"--uhh!!?
My vision was filled with bright red flashes.
At that moment, my body began to move.
I spared no time to think, but I bounced off the scene reflectively anyway.
After all, my presence is the starting point of the magic team. It's also a good place to explode.
Chills penetrate your whole body.
"Woah!?
Something hit his back as he tried to escape by crawling in an unstable position. It is bounced off by an impact.
Block violently against trees with your arms.
Is that it?
Get your hands on the ground and wake up.
I thought it hit me, but it didn't hurt anywhere.
When I looked closely, the surface of my body was slightly covered in red light. The remnants of the flash.
The light converged in my left hand and disappeared.
"--This...."
Soon a red stone was gripped in his palm. Guardian Stones of Galatea, like my Guardian Stones and pairs.
It protected me from a series of shocks.
"--Kia, Run...."
I call my name unconsciously with a trembling voice. There are no more words.
During forest survival, I used the magic of the filled Galatea to block the gate just before it opened. The Guardian Stone that was supposed to be returned to the Royal Family after it became empty.
Among them was the magic of Chiaran, which was the seed of Galatia six hundred years later.
I'm sure you've been applying as much magic as you can ever since.
Someday, in case things go wrong again.
- For me.
Grasp with gratitude. The power comes out. How many times have I done this today?
This euphoria is not only because I am sure that rescue is coming nearby.
"- Thank you, Chiaran. Now I can do one more thing."
Lift your face up. To confront the anomaly in front of me.
First, we need to figure out who this freak is and what's going on!
When I looked at the magic team, the scene clearly differed from the summons I had seen.
The monsters who acquired material bodies in this world emerged from the surface of the water-that was the pattern so far.
But right in front of you is a black fog overflowing like a blast. Fluid lumps, like dry ice, are stupid.
Is the body of the monster before it has flesh about to crawl out into our world?
This is the spirit of the inhabitants over there!
"Hmm, why...? As it is, we can't maintain our presence on this side...."
No, it's better to deal with questions now. When I checked the surroundings, I saw a fallen Troy on the other side of the magic formation.
"Troy!?
If you look closely, there is blood seeping from around your chest. Troy was shocked!!
The black fog spread out its fluid body on the other side of me so that it could be drawn to the blood of the fallen Troy.
"Ha!?
Your wrapped feet are playing with a black vibe. The prosthetic part appears to have been absorbed.
The fog ate you!?
Running without hesitation, he broke his body between Troy and the fog, sticking out his left hand with a protective stone. Crouch down and cover your back, stretching the boundaries to the fullest extent. Rapidly sucked up the magic filled with stones and flew away the uncomfortable feeling of the birdskin standing.
Looks like we've been able to disrupt fog erosion for now.
"Hey, Troy!? What's going on!?
He shouted to Troy, who lay on his back while maintaining his boundaries.
This isn't a selfie like it was in the arena.
Blood is seeping through Troy's clothes from several parts of his body. Especially around the chest, the amount of bleeding appears serious.
"--Suicide bombing!?
Troy laughed funny at my screams.
"Hah, hah, hah... it's getting a little too emotional, I guess... I'm out of gas."
"Haah!?
Doubting unexpected answers.
"You're not stupid!?
Forget he was about to be killed and scream.
"What are you doing, obviously!? How much magic do you think you used today!? Think carefully and act as a danger!!
Filled with just one riot in Forest Park and the arena, screw the schedule to an unscheduled kidnapping and summons! Whatever you think, it's strange not to punch!!
"... I can't believe this is happening."
Troy murmured with self-mockery.
Well, the real reason for this... is that I rushed to stop thinking that was about to deviate from my side.
Now is not the time to pursue the cause.
Shake off the anger that is rising in your heart and switch your mind.
"Well then, is it okay if I fail to summon you!?
It's the same as the first summons, right? Because of lack of magic, I couldn't even produce flesh, so I caught the main body like this.... "
"What, was eaten from my feet!? Definitely not!!
Grips Galatea's protective stones firmly and strengthens their defenses. I'm worried about the amount of magic left in the stone, but I'm not saving it.
Closely hold the Trojan with your right hand to reduce the surface area as much as possible to form a stronger, smaller, and more efficient junction.
We need to be vigilant in all directions, because we're dealing with something like an amorphous gas.
But while we're desperate to protect ourselves, the Trojan behind us is pulling loose enough to fit the spot.
"Fu, fufu, by now, is it a color scheme? I don't have enough blood, but I'll do my best for you...."
"I'm not kidding anymore!
Why is this guy so nervous!! If it's ironic, it's not funny at all!!
I don't like it either!!
I feel irritated and my concentration is about to shake. Whether it was a coincidence or a timing, the black fog that prevented contact with Troy moved back to the attack.
He turned the air into countless needles like Kenshan, and suddenly he threw it at us.
"Woah!!?
The sharp wind and heavy rain protect our warriors and hold them tight.
Whoa, whoa, whoa! Troy's light-mouthed opponent is Thru!! No matter how many lives you have!!
Anyway, it seems that this is what caused Troy's injury just now. I received it once and there was no collapse.
Chiaran, thank you so much for the magic!!
It's a turtle in here!!
Consciousness targets Troy's wounds but keeps an eye on the enemy for defense. As he lay down, he raised his face and kept looking closer, noticing strange things.
"Is this guy not after you? You sacrificed me and summoned me, right?
And yet, the black fog seems to be targeting Troy.
Difference in the amount of bleeding? But even if it's a scratch, it's enough to start the ritual, so is the amount irrelevant with or without it? In the first place, when it comes to summoning the person in charge of Grace, it seems that the energy of fear takes precedence over blood.
"Maybe the same thing that happened 16 years ago is about to happen."
Troy answers in a strangely cool tone, unlike the previous passion.
"The same thing that happened 16 years ago?
"Look, in front of me, like when Grace's body was taken over, I wonder why the quality of sacrifice is more important than the amount of blood...."
I understood the meaning of the words, and it was a bit bloodthirsty.
"--no way, the second Grace is about to be recreated!?