Chapter 401 - Episode Forty-Seven - The Count (5)
“Jas-san …… so you were on that side.”
Jas turned his head to .
There was no expression on his face. It seems that he does not have any special feelings towards .
In the first place, that side is probably his true face.
“…… If you’re going to be in this much trouble, I should have taken action sooner.”
Jas says uninterestedly.
My mind went back to the mont I t Jas.
After I left the village, my real journey began when Jas picked up.
I owe him a debt of gratitude. So I’m reluctant.
But that’s no reason to step aside now.
“Well, let’s have round two, Abel! You can’t expect to get away with taking on three of us!”
Count Julem laughed.
With that voice, the spherical spirit Jem began to move.
He opened his big mouth and jumped into my face.
Count Julem, with flas in his hands, glides toward on the ship.
…… It’s three against one.
It’s a little hard to believe that there are three Count Julem.
No, I don’t have to be that careful with Jem.
In order to ensure that the enemy’s strength is reduced, I should start with the flying spirit gems.
“Fla, form, ball”
I wrapped the fla in a spherical ward, compressing it and adding an inexhaustible supply of magic power.
At the tip of my wand is Count Julem.
This way, there’s no way they can wrap up in that little breeze and crush or pass off.
As soon as we were outnumbered, there was no reason for to force Count Julem to be captured alive, nor could I afford to do so.
There is no need to save the power.
I’ll also set the tracking ability to high.
It would be troubleso if I get caught at the sa ti.
I attacked Count Julem and prevented him from covering Jem.
As soon as Count Julem saw Abel ball, he beca alert and regained the distance he had closed.
“Good luck running around!”
The glowing white sphere that was released approached Count Julem.
Count Julem kicked off the ground and leaped through the air, flying around the mast as he ascended.
After that, the Abel ball relentlessly follows him around.
In the anti, Jem was approaching .
The Hydeem Magital around lifted up and entwined with Jem, restraining his movents.
Count Julem is fleeing to a higher position.
Jas, for so reason, hadn’t moved from his initial position.
“Fla.”
I point the tip of my wand at Jem that I’m restraining.
Jem’s body bursts into flas, flas spewing from his eyes and mouth.
I almost fell onto the ship, so I coated the floor where I landed with Hydeem Magital to prevent it from igniting.
Jem’s body burned and shriveled.
“Gi-Gilleim, do sothing!”
Count Julem, who was still being chased by the tracking Abel ball, approached Jas, who was floating in midair.
Jas creates a magic circle in the air.
The magic circle turns into a black circle, into which the Abel ball is swallowed and disappears.
The circle quickly shrank and disappeared as if nothing had happened.
“What …… is that magic.”
I had never seen it before.
It seems that he connected with another space and let Abel’s ball be received there.
It’s a weird kind of magic.
It’s likely that they’re using both the spirits in the air and their own spirit bodies to control their magic.
Even if I analyze that magic circle alone, I won’t be able to recreate it.
If it gets caught like that, it’s probably pointless to try and hit them with high-powered magic.
At the very least, the tracking function will not be effective against Jas.
“…… You’re looking at it with interest, but a human can’t reproduce it.”
Jas said blankly.
“Gi-Gilleim, why didn’t you help Jem? It’s my precious spirit body. If we had been attacked at the sa ti ……”
Jas shakes his head at Count Julem’s words.
“I thought you would not be satisfied until that ball was crushed. To be clear, you’re slowing down, so I’d like you to leave while I have his attention.”
“W-What did you say?”
“If we don’t have your spirit body, we may not be able to perform the ritual. That thing is attracted by our spirit body, after all. It’s not very realistic to protect you repeatedly while fighting. Don’t get your hopes up.”
“…………”
Count Julem fell silent and flew in the opposite direction from us.
It seems that he is wary of the interference of the teleportation magic and is planning to run far away from us.
I imdiately pointed my wand at Count Julem, but quickly gave up and focused on Jas.
It’s doubtful that I can hold Jas while chasing the fleeing Count Julem.
And from the way Jas was talking, he seed to be more than a match for Count Julem.
It’s not an opponent I can afford to look down.
“Why does that man want to make unnecessary enemies when he could have just smoked his way out of it?”
Jas held his forehead and shook his head.
“…… Of course, just because the Count is gone doesn’t an I’m going to allow you to follow him.”
“If you believe when I say so, we can have an easier way, though.”
Jas puts his hands out in front of him.
A magic circle unfolds at the end of Jas’ arms, and a black sphere appears at the end of it.
A thin line of light is moving inside.
“Don’t tell , that’s ……”
“So you’ve seen sothing like it, I’m impressed.”
There is no doubt about it, it is the chaos I saw in Altamir’s Tower.
Chaos is the distortion of space itself, and should be defined as a phenonon rather than a substance.
Altamir called it a thing that breaks down everything it touches into the smallest of material units and banishes it to another space in a haphazard manner.
After that, I made so calculations about the chaos, and they seed to be correct.
I thought it was impossible in modern magic for a human to intentionally create a demon, but …… it’s not surprising that a suitable demon could use its own spirit body to make up for the lack and turn it into a thod of attack.
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