Because the Exiled Magic Swordsman Was Actually the Pillar (Physical) of the Party, the Heroines of the Hero Cling to It Belatedly.

Chapter 343

Because the Exiled Magic Swordsman Was Actually the Pillar (Physical) of the Party, the Heroines of the Hero Cling to It Belatedly.

A how-to-make harem fantasy of magic swordsman Cleon.Daily from 2:00 to 3:00 + Saturday limited edition at 2:00 PM! It’s okay if you just read the rice cake scene, so please have a good time.Because the writer is writing while going to the company, lately there are a lot of small tardiness. I’m really sorry…!

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Chapter 343 – Fall Reenactment

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The living armor of flame controlled by Layla moved so fast that it was hard to imagine in that huge body, and she was attacked by Cleon by wielding flaming hands and legs at random.

That alone was annoying, but with the help of Lila’s magic, a magic caster at the level of a wizard, even skilled fighters had no chance of winning when forced into a 1:2 fight.

Dyurahan, who was hit by the fist of the Living Armor and flew away, was slammed into the wall, and was crushed under the bricks.

“Dew, Mr. Dyurahan! Are you okay!?”

Emma first runs to the scene of the accident to pull Dullahan out from under him, and in the meantime, Cleon fights Layla head-to-head, even alone, and tries to tie the feet of the two.

Fireballs in the air do not need to be chanted or spelled out, just a snap of a finger or a swing of a wand.

When it flies through the air and touches the ground, it explodes and creates a shockwave along with dust, so it’s hard to avoid completely unless you keep a wide distance.

So, the correct way is to use the magic eating sword to absorb the fireball itself without exploding it.

When Cleon’s arm is swung once, a black line is drawn in the air, and the fireballs in its path shrink like deflated balloons and are sucked into Cleon’s greatsword.

“That sword, what is it!

Layla calls out, pointing her wand at Cleon, and she simultaneously hears a loud roar as the ball of fire hits the ground that she has n’t managed to slash with her greatsword her.

Cleon answered while kicking his tongue her as he patted the pants of his tanned suit with his hand her.

“You are the one who doesn’t know what a hand-to-hand is… !”

Apparently, she said that she would make a familiar, but Cleon stuck out her tongue at her act of rushing at her with almost killing momentum.

Of course, she is Lyla Flamewatch and no one else.

It would be better to give up the thought of doing something to someone.

Exhaling her sigh, Cleon looks up at Lyla floating in the sky.

The scene where her underwear was barely visible through the skirt of her reminded me of a fight that seemed like the distant past.

The first time in the forest where I competed head-on with Lyla with all my might.

The reason Cleon was able to win at the time was probably because he had analyzed everything about Layla and had established her winning pattern her accordingly, so he was in a head-to-head match.

In fact, if it were n’t for provocations and expedients, it would have been impossible to drain her mana her in an instant.

For magicians, magical power equals vitality.

There were even wizards who could spread a shield that could defend against any attack if they had enough magic power, and could instantaneously jump a short distance in space if they were in danger.

It couldn’t be so heinous for a warrior who couldn’t get out of the ground if he poured magic while flying.

“Huh, if you don’t want to get sick, then quietly become my familiar, la, go-ot!”

As Lila puts her hand to the sky, giving strength to her last words her, a large magic circle unfolds over Cleon’s head her.

What can be seen in the red magic circle are chains, falcons, and geometric patterns that symbolize human organs.

This magic is a magic that Cleon is familiar with.

From the surface, spear blades of blazing fire shoot out.

“Prometheus Gate!”

At the same time as Lyla’s cry, as the flame spears rained down towards the ground, Cleon raised his greatsword and covered himself while spinning it like a blade of a windmill.

The defense of the magic-eating sword, created as if drawing a circle, devours the spear of flame that pierces and burns.

“Since that magic’s attack direction is constant, it’s hard to work against enemies with defenses…!”

“Oh yeah?”

The next moment, a huge, massive steel fist slams the ground, and the magic power flowing through the ground draws a magic circle right under Cleon’s feet.

“…”

As if to prove Cleon’s words wrong, when the floor got hot, a sound like boiling lava came up from under the ground.

“Enhance Flame Burr-“

Just before the magic was completed, Cleon shrank his body in preparation for his shock while placing a magical barrier under his feet like a scaffolding.

“-St!”

At the same time, a huge explosion of flame rises from the ground.

Because of the shockwave, Cleon’s body immediately floated upward, passing through the magic circle of flames above his head and soaring into the air.

The direction is not simply going up vertically, but it is in the form of rushing towards Lila, who was a little ahead.

Of course, with that damage, the magic barrier he had built under his feet his was shattered, but Layla hesitated as if surprised by Cleon, who quickly closed the distance with him.

When Cleon swings her hand at Layla, Layla closes her eyes tightly and crosses her arms to protect herself from the intense pain that will hit her body her.

Even if her arm is blown off, she can reattach herself as an undead, and is resistant to pain.

Even so, for Layla, who had never experienced such a massive cut, the fear of the unknown moved her body her naturally.

However, the sense of dismemberment that was supposed to come soon did not come-

Beans! The next thing I felt was a stinging sensation on my forehead.

“…?”

When he opened his eyes, Cleon, who had risen into the air and approached, was holding his index finger her.

“So, did I win with this?”

You can see yourself looking at yourself while saying the same thing.

“…”

Layla stared blankly at Cleon, then-

Soon, fast! Then, along with the sound of something breaking, her expression her turned so stern that you could see tendons on her forehead her-

“Living Armor!”

“Uh…”

At Layla’s cry her, her master’s senses her were cut off and the Living Armor, which had stopped moving for a moment, moved again with flames wrapped around her body her.

Whiik! The hand flew in and grabbed one of Cleon’s legs hers.

“Hey, wait!”

Even Cleon’s cry was in vain, and Cleon, who was immediately dragged away with great power, was thrown into the ground at the training ground.

And that, not just once, Living Armor grabbed Cleon’s leg and beat him over and over again and threw him to the ground as if dusting him.

Soon, with a whoop, he released it from his hand her and blew it into the wall.

Dyurahan, who was able to get up after Emma managed to clear the rubble, sighed and sighed, then collided with a large object flying toward her, and immediately crashed into the wall again.

“Hey, Cleon!?”

Emma also realizes that it was Cleon who flew in and after she utters her voice in embarrassment, she looks in the direction where the Living Armor and Layla are.

There, she could see Lila strutting with her red face floating in the sky over her, quelling her anger at her.

“Lyla! That’s too bad!”

“Noisy! It’s because he doesn’t do it right!”

At Lila’s remark her, Emma also lets her shoulders hang down as if her energy her is lost, but soon Cleon raises her body her with a rustling sound.

For a moment, her body was enveloped in magical energy to prevent her body bones from being shattered, but even so, it seemed that she was seriously injured to the extent that blood flowed from her head.

“Chi, how long has it been since you’ve been treated again…!”

Emma doesn’t know what to do when she sees Cleon, but Cleon sighs and puts her disheveled hair behind her.

“Right… I mean.”

And, at the same time, another shadow that raises its body her.

Of course, as soon as Lila appeared, she was a durahan who was blown into the wall by the Living Armor.

“Anyway, it seems impossible to convince them to become friends with just ‘words’. Isn’t that right, Magic Swordsman?”

Both of them walk towards Layla with their respective weapons, showing the opposite of before.

Even if she felt the change in the atmosphere between the two, she aimed her cane with a slightly nervous face.

“Hmph. Inje, it looks like you’ve become serious. Dyurahan, if you’re going to side with him by hindering me too, I’ll make you two my familiars at once!”

Lila speaks in a strong tone as if to hide her tension in her.

However, without even looking at Layla, Cleon and Dullahan talk with each other at the end of their gaze.

“Which side do you want to take charge of? Magic Swordsman-kun.”

“Of course, upwards.”

“Then, am I down?”

After a brief conversation, Cleon and Dyurahan pose while drawing each other’s weapons.

Then, as if Lila was once again heated by the attitude of the two people who seemed to ignore her, she also raised her magic her.

“Don’t do your own thing, sharing roles!”

When the voice of anger resounded, the Living Armor retracted its body as if responding to it, and strong flames erupted from her body.

As if using it as a signal flare, the two swordsmen standing on the ground jump forward.

Taking the lead was Dyurahan.

When the example longsword drawn from her waist her is swung with a flash of light, the magic flowing through the tip of her sword her spreads in front of Dyurahan, protecting her body her and Cleon’s body her following him.

“Push it down! Living Armor!”

As Lyla commanded, her creature raised her huge fist and slashed it down at Dyurahan.

It wasn’t magic, a simple block of magical power, nor was it just an attack with physical power.

A massive blow with both magic and physical power.

If that heavy attack hits Dullahan’s shield-

The shield breaks more easily than Layla thought, and it shatters and scatters in all directions.

“Hmph! It’s nothing!”

As Layla shouted, thinking that the fist of the Living Armor would hit her longsword and either break it or melt it, she prepared the next magic to drive herself too.

At that time, the broken and scattered magic powers connected each other in the air and changed like a huge string, restraining the arm of the Living Armor.

When the living armor completely sealed the movement of one of her arms, and the magical power of Dyurahan riding up through that arm tried to swallow the other part of the living armor, Layla quickly canceled the magic she had prepared.

“Blazing Chain!”

The same, restraint-type magic was applied, and countless chains of flame were stretched out and tied to Dyurahan’s limbs.

“If you don’t let go now, I’ll burn your limbs and cut you off!”

Lyla warns, but Dyurahan doesn’t stop restraining magic.

In the meantime, Cleon, who had been following her, jumped over her back, stepped on the arms of her bound Living Armor, and leaped into the sky once more.

This time properly, with the magic-eating sword in her hand.

“You jumped into the air again…! How are you, like me, who is not familiar with flying magic, planning to avoid my magic in the air?”

Lila spread her hands out wide as if she had read ahead.

Lyla’s figure appeared around Cleon, who floated in the air as if she had used her empty space as a mirror.

And, her mana her gathered at the tip of Layla’s wand showed a certain presence as if each one was not an illusion.

“…!”

Cleon, who prided himself on knowing Layla, was the first to see this magic.

He must have, too, that Lyla, of her own magic her that she saw in Cleon’s head her, had picked out her own magic her that he didn’t know.

The winner of the battle is the one who hid the trump card until the very end.

“This is the end! Prominence Breath!”

16 clones, including the main body, fire intense heat rays toward Cleon at the same time.

Some of the heat rays were thick, but there were no gaps that Cleon could avoid, as columns of intense rays approached him from all directions, including up, down, left and right.

‘I got it…!’

There must be a limit to the absorption capacity of the magic-eating sword.

That sword isn’t such a high-level artifact.

In that case, the ending would be for Cleon to be quietly swallowed up by this flame heat ray.

The next moment Layla thought so, wheeik! She then saw something flying towards her main body her.

When she reflexively spreads her magic shield to block it, Layla could see that it was just a small stone.

It’s probably the wreckage that Cleon picked up when he fell into the wall a while ago.

Why is this now?

The moment after thinking, that moment when there was a gap in her thinking.

“Mana Shock”

Dismissed! And I felt a tingling sensation on my forehead.

Although the power was low, the magic ran through the entire body.

At the same time, Layla’s alter ego and her powerful magic her disappear in an instant.

“——!”

And, it reminds me of Layla. In her memory of her, she was in another world and the moment she was defeated by Cleon.

“I told you. I won.”

‘Was Cleon’s declaration of victory like this!’

In an instant, the mana is out of control, and with the disappearance of the magic, the mana is burned and evaporated.

Touching her forehead with her trembling hand, she felt the ‘imprint’ that had been inscribed on her there disappear in a clearing sound.

When Cleon approached her for the first time.

When she fed chestnuts on her forehead her.

There, she carved a mark that could activate mana shock.

However, Lyla is a high-level magic caster.

While her mana her is spinning at full speed, if there is no gap, there is a possibility that weak magic will be filtered out without blocking it with automatic defense.

So, I threw something like a stone to make a gap on purpose.

In the next moment, the flight magic holding her body her is broken, and Laila’s body her loses balance and falls.

The same goes for the Living Armor, which was kept in shape by her magic her.

If it collapses as it disintegrates from the joints.

Lila closes her eyes tightly, preparing for the shock that will strike her body her.

“Whew…”

However, the pain did not come this time either.

Something snapped and grabbed his body her.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Cleon, who had flown in like lightning, holding his body her with both arms.

“Now, for this time.”

“…Ugh…”

At Cleon’s words her, Layla let out her drool and took her face her in disgust…

In the end, she raised both hands to express her intention to surrender.

Because the Exiled Magic Swordsman Was Actually the Pillar (Physical) of the Party, the Heroines of the Hero Cling to It Belatedly.

A how-to-make harem fantasy of magic swordsman Cleon.Daily from 2:00 to 3:00 + Saturday limited edition at 2:00 PM! It’s okay if you just read the rice cake scene, so please have a good time.Because the writer is writing while going to the company, lately there are a lot of small tardiness. I’m really sorry…!

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