171 Raid Begins
The Mizumins, in a pick-up car from the hotel, had arrived in the remote forest, a site, a short delay from the arrival of Hydemaree.
In the European region, the remnants of Celtic culture are strong and forests are seen as sacred, especially in Germany. It would be particularly famous to be well treated as a Merchen stage, with rednecks, snow whites, bulky princesses, Hensel and Gretel involved in the woods, etc.
Now heavily shredded by development, there are still vast forest areas in Germany, such as the Rheinhardt forest to the north, the Toitburg forest to the west, the Turingen forest in the centre and Schwarzbald, famous for its black forests.
Now spreading in front of Mizumino is also a forest that spreads to depict a vid wave. The trees are blue and beautiful, making nature feel strong. By the way, you can see the trail, and across the valley, the brightly colored houses of the West, such as the orange roof, lean against the white wall, and over the far ridge, the fortification-like architecture is built.
This would be the best situation if it were sunny, but I'm never here for a sightseeing trip right now.
Climb the casi tree under a slightly chilly breeze and observe the intended location with far-sightedness. In the procedure of angling the sketch, use your fingers to cut out the square window and peek there to see the abandoned village and the beautiful things that are not similar to it. I can gather the unbound things and see how they are preaching something.
As he passed on the trunk of the casi and slid down to the bottom, Lefir called out.
"How'd it go, Mr. Swimey?
"Oh, definitely. I'm ahead of you. I don't think they're putting out any lookouts."
"... Really? That's unusual."
Refill is decent that the enemy is not investing in vigilance. But if they're magicians, it happens all the time. Common stories, such as the fact that you are doing other minor work instead of keeping an eye out.
Three people, Fermenia, Refill and Liliana, have tried to move on, and Shuiming speaks up.
"Uh, I'm sorry, but the three of you stay ahead of me. I have a little work to do."
"Is it work?
Ask Fermenia, and Shuiming shakes her chin.
"And around here, you see, it's bound, isn't it?
Where the Fermenians turned their gaze, there was an engraving showing the demarcation of the boundary, like that of a palatine flame, and of the junction.
"The bond of exclusion has just passed... and what role does this play?
"This is not to prevent the intrusion of an external enemy, but to adjust its size when invoking divinity. I imagine not to overtake the power of nature and then create a cage to contain it."
"On what scale?
"It's all around here. It's pretty broad."
"I mean, Sumei is going to destroy it, so?
"That's right. Dealing with these cases is a stone to attack the opponent's main circle while breaking the outer moat... you missed confirming his trap and got in directly."
I guess. So is the contents of the ritual, but after considering the progress of its preparation and the magnitude of its size, Hydemary seems in a hurry. I guess I switched policy to you if I only held down the central point of the ritual.
"Lord Swimey. You don't mind if we go first alone, but what exactly am I supposed to do? Join the advance Lord Marie......?
"No, more than that, disable the believers. All you have to do is put the people around you to sleep from one end of the line."
When Shuiming says so, Refile asks.
"Are you sure? Don't help her first."
"Well, I'd love to help... but I can't talk about it if they call me divine while I'm there to help. If it's assimilated, we can't handle it alone. I want you to be mindful and reduce the number first to carry things"
"Okay. I'll take care of it."
to the invincibly mouthed refir, and Shuiming, as if to see even the dazzling,
"No, I'm reliable. The other way around, they're gonna feel sorry for you."
Sorcerers who have to relate to Refill will undoubtedly have fear. Given the mystical height of the position of Refill, most magicians have no hands or feet because they have to deal with it professionally.
"Lord Swimey. I'll do my best, too. Thank you for everything, Lord Marie."
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"Oh, nice to meet you"
"Yes."
When Shuiming speaks, Fermenia replies so.
Shortly after such an exchange, Shuiming once again looked in the direction of an abandoned village and narrowed her eyes.
"Awesome?
"............ If the outside junction stays like this, I'm sure he's attacking Honmaru straight away, without even making sure it's creepy. You think you can do it right away if you smash it. Well, that's true, but it's not sweet. You've already taken some power from the outer shell world."
"Heidemarie, where do you think,?
"... that's a church. Here it is. A building decorated with crosses."
Shuiming shows a few pictures she brought for reference.
Then the three of them showed a bare gesture like they were straining. I guess you're thinking of just knocking it down and going to help Hydemaree. For coming to this world and baking my care, I know you're intent on it, but that's a sweet quote.
"Don't go, okay? Anyway, there's a trap up there."
"So you're saying she's already in a trap?
"Definitely."
Heidemarie has difficulty moving to Theory Street because she still has little experience and, contrary to that, she is all knowledgeable. Think of appropriate behavior and other people as moving appropriately in the same way as you do. Those who do not consider unintended tend to fall into traps all in all.
In the first place,
"If not, you can solve it alone, or if you see it as unfavourable, you're out. Keep the guys wandering outside. If it doesn't look like anything's moved - dumb, honestly, it would be reasonable to assume you're trapped and caught."
Fermenia asks me worried.
"... is Lord Marie okay?
"It's okay... he's not that nasty. Thin, but... there's a good sign of him."
Perhaps, he is imprisoned by junctional sorcery. The requisition stated to pay attention to the hallucinogenic junction. Because of the nature of illusion, it is easiest to think of an occlusive restraint junction.
I don't know if I can't get physical or if I'm wandering, but you should pick me up as soon as possible.
"... don't worry about me. This is what happened when you were gone."
Such words, leaked by Shuiming, probably included concerns about Hydemaree.
The Fermenians, temporarily separated from Shuiming, were about to take the trail leading all the way to the abandoned village and boarding dignified from the front.
I don't have any hands to get my heel on quickly. Fermenia enhances her own speed of movement with the magic of acceleration, and Refill puts together Akan to sustain a speed that doesn't make the weight of the Great Sword feel as if it were. Liliana used the True Spell (Spell Zenograsia) to create The Barking One (Hauler), which is now straddling her back.
"What will you do with the operation, sir?
"I think it would be best if I came forward, but what does Lord Fermenia think?
"I thought that was the best. When it comes to enemy magic, you can deal with it with me and Liliana."
"It's settled,"
We continued our conversation with such a guideline, and the meeting was soon over. They all came running through the battlefield, Xuan. It's quick and accurate.
Either way, here's the operation. With Refill ahead of the line, he busted the magician who came out to intercept him, Operation Electric that Fermenia would follow him and Liliana would leap into defeating the rear guard. More than having the "best card (spirit)" that can take an absolute advantage over a magician, no small work, etc., is necessary. All you have to do is buy time for Shuiming to break the junction and rendezvous in the first place.
is much easier.
All you have to do is each power outweighs the powers of the enemy mages.
Upon arrival at the front of the entrance to the abandoned village, the magicians immediately gathered.
An elderly man, among them, shouts up his voice.
"What are you guys!? You're from the Thousand Night Club!?
"We are the ones who let you get in the way!!
Fermenia shouts out and appeals to its presence.
First, to draw attention and control the other person's consciousness.
As we see it, attention is focused on her and the magicians begin exercising their magic in an attempt to eliminate Fermenia.
I don't slap you for nothing. Immediately move on to exercising magic. Moreover, hassle-free fast-track magic, weighing in on the speed of exercise. After all, it is a type of magic that has no chant in the other world.
Fermenia was just about to respond to it too - fate, Refile jumped out of her back.
Maybe one of the magicians who saw it floats a mockery.
"You idiot! That's good!
One leg sooner, the enemy's magic is complete. A flaming technique, using several secrets. There were many "super-degraded versions" of the magic that Shuiming also often used, which struck the "Bringing Akan Together" Refile.
"I'm alone first!
"Later! Auxiliary witchcraft, exercising anti-sex witchcraft! Build a position. Hurry!
Between cheers, instructions for the exercise of magic fly. I guess I'm going to assume that Lefir has fallen now and move on to his next act. Encourage other magicians to strengthen their abilities and improve their countervailing abilities by means of assistive magic, and consolidate their protection by means of preventive magic. The construction of the position remains intact, allowing powerful magic to be used by laying magic formations and simply creating ritual sites.
But the prospect is crushing. With everyone's sight on the spot glowing red, everything scratched out in an instant, both the flames and the heat and the wind pressure emanating from it.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Shortly afterwards, the roar of Refill rings around the area.
-Refile, a semi-spirit (half-spirit), does not have access to low-lying magic. Most mysteries are automatically annihilated by positional disparities (disparities), and her attacks also utilize the power of the Spirit (spirits), so when she increases her power, she stops donating other mysteries.
It collapses the formations of the sorcerers, the first blow.
The wind scattered with red brilliance, the cutting-edge of Ishaktony's great sword clustered together, protrudes from Jomtien to the ground.
"Four Sealed Swords (Rabe Luvast)!!"
The impact rushes through, while the surrounding ground cracks. And from between its lightning-like cracks, the brilliance of crimson overflowed at once.
A moment before the blast.
Just before it blew up.
Shortly after giving the sorcerers such a hunch, I wondered if Akyun had swirled around, the flashes of the ground and the whirlwinds of the tornado ripped the surrounding sorcerers apart and blew them away.
- Four first.
As the words say, four magicians were rendered powerless. Now he's blown up, rolling to the ground, cramped.
"Knock... use penetrating optics! Shoot!"
At the behest of the sorcerer's man, optics are used towards the refir. A dazzling flash through the sky, yet like laser light. However, Refill, on the other hand, does not move on the spot, nor does he take a defensive stance.
Photography with high calories is irradiated - but the refills remain flat. While making sure he was comfortable wearing his broad hat, he lowered the tip of the great sword and approached them.
Sorcerers who cannot forbid a frightened voice to look like a sword ghost.
"Hih, hih..."
"Hey! If it doesn't work... no..."
"That power... that it's a spirit!? No, that's stupid!? That woman, isn't she human!?
Confusion dominates the sorcerers. I guess I didn't think such a thing would appear out of common sense among magicians.
There is one little shadow that darkens them as Refile slowly attacks them.
(To the shadow of the building, yi, yi...)
Follow those who bark (howlers) aside and count the sorcerers who are diving in and watching the opportunity to attack. Construct an impromptu fence by enchanting the abandoned walls. I guess we'll be targeting Refill and Fermenia from there while making it a shield.
Liliana is still observing that the way you fight by magic is sophisticated. Their magical defense of the world has fewer options. It will be a grand magic match directly from the front, or limited to the extent of putting down avant-garde warriors to fight.
Due to the magical properties based on chanting, it may not be possible to help because it has no connection with the construction of a position, etc., but it would be too defenseless compared to the tactics we are looking at right now.
"Over here! They're over here, too! He's a kid magician!
Apparently, they noticed. Hidden shapes and exasperations that never find out in the other world don't seem perfect in this one.
But it was already too late.
Liliana growls a cursed (serious) word in her hands, as if to warm her hands with exhalation.
Bozo, Bozo. A visible and viscous black mass can be created in the hands by means of a trick reminiscent of the solitary words of the shady. That's like dealing with exposed malice by hand, if you like. I'm sorry if I touched you. It's not a glitch from her either. It can be formed as it pleases, with only a degree of effort to scratch the clay, such as a curse.
- Liliana has a past that she has come to immerse herself in malice and curse. At a young age, even those around her and her parents kept throwing up curse words against her. Therefore, it is twice as easy to notice and sensitive to curses, and since it has been adjacent to Astrosos, it also has a bluntness to go to some curses, etc.
"From. from Sum."
As you give life, when you whine such words, the malice that you were spinning turns into the appearance of a crow.
"From. Your name is Noisy."
'Cursed Crow' with blackened mouths and even nails everywhere. Only those eyes have a blue-white mystery.
"Stupid... how can you use such sorcery to be fine..."
The magicians are stunned to see Liliana exercising her magic.
That should also be because what is happening right now in front of them is unlikely for them.
... Same as before when Shuiming helped Liliana out of Astrosos' demon hands. In this world, the system of sorcery has already been sorted out and the bladed technique of the blades dealing directly with the dark magical 'malice' of the other world has already been used, which is why it has been shocked.
The magicians lagged behind in their attack as long as they were thoroughly defended.
Meanwhile, Liliana's Noisy, who could do it one foot ahead, and Howler make a move.
When Howler overthrows the effects of magic by barking, the magicians immediately use the following magic:
"- A Ghogi Ghogga aah!!
Noisy's, verbally indescribable ringing interrupts the magician's chanting. Even if they cast off the spell, the magic won't activate for some reason.
"What...?
"Interrupt! The crow's squealing in between sentences, interfering with it!
"Switch the procedure to motion only! Do it quickly!"
The sorcerers try another sorcery, but now Howler and Noisy are moving around. Both Howler and Noisy are self-contained. Not only can it interfere with the exercise of magic, but it can also move on to attack.
The three magicians of the rear guard were overwhelmed by the attack of the demons, and were driven to one place immediately.
And Liliana, who hunted them down, spills a cold word.
"This is how you treat curses,"
Liliana says it off so tonguelessly, says the words, and refines the curse again. The taunting of that mouthful disappeared somewhere at some point.
"- The land of non-eating. It rots, melts, falls, desolates, and never returns. Wishes cease, hopes are lost, and the number of voices that curse is as many nights as the wilderness of winter is soaked and deserted. From the depths, the voice of hunger. From the depths, a thirsty voice. Life fell. The good man cried. Still, it never ends. The platform on which it stands does not tell of the death that draws the living."
"- Soot whirlpool but foot swamp (voidfoot)"
A curse spit out of my mouth, but it blackens the ground. Eventually their feet melt down into a black curse and roll around like a bottomless swamp. The magicians, whose feet were taken by the curse, fell straight into the marsh like a hole.
A spell seal, 'The Foot of Nothingness'. It is a magic that uses the curse and the power of the earth to seal the object.
- Burial, sir.
Such a tongueless word of an end was sent down chilly.