Surviving as an Academy Black Magician - Surviving as an Academy Black Magician chapter 51

He stood up and looked at Roman for a moment, then moved his gaze to Geil.

“Why are you trying to keep me alive?”

Giles said honestly.

“Because it has value.”

The second son of Count Harman, and the head of the Blue Moon.

Ründel Harmann.

The reason why he became the head of the killer group, inheriting the lineage of the family head, was his mother.

son of a concubine.

It’s probably what he was tired of hearing. From the moment he was born, he was destined not to become the family head.

He had the same level of talent as his eldest son, Gyreth Harman, more than charisma, and great popularity, but he was blocked by the old-fashioned wall of legitimacy and had long given up on being the head of household.

Life is all about living day by day as the shadow of your older brother.

The eldest son’s abusive language and assault were a daily occurrence, and the householder also regarded him as a tool rather than a child.

Even competition was impossible. The starting point is different.

He patiently persevered through it all.

He was acting as an obedient dog who only followed his master, but on the other hand, deep in his heart, there was a desire to become an owner.

He couldn’t bear to be treated like this just because of his bloodline.

If you hold on, hold on, hold on.

In the end, he endured every day, hoping that he would be able to step on it.

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Now that opportunity has come.

He was contemplating whether to grab the rope handed to him.

‘It’s only at the end of life that you get a chance. However, even if they kill Gyreth Harman… .’

said Gail.

“There is nothing complicated about it. Because you use me too, and I only use you. It’s as long as we have the same purpose.”

purpose… … .

I want to become a housekeeper. I want to be the owner, not the dog. I want to be recognized. I want to smash the face of that bastard who persecutes me for believing in only one bloodline.

so that the shape is unrecognizable.

It was an earnest wish.

As the head of the blue moon, he accumulated sufficient performance and earned the trust of his subordinates, but he was well aware that in the end he was only a tool.

and.

That it will never change.

Even if you kill the head of the family, even if you kill Kireth Harman, the elders of the family and the collaborators of the family will not acknowledge themselves.

“I am the son of a concubine. Killing Gyreth Harman doesn’t mean I can become the head of the household. It is certain that the elders of the Council of Elders will object with their eyes wide open. Even if I kill them all, newcomers will discuss my legitimacy again. Unless the deceased head of the household rises and succeeds directly… … .”

“You can do it.”

“what… ?”

“You can take over.”

Röndal suddenly remembered that the man standing in front of him was the most outstanding black magician he had ever seen.

“… Go, is it possible?”

“of course. Wouldn’t it just be enough to get that mummy up for a moment and talk to her? It’s not difficult. Can’t you believe the power I have even if you see it with your own two eyes?”

Geil thought about raising corpses around him for a moment, but gave up.

From what I heard from Roman, he said that he cared for his subordinates quite a bit. Of course, it was none other than Jail who killed all of his subordinates right in front of his eyes.

“How about it, do you feel like talking now?”

Röndal corrected his uncomfortable posture.

“After you arbitrarily invade the mansion and kill all of my men, isn’t what you’re saying telling me to choose whether to die and become a slave or live? Does wrapping the word intimidation in a pretty way change its meaning?”

Gail sighed.

“I feel sorry for that part too, but it can’t be helped, right? If it was going to end with a conversation, I would have done it sooner. After all, weren’t you guys going to see the end from the moment we entered this mansion? I’m sorry for those guys who come up to me with such blatantly murderous intentions, but would you like to talk? Do you mean to make a polite request?”

As Zeil said, Röndal had no intention of letting them live from the moment they broke into the mansion.

However, from Röndal’s point of view, the intruders were Zeil’s party, and because of the intruders, Röndal lost his men.

“… … Shameless.”

Gail’s eyes changed. The demonia that stretched out of his grip tightened Röndal’s throat.

“Ouch!”

“Rondal Harman. It looks like I’m trying to figure out who’s good and who’s evil… ? I can smash your head right now and revive you as a monster, but I’m giving you a chance to choose by showing mercy. Are those words that hard for you?”

Röndal’s face was dyed red as if it were going to explode at any moment.

“… Kek, gagging!”

As Zeil let out a sigh mixed with irritation, Röndal hurriedly drew in his breath.

“ha… . okay. There is a point in your words too. It’s a substitute, but if you want, I’ll bring them back to life as undead. Like Roman here, with his ego preserved. I’m running out of time, so choose quickly. If the spirit energy is scattered, after that it is impossible for me too.”

“Please… .”

Byeongju and yakju were the same, but Geil wanted to hold on to Röndal’s heart.

Although he had to consume his life force again, it was a problem that would naturally be resolved once he obtained Remegeton. If he didn’t get Remegeton anyway, he would die anyway.

In addition, he was able to use high-level unmanned soldiers as his strength, and considering Röndal’s character of caring for his subordinates, this action would eventually become the minimum safety device to keep him tied down.

Even though I have an ego, in the end, it was me who had the right to make all the decisions.

Heading to the pile of corpses, I dripped blood. His whole body was covered in blood from the battle just now, so the effort was saved.

Took. Fighting.

“Dead Resuscitation.”

In an instant, my body trembled.

This is because it rapidly consumed life force. I barely managed to hold on to my spirit and aroused my demonic energy.

After a while.

The shooters, who had risen from the pile of corpses, looked around with puzzled faces to see if they would still be able to grasp the situation.

“here is… ?”

“Leader. What is this?”

“Surely, the black window until just now… .”

And as soon as he found me, he surrounded Röndal and showed hostility.

“——!”

“… Leader. We’ll take care of this. Hurry up and hide yourself.”

Röndal looked at his subordinates and said in a sad voice.

“Okay… .”

I said softly.

“I swear I will not put any restrictions on me unless they pose a direct threat to me.”

Röndal took out a red potion from his bosom and inhaled it.

The blood flowing from his side stopped. He got up from his seat and looked at me.

“I won’t say thank you.”

“Not required. What is your answer to my proposal?”

“I will accept it. Really, if you make me the owner of this county rather than the head of the killer group, I promise to help you as long as I can.”

“good night. You are free to betray me, but remember that your choice will come at a price.”

Röndal nodded.

Before he knew it, Roman was talking to the killers of the blue moon.

Ironically, up until now, they had been enemies aiming for each other’s lives, but now they were just old colleagues.

While they were talking, Seil and Röndal also started talking in earnest.

Röndal maintained a cooperative attitude, as if he had made up his mind.

“As expected, he was the Duke of Lundel.”

Röndal nodded.

“I don’t know why such a great family is targeting you.”

“That’s enough.”

As expected by Geil, it was the Duke of Lundel who instigated his death.

Due to Sardine Lundell’s personality, he thought that he wouldn’t stand by and watch someone who bared his teeth.

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“Since when did the head of household become like that?”

“older brother… . No, it’s that wormy thing.”

The story was like this.

Gireth Harman was suffering from a headache due to a succession dispute with the current family head. He wanted to ascend the throne as soon as possible, but the family head was determined, and in the end he could not stand it and poisoned the family head.

slowly. Take your time.

He unleashed a very small amount of poison into his food so that he could not notice it, and assassinated his own father with his own hands.

And when the time comes, he must have thought of revealing the death of the head of the family and taking the position of the head of the family himself.

The patriarch was old, and he was young. He had no fear as he roasted and boiled the elders with all kinds of bribes, and built up his own support by pressuring the collateral.

… He knew that he was trash, but the more he got to know him, the more he showed that there was an end to the bottom.

In the end, he died at the hands of his bloodline without even recognizing that his obsession with legitimacy was damaging the legitimacy of the family that he and his ancestors had cultivated for a long time.

“This is all I know. Because of Gireth Harman’s restraints, we do not know any useful information other than the blue moon’s directives.”

“I understand that much.”

Röndal asked with a confused face. I got an unexpected opportunity, but I knew things weren’t going so well. The Gyreth Harman he knew was never an easygoing person.

“So what are you going to do now? Gireth Harman is currently in an outbuilding… … .”

It was then.

Something like tongues came out of Radamus, who was sitting cross-legged in a corner.

“It’s coming. A great darkness approaches. Alas, too thick and dark to bear the weight of fate… … .”

Sensing a strange change, Jill approached and asked cautiously.

“Sir… ? Are you okay… ?”

Radamus’s head snapped and turned to Zeil. what are you looking at

Geil, whose eyes were full of whites staring at him without moving, gave goosebumps.

“An irresistible fate. This is a harbinger of death.”

The shaking stopped. He got up from his seat as if he had come to his senses.

with a cold hard face.

“… old man Why?”

he exclaimed urgently.

“I don’t have time for a leisurely conversation. We have to get out of here right now.”

Geil suddenly remembered what the world called him.

Blind Sage of the Western Woods.

It was the tinnitus caused by the demon’s curse.

Because of “Dantalion”, a demon with the power of wisdom and enlightenment.

“… … Have you ever seen the future?”

Radamus nodded. His lips were trembling slightly.

“I see. Now, Gyreth Harman and his men are coming here. A man in a black robe. that guy is dangerous We can never afford it here. I don’t have time to be like this. Hurry up and leave the mansion… … .”

Gying!

The birth of a huge mana.

Gile felt the magic that covered the entire mansion activated. With this amount and range of magic power, it was clear that a magician of at least 7th circle or higher had activated it.

Radamus muttered with a desperate face.

“Ahh… !! Have you already reached this point… . Do you mean to show the fact that, in the end, no matter how much I struggle, the pre-determined future won’t change! How naughty, demon! You must be smiling as you look at me crumbling at the end of hope! In the end, you gave me this authority to scorn me!”

Seil grabbed his shoulder and shouted at his cry, stained with screams and hatred.

“Inspired. What did you see!”

He looked up at him with a resigned look on his face and sighed softly.

“… … A corpse whose upper body fell off.”

“Whose corpse are you talking about?”

“Me, the second son of Count Harman, and… … .”

Zeil’s expression froze at the words of the old man who followed.

“It’s you.”