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

Like a fierce warcraft!

The Dark Knight crawls through the earth, approaching the blown Diggrattle. As sharp fangs approached the prey, Diggrattle postured and jumped.

Moreover, he embodies the rock pillar from the ground and tries to collide Mr. Bell with the aid of a jump to the rock pillar.

The rock smashed to pieces. Looks like a drack hit an obstacle on the side, but Mr. Bell is intact. The enlarged left arm crushed the rock.

But to the dark knight who looked up, Diggrattle was releasing a blow. Shockwave with a big sword. That created a crack on the ground in a straight line, which seemed to crush Mr. Bell from the top.

"... broke the ground!? No..."

Sakilis is out of line. I bit my teeth. Emperor Diggrattle...... are you sure you're human, this guy?

I'm not worried about Mr. Bell. I'm not a sinker with that.

Mr. Bell stood. But the armor, there was a scratch in his left shoulder. When you break Mr. Bell's armor...

Speed, power, mind-up - and much more. Storage, Weapon Rack Open.

"Jin?

Mr. Daska spoke to me.

"Yeah, it's time to intervene, isn't it? Don't you dare touch me."

In summary, the Fire Dragon - flames gushed on my right arm, releasing countless fireballs. It nevertheless became a fiery dragon, approaching from the flanking of Diggrattle.

"Colour!"

The Great Sword heads for interception, preventing fireball waterfalls from flying in. In the meantime, I'm going to Mr. Bell's air boot dash.

"Jin! Get out of my way!

Mr. Bell's anger flew. If you're weak-minded, just ask, but I'll ignore you.

"That's it, Mr. Bell. Exactly any more gear up invites angel intervention"

That the devil's demon king is in this world. It summons the devil and the hostile angels.

If they are still on a small scale or activity, they will not intervene even if they are unaware or aware of it, but if they do liberate too much power, it is assumed to be an immediate crusade case.

Angels basically do not intervene in human strife in this world. Whether the Great Empire works a vicious outrage, or whether I make more and more weapons and sweep enemies, it's irrelevant and knowledgeable, but if the devil is involved, things change.

Even though, I can't wait if an angel interrupts a troublesome situation and gets caught up even more. Angels have descended, and they have little effect on the human world.

"... Shit, even though it's getting interesting from here"

Unwilling, Mr. Bell drew his sword.... Good. I was calm enough to still be flattered by words. If I had been totally putzed, it would have been catastrophic before the emperors.

Lightweight and retreating, Mr. Bell.

"... take turns here?

I've heard Diggrattle as he puts the Great Sword on his own shoulder.... all those flashy moves, don't be flat, this guy. I'm not even out of breath.

"Isn't warming up enough?

"Hmm. You forgot it was a warm-up"

His Majesty the Emperor loosened his mouth.

"It was a fun fight inside. It could have been the first time the blood had leaped so far"

But - and Diggrattle set himself up.

"It's Jin Tokitumo. Even though I wanted the rest, I broke it in here. Don't discourage me...!

The next moment, Diggrattle stormed in. I guess the magic of acceleration is on. If you take your eyes off even for a moment, it will probably be two true ones with that terrible sword!

Earthwall! A thick rock wall embodies between me and Diggrattle.

"Stop!"

Dozens of centimetres thick rock walls were crushed.

"You think you can stop the rest to that extent -!?"

Yes, I'm not over the rock wall.

Thunderbolt -!

Purple electricity came out of my arm. Magic that pierces even the brain of a giant flying dragon! I slammed that thunder from the left side of Diggrattle.

One hair at a time, Diggrattle played thunder with a great sword. Slightly late, the thunderbolt wooded like the ground.

"... short range metastasis"

Diggrattle to nibble. Damn, the guard is strong. Even in the battle with Mr. Bell, so far, there has been no single wound to His Majesty the Emperor's body.

Which, can this guy be prevented?

I remotely manipulate the magic wand from the deployed Weapon Rack. Sixteen magic wands, transformed into floating attack devices, surround the dome around Diggrattle. Lightning and ice blasting were fired simultaneously.

Subtly, they attack at different speeds. How much higher? It's me watching, but all sixteen magic didn't reach Diggrattle.

Magic barrier. The concurrent magic was completely shut out without a single movement.

"Looks like you've got some good gear."

That would mean that if you were an emperor, you would also have plenty of magic equipment for protection. Think about it, I guess so, but isn't relying on defensive magic immortal?

Hoops, Diggrattle's body disappeared from my sight.

Suddenly (obsessively) and without any foretaste - metamorphotic magic!

"Um, not as good as yours."

Diggrattle was standing behind me, waving his sword up. Move away from your body and avoid a single machete. The ground smashed at his feet, but now instead of the other way around, he punches a magical punch into the body of an emperor who has become galloping empty, converging with a magical mash.

More strength than armor was passed on to my hands. I guess it's the finest armor that also has the magic of physical defense. But succeeding in retreating the digrattle for a few meters or so. He seemed to have pain and his expression was distorted.

"I see, have you been waiting for me to dive into your nostalgia... ugh!

"Even magicians fight in close proximity."

... If I were normal, I'd be dead or almost incapable of fighting with my current punch! I have a magic wand in my hand, meaty in Diggrattle.

"Half-breed magic doesn't work.... So what if it's not half-baked?

Magic wand, limit released. Condenss all the magic of the catalyst. Improvised Luptura wand - can you stand its power!

Hit the tip of the cane - Diggrattle's sword breaks in between. Shit, that's a good reaction. Really. Magic release, radiation!

The great magic of vanishing rays is emitted as light. Blue light dyes the earth and covers your sight. The Great Sword of Diggrattle plays the great radiation of light, but it cannot be prevented, and its body is swallowed up by the light.

A blow of light stretches to the horizon.... It was unusable magic if it was all over town at all. The wand of magic continues to exhale magic to the end.

"... it was a good offense. That worked just fine."

Also the voice of Diggrattle from behind. It didn't melt in the light, it metastasized and ran away.

The sword tore my body.