Grand Duke of the Heibern House - Grand Duke of the Heibern House chapter 85

＜Chapter 85＞

As always, Ruin went out for a walk in the rose garden to sort out what he realized in his images.

However, the headache accompanied by a strange burning sensation continued to torment him.

The pain started little by little from the lab, but at the time, it was not a big deal.

But now the pain has gotten so bad that my vision is dizzy.

Eventually, as Ruin stumbled, Gyrobel’s worried words were heard.

-What’s going on?

“hmm… … .”

Ruin is a great mage who has reigned in fear of darkness.

Gyrobel was not the only one who was worried as the guy who couldn’t even raise an eyebrow in pain was staggering and moaning.

After sitting on the bench for a while, Ruin slowly began contemplating his body.

Slowly raising the fusion mana, replacing it with the power of the blood god, the mana that was raised in this way was soon sent to the whole body.

All organs and muscles in the body were normal, and blood flow was also normal.

My heart was beating calmly and my whole body was full of energy.

It’s so perfectly healthy that it’s kind of embarrassing.

That said, I had a mental problem, but that made no sense.

Ruin, who never skipped imagery training, objectified his state of mind more than anyone else.

Recently, Ruin has been in a much more stable state of mind than at the beginning of the regression.

All through imagery training, he abandoned impatient goals and controlled his mind.

No matter how much he thought about it, Ruin couldn’t find the reason for this crazy headache that heated his whole head.

‘The fact that there is no abnormality, and suddenly this headache comes, means that there was some problem with today’s imagery practice… … .’

At that time, Gyrobel’s voice came again.

– Continue the previous image. There is something to hold on to.

If Gyrobel said this seriously, it wouldn’t be light.

Ruin left the walk and headed back to the lab.

* * *

Everyone went back to the dormitory, but no one was in the lab.

Ruin sat down and immediately fell into his thoughts.

Momentarily, the senses of the body become dull, and the mind gradually expands.

Ruin, who had just built a virtual space, a world of images, uttered calmly.

＜Tell me. What can I do now?＞

-Continue the magic blade training you did earlier.

Recently, the magic that Ruin has been digging into the most is Heirodos’ magic conversion.

Ruin didn’t want to stop at simply shooting the magical blades split by such a magic conversion.

He wants to take more control by using his telekinesis, which is his strong point.

Of course, an unimaginable level of computing power is required, but if it can be completed, it is like pioneering another dimension of magic.

If you can wield thousands of magic blades at will, you will be able to exert overwhelming power on the battlefield.

Tsutsutsutsutsutsu-

The magical blades that began to split due to the conversion of the magic formula quickly increased to a hundred or a thousand.

The circuit computing power that the fear of darkness had honed and his telekinetic power accumulated over ten thousand years permeated into the complex technique.

An intense command that follows straight away.

＜Sword of Heaven!＞

The great mage’s absolute will flows out of his mouth and spreads to the world of images.

It was the sword of the heavens, a spell that first got its name in Ruin’s Fusion Magic Ceremony.

Woo woo woo-

All magical blades began to tremble.

As the mana and telekinesis flowed away like the ebb tide, a feeling of exhaustion overwhelmed him, but Ruin clenched his teeth.

If you can’t hold on here like before and collapse, the completion of the spell will be skipped again.

Let the magic blades finally stop shaking.

swish swish-

Like a living sword, each one began to wield fierce power.

The feeling that the entire brain is burning up due to the tremendous calculation.

A mad smile flowed from Ruin, who had been driven to the brink of fainting with a distant mind.

– Stop it! do you want to die?

A dangerous situation that could lead to a mental breakdown.

A human being who can laugh so leisurely even in such an urgent situation!

Eventually, Ruin stopped calculating and mentally moving.

As the spell faded and the magical blades slowly disintegrated in the air, Ruin’s mouth overflowed with regret.

＜Is this just about this for now?＞

The duration obtained by pushing all of one’s abilities to the limit was only 4 seconds.

It can’t be said that there was no harvest at all, but it wasn’t a satisfying result.

Although he was a Ruin with overwhelming capabilities in all aspects, including magical power, telekinesis, circuit calculation power, and formula composition, the magical realm of the 4th tier was holding him back.

– Crazy guy! In the first place, the attempt to construct such a supreme magic formula with only four rings makes no sense! If you didn’t have the telekinesis accumulated over ten thousand years, you should have vomited blood and died immediately after consummating the spell!

＜Stop whining. Yeah, what’s the problem?＞

The world of images began to fade because of the recurring headache.

Although it was a risky gamble, Ruin still couldn’t figure out what was wrong with him.

Gyrobel, who had been organizing her thoughts for a while, spoke again in English.

-It doesn’t seem like a phenomenon that happened because of your abnormal arithmetic power and telekinesis. It certainly means that magic itself is not wrong.

The impression was brief, but deep inside Gyrobel was surprised.

Astonishing spell formation power, the process of replacing fusion mana, the method of controlling mana with telekinesis, and the linguistic spirit that momentarily takes control of the spell, etc.

Truly, every aspect was beyond the wisdom of the original author, Heirodos.

In terms of perfection, it’s to the point where you won’t feel much of a difference from the demon’s own black magic.

But it only takes one thing.

Paradoxically, the magic that Ruin had just performed was not a ‘sorcerer’s magic’.

-What’s unique is the movement of the magic blade you control, itself.

＜What does that mean?＞

-I can’t feel a single bit of your ability and inclination in the movements of the magical blades. If you are learning blood fighting, you would definitely pursue extreme efficiency, but I don’t feel any of that efficiency. Isn’t this bloody fighting system or something?

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For a moment, Luin got goosebumps.

I only focused on controlling the magic blades, but surprisingly, I can’t remember what kind of movement I guided the magic blades.

＜How can this… … ?＞

this is really nonsense.

Depending on trajectory, inertia, acceleration, etc., the calculation method is all different.

If I had induced such a movement, appropriate calculations and mental movements would have followed, but I can’t remember even after unfolding it myself?

-It is undoubtedly your subconscious that you can make full use of natural movements to this extent. But it felt like some kind of swordsmanship. Are you learning other swordsmanship besides Blood Fighting?

There was no swordsmanship he was learning.

In the past, it is true that he was influenced by his colleagues, including the Sword Saint, but the only thing he personally learned was blood fighting.

-If it’s magic that is implemented ignoring your elaborate senses, it can’t be explained except for the manifestation of consciousness. And the movements of those magic blades were obvious swordsmanship.

at that time.

Louin was greatly surprised.

＜I hope he… … Do you mean Sahol’s swordsmanship?＞

Sahol Lemadel Vicerisma Bern.

Absolute swordsmanship that was forcibly engraved into his consciousness by his thoughts.

No matter how much I tried to recall it, it couldn’t be formed into an image, so I left it as if I was neglecting it.

Now it is infinitely distant and faint, even intermittent fragments do not come to mind.

Of course, Ruin couldn’t help but be so embarrassed.

– Rot!

Gyrobel’s Young Eon, where you can feel the twisted judgement.

Somehow it was strangely annoying, but it was also a fragment of the swordsmanship that Sahol bastard carved into Ruin’s consciousness.

-… … .

What if Ruin increases his circle and reaches a higher level?

In the end, that ripping and killing swordsmanship was realized again in the world. That too, not with swordsmanship, but with magic.

Besides, to borrow the ability of Ruin, who is equivalent to one’s contractor, to realize it!

“But what does this terrible headache have to do with it?”

-joy! Isn’t that an ability you understood and exercised? Since the latent consciousness was taken out and used carelessly, side effects are bound to follow.

＜It looks like a beggar.＞

Hwaaak-

Ruin, who finished the image while exiting the world of images, crumpled his face roughly.

He couldn’t imagine how much his magic would be altered by this incident.

To live with uncontrollable variables again.

-It would be better to refrain from controlling the magic blade for the time being. It’s not a technique that I can handle at the current level.

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Four rings unsuitable for powerful fusion magic.

It was possible right now to increase the number of rings to about seven, but Ruin persevered with his tenacious patience.

It was because he did not know how deadly poison an unstable ring can be to a wizard.

Although it possessed the consciousness and wisdom of a great mage, it was clearly the body of the past.

If you tried to overcome it at once without taking steps, it was natural for the bowl to break.

-Well, isn’t it a good thing for your family?

As Gyrobel said, the unknown swordsmanship imprinted in his head is the legacy of the founding father that the family had been searching for so long.

Moreover, it was a transcendental swordsmanship that far surpassed that of a superhuman.

If it were possible to properly implement it with his own magic, he had no idea how powerful it would be.

Maybe this job could be an opportunity.

Again, the problem is not the wisdom accepted intuitively, but the wisdom sleeping in the subconscious.

My head got more complicated with this and that thought, but ironically, the headache was gradually disappearing.

Then the door to the laboratory opened.

drooling-

Chiron opened the door and entered.

As soon as he saw Ruin, he made a strange expression as if he got goosebumps.

“Wow Mr. Were you already preparing?”

After finishing a simple maintenance in the dormitory, I roughly finished my meal and ran straight to the laboratory. Even so, he couldn’t catch up with Ruin.

Ruin looked at the clock tower outside the window and stood up silently.

“I will go to a restaurant.”

“huh? Haven’t you eaten yet?”

Shiron was laughing strangely as if he had become a victor.

“I’ll eat soon.”

“hahahaha! You can come slowly.”

When Chiron sat down and took an image pose.

drooling-

The cadet who arrived at the laboratory following Shiron was Daphne.

“hello?”

“uh? Have you already finished your classes?”

Daphne is having the busiest time among the voice cadets.

No matter how much she was a top-ranked wizard, it wasn’t just her skills that filled her grades in the Faculty of Magic.

But her expression was full of energy. There was a thrill in this Faculty of Magic that could not be experienced in the Magic Tower.

“Have you ever met Professor Helen?”

Chiron shook his head at Daphne’s question.

“Isn’t the introductory class on magic science still far away? why?”

“Ah, I happened to meet Professor Helen while passing by the hallway… … .”

“Have you met?”

Daphne looked at Ruin.

“They said that soon, only our voice cadets will have their own classes.”

“Are we alone? Why?”

“I don’t know. I heard it was an outdoor class.”

“Outdoor classes?”

A leisurely outdoor class for cadets with no rank, who are overwhelmed by just cramming all sorts of magical theories into their heads?

Obviously, outdoor classes are the exclusive property of grade cadets.

Besides, what is my point of having a separate class for voice cadets?

“It wasn’t in our response plan, but it’s a waste. Ruin, do you have anything to pick?”

Ruin, who was leaving the lab, looked back and said nonchalantly.

“It must be useless curiosity.”