The Magus of Genesis

"Huh, it's over -"

"Good day, I'm ready for dinner."

"I want to take a bath…………………."

Yuka shrugged as she hung her labor voice on the sweat-wiping phosphorus.

At its feet is the mountain of corpses… the remains of the demons. Will that number exceed a hundred graciously? The two of the boulders also looked very tired.

"I'm sorry, I left you two to it."

The magic of Cruse is not for battle, and the magic of me and Nina can be too flashy to catch the dragon's eye. Especially my "Magic Bullet" was Giltar's ink when he found out in one shot whether he looked like a person or contained dragon temper if he used it.

"It's impossible to mourn this amount of boulder..."

Cruse shrugged as he walked between the bodies. In her eyes, she sees the souls of demons climbing to heaven. Cruse does not shy away from killing in hunting or in defense, but instead always sends that way not to stray the soul of the dead. If it's true, I'd love to bury the body, but I wouldn't be able to bury this amount for a whole day.

"…… that's a lot more than our side."

"Yeah. It's not just a lot, it's strong and big."

Yuka said to Nina, who frowned. It seemed as easy to win as usual for what I see from the side, but I guess if that's what she is. It was definitely a lot, to say the least about the quantity.

It is extremely rare to see a crowd of over a hundred demons around the village of Hiiro. Unless you're building a nest deep inside a cave or forest and it looks like you missed it, you're definitely getting rid of it before it gets that far.

However, the further away we were from the village of Hiiro, the more demons we obviously began to encounter.

"Maybe he's not getting rid of it in time."

Cruces while handing out wild rabbit and weed soup. Although he also carries a preserved meal, we have never lacked a meal of the day because of our excellent hunter and woodland petitioner. It seemed to be back in the age of hunting and gathering, and I could even afford to feel nostalgic.

"…… yeah, it's delicious"

"Eh, thank you very much."

There is no soup in front of Krusei, who grabs his balls and hangs on to them. Physically, she's dead, because she can't absorb her diet very digestively.

I have to break my stomach and take the chewed dish out of my gut because I can eat it myself once, but if I leave it there, the dish will rot in my stomach.

It was also a bad decision that only the person who prepared the meal would not eat it. I have had it done only once, but it was unanimously decided that I would not do it again.

Instead, she said that by savoring the dishes she had made, she could experience the flavor through her soul. I don't know if it's true because he's just saying it, but at least if he eats it deliciously, Cruse makes me happy.

It was the only thing we could do to chew well and taste and eat well.

Even so, there is no need to be conscious, and the cuisine of the cruces is delicious. The soup is stained with plenty of wild grass and ravioli flavors, and the flavor is so profound that the seasoning is not just salt.

If you cheek the meat, it tastes slightly like a light chicken, while leaving the texture soft, with no discomfort at all like muscular or raw odor.

The little nuts in the soup had a tight tooth and a good accent.

"…………."

As we were all obsessed with soup, Fu Yuka raised her face. If you wonder, flatten the soup so as to scratch it in, and stand up with a vessel on the ground.

"Screaming."

Say no, she ran out like the wind. It didn't sound like anything to me, but would Nina have?

I thought so and I looked next door and I said, "Did you hear that?" There was a beautiful girl in the elf written on her face. Apparently, Nina didn't even hear me.

"I'll see you, too."

"Wait, I'm coming too. Nina and Cruise asked for their bags."

Lynn gets up and instantly turns into a white horse and puts me on that back. I just grabbed the wand and grabbed it in her neck.

"Hold on tight!

Lynn says no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Literally, it's windy.

"…… There he is!

Yuka's appearance was quickly found. To be precise, the demon Yuka is dealing with.

"Trolls!

Trolls are a kind of fairy that appears in the Norwegian heritage. It is portrayed in the figure of a swollen giant, but it is sometimes portrayed in the figure of a dwarf, who says that it can be transformed into any figure and the wound will heal quickly.

The demon I named that doesn't have that power, though it's just a big ghost with about three meters of body.... In that sense, the girl I keep my body with now is so much closer to a real troll.

"I'll keep going."

"Ah, oh."

The moment I thought of that, Lynn called me and I nodded in a hurry.

Even though you don't have the ability to transform, the blow coming out of that giant body is an unparalleled threat to goblins.

"Startup (Awake)!

I'll cast an activation spell. No, no, a line of light ran on my wand. Swing it around thoughtfully and tap it with Lynn's momentum. That was it, the troll giant jumped like a ball.

We know that grant magic that enhances matter is harder to sense than magic that interferes externally like spiritual magic. And with all my thoughtfulness, my wand is like a little weapon.

I don't have a blade muscle. It's just a wand, so I don't need reflex nerves or skill. It is an extremely powerful magic that is blown together with the magic of a wand, whether avoided or prevented.

"Brother, nice!

Before the jumping trolls got up, a red wind blew. Yuka, who was thoroughly guarded by the women who had been attacked by the trolls, turned to the offensive.

"Are you safe?

In the meantime, you should leave Todome to Yuka. I got off Lynn's back and offered my hand to a silver-haired woman sitting on the ground. But she just stares at me in a pompous way so she doesn't even notice the hand she's been offered.

"What is it?

From what I've seen, there seems to be no major scratches, but the fact that it won't stand up forever probably hurts somewhere. Should I take you to Nina's for treatment?

Thinking about it, she...

"… first, raw…………?

Yes, he called me.