Tou no Madoushi

Held was called to Illyweer to head to her office.

(Totally. What the hell. Suddenly call me like this)

There has never been such a sudden call by Illyweer.

From time to time, she takes unpredictable action, but it was basically planned.

Coming in front of the room, Herd knocks on the door.

"Excuse me. This is Held. Would you like to call me?

"Come in."

I hear a sinking voice.

Held opens the door strangely.

When I went inside, Illyweer was stroking the carat with a depressing look on her face.

"What's wrong?

"Hey, you know what? Lynn and the councillors I know......"

She forgot to swing the helm or greet the social dictionary and cut it out in a stuffed manner.

"Council? No way. He's a shitty civilian college magician. You should have such connections…"

"But he was saying it. Clearly. He said the 500 tier demon conductor has a twat. Hey, haven't you grabbed anything on your information network?

"No, nothing like that happens to me. Always pay attention to information about noblemen and high-ranking magicians and their associates…"

Held thought about it a lot.

(Are you even blowing holla? Didn't look that type...)

"Held. Would you look into it? She might be fooled by someone."

"Yes, I did. I'll look into it."

"Please. We'll find out as soon as possible. Otherwise, she might get away from my side."

"Rest assured. I'll do everything I can to make sure it doesn't happen."

Herd leaves the mansion busily after leaving the room.

(Totally. Sometimes it's tough over here. Lynn's guy. Makes trouble for me)

In the woods lined with yellow trees.

There was a hairy giant (Glendale) in front of Lynn.

Lynn puts her temper in front of the warcraft she's looking for.

Over the weekend, I've been wandering through the woods with Atrea for a few weeks and regretted being run away with one more step or plundered by other demon mentors.

(I've been walking around the woods for the past few weeks and I've finally been able to run into it. I'm not gonna miss this!

Glendell is one turn bigger than the oak, not wearing armor, but covered with hair all over her body.

It is harder to cut it off than steel even though it is body hair.

Grendel, far more intelligent than Orc, is wondering if he will fight with Lynn in front of him.

Should we get out of here?

Should we fight?

Should I call my people?

Lynn took out the oak sword (the sword that sucked the oak's blood) and bracketed it with a string at the end of the cane, making it look like a gunsword.

Glendale sees it and gets more alert.

It seemed like he decided to be ready to fight at the same time.

This demon conductor has the means to kill himself.

If you turn your back and run away, you'll be stabbed from behind.

The only way to survive is to fight and defeat the Wizard in front of you.

When Lynn sees the intimidation succeed, she strikes out an iron ball and crushes down the trees around it.

At the same time as a loud noise occurs, an open space is created next to the phosphorus, creating room for acceleration.

(The sound of the tree falling should have been heard by Atrea as well. All we have to do is lure this guy to the trap location)

Atrea and I were partnering ways to explore the woods.

The sound of the tree falling was supposed to merge into the signal.

Glendell jumped at Lynn in a hurry.

It's just in Lynn's favor as it is.

Lynn speeds with acceleration magic.

But I can't go around back.

In the woods, the trees and their roots are an obstacle and cannot show the kind of mobility shown in the arena.

Lynn defeated the tree earlier and escaped into the open space.

Glendell chuckled niggardly.

Apparently, this magician is not that strong.

The inability to use advanced mobility magic is proof of this.

Glendell had encountered several magicians traveling fast through even a few gaps in the dense forest.

Lynn doesn't seem to have the technology.

Glendell, on the other hand, can proceed with the trees ripped off.

Not the kind of opponent you'd be afraid of if you paid attention to even the oak sword that the Mage Master has.

Glendell launches the attack by turning to the right side of Lynn, a blind spot where he can't wave his sword satisfactorily, as he snaps down the trees with its giant.

Lynn asked the tree spirits to avoid it,

Move to snuff at enemy attacks.

The tree spirits avoided me in silence, even though it seemed a little annoying.

Gradually Glendell is lured closer to the river.

But almost to the river, Lynn seemed more out of breath, and Glendale giggled.

I got stuck, but if you give me this far, this is the one.

Glendell turns to the right side of Lynn and flies with that hand the sword of the oak that Lynn had.

There is no longer anything to fear.

Glendell reaches out to Lynn's head.

But the hand never touched it.

Lynn dived through the dense trees as she traveled fast with accelerated magic.

Pick up the sword.

Glendale went mad.

Lynn can still use advanced mobility magic.

I've been hiding it despite it.

Glendell chases Lynn furiously.

But I notice it strangely as I chase it.

I have no sense of the roots that lift twigs, tree trunks, leaves, or soil that have held me back from going earlier.

He realized that he also had spatial magic on him.

Everything in the world can avoid itself and dive through even a few gaps.

But now I'm attacked by the feeling of being taken off my feet.

Glendell's knees were soaked in water.

Glendell was confused.

The river should still be ahead.

Why the hell not?

Lynn and Glendell, both in the raven and in the corner, are connected in a plane by a river that suddenly appears.

Lynn's ring glows.

Lynn stabbed Glendale's sword from behind with Glendale's heart crouched into a gap that was pocan in her position when Glendale suddenly changed.

Stop Glendell's breath root.

Lynn quickly pulled out her sword and left the scene to avoid falling into the subsurface of Glendell's giant.

Glendell makes a noise and falls.

Oak's sword sucks in Glendale's blood, which adheres snugly to his body.

Oak's sword body, which was green, turns red brown.

Oak's sword turned into Glendale's.

The water slowly pulls away.

The area was surrounded by silence.

"Can you take him down?

Atrea gave a little head out of the shade.

She was the one who unleashed the magic of space and the magic of emerging rivers.

"Yeah."

Lynn shows Glendale's sword raised.

Atrea laughed nicely.

After they share the items obtained by scouting Glendell, they repair the trees that were defeated in the course of the battle.

"You're good at melee."

"I wonder. Because I don't know how to fight anything else."

"It is."

"Aren't you going to do Atrea? Melee."

"Yeah. I won't. I mean, I can't. Because I've never done it."

"Well, there's something Atrea can't do."

Lynn somehow thought Atrea could do anything.

"Well, that's something anyone can't get at."

"The first giant next."

"Yeah, and then finally the Hundred-Eyed Giant (Hekatonkail)"

"How about a civilian rally?

Atrea heard a lot about it.

"No, you can't. We're stuck. We're all just thinking about what's going on. Although I can't help it because my daily life is busy...... They're all looking for sudden results, and they don't listen to me."

Lynn was telling Atrea about the civilian rally.

Now that Theo is also against her, she was the only one who could get a consultation on the matter.

"The idea is to make those civilians the sailors of the airship, right?

"Yeah. Though I haven't told anyone yet. We're all gonna do business on an airship, running around the world. Maybe we can all get out of the economic control of the tower."

Lynn suddenly drops her shoulder disappointed after wondering if she spoke of a wonderful future as a delight.

"I think it would be best if we all went over a hundred floors now for that... but they don't understand my policy. I guess it's because I have no track record."

"Not everyone, like you, can dream about the future"

Atrea told me to tell her.

"Because your ideas tend to be magnificent and leap forward. You have to choose your words carefully to make them understand."

"Yeah."

Lynn honestly agreed with Atrea.

"Will Atrea come to the rally if you like? I'm sure she'll be active if more than 500 magicians come."

Atrea shakes her head sadly.

"Oh well."

(I knew you couldn't come to Alfrid)

This is how Lynn was walking in the woods with Atrea, but still feeling the distance she could never pack.

Can we continue to see the same future as her after defeating Hekatonkail?

Lynn felt strange like she didn't want to see him like she wanted to see Hecaton Cale.

Lynn walked through the woods, bickering with Atrea.

The two had finished their hunt today and were about to return home in a relaxed atmosphere, with the satisfaction of doing one job.

There is no sign that the light of the ring will subside and be attacked by warcraft or poisonous worms.

The forest also seemed to quietly watch over the two young couples.

But all of a sudden, Lynn felt heavy pressure.

It seemed to cloud my vision like a heavy dark cloud.

(Is this magic?

Lynn learned so much war that she couldn't move off the spot.

I didn't even feel the pressure so far when I confronted Hekatonkail face-to-face.

Warcraft crouches around and begins to travel to escape.

The whole area became noisy.

Suddenly, strangely, it seemed as if those who slept quietly had jumped up.

Lynn learned to faint.

(What... this? It's not that close, but it's a lot of pressure)

"It's amazing magic. And intimidating."

Atrea seemed nervous too.

Her face, which she could always afford, was also stiff.

"But it doesn't look like it was meant for us."

The two decided to go to the Lord of Magic while hiding in the shade of a tree.

There were two figures at the center point where the magic radiated.

I hear arguments.

"That man is Dorias..."

Atrea said.

"You know Dorias?

"Yeah, because he's also a target of attention in many ways in the council"

"And there's Auria..."

Dorias was across the street from Auria in the elf.

The two of them clearly had an uneasy atmosphere.

Dorias stands loosely, but Auria had the look of a slight floating and atrophied sweat on her forehead.

Seeing that, I found that earlier magic was emitted by Dorias to intimidate Auria.

"Doris, I know what you mean. I need you to guess what's going on here..."

"Bad old days. Auria. Promise is a promise."

After biting her lips, Auria turned to the dense forest, as she had noticed.

"Come out. Fresia."

When Auria says so, Elf's daughter comes out.

He has deep green eyes on his long dark hair and a floral decoration on the top of his head.

She follows by trying to lean against Dorias as she passes by Auria's side.

That made me think of the bride as if she were going to be a bride.

Lynn looked out.

(Elves shouldn't obey humans then......)

"I'm sorry. Auria. I'm desperate over here, too. Something's obviously wrong with the 100th or 200th floor."

Dorias narrowed his eyes and looked toward the tower.

As if you feel the anomaly there.

Lynn would also look at the tower, but I didn't feel any particular strangeness.

Is there anything only Dorias can see?

"Who would that be? He's been looking at us for a while."

Lynn gibberished, but decided to leave with a notion.

Get out of the shade and represent yourself in front of Dorias.

"Hello"

"Hmm? Are you... sure"

"It's Lynn. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to eavesdrop..."

"Oh, fine. It's not a big deal. Are you Lynn? Let's remember. Sorry to interrupt your date."

Dorias said as she looked at Atrea next to Lynn.

"No, welcome."

Dorias walked away with Elf's daughter, saying all that.

As Dorias walked away, Auria nodded like she was tired of sweating so much.

Although its appearance was youthful, the atmosphere seemed to have aged all at once.

Then turn to Lynn.

As if I just realized I was there for the first time.

In fact, Dorias' pressure was enough to make him invisible around.

"You're Illywia's......, and Atrea!?

(Does Atrea also know Mr. Aulia?... Atrea?

Atrea somehow looks shy and hides behind Lynn.

Auria looks bitter, then turns her heels back and disappears into the woods.

Lynn and Atrea also left the woods behind.

Eventually the sun goes down.

Another beautiful gem was taken to the Wizard, and the forest, lonely, dropped the book of the night.

Next time, Episode 119: Making Towers