On the streets of "Magnolia", the magicians of the Dark Guild were helpless and raised their wands to shoot at the approaching strange soldiers, but they still could not change the fact that their numbers were decreasing rapidly.
The enemy is clearly right in front of them, but their attacks are ineffective. On the contrary, the opponent's attacks can accurately fall on them.
"Why can't you hit it?! What on earth is going on with these guys?!"
Seeing their attacks pass through the enemies in front of them again, this strange situation of being passively beaten finally began to make these magicians who only knew basic magic bullets collapse, and they retreated back in horror.
"...It's really amazing, Mavis, is this your 'magic'?"
Warlord, who was also amazed at this 'army' that appeared out of thin air, finally relieved his pressure, looked at the commander of these 'soldiers'.
"Yes!"
Faced with such a result, Mabis, who had been standing in the center and had been preparing for the victory, regained his smile again.
By controlling the size of the magic power transmission, the alternation between virtuality and reality is completed, so that these phantoms are no longer ordinary phantoms. This is the truth of the "fairy" summoned by the feather-eared girl.
"The mission here should be considered completed, right? Next, it depends on them."
The enemy's large force's attention has been completely attracted here, and Mebis's "magic" has also caught the opponent off guard. The progress can be said to be very smooth.
"Um."
Taking a distant look at the building that exuded an ominous aura, the feather-eared girl prayed sincerely.
The interior of the nave of the "Cartier Cathedral" has become the main hall where evil rituals take place.
"Kingdom? What are you talking about in your sleep!?"
Hearing the opening remarks of the masked man in front of him, Yuri sneered.
The city that this guy created by using his disgusting power to oppress the townspeople is better said to be a hell on earth than a kingdom.
"...Forget it, it's natural that you can't understand."
Instead of becoming furious because of Yuri's call, the masked man laughed deeply, looking like he was immersed in self-absorption.
"Tsk, we didn't come to see you pretending to be a fool!"
He raised his right hand unhappily, and the magic power of thunder began to gather in his hand.
"The hatred that destroyed our guild will be settled with you right here!"
As if to completely release the resentment accumulated during this period, a long dragon filled with thunder and lightning energy emerged from the hands of the blond young man and rushed towards the masked man.
The violent magic collision triggered a huge explosion, and the smoke produced instantly covered the location of the masked man.
"Ha! You really deserve it!"
Seeing his attack completely hit with a look of surprise on his face, Yuri cheered like a victory.
However, according to Zella’s ‘experience’, this does not conform to the ‘script’ routine.
If he was killed so easily, it would be impossible for the other party to become the leader of a dark guild.
and......
(Is it an illusion...? Regardless of the magic power or the costume, I always feel like I have seen this guy somewhere...)
Not only was the ‘Zerf magic’ that filled this room, but the masked man himself also gave Zera a familiar feeling.
Just when the brown-haired girl was recalling which sidekick this person was, the other party's mocking words sounded as expected as the smoke dispersed.
"...Is it over yet?"
"What?!"
A purple magic barrier flashed in front of him, confirming that Yuri's powerful blow was completely blocked.
"If you want to challenge me to this extent, you are really a group of people who don't know what the heavens and the earth are."
"By the way... Speaking of which, you just mentioned the guild? I'm really sorry. There are so many guilds that we have eliminated. I really can't remember who you are...
"
"Of course...I have no interest in remembering dead people either..."
He didn't take Yuri and the others seriously at all. In line with his tone, the masked man expressed his contempt wantonly.
"That bastard!"
The anger was successfully detonated, and surging lightning and sparks tangled up in Yuri's body.
"Don't be impulsive! Yuri!"
He could see the other party's premeditated plan at a glance, and Precht quickly stepped forward to stop it.
"Get out of the way! Precht! I must let that bastard - ugh!"
There was a roar and someone forced the car to stop instantly, and the familiar scene appeared again.
Sure enough, if you want to stop an idiot who is full of anger, words will not work. The best way is to 'fight violence with violence'.
And the funny scene of Yuri being hammered to the ground also made the masked man look like he was watching a good show.
"...Oh...Is there internal strife among our companions? You guys can really bring me fun..."
But this time, no one paid attention to his provocation, because someone's dissatisfaction had completely changed its direction.
"Once, twice, once, twice...you are really enough!!!"
If Precht hadn't held him back, Yuri, who had nowhere to vent, might not have known what he would have done.
Isn’t it just that I’m a little young, a woman, and I know how to use magic?! Do you think you can do whatever you want?!
"...You idiot who can't even see the situation clearly and is provoked so easily should stay here and reflect on it."
Although Zeira wanted to make him suffer a little, now was obviously not a good time.
If you don't take action, you will really let the other party's conspiracy succeed.
"Precht, I'll leave him to you."
"Ah... um."
Ignoring the howl of 'You're so mad at me!' coming from behind, Zella urged the wheelchair to move in front of the two of them and showed a playful smile.
Because she finally remembered who the guy opposite was.
"Well...should I say long time no see at this time? I really didn't expect you to be still alive."
The calm words made the expressions of the three people change at the same time, and the masked man also calmed down his expression.
Although he wanted to believe that the other party was bluffing, judging from the unusual magical power emanating from that girl, he had to be careful.
Moreover, Zella's next statement made the masked man unable to remain calm.
"Looking like this, you really don't know how to learn a lesson. Why, has the injury on your face healed?"
"...?!!!"
Inexplicable panic struck his heart, and the masked man's face changed drastically and he took two steps back.
He could be sure that not many people knew the reason why he put on the mask, and most of them had disappeared on the island.
Then why would the little girl in front of me know?!
No! Could it be that?!
"...What are you talking about...I...can't understand it at all..."
It's a pity that this pale explanation, even Yuri who calmed down can see his wavering.
"Really? That doesn't matter."
A 'smile' that was very suitable for a girl's age appeared on her face, and her extended index finger pointed in the void.
"Just remind you again."
The hot breath began to appear, suppressing the cold current.
What appeared next was not the type of magic that Yuri and the others knew Zera commonly used.
A mysterious crest is engraved on the girl's body, and gray magic light illuminates the end of the darkness.
"...!"
"The color of the flame...changed?"
...
On the stage woven by fairies, the witch's poem plays its first movement here. (To be continued)