Kamijou Touma, who wanted to solve the incident but lacked the means to move around, began to shout as if he was crazy: "Hahahahaha, my destined person, come out, come and show me off and fly!"
"Touma, I think if you do this, you will be regarded as mentally ill." Palai was forced to complain helplessly.
The boy who seemed to be starting to let himself go suddenly seemed so excited that he was about to burst into tears, grabbing Palai and rubbing it on his face——
"By the way, Palai heard that you can carry dozens of kilograms and fly! How unfortunate Mr. Kamijou, you must be fine with my little fat!"
"Stop! I know you have no ill intentions, but if you continue like this, you will become a pervert instead of a psychopath!"
However--
"Although we don't understand your language, we have already felt your passionate determination!" x 2
"Nani? Really showed up?!" Palai understood the accented English and looked up following the voice.
Because Touma didn't understand, he reacted a little slowly, turned around, and found a rope that seemed to be trying to cut him in half!
If you try to leap with your feet off the ground, your feet will be hooked. If you fall down on all fours, you will be hung up by your neck. Therefore, Kamijou Touma, who has become worse than a beast, cannot avoid the "big crisis" in front of him on his own.
After coming back to his senses, he found that he was hanging in the air and the ground was rapidly moving away from him.
"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" by this time, he desperately grabbed the rope and found that there seemed to be a little net bag on it, a bit like a hammock with a very low safety factor. It was quite comfortable to sit on it without lowering your head even if you tried hard.
"Hey, hey, Mr. Kamijou did say, 'Take me to pretend and let me fly' just now. Who took it seriously?"
Rely on Palai's translation to keep the conversation going.
The end of the so-called "hammock" tether extended to Yanila, who was holding a broomstick between her legs. When she heard this, she forced a smile and waved to Touma: "Me! Although the way you and Yanasa met made me feel very happy.
It’s complicated, but I’m very grateful for helping to save me. I’ll repay you in this way.”
"The first fight was very unpleasant, but without you, Yanila couldn't have been saved. Thank you." Yanasha, who was sitting sideways on the broom at the other end of the rope, added.
"Hey hey hey, it seems that it is fate that we get here. Being led by two young ladies in this way is really a wonderful journey." Feitian Touma was a little bit in a mood.
"Don't worry, the toad that was carried up to the sky by the swan while biting the stick will not be able to eat the swan's meat." Annasha said.
"I didn't do it to that extent!"
"Obviously, you used your right hand to play with other people's bodies when they were at their weakest?! Men are really scary..."
"Ahem... let's get down to business," Touma quickly changed the subject to avoid being taken astray, "Now we are preparing to catch up with Flampis and Cynthia mentioned the enemy, called the "Golden Dawn"? Is this the right direction? And
What kind of existence do they have specifically, and what role do they play in this chaos?"
After all, Touma doesn't want to just act like a gunman or do useless work for others.
Annasha replied: "There are only a few roads heading north. Due to the previous giant sword attack at high altitude, airplanes and fixed-track trains were considered unsafe. Because it was a war on the magic side, the royal family used
The carriage blessed by magic spells, and "Golden Dawn" chased it with both feet, so the traces left by magic and creatures were very obvious. It was difficult for this witch to defeat her, and she could even take a shortcut in the air to catch up. But "Golden Dawn"
"I don't know the reason for the sudden appearance or the more specific details."
"Tell her? Mom?" Yanila asked, blaming the blame. She knew better because she was possessed by Crounpith and had to share information necessary for the operation.
"Don't call me that in front of an innocent boy! It's better to tell him. How about bothering multiple companions?"
After flying for a while, they saw a convoy of carriages heading north along the road in the air hundreds of meters above the ground. Although the figures could not be seen clearly, the flashes of magical confrontation were clearly visible.
"Is that the one?"
"It seems so."
The two witches sped up.
"So it's like this. It's obviously a paper body, but it can move more conveniently than the human body." Palai lay on Touma's shoulder, covering his forehead with his hands in the wind, and said, "Touma won't remember if I talk too much, but
As long as you hit him, you can experience the feeling of literally killing him instantly with one punch, provided you can hit him."
"It's always been like this." Touma recalled the past battles. Because of the ability of his right hand, as long as he can hit it, no matter what the opponent's magic is, one punch can make the opponent receive heavy punch damage like an ordinary person (except the devil)
, but because the opponent is powerful, how to get close is always a problem, and you may also encounter an opponent who is proficient in physical skills.
Palai: "However, if they can only rely on this method to absorb magic power, I can find a way to jump out of the battle and deal with them."
Touma: "Do they have a fragile core that my right hand can easily destroy?"
Palai: "About this, I need some time..."
But she seemed to have no time, and the witch carrying the man seemed a little impatient.
"Well, the martial arts will be prosperous."
Touma felt a terrible sway and dive, and subconsciously grabbed the rope on the hammock, only to realize that Yanila had loosened the rope on her side, and Yanasha was lying on the broom in an assault posture.
, dragging Touma and swooping away at high speed in the direction of the battlefield moving at nearly 200 kilometers per hour on the highway.
"Hey! This beautiful young lady! Please drive safely!"
"It doesn't matter. I'm a professional and I always hit the target. Next, we will cheer for you young man."
Anasha suddenly braked in the air and turned to climb, letting go of the rope, and Touma was thrown out like a medieval slingshot!
"Liar! What! Has the common sense of magicians flown to the end of the universe!" Touma, who cannot fly, can only look desperately at the approaching battlefield and the ground, which will end before it even begins, regardless of the battlefield.
No matter what, if no one cares about him, he will be shattered to pieces.
But is there really a buffer?
"They did this because they knew I existed." Palai, who was dragging him away, comforted him. "It's natural that they don't dare to approach such a battlefield, and it's also the reason why they won't lose anything if you really fall to death."
"What a hatred!!!!"
Touma was falling like an aerial bomb, and he saw himself pointing directly at a bearded uncle wearing a uniform, skirt, and witch hat, surrounded by plates, canes, cups, and sword-like things.
There were various people around who had no unified style, and they were coordinating something like a formation. Someone with the appearance of Flampis stood out among them. The reason why Touma could tell that it was not the Flampis he knew,
It was entirely because that gesture had nothing to do with what he knew about Flampis's appearance and Pallet's affirmation.