I Was Caught up in a Hero Summoning, but That World Is at Peace

A sudden simulated battle between Iris and Polaris. The battle began when Polaris, who was good at junctional magic, signaled that he had junctioned on a deserted island.

It was Iris who made the first move. She shows up and tells the magic formation at her feet with her arms together.

"Darkness before me, a foolish rebel to face..."

"... chanting?

"Black dots wear targets, let go, darkness barrette"

……

A huge number of magic formations spread around the perimeter of Illis with the chant, from which a pitch-black bullet was unleashed. That number exceeds a thousand graciously, and approaches Polaris as if it were to converge.

Polaris, in contrast, moved his eyebrows for a moment in surprise, then stood on the bar without defense or evasion. The black bullet captures Polaris' body... and is bounced without even being able to scratch it slightly.

"... well, defensive magic? No, is the flesh itself strong?"

"Ah - Iris Illuminus...... Could it be that it's there? Are you licking me?

"Yeah?"

"I'm not saying that chanting has no advantage at all. But magical chanting is only a futile process at our level. It's not like you can't use unchanging magic while that's all magic, is it?

"Come on, what do you think?

"... well, fine. But don't use it as an excuse for losing."

When Polaris puts one hand in heaven with a slightly irritating look, a massive magic formation emerges that fills the sky.

"If the magic battle is what you want, let it be!

"... that's spectacular"

Whimpering, Iris turns his attention to the magic formations that Polaris has made appear. The procedure was simple and complete, on a lower magic level, but with different digits.

(... hundreds of thousands, no it reaches millions... the type that squashes in quantity, that's more brain muscle than it looks)

And as Polaris waved down, the magic was unleashed like heavy rain from the magic formation, and an awesome explosion engulfed Illis.

Neither does Polaris expect a settlement to be reached to that extent. Look at the smoke explosion that rises without alarm. Then the smoke cleared a little and Illis appeared with a slightly blackened shoulder of clothes.

"... each shot is less powerful, but it is more powerful by concentrating on a few points and landing rounds at about the same time. That's pretty good. How is that brilliant?"

"It's an honor to keep it as a compliment. So, what do you say? Has it been time for you to motivate me?

"Oh, yeah."

Nodding at Polaris' words, Illis unwraps the arms he was putting together and tells them as he looks to Polaris.

"I give my royal life. Destroy my hosts, my swordsmen, the fools who gather, and dwell, and stand before me."

"... I'm getting angry. Not to mention licking. - Huh!?

Seeing Illis, who had begun his magical chant again, Polaris floated blue on his forehead, trying to step in at once and launch an attack on Illis. But the action was interrupted by unchanging magic unleashed from the left hand directed by Illis.

"It's not like I'm looking down on you or I can't use unchanging magic. However, it is easier to reassemble the technique along the way when chanting."

"... this is!?

Hundreds of giant magic formations floating around the Iris… which, at the same time, 'are sucked into the raised right arm of the Iris'.

"Art Conversion -" The Black Arm of the Demonic Guided Armor/Thousand Swords ""

And Illis' right arm transforms. Black, disastrous and sharp angled, on arms like those covered in spine-ridden armor......

At first glance, he also appears to be materializing his magic and wrapping it around his arms. But the unfamiliar word of the demonic conductor outfit that Iris had spoken earlier...... Polaris waited for Iris to move as he heightened his vigilance.

Illis waves down his black right arm. A black flash of light passes directly next to Polaris, who had a bad feeling and acted aggressively to evade him, and a line runs as if he had been torn with a sword on the ground.

"... grant slaughter? Or did you just release magic from your right arm? Either way, I don't think it's just a matter of magic more than just hanging up on this scene."

"Well. I'm not a magic school lecturer. I'm not going to explain it to you. Explore it for yourself."

With that said, when Illis waves his black right arm, several pitch-black swords appear around Polaris at the next moment, striking Polaris simultaneously.

(This is... there was no magic formation. Precursors by magical currents too...... magical swords, black arms of a thousand swords...... you mean that!

As he plays the downpouring sword, Polaris speculates about the power of Illis' used magic marshal outfit.

(Perhaps that right arm... 'fuses with the surgical ceremony'. If you say so, that right arm is now transformed into an arm that houses the magical nature of the sword. So if you shake it, the slaughter is releasing, and you don't have to go through the magic formation to exercise the magic of the sword... that's a pain in the ass. I can't read the precursor from the flow of magic. Really only slightly delayed response)

Once activated, the magic guiding attire of Britain, which allows instant magic to be exercised without the use of magic formations, is hard to understand the timing of activation for opponents and those who fight while reading the magic flow around them.

Besides, the power of every shot is considerable......

"A hill of fools, a pitch-black earth, a blade lurking in the shadows seek flesh..."

"-Chi no!?

Seeing Iris, who began chanting again, it was Polaris who tried to move to stop him, but the enormous amount of pitch-black sword released from Iris' right arm prevents him from doing so.

"My fingers point to sacrifice. Eat Up - Surgical Conversion, Black Legs in Magic Guided Costumes and Shadow Blades"

Now both legs of Illis change to something like a black thorn. And when Illis steps on its feet, the shadows around Polaris stretch out like spears simultaneously to attack Polaris.

Not only that, of course, but the pitch-black sword continued to strike.

"Sora, let's go more and more... open the cage of the underworld, the frenzy of nightmares, swallow the universe - the surgical conversion, the black coat of the magic conductor uniform and the prison gate"

"Damn..."

That was exactly the sight you deserved to call a magical storm. If a one-handed response is delayed, Illis adds more demon marshals to increase the density of the attack. In an attempt to attack, it is difficult to scratch the activation of magic faster than no chant, and furthermore all the magic emitted because of the immense power of the Illis itself has the power of an extreme magic class.

Polaris smiled slightly as he avoided the barrage that could be squashed with quantity if he stopped his leg, sometimes waving his arms to destroy the magic.

"You'll do it... more than I ever imagined. Illis Illuminus...... but I'm also angry that they still take the lead in the fight!

At the same time Polaris overlays his hands with immense magic, praying in front of his body.

"..." "Starry Hill" "

"Mmm... ho"

Seeing that magical activation, Iris stopped the hand of the attack once. He then moves his gaze to the surrounding scenery, which has been transformed from earlier with an impressive expression.

The surroundings, which were supposed to be deserted islands at noon, had at some point turned onto the brilliant hills of the stars.

"... you've never seen it before. This drags the opponent into the space created by the magic of the operator, the highest degree of junction magic…" Massive spatial junction "or…"

Massive spatial junction… it is a magic that can be described as the depth of junction magic, as well as the magic that forces the opponent to drag him into a field in his favor.

The trouble with this magic is that it is difficult to escape from the inside because it becomes as vast as possible depending on the magic power of the operator. On top of that, this' space itself is equal to the weapon of the operator '.

Therefore, Iris stopped the attack once. Because everything around us is within enemy range of attack beyond being captured in a massive spatial junction….

"I hear that massive spatial junctions have completely different interests depending on the operator... Now, what does this space look like"

"As always, there's plenty of room... I'm even feeling clear through my stomach. But, well, I wonder how long it'll last!

"This is... spectacular again"

As I reacted to Polaris' words, space finally fanned to Iris. The stars that were brilliant in the sky are all at once on the ground...... pouring down towards Illis.

A constantly pouring meteorite makes a roar and explosion in the space. A fisted Polaris flew in and waved his arms at Iris, who prevented it with powerful defensive magic.

That's nothing small, nothing. It's just straight to the right...... but that blow released from Polaris' flesh, forged beyond even its limits, pierces the defensive magic of Illis and pierces its body.

Once the defensive magic is torn, then the falling meteorite attacks like a corrugated attack, and the explosion and smoke swallow the body of Illis.

And when Polaris, who confirmed the sight, meets to applaud both hands... the massive spatial junction that was being created converged around Illis and vanished with a tremendous explosion.

An attack by a massive spatial junction, a blow with a flesh that boasts an out-of-digit power, and a wasted spatial extinction attack… That's just how the battles between the top Earls will never settle down to this extent, but you can still expect a lot of damage.

Yes, it's not the end. Rather from here, Polaris stood in smoke enough to cover the uninhabited island, telling his mind, which was loosening due to the beautifully decided series of attacks.

"... I see, I thought it might be the type to do special fights because I use a limited futuristic view... Interesting things like a versatile type with high foundation abilities in different digits"

"Come on, you're kidding me. I didn't think this was settled... but I'm shocked by the boulders for being intact. You said you weren't a lecturer, but you wanted me to tell you about Tane."

Seeing the intact iris emerged from the smoke, just Polaris also inquired with a glimmer of sweat on his forehead.

"Yeah? Oh, there's nothing special about it. That's all there is to it, the black coat at the prison gate that I wrapped up with has an automatic activation defense effect."

"Oh, I see... speaking of which, your clothes are back. It's a terrible performance to be attacked with automatic activation."

"Well, that's not convenient. Well, 'it was a good fight'"

"... what?

"This simulation was fruitful to me. It was a good study to have been able to experience the magic of the massive junction in particular. Sooner or later, I'd like to create an opportunity to fight like this."

Polaris gives a look of surprise to the words of Illis. That should be it, too. We still have nearly 20 minutes left until the time set by Illis, and we haven't taken any significant damage to each other. Rather, the battle should be real from here on out.

But the tone of Illis is like...

"... Then let's 'end it'"

"Huh!?

By the time he realized, Polaris had jumped to distance himself from Illis. Instead of conscious behavior, the body moved on its own to escape the threat.

"Wake up, the beast of tyranny that sleeps in my heart! Black claws tear the earth, black fangs eat heaven. Thou predator, the beast of the end that destroyeth heaven and earth! The fangs of my heart are here! Show yourself! The wand - Apocalypse!

Black magic blows away and a giant wand appears in the hands of Illis.

"Well Polaris...... you are strong. But hatred and I can't lose easily."

The words I once interacted with my best friend came to mind in the back of the brain of Illis, who smiled invincibly and inquired.

- Well, now I'm done teaching you the whole story. You remembered faster than I thought. From here on out, develop your own style of combat.

- Oh, I begged you to teach me so many times, I'm sorry. Well, I appreciate your guidance on this one.

- Same tundra...... well, I also get guiding and goosebumps on iris again, so seriously, I want you to give me a break. Hey, that's right, one report.

- Yeah?

- It's an Iris body, but I made some adjustments. I slightly dropped the underlying abilities that I wasn't able to use and adjusted them so that I could 'grow' in the future depending on my workouts.

- Hmm, well... I mean, here's what you're trying to say. It's up to me how strong I can be before here...

- That's what you mean. By the way, the power of the Illis now is whether it reaches the top of the Earl class or not...... I'm not going to stop and wait for you gently either. If you do, don't play, just catch up...... buddy.

Iris muttered in a small voice as she stood up apocalypse, smiling bitterly remembering the grin of her provocative best friend.

"... hundreds of millions of years is a big thing. It's like I'm cheating at the start of a rebirth, but I still can't believe the difference is so far away that I can't see my back."

"Yeah? What are you talking about?

"No, it's nothing... because of it. Let me show you the power of my apocalypse. What, the ability is extremely simple. Apocalypse explosively amplifies my instilled magic. Like this!

"Gu!?

Moments The pitch-black magic ravages around the apocalypse that Iris holds in his hand. That was no longer a level to say it was rough of magic, and Polaris inadvertently took a step back as well.

"The bell of dusk rings, I hear the song of doom, and the beast of the end growls!

The mighty magic power that Illis himself possesses is enhanced by Apocalypse, which raises its power up to the realm that would also prevail on the Six Kings opponent.

But that doesn't end there. She now has the power of a demon marshal that she could never have.

"Open up! Time to hunt!! Magic Guided Soldier Costume -" The Teeth of the Storm Beast ""

Blowing magic converges, and the giant wand that Illis had in his hand... turns into a disastrous, pitch-black spear. Polaris, who saw it, shed a glimmer of sweat with a blue expression.

(... magic density that I can only think of as a joke. No, you can't. I can't take it, even if I used all the defensive magic I have)

Sole is just a mass of power until violent, making you feel intensely 'death' that you haven't felt in a long time just watching.

Polaris laughed furiously as his whole body tasted the sensation of total fury.

(Hard to say, the disastrousness that the King of Death deserves... it's really brilliant)

Iris has the restraint that is in battle. Strategies are important in the fight. I've never gone as far as polishing technology. Special abilities and the flexibility to cope with a variety of situations would also be essential.

But more importantly… the most important thing in the fight is' firepower '. Whether it's a combination of everything else, I believe it's firepower that separates the wins and losses at the end.

Strategies, skills, abilities, applicability… The overwhelming and rampant firepower that crushes and swallows everything is the power she pursues most strongly.

Apocalypse, which thus simply superstrengthens the firepower, can also be considered to be the exact manifestation of the way her mind is.

"... Then let's pull the curtain. Eat it, Stormbeast! Hell Apocalypse!!"

Along with the key words, Illis waved down a huge spear, releasing its awesome power. Already in the realm of firepower, her blow, which reached what can be described as the strongest of the Earl ranks, … both the defensive and peripheral junctions that Polaris staggered, even Polaris himself… swallowed up by the magic of root tyranny and wiped it out.

When Polaris, who was lying, regained consciousness, he saw the figure of Illis sitting next to him.

"Did you notice?"

"... I... yes, I lost"

"Come on, I don't know... it's 'you decide'"

Listening to Polaris whine, Iris pointed to the sky with a voice that felt tender somewhere. At the end of that finger is the watch that Iris made appear in the sky at the beginning of the battle.

Looking at it, it remained… 'one minute' until the end time fixed by Illis.

……

Polaris' condition of victory, laid down by Illis, is that Polaris' stands' when the time of thirty minutes has passed. I mean, this is what Illis says.

Whether you stand up and win now or fall asleep and lose as it is, Polaris wishes you could choose......

Understanding such Illis' will, Polaris turns only his face to Illis as he falls asleep spilling a hoot of laughter.

"... personality, isn't it bad?

"Well."

Polaris was aware. To the fact that Illis had deliberately stopped the clock needle in 29 minutes...... to say that if Polaris wanted, he wouldn't mind giving up the seat headed by Death King...

"So, you're not gonna stand?

"I won't stand..."

"Right."

As Illis nods at Polaris' words as he falls asleep, the needle of a clock floating in the sky moves, and the clock that finishes the role can disappear.

Polaris, who slowly rose after confirming it, speaks to Illis, wearing a stubborn hat that had been placed nearby.

"I mean, in the first place..." I knew I'd lose from the start. "

"Yeah? Speaking of which, you said you could see the future."

"It's limiting, and it consumes a lot of magic, so I don't use it all the time. Still, I knew it was my defeat to wait after the action of fighting you. That's why I told you from the beginning, right? I'm not complaining about you being the head of the Death King... I mean it."

"Well... then why did you challenge the fight knowing you were going to lose?

"I can only see the results. I also mean the word that your powers wanted to know... and then, well, that's it. I knew it was complicated in terms of emotions, even if I was convinced by my head. But thanks to losing everything I could think of, it was a lot more refreshing."

Polaris, who stood up as he told him so, told him with an invincible grin when he looked at Illis.

"Well, that's why I'll keep asking......" Lord Head ""

"Pfft... I'll use it to the full. After we get back to the castle, we'll start with a meeting about the Festival of the Divine Realm, which we will refrain from in the future."

"Dude, what a rough boss for people. Though I'm self-resurrected, I'm dying once and for all... I just want you to pinch a tea time and feed your English."

Polaris following Iris with a shrugged shoulder, whose expression was somewhat pleasant, indicating that, as I said earlier, a lot of emotions had been settled in her.

"Well, I'll make you some tea, so work hard at best."

"Oh? That's exciting. Now let us hope in the arms of the head lord."