278 Lesson 277

Franfilia's precise magic manipulation had gradually reduced the temperature of the water so that it would not be noticed by the white lizard, and when the demon noticed it, his body had become dull and heavy as if it were a rusty machine, unable to move.

"This is amazing..."

Even as he cooled his spine, Atal was eyeing the magical flow of Francilia with his demonic eyes.

As a result, we find that the water temperature in where we are is only lowered around the white lizard without changing it.

Her specialty in ice magic.

It is also possible to freeze the perimeter at once, as in the case of a defensive battle, but it can also be restrained to limit the opponent's movements with a single concentration, which shows that Francilia has a very high ability to manipulate magic.

"Were you a little helpful?

It was a framphilia that had never had a good place so far, but it was exerting its power on the occasion of the battle against the white lizard.

"Oh, the stigma's back."

It was the two of them who hit such a light mouth, but their gaze would never take them off the white lizard.

Atal and Francilia, who have dived through many battles, are never alarmed.

"Francilia, how long can that go on?

He was a white lizard whose movement had slowed down, but whose power was alive and well, and it could easily be imagined that he would regain his original movement if the water temperature returned due to some trigger.

"If the magic continues, forever, I just want to say... that in me leaving active duty, maybe fifteen minutes is the limit"

If the white lizard moves, the cryogenic zone moves with it.

Its delicate magic control is something that can be done because it is a framphilia, and that is all that is burdensome.

With a troubled grin, Francilia was dedicated to magic manipulation.

"That's all I need. - Guys, do it!

"... when the hell?

Franphilia is surprised when she rounds her eyes to Atal's words.

Caro, Balkias and Ifria, who had blown away in the distance, had returned to the battlefield at some point without letting Francilia notice.

The three do not respond to Atal's instructions and respond with their actions.

"Yes, yes!

First of all, Caro.

A magical blow to the sword in your hand slashes and tears the skin of a defenseless white lizard.

"Gaaaaaa!"

The next one to move was Balkias.

Stick your sharp nails into your left forefoot and eat some with your fangs.

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The two attacked white lizards, in pain, wander around on the spot.

"Ifria!"

"Accepted!"

In response to Atal's words, Ifria, huge to the max, beats the white lizard thoroughly.

The flames wrapped with fists are embodied by the powerful magic that grips the body of Ifria, and the blow with the magic of the spiritual beast and the power of Ifria strikes the white lizard thoroughly at the bottom of the lake.

…………

The shock that strikes me is a white lizard with no voice.

But their attacks will not stop.

It is the Atal bullet that is silently released.

It's just an unusual number of bullets being fired.

New bullets loaded at the same time as pulling the trigger have been shot one after the other.

The white lizard notices the bullet coming at him, even though he suffers from the pain.

If it was an original move, I could avoid some, if not all, of it.

And if it stayed black lizard, it might not have taken the damage.

In that condition, the black clothes, which served as armor, prevent the bullets to some extent.

The white lizard now has no movement to avoid or defense to defend.

As a result, I get all the bullets in that body.

Though black clothes are gone, black lizards inherently have dark attributes.

Then it was Atal's conclusion that the most effective bullet was the light attribute, which, in fact, had shot in the magic bullet of light.

A revolving bullet.

In other words, the sole combined with the gyrobarret enters the body of the white lizard and activates magic there.

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The white lizard, attacked by the sensation of burning inside her body, utters the same voice as when Balkias devoured her legs.

"- It's not over yet, is it?

His bullets that simultaneously have the following effect with the words of blurry and crushed atal.

The magic bullet of light stays inside the body of the white lizard and continues to activate its magic.

That further encapsulates the original power of the white lizard.

The body of the white lizard, whose strength is sealed, shrinks to the same size as Balkias.

"It's over."

Bullets that get shot in there all the time. Of course this is also a rotating bullet, which breaks through the skin and enters the body of a white lizard.

"- BOMB"

And activate the words of the little atar into the signal. An explosion magic activated in his body, turning the white lizard into wood terminal dust.

"Hmm... is it finally over? That son of a bitch left a pretty nasty smell behind."

When I make sure I knock him down, a breathtaking atar puts the rifle on his shoulder.

That's where Caro, Balkias and Ifria come together.

"Dear Atal! I'm sorry, sir."

"Dear Atal, I'm sorry......"

"I'm sorry"

Now that we were coming together, the first words were all three apologies. I apologized along with the atmosphere that I couldn't get it all together.

And framphilia with a question mark on her head.

Why apologize to him because all three of them were damaging the white lizard with brilliant collaboration and attack? and leans his neck strangely.

"No, everyone did a great job. Good luck."

That sounds like Atal thinks the same way, putting words of labor on everyone.

"Ugh, Dear Atal, oh!

Caro embraces Atal by being extremely impressed with the praise he gave her despite being blown away.

"Atal. Sort of."

Balkias clung to it at his feet.

"Well, if you know what I mean."

While turning away, the expression looks delightful, Ifria. My tail is shaking in a good mood for that evidence.

Seeing the reaction of the three of them, Francilia again understands the relationship.

"I see... is that what happened"

Even if the results were good, making a blown mistake is worth an apology to the three of them.

Without it, I could have defeated you sooner.

But Atal only chooses to praise because he knows how those three feel.

Because I know the thought, Caro also held onto it without thinking of Atal.

Neither the attached Balkias nor the Ifrias have been able to hide their pleasure in being praised.

Seeing the smiling four, Francilia had an unexpectedly gentle smile.