The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

Six aliens attacked us.

Each figure is so fragmented. If you have a different physique, you have different weapons. More importantly, it was quite small and creepy.

One is a knight who is long and wrapped in full body armor. Skinny and knoppy impression. The sword in my hand carries cold air, and the chilled aura extending from my back also looks like a cape. I can't see my face because I'm lowering the visor of my helmet, but there's cold air coming out of that gap and it looks like a monster's face somewhere.

One, this one is skinny and long. You look like a woman when you put steel armor together but from style. Or tall. Isn't there two and a half meters? This one's face is hidden, but it doesn't change what a monster looks like. The song knife in both hands was holding the flame together.

One puts together a cloak of blue, a knight putting together armor that mimics ribs. It's a slender but fairly long spear to hand. The spear holds together a magical power so intense that it is visible to the eye.

One, a magician-style piece of black robe. Iron mask on its face. The mask, made in a somewhat sophisticated way, naturally releases an unspeakable ill mood without even moving pictorially. I have a cane in my hand - no, I have something like a roasted chicken.

One is a warrior wearing heavy armor with rounded whole body. He has a disappointing physique and looks slightly lower in height than others. Its helmet, which completely covers the head, has no opening except for two open eye areas, and it does not know what is happening to the face in it. It doesn't even look like a machine or a doll depending on what you look at it.

No weapons...... no, I have armor in my arms shaped like a boxer glove. I can't grab things with that.

The last one is a dragon-faced sub-knight. However, a number of skeletal arms had grown from the back. For some reason, there's a pompous hole in the middle of my chest that doesn't appear to exist in it. He had a great sword in his hand shaped like a knife and a thick circular shield at last.

... These guys, I guess the contents aren't human.

I think. Is it a modified human or another modified species of demon? It's too creepy to pull.

Liana fired as she continued to stand. It was the iron masked sorcerer who targeted him. The bullet that hit my forehead, cum, sounded metal and played. What a hard mask. Shortly after, he was shot twice into his torso, stopping the momentum coming towards him, but walked out again if he wasn't feeling any pain.

Mr. Bell corresponds to the Ice Sword Knight, and Shirahara corresponds to the Boxer-style Bucket Head Warrior.

The Flaming Knife Challenges Reele, and the Dragon-headed Knight exchanges his sword with Blue Blue (Spiral).

Are the spears and iron masks the rest? I saw you and Yo.

"Which one do you prefer?

"Either way"

"Then I'll leave the iron mask to you. He's disgusting."

"Undertakings"

I went to the spear man, Yo, you ran to the iron mask. Mr. Finn and Liana watch the war behind them, while covering up. I don't give any particular instructions, but the two of us would move ad hoc.

I say hello to the spear man instead of lightning mess shooting. The spear man then protruded the spear's tip in the front, putting its magic together, and moved it small. Lightning is continuously played and extinguished.

"Hey, do you play magic..."

A spearhead spear further set the fire, and as the tip moved, a fiery serpent was created.

"Oh, you're serious..."

"Graphics are fast on habits. (Ha ha) Hey!

Reele wraps her tongue around. What I'm dealing with is a two-and-a-half meter long song knife lady knight. With those too thin feet, you quickly distance yourself, and this again thin arm cleverly wields two song knives with the boom. There's too much reach difference, Leele can't get close.

"And I can't believe you're pointing a blazing sword at me...!

Tomomi Habara had his eyes open.

Relative bucket-headed warrior. Iron helmet covering my head, I slapped a blow in its face, but it doesn't look like it worked.

Even if you get fists that smash iron, that helmet that doesn't get in one crack is probably some special material. There are two holes on my helmet that are like eyes, and I stare inorganically at Tomomi. That's what I'm just saying.

The bucket head came sticking out his fist. Dodged but not in time, Tomomi's body is blown away. Keep crashing against the wall. Shaken up like a small boat hit by a big wave, my consciousness almost flew for a moment.

Tomomi went to war. Different breath than any opponent I've ever fought. An unusual enemy that releases the will to kill but does not otherwise feel life.... I can't believe there's such a guy.

At first glance, the first hand was slightly disadvantaged.

Finn felt his companions bewildered by the behaviour of the creepy knights. Reele outweighs his opponent's offense, but it's unusual to feel pushed.

Tomomi was blown away by an enemy blow. Apparently, he's safe, but if he were a normal person, he would have died.

Mr. Bell is fighting a chilled knight, but when his opponent's sword touches him, the ice falls from it and covers the body of the Black Knight. - You said freeze that Mr. Bell!?

The dragon-headed warrior plays a big stand-up with Blue Blue. He is fiercely rewarded with his multi to six-arms.

Yoo engages the Iron Mask. That quick ninja is being pushed. A crimson roasted baking jar popped out of the void, and its orbit seemed unreadable.

Well, how should I help?

From what I've seen, Mr. Bell, Tomomi and Yo look disadvantaged. The most urgent of these is...

"Finn."

A voice that draws Liana's attention. Finn turns his gaze ahead of the weapon called the gun.

There was one in a throne-like seat that should have been vacant until earlier, and one sitting back.

Put together a white robe edged with gold. The look. Looks like an old magician. The clustered magic of this person - Finn wonders if this white robe is the Foley Mantur he was looking for. A mage's gaze, accumulating a grey beard, stares at Finn.

"The Necromancer there... are you the leader?

"Well, I don't know"

From the front, Finn stared back at the Sorcerer of the Throne.... Liana shrugged with her gun in place.

"Shoot"

"Wait."

Finn controlled in a whisper. And ask.

"Are you Foley Mantur?

Who are you?

"I call him Finn. As you can see, it's a necromancer."

"... fin. Necromancer...... I don't seem to be human, but what's the race?

"Even if I look like this, I'm human.... formerly."

"Originally, or... interesting"

Mantur laughed. Finn also returned an ironic grin behind the mask.

"You're younger than I thought. Is that original?

"Oh, you mean this body. The exterior has changed, but it is original"

exterior, or - Finn shrugged in his heart. Apparently, he's making young.

However, I am somewhat interested in its contents. It's common for those studying necromancy, but its body, is it really human...?