139-Episode 127.5 The Philosophers, Those Who Crossed Hell (Part 2)




 Mathels and Sarasa's gazes crossed.

 None of the seniors had been heartbroken by the betrayal of their juniors earlier.
 She had the face of a fighting man.
 When she drew her bow, she must have already made up her mind to prepare herself.

(You're still as strong as ever........)

 Mattelus laughs.

 Just like Rowan, Sarasa was also beginning to emerge as a figurehead.
 Using the magic called 【Future Vision】, she would take the lead afterwards against the opponent's attacks.
 She went to many battlefields that an ordinary 14 year old couldn't experience, instantly playing out strategies and tactics and not letting her opponent do anything.

 People call her this.

 [Prophet (Hunerer)].

 Mattelus moves around even more.
 However, Sarasa activated her [Future Vision] and read ahead.

''d*mn! How can you read my attacks!

 Mattelus exclaims.

 This is the first time he has shown the power of a magician.
 【Futuristic vision】 is a magic that uses magic to analyze from the current information and make the guess value appear real.
 If you don't know what Matelus is capable of, no amount of 【Future Vision】 should be able to deal with it.

 Against the heated juniors, Sarasa was only calm.

''It's not only 【Future Vision】 that can read the future. If you thought that I am a person with only 【Future Vision】. Mattelus-kun, you will lose.

Isn't that just [future vision]?

The future that you see is only for reference. But it's me who decides that. Based on the numbers that 【Future Vision】 shows me, I can revise the information upwards myself.

'Hey! You're telling me that you're dealing with this speed range, thinking in your head (I'm not sure I'm going to be able to do that) while you're thinking in your head (I'm not sure I'm going to be able to do that)!

'Before [future vision] and me, speed has no meaning. While you move for a moment, I see a hundred moves ahead. In the meantime, I have time to think.

That's quite something, Sarasa. But I'm not just fast.

 Mattelus flicks the arrows that Sarasa fires.
 Just as Mattelus couldn't get close to the seniors, Sarasa's attack also didn't come close to inflicting a fatal wound against the opponent.

 A demon's skin is harder than that of a human.
 There seemed to be some strengthening magic on the arrows, but they did not pass through Mattels' skin.

 However, Sarasa smiled for a moment.

'Yeah. I know that too. I can't do it...''


 So there are three of us, Mr. Mattelus,


 Mattelus realizes.
 Before he knew it, a figure had disappeared from his vision.

'Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

 The zeal of the cleavers came flying in from the sky.
 The one who appeared to overlap with the sunlight was a girl with a huge sword.
 Her red hair fluttered and she fell like a meteorite melted into a red lotus.

''Cecil-senpai!

'Come on! I don't know if I can catch it, Mattelus!

 Cecil shouted.

 Mattelus was completely struck by the emptiness.
 He looked around, as if to say when in the world.
 His eyes met with Sarasa's again.

''Sheesh! [Forced recognition]!

 Perhaps it was during the earlier narrative.
 He had activated [Compulsory Recognition] while drawing attention to himself with words.
 The duration, due to the powerful magic resistance of the demoness, was meager.
 However, that one moment would be fatal for Mattelus.

 Cecil jumped up and activated more magic.

 [Flame attribute granted]

 Flames clung to the great sword Cecil held.
 It wrapped even the magic user and turned into a great sword that seemed to pierce the heavens.

 There is no time to evade, there is no choice but to catch it.

Calm down...! It's only a man's sword! I am a demon! (I can take it!!!)

 Mattelus raised his hand.
 At the same time, Cecil also swung down his flaming sword.

 Ta-ahhhhhhhhhh!

 It sounded like fast scratching of iron and steel.
 Sparks flew.

(I can do it!)

 It was Mattelus who laughed.

 Not so much the pressure of the sword.
 I can handle this!
 It should be able to endure.
 It is such a high-powered magic to begin with.
 The sword should scream more.

''I know what you're thinking.

 Then Cecil suddenly opened his mouth.

''That's right. You're right, it's this much magical power. I'm sure you're not going to be able to accept it with just a little bit of iron. I would like to be able to see you in the same situation. I know that much.

What are you...

Here's what to do.

 Cecil activated more magic.

 [Denaturation]

 The iron was changed to a different composition.
 Then the flame and its heat increased.
 It was as if the metal was being used as fuel to burn.

''This is magical silver (mithril)! Nonsense! Even an S-ranked [Blacksmith (Blacksmith)] would find it difficult to make it [denature] into magical silver (Mithril).

Yeah? But our not-so-pretty villager can do this much humming. --So this technique is something I learned from that not-so-pretty demon sergeant and improved upon.

 Eat.


 It's a hammer to the flame.


 Along with his name, Cecil activated multiple magic.
 He chanted [Object Acceleration] in succession, and pushed the demon Mattelus in.

''Gooooooooooooooo!

 Mattelus shouted.
 He resisted desperately, but even with the body of an Ikama demon, he was unable to stop the demon sword.

''Dehyaaaahhh!

 Cecil swept away.
 He slashed Matellus' body into a kesa.
 The demon's body wobbles.
 Eventually, it collapsed.

''Haha. Haha. Haha. Haha. Huh. Huh.

 Breathing heavily, Cecil looks down at the fallen Mattelus.

'I won,'

 At the age of 14, she was already able to hammer a mythical swing, but she was also known by a nickname.

 【Magic Sword Master】.

 The three of them had grown up strong and strong after surviving the hell that Lacelle had created.