Well, hey!

Iola dashed and grabbed and dragged down the back of the man trying to escape through the window.

"No, it hurts"

"Don't resist, it's something nasty too!

"Oh, no..."

The words, the outfits, the Prussians. That's young as a student, too. Weak, frightened and shrunk.

"Why are you running away!

"No, no, it's not! This is your important homework."

"Huh? What are you talking about?!?

Poking his sword tip, he put his back on the wall and posed as a surrender.

Raise your hands and bluish your face. Is it a wizard? Iola is alert to chanting and turns her sword in a position to stab her throat through.

"Yikes!"

A voice came from the back door and one man blew up saying Doggaragashan...... and was another escaped man.

"You can't leave your friend behind."

I would have liked to have kicked the man whose plum quickly turned to the back entrance fled, directly from the front.

Rendezvous with Iola, paying her hand with bread for some reason.

"Are you okay, Choflin?"

"Garpertov...... geho"

Call each other names and show willingness to surrender on the spot.

"Thanks Plum, I'm hurt..."

"Rather worry about the person -"

"Right."

Iola laughing bitterly.

Alberina and Maple, who stood late at the church entrance, give a mild surprise to see what was going on inside.

"Oh, oh, I thought I felt halfway magical, but again, the students of the School of Magic (...)?

"What!?

"Why did you do that?

You two sitting on the floor, you find out? I looked at each other like that.

Both are as young as Iola. I cleverly hide it, but I saw a shining school stamp on my collar.

Alberina walked over and put her hands on a cube like a crate placed on the table. Cables drawn in from outside the window are connected. The top is a combination of operating panel and display device. A number of crystals of crystals are embedded and display something like Prussian and Meter on a glass plate that looks like a display device. It's still working.

"This guy relays magic communications... is that an amplifier?

"... eh"

"... ooh"

"You guys. Nothing stolen, nothing killed, nothing worked, did it? Be honest with me. I can't overlook the fact that outsiders snuck in on their own, but I just need you to tell me what's going on."

"Your mother's worried at home."

The two of them seemed to shake their minds for a moment to Plum's kind words. Still keep your mouth shut.

"I think time is precious."

In front of the two reluctant to answer, Alberina quietly put her hand on the back of an old chapel bench.

Then it burns black with the skank from where his hand touched it, and instantly it spreads. But without raising the flame, only the red light devoured the chair to lick it, and eventually it became ashy and collapsed.

The flames were invisible, there was no extension, and only the chair burned down with high heat on the spot.

"Okay!?

"You're lying!?

Two students flaunt.

"Precision control of powerful flame magic......! Is it something that allows you to control the heat and range at the wheat grain level......!?

The maple snaps with a trembling voice, not knowing how precise the magic is.

Originally a top control technique for flame magic for metalworking. If it were in Alberina's hands, she would not shed a drop of blood, she would even be able to burn her arms off.

"The magic equipment on the roof and for what purpose is this?

"Yes! It's a magic relay device!

"It is a dedicated magical communication line that connects the Prussian country to the Wang capital Metanostadt."

Two people who sit upright on the floor in a posture and honestly respond.

"Well, I see."

"We are students of the Bolshotalian School of Magic of the Empire of Prussia. It's three years of Garpertov."

"Three years of choflin as well. We were taking turns infiltrating and installing villages and maintaining them. This is one of the graduation exams. In an experiment in magical communication to do a graduation thesis…"

"Zero Remote Enclade"

The two students stretched their giclées and bodies and drowned their sweats on Alberina's emitted name.

"I was bored with one of your people in the Rudens Forest. I didn't think so... I didn't know you were building a relay base in a place like this. Is the Northern Empire understaffed? I don't know how to get students to base management. Who gave you the orders?

The mysterious wizard who possesses others at a distance to exert his power, Zero Remote Enclad, seems to have these relay bases where he can appear everywhere.

No ultra-range magical communication technology has been established to connect the country to the country. We need these relay points. Metanostadt ensures communication bandwidth by floating balloons at high altitudes to earn communication distances or by arranging milestones along the streets.

"And the outside junction. That wasn't your fault. Pretty good, hands-on magician."

Alberina slowly brings her fingers closer to the student's forehead.

"Dear Matryo Silcus!

"Se... he's the third most amazing wizard in the sequence of the Magic Saints Union (St. Morea)."

"The same dark elf (...) witch as you..."

"Ho?

The name I heard somewhere, Alberina thought. But I've met many wizards in nearly three hundred years of my life. How many wizards was it that I wasn't impressed...

Continued