The four disks that passed through at high speed quickly captured Ars's position and spun around, turning around. The movement was close to automatic tracking, but the demon's hands, which resembled Felinella's, perhaps adding information that he had once lost sight of, moved only the joints eerily.

　Immediately after, leaving the arcing disk behind with a regular motion, Ars ran straight to the demon, and from the AWR, a sword blade the size of a great sword was formed by the magic power, closing the gap between the drawn stance and the demon.
　The hem of the demon's flickering fog stayed in the same position from earlier. The demon lifted the edge of its mouth coolly in front of Ars in front of him.

　The AWR was held horizontally in Ars's hand as if to pierce the flesh in a single step.
　The tip of the magic sword's blade slid through the air as if it were sucked in, and while maintaining a perfect level, it extended to the face of the demon - but only a few centimeters later, the magic sword was just a few centimeters before, and pitifully, Ars himself stopped it. It's not possible to reach the one sword that turns the shape upside down.

　I'm not going to be able to get it right. Ars accurately analyzed time in less than a tenth of a second and stopped the attack of his own volition.
　The high-pitched scraping sound had danced back to the point where it was on the verge of tearing apart his torso just behind Ars.

　It was folded into the fact that they were going to be caught up, or perhaps Ars's figure was scratched off again. As if even the physical body was subdivided into information.......as if all kinds of material information could be explained by magic power, the figure of Ars disappeared with a faint drift of familiar fine particles. The residue, not magic power, danced slightly as the remnants of what had made up the individual called Ars.

　This time it appeared about five meters behind him.

　
　But this too........the four disks flying at high speed stopped the demon in front of them, as if they stopped time in the air.
　They were easily frustrated as if Ars's plan didn't matter from the edge.　

　The disc that should have been incessantly tracking Ars, depending on how you look at it, didn't move even slightly, as if its composition had been instantly rewritten. There are four sounds that sound like screams, as if your body was ripped apart, and that's it.
　Immediately afterwards, the high-speed spinning discs began to blur slightly, and even the outline of the discs became blurred. That anomaly was not what the demon had intended.

　Simultaneously, Ars turns over and lightly swings the hand holding the dagger, shaking the tip of the blade. The wind disk followed the signal and showed a defiant movement from under the interference.
　The interference to the disk had gradually shifted to a state of antagonism between the demon and Ars and had turned into a battle for the initiative. The demon that was supposed to be in control of the disk was slightly agitated.
　A forceful crack stretched from the edge of its well-formed thin lips to its cheek.

　Ars intervened in the power that controlled it.
　In Loki's vision, a circle of chains flooded with magical light is reflected in his vision. Even Loki doesn't know what magic the fallen circle indicates. However, the ring tinged with magical light was indeed spinning its composition as magic.
　What is certain is that Ars, a human, is intervening in the magic woven by a demon that is impossible to even put on. It is terribly difficult to interfere with the composition of magic, even at low rates.
　No matter how well versed Ars is in magic, he should not be able to surpass demons when it comes to the realm of magic.

　That's how perfect the magic that demons construct is. Even if the day comes when it is completely unraveled, it won't be possible to tamper with it from the outside; the magic woven by SS-rated demons is even more so, and it is a crystal of wisdom that cannot be reached by the human body.

　It was unlikely that Ars would challenge the impossible with no plan. However, it didn't take long for Loki to recognize the tangle itself. The four disks were spinning at high speed, mixing an alien magic power inside.
　The enormous amount of magic power that Ars had emitted when he was transitioning just now. It was mixed inside the discs to form a strange wind vortex.

　This was similar to the groundwork that Ilyce had used on Tesfia and Alice at the time of the school festival. The idea was that magic could be composed instantly by scattering magic power beforehand and making it easier to interfere in an area.
　Ars took advantage of that and created a gap in the disk for interference. Loki had no choice but to interpret it that way, even if he knew it was an easy guess. In any case, though, even if the same thing could be done, it's unlikely that it could interfere with the magic of a demon.

　But this antagonism......The battle for control of the disks must be a bad one for Ars.
　The four disks are visibly beginning to stabilize.
　Immediately after - the demon left the black wind like an afterimage and made its first move in this battle - the perception of disadvantage of retreat.

　The choice of evasion disgustingly reminds me of a human tactic, but I guess that decision was not wrong after all.
　Immediately after the demon slid back, the four disks burst with a tremendous impact, turning the black wind into a viscous, deep dark color.
　The violent tremor transmitted to the air slightly shook the contours of the demon, and even the surrounding mithril shattered and spread.

　It could be said to be a widespread version of the [Zhenrigeki Shakebreaker 《railpine》], a shape destruction from within.
　It's not just a matter of time, but also a matter of how much time you have left.

　A demon that took a large distance while towing an eerie black wind. The smooth ceramic-like exterior was cracked to the point where it was beyond recognition, dropping fragments in tatters. As soon as the fragments fell to the ground again, they turned into black wind and returned to the body part again.

　It was just a mimic of Felinella, but it was still a part of a demon. Hence, the restoration began to fill in the cracks from beside the flaking off.
　The demon's strangely bent back posture tries to sit still and wait for the restoration. The shock that Ars had set up had caused unexpected damage to the delicate molding that he had taken the trouble to create.

　Naturally, Ars didn't even give the repair a pause, and he turned to the next move with the same hesitation he would have done for many years. Already the signs were real and the demon was being hunted down. The beautiful face and body forms that now represented Felinella were red-lit and heated.
　In front of the demon's eyes, the "little sun" was created without a moment's pause. The fierce appearance, which seems to be the source of the flames, generates heat one after another, and becomes a source of tremendous heat that sears the surface of the demon.

　Purgatory [Astral Sun] is a magic that increases the amount of heat every moment and becomes larger and larger. The heat wave emitted burns the skin, scorching the lungs and evaporating the water.

　In the blink of an eye, the temperature in the room "pocket" rises, and even Ars, the magician, will be heated without exception.
　It's a very good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for. It's a very good thing that you're not going to have to worry about it.

　The tasteless demon's face was still not struggling while its jittery, ceramic-white outer skin was being burned. It didn't show the slightest bit of fear about being burnt, and extended a finger like a dead branch to the little sun.

　Sensing this as a slight anomaly, Ars ran in a straight line to the demon. The barriers stretched across the entire surface can repel heat to a comforting degree, but--.
　In the form of being taken by surprise, Ars is late in noticing the strong wind from directly above.

(Earlier 【Disappointment of Providence (Downburst)!

　Inwardly, Loki feels a surge of regret for failing to pass on to Ars the magic that made him unable to fight under a single blow. It's the kind of abbreviated magic that keeps large-scale magic within a limited range, so to speak.

　Such regret is already too late.
　Ars is pushed to the ground on the spot as if he had been hit in the back of the head with a blunt object. If you're unlucky enough to fall from your head, it's powerful enough to drop your life.

　The pressure of the wind that suddenly strikes is an unbearable load in the form of wrapping and restraining his entire body. Just remembering that pressure, which seems to be applied to the organs, is enough to send an intense pain through the entire body.