Unnamed Most Powerful Mage (WEB Version)

Erin Feet looks at me with her eyes narrowed.

Its gaze also felt to contain frustration -.

"Based on what, doing such a thing?

"How many reasons... Well, the primary reason is that you've become more aggressive in helping Linellas."

"What does that mean?

"You didn't get your hands on me at all until Linellas was put in a situation like this - you know what I mean by that?

Erin Feet, sitting in the chair in front of him, lurks his eyebrows, clutching the skirt he was putting his hands on, perhaps unconscious, but not unconscious.

"I just want to save Mr. Lineras as a chief......" Really? "... what are you trying to say? Can't you be clear?

"Then let me say it's clear. The limit you can see, that's the sight and ear of an elf who ruled out the labyrinth. So you didn't do anything until Linellas went into the labyrinth and was in a state of provisional death. That's because it wasn't where you could interfere."

"That's an interesting idea, isn't it?

"Really? If you think about it a little bit, you know what I mean?

"Is that the room you were in? Is that the labyrinth? You deliberately built yourself a room in the labyrinth so you wouldn't be unpredictable about what happens in places you don't keep."

I spin words with my fingers up further and looking at Erin Feet.

Nevertheless......

Even as we speak, the drawings are completed so that the puzzle of the problem fits in from next to next.

Knowledge springs out of me as if I knew them.

"And from another space you were disconnected, you can get information from that terminal when the empathetic solid - that is, someone who can see the magic of an elf - comes into contact. Yeah, I've come to the conclusion, okay?

"Mr. Yuma...... What the... who are you?

Ellinfoot opens his eyes and asks me.

"I'm nothing but me and nothing else"

"The words you use are like..."

"I don't care what your views are. The problem is..."

I'll cut the words once.

And......

"You noticed that when the linellas were brought out of the labyrinth, or dungeon, they changed from a linellas in a state of temporary death to a physique in which the linellas could see magic. So I've reached out. Wouldn't you? And you're saying you tried to use it on my watchman, too?

"- Really... I don't understand how I could come to that conclusion..."

"There's just one thing that bothers me"

"What is it?

Yes, there's one thing that bothers me,

I don't know why I kept quiet about a man elf leaving the elf garden because of his habit of treasuring elves who see magic.

"Oh...... You know what?"

I'm convinced by myself.

Indeed, if you think about it, there will be a tsunami.

Erin Feet doesn't know about genetic degradation and genetic hybridization? Then maybe he thought it would be no problem to multiply another race.

However, there were pitfalls and it took time for the anomalies to occur.

So, Erin Feet has asked me to do something about it.

That's a method of attacking the labyrinth.

"Erin Feet, the labyrinth that existed in the elf garden is the labyrinth you built, isn't it?

I take it as a affirmation to Erin Feet, who answers in silence.

However, what concerns the labyrinth is the space that separates the outside world from the labyrinth, which is completely cut off.

As a result, it is conceivable that outside influences are other than collapse -.

No, really?

If Erin Feet created a labyrinth, it is strange that its Lord cannot do anything.

Then...

"Are you sure it was you who created the Elf Garden Labyrinth?

"That's none of your business, isn't it? We don't have time for that anymore, do we? If you don't help Linellas by sundown, you won't wake up."

Erin Feet comes out of the way.

I don't know if it's because there's something I don't want to be touched...

The content as it stands is not enough evidence to just hunt down Erin Feet any longer.