Yuusha Isagi no Maou Hanashi

Limino that was ready for the shock to come.

She opened her eyes, which were tightly closed, slowly.

"... Oh, that?

Then the festivities that were rumbling around earlier,

It was falling in front of me as if the thread had been cut.

"Here."

"Aww."

I feel a blunt pain in the back of my head and look back.

Then a rabbit holding his left eye stood looking difficult.

"Don't impersonate me, Limino."

"Ah, brother..."

Limino looked around at the rabbit from top to bottom, then sighed in relief.

"Good... you're not doing anything about it anywhere..."

"You're right..."

"Really, good......!

"Ah, here."

It was before Lorisia's watching, but Limino hugged her, regardless.

I was so anxious.

"... brother, brother...

No, you can't go anywhere... "

"... Limino"

Limino rubbing his face against the chest of a rabbit.

Though I knew he wouldn't reply.

However, Limino wanted to feel the plumpness of the rabbit.

and.

"... yeah?

"Noah."

Speaking of which, the rabbit was not wearing anything but his lower body.

Reaching out appropriately, I grab something.

Keep the gibberish.

Hot and stiff. It's rod-shaped.

I wonder what it is.

"No, you know, Limino..."

"Yeah?"

Isagi with a bitter face.

At such a distance that his breath touches him, Rimino smiles nicely.

"Brother, you and Lorisia couldn't make it to the end, could you?

"Oh, you bet."

"Then..."

Face close to your ears, breathing out.

"... once here, you get refreshed?

The shark hardens after making a noise.

Faster than he screams something, Limino leaves with a laugh.

"Oh, my God, Jordan, it's Jordan ♡"

"Limino......"

"Lorisia, please help me carry Yoshinob!

I have to clear the floor, too. Oh, put your pants on before everyone gets here. "

"Oh, oh."

Though barely pressured by the momentum, Isagi nods.

There's a bump and footsteps coming from somewhere.

I'm sure the castle soldiers have rushed in.

Limino sees a shark when he leaves.

(Ouch.)

Isagi staring alternately at the empty hole on the floor and the celebration.

Looking at him, I think.

(... Rimino also meant your brother, you wanted to be able to protect him)

Raised as a helpless princess.

Be the first to see him.

If I could have followed that journey with you.

How happy I would have been.

So I envy you.

I could have traveled with him, Preah did.

There's still something about Preah that he thinks about.

I was so jealous that my chest was going to rip open.

Though it makes my breath painful.

But good luck.

Nothing, it's on your own to be one-sided.

Even if he never turns around.

By his side, you can be there.

(Yeah, but... here we go again, right...?

I thought I'd keep it a secret.

In the end, Isagi decided to explain the situation to Ira, who had been rushing.

That the celebration suddenly burst out.

That he smashed the floor with one blow and passed out as it was.

I saw an empty hole downstairs, and Ila was wrinkling between her brows.

"... I'm sorry, I don't know.

We don't understand how sealing works either.

What does the mental state of the subject have to do with the seal of the demon god... "

is the valve of the ira.

Similarly, Sylvenia didn't seem to know anything.

Maybe this problem will pull much later.

But there's nothing we can do about it now.

Celebration moved into a separate room, where she woke up immediately.

But he took care of it and rested for a day that day.

By his side, Lorisia was serving.

Limino blew in.

"Yoshinob fought to protect Lorisia," he said.

Though the girl doesn't seem to remember that very well.

Still, there seemed to be something that struck my mind.

The distance between the two has narrowed a little... I hope.

And Limino's condition also changed slightly.

◆ ◆

A few days after the celebratory rampage.

Outside the window comes the fury of Ila arching the soldiers.

Looks like there are some soldiers in this castle.

Dutu said, it would be a loan from the Five Demons General.

For that reason, it was not a decent force, though no one or he seemed like a thief.

It must be pretty tough to rebuild the fallen soldiers.

And more than that.

"So the qualities you need to use witchcraft and magic are the imagination to think of your aspirations and the execution to instill magic in your strong mind, these two things.

Take your notebook. Take your notebook. "

Running chalk on Peppy and Blackboard, Teacher Sylvenia.

The room was like a school.

This must also be a culture brought in by a different person (tripper).

Sylvenia's biorhythm seems to be much more stable these days.

Nor does it suddenly unleash magic like before.

After all, suddenly being surrounded by four humans seemed to be a huge shock to her.

Calm down. Usually she was just a kid.

There are a lot of things that are troublesome.

"The great demon king candidate here is a lot more magical than I am to be annoyed.

That's why there are few things I can't do.

Zului's really Zului's. Try what I told you to do. "

Sylvenia doesn't feel like a very good teacher.

Still, it is the awesome thing about the Prohibitor that much of what is taught can be done.

Classes go really crisp.

"Mmm... that's hard"

Just one, except Limino.

She suddenly said to Isagi, "I want to study magic and magic."

They've already taken permission from Dutu.

As a rabbit, we had no reason to disagree, so we are taking classes together in this way.

Sad in the front row, next to it is the rabbit, and next to it is the rimino.

Turn around and celebrate.

And a little further away behind the Yankees, etc., in seating order.

Congratulations are back to normal.

He didn't seem to remember himself in a runaway state.

When Isagi was informed that she had raised her hand, she repeatedly apologized peacefully.

"I'm going to strengthen my heart! 'He said,' and seemed to have been Zazen for a while.

That's fine.

"Freshmen are in, too, and if you say goodbye again...

Magic is the power of world transformation. If you are a Demon, you are equipped for everyone.

But if you think you can use magic on anyone, it's a big mistake. "

Sylvenia jumps pimply and writes a letter over the blackboard.

Diagonally serpentine and very hard to read.

"Our world consists of four layers.

The flesh world, the demon world, the soul world, the god world.

It is this Alvaris that these four worlds overlap and exist.

The meat world is exactly where our flesh exists.

There is a soul world across a very unstable demonic world.

I love the divine world. Because it's only a theoretical, theoretical world "

Sylvenia draws a diagram.

This is a diagram of a triple line covering the circle of people.

"The power to access this demonic world is magic.

I'm watching you very closely. "

Say no.

Sylvenia slammed a chalk on the ground.

The chalk splattered and the fragments splattered everywhere.

Take lightly the chalk your worries have flown into your face.

Meanwhile, Kyung-hee was leaking his voice as "Awful".

"As you can see, the chalk broke.

This is my muscle strength.

It's a force to destroy things in the meat world.

So when it comes to magic, there is no mistake when it comes to muscle power in the demonic world.

The Devil World is very unstable. A little breath generates a lot of energy.

Very inoperable as it is.

So I write my orders directly to the Devil World.

Yes, raise the people you see. "

Sylvenia stands one index finger.

Then everyone, except Limino, raised their hands.

"What, eh?

Rimino rushes to check the area.

Sylvenia nods like it doesn't even seem interesting.

"This is the real use of magic.

The order I want to make to the Devil World in the meat world - carefully and inexorably write the code to connect the passage with the meat world.

And by shocking the demonic world through vocalization, it prompts the explosion of energy at once, transforming events. This is the mechanism of magic.

I don't care what the utterance is, by the way. What matters is the code.

If the code is wrong, the magic doesn't activate, and on the contrary, if it hurts the demon world when you write the code, it doesn't go away.

The sorcerer eats an outburst of sorcery at close range and dies. "

"Ugh..."

Limino blues his face.

That's right.

That's why Isagi could only handle initial sorcery, with enormous magic.

Isagi couldn't understand the feeling of writing code until the end.

This is similar to painting.

The time limit is more than a dozen seconds before the code dissipates.

Paint appropriate and optimal pictures during battle.

Isagi was bad at the brush. As a magician, it's deadly.

Even if you spend hours painting poorly, you're no match for a painting that a really good person paints in an instant.

That was for Isagi, it was called sorcery.

Isagi, by the way, can actually be a bad painter too.

Art classes always stayed until the end.

I can't help all this anymore.

"By the way, who can decipher this code?

Isagi stares into one eye.

To see the magic code, it's a big premise to be a magician.

In that case, the degree of witchcraft is not questioned, so it can also be seen by Isagi.

This skill is called Demonic Vision and is also an essential ability for swordsmen.

But understanding or not is another story.

Sylvenia's handwriting is so messy for you that the code she draws is so beautiful that there is no more.

If you're a swordsman, it's the same as if you cross swords to get some idea of your opponent's power.

The magician's power is not magic, but inferred by the code he draws.

(Zenzen, I don't know...)

Of the four attributes, the runes representing fire are scattered, which shows that it is magic about fire.

The rest are decreasing in power or extremely small in scope.

It is not intended for attack.

I don't know any more with knowledge. We need taste.

"Yes, Doctor!

So the celebration raised its hand.

He tells with a happy face.

"The magic is like a magic trick of fire, sprinkling sparks and painting beautiful patterns!

Sylvenia remains a sleepy half-eyed as ever.

Crushed.

"Correct"

That word shook the demonic world and prompted an explosion of energy.

The cord emitted light and could be bounced.

Before the eyes of celebration, a small mass of flame occurs, scattered with changes in different colors.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!

Celebration moves his hands bumpy as he screams.

It was a sorcery very similar to what is called 'fireworks' in the world of the isagis.

"Heh... I wonder if I can turn it into a limino..."

There are many other techniques for witchcraft.

Multiple chanting techniques that write multiple codes at the same time.

Installation chanting technique that pre-draws numerous codes and activates them manually when the opponent enters there.

Draw the whole picture first, let them waste their witchcraft and magic before writing the key to activation, pseudo-calculation chanting, etc.

They are all necessary skills for a sorcerer to fight a sorcerer.

The journey to extremes is endless.

Still, there is only one magician in this who is showing exceptional taste.

"Hi... Dr. Sylvenia, I can't believe it"

That's a celebration.

He did say his hobby was to paint.

He said he studied adorable paintings every day with a pull.

"Aim, self-sufficiency! 'was a euphemism or something.

I don't know, but I guess he had talent, too.

He was a magician of nature.