If there was such a magical owner, it would certainly be hooked on searching the sorcery association, but how did it escape? The opponent seems to be a young man, but if we search by age, it looks like the Sorcerer's Association has traces of it.
"(Too dangerous to leave behind... with so much magic, the total amount is so much more than Brady Maria and Lifeless. This is the one who broke into the magical collision between Raventin and me earlier - is this the kind of magic you can hide and live in?
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A man like Yangtze talked. Tetrastin is surprised to hear that.
"- You think you're gonna miss me? Is that all you want?
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"Hmm, did you step on anything anyway? You seem overconfident."
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"How many ways do we have to contain the immortals? Why don't you try it?
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"Trouble, huh? If you say so, don't hesitate to let me escape."
Tetrastin tried to escape by activating metastasis magic, but the sunburn man showed no signs of moving. Hadneca was wondering if this was okay, but the sunburn man stayed calm. After seeing the plenty of room, Tetrastin became more anxious and shifted his nervous expression.
The remaining Hadneca asks the sunburn man.
"Is that good?
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"Because there was no crack, there was a possibility that you could expose your hand without even sealing it? I see..."
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"Oh, you know him? Oh, so you shouldn't be noticed."
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"Well, if it's your turn to say so, I'll obey, but... aren't you mad at the Lord?
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"It's not the Lord, it's a reciprocal relationship? Well, I don't think there's anyone on this continent who can beat you. And the restoration of the lower floors is the top priority, right? Until then, I won't be able to use Heaven's fire. We haven't recovered in years. Isn't that bad?
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"Eh, guess what?
A sunburn man tells Hadneca to lend an ear. Having heard what it meant, Hadneca opened her mouth softly. Seeing the beauty's ruined expression, I found the sunburn man laughing.
"... you're a bad person. I may have decided on the worst of people."
"If you don't shut up, it's cute? Thank you very much, hmm!
The sunburn man was laughing again as he looked at Hadneca, who was peeling.
"Wow... Vatorca. What am I supposed to do with this?"
"Jemiaka, have you ever prayed?
"No, we don't have a prayer object in the first place."
"That's right. Neither do I."
"What do you mean?"
"Nothing to do. That's what it is."
"Tell me you don't have a body or a lid!
Jemiaka shakes her shoulders tightly. Right in front of you is a cuckoo that regains its strength during the heyday. The six wings of the flame are plucked, and the ground is shaken as it is stepped on. The tail had sharp feathers, like a spear, and when the tail was shaken, the hairs clumped together, like a blade, and cut the surrounding structure lightly.
Jemiaka and Vatorca bent their heads to avoid them, but it's no wonder they killed me here. It was Chasca who was laughing at such a cup.
"Ufufufufu, ufufufu. I wanted to see this."
"Nah, what are you doing, Chaska sister? If you've fulfilled your purpose, let's get out of here!"
"No, because we're going to recreate the world's doomed."
"Sister, what do you want to do?"
"Me, I want something sure that won't break even if I touch it."
Chaska wasn't supposed to be such a rap princess, but are you so excited? Chaska talks refreshingly.
"You know my abilities, don't you? My ability to move time is free to return or recommend. But it's hard to control, so anyone but the same Warrior Princess will run wild. Even if you want to love flowers, touch them and die. Even if you want to sing with the birds, if you get closer, you'll rot and fall. If you find the turn, you touch it and you die. I wanted to find someone to keep me there.
That's when I found out about this uko. "
"Where?
Chaska continued to laugh at Vatorca's questions without answering them. Seeing the sight, Jemiaka realizes. One of our clan's most powerful warrior princesses was broken a long time ago.
"A legendary Great Demon Beast who butchered 90% of the total number of Magus and Dragons. This guy might give me what I want."
"That's not true! You're definitely coming, that eye! No Shards of Intelligence! We're all gonna die!
The two heads of the cuckoo are deformed and become the faces of a man and a woman. The expression was beautiful and tough, and I thought I was seeing a fine piece of art, but the moment I glanced and laughed, Jemiaka and Vutorca trembled that it belonged to the madman.
Chaska was laughing even more at the look in her eyes.
"Ufufufufu, that's good, that's good! Now, go ahead and expose yourself to the full. And me and the world are ruined!
No, I don't think that's a good idea.
It was the middle-ranking manager who denied Chaska's crazy laughter in a light tone. He held his staff in his hand and showed up here with his friends behind him.