Beginning with disqualification, the Growing Magic Guide Road! - Spell Development Sometimes War Jou

After leaving the big store (oh yeah), I heard the noise and went into the back street of the commercial block.

It's nice to have been able to find the girl they seem to be chasing, but now they're confronting the man who was chasing her.

It may still have been inadvertent to go into the back streets without measures.

I guess it extended to action without thinking deeply, because there was still an advantage called magic. Not so many people in this world can use magic compared to ordinary people. For that reason, he was licking reality somewhere in his mind when he could magically threaten to cut through anything.

The result is this situation of confronting an adult magician.

Was it an extra sense of justice that stepped into the back street?

I should have spoken to the guard beforehand.

Or you can tell the adults around you something.

That idea comes and goes, but now everything is a later festival.

Apparently, the tsuke lacking prudence has to be paid exactly.

But for some reason, the grabber man doesn't try to get close.

You're trying to magically capture me - think so, but I still don't even have a bare temptation to cast a spell.

"Sa, how to catch it"

Apparently, he's still indulging in magic to catch him.

It's a pleasant thing.

I can see a lot of alarm.

That would also be because the child is the other person.

Then there may be a gap in it.

(Next time I open my mouth)

Let's set it up. Shortly after that thought, a man opened his mouth to cast a spell.

"No! This is it." - Take my strength for myself, thou, a rope, and commandment. And '"

The man who grabbed the crowd started chanting, and Arcs tried to chant along with it, that's when.

"- The red tongue scorches the book and makes the sad cry a scourge. Go, dye the sky brightly. '

A brunette girl chants a spell all of a sudden. What surprised me about that, of course, was Arcs and the man who grabbed people. Especially the man who grabbed the crowd seemed to have prepared a longer spell, forcing him to make an aggressive decision.

The captive man interrupts his current chant for a moment and mouths another spell.

But the girl's magic was completed one foot faster.

Sunset colored [magic letters (arts glyphs)] floating in the universe form a magic formation from which flames are created. As the flame rammed around the universe, who fell all at once toward the man who had seized the man.

To see the spell and magical effects, apparently the original spell. My uncle used to say that no child exists who uses original magic at the same age - but I guess it means he's where he is.

Meanwhile, the man who grabbed the crowd also delays in making the magic of defense, but seems to have broken the main point of the chant because of the emphasis on the speed of exercise, and the domed magic cover he was able to do is much thinner and weaker.

At first glance, the girl seems more advantageous.

(No, that spell doesn't work)

Determine. Girl's magic has to work.

Advice, the girl's offensive magic was endangered by the anti-sexuality magic of the man who grabbed her.

The girl who sees it reveals her surprise.

"Prevented......!

"Kihi. No, I'm surprised. I thought it was because I suddenly cast a spell I'd never heard of, but I didn't think I'd put up an original spell at that age."

"Why, why isn't it working...?

The girl must have been confident in the spell. I'm still confused that it didn't work.

The answer, however, is:

"- It's because the idioms were poorly structured."

"Huh?"

"The phrase [scorching the book] used in earlier spells is related to the night. If you cast a spell it entered during the day, it will decrease its power"

"Oh, really?

"Oh."

When I say that, the man who grabbed me says, "Hmm?," he exclaims.

"That's the thing. You know a lot about that year, don't you, Bowya? Silver hair is rare."

That's what the grappling man says, and he creeps over.

Along with that, back off with the girl.

But there's no place to run. This is a trail. Moreover, being surrounded by three or four storeys of buildings, it is impossible to escape, even if it magically strengthens its bouncing power.

... Then again, a girl casts some magic and hits aggressive magic, but it's all prevented by the man who grabbed her.

But that seemed annoying to the man.

"Hmm. I wanted to bring you in beautiful condition... Enough said. Even if you get slightly injured, you just have to magically heal it. I'm serious about this one..."

"Hey, you can't be serious about kids."

Is the girl still able to afford it, or do not be patient, "Nbe," she tongues and provokes.

Shut up, kid.

That's what the grabber says, but he hasn't lost his guard yet.

Girls, and myself, can afford this, as you already know you can use magic in an earlier exchange. Because the magic the girl used was subtle, I guess she doesn't consider it to be the threat she wants to make.

In the meantime, the girl made a suddenly low voice.

"There's only one way to go."

That was such a voice, like where the year-to-year voice had gone earlier.

Words with cold, cold everywhere, ruthless and quiet sounds.

I was pregnant with such a discourse that I could be made aware of whether or not to trump something.

"There's a loud noise. Block your ears."

"Huh?"

The girl mouths such a warning, while at the same time removing a short knife from under her coat.

A means of self-defence to deal with proximity during chanting?

And for some reason she began to let her body see magic.

They're overflowing with more magic than they use. And quite a lot. This could also be comparable to or more than Reesha's amount of magic.

The grappling man who saw the unusual appearance also just changed his complexion.

"The roaring sound of the ceiling. Dazzling and in the sky - '

"And whosoever is in charge of the bondage chain, he shall be cold with a coven wheezing with admonition."

A chorus of chants began between a man and a girl in captivity.

Both are conscious of each other.

If I were to put it in, it would be here.

"- Greedy collectors don't choose the despicability of things. What is falling is their treasure. Take that right arm you don't want to save."

"Huh -?"

"What -?"

Spells that are shorter than the two chanting spells, chanting them out fast.

Immediately after shaking up his right arm to match it, [magic letters (arts glyphs)] float around and kill everything from around him toward his right arm so that he can be drawn there.

Garbage on surrounding debris, missing potted plants, etc.

Immediately, an arm made of a collection of scrap is formed.

"Wow......!

A girl who was supposed to be casting a spell leaks an admirable voice on her pretend.

The finished magic, however,

"- [Harassing Armed (Scraped Arm)]"

"This! Funny magic."

Moving toward the man who grabbed him, trying to swing through his huge right arm, the man, however, laughed damned.

"You idiot, you can't reach me in this time!

"I wish I stayed like this - 'Fly away' with a rocket punch!

As soon as I said so, a collection of waste products blew up towards the crowd.

"Ha? Shima -!?"

The grabber didn't think his arm would be detached and fired.

Defense doesn't make it to no matter what.

The scrap's right arm had a similar momentum as shaking, crashing into a man of manipulation.

but shucks, with the sound of scrap bumping into each other, the grabbing man buries in the garbage.

... have you managed to cut through?

I almost ran out of breath so relieved, I realized the girl was trying to say something, and I rushed to stop.

"Do it - too!?

"You can't say that!! Flag! Because it will flag!

Worst spell chant ever.

I made a stop - but one foot late, they said the majority of the spell.

But after a while of snooping, there's no sign that the man who grabbed him moves.

So, are you okay? I thought so, and when I let go of my hand from the girl's mouth,

"What are you doing a little suddenly!

"After I knocked him down." Yay! "or" Did you do it? ♪ I don't know what to say, I haven't been able to defeat you ♪

"... what's that? Like some kind of magic?

"I'm not."

Not really, but I don't want you to feel more in your mouth than I remember a man.

In the meantime, he raised his voice as if the girl had noticed something.

"Ah!? Now more than that!

"Ah, oh. Right."

Sure it is. Not if we're having this exchange.

We need to be sure of what's going on with the demon conductor we defeated.

And, thinking about it, the girl suddenly jumped at me.

"It's more magic than that! The magic just now! The one who's been collecting rubbish and rubble! What is that!? Hey, hey, hey!

…………

"What's going on? Tell me. The magic just now. Hey, hey."

Arcs gives a frigid look, but the girl doesn't look like she cares, and tries to ask about [ragged armed (scrap-arm)].

To her like that,

"No, something more important than that, huh?

…… What's going on?

Whatever it was, you don't really realize this girl.

"I'm talking about the wizard I defeated. We need to make sure."

"……… Ah"

One or two beats late, the girl raises her awareness voice. Were you so distracted by magic? Is that or if this girl is a pretty magical idiot? Is it a magical idiot?

Let the girl calm down for one second and toe the grabbing man from the top of the garbage.

But the grabber man doesn't move.

"... does it look okay?

"Probably. Let's tie it up with magic for once."

I took my eyes off the man who grabbed me, a flash of gap.

In the meantime, the body is lifted.

"- Huh!?

Something, if you just look back at your free neck, a garbage, dirty, people-grabbing man. I was restrained to hold him from behind.

"Kihi, are you alarmed?

"This, pretend to be dead - gum!?

"Oops. I won't let you cast a spell. Your spells are too scary for a kid."

The man who grabbed me blocked my mouth. He moves his hands and feet and gets violent, but the power of the child doesn't make him itch at all, and he doesn't even feel scared because of his physical difference.

"Jesus Christ, you really put me through a lot of work... on my first job, this body. I'm so used to it."

A grabbing man whines about something in a self-derisive manner.

On the other hand, the girl screamed.

"- Let go of that child!

"I'm not letting you go, though. - Whoa, you don't use magic, either, do you? If I shoot you bad, you're gonna hit this kid, okay?

"Ku......"

The girl can't use magic either because she's been shielded. Meanwhile, a man who grabs people can use magic because his mouth is free.

It's utterly deadly.

What can I do about this situation? Because my mouth is blocked, this one can't use magic either.

Do you expect her to drive?

No, no, no.

(What do I do? -?)

Do you have any hands? What is left of me now? Something wrong?

In the bag are wallets, magic silver and pigments bought. None of this helps in this situation.

If there's anything else I can do...

- Magic.

Yes, magic. It has magic. I didn't use the magic until I ran out, so I can still afford the residual amount, and more importantly, that hot magic remains.

It's about that magic that I've been sparing since I worked out, without consuming all this time.

Magic can fluctuate when released.

Release that one, or maybe we can crack the situation open.

Do you want to try one or eight?

That's what I thought, and it was the moment I unleashed my magic thoughtfully.

"Heh...?

Just releasing it from the body, hot magic erupted into a wave of power tens of times more powerful than what I thought. It's as if a balloon infused with air to its limits has burst.

Of course, the person who unleashed it couldn't have done it.

"Uh-oh!?

Naturally, it blows away with the momentum of rocket injection.

And the man who grabbed the high-pressure gas-finished rear blast (backblast) straight,

"Gwwwwwwwwww!?

He voiced a similar voice to himself and blew up momentum in the opposite direction.

"Stay with me..."

I manage to get up. I've got the wings to lump my body, but now I seem to have managed to take off the crisis.

If you look at it, now it's time for the grabber man not to move. I am tingly cramped and completely out of my mind.

Meanwhile, the girl who was watching that series looked surprised and wondered what she would say.

"... I blew it off with my old fart"

"That's not it! Magic, not farting!

Such an image may have sprung up because of the backward release of the magical fluctuations, but anything is too dishonorable.

Still, the girl's dull feelings don't stop.

"But you don't blow up so much that you gave me magic, do you?

"You're not gonna blow up more farts!? That's crazy!?

"Uh, but..."

"But if not! It's on my honor. No more!

After talking to her about it for a while, she tied up a man who was grabbing people.