Sweating against the backdrop of the overwhelmingly strong man's pursuit, Loki fled along the route he had prepared.
　The repeated roaring sounds of the giant trees are reaping down.

　Loki was looking straight ahead without once turning around. The distance can be measured with precision if detected. Above all, it was impossible to show a moment's gap.

　In order to ensure that they were killed, they had to chip away at it little by little. The amount of magical power that was incomparable to his own. The violent rush of it was disturbing her breath.
　Loki ran as if to weave through the trees.

　Hazan doesn't even pretend to avoid such an obstacle, and cleaves down large trees with the dense wind grinder he wears on his arm. But a huge amount of ice arrows rained down from a different direction from the girl he was chasing. An attack that was exquisitely deadly, and from the point of view of the pursuing Hazan, it was nothing but a surprise.
　However, he took a glance at even that and waved his arms wildly.

　Then a storm raged and shattered the exhaustion of the arrows. It doesn't care as if it doesn't care, and it doesn't buy any time.
　These are traps by magic--.

　Running through, Loki slips the knife into the rope that was set up. The sharpness of the knife, as if it were cutting paper, does not give the opponent time to realize his intentions.
　It's a good idea to be able to have a good time with your friends.

　If it was magic, the concern might be sensed agilely. But if it was a natural trap.

　--probably won't work.

　Yes, if it was natural, its speed would not exceed the laws of physics. If that was the case, there was no way it would work against Krama, who was said to be comparable to a single magician.
　It's not just a matter of time before you get to the point where you can get your hands on it.

　Loki hears that it is not the sound of a collision. It's as if he heard a log scream.
　This is merely a fusillade. He knows that it won't lead to damage.

　The traps have been crafted so that when the logs start to move and the hanging ropes fall below a certain weight, the traps are triggered as well.
　Immediately after it was completely crushed. The traps that had been placed throughout the area were triggered all at once.

　The sound of continuous explosions. The magic [Instant Flame Mine [Claymore]] that boasts the greatest firepower currently available among mine type traps.
　As if pushed back by the shock wave, Loki opened the distance at once and turned around behind him.

''--!

　Immediately after that, I catch the edge of my vision as a single swift wind that cuts through the explosive smoke slices through the sideways valley. It's a dense blade of wind that is so widespread that it cuts the air - no, it's so widespread that it cuts your field of vision in half, distorting the space.

　Even with the full use of Loki's detection sonar, it is extremely difficult to avoid it at a speed. There was no way to avoid it because it was in the middle of a leap, with no pause for hesitation until it was detected early enough to avoid it.
　I'm not going to be able to get a good idea of what I'm talking about.
　The electric field that gushes out from the sheath. It's not limited to the blade of the sword to make the most of its lightning assistance. I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make the most out of it. It makes use of the friction of pulling out, and right after it is completely swung out, the electric shock is amplified at once, instantly completing the systemic foundation of the composition.

　A yell of thunder rose and slashed the wind blade in half.

　The wind blade, which was split into two hands, rose as it was and cut the huge tree. It's not just a matter of time before you'll be able to get a good deal more than you think.
　The amount of magic power that exceeds the maximum firepower as magic, and violently distorts the structure of even the composition. A mere mid-grade magic has an uncommon destructive power.

　Loki replaced the 【Gekka】 that was about to be taken away from the numbness with both hands. It's not hard to imagine what the current blow would have been like without this AWR.

　A huge body with a fearless smile leaps out of the rising smoke. And then the deathly chase begins again.
　Realizing from the look on its face that it's now doing almost no damage, Loki consumes all the traps he's set up since then, and when he finally arrives, it's the flatland he's been using to train with Arus.


　Hazan jumped out from behind a tree as he followed, and the two of them faced each other, facing each other. There was a heavy sound just as they landed.
　Hazan had some pure elation on his face.

'Not bad, huh?'

　Was it an admiration for Loki, or did he like the place he chose as his deathbed? It's a good thing that you're not going to have to worry about the traps you've been caught in, because the expression on Loki's face is even more grim.
　It's a good thing that you're able to get a good idea of what you're looking for. You can't even compare Loki's thin arms to Hazan's, no matter where you look.

　The countless cuts that ran across his steel-like body made him deviate from those magicians.

'You, who could be an obstacle to Master Ars, will die here.
..........

　Hazan froze for a moment as he looked at the small girl who emitted so much spirit. Immediately after, what tugged at his heartstrings was followed by a gulp of eerie laughter.
　Then he covers his own face with his hands, and his hands slide down his face to pull at the hardened skin.

　One breath, the thick chest plate swells up even more, and the breath that is exhaled vigorously as he bends over gingerly - his hands are spread out moderately, and the more the joints of his fingers become, the more force-filled the shape of a claw.
　Pure killing intent gushed out as magical power.


　In response, Loki didn't even get upset. He knew this from the beginning. Most importantly, the use of life that I could finally make for him. He felt like he was closer to that day he wished for so long ago.
　Although the form of the wish has changed now, the single-minded desire for Ars, which is at its root, has not changed at all.

It's a good thing. Let me have a little fun. At least to the point where it's engraved on my body as a wound...!

　A moment later - Hazan covered his face with both arms.
　It was because he saw something flashing at the edge of his vision.

　The electric shock that hit his arms directly causes pusps and thin smoke to rise.
　I'm sure you'll be able to find out more about this as well. It's a good idea to be able to have a good idea of what you're looking for.


　If you look, Loki was swinging the 【Gekka】 with the scabbard in one hand. I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make it work.

''The oracle is fine.''

　A streak emerges clearly on Hazan's temple at the words. Bloodshot eyes fish the corners of his mouth eerily.

''I've passed...''