Musha waves the flame.

A giant mass of fire struck me.

I dodge all of that while I backstep.

"I won't let you, Mr. Russell."

Apparently, he's going to interrupt my summons.

Musha releases flames in a row.

You don't even give me time to carve a magic formation.

Summoning really requires magical mediation.

Unlike normal startup, it takes time because you have to take one step.

"I don't sweeten you like 99 (Volfott), I've seen you on my side for a year. You are strong. And now it should be noted that we have not even shown one scale of its strength. So I'm not alarmed. Keep pushing in."

Looks like you've been buying me a lot.

Shall I be honest with you?

And Musha, you're right.

I'm not even showing one scale of strength.

My people got stronger.

Sheila's getting stronger than I have to be serious about.

But there's no reason why I'm not stronger, even though my people are stronger.

Let me show you just a little bit, Musha.

One scale of my strength that became Russell Guiller Stark...

I put my hand up to show Musha.

Then I release the magic.

At moments, countless geometries were floating from fingertips to two arms.

"Become! Magic Formation!!

That's right.

On my arm, there was already a magic formation.

I usually turn it off with [Blacksmith] magic - [Object Erase].

Now we've unlocked the magic.

"You should remember, Musha. The planting of mediation is basically something we do from time to time. I don't know when or where, but unforeseen things happen. It's something less than third-class, such as being prepared in battle."

"Gu!!

Musha releases flamebullets.

I burned down every forest.

But I'm gorgeous.

Wrapped in flames, twirling beneath fallen trees, I activate magic.

[Phantom Beast Summoning]

My arms glow in the red lotus.

Moments, flames rolled up.

Stand up against the sky, drawing a vortex.

Eventually, his face, scales, or wings rose in the flame.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!

An ear-busting roar shook the air.

Its sound pressure blows the flames around it.

For a moment the forest flames were quenched.

but soon the flames fill the forest.

It was a giant flaming dragon that showed up.

Far greater than the Spirit of Fire produced by Musha.

I was trying to cover heaven.

"Oh no..."

Musha, who gained the power of the Spirit, looks up in a daze.

But that wasn't the end of my magic.

The Fire Dragon slowly tilts the giant toward me.

Eventually he came down towards me.

Zabba!!

I take a flame like a magma all by myself.

Swallow all of that flame while staining the red lotus - no, I ate it up.

"Stupid...... I don't have to be a demon. Humans - I can't believe [villagers] ate flaming dragons, too. What the hell kind of body are you in?

The beast created by the summons is called the phantom beast.

He was also beyond the Spirit in power.

Among them, dragon species are close to God.

I swallowed all that power.

To put it bluntly, it may be said that it is close to God.

Swallow a flaming dragon, but I stayed me.

I don't change my appearance as much as Musha does.

I'm just sitting quietly.

"Well...... Do you want to go babysit some nasty students?"

I take a step forward.

Musha, who became a giant flaming giant, took a step back.

"Well. You know what I mean, Musha. The difference between me and you... Then don't waste any resistance. Undo the procedure and surrender. I'm not gonna make it bad."

I'll take another step.

But Musha won't back down.

On the contrary, I stepped forward.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

It rocks the giant, and it goes in.

I was completely unreasonable.

Was it a little too frightening?

I heard about the demon 47 and I strained a little...

Oh man......

I stick my fist out gently.

Don!!

The moment - Musha's giant rose.

I haven't even touched it yet.

By protruding fist pressure, or magic, I turned him into a demon and poked Musha around the Spirit of Fire.

Drawing a large parabola, she plunges into the back of the woods.

It blew up as it was near the foot of the mountain, choosing trees and dirt.

That blow alone seems to have caused Musha to lose her mind.

The magic was lifted, and the flaming spirits she took in were extinguished from the world.

All that remained was her limbs.

And it turned into a side of coal around - it was like a miserable forest.

"Oh man...... Was it a little too violent?"

I scratch my head.

The damage may have been a little too much for a cage for a poorly behaved student.

Shut up, Cecil. Before you make a noise, do you want to fix it?

[Big recovery]

Physical Activity

I activate the magic of recovery and the magic of activation throughout the forest.

Life sprouts out of black charcoal as it happens.

The trunk stretches up and the branches open with deep green leaves.

The weeds also stretched out their backs again, instantly covering my feet.

The smell of burning, by the way, turns into the smell of sweet honey and soil.

"Is this it?"

Well......

Do you want me to explain one theory to the bad students?

I walked out to where Musha had fallen.