Almark put his magic into Mars's wand, and as he swung through his thoughts and kicked the demon shadow, he ran straight to Leila.
Do you have any ideas?
"Yes."
Leila nods as she slowly retreats.
"I was narrowing it down to about four possibilities. If you're absorbing any other demon shadow, it must be the third possibility."
Then point to the impending demon shadows.
"Let's clean it up first."
That's what I say, I give Almark a glimpse.
"Use your good magic"
"Mine? Which one?"
"You can use so much magic as any."
"Yes, no"
"Let the fog out"
Almark's eyes shine on Leila's words.
"Then I'm good at it. Are you sure?"
"Yeah. Wrap them all up with fog. Can you do that?"
"Yes, I can."
Almark smiles and sticks out his wand.
Happy, stuffing the magic into the wand more often than usual.
Let's go.
From its tip, a large amount of fog erupted along with the sound of oops.
"Wow, I overdid it"
As Almark said, a tremendous concentration of fog covers the entire aisle, which happens to make the two of us invisible forward.
"Fine. Away."
That's what Layla says and sticks out her wand.
"Let your fog ride (...) my art of lightning (...) ru (...)"
"ride (...) let (...) ru (...)?"
Instead of answers, electric light ran from Leila's wand.
Electric light covers the entire aisle in such a way that it intertwines with the fog of Almark.
"Oh."
Almark unwittingly raises his voice and stops his leg.
"Almark."
Blamed by Leila, Almark turns and waves his wand, knocking down the demonic shadow that emerged from his side.
"Sorry, follow me."
When the fog cleared, the normal demon shadow was swept away.
"It did come clean"
That's where the giant demon shadow comes forward like nothing happened.
From its cutting surface, a new demonic shadow was about to be created.
"But they're coming out again."
"There is a magic called the art of clouds. magic to learn in the second year or so of the middle"
Leila protruded her wand into a giant demonic shadow.
"The art of collecting amorphous things like smoke into one and making another."
Almark sees Leila.
"Is that what this guy says? He said he was collecting demon shadows to create great demon shadows."
"I think it's a close principle. What matters in that procedure is the rings that bind them. So break that ring"
Leila's wand shined.
Light wraps around the body of the demonic shadow.
"I'll expose the ring."
Light twirls in the body of the demon shadow.
As Leila said, something more like a black string appeared on the body of the demonic shadow.
"Liar."
Layla opens her eyes.
That black string was strewn vertically and horizontally all over the body of the demonic shadow as if it were a spider's nest.
No, not a string. This.
"Snake."
Almark squeaks.
It was the snake that looked like a string.
Black snakes are intricately intertwined on the surface and inside the body of the demon shadow.
"I've never seen such a complex ring. This is going to be like just now, no matter where you cut it."
Some of the demon shadow snakes were heavily broken.
That's the part that was cut off earlier by the magic of Leila's light.
The demon shadows have fallen from it.
But even if we cut some, then we can't defeat this demon shadow. Just intertwine the new demon shadows one after the other.
Unexpectedly, the light of the wand weakens.
"Knock."
Leila nodded and said hello.
"Not Enough Magic"
"Don't push it, Leila"
Almark spoke up.
"You just have to cut that snake."
"Yeah. But it doesn't make sense if you don't cut everything clean. That's too complicated."
Leila bit her lip.
"I regret it. It's out of my hands"
"Okay. I'll kill him."
"What are you talking about? Were you listening to me?
When Leila was about to say that in surprise, Almark was rushing out to the demon shadow.
"You can be weak. Leave me only a little more light."
Screaming at Layla over her back.
"What are you going to do?"
Layla screams.
Images.
Almark re-grips Mars's wand.
Because this is the stick, I imagined a weapon like Mace beating him down.
That's why it didn't work for him.
Slash it.
Almark thought.
I've slashed a lot of things so far.
If you want to slash it, it's your specialty.
This is a sword, not a cane.
Almark lays the image of his used partner's long sword on Marus's wand.
It's a long sword that I've been using like an extension of my own hand. The image was clear and specific.
Along with that, I push my magic into my cunt and wand.
Dad, this guy looks like he can be slashed with a sword.
Look at the demon shadow and loosen your license.
Then it seems okay to get involved.
The giant hand of the demon shadow approaches Almark.
Almark did not slow down his run and stepped right in front of his hand.
Almark's body dances through the universe, jumping lightly over his hands.
The landing was in front of the demon shadow.
This is a sword.
Reinforce the image again.
To Almark's eyes, the intricately entangled black snake also looked like an easy puzzle.
There, there, there.
Check at a glance, Almark leaps again.
You can slay him three times.
Almark's swinging Malus wand, for a moment, sparkled like a blade.
"What is that wand?"
Leila squeaks unexpectedly.
"Wand or sword?
One knife.
Almark's slaughter cuts off the demon shadow black snake.
There was definitely a feeling that the string was broken.
Another knife.
The slaughter carried out at an unstoppable speed in the eye further severs the black snake.
For the first time, the demon shadow seemed distorted in agony.
Last one.
At that moment, the black snake disappears from Almark's sight.
"I'm sorry."
Leila's voice.
I guess it was the limit of magic. The light was out of the wand.
No.
Almark kicked the wall and jumped high.
Thank you, Leila. I already remember where the snake is.
Almark waves down Malus's wand at once from the great upper level.
A definite response.
I knew this one was better suited to me.
In front of Almark, the body of the demonic shadow collapsed.