But not yet.

It's not over yet. Though it's been less than half the time, that threat remains almost unchanged.

I stir up my trembling feet.

We saw the threat of Porch Pad Brace and looked at a stagnant group of flaming dragons.

Fighting like earlier would be difficult even considering Gail's power.

Is this the standard place to go, or... thinking about it, Gail stepped forward of me.

"Now what? Say anything."

It was a mouthful that changed my impression a little.

Does that mean you don't know anything, but you believed me a little?

But I don't have time to think about it right now. Porch is already full of creativity. Gail's manoeuvres can't be made without Porch either.

This is the only way to do it here anymore......?

"Shiro... can you please?

Taking my word for it, Gail gave me an unspoken look, but he immediately closed his open mouth and nodded quietly.

"hey... tell me... why... ru..."

What I refused was my user-demon trying to get up with all his legs.

"What, were you still conscious?"

"Master... if I'm not here... there's nothing I can do..."

That would be terrible to say.

I don't have time to ask you that right now.

"Ho, Sleep Magic"

Naturally, my sleep magic will never change.

Porch, who glared at me a little at the end, lost consciousness as he resisted... and began to sleep with a smile on his face.

Well, you generally smile when you sleep. This guy.

You sleep happily ever after, at all.

When Gail gently held his pouch, he said over his back.

"Promise, you haven't forgotten, have you?

"Was it Mr. Gail's treat?

"Yes, that's fine! Come back soon!

So he shouted, and ran to the woods east of Kug Village.

Perhaps we can have some delicious alcohol tonight.

Well, I've been alone... and I don't know what to do, Alle.

If I did, I'd be angry with you. Well, if half of my people disappear, then so be it.

Still, there's no way I can leave the people who killed my people that far behind. There's going to be a brace flying over here.

Just make an escape route with space transfer magic...... no, wait?

Can't we use this to fight?

From three to four places, a spatial transfer magic formation is set up, incorporating a formula that can travel through it. No, that's hard.

Then put in a formula that reacts to the nearby magic formation (,,,,,) and it might go easy.

We don't have much time. It's a bump production, but I'd rather do it than not!

Metastatic magic. I've certainly thought about the formula for metastatic magic before, but I've decided that's not realistically possible.

So I'd rather say this is simple transfer magic than instantaneous transfer magic.

"Giiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!"

Fire Dragon is here. Not if you're lost!

"Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho...... ho! Teleportation Count 4 & Remote Control!

Spatial transfer magic formation scattered on all sides. But this doesn't activate magic yet.

Spatial transfer magic is installed. If you don't draw it directly to the ground, it won't activate.

So after this...

"Ho! Copy Count 4 & Remote Control!

My fingers are cramping! More of this!

"Ho! Magic Joint Count 4 & Remote Control Ruh!

If this magic catches up with copy magic, the magic after this will live!

If we don't catch up, it's just a copy!

"There it is!! Light Count 4 & Remote Control Ruh!!

By copying the space transfer magic and additionally connecting the copy magic with the transfer magic, you can draw it on the ground.

Now I can use more than a pound of speed and ambush for a limited time!

During the Flaming Dragons' assault, I rode the nearest space transfer magic and waited for its activation.

............................................................................................................................................................................................................................. One shot before that!

"Ho ho, Icicle Hellfire!

Placement Souvenirs Before Transfer.

Eat the great magic of dragon clan specialization and one flaming dragon falls.

"- All right, it's a success!

The transfer succeeded, moving to the space transfer magic formation on the right, and I capture the flaming dragon's side, which was imminent.

Then he started the cosmic diagram again.

At this distance...

"Ho! Sharpwind asterisk!

Once out of the Spatial Transfer Magic Formation, activate the Great Magic.

The aim is the killing of multiple Flaming Dragons. With this number, I'd rather drop the wings than defeat them!

"" Gaaaaaa!?

There are two fallen Flaming Dragon necks. Successfully drops some more wings and deals damage!

One more shot! No, it would be more efficient to replace Swift Magic with this gap again.

After confirming the impending Fire Dragon, make the first highcure adjustment while returning to the Magic Formation.

Right after the transfer to the right...

"- Ho ho! Hellstamp!"

Dark Hammer activated while leaving the magic formation.

And take the Great Magic Full Spark Rain to Swift Magic.

Another metastasis while laughing at the flaming dragon as it slipped between them, confirming its proximity.

This operation will be difficult for a highly intelligent human opponent, but it works for monsters.

Heh heh heh, I admire how smart I am while I am.

This alternating operation of mine was a brilliant success and since Swift Magic became available, it has been the earliest and easiest monster hunt.

On the way, in the flaming dragon flying from the magic formation after the transfer to the magic formation where I was, the side of the delayed flaming dragon. In other words, he cooled his liver when he transferred to the original magic formation, but instantly Flame Dragon lost its power.

... How long has it been?

By the time the battle was repeated for about thirty minutes, four from the Spatial Transfer Magic Formation to the Spatial Transfer Magic Formation... No, because there was also a diagonal movement, the six paths were covered with the bodies of the Flaming Dragon.

There are no more signs of them nearby.

............... apparently you're done.

I've got about a third of my magic power, and I thought it was time to risk it, but for leveling it up, I seemed to have plenty of room.

But I'm tired...... let's get some rest.

Leaning on the body of the Fire Dragon, I begin the last map of the universe.

"Ho Ho, Parasite Control Count 4 & Remote Control"

Erase the four spatial transfer magic formations for evidence obliteration.

At that time, I felt signs that powerful magic was closing in on me.

I don't feel hostile, do I?

That's... that armor I saw somewhere. It's a mess, but the head of the person wearing the armor is very small... or a facial.

Hmm, that's the face I know.

"Ko...... what the hell is this............ eh! Lord Paul!"

Master Jun, are you here?

Yes, perhaps the waking pouch distracted me.

It was Jun who passed the Spatial Transfer Magic Formation from my room and came from Brunea.

Maybe it's Bright Boy's driver.

"What are you talking about? No more Flaming Dragons!?

"Probably."

"What do you mean..."

Wait... I should have asked Jun for backup from the start, right?

Damn, I admire my retardation while I'm at it.

People are cautioned only by distress. Let me write this down for the wise man.

Approximately Jun looking over the mountain of flaming dragons' corpses, he brings out the wisdom of a wise man from his chest and fills it in.

And the guys in the convoy who show up one after the other with Gail in the lead.

"Master!"

It was my user demon that was carried by Gail.

"Seriously......"

"Take this on his own...?

"Wow."

It sounds oral from the convoy, for example, but I don't like this, so I'll ignore it.

Did you recover enough to walk, and the pouch that came down from Gail's back approached me with a chick?

Wow... that's a great smile.

I'm smiling so much.

... I don't like it... but it's inevitable and... oh, my chest is crawling.

"This stupid master. Huh!!!!

First of all, it's very damaging to hearing.

"You idiot! You idiot!! You idiot!!

Awesome rush.

Paws and meatballs mix, and hell and heaven come and go.

"Look! You're bleeding so much. Awesome!?

"I'm out now!

"No!? Flame Dragon used a delayed curse!?

"It's your nails. When!

"Why are you safe!?

"Because I did my best!

"I would have liked to have felt a little more dramatic!

"If I dated you dramatically, I'd be dead by now!

"Please don't die! Idiot!"

"He's alive! Idiot!"

Me and Porch's voices echo in the sky when I say gamigami.

Well, it's a banquet tonight.

Before you do that, I'm sure you'll preach to some old lady and daughter.