At the end of the class, I left the school.

There is no movement that turned me into Neusch, who became a squire of the Serpent Demon Meena at the school. I've treated you as a normal friend as if you were back then.

When I leave the school grounds, I disguise myself and dance in the sky on a plane.

The purpose of this one is to secure Alam Karla.

No matter how many [Holy Knight] titles you had, if you find out, the Tribal Royalist Party will die. On the contrary, the kingdom of Alvan itself sucks.

That's why the disguise.

And even at that risk, I moved on to action because I would pack it otherwise.

Before the enemy moves, the battle situation changes depending on whether Alam Kara can be secured.

(... at times like this, it's easy to move when the Shadow Man can prepare it)

I became too famous.

Even though there were circumstances that had to be done, they were overachieving and attracting too much attention. Thanks to you, it's hard to move.

That's why I strongly think you need another me.

Even today, if there were shadow fighters, I would have let shadow fighters take classes and left within last night.

(Hard to find the right one)

Deceive me with makeup, to some extent, I have to look at my original face and look alike in shape. The big hurdle is having to be magical.

Unless intentionally concealed, magic is always leaking.

Even if you don't have as much magic as I do, it would be unnatural if you didn't have the least amount of magic.

And magicians are all aristocrats, with some exceptions, and few like them to become shadow fighters.

"Let's think about it"

Depending on future developments, nothing can be done without it.

Let's do something with some hassle.

I earned my distance by plane and came to a sanctuary with Alam Karla.

Its name is Fowolle.

A small city but a country. It's the smallest country in the world.

There is also a sanctuary in the basement of the king's capital, but this is where everything in the city is sanctuary.

To prepare for demons, walls exist in most cities, but not here.

Instead, the junction was stretched.

I'm kidding about a junction that covers the whole city. Scale and strength impossible for humans. God's power.

This kingdom is said to eliminate all impurities, and the moment it touches the kingdom, the demon is heard to die.

"... that's not all."

Observe the kingdom and doings of God from afar.

We will use the eyes of Towahade to spot the surgical ceremony and analyze it.

Dia and I have spent more than a decade analyzing the regularity Rules. That's why I know most codes.

Still, I can only read about 60%.

It's magic that we know is magic that God has adjusted for human use, but what we have here is magic that God himself uses.

Different magic dimensions.

And the code is unique and complex.

Still try.

(God's kingdom, be a study. I want to show Dia too)

Read the flow from the understandable part, apply a number of assumptions, choose the most consistent one, and guess.

"Mostly I get it...... that's not just a protection. management system, but there are also holes"

Management system.

Surprisingly, it reads the wavelength of magic and identifies individuals.

Administrators can figure out who entered the city, who got out, everything about it.

Strength itself is something I can push through if I'm serious. Specializing in counterdemons, if you are a magician who can count as superior, you can go through.

I've never been in this city.

So the wavelength of magic hasn't been found out. The fact that I broke in, however, does not mean that I broke in.

... No, is that alarming?

He was once invited to the sanctuary of the king's capital by Alam Kara.

The signs felt at that time are felt in the same way in this juncture.

The sanctuary of the king's capital is a replica. If so, it could have been replicated even to the juncture.

And if the junction is replicated, you know my wavelength, and there's a good chance it's shared. Anyway, the demons who turned into popes are on my guard.

When they identify me as the killer, it's very troublesome.

Of course, it's possible my wavelength isn't registered. Because that's just a hypothesis.

But I can't strike a more far-fetched hand than is possible.

"... then why don't you break it?

It seems impossible to alter than only 60% can read the formula, but if you can intervene in the formula and break it. Prepared this time, it is possible to use a third arm to do that kind of art.

That is excellent as a weapon, but it is God's hand more than that, and it is the properties that touch untouchable things that are the true price.

Nevertheless, if it were to break the junction of the Holy Land, it would be a fuss, and it would invite the opponent to be vigilant. Where the junction has been destroyed, we are certain to enter a strict alert system.

It makes it harder to secure Alam Karla.

Then dismiss.

There is one hand to choose from.

"I'll jump over that junction"

The junction is like surrounding the city, stretching about twenty kilometres in the ground and above.

It's only a high wall, not a dome.

It's empty up there.

I guess I'm treading that even those with wings won't rise to a point where I'm kidding about an altitude of twenty kilometers.

In fact, it is impossible to fly for more than twenty kilometers with force moves, whether using wind or strengthening physical abilities.

But I can do it.

I don't rely on the wind or my physical abilities.

Firstly, wrap up the wind. This isn't for flying, it's like protective clothing.

I use...

"Divine Spear [GUNGNIL]"

Special magic that ejects to superaltitude by inverting gravity.

Originally, a mass attack by a substance that has been raised to a high altitude. Or something to use for an attack that blows up the enemy itself.

But if you use it on yourself...

(Can fly with super efficiency)

I just can't be alarmed.

Anyway, this falls towards the sky. The speed increases by 9.8 meters per second.

It reaches an altitude of 20 km in about a minute, so it accelerates to a corresponding speed.

The burden on the body is enormous and it is difficult to maintain magical control in its speed range.

If you lose consciousness in the middle of the procedure, you are slapped to death by the surface.

... I didn't expect you to struggle this far before entering the city.

The magic is complete at the same time as you smile bitterly.

The acceleration pulls my cheeks.

Acceleration, acceleration, acceleration, falling towards the sky, cheeks pulling.

The magic ends at a calculated time.

But the rise won't stop. Increase further while consuming kinetic energy and decelerating.

And it consumes and stops kinetic energy completely over the junction of the sanctuary, and then falls pulled by gravity.

The air is thin, it's chilly.

The higher the altitude, the lower the pressure and temperature, and the thinner the oxygen. And barometric pressure, the steeper the temperature changes, the greater the load on the human body.

Even Everest is eight thousand meters high. I ran up more than twice that height in about a minute. It can only be called suicide.

If I hadn't prepared a wind shield, I would just not have done so.

Raise the wind, turn it into a thruster and move on and over the sanctuary.

It falls while counter-injecting the wind so that the speed does not increase too much.

Where the altitude was dropping, I abandoned the wind guard.

Put the wind membrane together instead. It's my skill at refracting light and rendering it invisible.

As the ground approaches, it enhances reverse injection, almost kills velocity, and uses the entire body to absorb shock and land. Killed the sound.

Keep going, run into the alley, make sure there are no people around, then solve the transparency.

I was able to break into the city without anyone noticing.

"The first phase is clear. Next is our destiny."

Look at the cathedral in the center of the sanctuary.

There is Alam Karla.

Her plans have been examined in advance.

My network matches Nevan's intel. Pretty credible.

An hour later, a weekly gazette is held in the cathedral baths. Boost the power of the witch in a bath filled with holy water.

At that time, no one is by her side.

No escorts, no escorts.

I mean, a great situation to expose.

If you miss this chance, you won't visit her that way, such as the situation where she's alone.

Then it was only then that I did not want my enemies to be alert.

Just in case, you can't let the pigeon stop.

I blend into the city and get confused by the crowd heading to the cathedral.

I am an assassin, not a kidnapper.

I don't specialize in expropriating, but let's do it perfectly.

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