Unmotivated Hero's Tale

"Oh, you're gone."

Yui walked away from the spot and Alex, left on the spot, gave a somewhat unfortunate look.

"You, you wanted to do it with that prime minister?

"It's not like that... you see, fighting with ease is a stressful thing."

When Alex said so with his usual grin, Lute exhaled loudly and murmured like a shudder.

"The one named you..."

"Heh heh, that's right, I wonder how long I've really been fighting you back to back"

When Alex spoke that way, somewhat emotionally, Lute gave him a temptation to think for a moment, but immediately skipped the current situation and tightened his expression.

"I don't know, either way, he was definitely involved. Anyway, I'm done wasting my mouth. Let's get this over with."

"Right. Okay, twelve opponents... I can't believe it, me and you can have four per person?

When Alex suggests that the four be dealt with at the same time, as if it were nothing, Lute just nods twice that he has figured it out too.

"Fine. Then Anna, Emily, you're gonna have to deal with the two of you right in front of me."

"" Okay!

When they answer Lute's voice that way with a serious eye, Alex also shifts his gaze to Reyes, who refrains from going backwards.

"Then Reis. Uh, you're in charge of the two guys in front of the left."

"What, they're two of us, but I'm alone fu... no, ha. It's nothing, Master."

Reyce pleaded for a moment, but when he realized that the grin had disappeared from Alex's expression at that moment, he hurried to his mouth. And when he immediately took his gaze off, he regained his sword to delude himself and turned to the magicians.

"Well, magicians, it looks like you're ready, and let's just say we're dealing with you."

With that said, Alex turned his gaze to the magicians ready for the magic and turned to them.

"Super Hoodle!"

From the brink of Alex and his men's battle opening the curtain, Murasene had already unleashed the magic of a giant lightning bolt on Yui with his right hand.

That's to restrain Yui, who comes at once packing a pause towards him, and Yui avoids that lightning orbit by changing the direction of his progress at right angles with one tongue pounding.

Meanwhile, Murasene was predicting Yui's reaction, and if he continued to configure his magic with his left hand, he once again released another glimmer of lightning in Yui's direction of progress.

"I see, that's the magic Warm was using. That's right, Master, do you mean it's bigger than his?"

Yui sees the overwhelming magic of the mura scene in its eyes and, slightly losing room from his expression, avoids it by stepping diagonally backwards at the timing of his second lightning bolt. But I don't have time to breathe, and a third lightning strikes at him like that.

"Hmm, I hope you're not with me when I can't do that. You don't use magic alterations you're better at than that, Mr. Istarts?

From his prior investigation, Murasene had anticipated the limits of Yui's ability. That's probably in that you can't alter two or more magic at the same time. Based on its findings, Murasene had adopted the strategy of not letting Yui make magical alterations by continuing to unleash magic without interruption.

"If you will interrupt my magic, I will be happy to show it to you any time."

Yui understood from the mullah scene's mouth and tactics that his magic alteration only extends to one magic. He himself vaguely predicted that one day these days would come from the day he used magic alterations in his battle against the Empire. But in the actual battle, being poked at the faults was forcing him to struggle more than he thought.

"Heh heh, your magic alteration is a very interesting ability, but if the seed breaks, there are as many ways to fight it as you can. Yeah, you just keep me away from this constant enchantment."

"... is this also probably a report from Warm? My country is a spy heaven at all."

Yui casts the magic of a fourth lightning bolt and says so with a bitter laugh.

"Your name and answer. Being detained in your country doesn't mean our network is cut off. Even such waste can be useful like this, so fools can't do it. And you told me this, Lightning."

At that moment, the speedier claris-style lightning magic is unleashed, albeit with a magical composition that resembles a hoodle badly.

"Even the magic of our country......? I said I recovered the copy."

Not that I hadn't considered that possibility, but Yui, just for the sudden, also expresses his agitation on the face. And because of the slight delay in the reaction, it became a feather that slightly plundered the right abdomen, although that dazzling lightning strike was spared at the edge.

"Shit, are you off? But how about this? Burn and die by the magic of your country. Flame Arrow!"

When the mura scene continues to utter a claris-style magic name, a flaming arrow of the same height as his is created in front of him. And when that arrow is ejected aiming at Yui, a similar flaming arrow is instantly braided by the mura scene at the next moment.

And the arrows of flames produced and ejected in succession, Yui dashed one after the other, but with the after-effects of anemia, he began to breathe roughly gradually. And with that accumulation of fatigue, the distance between the flaming arrows ejected by the murky scene and the body as it evaded was starting to approach to a staggering distance.

On the other hand, seeing Yui on the sidelines of dodging was initially a murky scene with an extra grin, but he was starting to feel slightly uncomfortable with his dodging behavior. That was because part of Yui's consciousness felt broken, besides the magic he unleashed.

The moment the idea came to mind in the mullah scene, he was beginning to be imprisoned by some sort of suspicious demon. That is because he became anxious at the current situation, where the plotter, also known as the hero in front of him, continued to avoid nothing but pale measures.

When such a murky scene of mood with something pinched in his back teeth unleashes several dozen arrows of flames, Yui shrugs it to his back, avoiding a direct blow. Trying to keep an eye on that series of evasive movements, Murasene finally noticed an unnecessary move, included in Yui's behavior.

"You, where the hell are you looking? You seem to be slightly moving your gaze every time you do magic, but what are you up to?

"Planning......? Hey, what is it?"

Yep, when Yui stumbled and cast the next arrow of flames, Murasene caught a defining moment in his eyes. Yes, Yui was doing an evasive movement in such a way that he could always put some of the battle in the rear into perspective when performing his magic.

As soon as he realized the legality of the movement, Muracene moved his gaze into a rear battle for the first time so that it was caught by Yui's gaze, the sight of his magic dolls continuing to struggle against just five opponents appeared in his eyes. And look at that sight. No, no, when one hypothesis is assembled behind Murasene's brain, Yui's supposedly taking measures take one form in his brain.

"Hello, sir, just to buy time from the start! You're waiting for the rest of us to get rid of my dolls and join in the fight against me."

Interrupting the magic that had kept him in a row for less than a moment of agitation, Yui scratched his head twice, even as Murasene questioned Yui.

"Phew...... hey, did you find out? 'Cause you've been concentrating only on fighting me for a while now, and you haven't been able to send them magical commands, and you haven't been able to supply magic. If they were in a doll state without the Lord, they would only be magicians to the extent that hairs grew in the new America they were studying. Because even if they're small, our people will get rid of them soon."

Yui had an accurate grasp of the characteristics of the spell used in the Murasene. The ultimate thing about it was that Muracene was sealing their free will to use the students he kidnapped as his faithful pawns.

With this spell, under the direction of Murasene during normal combat, they were able to work together exactly as much as their hands and feet, showing overwhelming combat power, as they did during earlier resistance breakthroughs. But the fact that a combat weapon presupposed Murasene's instructions, if his instructions were interrupted, was just a collection of magicians of inferior judgement.

Moreover, its ability to fight as a magician is nothing more than a student level, not to mention how many good students it has sorted and kidnapped. In other words, without the replenishment of the magic supplied from the mura scene and his instructions, none of the threatening elements were equal.

"Shit, is that a disposable doll? I don't want a doll or anything that just loses when this happens, Suicide Bomming!

When Murassen lightly understands the defeat of the dolls, after instilling magic in them, he begins to assemble the magic of letting each body blow itself up. At the same time as he let the puppets blow themselves up, he himself was planning to braid and evade the magical juncture and flee in the confusion.

Meanwhile, those who are hostile to the Murasene, who can manipulate magic, realize that the magic of his manipulative magicians has rapidly converged when the Murasene begins to cast its spell. And the modulation of its magic gave the expression of fear that it felt was almost the same precursor to the activation of the suicide bombing magic designated as a curfew in various countries.

Kyle, once mentored in magic, is one of them, and predicting the magical damage of Murasene's attempts to chant, he rushes up to direct him to evacuate, trying to get all of the resistance and the Kingsguards off the spot.

There was only one man on the spot, a smile of the synagogue, before everyone was so terrified.

"Yes, I've been waiting for this timing! Magic Code Access"

"What!"

Murasene trembles all over her body at the feeling that the magic she knitted is rapidly eroding and turning into a completely different structural formula. And in the next moment, when the contents of that reconstituted magic formula entered his eyes, he accidentally opened his eyes and gave a startling look.

"Crack!"

The moment Yui chanted the spell, the twelve students, who were being manipulated by the mura scene, rapidly lit their eyes with the colour of reason, collapsed on the spot after a moment.

"Are you done acting?

"Phew, really, he lets you do what you've got in your hand"

Lute finally sighed of relief when the students confronting him in front of him confirmed that he had returned to sanity for a moment and collapsed on the spot.

"Well, okay. It's been a long time since I've had the pleasure of waving my sword."

"You, at all..."

When Lute spreads his hands left and right just saying there is no medicine to put on the swordsmanship idiot, Alex smiles slightly bitterly and turns his gaze to the newcomers who were struggling until earlier.

"It's your godchildren, by the way, but it's hard to do. I totally outgrew them, even though they were puppet opponents."

"That goes for Rais, too. You're not even a magician, but you do that much better for the two of them. You, what way did you work out in this short period of time?

To Lute's words, Alex showed a slight glimmer of contemplation, but without breaking his laughing expression, he uttered his appreciation as a master.

"Hmm, is that Rais? I'm not letting you train as hard as I say... and if you're about the same person, you need to take your hands off them, but you need to deal with the three of them at the same time"

"... give me a break, master"

Because he was forced to fight a few unfavourable fights, he was in a state of exhaustion, but he raised his protest weakly as to whether he heard that Alex.

"Mmm, you still seem to have plenty of room. Then as soon as I get back, I'll increase my break-in practice with Hoot."

"Shit, Master..."

To that unforgiving remark, Reyce enters the scene, regretting that he should not have given a heartfelt answer. Meanwhile, the man who ordered him to train was following the battle between the two with his eyes, trying to finally reach the end of the battle when he shifted his gaze to the back between the great thrones, without even giving Reis a glimpse.

"What the hell did you do?

"Hey, I'm sending them your magic on my own. But I was totally tired of you not noticing how you were so conscious of the rear battle."

Breathe out huffily as you tap your own shoulder with your right hand, tongues.

"And... you kept doing my magic just waiting for me to send instructions to the dolls!

"Oh, have you finally noticed? Actually, it's pretty rough, turning off the spell on them after I defeat you. In that regard, if I could ride your magic for free, wouldn't it be delicious for twelve times at a time? Anyway, I like to take it easy."

That said, Yui slowly scratches her head twice on the spot when she laughs bitterly.

"Damn, Isterz...... Yui Isterz!

"Come on, it's time to end this. I won't forgive you for taking away our students' time, so it's time to be ready."

Yui was scratching his head. When he stopped his hand, he carried it straight to the pattern of a knife with his hand on his left hip.

"Heh heh, I'm done too... but at the end of the day, I'll only take your life, Superfoodle"

Slightly self-derisive, Muracene laughs, closing her eyes once in the next moment and getting ready in him. And as it is, knitting up the greatest magic of lightning by then, it just captures Yui's appearance with both eyes and releases it straight towards him.

However, that spell, which he knitted with the utmost power and indifference, begins to erode lightly by Yui, as if it were an object to be targeted by Jackal, the moment it is released from his hand.

"Magic Code Access"

"I won't let you! Super Hoodle!"

No matter how elaborate the spell he himself tries to braid, once it is unleashed, the murray scene, which he assumed would be cracked at the next moment, unleashes a second round of lightning magic, just like the original operation, with all the magic he can pour in without going into his hair.

Murasene's plan is for a lightning bolt taken over by Yui and a second lightning bolt now unleashed to create a state of equilibrium. And by releasing a third shot of magic without getting in his hair, he assumed a plan to push through that equilibrium and gain his own victory.

But Yui, who had completely read through the plan of such a murky scene, smiled slightly, without hesitation taking over the first lightning bolt and putting his magic on that lightning bolt.

"Crack!"

As soon as Yui uttered that spell, the first lightning emitted by the mura scene is reborn into a beam of light more than three times what he braided and begins to flip towards him. The enormous amount of magic in that lightning lights lightly swallows the lightning emitted by the aim of the match and walks to the murky scene.

"Superelf - no good, Rocca Parley!

To unexpected events, Murasene quickly knits defensive magic when he cancels the third lightning bolt he was about to knit, producing a heavy rock wall that instilled all his magic in front of him, on the verge of a direct strike of lightning.

A hugely swollen lightning strikes directly at its rocky walls, scattering light and heat all around. The carpet at your feet burns, the air dries rapidly, and the enormous amount of light snatches away the sight of those on the spot in an instant.

When the flood of light converged, there were numerous deep cracks on the spot, and even though it was about to collapse, there remained walls of rock that could not withstand the direct strike of lightning.

And when Muracene was convinced that she had checked the wall in front of him and prevented Yui's back, just a few moments, yes, a blank space of thought arose in him for a moment.

That could have been alarming, or a simple relief. But in the momentary time thus created, when he allowed the proximity of his confrontation to the front of the rock wall, which would be the blind spot of the murah scene, a voice was uttered to say goodbye.

"It's over. Goodbye, Mr. Muracene."

In the moment Yui finishes saying the words or not, he pulls out a long knife all at once placed on his left hip. Its sword flashes, like a knife that cleaves butter, create a true-letter cross section in the torso of the murky scene behind each cracked rock wall.

And with a slight time difference, the mura scene collapsed on the spot, along with the cut rock.

When Yui sees the sight, he sighs loudly on the spot and closes his eyes.

By doing so, he cut off information from the outside world and remembered the day he traveled Clarice.

The goals of this journey and the encounters, disturbances, and their conclusion. They pass him by with just a flash of running feet like a running light. What thus remained inside his chest was a relief that he had finally done the homework he had imposed on himself as a principal.

After giving himself up for a while to the sensation, he slowly turns back and opens his meditating eyes slightly.

So what jumped into Yui's field of view was the appearance of people with a completely different look to each position. While each of their gazes is of a different colour, he realizes that the gaze of all the conscious things on the spot converges towards Yui.

He opens his mouth to unintentionally declare something against them, with a gaze colored by those various emotions. But he inadvertently felt that one of the gazes poured on himself included Kyle's gaze, which he expected from his act.

At that moment, he shakes his neck left and right several times on the spot, slowly closing his nearly open mouth.

And with an ambiguous smile, scratching his head a few times as usual, he slowly walked over to his companions without saying anything.