The Strongest Wizard Becomes a Countryside Guardsman After Taking an Arrow to the Knee

Out of the cabin, Timishoara quickly returned to her original immense figure.

Both Cruz and Luca jumped right on their backs.

"Arla, can I give you a hand?

"No, I'm fine"

Timi is not avant-garde. He cares about me.

But I'm also the man who was part of the brave party. Even if it's a guard, it can move somewhat.

I stepped through with my painless right foot and grabbed Timi by the knee with my hand and rode.

From there, fly further on your right leg and fly to your back.

The moment I jumped on my back, I slipped a little, but grabbed the scale with my hand and got nothing.

I say as if Luca was stunned watching the thing.

"Don't push me. I wish I could use magic"

"That's true, but sometimes I have to move my body."

"Well, that might be better for your health."

Talking about that, I'm putting up a magic barrier for wind protection.

Plus, Luca and Cruz, they formed a thin film of air around my body.

This should make the cold a lot worse.

"Thank you, Al!

"Thanks, but I'm not fighting, so stay warm."

"I know."

I guess he was waiting for me to finish getting ready.

Timi opens his mouth. It's a voice that passes well in this blizzard.

"Are you ready now?

"We're ready. Please."

"Uhm."

Timi floats over quietly.

"Holy shit!!

Sigishoara rang fine in my nostalgia.

Again, ancient dragons, even babies seem to like to fly.

Timi goes straight up to the sky high and then starts moving sideways.

I take care of the village of Murg.

I was flying very slowly for a while. Then gradually accelerate.

Flying very fast, but with little vibration.

It also has my windproof magic effect, only on Timi's back, very quiet.

says Luca, who looked around him with a serious look.

"From above, the blizzard is too brisk to see anything."

"Right. I don't see it at all."

Cruz is a little too, but it's a heavy snowstorm in addition to the starless night sky.

I see nothing but fiercely falling snow lit by magical lights.

"If you're Mr. Al, don't you know what it is?

"It's refreshing to me, but wouldn't Al know the signs of the Spirit or something?

"Originally, the spiritual power around you is too strong at times like this. On the contrary, it's hard to tell."

In rough weather, spiritual power is often higher, even if the spirits are not embodied.

Because the Spirit is said to embody nature.

"That's what it is."

Cruz looked convinced and nodded yeah yeah.

Nevertheless, I would be the best person to sniff out the signs of the Spirit on this occasion.

I can't say it's hard to tell.

I really concentrate and ask for signs.

"... there's certainly a ton of embodied spirits down there, Jack Frost"

"So, is it? Does Arula know?"

Timi seems a little happy.

"No, if Timi hadn't told you, you might not have noticed"

"That's not good. If you'd been flying with me this morning, you'd have noticed."

So Timi laughed in a good mood.

"Bye."

I rang fine if Sigi was laughing too.

"Nevertheless, Timi told me he knew there was a ton of Jack Frost."

"Hmm. The problem is density."

Closer to the source can be expected to have more Jack Frost.

"Uhm. I know there are a lot of them, but I don't know how dense they are. How's Arla?

"That's hard to understand. It's gonna take a little longer."

"Why don't you fly low?

Timi dropped at Luca's suggestion. They got off to a pretty low position.

Occasionally Timi's foot hits the tip of the trees.

"Is it hard to understand the other way around? It would be a little better up there."

That said, Timi rises again.

"No, maybe a little lower altitude would be better"

Back off again. Timi also seems to be trying and mistaking an easy-to-feel altitude.

"Holy shit!

Sigi seems happy that he repeatedly went up and down.

I'm happy to butterfly my feathers in my nose.

"I have no idea. There will be too many."

"It's a big deal."

Cruz replies to Timi's fed up voice in a smooth manner.

Then again, Timi tries and errors, looking for an altitude that seems easy to understand the density of the Spirit.

I was silent and focused on exploring the signs of the Spirit.

When Timi was alone, it was when he fell.

"Oh?"

Ice bullets flew in after Timi sounded surprised.

"Jack Frost's Spirit Magic!

Luca makes a quick decision. That's a scholar.

"I don't even feel the itch. It's annoying. Do you want to get rid of it?"

"Timi, wait for that."

"Uhm. I'll wait. Let Arla take care of it."

"Thanks"

I use a magic barrier to prevent ice bullets.

Naturally, the air membrane and wind barrier we're putting on remains intact.

Then I sensed where the ice bullet came from and fired a magic bullet into it.

Due to the thick snowstorm, Jack Frost cannot be seen.

But I feel good.

"You can't do it in one shot."

I shoot in about five shots in a row.

"Kisiiii"

With a strange voice, Jack Frost vanished.