311 Penrat of the Eleven Stories Advancement ②

"Are there two Nargarns who have surrendered...? You already have everything in that country."

I blurred as I rode my horse, seeing Nargarn looking forward.

I see two giant dragons with three necks, coming this way from the side of the mountain, far away.

A regenerative magic ceremony has probably been set up this time, but last time it looked like a pile of treasure, but this time it just looks like a pile of inventory.

In my brain, Lark's warehouse floats.

Dusty Nargarn gear is now rammed into chaos, making it as unstable as the end of a certain timber tower loading party game.

... or in the meantime, I heard that the inhabitants who went into the theft collapsed the Nargarn armor and were underlayed.

Rotten but A-rank armor, they didn't have any major damage.

I don't know about thieves.

"Beyond that, too, the workmanship fails and you can't shape it. You can't possibly have wanted to run into the kingdom of Dinrat from the front."

Eurice, who holds the reins behind me, answers.

It was urgent, but unfortunately I had no experience riding horses, so Lark is looking for a longer saddle and Eurice is in charge of maneuvering it.

At first I was behind it, but the shock when my back leg kicked the ground came decent and hurt, so I pinched the waste and had it turned forward.

The State of Leaveras is not the place to be in civil unrest, but rather to respond to local warcraft disasters.

Even if Nargarn was in more than one country, well, it's not impossible.

I guess the modified Nargarn sent in before was only a manoeuvre to separate Phage territory from the rest while hiding the shadow of the Leaveras country, and he wasn't really setting it up.

"With Lord Abel's activism, hostilities would have surfaced early and the Leaveras nation would have run out of options. I guess I really had to move."

"If I really had to move, it was just two Nargarns..."

Too moist.

How confident were you in that Chigu patchwork playback pseudo-magic formation!? I want to ask.

In the first place, I don't need Nargarn any more.

I wish they would have made me more of another warcraft anyway.

Is this some sort of advanced harassment of the Leaveras National Class?

…………

To my whining, Eurice pushes silence.

"What's up?

"It's about Lord Abel who can say that lightly against the A-rank Warcraft that plays... We forced Nargarn to retreat by attacking with all his soldiers...?

But really, just after Peter's request, it's an immediate invasion.

Even though Peter was in a hurry, he was going to get around to the back because I was opportunistic.

No way, seriously, it shouldn't even mean two Nargarns.

If there was a winning chance and it was a challenge, rather than a special attack suicide bombing of the National Gurumi, it might still be equipped with Leavie's spear-class weapon.

The movements of the other three powers are also disturbing, he said.

Perhaps the kingdom of Dinrat is being put in a more critical situation than I thought.

"But that's not good..."

"Have you noticed anything? I can't believe Lord Abel is wrong..."

"No, now, there will be another price breakdown of the protective equipment...... The story of Nargarn coming out of multiple bodies spreads out of the realm first. That way, a chamber of commerce that knows Nargarn Shock or... poorly, a nobleman surrounding a private soldier or something will try to keep their losses down by selling out all their protective equipment and buying it back after the value drops. Even if we decide to embrace it inside, the market will panic again when the facts spread."

"... compared to the physical crisis in the territory, Lord Abel."

I used to be thrilled to see recycled Nargarn, but now that Altamia has two golden chickens that produce as much gold as possible, I don't find Nargarn particularly valuable.

Or so much that I still have extra. The dragon is too big.

"" "Guishaaaaaaaaa!

One crack in Nargarn, with two of them, caught my eye.

Three necks stare at me and growl up.

Running towards us all at once.

Hearing the roar, the horse constricted and stopped.

"Wow, I've never actually seen Lord Abel take down Nargarn... can you really take down such a giant...? Besides, again, just like last time, my neck, it might play back, right?

"No… there are a few difficulties in that magic formation of playback that don't activate when certain conditions are in place. Blah, it's not a big magic formation. An alchemist who couldn't read the magic ceremony properly said," I happen to be able to! It's like it's dry. "

I give it back pale.

The magic formations of regeneration that were arranged in Nargarn are clearly not that big of a deal.

It was obvious at first glance that it was just something that was made so forcefully by adding to the proper sorcery ceremony of the past, pulling it off, changing it a bit.

A professional swordsman will not know to fight from the front, but a magician like me, with research in the rear, who is the main alchemist, will soon see weaknesses.

I want to tell Icarus to analyze it more closely.

It is no exaggeration to say that his laziness delayed Nargarn's destruction.

That doesn't mean I'm allowed to be on the big side of Phage territory.

"Oh, really? It's a live, fully replicated, instant regeneration, right? If it had been that easy, I think the world would have been more outrageous..."

"So I guess the majority of biomagic is designated contraindicated."

"I thought it was ethical."

"Besides, the magic formations that had been put together in Nargarn had not been able to perform immediate playback in full form. If you noticed the composition of the magic ceremony that made up the magic formation, you would have figured out the crude effect. If you could see the weakness, you could have defeated Nargarn with the full strength of the Private Corps and the Alchemy Division."

"Were you!?

I nod and put up my wand.

"Yeah, I'll show you a little bit."

One crack in Nargarn is coming this way, but the other just glanced at this one to show no further interest.

I don't know if it's an original temperament issue in Nargarn, or if it's restricted behavioral patterns and is made to play a role individually.

but either way, just sink them both.

That's no different.

I wave my wand, I float three magic formations.

"ব া ত া (Wind) ফ ল ক (Elephant the Blade)"

A blade of wind is released from each magic formation.

It floats in the air with the roar and flies in for Nargarn.

The red neck, which was the most frontal, flew away just below the head.

Blood will dance and your head will fall down.

Stunning lingers in the remaining blue and yellow eyes, staring at the soaked cross-sectional view.

Immediately near Nargarn's neck, a magic formation floats.

At the same time, another two wind blades swept away the blue and yellow heads.

The magic formations that were about to unfold shrink and end in underdevelopment.

"Look, if you drop your neck three times at the same time, the regenerative formula won't work. I'm too dependent on Nargarn."

Looking back, Eurice was looking at me with cold eyes.

"How do you want me to slash him off at the same time...?

The three heads of the remaining other Nargarun had turned their eyes to the other Nargarun, which sank to the ground with a straight face, and had solidified.

Then slowly, six eyes will turn towards me.

"Well, in the first place, you know, it only grows on your neck, so it's pointless if you bust your body,"

"" "GREECHAAAAAAAAAAH!!!

Nargarn turns his back on me and flees towards the mountains.

"শ ি খ া (O flame) এ ই হ া ত (elephant the ball)"

Generate a sphere of flame on the tip of the wand to carry on the magic.

It compresses in the junction to force it to remain spherical, increasing its energy.

I may not have even had to use an abel sphere, but unlike just a fine neck, it's the bones that definitely blow the torso away.

This is the quickest way to think about when you missed killing magic in half.

A sphere of white light emitted flies into Nargarn's back.

My vision is surrounded by white light and the screams of Nargarn's disconnected demons echo.

When his vision returned, he was left with burnt scales and flesh fragments of the exploded Nargarn, and three worn out necks.

"You're intolerant..."

"I'm not really interested anymore, and even if you take it back, it just devalues the Nargarn in hand. It won't be necessary."