Chris's Faith of Fire

Just when I was almost rushed away, Mihir quickly grabbed my arm and held me in his arms.

Well, he was a bit suffocated by the pressure. Although this guy has such a slender body, he is surprisingly sturdy.

"Oh, what's that...fire over there?"

The square was lined with makeshift shops, and in the middle there were many street performers performing.

Among them was a clown with colorful paint on his body, standing on a ball and breathing fire into the sky.

It turns out that there are people in this world who perform magic like this.

Did he also borrow Mana's power?Or is it just a matter of skill?

We watched in silence for a while until the clown's performance was over and everyone threw their change in front of him.

The Joker gracefully stood on the ball and saluted.

When I was about to leave, I was stopped by a voice behind me.

"Please wait a moment, lovely and kind lady."

"calls me?"

"Oh, yes."

The clown bowed again.

"It's funny. There's no denying that I'm cute, but where did you see that I'm kind?"

I couldn't help but smile a little. This guy probably wanted to make some money because we were well dressed.I was not interested in these sweet-talking guys when I was alive. Maybe after talking to you for half an hour, I would take out a messy contract for you to sign.

"Well... this is a key question. I heard that the royal family of Garnet are all good people with high moral standards. This is quite famous."

"what?"

"The wise King Kane, His Highness the Holy Sword Giladya, Princess Cecilia known as the Lady of Steel...well, by the way, and you, the young Crystal Princess with charming magical charm, Chris. Your Highness."

This guy feels bad.

His smile sent chills down your spine.

What really made me feel terrible was the moment he bent over.

The right hand that had been maintaining the saluting posture suddenly pressed down on the ball under him.

That is, the magic guide!

"Careful! Chrissy!"

"Get out of there, brother!"

"Your Highness!"

Noelle rushed over without thinking, and Sylvie followed closely behind.

Mihir seemed to be attracted by something and seemed to be a little slower.

But then the three of us were enveloped in a dark hemisphere...

Nothing can be seen or heard.

I almost lost consciousness due to the severe headache.

When the hemisphere disappeared in the next second, I no longer knew where I was.

Chapter 26 26. Strong

The market square is bustling with activity until the clown in front of him brings down the darkness.

The black miasma dispersed, and instead of the trapped princess and duke brother and sister, several red lizards as tall as a man clasped the ground with their sharp claws and spit out bright red tongues of fire.

"Yes, it's a monster!"

"Momomomo, things have appeared in the town!"

"Guards! Guards!"

The crowd that had been crowded just now was in a panic and fled in all directions.

When the guards heard the shouts of the crowd, they originally planned to rush in to find out what was going on, but they were scattered among the crowd before they could see the so-called monster.

Mihir stood at the front and faced off against the culprit clown. Her movements just now were a little slower, which resulted in His Highness's whereabouts being unknown. She shook her head and looked very troubled.

"Aren't you going to run away, Master Magician?"

The clown grinned his lips that looked like a mockery at all times. He sat on his magic ball and looked at the black goblin in front of him, without paying any attention to the salamanders that had begun to burn the empty shops around him.

Facing the somewhat provocative clown, Mihir didn't react much. She placed her slender fingers on her chin, thinking about something seriously.

"Huhu, you are indeed a scholar. When it comes to life and death, you still look like you have nothing to do."

"...Can I ask a question?"

She raised her head and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Mihir didn't care how many shops the monster destroyed, nor did she care about the casualties of the civilians behind her. Only the sudden appearance of the clown in front of her made her a little interested.

"Hoho, it's such an honor to be asked by the great magician. What do you want to know, Lord Mihir?"

The clown saluted in the opposite direction, and Mihir did not comment on his interest at all. She just asked, hoping to get clues from this guy that would allow her to get answers.

"I thought a lot just now. Well, I probably know what's going on...but there are still some uncertainties. For example, who taught you this spell?"

Mihir took a step forward, and at the same time, her favorite long staff appeared from the void.

"What if I forget to answer?"

"Sigh... Then I have to clean up you and these little reptiles first, and then go back to the room to think about this problem slowly after finding His Highness."

"Oh~~ I feel like you are very confident."

"Well, although I'm not good at fighting, I still have no problem dealing with one or two minions."

The Joker jumped off the sphere and dusted himself off, although he didn't get any dust on it.

This black goblin is called Mihir, the head of Garnet's palace wizards, and his intelligence research is quite thorough.

He was an adventurer but had no great achievements. He became famous because he discovered several anti-fortress spells by studying ancient languages, and obtained the title of great magician from the Wizards Association.

Although he is a famous great magician, that's all he can do.

The great magicians are just a bunch of nerds who play with books and magic circles every day and are interested in ancient languages.They don't take the lead on the battlefield. They need to spend most of the day preparing to activate big magic. If their attention is distracted, even thieves on the roadside will threaten their lives.

The most stupid thing is that these guys always carry such heavy and long staffs with no combat capabilities in order to blindly enhance the power of magic.

Yes, just like the guy in front of me!

The clown narrowed his eyes, and his right hand hidden behind his back was ready to move.

My own magic weapon is not that useless!Just let her understand.

"Hehe~~ Speaking of which, you are really a beauty. I wonder if you will still be so beautiful in a while?"

Turning around extremely quickly, the clown threw out the chain from his hand at some point. The surface of the ball connected to the chain was already covered with spikes.

It is the most terrifying weapon for anyone. Even if it is swept by that thing, the surface skin will be rubbed away, taking away a lot of blood and skin... No matter how beautiful a person is, after receiving this blow, he will only Turned into disgusting rotten meat.

Ah, I really want to use it on that snow-white haired princess, turning her into a beautiful bloody flower that even I can't identify, sprinkling the blood on my cheeks, and filling her face with a brighter color again. colors!

But it's a pity that we can't take action against her, because it was the order given by that adult himself... What a pity, what a pity...

Let’s use your blood instead, beautiful Miss Arch Magician!

"Humph……"

While Mihir laughed, the spike ball suddenly lost its momentum as if it was stopped by time and space.

The terrifying spikes were almost touching her brown skin, but the black fairy didn't even blink.

"What! What's going on!"

The clown took a step back in panic.

uninteresting.

As expected, it is not worth expending energy.

Even that reaction was ridiculous. He should have known it from the beginning, but he still dealt with him cautiously.

This guy didn't have such an amazing momentum from the beginning. In comparison, the reptiles around him seemed a bit more dangerous.

Although the idea of ​​making the ball magic guide like this is commendable, it is not that Mihir has not dealt with the guy who is better at using it.

That's why she knew that this guy would never be able to use the kind of transfer magic just by himself.

That's why she asked who the owner of this guy was... Her careful logic didn't allow her to make any mistakes.

Who is interested in the princess?If he was just a pedophile and a lecher, that would be too aggressive.

Mihir was thinking hard in his mind.

Where will Chris be transferred?

To be used for what purpose?

His Highness himself should not be of any use except for his appearance. In terms of political kidnapping, using dark magic to transfer him is simply ridiculous. There is no such lunatic among the restless nobles that he knows.

That leaves only a handful of possibilities, including the scariest answer.

"I see. This is terrible. We must tell His Majesty the King immediately."

Mihir clapped his hands as if he had figured something out, and his expression became clear.

She wanted to leave the clown behind and quickly deal with what was on her mind.

But looking at the market that was already on fire around him, Mihir sighed.

It would be too heartless to do nothing. The guards are still fighting hard with one of the lizards.

Let’s let that one go first.

Mihir raised his staff while thinking.

"Lau! (Tribulation Fire)"

Chant a word softly.

"It's actually a calamity fire?"

cried the clown comically.

Then meteorite-like fireballs fell from the sky, and the fireballs that were larger than the entire lizard's body immediately swallowed them up.

The primary form of great magic, rune magic.

A fireball landed in front of the clown. Fortunately, he moved quickly enough and jumped away in advance with his funny steps.

The place where I was standing before has turned into a deep pit.

"How is that possible! How can using fire magic on a salamander have any effect?"

"Of course there will be, as long as it's powerful enough...and I'm not used to water magic. Considering that it's really a bad idea to clean this place quickly."

Although it is possible to use the earth attribute, that move is not suitable for defeating all enemies at once, and its power is weak.

And after seeing this scene, the other party wouldn't easily become his enemy.

Mihir hopes the other party understands this.

"It's all the stick...if it wasn't for the stick."

But the clown was just mumbling to himself.

Although the sound was very low, Mihir's long ears had already heard it clearly.

After all, it’s enough to make yourself look like a bastard.

"I don't have time to play with you anymore. Do you want to tell me your master's name? I don't know much about your side, but I still have an idea of ​​what's going on."

"Haha~~Are you too confident, great magician?"

"No, I don't mean to deceive you at all. In fact, I don't really expect to get anything from a small role like you, but I hate wasting more time. It would be best if you can tell it yourself."

The clown was stunned. He opened his mouth that was always smiling, but at this moment it made people sympathize.

"What would happen if I told you? Would you let me live?"