Tsuihou Sareta Bannou Mahou Kenshi wa, Koujou Denka no Shishou Tonaru

I had to pull out the treasure sword Tetracord.

The light magic of saint Saul looms in front of me.

But I didn't have the confidence at all to accept the attack magic of Saul's emitted light.

The opponent is a legendary saint who has lived for two thousand years, under the protection of God and the Holy Spirit.

Moreover, Saul has defeated the brave Pericles and other amazing adventurers.

There's no way you can fight an enemy like that directly from the front and win.

I wielded a treasure sword.

It's not like you're going to be attacked with a treasure sword.

I just pretended to.

Wait a minute. I'll scream.

"The people behind me can see left and right and avoid me!

Though I tried to say so, it already seemed that most adventurers were scared of light magic and fled that path.

In anticipation of the timing, I had decided to launch the attack, too.

Only Phyllia was by my side, so I fell wide to the right as I hugged Phyllia with my arm.

Filia screams small.

But now we're out of the direction of light magic.

It's best to send out such a non-standard attack.

Saul's light magic clashed against the wall behind us, crushing the marble to pieces.

Assuming something like this hits you straight, I'm sorry that no matter how many treasure swords you have, you're safe.

On my behalf, Cleon holds the Holy Sword and moves forward.

Am I confident that I will be cut off from that attack?

Anyway, we need to get back on track.

I was just dressed to push Philia down, and Philia was dyeing her cheeks a little shy.

"Are you all right?

"... yeah. Thanks to Solon."

We got up right away.

I don't know when Saul's attack will strike me again.

So far, Saul confronted Creon and seemed to refrain from a second attack.

Quiet, he says.

"Come on, look at this power, are you still going to fight me?

"Naturally."

Cleon responds instantly.

What a sure chance we have of winning.

Shall we?

Saul, on the other hand, advised us to surrender again.

"How can you not know how few Demons were there while you guys got here? I preyed to prepare my magic for your battle. In other words."

Saul wields a crystal sword.

Then, near the ceiling of the hall, one magic formation with a complex combination of shapes unfolded in the circle.

No, not one.

When Saul waved the crystal sword another time, the magic formation increased to two, and three more, enough to cover the ceiling in an instant.

All of which are written in ancient kingdom-era letters.

Lisa and the others were blue-faced and looking up at the ceiling.

If an attack like just now were to be unleashed from each and every one of these demon squares.

It'll all be gone in no time.

Philia pulls my sleeve.

"Solon...... can we win?

I don't think we should fight because our opponents are saints in the first place, and enemies with overwhelming power.

But I'm in trouble if I can't defeat my enemies more than I can.

Even Flora said she had a secret plan, though I'd like to believe it.

But I was honest.

"I don't know if I can defeat Saul. But..."

I dared to smile.

"I will try to make sure Master Filia gets home safely from here. Because that's our victory."

"Right," Philia quickly let her voice play delightfully, momentarily.

And Philia gently touched my cheek.

"Solon... victory over me!