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Episode 150 Plan Galahad
“······why?”
The fox mask laughed at the man’s quiet question.
The man’s usually expressionless face was wrinkled.
The man’s stomach was filled with countless beads. Each of their colors changed from moment to moment. Red and green were intertwined.
The man’s design was meticulous, solid, and perfect.
But what a result-.
“Oh my, I got hit?”
The man stared at the fox mask. At his cold gaze, the fox mask raised both hands.
“Are you doubting me again? I’ve been here the whole time.”
“The information I received is different. A person with this kind of personality would not be able to act in such a reckless manner.”
The man cleared his expression and straightened his collar.
“I’ll admit it. He’s a great guy.”
To think that such words would come out of that man’s mouth.
“Oh my, do you even know how to acknowledge others?”
I tried to provoke him slightly, but the man didn’t even look at me. I looked up at the marbles and continued speaking.
“I immediately realized that he had figured out and designed himself. He was acting on a judgment that he would not make. I can’t believe there are people who use their brains to this extent. Amazing.”
The man squinted his eyes in admiration.
The marble changed from red to green, and then back to red again. It was a story of avoiding a trap, stepping on it, and then stepping on it again.
“Are we going to do it properly?”
The man’s eyes sank deeply.
‘Isn’t that just teasing?’
The fox mask tilted its head.
“Oh my, are we going to get out like this?”
The fox mask pointed at the beads. The beads, which were changing every moment, were moving toward the end.
“Okay, I’ll admit it. He’s my match.”
The man waved his finger. The marbles followed him. It was the man’s power.
‘It’s amazing every time I see it.’
Power is like that, but the man’s power was particularly unique.
It wasn’t called ‘perfect’ for nothing.
“Come. Give me your family register.”
The man muttered quietly.
At that moment, the marble stopped.
“Well, you already noticed?”
What a formidable opponent.
****
“Let’s rest for a bit! Damian has had a hard time too!”
“I’m hungry.”
“It has always been said that you need to rest to have the strength to move forward.”
Dalgrak.
Tom let out a low moan.
This was the middle of a trap where you couldn’t tell where the trap was. To eat in such a place-. Tom was astonished.
I understand Damien, Gwen, and Gilbert, but-.
‘Why even Adrianna······.’
Adriana stood among them naturally, wearing her stupid-looking helmet. She didn’t feel out of place.
Tom glanced at Galahad.
Although he was behind, Galahad’s complexion was worse than before. His face looked as if he was suffering from motion sickness.
Galahad frowned and pointed to the magic circle that had just been there.
“That’s a piercing fire. The trap before that was a melting fire. If you tried to advance to avoid the slow speed of the melting fire, you would get pierced by the piercing fire. Then there was the arrow trap, a very elaborate design.”
Galahad explained the situation calmly.
Those traps are very tricky and work in a chain reaction – he emphasized again.
As Tom nodded, Galahad cleared his throat.
“Tom, do you know what the most difficult thing for a brainy person is?”
“Are you the one who uses your brain better?”
“Using your head well is relative. Of course, absolute intelligence exists, but······.”
Galahad looked straight ahead and mumbled.
“Even if you’re smarter, it’s no use when the opponent has already set the table. The information gap is too big.”
“then······.”
“The answers are like balls that bounce off in any direction. They are unpredictable.”
Galahad lifted the cigarette he was smoking at an angle. His face looked strangely tired.
“He set a trap for me. It was a very elaborate trap. But when I opened the lid-. It was wild boars.”
A wild boar? Not that bad, Tom muttered to himself.
“The opponent’s head will probably explode by now. We need to figure out the boar’s intentions.”
Galahad said, pressing his temples.
at that time-.
“Tom! Damian is hungry!”
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“They’re calling you.”
Galahad waved his hand lightly. Tom nodded and headed towards the task force.
“I’m hungry.”
“Oh, here it is.”
“I am thirsty.”
“Mr. Gilbutton, your water bottle is here-.”
Tom handed Damien some jerky and Gilbert a water bottle. They both opened and drank at the same time.
“I’m so cold!”
“I’ll light a fire for you right away.”
Then, as they were trying to light a fire for Gwen who was cold, Damian stepped forward.
“You don’t have to help me-.”
“Fireplace, forest fire, burning house-.”
Damian twirled his ornate staff noisily and chanted a strange spell.
Tom could light the fire by flicking the stick, but Damien’s serious look made him wait.
“Hellfire.”
Soon a small fire began to burn at the tip of Damien’s staff.
Tom hurriedly scattered rags to fan the flames.
Tom, who had even dealt with Gwen’s cold, looked at Adrianna one last time.
Dalgrak. The large helmet shook stupidly. Tom hurriedly stepped forward as Gilverton glanced at Adrianna.
“Oh, could you please give this to Galahad?”
Dalgrak. Tom was relieved to see Adrianna heading towards Galahad with the jerky.
“I saw you again. You seem to be quite clever.”
“Me too! Gilbutton-nim wasn’t completely Gilbutton-nim!”
“······what?”
The special forces complimented each other amicably.
Since its formation, the special forces had only experienced combat. Even though no one said anything, their breaks were short.
“Shall we go again?”
“Damian! Be careful!”
Dalgrak.
The special forces advanced again.
After some time, the special forces stopped for the first time.
“It’s dangerous.”
Damien said, pointing straight ahead.
“I have to go back!”
“There is one next to you too.”
Damien pointed to either side. Gilbert’s face turned serious.
“It’s different now. Where is safe?”
Damien pointed behind him in response to Gilbert’s question.
Galahad clicked his tongue at that. Tom glanced at Galahad. Galahad had a cool expression on his face.
“It looks like it’s completely blocked.”
“Didn’t it move unexpectedly? How could it be blocked….”
“He’s reacting in real time. He must have figured this out.”
Galahad said calmly.
At that time, the special forces became noisy.
“Should I go back?”
Damian shook his head at Gilbert’s question. Then Gwen raised her hand.
It was Gwen who suddenly insisted on going back after walking for a while.
Tom expected Gwen to insist on going back.
But Gwen-.
“I don’t feel like going back either! I need a little more time to go back!”
Suddenly I opposed it.
Gwen had insisted on going back several times for no reason. Now that she had to go back, she didn’t want to go back. It was a bit strange.
the problem is-.
“That’s true. We’re almost there, but it would be a blow to our pride to turn back here.”
“The back isn’t that great either.”
Dalgrak.
The rest of the members agreed without a second thought.
“Gather unexpectedly.”
Gilbert gave a serious order. Then the four gathered in one place.
The four of them, their heads together, mumbled something for a long time.
‘Why did you have to hide like that?’
Tom rolled his eyes.
“Yeah, I guess that’s the only way.”
All four nodded at the same time. Their faces were more serious than ever.
‘Is there a way to get through that?’
The front and both sides were blocked. It was impossible to ‘go back moderately’ as they had claimed, so I wondered how they would break through this.
“It is unanimous.”
The four nodded again and looked this way.
And then-.
“Captain, please help me.”
“Captain!”
“brother.”
Dalgrak.
He called Galahad seriously.
‘······What is the method, Captain Galahad?’
If that was the case, why did we have a meeting? It was absurd, but I had to admit it.
Because I thought Galahad would somehow solve it.
“That’s a wise idea.”
Galahad’s face looked strangely refreshed as he stepped out, shaking his head.
*
“I think there’s something in front of Damien.”
Galahad’s mana was completely absorbed by Gilverton’s crude explanation.
There was no response, whether it was hidden by a magic circle or not.
“Do you have anything?”
“It’s overlapped by a magic circle, so it can’t be detected by mana.”
“Then shouldn’t the snow melt?”
Galahad shook his head slightly.
“I think it’s something I would do, and I’m sure there’s a way to deal with it. Damien, how do you feel?”
“It feels dangerous.”
“Can you tell me more?”
“It’s very dangerous.”
“Well, that’s very dangerous.”
It seemed as if he couldn’t figure out exactly what it was. That alone was a surprising enough sensation, but it didn’t help in dismantling the trap.
‘Piercing fire and melting fire······. He changes those every time too-. He’s a trap expert.’
Galahad reviewed the traps he had seen on his way here.
“Can’t you just blow it away with magic?”
“Sir Gilbert, what do you mean?”
“I mean traps.”
Gilbutton pointed straight ahead. That straight ahead was a white snow-covered mountain. A snow-covered mountain with snow piled up so thickly that it came up to the ankles.
“Are you telling me to blow them all up?”
“Yes, by magic.”
“What do you think magic is?”
“······explosion?”
Galahad clicked his tongue lightly at Gilbert’s question.
“If I were the Twilight Magic Tower Master, I could blow up the entire mountain, but I’m not the Twilight Magic Tower Master. I don’t intend to waste my time on something like that.”
Gilbert’s face softened. Galahad felt his stomach loosen a little.
“Then what should we do?”
“Sir Gilbert, do you know why wizards use magic circles?”
“I don’t know, but-.”
“Because you can calculate in advance. If you look at it broadly, a wand is also a magic circle. It can react very quickly. Like just now-.”
Gilverton blinked as Galahad gave a long explanation.
“Yes? Please speak in Imperial Chinese.”
“Well, there are assassins down there, ready to attack. Sir Gilverton, what would you do if there were assassins attacking you from all sides?”
“You cowardly stalkers! I will cut them all down.”
“how?”
Gilverton, who was about to answer with a sword, scratched his cheek.
“It’s not easy for an assassin to detect movement. Just wait until they attack.”
“That’s it.”
Gilbert blinked at the sudden compliment.
“He’s set traps everywhere. He’s probably trying to keep us from leaving the game he’s set up. That entire mountain is a field for assassins.”
Galahad pointed straight ahead. Through the swirling blizzard, he could see vast fields of snow.
‘They’re all assassins······.’
I suddenly felt a chill down my spine. Then, a question suddenly occurred to me.
When dealing with assassins, I would deliberately show them my weaknesses to induce them to attack. But now, my opponents were magic traps.
How on earth did they attack······.
“Okay, come a little further away.”
Gilverton’s face darkened as he watched Galahad slurp from his water bottle.
“Are you saying you’re going to step into a trap?”
“That is correct.”
Gilverton rolled his eyes at Galahad’s calm words.
“No, why are you stepping on the trap?”
“That’s how it works.”
“That······. I see.”
Galahad chuckled at the nodding Gilbutton.
“Oh, you’re saying you’re going to wear that shield? But didn’t you vomit blood when you blocked it earlier?”
“That’s a side effect of hastily raising mana when you’re not prepared. And I don’t plan on using a barrier. That’s no fun.”
······fun?
The traps that had been set up so far were really fast. They were difficult even for Gilverton who had raised the aura.
If you avoid it, it is a place where a bigger trap is lurking.
He couldn’t understand why he would take the lead in such a place, but Gilbutton nodded.
The other special forces agents also quickly formed up.
Galahad, who had come out alone, quietly released his hand.
“A battle of magic circles and speed. It’ll be fun.”
Galahad took a deep breath and raised the corners of his mouth.
and-.
I took a step without hesitation.
Galahad walked lightly on his long legs through the snow, not knowing where anything might be hiding.
Unlike usual, he kept wiggling his fingers.
Like a knight striking the hilt of his sword in preparation for an ambush.
at that time-.
“danger.”
Damian spoke softly. At the same time, a huge magic circle beneath Galahad began to glow.
‘It’s a trap!’
Galahad lightly snapped his fingers.
Just before the fire rose from the magic circle, the ice pick was embedded in the ground.
Then, the light rising from the magic circle suddenly disappeared.
That was the end.
Nothing happened.
The trap was crushed in one move.
At first glance, it looks like just magic inserted into a magic circle, but-.
‘Aimed straight at the center.’
Gilbert, who had swung his sword to overcome the trap, could tell.
The trap didn’t stop even when drawn with an aura. The fact that such a trap was blocked by that small ice pick meant that it had been aimed precisely at its core.
‘You found the core in that moment and destroyed it at the same time?’
Is that possible?
Gilbert swallowed dryly.
“That was close.”
Galahad laughed, shaking off his coat.
Gilbert could tell from the upturned corners of Galahad’s mouth.
‘Are you having a magic showdown with traps?’
Why is a trap a trap? You step on it on purpose and deal with it right away.
It’s crazy, but-.
‘The captain will win.’
Gilbert nodded.
Because there’s no way Galahad would lose in magic.
****
“I got caught.”
The man muttered softly. The corners of his mouth went up crookedly.
There were many beads surrounding the sparkling orb.
The man turned his finger. The tip of his finger bent to the side. The beads moved gently.
“I understand now. It will be different now. Because you are not the only one who can transform.”
The man twisted the corners of his mouth.
‘You’re trying to fit that flow into the meantime-.’
The fox mask was seriously impressed.
The sparkling beads headed towards the place where it was most crowded.
“Unlike before, you don’t miss it. Did you notice? Of course, that’s all.”
at that time-.
The sparkling orb turned red, a sign of failure.
It was a color I had seen before, but this time the man’s reaction was different.
“······uh?”
The man let out a low, muffled sigh.
The problem was the speed at which the red color appeared. Unlike before, as soon as the marble was shaken, it turned red in an instant.
The story was that the opponent had destroyed it right away.
‘Is that possible?’
The fox mask also secretly admired it.
That was the beginning.
From the first red bead, the red color continued straight away.
It was a very subtle difference, though-.
‘It’s faster than before.’
The man snapped his fingers impatiently.
It was from then on.
Knock knock.
The red color rose continuously. As if it had been waiting for it.
The beads that spread out in all directions could not stop the beads that moved in a straight line.
The red beads were connected in a straight line.
The speed is getting faster and faster.
By the end, it felt like it was revealed one after another.
The man couldn’t react at such speed.
No, I couldn’t.
Because, in line with the previous movement, the board that had been woven again was pierced straight through.
So the red reached its end.
“This is ten-.”
A harsh word came out of the man’s mouth.
However, the man quickly exhaled and regained his composure.
“What a great guy.”
The man waved his hand. The beads scattered to the sides.
“Oh my, you gave up? Perfection?”
“Yeah, this time it was my loss. I lacked information.”
The perfect man admits defeat. It was so unexpected that the fox mask’s reaction was delayed.
“But now that we have the information, next time will be different.”
The man raised the corners of his mouth and shook his finger.
The largest marble moved.
“Still, it can’t end easily.”
The man leaned back in his chair again.
If anything, his eyes were deeper than before.
The fox mask that was looking at the man became suspicious.
“But who have you been talking to since a while ago?”
The man turned his gaze to the fox mask’s serious question.
The man’s eyes were crumpled as he turned his head.
There was a red hue gathered in a corner.
I was so focused on the fight with that guy that I confirmed it late.
“Cotton? What is that?”
The man wrinkled his eyes in annoyance.
Fantasy, Fusion,