It is night.
Nights come in the land of the devils.
Suddenly a row of tortoise meat obtained in large quantities, roasted or steamed for dinner, Mita Lotus, was in the camp windshielded from your body, Dra, each diving into a tent and sleeping.
Dora, the dragon species, is no closer to that camp herself if she is not more than a dragon species together, and if such a thing comes close to me, Dora, I can tell you that there is not much need for watching, but sleeping without watching at all would also be too indefensible, which means that Flau, who basically doesn't need sleep, and Lianya, who is tired of looking at me for some reason, will take turns watching.
There's a reason Lianya looks tired.
When allocating tents in the camp, Az and Learis were supposed to be in the room this time, as a matter of course, but were they inspired by that, claiming that Cloire and Zion would enter the same tent as Lianya, and they didn't try to give in to each other at all.
As for Zion, I also understood that Lianya had approached him when he camped in the temperament forest, so I predicted that he would come about that behavior, but I did not predict to the boulder that Croix would come against this, and I would ask Lorna, who had also turned to the viewing side next door, looking at the elves and the ethnic girls who had developed from nongiving assertions to bad mouth rewards and even started working on why.
"Aren't you going to fight that one?
"Oh? Did you finally care about that?
"It's not like that..."
If there was a gap, Lotus Yaya asked without falling to her heart that Lorna was turning to the side of the game with an image she was aiming to devour.
Asked, Lorna replied with a grin.
"My first night was in a bed with a canopy, and I decided to wear a silk negligee."
This time, Lianya shrugged, wondering if it was a story that would go that far, staring half-eyed at Lorna, who laughed that Negrije hadn't brought it.
"Who invited you to me in the bed at the inn?
"I forgot about the past. Don't you have to stop those two more than that past thing?
Regardless if it's just a combination, if this escalates and uses witchcraft and swordsmanship, Lotus Ya, who doesn't feel at all comfortable falling within the range that she can describe as very small the scale of the damage done to her surroundings even if she thinks from her current two strengths, discourages her desire to make a scratch that she remembers at a time when she's saying it's about the past, and speaks out to Scion and Clower, who are combining with four perfectly balanced hands for some reason.
"Both of you, keep that much to yourself?
"" Keep your prize quiet!
In the words returned to me, I want to say when I became your prize and what kind of competition prize it is.
But now that he had decided that the situation would not go away if he tried to say it, Lianya, silently shrugging his shoulders, threw the two stiffening Scion and Cloire in a force comparison state into the proper tent, without giving him time to raise his voice of protest, when he wrapped them together with a rope taken out of nowhere.
In the meantime, it's just a few seconds early work.
If there was such a thing as restraint skills by rope, there was no doubt that Frau and Lorna, who were watching, had a slightly pulling look on their masterclass skills.
"Master, why are you such a skilled arm?
"I didn't like it and improve it, but for countermeasures when some fairy prank passes?
Besides, Flau's face was drawn to Lianya's words, who told him that if he did it here, you would see the same thing.
There is no such thing as a tree stand where you can hang a wrapped flau around you, so Flau, who made the impression that it would probably be around the tip of your nose if it were to be hung here, tried and pointed an innocent smile at Lotus Yaya.
"Huh, Frau is a good boy."
"Right. If you're a good girl, you don't have to tie her up."
Lotus Yaya laughed and showed Frau desperately fixing it with a cold sweat or something on his back.
After such an exchange, each of them told the tent that Lotus Ya and Frau were to be lined up on your back, and each of them was to spend the night, but after a while Lotus Ya spoke to Frau, who was on guard over your head as he saw the sky with Dora sleeping on your back.
"Hey, Frau."
"What's the matter, Master?
"In this world... is it up to the sun to come out at night?
"Yes?"
When he said it was night because there was no sun or anything else out, Frau looked up over his head and opened his mouth gently to see what the hell Lianya was going to say and what Lianya was looking at sleeping on your back, Dra.
There was a giant circle in the sky that shined white.
But Frau's perception shouted instantly, realizing that it was not an easy thing to do, such as the sun.
"Master! Attack!
"It's also a massive"
Lianya's eyes, too, saw from the beginning that it was not the sun.
Shine white in the night sky It dyes the surrounding landscape white with a little increase in its size.
"The breath of a dragon, but no."
The moment blurry and Lianya said, the white light engulfed the area enough to burn my eyes.
At that moment, everything burns up and everything melts down.
The earth and the stones were burned in bright red and turned into something unbridled, and the heat poured all around the camp of Lotus Yada.
It was Lotus Mita who was instantly drunk by that light without having time to escape, and even Flau, at that moment, this was so much an attack that he gave up that he might have died.
But in the next moment, I understand that the worry was worrying.
"An attack of sorcery, this?
As he narrows his eyes to the dazzling light that runs through the junction, Lianya is relaxing and sleeping on your back, Dra.
In its appearance and tone, none of the elements made it clear to what it sees that the earth is now under attack of such power that it melts.
"I don't know. I've never heard of an attack like this."
Under Frau's butt, to which I replied, I should have made sense of the word giving up, Dra, without literally blocking your open mouth, seeing the world of death over the border where everything has been dyed white.
"It's a high-altitude hotline attack. From Flau's perspective, the temperature exceeds 2,000 degrees centigrade by a few hundred meters. It's a mess... the master who defended it is a mess too."
"As far as I'm concerned, now's the time."
If he were a lined sorcerer, he would have burned every line without being able to take the attack, even if he was on time to tie the line.
If he were a well-armed magician, he might have been able to take the attack, but he would have ended up swallowed up by the rising temperatures that ensued and the burnt earth.
Not only did he instantly stretch out huge boundaries enough to cover the entire camp, and he was attacked out of common sense, but he also had enormous magic power to make the shape of the boundaries a sphere, floating puffy over the earth that became lava, while continuing to completely block effects such as rising temperatures.
If the amount of magic consumed is also huge, the skill immediately deployed and the moves out of common sense have no action other than surprise as Flau.
When the attack from something landed, there should have been a whimpering noise due to the heat rapidly expanding the atmosphere, but even that was completely blocked, and it was amazing to see that among the sleeping members in the tent, there remained so much silence that nothing at all noticed the anomaly.
In other words, and Frau thinks with self-admiration that he is still sane.
It was that in just a few moments now, a number of things out of common sense occurred continuously.
That's off the level of common sense that you might mention that the mages around there will quit tomorrow, even considering one at a time, and the faces in the tent make me wonder if I'd rather not have seen these.
"They've been attacking me for quite a while... but I'm flattered."
As soon as Lianya put a little frustration on her voice at the attack by the white light that had lasted forever, the white light, which was pouring down to dye everything in sight white, disappeared inadvertently, as if it had been an illusion or something until then.
Instead, at a fairly high point in the sky, something disappears with a strong light only once, hanging from the earth, which is boiling, and now a white snowy wind blows out of the sky to black and cold solidify the red-dyed earth.
Nor does the cold air reach the Lotus Mita, which is protected by the junction.
"Master, I want to ask you what happened."
"Something attacking me was on the sky, so I shot it down."
Continuing to be attacked means that there is a body on the ray of that attack that is carrying out the attack.
Keeping attacking from the same place forever is like telling me to fight back, Lianya says, but the face of Frau when I heard that became indescribable.
In the midst of that attack, we had no idea what sorcery could be handled in order to deliver the attack through the attack to the main unit.
A bad attack can't reach the enemy's body by being struck out by that white light, and if you do it from within the junction, the corner defense will be broken when that attack crosses the junction.
There is no convenient connection that would only allow me to bare my own offense, and to Frau, who asked there, Lianya replied:
"stretched out a part of the junction"
"… magicians from all over the world speak out of their minds…"
It was Frau who wanted to be aroused and scattered about who believed such a thing.
But I think Flau is probably telling the truth because there is a person in front of him who actually did it and what seems to be the enemy that has launched the attack as a reality is being destroyed.
Indeed, Frau thought it would be possible to penetrate that attack and reach the enemy body if the line had exceeded that attack.
However, given the distance to the enemy body, the idea of extending the bond to such a distance becomes unbelievable, even though it has also deformed part of the bond.
Perhaps it was a method of attack that magicians in this world would never have thought of.
I exhausted these two points that Lianya did not have the common sense of a magician that she could have used enormous amounts of magic to lubricate in vain and that there was no way she could do that.
"I shouldn't have expected common sense from my master."
"Oh, my God, that's terrible."
After being outnumbered by all those massive attacks, Lianya loosened the line that the pursuit would not come that way either, and, feeling some sign, turned her gaze towards you.
Without even having time to think about what the hell that is, Lianya hastily reconnects before exploring the identity of the signs.
At the same time, a fairly strong impact ran on some of the stretched junctions, and even the sound of something bursting into his ears from somewhere far away to Lianya.
"Huh? Is it another attack?
"Apparently, and this time..."
Lianya twists her neck why the sound is heard here and now.
That sound, which is not in memory but in knowledge, was not strange to hear in the original world, but in this world, first, it was a sound that should not have been heard.
"It's a gunshot right now... there's no gun in this world, is there?
Just the sound, I don't even know what type of gun it is.
But Lianya thinks there is no mistake from previous experiences that there seems to be no match for guns in this world.
For there was no mention of men or beasts, neither was there any trace of them in the kingdom of the Elves or the Dragons.
Only the Demons, I don't know yet, think that as far as Emil is concerned, there would be little chance of guns being present.
As if to laugh at Lianya's thoughts like that, it was in Lianya's eyes that a crushed lead bullet would stick to the wall of the unfolding junction, along with an even louder gunshot.