Isekai Mahou wa Okureteru! (WN)

108 [えなないえのこう]/(exp, n) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) light of)

When the soot smoke that rose settled, there was an even and undulating ground in sight, at the centre of which could be shaped like a whirlpool of soil.

By sinking Inru to the ground with the technique of ground sealing, were you convinced of the victory? Hatsumi, who was watching in the rear, raises her drink.

"Yay!

"No."

To the joyful voice, return denial. It's not too early to think about victory.

Hatsumi said, "Huh?," he said, sounding surprised. When he controlled her with his hand and urged her to back off, the center of the swirl on the indicative ground burst with the roar.

Dragonman Inru shows up from the soil smoke that has risen again.

"- When I heard you were going to poke a void, I thought you meant accidentally, but I see this is what you meant."

Spinning a praiseworthy narrative is a cool voice that doesn't make you feel damaged. Returns a light-hearted salutation, biting his inner teeth into such an opponent's condition.

It's the difference between cowardice and grace.

"No, no, you made me study. Wizards chant and shoot, but because of the basics, their behavior tends to be unexpectedly monotonous - they're comfortably overshadowed, aren't they?

"Thank you."

When Shuiming replies "Shut up" in the dark, Inru asks suspiciously. At the same time, the shot through the body was the yellow-balled glance buried in a look mixed with insurance.

"You knew I didn't fall, didn't you? In the meantime, why didn't you shoot me?

"Well."

"I don't think you'll miss the perfect gap. The same is true when magic interrupts unnaturally earlier. If so, there would have been a reason why I couldn't shoot."

........

"Looks like a hit."

A second tooth bite at the look of certainty.

Yes, Inru's words captured Zhengzheng. Indeed, he is right, the exercise of witchcraft was interrupted because it could no longer be used. In the continuous exercise of witchcraft, the entropy of the field was near its limits.

In that situation, it is only futile to type in a half-baked sorcery that has lowered its rank to such an extent that the decision-maker cannot be shot and the magic melting (magic melt) phenomenon does not occur. Then I chose the worst way to earn time.

Sorcery knitted in modern magic theory is fast to exercise. However, in order to increase the entropy, the neck that will require an interval will not leave behind. As a result, there is still trouble with one more step in the battle, as it is now. Pros and cons, I can argue, but I still felt bad about getting into these situations.

The man in front of you who pays off the mud and sand attached to your body and prepares you to fight again. That figure that stands on its own narrow path, without a flaw in the inch as a tattoo. However, it may be said to be the way of the strong.

Anticipating it from the outside, I thought it was the dragon of the East, but how can there be anything that leads to the dragons of the West in battle? With regard to the technique that became the source of the dragon (dragon), the sight killing (dracomai), which is the same as the origin, it can no longer be affirmed that the dragon also has the sight poison of Tokugushika, but since the ground sealing technique used earlier does not work, it is no longer difficult to think of it as a water god, which is dirt water. Suck up the power of the earth and scatter death, it would be a Western dragon. Now, no more mistakes.

Being similar as a dragon is also a threat to itself, but what is to be feared is the attack and the weight associated with it.

A powerful striking attack that we have been witnessing since earlier. Physically impossible with that luxurious body, but apart from the story if the specific gravity is different. Especially if you get an organism that's different from the others, and weighs against your appearance. Therefore, by another force - pure arm power, which is not witchcraft, and unreasonable 'reason' held by those who came up with the blade knife used by the first beauty, all that power can be given.

For that man, close range is between extinctions. But let's just say I'm also bad at staying away too far.

It's dragon asthma (dragon lower) that should scare you at a distance. From a scientific point of view, it is like a plasma generator with high output microwaves combined with shock waves (sonic booms) and acoustic weapons, and from a magical point of view, it can also be said to be the result of deflammation (frogiston blow) caused by thermal growth (caloric overdrive). It gave the rapidly generated heat (caloric) to the surrounding ones, forcing them to expel the fuel present in all things (Frogiston) and produce the result of combustion.

What was used before the battle began burned the perimeter, but it would also be possible to make it as oriented as a breath (brace).

"Thunder exhalation is better..."

Reminds me of a similar attack I saw before. Unlike dragon asthma, the 'Exhale to Kill Every Organism' thunderbolt exhales from the back of the mouth by a life-form with the same human form (Dine Al Raubel), one of the most vicious of the devastating biological movements a human-form creature on earth can have. Ridiculous move that any defense technique cannot be used to attenuate the force due to its peculiar nature of being dull on defense.

In the modern world, there are similar creatures that use excessive attacks to use against such people. It is a primate at the apex of every ecosystem called the most powerful species (Highest One). The power outweighs people's knowledge, and they boast so much of the power of different dimensions that they illusion as if the heroes who appear in gay tales and myths came out of the book as they were.

And all of that, without exception, takes the form of a human being, and is even said to be a human prototype (archetype). Perhaps it is the Dragon Man (Dragon Newt) in front of us who is responsible for that role in this world.

As if to prove it, Dragon Man, Inru begins to show a move that is not "human apart". The behavior of jumping around and flirting with this one can't be seen through the magician's eyes. I guess you can't chase it with your eyes even though it's not as fast as it is because you haven't made any moves that humans can imagine. A thunderstorm jumps green like a lightning strike could have bounced on the ground, and when it covers the end of it, it causes the gaze to bear, it's gone too far at some point. When I realized it and looked back, all I had left was the aftertaste of the light pulling my tail. That will be impossible to follow with your eyes every time you follow it, and eventually you will not be able to capture Inru's appearance wherever you turn.

If you enter the speed range of another dimension, you can't get your hands on it.

Therefore, this one is in the hands of increasing the Magic Furnace's operating rate. Bring a fire named Thoughts to the heart of the unleashed furnace. An exciting heart pulse. The heartbeat strikes itself with a loud sound above all, pushing itself up further ahead beyond the limit.

"How magical..."

Inru, who can no longer be captured now, raised his voice of admiration.

- Yes, a magic furnace heart is an organ that generates magic on a scale that can accommodate the magician's magic consumption. Normally, magicians are set to "Constant Magic", which is the current realm value of magic that they can possess and does not always overflow any more when stable.

And when exercising magic, the magic generated by the furnace heart is always used with its constant magic content to generate mystery. The first time that constant magic is used up and the magic generation of the furnace core is stopped, it is the technology known as furnace core liberation that avoids it and overflows constant magic to increase output.

When this happens, the magic can constantly swell up as long as the limiting strength of the magician's flesh can endure. And by increasing the magnitude of magic, the exercise of magic that consumes a lot of magic expands the area that can affect it, and increases the mystery that can push your existence to the next level and handle it.

I still don't see Inru. It's deadly not to be able to capture them, but still, there's just one thing that comes when you can capture them. When Inru finishes attacking us, for the first time, he will be able to locate this monster himself.

When you are done applying both the physical enhancement technique, the physical strength enhancement technique, and the like, a dozen lightning bolts are added to your back. Normally, the blow of the Special Strike bottomed out beyond its limits, allowing me to stay on my feet once and for all. By not being blown away, a few inloo gaps circle as a good opportunity.

Inru stops with his fist pressed against his back. Sorcery distorts the surrounding space before he tries to escape the area. Distorted vision like a ghoulish marbling. Inru was thereby altered the placement of the center of gravity, which slowed the movement. I put high gravity on my hair.

"- Gravitatem.Bis coniunctum!

(- Gravitational, double coupling!

This is not enough. Instead of overlapping witchcraft, connect witchcraft with witchcraft by means of concatenated secrets and erase free time (loss) between them.

"- Gravitatem.Triple contexitur!

(- Gravitational, triple coupling!

To Inru is escaped from the cage of gravity, even if it is a respite for a moment. Therefore do not stop the sorcery with your hands, your mouth.

I see Inru's bitter, but joyful glimpse of face. Attract me more. Eat me more. That's the look I know that's a good idea. Even in the cage of gravity, it never braces. There is nothing more to it than fear.

Then. Unleash the magic of each of the five attributes. In the teachings of the Five Rows we help each other to make up the world, and the elements that create destruction while antagonizing. Get a circle directly beneath Hatsumi. Eventually, the wild five elements began to react gradually, and at the end of the day, by means of a counter-destruction, - the world blew away.

The magnitude of the blowup exceeds that of the earlier Inloo dragon asthma (Dragon Lower). Now it is time for the Black Steel Wood Forest to disappear without remaining from the United North.

But even if the forest could be wiped out, it could not be said that even the dragonman could be defeated. Is Inru enjoyably laughing outside of time to see if he is resistant to those 'attacks that ask for power'?

The effect is thin with the five major elements, I guess only an attack by a superior concept can be an effective hit on a dragon man. When I get to the conclusion, the time is the same, and the back pain I was holding back makes me scream even louder.

Flirty feet without trying. Because of that gap, the cold sweat became ice and slipped off my back.

Yes, the appearance of a thunderbolt that doesn't miss a minute's gap in front of you.

"I got it, Swimey Goatee."

As he defended his head with his arms, his fists shook his head enough to pierce that defense. The left arm I put out to protect broke, and as if that weren't enough, one blow to each leg, and finally an extraordinary kick to the torso.

"Gu, ha..."

A body that gets kicked over and rolls down the ground. Rotating consciousness and a whip on his shaken and hazy head, he immediately inflicts healing magic on the injured area. A shadow of Inru in front of him, even as he tries to return soon. They caught a gap, but at the end of the day, it was imperative to keep getting attacked.

"Hey, Gu, Ha..."

Whenever it strikes, heal the body. But naturally, the healing gradually fails in time, and the precipitation emerges in the movement of the body. He continued to be struck as if he had been struck by a giant iron ball, and finally jumped like a punch.

- Here, you lose. I am.

Turn the ground one, two, a few times and roll it into a quail. Taste of blood and dirt on the mouth. Body and mind screaming at uninterrupted succession of pain. Still, trying to get up, I scratched the ground and gripped the dirt mass.

Words are released from the front, as if they see through the question.

"Is that it?

"Shut up..."

"But can't you stand?

"Shut up!"

"If there's no next time, they're gonna take the woman, right?

"Shut up. Yeah, yeah, yeah!!

"That's right! Scream! If you can never give in, shout your thoughts out loud! Yell! And expose it! Your power isn't supposed to be like that yet! This is not a waste of time!

It doesn't have to be said. And the magician shall burn down his soul and his magic rake in the place where he hath laid out his sword, as he hath laid down his place of death.

Therefore, stand up. Until the body renounces moving. Until my heart never screws up. Until that time when that dream I aspired to that day is lost from these two eyes.

"- Fiamma est lego! Vis Wizard.Hex agon aestua sursum! Impedimentum mors!"

(- Fire, gather! Like the sorcerer's screaming grudges! The demon burns in form and form, and the fate of death that should be feared by those that hold back before me!

"The magic was shown earlier!

Yes, I did. It's the fabric that I showed you.

Sorcery that takes a different form, as answered in the back of its mind. The flames erupted backwards as if jet injection of a propulsion mechanism, the right hand holding the luminous stone of Ashur Banipal, and the right arm clothed in it, wrapped in a dazzling blaze.

Inloo steps in from the front when he takes a gap. And he despised the judgment, and went into the pocket of the dragonman, who jumped in.

In front of that eye of Inru, who opens his eyes to surprise, the exercise of magic all over him.

"- Fiamma o asshurbanipal!

(- Then shine! And shoot it out! It's the dazzling stone of Ashur Banipal!

The right hand holding the Shining Stone becomes a stiff fist, and the flame erupting backwards serves as a mechanism to help accelerate, capturing Inloo's water moon (Manaka). The fist that gets knocked in is now the only damage you can't get away with, blowing Inru backwards, and the Ashur Banipal's sword arrives like a chase to a man in a rough position.

You can hear it from the flames, the roar of Inru.

"Not yet. Awwwwwwwww!

A loud voice that pierces the tympanic membrane and is likely to blow even a stirring flame. The dragon man will not lay down on the earth, having received the glow of a jewel that brings the destiny of ruin to the living.

If so, it is close the second time it is staggered. Without immersing himself in the aftermath of the end of the exercise, Shuiming looks again at close range and tackles the last hand.

Light the magic light at its fingertips on the right knife mark made by. Drawing it quietly with a dawn brilliance is a letter symbol that creates witchcraft.

Magic formation that occurs right under your feet. As he went with his actions, the magic formation went even more overlapping around the outer perimeter of that magic formation.

Coming inside your chest in knitting magic is that past you can't wipe off. You were weak-minded because you had strength, that battlefield that day when you were irrevocably set to take it back.

Yes, I lost something important in that place. Yes, before being too strong, because I couldn't move. My father, who lagged behind in defense and went into shelter, took his place when he was supposed to receive the roar of the Red Dragon.

And then, I inherited my will. Instead of myself, who couldn't save me, he asked me to save an unsaved woman. There was certainly such an oath.

Yes, that's why the weak Eight Keys Mitsumi died that day in that place.

So...

"I'll never forgive anything like that again..."

Whimpering like squeezing air out of your lungs, then spinning is - true chanting.

- Emerge from the sky of dawn. A person who has fulfilled all the wishes.

- The ancestors come from the sky of dawn, and make every wish in heaven and earth.

- Emerge from the sky of dawn. A person who has fulfilled all the wishes.

- To free the sons from the use, and to free the sons from their own hands, the ancestors descended before the use.

The world exposed to chanting trembles. Quiet, slow, eventually intense, so big that no one can stand on the spot. Inru, who has finally shaken off the flames, is breathtaking to see the fluctuations around him. To stop the enchantment plugged into completion, the distance you can't already make in time to try to rush.

Therefore,

- Apostle fell to the ground Because it deprived of wings to light.

- And the use fell to the ground. Because the light had wings.

- Apostle was dropped to hell. And because we affirm the evil.

- But the use was corrupted. I made my nesting nausea good, but because of that.

- The fall of the Apostle. As punishment.

- Then fall. Just like Joe drove us to use it as a plea of not guilty.

- Please petition. As it has been so. In order to manifest the infinite light.

- Then hope. as indicated by the ancestors. Yes, for the sake of showing up here his unbridled light.

Shortly after Inru made it in time...

"hope those do not know anyone -!"

(We will all be agnostic. ■ ■ ■!

Delivery and screaming. Into an area we haven't seen yet. I can roar for delivery. To surely grasp the light of the hence, now in this hand.

But that light that Shuiming tried to deal with was still strong and too soon for him.

"Ugh, gu... damn, deliver. Yep, yep!!

No matter how strong your will is, any magic that fails to speak ends in failure. The runoff of uncontrollable forces and concepts, the aftermath of which swallowed the two colliding men.

When the dazzling light subsides, a chilling night's air eventually blows into the battlefield.

There is a land full of charcoal that cannot be said to be the remains of burnt earth masses and carburized trees.

Ahead of being blown away, Inru speaks out his doubts.

"... what did you do? The air's back to what it was a while ago, huh?

"In the aftermath, time stalled or space ate rewind. It's the effect of low speed light. Since it happened, it happened.... I don't care..."

He gives a bloody cough to the heat coming up from his inner core and the burning sensation of his throat. Did you get hit in the gut a little?

However, it failed to take the blow of a quick throw. The results we have here are far from imaginary. It ended indefinitely because I couldn't make the last spell I spoke of sound. No, it wasn't enough to use the magic itself, so the last spell didn't sound.

Returnover, a bounce that occurs due to magic failures - the so-called payback wind (rebound air) causes Shuiming to slowly poke his knee. Because he came with one or eight and put all his energy into it, he had no room to take measures. Strong paralysis that strikes the body. I still can't move for a while.

........

While deadly in battle, it doesn't move over there either. No, I can't move. Perhaps Inru is not intact. Earlier, he ate an ambush by Ashur Banipal, and now he is subjected to the running of "The Light of Hence". Even if it wasn't established as magic, it had an impact.

When I couldn't move as I was, I accidentally had a shadow in front of me.

When I look up, I see the girl in uniform, who pulled out the knife and took the stand.

"Hatsumi... you, stay back..."

"You can't move. Then someone has to come forward."

"If you were watching, you'd know you're no match."

"Eh, I know you don't have to say that. But still, I can buy you enough time until you can move.... and you're not done with it, are you?

"Kuk, sure."

Inru is smiling, but still doesn't move. If Hatsumi comes forward, there will be a thousand chances for her to break a burnt kimono and get herself ready.

Hatsumi, on the other hand, lays her knife in front of her eyes and lays her cutting-edge into Inloo. But a cold sweat seeped into the hand holding the knife pattern, accompanied by a slight tremor.

"Do you do it?

When Hatsumi asks, Inru shakes his neck to the side.

"No, the water came in. Let me go home."

"Huh?"

"What?

Hatsumi and Shuiming raise their voices of doubt at the same time to Inru's words, which they do not anticipate.

"What. Are you crazy?"

"Well..."

"I guess the fact that the battle was broken means we should keep it that far. It means we've got a chance to leave."

By all means, is it true? Shuiming asks suspiciously what is said to be responsible for unintentional tests.

"Are you sure? Didn't you bring Hatsumi?

"Yes, but that's what I should get when I win over you. Besides, I don't want to leave you with any remorse."

"You think it's remorse?

"That's right. If there is any remorse between me and you by my taking the brave, the battle that follows will be one with the excess of hatred. That's not what I want. Even if it's unfair, it has to come from the front."

"So now that you have that extra, you're not gonna fight me till the end."

"Yes."

Inru closes his eyes and nods quietly. It's an unscrupulous story, but I can't say enough that this man is different because of the kind of manoeuvres he finds pleasure in fighting.

Surprised, Inru begins to behave like he's pulling back. I guess I'm really not going to fight anymore. Unlocking the martial arts that were rising, the air that was getting hot also turned into cool wind.

Seeing such a figure, Shuiming sits idly on the spot and laughs half-hearted.

"... that's not true, you are. I've never seen anyone purer in battle than you."

"I'm glad it's not on top of this. Something that's worth brushing my arms for."

Flushing in a modest grin, Inru leaves as if to friendship with his comrades.

"Bye, Swimey Yakagi. We'll see."

"Oh."

To see it again is a promise of rematch. Forgive me again for the battle, or even the unwillingness to say it, but I couldn't help but say yes because my heart complained that I had to live up to the sincerity of my opponent?

When Inru left, the original quiet forest eventually returned. There's still a lot of room to make noise with the pussy, but I still thought so, probably because there's nothing left to make noise in my chest.

Hatsumi either lost her mind or sat down on the spot.

"He's gone..."

"Right."

"What the hell was that, that guy"

"I don't know. All I can say is that he was a strange enemy right now. And a battle junkie."

My personal opinion of Inru will be by then, and Shuiming exhales heavily.

"Damn, next time, you can't lose..."

Exhaling the unpleasant air left in his lungs, and what leaked was the seeping superb words of remorse. It's not a defeat. Rather, this purpose has been accomplished, so it will be a victory in one way or another. But the battle ended at a disadvantage. Mood talk, I don't think I won very much. If it were, we could still say that what we got in exchange was a defeat.

"Are you okay?"

"Well, if you live, you can handle it"

Hatsumi says, "Yes," when Mizumi puts it aside. And as I remembered something, she opened her mouth again.

"Speaking of which, I think you've been listening to him for a long time."

"Hmm?"

"We were talking. With him."

"Speaking of which, yes."

"Why? Don't you need to hear what the enemy has to say? And he was wasting his time fighting it."

"Well, sometimes you do. Yeah, it's not like killing each other. It's a different game and a different kind of death. When it's a battle, it's like that. It's like tacit understanding."

"You can set it up while you're talking."

"I totally agree. Yeah, I think it's very rude when you're dealing with someone like that. Isn't that right? The person you have to defeat head-on is a monster who has one or two people, no matter what. That's why I didn't lie to myself. Of course I thought you were the only one who could get away with it.

To be honest, Mizuming's destiny was there. If Inru's purpose is first beauty, you just have to move it out of reach of only the worst first beauty.

However, Hatsumi has an uncomfortable expression.

"... you still look like you haven't thought about it"

"Bye."

"Hey, you've seen my power, too, haven't you?

When Hatsumi snorted, Shuiming continued,

"I'm still halfway down the road, but I'm aware of the great power I have. The point is, I'm like a powder bank acting on my own. If he wields his powers as he thinks he does, knowing nothing, you know as much as he does what happens, don't you?

"It's..."

"I'm a magician. Even humans have used witchcraft to kill a lot of people, not just monsters. Of course, at that time, it was just the guy who attacked me, and I'm convinced because I had to, but what happens if that's not the case? If you wield your powers without knowing what's going on around you correctly, and that's irrevocable..."

What I was waiting for was heavy silence. To the words of Shuiming, Hatsumi could not return the words. Naturally. If so, Hatsumi, who has no memory, is more conscious.

"I don't want to regret it after I've done it. That's why it's half my duty to know. I don't always see the inside of them. It's too soon to decide you have to take them down just because they're hostile. Well, sometimes it can be too cautious to miss an opportunity, so I can't say which is better. What's bothering you? Fine."

There were no words to return after the questionable words and laughter that demeaned me. Tell Hatsumi's face how she feels about Inru as if she is inquisiting something.

"It didn't look like he was trying to do the right thing."

"There's no room for negotiation at the time you say you're going to use it."

To the lukewarm Hatsumi assertion, Mitsumi returns her thoughtless consent: "Yes, sir."

And then suddenly he fell asleep in big letters on the spot.

"Eight keys?

"... tired and dying. I really want a futon."

Hatsumi drops her shoulders disappointingly on a loose statement during that time. This wasn't going to pull me up any time soon.