The magic did kick in.

Feeling the loss of mana in his body, Saidrua was sure of it.

But here's the thing.

He tracked down nothing.

Could it be that the other party's ability has exceeded the limits of the ring?!

No, Sedroujah immediately dismissed the terrible idea.

The Valkyrie is indeed a mythical and legendary strength, but her weaknesses are not undocumented.

Just like the "saint" with the characteristics of the "god son" in the Cross Religion will receive damage bonuses such as "assassination" and "spear", this "Ring of the Nibelungen" is a special spiritual suit for the "Valkyrie" developed by them based on the negative image of the "Valkyrie" in Norse mythology as the essence of the secret ritual, as long as people with the special physique of "Valkyrie" will never escape its sanctions.

Now that she's gone, she's bound to be caught wherever she is.

Sedrujah is convinced that this is the result of the wisdom of the Norse mythological heritage.

But seeing that the magic power used to form the anti-probe technique in his body was about to bottom out, his disguised calmness was also disappearing bit by bit.

With a blue face, Sedrua couldn't accept the status quo.

The technique had obviously worked for Brunheed, and it was impossible not to control the people of her same origin.

And according to the principle, the purer the 'Valkyrie', the stronger the curse will be.

There was more to it than he could figure out.

But it doesn't matter.

Because he soon knew the answer.

The rhetorical question given by the 'client' made Sedrus feel like he was on the edge of the abyss.

【…… Hehe, you have indeed done a lot of 'homework' in the composite polytheistic belief reversal technique that combines epics and legends. 】

'She' nonchalantly said that the five major societies had been painstakingly studying for years, enough to influence the essence of the mystical arts of the wizarding world.

The magicians who formed the formation let out a frightened and restless sound.

[Still.] 】

The melodious sound runs through the battlefield, but when it reaches the ear, it stings people's brains.

Sedrujah's instincts warned him not to believe this.

But.

But it can't stop the seed of uneasiness from growing into a towering tree.

This is what the one who poured the water of the end says.

[Who told you that I was a 'Valkyrie'? 】

“——？！！”

In the midst of the panicked crowd, the walls of faith came to the brink of collapse.

……

*********

The group that rounded up Brunheed produced a strong waver.

They heard that four years ago, the mysterious figure who was 'wreaking havoc' in Northern Europe revealed his identity for the first time.

But what she said about the 'truth' overturned the facts that everyone agreed.

That powerhouse who enslaved the secret art of the stars and the magic of spiritual shock was not the 'Valkyrie'?!

This conclusion not only made the magicians of the Nordic Society unbelievable, but also the "Valkyrie" Brunheed was surprised.

The way of talking in the air is not uncommon on the magic side, and when Zela speaks, he does not deliberately hide it, and Brunheed naturally understands from the hint who the person who saved him is.

It's just that she was still immersed in the illusion of 'it turned out to be you' just now, but she didn't expect to learn even more amazing news.

"Saints" have the method of "saint" identification, and "Valkyrie" also has the method of "Valkyrie", and it is impossible for these magical associations to be wrong on such a matter of principle.

Brunheed was also sure that it was a 'Valkyrie' who saved him at that time, and presumably those magic associations also confirmed the identity of the enemy, so they kept studying the techniques against the 'Valkyrie'.

The results were so dramatic.

Four years of hard work have come to naught, and they haven't even figured out the true identity of the enemy, and once this matter spreads around the world, their five major Nordic mythological associations may become a laughing stock from now on.

Although Brunheed was also curious about whether the girl in front of him was a 'Valkyrie' or a 'saint', none of that mattered.

She just wanted to see how her enemy's face had changed now.

That must be a ridiculous look that can make her long-depressed mood better.

……

While the thoughts of all parties were intertwined, the initiator watched everything with considerable calm.

Zela didn't mean to give up the 'Valkyrie' physique to confuse her vision, but for now, the identity of the 'saint' was more suitable for her.

Moreover, even if she now had the same restricted dual physique as Brunheed, and could see through the secret roots of Saidrua at a glance, it would not be difficult for her to crack it.

With the pattern of Zela's vision, her attainments in the field of magic are definitely not low, otherwise it would not be possible to choose this path.

It's been a long time coming.

She looked at the sky as if she had finished.

Then, the owner of the wind breath stretched out his left hand, and the tip of his index finger glowed blue.

As if feeling the scent of an old friend, the corners of Zela's mouth drew a gentle curve.

The light continued to rise and fall in the breeze, and then gradually transformed into a magnificent bow made of inorganic wings and chain pendulums.

This is a "spiritual costume" that does not belong to this world, and it also has the nickname of "angel".

- Raphael.

Transcending the barriers of time and space, weapons originating from the twin elves have taken the world by storm for the first time.

The clouds dissipated.

[I didn't report my name properly last time, it was rude. 】

There was an emotionless apology in her voice.

The magicians of the Norse Mythology Society, including Saidrujah, finally saw the full picture of 'the One'.

No hiding, no camouflage.

She's right next to that 'Hull'.

Too late for it.

They've heard that 'name'.

In a mage's battle, shouting the name of the magic does not only mean that the magic will be used, but also ......

The time of the end.

[Remember it.] 】

The sharp announcement resounded through the heavens and the earth.

[-『Stellae347 (May the stars guide the heroes forward)!] 】

No one can stop it.

The arrows protected by the wind concentrate their energy and overwhelm everything with an unrivaled attack.

……

*******

The smell of 'wind' became stronger.

In a small village on the border between Sweden and Finland, a man with a brand bottle sits on a board truck at the corner of the street and sniffs his nose.

He looks like a drunkard in the daytime, but he wears a very expensive green gown.

“…… Oh, oh, oh, I actually went the other way, was it in that direction? ”

He shook his body and slowly got up, saying this in a deep tone.

Although his throat was already a little hoarse, he still 'gurgling' and drank the 'medicine' from the bottle.

There is no way, who makes wine his necessities.

"Okay, just as the adjustment of the technique is over, let me see it as soon as possible."

The man laughed and walked in a certain direction with a muttering to himself.

Behind him were villagers who had fallen to the ground in an irregular position.

No one knows what's going on.

If there is someone who knows lip language, he can probably assemble such a sentence from his mouth.

'Messenger of the Medicine of God (Raphael)~'