Drug-Eating Genius Mage – 67



Area 55. Southern underground waterway sluice gate No. 4.

It is said that even in the 50th district which was mostly abandoned in the city government’s development plan the 55th district was scheduled to be developed as a new water source for the city.

Because of this most of the area was designed with a focus on the vast underground water system and even after the development plan was halted traces of this remained clearly visible.

I walk aimlessly along the wandering waterway without anyone to take care of it.

I passed through an empty site with a cold wind blowing and found the entrance leading down to the sewer.

As I hold the iron ladder with my gloved hands a faint chill comes through me.

A damp sewer with frozen moss. A metal ladder so cold that it feels like you’ll freeze if you hold it and a chill that tickles the tip of your nose.

In the dark where not even a small light comes in except for the entrance in the ceiling.

Only the flame of the tobacco in my mouth dimly illuminates the scene in front of me.

Although my five senses would not be limited if I used magic detection I decided to wait a little longer until my eyes adjusted to the darkness.

The environment is so desolate that one wonders if one has entered a dungeon rather than a city.

An ordinary person would not be able to last more than a day in a place like this but the convenience of public magic shows its true value at times like this.

Just by warming the air around him and dulling his sense of smell to some extent Lennok feels much better.

After adding a shield over it there is no way for the warmth to escape.

Tap tap!

Only after tapping my shoe on the sewer ground did I start walking slowly.

The wet moisture settled down and froze making the floor quite slippery.

“I said it was an unidentified pillar….”

Thinking back on what Wei An said it is highly likely that what Dray suffered was some kind of barrier technique hung on that pillar.

This would prevent intruders from rashly touching the pillar and would designate a person and place a curse on them on the condition that they take a specific action.

It is truly award-winning.

Such a pillar appeared at a time when the warlocks were holding their breath.

And it was at this time that a request related to pillars came into the mercenary office.

Are they intentionally leaking information? Or is it someone’s design who wants to prevent danger in advance?

In what direction will this problem accidentally discovered during a power struggle between a city government agent and a warlock turn the situation around?

“……”

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Even if you think about it alone you won’t get the right answer.

First of all you won’t be able to decide on your next move without directly confirming that it is that pillar.

‘I already contacted Evelyn. If we retrieve it and let it be investigated we might be able to find out something.’

As Lennok thought so he slowly raised his magic power and spread it widely.

The magic power that becomes Lennok’s senses flows through various parts of the complex underground waterway quickly reading the route and engraving that information into his brain.

Lennok walked slowly while checking the scene of the underground waterway that was drawn like a map in his head.

Wei An remembered where the request was received but did not know where the pillar was found.

Perhaps it was because Dray’s memory was confused as he quickly left the area after being injured.

Of course Lennok wouldn’t forget something in such a situation but he couldn’t hold other people to his standards.

Rather it was correct to see that the dedication of the office mercenaries who safely escaped with no additional losses in that situation shone.

In the end Lennok had no choice but to find it himself either by checking within the range of his magic detection or by running on his feet.

[Keeeeee…]

[Shaaaaa…!!]

Of course it was also Lennok’s job to deal with the flies that got caught in the process.

underground waterway

Bang bang!

[Reload acceleration]

In an instant he puts six bullets into the cylinder and raises the revolver.

Three unidentified shadows running towards Lennok are shot down by the flames that bloom in an instant and tumble down to the other side of the sewer.

“ha….”

The fact that a request has been received from the mercenary office means that there is something left inside that needs to be dealt with.

And it wasn’t just the pillars that had to be dealt with.

Bodies abandoned in underground waterways and machines whose purpose is unknown.

The deep morale and resentment mixed within it come together to give power and revive those who have already lost their lives and engines.

As a result the ghosts currently wandering the underground waterway had such grotesque appearances that even Lennok’s strong sense of reason could not contain his annoyance.

A corpse approaches swinging a rotten arm that doesn’t move well in the cold air… Just looking at something similar to a ghoul makes me feel tired.

Even bothering to use magical power is a luxury.

If you shoot their head and push them away before they even get close to the shield they will never return once they are pushed down the sewer.

‘At this point it might be easy to get caught…’

As you enter deeper into the sewage channel the wide passage gradually changes into a narrow cylindrical shape.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the frozen water flowing in the middle of the canal and the small sidewalks on either side.

As you go deeper the waterways branch out and branch out and the main road gradually loses its shape and begins to take on the shape of dozens of tree branches.

Area 55 is a vast area within three fingers of the 50th area in terms of width alone.

Even if the search was continued using floodgate number 4 as a standard there was a clear limit to the range of Lennok’s magical power detection.

Of course the radius was too vast for an ordinary wizard to think about but if it still didn’t fall under Lennok’s sense zone there might be something wrong with it.

I didn’t think it would have moved that far from the Krimgal mercenary office.

Finally after thinking about it Lennok slowly turned around and started walking back the way he came.

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‘There are two possibilities I can think of.’

Lennok’s mind spins rapidly drawing conclusions that can be drawn from this situation.

‘It could have been hidden through advanced concealment techniques or someone else may have retrieved the pillar.’

We cannot ignore the possibility that while Dray was in a coma another mercenary or official noticed the existence of the pillar and took action.

Although Lennok had assumed this possibility to some extent from the beginning he still had no choice but to go all the way here just to check it for himself.

However if a security spell strong enough to place a curse on a mercenary the size of Dray was applied it would mean that it was an object that had to exist inside the waterway.

It is more reasonable to assume that it is still hidden in this waterway than the possibility that it has been recovered.

‘I guess I’ll have to look around the water gate one more time. If I can’t find it this time I have no choice but to hand it over to my agent.’

If I had urgent business to do near the pillar I would have to search other nearby water gates to find at least some traces but I didn’t have enough time to invest.

Location tracking through dummy data mixed with the encryption key.

A second operation based on the results is scheduled for a week later.

Considering that the operation would begin outside the city there were many things to prepare.

As Lennok thought so he quietly looked down at the huge torrent of water flowing through Lock No. 4.

Quaaaaa!!

Water gathered from countless channels with hundreds of branches flows down through the moist air.

Despite the cool air in the underground waterway the water does not freeze once it starts flowing.

Even though development has not progressed properly the groundwater in Area 55 still receives all kinds of wastewater flowing in from all over the Balkans and endlessly discharges the waste outside the city.

Considering that pollutants appear in uninhabited lands including undeveloped areas it was not that strange.

Invisible problems are always pushed to the background and slowly worsening problems are quickly forgotten.

‘It is invisible to the eye…. It is invisible…..’

Lennok who discovered a new question in his endless thoughts suddenly woke up and waved his hand.

[Aqua Control]

In other words it is a common magic created to control small streams of water.

However at the moment of using magic it is modified in various ways to greatly increase the existing magic power allowance and greatly increase the controllable quantity.

in result.

Kwagwagwagwa!!!

The waterway of the sluice gate which used to flow like a strong river splits on both sides revealing the bottom clearly.

Even though he succeeded in the feat of splitting the river with his bare hands Lennok’s expression remains calm.

Lennok’s gaze which was quickly scanning the bottom of the water gate was fixed on the protruding edge of the bottom of the waterway.

It was only then that Lennok who found a bright silver stake among them relaxed his expression and smiled.

Damn it…!!

As soon as Lennok catches the eye the unknown letters engraved on the surface of the pillar disappear while making a strange sound.

At the same time the negative magic power filled within the pillar began to leak out explosively drenching the entire drain.

Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssss…

‘I stabbed it just in case and it wasn’t a bad result.’

In the case of certain magic or techniques the more stringent the conditions are the more powerful the effect becomes exponentially.

The person who installed this pillar probably avoided magical power detection by greatly enhancing the function of the concealment technique under the condition of being ‘invisible’.

It was something I tried because I thought they might have moved the location instead of retrieving the pillar after the Krimgal mercenary office left but the result was clear.

‘There weren’t that many options left… but this was it anyway.’

Wow!!

Use shock magic to dig up the ground and use magnetic control to pull out a pillar and raise it into the air.

The appearance is more suited to a pile rather than a pillar.

However the letters and magic circle densely engraved on its surface clearly show that this object is by no means a simple iron stake.

If you think simply it is black magic. It would be correct to think that it is for a certain process that must inevitably be carried out in the city.

If you were to sit here and analyze the stakes right now it wouldn’t be impossible to find out something with Lennok’s eyes…

‘It would be much more efficient to quickly hand it over to Evelyn and have her search for other pillars.’

We cannot guarantee that there will be only one pillar like this.

According to the magic theory that Lennok has learned so far magic performed using objects in this way often involves a wide range of objects or large-scale processes and requires a large amount of preparation.

If this was truly the result of collaboration between a warlock and a terrorist organization it would not be strange for these pillars to be hidden throughout the city.

‘It’s fun.’

For Lennok who has transcendental resistance to designated spells these types of curses and spells cannot have any effect.

That’s why Lennok was purely curious about what plans they were making against the inaccessible power institution that was the city government.

If they had declared war in such an unconventional way they must have had some degree of belief and would have started it because they thought they could at least partially predict victory.

Personally I hoped that there was something Lennok could learn from their behavior.

Lennok had never thought of the Balkan city government as a trustworthy ally.

Now that we’ve found the pillar our immediate work in the underground waterway is over.

After handing this over to Evelyn the agent will investigate this and later explore traces left at the scene.

While thinking that Lennok turned his head towards the water gate exit.

An intense presence suddenly appeared in Lennok’s sensory sphere.

An unexpected yet sudden appearance as if a firework had suddenly appeared in the air.

[Lurulu~ Lalala~~ Ulululu~~]

At the same time a leisurely hum is heard from the distant darkness.

Jump and jump.

Through the sound of slow footsteps the sound of water at the floodgate and the soft darkness someone appeared.

A sword hung on the waist. A loose suit that doesn’t suit him.

Pale skin exposed between collars.

What stands out most is the android-shaped joint that rests on the neck instead of a human head.

Only the red eye light shining faintly behind the visor covering the eyes helps us infer the direction of the gaze.

The robot-headed swordsman who was walking while humming spots Lennok and stops.

A natural mechanical sound that was infinitely close to human voice flowed out.

[Ah I suddenly felt a strange magical energy so I came back and a new customer had come in.]

He said that and nodded with satisfaction.

[Thank you so much for this. I couldn’t eat anything for half a day and was just wandering around in this gutter. I never imagined that it would be hiding right under the water gate. Thanks to that there was less work.]

“There’s less work?”

[okay. My client told me to bring it right away. How much money is thrown at a topic that wants trash? What if you throw me in this damn cold neighborhood and tell me to take care of it? They are funny bastards.]

“……”

[However it can be said that Manson’s professional spirit is to faithfully provide the service that customers want. In that sense I will take that pillar.]

…..He’s a guy with a head made of steel but he talks like there’s a screw loose somewhere.

Lennok did not respond but was lost in thought then remembered something and asked.

“Is that person among freelancers called Mad Manson? “I think I’ve heard the same name as Striker.”

[What the fuck is Mad? Is there anyone who goes around with that kind of sick nickname in front of their name?]

“Isn’t it?”

[By the way my name is Madison.]

“……”

Even if he went crazy he wasn’t an ordinary crazy person.

I’m sure. It was clear that this was Mad Manson a successful freelancer whom the man I met at the bar had mentioned.

Lennok glanced up at the pillar above his head and said.

“I’m sorry but that pillar already has an owner. “I don’t think I can give it to them.”

[Oh really? This is my first time hearing this.]

“of course. “Is there anyone who wandered this waterway for half a day before I found him?”

Lennok smiled faintly and slowly raised his magic power.

“It’s a pity that I made a fuss but I wish it would go away soon.”

You can tell just by looking at their words and actions that they claim ownership of the pillar as if they had entrusted it to them.

He may be a freelancer but his personality is closer to that of a self-indulgent outlaw.

If you’re in trouble it’s not at all strange if you immediately pull out your sword.

As he became convinced that battle would be unavoidable here Lennok’s words did not come out nicely either.

[Hmm… It’s hard to agree with that.]

Freelancer Mad Manson thought for a moment and then shook his head.

As he took a step forward his raised hand automatically went to the sword sheath hanging on his waist.

[It’s natural that the stronger one is the owner.]

Now that I think about it Evelyn had asked him about it before.

Did you ask him if he was prepared to kill a fellow freelancer?

It was a useless question.

Would there be any qualms about putting an iron plate on one’s face and killing robbers who are trying to eat other people’s achievements raw?

“therefore.”

It’s so scary….!!

Lennok laughed a bright blue light shining between his fingers.

“I am the owner. “Don’t you understand what I’m saying?”

mad manson

Before the words were finished the two superhumans moved at the same time.

Kwasik..!!

The ground where Manson was standing is trampled and his body disappears in an instant.

Kaaaaaaaa!!!

The sharp sound of a pounding sound coming from Lennok’s side.

However as it is blocked by the shield its momentum is meaningless as it cuts through the air and the tip of the blade loses its direction.

[Oh my.]

Lennok powerfully thrust the lump of electricity he held in his hand towards Manson’s face which was admiring in a daze.

First let’s take away that arrogant guy’s perspective.

[Lightning Bound]

I’m sorry!!!

A torrent of electricity exploded along with magic light that brightened the dark passage to the underground waterway.

The sphere of intensely concentrated electricity incomparable to before explodes and splits into hundreds of pieces.

The speed at which the magic is fired itself is not fast but the speed at which the sphere explodes is faster.

That small gap delayed Manson’s reaction for just a moment.

Hundreds of streams of electric current struck Manson’s body.

Kwaaaa!!

Even in the early days of freelancing when I was just learning about public magic it was a magic that boasted quite high power for use against people.

The intense firepower that erupts subtly and slowly not just before casting slows down the response of superhumans who judge and plan responses in seconds.

It has excellent cost-effectiveness that can temporarily stiffen even a monster the size of Croken if it hits the target.

However Manson did not take it for granted and succeeded in pulling himself out of the small electric storm without difficulty.

[You were a hotter friend than I thought.]

In his hand was a long black cloak that he had taken out before he knew it.

The remnants of electricity flash through the cloak which emits a cold metallic glow hardening the cloak but at least it seems to be no problem in protecting Manson’s body.

Is it an artifact?

It is not strange for a freelancer with that much of a reputation to carry around various tools.

Rather freelancers like Lennok who move around with a light body because they are concerned about the weight of their equipment may be unusual.

Manson muttered smoothing his metal chin with his left hand which was not holding his sword.

[For a wizard he reacts very quickly. The shield strength is also considerable… Isn’t it much stronger than I thought?]

“……”

He mumbled something to himself that was difficult to respond to and immediately shook his head.

[What happened? Because it’s easier to deal with a magician. I guess I can just knock them out and ask them one by one.]

Considering that his head is made of metal he is truly an opponent full of trouble.

But the movement he just showed was by no means something to be underestimated.

‘Is this your first time dealing with a prosecutor since Jude Russell?’

It’s been a long time since I faced an opponent with a sword since the dark-skinned vampire swordsman I encountered at the port.

In this world where the power of guns and magic is used even by superhumans cold weapons are weapons that are difficult to use unless you are extremely skilled.

Own skills and innate sense. And it is a weapon that is difficult to choose unless you are confident that you will never be surpassed by other superhumans in terms of magical power or physical strength.

However warriors who have overcome various penalties and have risen to a certain level engage in battle with weapons of movement and awareness that Lennok can never match.

‘And the problem is that prosecutors don’t just use a single sword.’

Just as Lennok uses a gun as an accessory isn’t Manson similarly capable of using a variety of weapons?

Before he could even finish that thought Manson suddenly raised his left hand and struck his own temple.

Whoops!

“…What are you doing?”

[Damn it. Why isn’t it coming? I wasn’t going to replace my head with a junk can like this.]

Whoops!

As he said that he pounded the iron head once more with his fist and only then did a long glass bottle pop out of his mouth.

An ampoule containing a dull gray gas.

Manson picked it up with two fingers and laughed while shaking the ampoule.

[Seeing that it doesn’t run away immediately after seeing this it’s definitely a baby. There is no need to be very careful…..Ugh!!]

Kwaaaa!!

There is no need to listen to that.

I don’t know what they were trying to do but it would be foolish to just sit back and watch.

Instead of responding he draws water from a nearby canal and pours it over Manson’s head.

At the same time when he captured the overflowing cold in his hand and scattered it the water in the waterway unable to overcome the cold that had reached its limit instantly froze and began to restrict Manson’s movements.

[Ice Round]

Blah blah blah!!!

It is a magic that can be used smoothly only in places where there is water but on the other hand in places where the necessary environment is provided the efficiency far exceeds that of ordinary public magic.

Freezing magic was one of Lennok’s favorite types of magic due to its advantage of being able to create the game as he wanted in a specific environment.

[No wait….!!]

Manson’s whole body unable to respond to Lennok’s magic coming through the square is trapped in the cold ice and hardens in an instant and the ampoule rolls to the floor between his fingers.

As soon as he confirmed that Manson’s aim was defeated Lennok immediately manipulated his magic power and raised a pure white magic circle in the air.

[Breaking fire]

The moment he twisted his left hand to rotate the magic circle the ice pieces stuck to Manson’s body all bristled and exploded.

Kwaaaaaaa!!!

The scale is not that large compared to the grand explosions that Lennok frequently makes.

However there is no need to mention how difficult it is to cause an explosion from a distance of more than a dozen meters using only ice as a medium.

Practical techniques of unique magic learned through Eden’s research journal.

Lennok was continuously creating new magic by applying the method one by one to not only lightning magic but also ice magic.

Inspiration that constantly surges and clear intuition that does not go astray even for a moment.

The two most important talents in being a wizard constantly resonate with each other blending together and constantly creating new paths.

I move my five fingers and catch the ice fragments flying in the air.

At the same time the exploding fragments twist in the opposite direction and fall like rain again on the spot where Manson was.

On the surface it seems as if attributes can be freely manipulated. It wouldn’t be strange if he looked like a psychic rather than a wizard.

The magic created on the spot didn’t even need a name.

Hwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah…!!

The cold crystal rain burned the dark underground waterway white.

Did you finish it?

Although he thought he had made sure to follow up Lennok did not make the foolish mistake of saying the magic spell.

I just checked Manson’s vital reaction with my magic power detection heightened to the limit.

But even so he couldn’t stop Manson’s hand from sticking out through the frosty fog.

Taaaang!!

Even after allowing such an onslaught the pistol in Manson’s hand whose form remains bursts into flames.

After checking the direction of the gun’s direction I realized his intention and quickly fired the shield but the speed at which the bullet hit the amplifier was much faster than that.

The ampoule unable to withstand the force of the shock breaks as if it were natural and the gray gas inside begins to leak out explosively.

In no time it spread enough to fill the sewage canal.

Immediately after that Lennok’s brow furrowed slightly as he realized the effectiveness of the gas contained in the ampoule.

‘Magic power….’

The chill created by the shield surrounding him and the magic pouring in from all directions begins to deteriorate little by little.

By interfering with the already established structure of magic it is breaking down its essence little by little.

Rather than eliminating the magic itself it seems to distort the pattern by twisting the environment where the magic is located but it is fatal to magicians who are extremely sensitive to the magic’s movements.

Although the method is different does it feel the same as EMP against a wizard?

While Lennok was lost in thought as he looked at the shield slowly collapsing Manson’s voice began to be heard through the dark gray gas.

[Um~~! It’s fragrant no matter when you smell it. The smell that makes the drinkers panic. Very sweet.]

“……”

[Magic power doesn’t work as expected does it? I can tell just by looking at their expressions. This will be your first time feeling this way. It’s something I don’t easily use even if I’m willing to do so.]

Tap tap tap.

An elongated figure walking through the gas.

Even though his whole body was frozen and he was swept away by the explosion he surprisingly looked fine.

There were still wounds on her upper body clearly visible through the torn clothes but even those were healing quickly enough to be visible.

Lennok’s eyes naturally narrowed when he saw that.

‘It’s a type with average durability but good regenerative power… It’s definitely a type that’s hard to find.’

Looking back at the physical freelancers who worked with him most of them tried to minimize the damage as much as possible when they were hit but there were not many cases where they could recover from the damage they had already received.

At least I remember Dylan getting up fine after being hit on the back by Kroken so it was correct to think that Manson in front of me was also of that type.

Manson grabbed his head with one hand and turned it around then tilted his head as if he had just discovered Lennok.

[Aren’t you going to run away?]

“what?”

[The magic power will no longer work properly but most magicians are just too scared to run away at this point. He was a guy with thicker nerves than I thought.]

“……..”

[Well it’s better to be stupid than a coward. It’s better to pluck out the branches of those who resist to the end rather than those who just give up and beg for their lives.]

Slurp!!

Lennok lost in thought said as he watched Manson stride in with his sword drawn.

“The gas we just used. “It’s not an item created through magic or magic.”

[Oh.]

It is impossible to interfere with the magic assembled by Lennok simply through the effects of the item.

Lennok’s magic control ability is already far beyond the level of other ordinary wizards.

There is no way that a freelancer’s consumables could do something that other wizards cannot even dream of.

In order to interfere with his magical power you would really have to bring a treasure called relic level.

In that case it is highly likely that this phenomenon that is currently interfering with his magic is a way to indirectly change the environment in this area rather than targeting the wizard named Lennok directly.

“Is this a method of slowing down the movement of magical power itself so that the magic composition slowly collapses? “Considering that there is no target designation it is not something that was created with intention.”

Lennok concluded as he placed his hand on his waist.

“Superpower. Or it may be that it contains the efficacy of similar unique plants and animals. “For something like this to be helpful in battle the price must be enormous.”

[…………]

For the first time upon hearing Lennok’s words Manson stopped his babbling mouth and looked at him quietly.

[Huh? He’s so intelligent that it would be a shame to kill him here. Also he found the pillar before me…]

“……..”

said Manson who was tapping his hard chin with his sword resting on his shoulder.

[Are you interested in working with me? I don’t know who asked me to do this but there’s no point in living here anyway. My client is a very high-ranking person.]

“A high-ranking person?”

[okay. There are so many things to do other than this so I personally want to have one smart guy like you. If you say you will come under me I can speak well to the client.]

Because he is a high person …

Manson did not say the name of the client here but Lanok who knows the situation returning noticed the employees’ identity at once.

‘It’s like a smell on Raysen.’

Do you know this? It was more important than I thought or not knowing that I knew that it was moving in a different direction with Raysen on the agent side and whether the alternative was prepared.

It didn’t seem to be longer for a long time.

madness

Renok no longer responded and he gestured silently and Manson sighed.

[Hah ….. so is tired when you talk to those who know you’re good. It was a waste of time.]

“It ends quickly.”

[okay. I don’t know now. If you just open your face leather or tear it I’ll take care of it ….

Sadae love!

Just like that the attitude that has been so vulnerable was false.

The blade which turns into a single flash from Manson’s hand is exactly the neck of Lenox.

Gray light gas sprinkled while smashing the ampoule.

At the same time a sharp shot that stabs the gaps that turned out between the magic of Lenox.

The high -level attack that contains the contradictions of the workshops that it is elongated to predict the trajectory but rather accelerates further aims for Lenox’s carotid artery as it is.

Kaaaa!!

Once again it was blocked by the shield and bounced off.

[……. !!]

The effect of the gas that Manson burst was really excellent.

He stopped for a while and he asked if he had never thought that Lanok would still have magic.

[No how?]

Lennok responded.

“If you confuse the structural properties of the magic and break down the magic structure it is good to rearrange the magic accordingly.”

Lenox’s words are easy but it is a transcendent solution that is transcendent as if it is drawn to the size of the brush.

Even more and more sophisticated and complicated is a magical composition that can’t be compared to drawing.

However Lenox captured the movement of the magic power that changed in real time and was using magic casually by arranging them every moment.

Shock magic falls over the head of Manson who didn’t even realize that ridiculous tuning ability.

Quaaaaaaa!!

[Kigak !!]

Manson’s new type that is as if he was caught in an invisible hand.

Lenok did not miss the gap and pulled two branches of gravity and swung it as it was but Manson responded quickly at the moment when he was on the ground.

I don’t know how he can use magic but he is empirically understanding that if his feet are tied up.

As if he turns it over from the floor he takes the ground with the foot and flys to the side.

At the same time Manson’s feet touched the ground by putting the sword in the floor and turning one round.

Once again his appearance disappeared from Lenox’s naked eye.

Lovely

Is it not a sword to move first this time?

The narrow sewer passage goes up and down to the left and right changing the center of gravity as if there is no gravity.

It’s hard to guess even the location not the direction.

It is not simply to deceive Lenox’s senses and take away the vision.

Underground is a closed space. In this place it is hard to understand that it is difficult to use high -power technique and then it is forced to continue to make it difficult for Lenox to take such a risk.

This wet and dark sewer shows this kind of movement which is clear how excellent Manson is.

Wheei!

The sprint of smooth and cold life as if the wind drives.

Manson’s body was already standing behind Lenox when he changed his body into a sword of one.

At the same time he steps down and draws a diagonal line.

The murmuring horsepower on the blade and the burning fireworks are hard to guess.

Although not Lenox’s eyes which turned their heads at that moment were not even embarrassed.

Sigh!

At the same time it slides as if you were stepping on the ice road where Manson’s legs were invisible and the blade soared into the air like a lie.

[Oh … !!]

The swear word popped out of the mouth of Manson realizing that the floor melted and the water began to be harmful with the frozen sewage.

Lenox looked down with a pleasant gaze that was endlessly embarrassed by the number that continued to be out of expectations.

Did you say it’s good to pick up a man’s rebellion until the end?

In that way Lanok also liked the appearance of teasing his mouth and teasing his hands and feet.

Of course there’s no room to think about Manson.

In the meantime the controlled controlled on the crown of Lenox by pulling out the blade of missing the balance somehow even though Lenox who knew nothing about swordsmans was admired.

“It’s already too late.”

At the same time the shotguns in Lenox’s hands were fired at the same time and everything was made of blisters.

[Recoil control]

[Nesting Shooting]

Taahiah !!

Instead of increasing the reaction through the renovation of Palmer a modified shotgun that raised firepower to the limit of durability.

A huge and two -footed flames from the muzzle are shot as if they were sucked into the left shoulder of Manson.

Manson who had been full of heart could not react to Lenox’s last arrangement.

[Oh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

I can’t stop as long as I move.

All the attempts that continue to miss and slide and try to hit the blade somehow return to the unlimited at once.

Manson’s new type flew back and was in the water.

Wow!!

Lenok captured the shotgun looking at the body of Manson which disappears under the gate while frying a huge water purple.

“Whoa…”

Did you get rid of the disturbance?

At least there will be no more checks in taking the pillars right now.

For him who has begun to learn the gruge magic properly this gun is enough.

Common magic. Among them if you put a relatively lightweight lightweight magic and a miniature magic you will satisfy both portability and convenience and you can use the proximity firepower that can be used at any time.

For a long time Lenox has dreamed of filling up the gap that uses magic in this way but finally it has finally succeeded in realizing some of the fantasy.

It is also possible to overcome the fatal disadvantages of lack of maneuverability by simply attaching not only shotguns but also with various kinds of gun auxiliary equipment long -range weapons and consumables.

I think it seems that the heart is filled with fullness.

Lanok thought so lifting the pillars in the air.

I picked up a cell phone and put a simple message to the agent contact information and grabbed a ladder going out as soon as possible.

[Then I forgot to ask one.]

Until you hear Manson’s voice that sounds from far away.

“……..”

Was Lennox’s hands inexpensive? I can’t.

I don’t have good vision but when I shot the shotgun I confirmed that my left shoulders burst out as well as half of the cans on my neck.

I didn’t just look at it while seeing the body pushed to the waterway.

If you are a superman not an ambiguous level whether or not to die or not there was a clear blow.

Nevertheless throwing a message like this is that it would be right to think that he had a means of life as he was a freelancer.

Meanwhile Manson’s words continued.

[What is your name? I don’t know if that’s enough skill.]

“half.”

Manson who was silent in Lenok’s heartwarming answer smiled gloomy.

[…. Yes. I’ve heard. Huh ….]

“……”

[I see one thing that holds the same thing with each other. I might see my face again soon.]

“Is that so?”

[Today’s meeting was pretty fun. Next time I will wear it nicely so look forward to it.]

Shoot Ahhhhhhhhhh!

It’s hard to hit the shotgun and make a pledge.

Manson’s voice which reveals aspirations that even listeners can understand disappear in the sound of the water flowing into the waterway.

Lanok sighed and immediately moved out of the number.

Mad Manson. Excellent prosecutor and cunning freelancer.

Even if you look at that hard sword the capacity you show now is not all of your skills.

However it was Lenok that walked out with two feet here and Manson who was screaming until eight minutes ago was under the water.

Finding the basis for victory is not difficult.

Manson knew so well that this narrow sewage was a relatively unfavorable environment for the wizard.

Confidence that a wide range of technique and high -power magic can be self -defense in this place Manson tried to press Lenox using the environment to the extreme and the attempt would have been half successful.

Gas spray that will never be used in vast space. Blank blockade using three -dimensional maneuver.

If you were an ordinary wizard you would have collapsed at the time when your own magic didn’t work properly and you weren’t aware of the movement of Manson.

However Lanok melted the ice in the position of the position where he was down laid the trap missed the attack and avoided the shotgun and finished the battle.

In the psychological warfare that runs in real time a strong mental and judgment that can catch opponents with no one.

And the perfect magic talent that supports it.

Time and environment and opponents are not significant.

The only important thing is to choose which judgment to win at that moment.

In that sense the battle with Mad Manson was suitable for reflecting on the sense of combat that Lenox had forgotten.

‘When you meet next time it won’t end in this way.’

If it was really Raysen who really hired Mad Manson you can’t hear the situation alone.

Perhaps it is necessary to endure more diverse disturbances and checks in the process of operating.

It seemed tricky and tough to think but Lenox didn’t worry much.

This incredible artifact the five fingers of Epil allows Lenox to always leave room for all power.

High -level moving magic. Lenox knew how great it was to put it in this small item called a pencil but he had an endless use.

Lenox knows better than anyone who should use a variable that is unpredictable for the other person to predict.

Of course it is inevitable that the body is cut off due to the side effects of the beginning of the year but it is inevitable.

Occasionally whenever I squeak I have to rely on the power of the elimination.

“….. I should ask Ibelin if I can get similar things.”

If it’s an agent you will have some stake in all kinds of precious things coming from the municipal government.

Lanok thought so and walked through the 55 district of cold wind.