Reincarnated User Manual - Reincarnated User Manual chapter 70

70 – Witch’s Temptation

The small fist covered in brilliant light contained so much power. Overwhelming momentum. If you get hit by that, you die. Ailee Suarez felt such fear even though she was not in the real world right now.

Quad Deuk-

Quad deuk- Quad deuk-

The fist made contact and his face was crushed. However, blood does not splatter. Only the horrifying sound and the aftershocks of shock echo passionately around. That served as proof that the boy being bullied was not Shiron.

“It doesn’t seem like a hallucination or a dream…”

Lucia let out a cold sigh and looked at her hands.

The hand without a single drop of blood and without a single scratch seemed to tell me that this situation was a dream, but the feeling of crushing something I had just felt in my hand… was clear, as if claiming that this situation was real.

“after…”

Lucia let out white breath and shook off her hands.

It also doesn’t taste good. It felt like hitting a piece of meat mixed with small bones rather than breaking a bone covered in flesh.

“Is it a golem?”

Lucia laughed and shook her brain.

His innate talent and the experience of fighting countless enemies instantly penetrated the enemy’s identity.

“I thought my head was empty because I punched it out of nowhere. There are unexpected sides.”

“…”

Lucia lowered her head at the sound she heard from the floor. The sprawled golem let out a chuckle from its concave face.

“Ignorant. so ignorant Do you have any problems with your head?”

“What are you kid?”

“What would have happened if the face you punched was your brother’s.”

The golem made a grotesque expression with a crushed face.

Laughter came out occasionally, and Lucia could tell that the golem was trying to laugh.

“It’s so pitiful that your brother died after being beaten by his sister. huh? is not it?”

“are you okay.”

Lucia laughed at the trivial provocation.

“The theory is strong. “Just getting hit with a few punches won’t crush your face or kill you.”

“…”

“But you seem a little different. Or maybe you’re scared? “I see that you still haven’t appeared in front of me.”

“…gibberish.”

The golem made of flesh tried to stand up with its trembling hands and feet on the ground.

Far away, no, up close.

Beyond the back barrier, Ailee Suarez feigned calm and tried to move the golem. But nothing happened as she hoped.

There were dozens of attempts over the course of a dozen seconds, but they all ended in vain.

‘How on earth did you get this superpower? The golem’s circuits were all destroyed.’

Ailee was annoyed that her opponent had unsuitable powers.

She decided not to place much importance on controlling the golem.

The golem distorted its concave face and managed to make a sneer.

“It’s a girl. “It would be a good idea to show off your bravado in moderation.”

“Damn.”

Lucia cursed. I quickly scanned the air.

“Let’s say I hid somewhere because I didn’t have the confidence to face him directly. “Because that’s a tactic used by witches who have no sense of pride.”

That golem is the only means of communication with the witch, who is currently hiding somewhere watching the situation. Lucia decided that in the current situation, nothing would improve even if The Golem was completely destroyed.

‘If that’s not poetry, where on earth is poetry?’

I spoke with the pretense of being leisurely, but this was not the time to be having a leisurely conversation like this.

Something has felt strange since a while ago.

Even though there was such an uproar that the entire ground shook, Hugo’s knights, who were currently standing guard, did not enter the tent.

‘They did some kind of manipulation… but I can’t figure out what it is.’

Lucia,

There was nothing I could do except fight. The golem was easily defeated, but it ended there. She did not know where Siron was, nor did she know where she was currently.

If I had colleagues like before,

If there was a slightly annoying wizard and a guide you could always rely on,

A weak witch like that could have been killed in the blink of an eye.

But now it is 500 years later.

And now, Lucia was alone.

A state in which no help can be received.

“But, it’s too shabby to have a golem standing there that’s barely covered in skin.”

Lucia did the best move she could: ‘provocation’.

“It’s not a hallucination or a dream. Maybe they tried it and it didn’t work. Because you are weaker than me. “It would have been unreasonable to even interfere with my mind.”

The familiar is weaker than the main body.

It is a universal truth… said Seira.

“In the end, you are a coward who pecks at children.”

Lucia tried to make her opponent want to kill her right away. The intention was to make the opponent angry at the continued provocation and reveal his true identity.

“it’s okay.”

but. The witch never took it easy.

The voice that came out of the distorted face was neither trembling nor fast. Rather, it was more fitting that he seemed a little resigned.

“I want to quit.”

“what?”

“I had nothing to do with you anyway.”

“Now, wait a minute?!”

“Well then, why don’t you use your excellent skills to get out?”

Slurp-

The witch is trying to escape from this place. She rushed forward to stop it, but Lucia was unable to stop the golem from falling.

*

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“…Did you fall asleep?”

Siron scratched his head and stood up. I never had a habit of taking naps, but today I ended up taking two naps.

And now, before we even have dinner. There is no way that the cause of drowsiness is starvation.

at that time. An appetizing smell passed over my nose and filled my nasal passages. Siron looked around, rubbing his troubled eyes.

“…”

Siron could not believe the scene unfolding before his eyes.

“Woke up?”

“…What are you doing?”

“Well, since you didn’t wake up for a while, I prepared dinner first.”

“Is that so?”

“huh. “Tomorrow is the submission day for the subjugation system, so let’s eat quickly, sleep well, and wake up early.”

“…”

‘I’m looking at nothing.’

The Lucia Chiron knows doesn’t know how to cook and doesn’t know how to talk kindly. The awkwardness caused a slight headache.

“…”

Then, suddenly, Shiron remembered the witch he encountered today.

As soon as he remembered the ominous existence, Shiron’s fists clenched.

‘f*ck, I’m dying of exhaustion, what kind of bullsh*t are you talking about?’

As she said, tomorrow is the day of the Subjugation Festival. Shiron was annoyed at the needless interruption.

3 seconds to get there.

It didn’t take long to think about killing the witch.

Poetry recited in a small voice.

“Seira.”

The boy’s vision was filled with white light.

*

As soon as I opened my eyes, what I saw was an angel with a ring hanging above his head.

“Hero! “It’s been so long!”

Latera greeted me warmly, without even knowing my situation.

Perhaps it was because it had been so long since we had seen each other, but she seemed to be in a very good mood.

“A lot of time has passed, hasn’t it? how is it? Have you made up your mind now? Are you ready? “When I thought of the warrior, every day felt like a year.”

Latera laughed heartily and grabbed my hand and shook it. As for the preparation, I think it was to get the girl I heard about a year ago out of here and blah blah blah.

“I’m glad though. I said you were accumulating penalty points, but you can still come here. Let’s take a look… 800 points?! “You could really go to hell if you do that!”

“Stop babbling.”

I could barely resist pouring honey chestnuts on Latera’s head. I didn’t know what the witch might do to me out there, but I didn’t have time to talk about such trivial things.

Then.

“f*ck.”

“…uh. uh?”

I opened my eyes wide.

It was not a sound that came out of my mouth, but a sound that came out of Latera’s cute mouth.

Crunch-

The girl who used to laugh loudly whenever she saw me was now crumpling her face and grinding her teeth.

“No, don’t be so angry. “I’m sorry for interrupting you.”

“Hero.”

“…why.”

Seeing someone who didn’t get angry easily get angry… I got a little scared and took a step back.

Then, against my will, Latera tripped and knocked me to the floor. In perfect mounting position, Latera placed her hand on my chest.

Latera looked down at me with burning eyes.

“You came here because you needed the divine protection.”

“…yes.”

I had stopped by here to free myself from the witch’s hallucinations and dreams.

I felt a little upset because my thoughts were read, but the important thing now is not whether I feel upset or not. We must return to this world right now and kill the witch.

“There is something that is just right for that.”

The ring floating above Latera’s head glowed and twisted and swayed back and forth. The sight I saw last time. It is a process of bestowing divine protection on the soul.

After a while. Latera took her hand off her chest and slowly lowered it from her body.

“The protection of anger and protection of vitality were removed, and the protection of indomitableness and invulnerability were granted.”

After saying those words, I blinked and my vision turned over.

*

“Shiron? ruler?”

My vision was clearly clear. Siron raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him. The face of the female knight wearing armor that I saw during the day was there. The hallucination was lifted.

‘Wow, you’re dressed so obscenely.’

The woman, dressed or not, had her slightly wavy hair tied up and hanging down on her shoulders.

The body of a moderately mature woman filled the boy’s field of vision.

‘What are we going to do?’

However, that did not make Siron’s murderous intent lessen.

Shiron licked his dry lips with his tongue.

“Lucia. Shall we kiss for the first time in a while?”

“Yes?”

The witch flinched at Shiron’s attitude, which was more aggressive than expected.

“Why are you so surprised? We kissed each other three times a day before meals. I do not remember?”

Siron slowly approached the witch with a sly attitude.

“Well, that’s right…”

The witch scratched her cheek, hiding her slightly embarrassed expression.

Siron gently squeezed the witch’s shoulder and looked into her eyes. Her eyes were slightly relaxed, as if she was a little expecting it.

Siron raised one corner of his mouth and sneered.

“What are you expecting, galbo b*tch?”

“…what?”

Ailee Suarez opened her eyes wide. A fleeting moment.

In the boy’s hand was a white sword.

Siron slashed the holy sword towards the witch’s neck.