223 Looks like it's a gas extraction job.

"Kirier! Let Katru down!

The wall of magic that we are creating is about to be torn down by the pressure from the inside.

If torn, it was easy to imagine that the shattered Katru tentacles, regardless, would cause a wide splash of crushed cobblestone fragments, and the damage it would cause would not be insignificant.

Anyway, Lianya retreats Katru through Killier, who thought that Zion would never rest his attacking hand as long as his opponent was there to make the attack.

"Shouldn't you ask Katru to disable you to the point of not dying?

To Killier's suggestion, Lianya thinks for a breath.

The suggestion didn't seem like a bad one, but Lianya immediately shook her head.

That was because if you asked Katru to disable Scion, it was unclear whether Katru would listen to that request correctly.

There is no prediction whatsoever as to how much of a blow that will not die for Katru will be for a person.

It was impossible for Lianya to choose the option of asking Katru to do more than abandon the possibility of killing her or inflicting tail-dragging damage to Zion until later.

"For now, lower the katru. If we lose our goal, maybe we'll go back to sanity, right?

"Hopeful observations are largely betrayed, right?

Lotus Yakiya instantly drops her right fist bone in Kirier's brain weather, which makes her laugh naggingly.

Kirier, who is devastated by severe pain after a dull striking sound, squatts on the spot holding down with both hands the part of Lianya's fist bone that fell.

Lianya, on the other hand, also wrapped her inner heart, her tongue, around the solidity of Kirier's brain weather, struck by a dropped fist bone.

As she complained of dull pain and turned bright red, hiding her right hand gently out of Killier's sight, Lianya, striving to disguise herself as calm, meets Killier as she looks up from a squatted state.

"If you have time to flag crap, just lower your catru. Then look for Emil and Rhona and have them evacuate quickly so the nearby workers don't get stuck, or arrange for them to evacuate to a sturdy building."

"Mr. Lenya... aren't people too rough?

With tears in his eyes, Kirier rises fluttered by a rub where he was slapped.

Kirier like that, when Lianya gripped her left fist just to see if she wanted another shot, she panicked and ran away from the spot thinking she couldn't wait to take any more damage to her head.

Lotus Yaya, who had been dropping off that back for a while, eventually turns her attention to Zion, who is in the middle of the place where she is surrounded by a wall of magic.

There is no sign of Katru's tentacles, whether it is because Kirier properly preached the words of Lian Ya to Katru.

Even for what was crushed and falling to the ground, perhaps Katru's tentacles fleeing to the ground picked it up nicely and collected it, all rolling on the ground are crushed stones.

Sion's breath, standing up, is rough.

A large, up and down shoulder and a wavy abdomen on the chest tells the story of it.

And my gaze wasn't set.

"Light runoff,"

Mouth hardened in the form of a laugh on a cheek that was upbeat.

The uncertain gaze wandered as if he was too excited, and it also looked like he was looking for another prey more.

But if you start to get annoyed with the target you won't find forever, Scion's breathing gets rough and louder.

What will happen if we continue to leave Scion alone like this?

Lianya has no answer to that question.

There may have been some kind of answer in the experience that I have left in the original world, but I cannot rely on it, and there are no answers that fall within the knowledge that is in my head.

Theon's gaze wanders.

But how many gazes have wandered, and no prey shall be seen before that gaze.

Katru has withdrawn and the soldiers and workers around him have been instructed by Rhona and Emil to evacuate.

The only other person standing there besides Zion is Lianya.

"Hey, Lenya."

The focus of Zion's gaze is tied with Lianya's face.

Lianya replied calmly, as usual, to Zion's voice as if it had risen faintly.

"What?

"I... don't you think I can fight a little?

Kacha, and the metal noise became unpopular around the hand holding Zion's long sword and the tranquility began to reign in that space, and the cutting tip of the blade slightly plundered to the ground.

That's the sound of the long sword that Theon was holding back in his hand.

"I don't know. Katru and I must have been careless enough."

"Not enough, is it?

"I don't think I have enough stuff, but what do you think yourself?

If Lianya returns the query, Zion lifts his long sword silently.

It was just that much motion, but the wall of Lotus Yakiya's magic surrounding her began to sweep into the pressure from the inside.

It's not like you can't increase your strength.

If you try from Lianya, the amount of magic is still not enough to describe as excessive, and if you poured it in like hot water, it shouldn't have been difficult to seal off Zion completely.

So why not?

Lotus Yaya asks herself as she looks at the wall of magic that is being destroyed from the inside one by one, and still puts her hands on her hips without an answer to it either, exhaling like a sigh.

"Is that the reply?

"I don't know myself."

Theon takes a step forward.

Only a step in time was packed, and the wall of magic that separated Shion from Lianya screamed.

I couldn't tell if it was unconscious or conscious by Lotus Yay, but the release of magic that can't even hold it down with the wall of magic created by Lotus Yay as it stands.

In the knowledge Lotus Ya receives from Emedra from the signs of Zion feeling over the wall, he finds one piece of information that seems to be the answer to the situation that Zion is now in.

"Even training with Katru's tentacles was just played at first. But if I kept fighting, I'd be able to fight gradually. When I realized it, I could also manipulate something like magic. I could also strengthen myself."

More Scion took a step forward.

Cut off and erase the continuous magic wall by deciding that Lianya will no longer have it.

"But I don't know. Lenya is too awesome for me to know if I can fight next door."

"I don't think I'm great anywhere."

"So..."

Blown up magic rocks the ground.

The cobblestone is crushed, the ground is exposed by decision, and a number of piles of materials that had been piled up for architectural use collapse due to the vibrations transmitted.

"What the hell happened to Zion!?

Even though she told me to evacuate, I couldn't just evacuate myself by putting down Scion. Lorna was only a little away from where Lotus Mita was, where I was watching Lotus Mita from inside a sturdy building, screaming as she screamed a small scream at the sudden earthquake-like shake.

Next to it, this one doesn't look like he cared at all about shaking or anything, and there is Emil looking out to eat in, but that Emil also leaned slightly to Lorna's words.

"What is it, huh? From the look and feel of it, it sounds like magical drunkenness."

"What is it?

"I'll skip detailed reasons and principles, but hey. The phenomenon of the brain boiling up by continuing to release the magic of the large eyes. Sorcerer apprenticeships with talent but immature control skills. It's like a cold sometimes. Oh, it's not really boiling up, is it?

If you really literally boil it up, you can't die. Just grab Emil's shoulder to laugh at, and Rona asks as she rocks.

"How to treat it!?

Lorna thought it might be the kind of illness that Cold and Emil describe.

Then there must be a cure.

Did you expect that question to come, Emil makes you try to answer it without prying.

"If you acquire control technology, you will not develop."

"You must have already developed it!?

"Easy in that case. If I could just nudge you a little, I'd be refreshed."

With a strange accent on the part called Nuku, Lorna screamed without changing her complexion, as Emil grinned with evil.

"It's not attached to Scion!

Emil softly dropped his shoulder with his hand, with a somewhat pitiless expression, yelling back such words with a serious expression.

"Uh... oh, yeah. I guess that is. I didn't expect that back..."

"How are you Nu-kun!

Even though she finds herself in the power of Lorna, who is stuffed with bites, Emil returns a disciplined answer to what has been asked.

"I didn't expect you to have so much trouble getting words received on par. Well, rather than I explain, why don't you keep an eye on the situation. Probably because Lenya would be properly nudged."

"Outside!? In this place?!? They have eyes!

"What the hell do you imagine and how far do you go?!?

Emil decided to throw a spoon.

Of course, the bad news is Emil himself, who has guided the story that way.

But normally, I'm Rhona, who seems to realize that the word "unplug" isn't like the lower stuff Emil made me smell, it's more of another thing, but right now I'm full of heads about Scion, and I don't see how I'm going to notice it at all.

Separately, even if he left it noisy, Emil decided to stop dealing with Lorna and turn his attention to Lotus Mita, who thought there would be no harm.

"That's why Lenya... I wonder if Lenya will judge me!

The wind that had been blowing at the same time as Zion's verbal buttocks conceived magic and slapped Lianya's entire body under physical pressure while winding up sand and pebbles.

Unexpectedly, Lianya covers her face with her right arm.

At that moment, Lianya's arms blocked her sight and hid Theon's appearance.

"Ha!?

Scion grabbed the pattern with both hands and stepped sharply in as he protruded his long sword.

However, the blade of its long sword is gently pressed against the belly in the right hand flat of Lianya to bend the orbit and pierce the space with nothing.

He played Sion's forehead with his fingers as his left hand, stretched out to the counter as he opened his body.

Though it was the shock-and-surveyed Scion, he pulled his instantly stretched arms back to huddle through the space on the side where Lianya would be.

From those who know Zion until then, it was an incredible cut back in speed, but the blow does not capture Lianya's body either.

When his left hand, which played Zion's forehead, eagled Zion's shoulder, it was because he jumped over her head with a one-handed upside down procedure over Zion's shoulder with a fulcrum there.

"The timing of the strike is out of date."

While landing behind Zion, Lianya kicks gently behind Zion's knee with her heels without even turning around.

A little rough, but in a gap where Sion's posture collapsed when he was shocked by Knee Knuckle's guidelines, Lianya appreciated the first blow that way as he removed his time from Sion.

Without returning an answer to that assessment, it was not long before Theon let go without turning around < growling >.

Shion's < Roar >, which became more powerful each time he used it, was given a lot of power and was released to stop Lianya's movement for a moment, but it was inhibited by Lianya's right palm, which stretched out to block it, and was scattered with a few breezes without transmitting the power to Lianya.

"That's it?

Was it woven that the unleashed attack would be rendered powerless, while Lianya scattered the < growl >, Shion regains his disintegrating posture, erecting a long sword and confronting Lianya again.

He was a scion who was wary of pursuing from Lianya, but Lianya had a reason why he could not be pursued in Lianya.

"That's a plain nasty move."

In the building where Emil and Lorna were hiding themselves and watching Lotus Mita through the window, Killier, who was coming in when, shrugged pompously over the contents as she nostalgically held a paper bag with cookies that she didn't know where the hell she'd been sourcing from.

"Which part is a bad move, huh? Oh, can I get a little bit of that?

"Go ahead. Some drinks, if you like."

Standing behind the two peeking out the window, Killier divides the cookies on Emil as she is asked, and further recommends Emil to remove the water bottle and cup from the pouch hanging on her hips.

What was poured into the cup Emil had in his hand seems to be milk-like from the color.

"Mr. Lenya, I think I defended < growl > so that no damage could be done around me. That move is swirling out the surrounding air, so if you just prevent it, it will be difficult in the aftermath."

"Hit the counter-rotating vortex so you don't know, and you're chopping it back into just the wind while weakening your moves? You're working on another mess, my master."

"... you're all right."

That's what Lorna said to the sigh mix as she glanced at him with her jitty eyes.

From Lorna's point of view, I am one or my lord, one or the man I am favoring, and I am not in the mood to look at any of the painful eyes, and I don't care what I would do if something like a major injury or life-threatening happened.

"Aren't you worried?

"I'm worried. Aren't you worried about Emil?

I often wondered what Emil had answered when asked that by Lorna with a somber look on her face, and then I answered this as I stuck the cookies I had received into my mouth.

"I'm a little worried when Lenya pulls out a knife."

"... you still have room for Lenya,"

Still, Rhona turns her gaze out the window just because she's worried about something she's worried about.

Staring at that back, Emil thought it might be something like that, and Killier stared at it with a very pleasant look as she began to pull it out of the porch even like a sponge cake wrapped in extra paper if cookies weren't enough.