Isekai Mahou wa Okureteru!

The restoration of the stage destroyed in the first round is also over, followed by the second.

Against Io Kuzami, a problematic child with full medium and two powers, was Slain Zonouf, one of the Twelve Yukies.

Zonouf is an old young man, and look at him when he was just like Earls or older. He strokes red hair with intersecting rust and has a flat face, but the freshness is diminished due to the thin and laughing on his face, which gives the impression that it seems lightweight.

Apparently he was also a wizard following the last Earls, carrying a shorter wand in one hand.

When they get on stage, they walk over without any particular thanks.

It was Io Kuzami who took the lead in the pre-game tongue battle, though.

She laughs and asks Slain so thinly that she doesn't take her back.

"Well, are you my opponent? Isn't this another poor opponent? This is my opponent. He licked me."

"I don't know if you're with the brave guys, but aren't you overdoing yourself? If you're saying it's too big, you're embarrassed when you lose, huh?

Slain replies with a mockery to Io Kuzami's overlooking remarks. Exactly as light as being slapped on the mouth, there seems to be a degree of discernment to not get angry with it.

Io Kuzami returned the provocation, but without looking concerned.

"You think I'm gonna lose? No, that's not it. You're the one who savours the taste of defeated earth on this stage."

"That's a lot of confidence..."

"Confidence? This is not confidence. It's already been decided. It's not chance, it's fate."

"How can you say that much I can think of? Who the hell do you think I am? Twelve, this is Yukie Slain, isn't it?

Slain, who can only accept Io Kuzami's statement as a mere growth, is gradually increasing frustration or the danger begins to mix in his light mouth. And I begin to be prestigious in my own position on Kasashi.

"Do you know anything about that? It's enough for you and your scalpel receding man."

"Holy shit, you fucking bitch! You're wearing a funny collar and you're making fun of my proud hair..."

"Hey, have you insulted this hero muffler of love now? - Fine. I thought I'd show you hell specifically."

Both were ridiculed for symbolizing themselves, and both were set on fire? Start burning the flames of anger. What a low-level feud it looks like. But on the other hand, the surrounding audience was very excited about whether the palpable clamour stirred up excitement, casting disturbing cheers besides the blurring.

Boeing will naturally fly against Io Kuzami because he is denigrating Twelve Yukie. But Slain, whose morality is said to be "dead" or "screwed" on his own side despite the empire's position?

"I'm gonna kill you."

"Your sin is to insult that ignorance and my favorite. Make amends for death."

After such a childish and noisy exchange, the game between the two began.

... but unlike Slain, who quickly opened the distance, Io Kuzami first put his arms together and gave a creepy grin on his face about wanting to show some room when he took the distance. I don't move. I don't even start chanting. Therefore, it was on the side of the Twelve Youjie who also took the lead in this battle.

"- The ground! Threaten the foot of our enemies by a string of bumps! Lands Grand!"

The ground rises with Slain's unleashed keywords, which extend towards Io Kuzami as he destroys the stage. But Io Kuzami did not try to dodge, but remained standing as if waiting to collide. And in the midst of it, whether or not you will be caught in awkwardness,

"... Hmm. It's not foolish to use geotechnical techniques on me."

Io Kuzami stomps the gray stage with his feet after he mouths a grumpy, boring whine. The ground protuberance subsided with the burst when a moisturized, creepy sound slammed the tympanic membrane.

Torn with magic just by footsteps, Slain gives a look that surprises him for a moment, but squeezes his expression together immediately,

"It's not just your mouth."

"Naturally. My name is Io Kuzami. Absolute possession of everything in the world, Holy King of the Nine Heavens."

It still seems that's something I have to say. Watching Io Kuzami proclaim high in front of the audience on the other hand, Shuiming and Trinity hold their heads. The salvation is that because this is a fantastic world, there's nothing like being seen with a white eye even if you say something slightly less.

"So? Is it your job to put your arms together and stick out loud with that absolute being?

"You said it. Fine. Why don't we use something special from now on?"

Io Kuzami, who was told not to move, starts laughing creepily again about whether Xing got on. But despite what she said, she doesn't move with her arms together. It's just, I don't even move magic.

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At that moment when everyone thought that something could not have happened, the surface of the stone stage could have bounced without any warning. It's as if something you can't see is hitting the stage hard with strong force.

Seeing how it goes, Slain gives a disappointing look.

"Oh? Could this be your move? Isn't it just making noise? What's with all this hassle?

"Hatter. Pfft - I'll see if I can find out for myself if this is haphazard. It."

"Ah -?"

Just as the noise started to sound, something still happened that I didn't touch before. The moment Io Kuzami speaks, Slain can strike hard at something he can't see the side of it.

"Guuuuuu -"

It sounds on stage, a dry sound called bread. Because the beating on the cheek was an unrecognizable blow, Slain blew it off lightly with that momentum.

Slain wakes up immediately and shakes his head as if to let the confusion and shock escape.

"So, Tenmei, what the hell..."

"Are you now? This is our invisible blow."

"The Invisible Us...?

"That's right. Now on this stage is my loyal invisible servant. It is what responds and fights my life whenever and wherever I will. Look, we're not done with just one blow, are we?

"Oops!"

With the words of Io Kuzami, an invisible throw continues to roll out towards Slain. Now he was hit hard in the back of the head and leaned back. The beginning and end of being beaten unilaterally because you can't sense it. Now to protect his head or cover his face with his arms, he is building a guard and shrinking his body.

So does Slain, but the audience naturally has a puzzling look on their face. It's not magic, it's a phenomenon that's happening without moving magic. I can't help but wonder. And that goes for Fermenia, next to Mizumi.

"Invisible me? No, but that's not anywhere..."

I can't find it. Spiritual clairvoyance is probably due to the fact that my presence is barely even visible. Ask Shuiming next door because she can't give her own answer after all.

"Um, Lord Swimey? What the hell is the technique used by Lord Io Kuzami..."

As Fermenia turned sideways, Shuiming had a narrow eye on Io Kuzami as if to identify someone.

And

"... controlled voluntary mind (psychohalazic control)"

"Psychohalazic Control......?

"That's right. It's a spiritualistic technique that reconstructs, as a technique, the phenomenon that affects the surroundings by human unconsciousness."

"Uh..."

"Porta-Geist. And in this world, suddenly houses pop up, things move around the house on their own, right?

"An old hall - like what happens in a haunted mansion or abandoned castle? If that's the case, I hear it from time to time."

There seems to be a noisy spiritual phenomenon (poltergeist) in this world as well. Although it does not seem so well known because the information network is not as well developed as it is in modern society.

... On the other hand, Lefir was approaching when he saw Mizumi and Fermenia start talking, but he shook his shoulder frighteningly only once because he heard the word ghost mansion, turn around and turn right, even though.

"Typically called RSPK, Psychohalazic and Psychohalazic Special Bodies include some of the lap sounds and poltergeists. Except in cases where interference such as the Spirit has worked, they are defined as those phenomena in which a spiritually sensitive person, influenced by residual ideas and ethers around him, is caused by a runoff of the spiritual power of the surgeon himself, and is now being dealt with by Io Kuzami's guy, who consciously manipulates those phenomena that cause this unconsciously."

LFPK, Controlled Voluntary Mindset (Psychohalazic Control). Briefly, it is the art of giving directives and manipulating phenomena such as poltergeist by remembering. Differences from normal mindfulness dynamics include the fact that they are influenced by residual ideas and ethers around them, like poltergeists, and therefore involve phenomena different from mindfulness dynamics. Because movement is independent but a form of mindfulness power, it cannot be captured by mere spiritual vision, but because of the influence of the residual thoughts and energies of the surrounding area, a discrepancy has arisen that the glitch, which is the type frame called shape, is shaped.

So I guess you're saying Io Kuzami is an invisible me.

This was advocated by Frederick Myers, who said he was treated as something not found by the occultists at the time. But it may be ironic that Helena Bravacki, the heavy town of theology, had already completed this as a procedure. She manipulates this freely, startles people, and manipulates spiritual souls, and uses ghosts. It is said that this is what she called the manifestation of spiritualism. Actually, it's not the art of manipulating ghosts.

Fermenia, who heard Shuiming's explanation, gave a strange look,

"I have no doubt it works as well, but it sounds like a roundabout technique. Wouldn't this be more sophisticated as a procedure if I woke it up just in my own mind?

"I can certainly do the same with mindfulness power. But unlike the mindfulness power, because the person captures the shape, the intensity of the procedure is just a little higher - ha, I see that's what you mean! So you're wasabi!

Shuiming screams in an excited manner as if she realizes something or is convinced that her guess is a hit.

"Lord Swimey?

"Earlier, he said that Io Kuzami's guy was aware of the battle of Liliana, right? Wasabi Sabi - He said he was going to show you the taste and depth of something plain with qualities. Unlike normal mindfulness, that technique has a shape. And because it moves independently of the operator, it cannot be said to be a user demon. The point is, he's showing us how to use the demon."

"Ahh."

It just sounded paranoid then, but it's a surprisingly flavorful imitation.

And as he echoed such a watery awareness, Io Kuzami laughed thinly in return. The grin on the slope such as "do" hinders the eclampsia, but as I did say, I don't want to say that one was taken.

Then, Fermenia roars out, mmm...

"That's a tough attack to counter. It is difficult to take action when there is no magic movement and cannot be seen."

"No, the position of this move, which just operationalized it, is not as high as the poltergeist on the forehead is naturally susceptible to happening. As long as you hold on to your defense, it's not like you're afraid."

"So aggressiveness, not so much?

'Cause originally it's just gonna make a scene.'

So it was exquisite, in a way, for Slain to say that he was hatchy about this. This technique is definitely unexpected, but it can be defended without much effort, so the so-called unintended system, the second time, is a countermeasure move.

"- Slain! What are you doing!

That's right. Gorgan also seemed to have to be in a hurry to expand because Earls was losing in the first game, or as much as he could unilaterally beat, making his face bright red and yelling at him.

And Gorgan's anger was effective.

Slain starts chanting, wondering if he made his body stretch.

"- Wind! You are my barrier and I will not protect you! Wall Aird!"

As soon as the keywords are released, wind walls are built around the slain.

Exactly. Neither could psychohalazic break through the magic barrier, and there was no more throwing noise.

Io Kuzami sees psychohalazic control prevented, distracting.

"Just stop this much."

"You did it, you fucking asshole..."

"Well, I'd be in trouble if it wasn't. As brittle as the Third Bridge, it lacks fun and excitement."

"I can't believe you just said that! Are you out of your mind?

Slain seems pretty frustrated because he kept getting hit unilaterally. Yelling all over Io Kuzami, but without the wind she cared about.

"I see my noble words retreating not only to the scalp but also to the contents"

With the exquisite cut back of Io Kuzami, the venue was wrapped in a whirlpool of laughter.

Watching such an exchange brings Trinity closer to the pretense.

"Mr. Io Kuzami. You're going to be okay so far."

"Oh, not so far."

Show your troubled face so that Trinity also agrees with the way it contains water. It's not over yet, so we don't know what's going to happen. I can't be alarmed. Because when it comes to acting strange, we have to stop ourselves.

On the other hand, on the other side of the stage, Gorgan was screaming at Slain.

"Look, Slain! You mustn't lose! Any further defeat will involve the honor of Twelve Youjie!

"I know!

The scolding of the head was an effect surface, or a slight rush on Slain's expression.

I guess Gorgan is extra aware of Io Kuzami because of his clashes in the Great Tent. Gogan yelled at Slain before sending a slightly sticky stare to Io Kuzami.

Slain's calm has been deepened by his scolding, or his light mouth and frustration have fallen into his chest and he is watching Io Kuzami.

In the meantime, does Io Kuzami also now extend to the exercise of magic, beginning with a chant,

"-Fire, wind. Sky by its merciless heat and burn your breath. Sink those who stand before me in the gasp of suffering. Burn and exhale (BREATHDOWN BURN)!"

Along with Io Kuzami's keywords, the air on the stage turns up the heat and begins to wind the vortex. Is it magic that makes the air hot? If you inhale, you don't have a clump.

"- Wind! Thou shalt blow according to my will, and turn away from the icy rain and flaming fever that threateneth me! Continuum Wind!"

And Slain resists Io Kuzami by the magic of the wind. You'd say try to protect yourself by eliminating hot air from your surroundings. The thought played its part, and on the stage the two kinds of air became antagonistic.

... Both magic continues to infuse magic, whether it is something that can only go on if magic is infused, and it is an endurance confrontation. But naturally, there is no way that a human being can enemize the Spirit by magic.

It was Slain who raised the sound first and disturbed my breath.

"Stupid...... how magical you are"

"What. Isn't it really as good as your mouth? I didn't expect you to make a sound to this extent. Hmm, are the sons of men in this world so faded..."

Io Kuzami mutters something in a discouraged way for some reason. And I solved the magic of flames and winds.

"Oh, my God..."

Slain's eyes get worse and steeper. Did you feel sorry for the magic you solved? But Io Kuzami doesn't even think about him like that.

"- Well, isn't it time to make up your mind? Apparently, you've overused your magic, and it's hard to move anymore."

"Knock..."

Io Kuzami pronounces himself on Slain with a creepy laugh.

"Yes, tonight my move to return you to the horizon of cause and effect... is a kick that will kill billions"

"Ju, a kick that kills billions, so..."

"That's right. My name is Io Kuzami, the Holy King of Nine Heavens. There's no such thing as killing billions or so between blinks."

On stage, Io Kuzami spoke of such radical and exorbitant things. Meanwhile Shuiming, who was listening to it, told Trinity II, next door,

"That's right, Mr. Trinity."

"... um, I wonder what that means. I didn't know you'd have so many more legs..."

From the words of Io Kuzami, Trinity II makes a naughty guess. No way it would be possible to kick more legs, etc., but that unlikely but possibly possible is what scares Io Kuzami.

"My invisible us! You can have a big feast here now!

Io Kuzami uses psychohalagic control to buzz on the stage. And on top of that, I approached Slain, who couldn't move because of too much magic.

"My scalp and contents are retreating, man! Take a glimpse of the Schwartzschild surface with my kick! Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

He flexes his lifted legs, and his feints cross, and Slain tries to deflect him through his body, but Io Kuzami's kick doesn't.

Ahead of that kick, the aim was yes - Slain's groin.

"Hang in there, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Slain's sad scream echoes. Io Kuzami's heel hits the symbolic part of the man clean, and he's stuffy. I sprayed a bubble and fell into the spot.

It's a serious offense in the game, but the audience is very excited. Some people hold down their groins with their hands, but they say, "Look," or "Well done," but the words fly, and some people say "I'm jealous..." and "I want to be done too" and so on. At the beginning and the end.

In the meantime, Trinity tilts her little neck wonderfully.

"But why a billion with that?

"That's it, Trinity. It must be sperm count."

"Ah... what a shameful move..."

Asked what billions meant, Trinity exhales subtle. Meanwhile, Shuiming, who noticed the answer as soon as possible, inadvertently questioned and frowned.

"No, there shouldn't be a billion in the balls part, should there? Wasn't it somewhere else, exactly?

"That's it. I must be in the mood. An incomprehensible passage broke out of my mouth, I guess."

"Uh, you know exactly what I mean"

"Stop it, 'cause you sound like your kind."

"... hey, not now either."

"Don't tell me. Because I know."

That's what I said, Trinity covering her face with both hands.

In the end, the second round ended with the victory and high laughter of Io Kuzami.