Surviving as an Academy Black Magician - Surviving as an Academy Black Magician chapter 105

All sides are covered with darkness. Everywhere you look, there is only darkness.

In pitch-black darkness, I am lying alone.

“here is… … .”

──The abyss.

There was no other way to express it. have no sense of direction

No, all that can be called the five senses do not exist.

No smell, no taste, no touch, no sound, no sight.

Truly futile.

Can we describe this place as a space?

at that time.

The whole vast expanse of darkness wriggled.

how did it happen

i wouldn’t be able to see I wouldn’t have eyes.

There would be no sense of sight.

however.

seemed

The wriggling of this darkness around me.

I felt as if a huge nebula I encountered while drifting as dust in space was looking at me.

How insignificant a human being is in the face of an infinitely expanding universe.

A fear that transcends cognition engulfed me.

The eyelids that appeared in the darkness lifted up, and the pupils looked at me.

It contained countless planets, galaxies, and unknown things that make up the universe.

Its size was indescribably huge, and with my pitiful expressiveness, I couldn’t think of any words other than galaxy.

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If I had actually seen something like that, I probably wouldn’t have even seen it.

Because it was something that could not be defined by the unit of size I knew.

Since it was a special space like now, I was aware that I was ‘seeing’ ‘that’.

【Idiot… … . Are you trusting in petty powers and acting so rashly?]

“… … Asmodeus? What happened? Where is this?”

【This is my space, Abyssus, where your mind was arbitrarily transferred. Apparently, you don’t seem to remember exactly why you came here or what you did. pathetic guy How did I come to sign a contract with this guy… … .]

“me… … . You died again… … .”

【Are you installing it knowing that not being able to enter eternal rest is a blessing? Do you think you would have acted that way if you knew you really only had one life? It was stupid, foolish, reckless, and truly an idiot. Didn’t you promise to return to the world you came from? Wasn’t that the only weight of your determination?]

“… … .”

【Remember. Foolish contractor. If you disappear from this world, you will never be able to return to the world you lived in. Don’t make the mistake of thinking you’ll have another chance.]

“… … yes. that’s right.”

She is right.

It’s just word for word.

She, who was always seen as a small doll, now looks like a surreal being. Could that be her body? Or is it part of the body?

Whatever it is, my existence is infinitely insignificant compared to her.

How similar would it have been?

looking at me so far

It wouldn’t be bugs, dust, or anything less.

microbe… … . Will that be enough?

【If you are so frightened just by seeing a part of this body, what are you going to do with the many demon gods you will meet in the future? to be anxious. Don’t keep disappointing me. Because the only thing I could show you was shameless.]

“… … I’ll try. Can you explain exactly what happened?”

【Tsk. When that human girl died, you, blinded, ran out of control, and Raphael’s servants pierced your heart.]

“You’re dead too.”

【okay. It was a disastrous defeat. Do you think it makes sense that my so-called contractee couldn’t defeat even Raphael’s slaves? It’s pathetic. Even though I got a copy of the Book of Demons, I only managed to kill 4 people… … He couldn’t even kill that human girl named Chris Valentine. At that time, just remembering that memory makes a thousand dollars in my heart!]

I think I killed 4 people though.

Now the memories are slowly coming back.

10 paladins belonging to the Blue Cross, clad in blue cloaks.

All of them were monsters comparable to Chris Valentine.

At least it would have been impossible to kill four people without the power of gluttony.

【Anyway, because of your death, my authority, Primal Reversion, was activated. You will now return to a more distant past than the last time. It’s because the demonic energy has become stronger due to the copy of the book of demons. However, don’t forget As I said before, the fact that primitive regression is an extremely unstable power. It’s not an authority that you and the like can handle freely. The more you die, the more your mind will be eaten by the demonic nature, and the end will be destruction.]

“… … okay.”

【One answer is good. It means that your mind and soul will suffer permanent damage just by activating the authority called ‘primitive reversion’ until you completely control my power. Obtaining a copy of the Book of Demons is a slight reprieve, but keep in mind that it does not mean that you can freely manipulate authority.]

There must be a reason why she warned her so much.

time (hour).

It is clearly an authority that ignores the law of causality.

A transcendental authority that even she, the highest-ranking demon, cannot handle perfectly.

If I continue to die like this, I am certain that I will no longer be a human, a demon, a demon, or a demon, but a heterogeneous existence.

【As you would expect, the end is not evil. existence beyond that. It will transform into a heterogeneous existence that even I cannot fathom. I don’t know what form it will take or what power it will have. Just one thing. Once that happens, there will be no way to undo it, and you may end up destroying this world yourself. If Shion Sieghart couldn’t overcome his demonic nature and became an evil, he’d probably end up like that.]

“Why did evil exist in the first place? Isn’t it because of you guys who drank?”

【Isn’t the title “Evil” given to you by you humans? They are not demons, monsters, or anything. If you have to define it, you can say ‘contaminated existence’. I do not know either. Why do things like that come about? who made them Why does this only happen to humans? don’t know anything We just know that they are heterogeneous beings. Appearance resembles that of a demon. It has horns and wings, and also holds demons. However, the magic they possess is bizarre. It’s different from the ones I saw in Gehenna.]

“They say they have different personalities… … ? Even if it’s the same Magi… … ?”

【Don’t ask any more. These are things in a realm that I can’t even explain. In any case, they are heterogeneous beings. Perhaps it was created not because of the existence of this world, but because of the involvement of beings from another dimension. Just because you’ve lived a long time doesn’t mean you know everything. it’s me too Look at Barbatos. That stupid b*tch knows nothing even though she has lived twice as long as me. Rather, there are many more that we do not know. I bet that Dantalion, who lived less than a tenth of that year, would have knowledge 100 times, no, 1000 times that year.]

The existence of evil simply did not seem to have a simple structure as I thought.

Also, the beings called Demon Gods do not seem to have knowledge in proportion to the years they have lived. It was decided to accept that each specialized field existed as each had different areas and powers.

【The small talk is over. If you did this, you would have grasped the situation. Anyway, you can’t do anything without my help.]

“I am always grateful.”

【That’s right. Now, this is the last present.]

After her final voice, the vanished time returned.

Of the five senses, only sight had returned, so the voice still did not come out.

‘Here… … .’

It was in a warehouse inside the Salomon Academy.

There were Frey, Sardin Lundell, and his follower Liddell.

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After the afternoon class, Frey was doing personal training at the gymnasium as usual today.

Her skills were developing day by day.

John’s theory class, Bella Trey’s practical training.

And due to the sparring with Zeil Sieghart, he had to some extent grasped the direction in which he should move.

She swung her sword at an imaginary enemy.

“… … .”

Chow ah!

The blade of her sword extended through the air and created a golden wave.

A large circle-shaped sword mark was carved on the floor of the gymnasium centering on her.

“This is not enough.”

When she swung her sword once more, this time it left marks all over the gymnasium.

Whoo!

Due to the sword wind, the air around the area trembled.

It was a moment to prove that a range wide enough to cover the entire gym came within her gap.

“My father cut a wider range than this even without holding the sword.”

at that time.

She felt a presence behind her.

As she turned her head, a student from Class A was standing there looking at her.

“Hey, this should be a top-ranked class even in A class, but I don’t know why I was assigned to something like S class.”

A student approached her and handed her a note. Frey asked.

“What is this?”

“Someone asked me to give it to you. I was just asked, so even if you ask me, you won’t get the answer you want.”

Then he turned around and started walking out of the gymnasium again.

Frey started reading the note in his hand.

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Frey Caligo, the eldest son of former Sword Master Halton Caligo.

Do you know why your only father is getting weaker by the day? War wounds? An incurable disease that even the famous healing magicians of the empire cannot cure? All wrong.

It is because of the demon constantly injected into his body.

There is a demon worshiper among the servants of Count Caligo’s family. He is ruining the body of the family head.

It was confirmed that the food he ate and the medicine he took were constantly poisoned with condensed demonic energy.

I have solid proof.

If you want to know who the culprit was who ruined your father’s body, come to the warehouse behind Class A.

However, you must come alone. Do not reveal this to anyone, but only Frey Caligo and let yourself come here alone.

Keep in mind that if you violate these words, I will not appear, and you will never know the truth.

… … Seeing the note, Frey’s expression turned ferocious.

She crumpled up the note and put it in her arms.

Then, he walked towards the warehouse written on the note with a ferocious spirit.