"Why do you think history is written by the victor? To be honest, I feel sad from the bottom of my heart for your stupid behavior." Cynthia was sitting at the gate of Buckingham Palace, who was temporarily shackled from her hands and feet to her mouth. The knights and maids who put the seal on said so.

　　 At this time, the mobile phone with the communication technique turned on.

　　 She picked it up and looked at the display, then put it in her ear and said, "Richard, did you mess up so quickly?"

　　 Richard: "It's going well on your side too, isn't it?"

Cynthia: "The remaining knights and maids are all useless three-legged cats. They don't even have one to fight. But it's different in your place. The royal family has taken away all the fighting power that can be dispatched for the battle outside the capital. But the great demon of Cologne still left a lot of interfering inner combat power to make trouble in London, isn't it. How, the black dwarf's artifact is better than the artifacts in the British Museum's collection?"

　　 Richard: "For me who are studying the Nordic system, the former is naturally the most suitable, isn't it."

　　Cynthia: "Huh, that's what I said. By the way, where is Vaser going? I haven't seen him today."

　　Richard: "After they settled the matter here, they went straight to Stonehenge and the execution tower. That group basically regarded the value of magic achievements more importantly than faith and life."

　　Cynthia: "It's really troublesome in a sense. It's very reliable to throw them into the battlefield as bombs, but you can't do it by entrusting them to this kind of thing."

　　 "Boom!" At this moment, there was an explosion in the direction of Westminster Abbey.

　　 "………………"

　　 They were a little speechless, and they were no longer necessary to be enemies with Kamijou, they were informed by Cronn Pith that there was no need to interfere too much in Kamijou's actions. But that's probably what it's about to find trouble-Kamijou Touma is an unfortunate person.

Richard: "No matter what power his right hand has, he is a teenager of that level. The Shangjo forces also act on emotions, but a group that can't rely on money and power to buy it. If you use it well, it feels like you can win a lottery. NS."

　　Cynthia: "Are you going to use it? Since that person has successfully pulled Otinus into the gang, you really should use it."

　　 Richard: "Go ahead."

　　Cynthia: "...Huh?"

Richard: "Everyone knows that Kamijou's forces act emotionally. Of course, you are a young and beautiful woman who is two or three years younger than him. It is more suitable to face adolescents. If you have a better proposal, please say otherwise. NS."

　　 Cynthia started to think for a while, most of her subordinates were walking on the street, a group of stodgy or fanatical guys who were not very eye-catching, maybe it had something to do with their superficial career. The troops brought by the North American branch of Puritanism obviously have a bunch of beautiful nuns that can't be concealed even if they are covered by simple monastic clothes. Who should be better?

　　 "There are still a lot of things to be dealt with here in the church, don't separate from my subordinates. And none of them is qualified to know the information that can handle this matter." Before Cynthia could answer, Richard vetoed it on the spot.

　　 "Very well, you win, I'll go." Cynthia said with a sullen expression, put down her phone and stood up, and then ran to Westminster Abbey after briefly explaining to her subordinates.

　　 So, his eyes turned back to the current Westminster Abbey——

　　 "It is clear that the commotion has finally subsided. Now we are in charge of maintaining order. What are you doing here?" Cynthia, who separated the two sides with a wall of fire, shouted to them.

　　 "The people over there ruined my treatment of my friends, and I must expel them out of self-defense." Yanasa replied immediately.

　　 She didn't care what happened to the Royal Puritanism in London. The Royal Astronomical Research Institute was originally an organization on the magic side of the Royal Family. Since they managed to maintain stability with the world of watch, she used this as a benchmark to complain.

When Ma stopped Mikoto who wanted to speak up, bowed her head and admitted her mistake, she raised her head and asked: "Please, I can't do anything to compensate. I can only ask someone else to call an ambulance, or a magician who can cure magic, help. Save her friend. If there is anything I can do, tell me."

Mikoto whispered to Dang Ma. Even though it was true that they were at fault this time, it shouldn’t be the case every time. Dang Ma argued that the commotion here may be an extension of the trip to Denmark, and that Cynthia had a relationship with Franpies. Comrades, so we should seize the opportunity to talk and cooperate.

　　Cynthia said that she could help Yanasa see Yanila's condition.

　　 The ceremonial venue that was not easy to build was destroyed, and Yanasa, who did not trust the royal family and the church very much, could only agree with her vigilant heart.

"That's the case," Cynthia said after the examination, "From blood vessels to deep bone marrow injuries. If it is to save lives, your ritual construction is correct, but there is no way to solve the problem fundamentally. In short, let Kamijou be an anaesthetic. The right hand touched the part that was hit in the stroke, destroying the'door' that erodes life."

　　 Yanila couldn't see the trauma on the surface, Yanasa bit her teeth and pointed at Yanila's chest.

　　 When Ma was eager to save people, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he found that the scent of the witch and Bilibili middle school students was a bit wrong.

　　 "Hey, it's important to save people, so Mr. Kamijou won't be excited about such a barren pupil figure."

　　 After saying such a stinking remark, Yanasha made a slap print on her face. As for the electric shock from Mikoto, Dangma was already able to get rid of it with her right hand.

　　 "This Cynthia~lightnovelpub.net~ can you feel through the clothes?"

　　 "Definitely not, although her clothing enchantment will not easily crush the clothes on the inside, but it doesn't make sense to not touch the wound with her right hand."

　　 This attracted two more scumbag eyes.

　　 "Also, you are not qualified to call me so affectionate." Cynthia added coldly.

　　 "Uh... but your last name is too difficult to pronounce, Mr. Kamijou can't remember..."

　　 Tossing and tossing, and finally, when Ma was blindfolded, she held her arm and repeatedly stressed that she was not allowed to write down the touch, but because of the closed vision, it made Dang Ma feel very difficult.

The familiar feeling of eliminating magic comes, and at the same time, there is also the skin and flesh of the ribs that seem to be barren. Is it usually too little or a side effect of magic? I don’t know when it’s numb, but the smoothness is really very good. Yes, what kind of shower gel was used...Bah, baah, my mind started to change.

"After constructing the ritual field in the same way for treatment, it can temporarily restore to the state of normal activities and use of magic. Of course, the best advice for removing the roots is to directly knock down the operator. Before you start, please go out and be numb. Needless to say the reason."

　　 "I see, I'll go out." Dang Ma understood naturally.

(to be continued)

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