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Mission No.5 A world only for you (2)

“This…”

Felix took the object that Yannick had handed over to him with slightly trembling hands.

Nothing much has changed from yesterday, but since the distance display function has been added, it is perfect for chasing Ebalt’s mana waves.

And, as Felix hopes, it is the key to killing Ewald.

Felix carefully grabbed the object.

“Find it.”

Once again the yellow vision appeared to Felix.

In that state, Felix, who raised his head and looked left and right, noticed something very dark blue.

This is Ewald without a look.

Moreover, the distance to that blue light appeared in an instant.

About 200 kilometers. It’s a place not too far away.

The troops are already ready. Felix had the momentum to chase Erado at once, but he steadied his breath and turned to Yanik.

“You really worked hard.”

“What’s the point of suffering?”

Yannick gave an impressive smile and immediately opened his mouth.

“What I promised last time, I gave you the opportunity to study Schheim…”

Beep beep.

All eyes in the room turned to Felix.

More precisely, he headed for the object Felix was holding.

Felix looked down at the mana tracking device with a dumbfounded expression.

“Is something wrong?”

“… No, it can’t be like this.”

Yannick looked at the mana tracking device and Felix with a very flustered look on his face, then spoke quickly.

“Look at the place where you can feel the mana waves.”

“It was that way…”

Felix, who turned around, stiffened for a moment.

What spread out in front of Felix’s eyes was not something blue, but a crazed red light.

Felix exclaimed urgently at this unexpected sight.

“The subject has turned red!”

“Red?”

Nonsense.

Yannick grabbed Felix’s shoulder with just that expression.

“Are you sure? Is it red?”

“I am sure. The red light…”

And Felix stopped talking.

Right now, in front of Felix’s eyes, huge letters were appearing on a red mass.

The letters drawn in the usual blue light were drawn in the air as if they were engraved on a signboard.

Felix’s face contorted at once.

“Why is that, Felix?”

“… Letters are appearing.”

“Letter?”

I’m writing letters out of nowhere.

“… The red light is gone.”

After retrieving mana from his device, Felix sat down in a random chair with a terribly tired face and took a deep breath.

“Are you okay, Felix?”

“It’s still fine.”

Yannick took Felix’s words with a serious face.

“Are you sure it’s red?”

“Yes… It came back to a blue light at the end, but it was definitely a red light.”

“… Nonsense talk. It is impossible.”

“Impossible?”

Felix looked up at Yannick, his voice completely locked.

“When the amount of mana increases immeasurably, it appears in red. But…”

Yannick paused for a moment and shook his head from side to side.

“It will become red only when it exceeds 5 million pole lumens. According to you, isn’t it that Ewald’s mana wavelength has exceeded 5 million pole lumens?”

“… Five million pole lumens?”

Yannick, with a confused expression, looked away from Felix.

During that brief interval, Yannick’s clenched fists were dripping with cold sweat.

“So you’re saying that the mana tracking device has exceeded its measurement limit and marked the target red?”

“… That’s right. Because magic doesn’t lie.”

There was no doubt that Ebalt had used magic at that timing. The blue text that appeared in Felix’s field of vision is proof of that.

However, Felix tilted his head, not knowing how much the unit of 5 million pole lumens was.

“What does 5 million pole lumens mean?”

“Ha!”

Yannick let out a short sigh and answered quickly.

“It’s a figure equivalent to that of a dragon before it became an adult.”

Felix’s eyebrows curled properly.

It’s like a small dragon. That’s absurd. Wasn’t Ewald trapped somewhere in a dungeon? He must have been less powerful than when he was in his prime, but does it make sense that he has mana comparable to that of a dragon?

Besides, if he regains his former power, how strong will he become?

However, since he could not argue against the phenomenon that appeared right in front of his eyes, Felix began to turn a considerable amount of tension into his body.

And Yannick’s sigh continued.

“You’re much stronger than I remember.”

“…”

It was also not an easy opponent to look at.

Felix was sitting in his seat, staring at Shuheim’s English food, Dvahur, with a sidelong glance.

“What was written on it?”

“… Please check for yourself.”

Felix handed the mana tracking device he was holding to Yannick.

Quickly pumping mana into the device, Yannick saw something in sight. In terms of location, the place where Ewald was supposed to be was correct.

However, Yannick soon read the blue letters spread over the small blue light.

“… ‘Welcome, b*tch’?”

* * *

“Hi, that’s really hard.”

Ewald grunted and straightened his back.

Ewald, who had exhausted more than 60% of the mana in his mana core in an instant, forced his eyes to spin.

Although invisible, Ewald, who arranged mana to oscillate according to his own wavelength in the high air, drew a distinctive evil smile.

Mana will last for at least ten days, and anyone who tracks their mana waves will definitely see that.

“… How much mana did you pour out, Captain?”

Fionir looked at Ewald with a tired expression, then turned his head to the sky.

I could clearly feel the mana shimmering faintly.

It couldn’t be seen properly because it was night, but mana was clearly swaying.

Fionir, realizing that Ewald’s mana poured out just to fix him in the air, was an amount beyond his imagination, and pulled down a completely ruined expression to Ewald.

“A little less than 7 million pole lumens.”

“… Seven million?”

Just how much mana is this madman filling his mana core with?

Calculating that even if he squeezed his mana core to the limit, it would be less than 500,000 pol lumens, Pionir looked at Ewald with a look of jealousy or awe.

But Ewald had already turned his attention elsewhere.

He’s written a gauntlet in the sky. He’s already done it, so you should enjoy the fun stuff from now on.

Thinking so, Ebalt pointed with his finger at the place where the rock stood and looked at one of the dwarves who had been dragged by being weaved like a gulbi.

“Hey, are you there?”

“… You mad man, do you know what you’re up to?”

The black dwarf growled.

However, Ewald replied with a bright smile.

“Looks right?”

The dwarf, who was properly hit, only revealed his teeth, but he hurriedly lowered his head when he found someone.

Ohisa.

Lafon appeared in front of the Dwarves with an elegant appearance.

She is Tosaf’s first daughter. She is a demigod and a girl who inherits dwarven legitimacy.

Lafon lowered her head somewhat as soon as she stood in front of the three dwarves, and she took a bow.

“I am only sorry, children.”

The dwarves, tied to the ropes and unable to do anything, hunched over her body, but Lafon, who stopped her even by raising her hand, painted a gentle smile on her lips.

“Hasn’t anything happened in the past?”

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The dwarves who were tied up let out a roar.

“Is there anything special, Ohisashi!”

“I just regret being dragged around by that filthy human!”

“You scumbag! Let go of Ohisa-sama!”

“Yes, human! But even if I let go of Ohisa-sama, I will chase you to the ends of hell and dismember you!”

“Can’t I get down on my knees right now!”

Ewald laughed dejectedly.

“hahahaha…”

Ewald turned his head to the dwarves at the dwarves’ behavior of filing complaints one after another when he asked if anything was wrong.

For some reason, it felt like resentment was rising from deep inside his heart, but Ewald shrugged his shoulders with a sly face.

“Whatever?”

At Ewald’s provocation, the dwarves’ faces turned red.

“This bastard will tear you apart!”

But Lafon opened her mouth, spreading her palm and lifting her lightly to the side of her face.

“That’s all right. I’m done.”

So it’s done.

“Is that place right?”

Lafon pointed to the rock Ewald had pointed to again.

The dwarves looked into each other’s eyes and met Lafon’s eyes. Then she cautiously nodded her head.

A faint smile appeared on Lafon’s lips.

“Okay.”

At the same time, Lapon grabbed an object hanging from his waist and tore it off.

“Yeongcha!”

He threw an object at a huge rock.

Suddenly, a huge explosion occurred.

Kwakwang!

Flashes of light and explosions filled the entire space.

Even though it was almost 20 meters away, Lafon, who was caught in the explosion, had to roll backwards.

“Oh really! Talk a little and have an accident!”

Even Ewald threw his temper at Lafon’s sudden action.

Ewald, who was taking care of Shupea, who was hit by shrapnel and wandering around, raised Lafon up only after checking the rest of the crew one by one.

“Ohisa-sama, what are you doing?”

One of the dwarves looked at Lafon with a shocked face at the feeling of betrayal.

The dwarf, whose chin was trembling with a face that even looked devastated, had a sorrowful expression on his face.

Unless you’ve been brainwashed…

However, Lafon, who gently grabbed Ewald’s collar and stood up, lightly ignored the words and thanked Ewald.

“Ohisa-sama! Ohisa-sama!”

“Are you wondering why I am behaving this way?”

Lafon turned around while lightly holding Ewald’s fingertips.

In that state, Lafon opened his mouth cheerfully with a strangely mischievous face.

“It’s because girls have the right to live happily in the world.”

* * *

“It’s an assault!”

Upon hearing the report from the guard, Dvahur jumped up from his seat. He didn’t even have to ask if he found out who it was. Just wipe out all the intruders and that’s it.

Dvahur, who naturally grabbed the ax in his hand, quickly pulled himself out of the building.

Fearing that someone might not be a dwarf, Dvahur left the building at a speed that far exceeded the human body’s ability, and looked everywhere with eyes emitting a hideous light.

“Where are you?”

“In the direction of Dbaha!”

Dbaha?

Dvahur frowned.

On De Baja’s side, he has no reason to be ambushed. All other races that come into contact with the dwarves visit Kazelheim through it.

But you said it was pierced?

Dvahur, who scraped the floor with an axe, threw himself into the doorway on the Dvaha side.

Carrying an ax on his shoulder that would cut a bear in two with one hit, he made the whole of Kazelheim reverberate with his loud voice.

“All dwarves, listen up! All battle stance! It’s an intruder!”

What kind of liver is attacking Kazelheim.

Dvahuru repeated the leap as if flying with a ferocious face. The sound of a strong wind hit my ears.

His gaze was fixed on the doorway towards Dvaha. He was also quick to judge that the size of the intruder would not be very large, considering that no alarms were raised.

Of course, Dvahur was not prepared to send anyone alive. He must die if he breaks in. Entering Kazelheim without that level of resolve is itself a sin. Dvahur expressed this in his thoughts.

“Slaughter!”

Dvahur shouted. But a shout far louder than his own voice emanated from his gaze.

“Hey, Dvahur!”

A voice filled with mana. It’s an incredibly loud voice.

Dvahur’s face was entwined with great anger, annoyance, and resentment at the thought of knowing roughly who the owner of that voice was.

This is Ewald’s voice.

And Ewald’s voice, which was incomparably louder than before, swallowed the entire Kazelheim.

“Let’s take care of you for a month!”