The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

"What else... the demon of use?

"That's right. I thought if Sagan had a demon, the impression he said the other day would be very different."

If I don't tell him this, Sagan won't even sign with Tsar anymore. Smooth indeed to put it this way, including the challenges under way…?

"I see, that will change the reception of the people...? Along with that changes the impression of the nobles on me. That's funny."

"So today I'm going to show you the formula for that demon contract."

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"Dear Sagan, at last today we enter the practice of junctional magic"

"Oh, that's exciting."

"So you're targeting that Potchy Mask over there - that? No? Huh!? Hurt!?

"So what more are you targeting me for!

"It's good, it's not less!

"It softens my mind! All right, Mr. Sagan! Let's target the Leol mask here!

"Hahahahaha, that sounds interesting"

What a fun laugh, this guy?

You know what happens when you let go of junctional magic besides poaches?

"What is that face?

"What's the approximate eye?

He said, "It's like the magic of the junction is just for me."

"You've got eyes like you know everything."

"You think you don't understand what the master is thinking!?

"What are you talking about asking me questions all the time!

"It's about knowledge -! You don't know what you're gonna do if you leave me alone!

"What!?

"What is it!?

"Hexagonal junction"

"" Huh?

Soon, me and Porch were in a blue-white bond.

"What a dumb voice, both of you?

"I'm trapped -!?

Porch's sad scream.

But there was more to me now than that.

to the unusual magical propriety of a man named Sagan. Soulness matches…… No, it may not be an exaggeration to say that this is a Soulness match.

"What do you say, surprised?

"Awesome -! I succeeded the first time -! Hey Master!?

What Sagan is saying and what I'm surprised about, it's not Porch's sole.

"... Master?

"............ it's really amazing. I can't do this right now."

"I will, I will, I will, I will, I will"

"Huh? Huh? 'Cause you take the Master Decathlon and you put it out, right?

Porch still hasn't noticed.

I'll touch the barrier of the junction to make sure.

............... Yeah, it's still a sure success.

"Master?"

Porch tilts his neck showing a slightly troubled face.

"Maybe not, Potchy Mask. The magician who has locked more than one person (,,) in the past in junctional magic..."

"............ ah!?

Looks like I finally noticed Porch there too.

"It's true -! We're trapped together -!?

"Oh, I can't do this either..."

"To the master too!?

Don't react too hypersensitively, Pooch.

"Heh heh heh, you two are fighting amicably. Then I'll lock you up with me."

"What the hell formula did you put in -!?

"No, Potch - the mask. This isn't official or anything."

"Dear Left, I haven't messed with the rest of the magic formula I've been taught"

Sagan with a confident look and zero grin.

No, that's all this is worth.

Perhaps Sagan is good at grasping space. distance from the subject, the subject's height, weight, and amount of magic. By grasping them for me and Porch, I decided where to put the junction magic.

"You have a good eye, Leol. Mask?

At some point he took off his sunglasses and looked at me looking at that junction, and Sagan smiles.

"Oops..."

Hang sunglasses again in a hurry.

"I can see the lust for knowledge and upliftment in one piece. As much as I'd like it to be."

"Oh, haha..."

"What, I'll teach you the trick later. A good teacher nurtures his disciples. And don't hear good disciples raise their teachers, ha-ha!

Porch whispers to me before Sagan laughs softly.

"You might reverse that inner position, Master?

"... I knew I could use Porch as an experimental bench - Ouch!?

"You just have to reverse it -!

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About half a month from the penetration of such a pouch.

We had already spent a month (one) working out with Sagan.

Of course, I wasn't playing either.

He was doing monster crusades during the day and studying magic and magic.

And when it came to penetration, Sagan, who blossomed his talent as a magician, appeared before me that night with a sharp eye.

"Leol Mask, Potchy Mask...... Last one today"

Me and Porch looked at each other in the words of such a stubborn sagan.

I thought it was God's judgment, and I didn't think Sagan himself would decide the end.

But what's this vibe? This looks a little different from the usual archaeology.

"Tonight we come to the exorcism of the monsters that ravage the king's capital Regalia. Make a statement."

"... Yes, sir."

Is that so?

But this temper of Sagan. Is that how many monsters they're dealing with?

Oh, speaking of which, when I heard your aunts talking about having a warrior emperor Sagan here, you said, "I hear there's a horrible monster out there recently..." or something?

Probably about him.

Maybe this isn't the place where they live.

I come to this Lake Regalia trail every night, but there was no strong magical reaction.

Because my magic is diminishing dramatically, it's no surprise they're after me.

"If anything happens, I'll take care of it! Humph!"

Oh, was there a guy with the title of Heavenly Beast?

Ha, if he had all this magic, monsters of this era wouldn't be close to boulders, would they?

"No, Potchy mask. I appreciate the offer, but I'll leave you with the monster crusade tonight."

In response to Sagan's words, Porch sees me better.

Sure could be just right to see Sagan's strength right now.

Sending an eye contact to Porch saying, "Let me make you like Sagan," Porch nodded cocklessly.

... Of course, I can help you when you're in danger.

"Now, let's give it to you!

With that honking of Porch, we started walking west from there.

No one would think that the head of this warrior kingdom would be on a dangerous path in the middle of the night.

I know you're a big person in many ways...... huh? Is this actually what modern warrior emperor Verse looks like, too?

Would you have walked for about an hour?

Me and Porch felt a little wiggle of magic.

One step, one step further, the wobble grew bigger, and it turned out to be intimidating us.

This... looks like a pretty strong monster.

"Master Sagan, can you tell me how to stop? What the hell is today's target?

"Don't look like that. You'll see now..."

That was Sagan's word.

I can afford Sagan's face. But I couldn't feel the room in that voice.

I tried tapping Sagan this past month, but its strength is still about rank s. As far as I'm concerned, I've seen countless strong men in the past.

The opponent is more than a monster to observe Sagan's tenacity.

Rank s...... or -

"... there you are"

Sagan's trembling voice.

Is that fear or samurai tremor?

Sagan himself wouldn't even know.

Porch's eyes walking next door gradually became more vigilant, eventually capturing a strong, far-sighted enemy.

That's a shadow...... no, it just looks like a person (,,,,,,).

Potsung is just a man in the middle of the wilderness. But once (once) you feel that ominous magic on your skin, it will make the adventurer feel dead.

He wrapped a number of worn cloth around his whole body and looked like he was sitting there.

Overwhelming killer emanating from glowing orange eyes.

Every shaking body is a unique movement of the dead (,,,,,,).

"That's..."

"Yes, he is the king of the dead who avenges the king's capital, Regalia."

- Rank SS Monster, Living Dead King.