Deceased Trapped in a Game

10th Floor – Lv.335 Imperial Guard (3)

“You’re doing some really cool stuff. How do you know this?”

Needless to say, the use of magic is diverse.

But he didn’t know that even an old orc shaman could use it in this way.

I know it’s basic.

When a flame is handled in an enclosed space, the air disappears.

It explodes when it is put on fire after finely powdered sand or the like.

Anything that is hard becomes weak when applied alternately with heat and cold.

to know empirically.

I don’t know if it’s a more distant past, an era handed down only in myths.

For now, that’s all most wizards know.

Skilled wizards are usually not in the mood to experiment.

Since I have a position, I get hit by that kind of work.

It was the same with Todd. No matter how much he fights with an ax as a warrior, it’s just nostalgia.

In other words, it is a staple book. you know yourself But I just wanted to.

The job of the great shaman that was thrown away was that heavy.

I can’t even remember the last time I studied and learned magic in the purest sense.

“It’s thermal expansion. Hmm. Interesting.”

It is also utilized to the extent of creating a passion for school districts that did not exist.

Twitund thought so as he watched the craze rushing in front of the transparent shield.

Let’s review the process.

At first, there was a shock.

A shock wave propagating in all directions through the medium of air.

one big room.

It consumes too much mana to receive such a thing head-on.

Mjolnir and the Stump Fairy Archer dug together. The party went inside and built a magical barrier on the top of the dug up.

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Just in case, the youngest is waiting with a shield.

roar? plosive? In any case, it passed first with a large shock wave.

Twitch knows what that is. This is a phenomenon that sometimes occurs when the so-called Orc Heroes throw something too fast.

Of course, what we see now is a much more destructive force than that.

If confronted defenselessly, wouldn’t it be similar to being hit with a club that a mad troll wields with all his might?

A terrible heat followed.

The air heated to a very high temperature in an instant in a narrow space expanded rapidly.

The initial shock wave is only a precursor to the resulting shock wave.

It must have already cooled a lot compared to the beginning, but I can still feel the heat everywhere.

The smithy’s furnace was often seen. Although not as high as the inside, the temperature seems to be enough to make the iron glow red.

Of course, there is no magic to maintain the temperature of the heated air. cools down quickly

Nevertheless, it is an enclosed space.

The frenzy of sweeping and burning the corridors of the labyrinth, spreading out in all directions, continued for a while.

“I knew that the air gets bigger when it gets hot. But I didn’t know it could produce this kind of power.”

After a while, the ruins that had finally swept inside the labyrinth began to calm down.

The stump fairy archer, who was just watching, said brightly.

“Awesome. But how do we get out now?”

“Aren’t you also dealing with some magic?”

Is it really that he doesn’t even have prejudice against orcs, or that he has a strong faith in the god of nature?

The fairy smiled and nodded her head.

“Air doesn’t conduct heat well. So if you use magic like this…”

Twitund again taught the fairy what the exile man, now his party leader, had taught him.

The fairy listened curiously and successfully created a film of air fixed around her body.

The inside is woven so that the magic of cold air circulates.

It is delicately crafted to block heat as much as possible.

“It’s hard to keep this up on your own, so I’ve made it by carving a recipe.”

It’s crude to call it a magic scroll, but if you’ve reached the level of a magic class, you can handle it with ease.

The twins are themselves and the youngest, and the fairies are the hunters and themselves.

So the magic was realized.

The barriers in the space that had been covered were removed.

A scorching heat is coming. It is the air of a charcoal kiln rather than the air of midsummer.

“It’s hot. A little terrifying.”

“I’ll make it a little cooler.”

At the hunter’s grumbling, the fairy kindly lowered the temperature further.

* * *

“Oh, I’ll bring a sword!”

“I think it was a very good sword, wouldn’t it still be there?”

The two were trembling and waiting for the craze to pass.

Meanwhile, the girl regretted the equipment of the dead fairy.

This is because the signal dropped before even thinking about routing.

“But wouldn’t it be too hot to pick it up now?”

“Ugh.”

The little wizard tried to tear the hem of his robe. It didn’t work, so the girl grabbed it and tore it.

“Why is this?”

“Can’t we wrap it up with this?”

The girl was dazzled. The dagger that was still in use is slowly running out of durability.

From the 8th floor onwards, there were surprisingly few direct battles, so it is still in use, but in fact, it is a weapon that should have been sent earlier.

“Whoa.”

Then, as the girl is panting at the thought of a new weapon, she hears a groaning sound.

I looked to the side and saw the little wizard licking his lips with a reminded face.

It’s strangely bewitching and envy, but that’s not the point. I am sweating a lot.

“Water! Drink water.”

Because the little wizard is not intelligent enough, he still has nothing but physical strength close to that of an ordinary person rather than an exile.

Now he is also investing in strength, but the level itself is not very high.

The little wizard, who drank the water like a baby bird, gave thanks with his eyes.

Perhaps thanks to the robes of the fairy priest, the girl didn’t feel that hot.

The big sister started to look very cute. A sense of caring filled the girl’s heart with a sense of pride.

The craze passed and came out of the land it had dug.

The soles are hot and the shoes stick to them.

It was a hellish environment.

Moisture, the moisture, is blown away and only the dry heat remains.

The girl quickly went and found the sword. The twin swords that were swept away by the craze were found nearby. The day was about to warm up little by little.

I don’t even know where the horrifying corpse went. That’s unfortunate.

The little wizard gave up the thought of conserving magic power. It’s okay to just stay here.

It doesn’t look like there’s going to be a fight.

And if you take one wrong breath, your lungs will burn.

* * *

The remains were stronger than expected. I thought I would not be able to withstand this kind of pressure, but even the bombshell did not collapse.

Nevertheless, after a few more explosions on the ceiling of the maze, he begins to sink in the middle.

Magic is strangely strong against physical attacks that are not magical at all.

Magical power itself is originally a force that has resistance to simple physical shocks.

As the little boy practiced hard, he squeezed out a shield that completely cut off the air around him and also attenuated the heat conduction.

It looks a little precarious, but since he’s a vampire in the first place, it’s not a matter of life or death.

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It’s near the bomb center, so the temperature is boiling. Is it still four digits?

In such an environment, burns are also a problem, but cooling the air to breathe is the most important thing, and the vampire just has to stop breathing.

It is very easy to completely shut off the air.

Temperature is no problem. Have you ever seen a body burning in the heat? The body temperature isn’t a problem at all, as long as it doesn’t burn your body.

Even so, he moved cautiously, as it was nothing more than a scorching hell.

The inside of the maze is dark and tanned, reminiscent of Chernobyl.

If you enter without a protective suit, you will die.

The magic circle created by the Fairy Empire gave more output than expected.

I didn’t plan on using it for a long time, and after overloading it, I couldn’t use it again, but it doesn’t matter.

Already the entire maze is a terrifying trap.

A well-cooked troll corpse is visible.

It probably turned to ashes and played while it was being blown, and eventually stopped breathing.

So the shape remains.

Anything that used to be an orc or a goblin doesn’t even have a form.

The corridor is twisted and split under the enormous pressure. There were many places where the road was blocked and collapsed.

No survivors? I can’t.

I made the little boy use magic detection. The scope is too narrow when I use it.

I still don’t have the ability to keep them at the same time. The little boy carefully grabbed me and slipped into my magical hazmat suit.

Handles delicately without leaking magical power. This is truly an area of talent. Even experienced battle wizards are lacking in delicacy.

The little boy stopped. Think about it for a while and try something different. Then ask In the end it looks like it’s clogged.

“Isn’t it going to break the air barrier that surrounds us if I let out my magic power now?”

You said that the little boy of the future didn’t like learning magic very much at first.

There doesn’t seem to be much of a lack of education. Are the standards different?

“Okay, but if you do it normally. Magical power is the movement of mana after all. Then, from the beginning, you don’t just squeeze the magic inside your body…”

Magical detection isn’t really even worthy of being called magic. It’s like echolocation with magic, so it’s more accurate to just call it a technique.

So there are a lot of tricks.

The little boy frowned and thought for another 10 seconds, and then he did it. That’s great.

“Uh, um. I’m alive a lot more than I thought.”

“How many?”

“twelve?”

That’s actually less than you think.

The little boy looked at the devastation in front of him and seemed to be surprised that someone was still alive.

The firepower was a little bigger than expected.

At the same time, as if waiting, the other side also starts to detect.

It is the attitude that we know for sure who caused this disaster.

It was called the Imperial Guard.

Considering the balance between races, all races belonging to Greenskin belong. No matter how stupid Greenskins are, there is politics.

Firstly.

bang!

An ogre came in.

The reinforcement magic of the wall, which was not long enough to withstand the magic circle overload and tyranny, flew away.

It’s too big for an ogre. Almost like a troll.

The little boy ran away quickly. They were told to hide nearby during battle.

I did not try to stop the steel club from being swung.

Full swing fisting. At the end of it, magical power is visibly condensed.

The speed of magic expression that is not slow even compared to the attacks of high-level warriors.

The magic of a mage is non-attribute unless you specifically include an attribute.

An explosion of pure magical power becomes a physical shock.

An explosion fully directional in the opponent’s direction collided with the ogre’s club.

a bang sounds I’m pretty far behind It is not a weight class that can be compared with simple physical strength.

The ogre continued to attack without being pushed back.

But it appears that we are in a big crisis.

The protective film that had been around it evaporated from the hit. It’s like a torn space suit in space.

Burns burn the skin. It appears to have stopped breathing.

Step back and explode a few more times.

The ogre seemed unwilling to live. I was thinking of crushing myself somehow and dying together.

It’s definitely a dream that won’t come true.

The magic that protected me from the intense movement could not be maintained. But for me, a slight burning is not a blow.

The ogre finally grabbed his neck and collapsed. I couldn’t hold my breath. The lungs burn and the body burns from the inside out.

The body of the fallen ogre is distorted by the heat.

The little boy did the magic detection once more.

Survivors of other Imperial Guards are rapidly moving away.

The situation seemed clear.

When you first sit in the new seat, you don’t feel so unfamiliar.

It’s not much different from a strategy simulation game.

The units just don’t fully listen to me.

The god of war knows that excavating these ruins is the most important thing to seize the hegemony of this server.

That is the most important mission goal.

So you must have been watching.

Another exile who had already tormented him terribly would not appear again.

That ogre came to see the situation, to see if he could kill me.

He was thinking of waking up the ancient warriors who were sealed because it was difficult.

“I can’t let it be like that.”

I wonder how startled the god of war must have been when he saw my face through the ogre’s sight.

[Says that the God of Nature spoke to the God of War but did not respond.]

“Do you feel very angry?”

[The God of Nature says now that the Goddess of Chaos is making a huge taunt on the God of War.]

You must have been very excited. Did you even know the god of war?

He actually knew that he was a troll, and he seems to be a senior as a god, so it’s hard not to have a kite.

[The God of Nature is delighted to see the excited goddess of chaos.]