Caputo's trump card, Masato Kobe.
Wounded fool, barren farmer, the most powerful wizard in the world.
At the request of Caputo, he is bound by a spell, and if he uses magic without being allowed to use it by the Caputo main house, the flesh becomes petrified.
We must always rely on someone else to defend ourselves against the devastating power of magic that makes us so powerful.
Black and white mountain waters that have the strength to complete as individuals and allow any battle alone.
Rui Festival I am able to follow my friends by the prediction of fortune and the defensive junction of magic.
Rikkyo looks like he won't fight himself.
Floating Spring can only be annihilated irrespective of enemy allies.
Among the trumpets, he is the one who needs to be most concerned with his use, but in a situation where he can show his true value, he can do his job as a trump card: 'Let the moment he is put on the field finalize his victory'.
No, if he fights, 'the field itself' won't stay.
"Hey, Master Pallet. I wonder if any of them are magicians."
"... probably not there. We in Caputo have a magician who specializes in combat called the Holy Knight, but that's because Caputo is the lineage of magicians. No other country can put precious magic into battle."
"Well, that's even easier then."
The surrounding faces unwittingly drink saliva.
A prolonged way of talking or an agreement that you can't do anything on your own.
Or it doesn't have eclampsia, or it doesn't act irrationally violent.
Being neither arrogant nor active, he was easily insulted by what was close to him.
But when you decide to actually use the technique, it becomes a symbol of unparalleled awe.
"Wide, light, thin. Do you feel burning like this all the time?"
You wouldn't have noticed the gaze of Genzo, but the little white shadows pictured at the end of his sight were moving.
Several planes scattered and behaved in such a way as not to narrow the target of this attack.
Maybe the Wizard of the Wind has already left and asked for an opportunity to attack here.
If you attack that hard and run out of leeway, maybe you're going to leave and take the information home.
"Burn all about a dozen kilometers"
Yeah, but no mistake can be corrected.
Including the palette, the facades on Noah multiply and defend the defensive junction with magic.
Noah herself was maximizing her defensive function.
"It's going to burn, about bone."
There's no such thing as a philosophy, the magic of fire.
That was activated on a scale of 'over 100,000 times'.
The farmers of the Domino Republic could not be easier at work in flattery because of the failure to make progress to the Arcana kingdom earlier, with many workers lost.
At once, however, the tax rate had been lowered, and the workers who had been hurt by the civil war had recovered.
Both that and this would have resulted from Rikyo's excellent defeat handling and his luck gaining Danua.
All the food in the vicinity of the capital was covered by Danua, and all the excess food was returned to the region.
It will also be significant that all of the wounded and sick soldiers were healed by ginseng fruit and welcomed to their homeland with joy.
"No, Your Majesty the new Emperor is a good one"
"I don't know if it's going to make my life any easier."
Of course, although they have improved significantly, their standard of living is never high.
The taxes that were still taken without killing them would no longer threaten their survival.
If a new emperor stands, we will have a better life for ourselves.
Especially when they believed that without thinking about it, they had found joy in their lives with what it actually took.
Every day hunger is filled, every day I count my hoardings.
Everyone was grateful that it came to their lives.
It would even be trivial, such as the fact that the new ruler does not name the Emperor.
"Ha ha... it's a beautiful day"
"Well... thanks to the virtues of His Majesty the new Emperor"
They looked up into the sky.
There the shining sun was bringing grace to the earth.
A thick cloud covered the land the other day.
It was clear now, as if that were a lie.
"Nice cheerful..."
"I mean, isn't it hot?
"Hot, hot......!
Impossible sight existed there.
Scatter the clouds and burn the earth.
Far away in the sky, showing the man on earth his power.
Another sun was illuminating the world with the magic of fire so mighty as to think so.
There's no way we can just imagine that that's the flame that burned our own worker.
But we thought we might burn ourselves.
The scratchy fool was burning a dozen kilometres around.
It was only a few hundred degrees, raising the temperature.
It was burning the world hot enough to burn the earth.
I don't even know how hell that was going to be up there.
I guess just a few moments of flames were burning their flesh out.
How much tactics, how much technology, how much readiness.
They have nothing to do with it either.
They burn to death.
Burn down and return to the earth.
That was the only thing that was certain.
"Shh, it's the end of the world. Ahhhh!
Farmers scream, but the world never ends.
Yes, only an Oseo operative would die.