Surviving as an Academy Black Magician - Surviving as an Academy Black Magician chapter 56
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When Gyreth Harman tried to escape after grasping the situation,
I picked up Axion next to me and threw it at him.
It would be difficult to die by mistake, so I purposely aimed for the leg. Even for the sake of Roman and Daisy, he had to be saved somehow.
Push!
Axion’s spear blade, filled with terrifying anticipation, neatly cut through his right ankle.
Gireth Harman, who lost his balance, rolled on the floor and screamed in pain.
“Turn it off!!! dare!! dare!! My leg!!!”
Even though I didn’t say anything, Röndal, who had disappeared before I knew it, came toward me, dragging his hair.
In the process, the rebel’s left wrist was cut off.
Of course, even if he rebelled with one of his ankles cut off, there was no way he would be Röndal’s opponent.
The actions of the two were similar, but the experience was overwhelmingly greater for Röndal, who was active as the head of the Blue Moon.
“Rondal! Bring that hand.”
He nodded and grabbed his wrist. It was something you never knew. Come to think of it, I thought I should take care of my ankles too.
“Oh, sorry about the ankle.”
The moment Röndal turned around to grab his ankle, a dagger flew from his left.
Röndal slashed the dagger with his amazing reflexes, and instead cut the throat of the killer who attacked him.
Red blood gushed out over the neatly drawn lines.
“… Is it a shadow?”
Killers in black masks surrounded him before he knew it.
Seeing that scene, Kireth’s face brightened.
“hehehe. Then it is. Röndal You worm-like bastard. do you dare betray me why? Do you think that if you hold the black magician’s hand, you can become the head of the household? poor fellow. The delusion is over. rose! Kill all these bastards!”
The woman called Rose nodded. It’s the woman I’ve seen in Daisy’s memory.
“… … .”
Röndal, who was well aware of the skills of the shadows, did not move hastily. Rather than forcefully attacking, it was judged that it would be better to eliminate them one by one by aiming for gaps.
I said with a sigh.
“Inspired. You’ve been resting for a while, so why don’t you show off your skills now?”
Even if he said that, Radamus was already warming up.
“hahahaha. Aren’t you trying to pamper the old man too much?”
“Isn’t the old man itching too?”
“That’s why these quick-witted guys… . Tsk.”
“hahahaha! Please do me a favor. My body is like this… … .”
“Okay. Originally, the job is for idiots like us.”
It was strange to hear a man who was once called a fighting spirit say such a thing. Radamus, who was covered with mana all over his body, charged with fierce momentum.
I don’t know how skilled the shadows are, but I thought that Röndal and Radamus would be able to handle it without difficulty.
However, that is only when it is in normal condition.
Röndal had consumed a lot of stamina from the battle with me, and Radamus had lost a lot of energy from being imprisoned for a long time.
‘ha… … . Margie tried not to use it anymore, but she couldn’t help it. This is really the last time.’
Judging that it would be impossible to summon even the killers of the Blue Moon, I somehow managed to summon the demonic energy and summon Roman.
Crying. Something like a dark red lump came up from his throat.
In addition, the auditory hallucinations were getting worse, perhaps due to demonic erosion.
The black smoke rising from the floor soon transformed into Roman’s figure. he said looking at me.
“… … master. You won in the end. Fortunately, the.”
“okay. Good thing. I almost had my limbs cut off again… But as you can see, I’m on the verge of collapsing right now. So you help them instead of me. At first glance, it looks like an escort directly under the family head.”
Roman’s gaze turned to Röndal’s party during the fierce battle.
“… … They are shadows. All right.”
Seeing Roman disappear, I immediately lay down. It’s because my head is so dizzy that I can’t control my body.
‘I’ll take care of it…’ … .’
Even when I put my head on the floor, I kept hearing hallucinations.
-You know you were lucky this time, right? No matter how much you struggle, you will die anyway! Why? because you are a loser Both in real life and here. Didn’t you do anything right? is not it?
-#$^$&$%&$%&*^&#@@$#@#$@#%#@
-Help me. Help me? thank you Help me. sorry. Thank you. I’m sorry? Help me. please kill me please kill me kill me? please die please die Die. Die. die. die. die.
noisy. As I listened to the loathsome voices, I wondered if this might be the whispers of a sense of guilt and inferiority hidden deep in my heart.
‘This is what it feels like to have schizophrenia… . Hearing things like this every day makes people go crazy.’
Since schizophrenia is literally a disease, it is possible to treat it with medication, but what I am whispering in my head right now is not an illness.
The demon created inside my body, maybe my true heart.
The darkness that was hidden in the deepest place.
‘Shion Sieghart… … . How the hell did you get through this… … ?’
Maybe it was so bad that I couldn’t even compare it to myself.
While thinking about this and that, he slowly circulated the mana inside his body.
As the mana that permeated his blood moved through his veins, his mind calmed down and the hallucinations subsided little by little.
Originally, Mana and Magi had opposite qualities, but what I felt now was rather the feeling that Mana gently embraced Magi.
Maybe about 5 minutes passed.
The sound of the weapon was no longer heard.
When I raised my upper body and looked forward, Röndal and Roman, all covered in blood, were approaching me, holding on to Gireth Harman and a woman called Rose.
‘Looks like Rose was saved on purpose.’
Röndal bent the one remaining arm of Gireth and pressed him to the floor.
Gyres gritted his teeth and lifted the whale.
“Rondal! you bastard! won’t you let this go? are you really crazy Do you think you’ll be okay with this?”
Even though all the escorts were dead, what kind of confidence did he shout with? . When I saw that tail, I got annoyed.
“uh. Do you think you’ll be all right?”
He raised his arm with difficulty and slapped him on the cheek.
match!
His head turned violently.
“You dare to do this knowing who I am… .”
slap!
“For what purpose… .”
This time on the other cheek.
slap!
“If I let go of this, my life will be… .”
slap! slap! slap!
His head swayed weakly like a reed blowing in the wind. I smiled softly as I looked at his swollen red cheeks.
“what?”
“This dog… … .”
I couldn’t come to my senses.
What should I do?
Shall I break my chin? Or will I pluck out my tongue? no If you pull out your tongue, you won’t be able to speak.
After thinking for a moment, he reached out and pressed his collarbone. When I gave it strength, there was a sound of bones breaking.
cringe
“Keep it off!!”
It must have been quite painful, and she let out a scream of evil as she drooled to the point of saliva.
funny dude.
Compared to what he’s been through so far, this pain is nothing.
“Words come on!! Word oh come!! Kill these bastards right now!! You mean save me!!!”
I called someone anxiously, probably because I had a colleague, but there was no answer.
Only a hollow echo echoed in the room.
Come to think of it, I couldn’t feel the magic energy that covered the entire mansion. Perhaps the colleague he called was the magician who sealed the mansion.
“From now on, you’d better answer the questions I ask honestly.”
I asked, showing the note in my arms.
“Who entrusted you with this request?”
He muttered with a sly smile. He should have come to his senses at this point, but there was still poison in his eyes.
“… hehehe. Do you think I will tell you that?”
I broke one of his fingers.
“Four left.”
“Keep it off!!!”
I asked again.
“Who entrusted the request?”
“Mo, I don’t know. I just received an external request… .”
fast!
“This dog bastard is ah !!!!!”
Gyreth struggled in pain, but he was unable to do anything except move his facial muscles because Röndal was holding him down.
“number 3. If you don’t answer within this, I’ll cut off the rest of your wrists as well.”
Tears mingled with blood flowed from his red eyes.
“I don’t know! Really. I was just introduced to you through a noble I know. They never told me who they were or why they were looking for it!”
When I raised my hand, he flinched.
“You Harman family will never accept requests from anyone other than nobles whose status is guaranteed, right?”
“… no, that’s right But it was too much money to turn down. How could I refuse to give you that much money!”
“Do you know about a one-armed swordsman using a huge greatsword?”
“… … It’s the one the client gave me. I don’t know exactly what that one-armed son is doing. All I’ve heard is that they’ve been dispatched in case there’s any difficulty in carrying out the mission they’ve requested. I really don’t know more than that!”
“What is the request?”
“… … Ah, he asked me to find an artifact hidden within the academy.”
It was the same content as the request from the 72nd Church.
Introduction of the nobility. huge amounts of money. A half-human, half-horse swordsman who handles magic. Academy. Artifact.
Combining these keywords began to make some sense.
‘A coalition of black magicians. Goetia.’
They say they are appearing all over the continent… Before they knew it, they were spreading like branches inside the empire.
“So, how did the request go?”
Gireth looked at me and said.
“… … Will you spare me if I hand over the information?”
“of course.”
“… … me really? How can I believe that?”
I said with a mischievous smile.
“If you don’t believe me, what can you do?”
Gyres shut his mouth.
“… … .”
Looking at him, I smoked a feeble demon in my hand.
“okay. I’ll tell you the information only when I’m sure you can live. I am a black magician who worships demons. I swear by the name of Asmodeus, the god I serve. I won’t kill you with my own hands if you promise to give me the right information. Do you know what the oath to a black magician in the name of a demon god means?”
Gireth nodded his head with a hopeful look on his face.
“okay. It must be real since I bet the name of the demon god. I will make you believe.”
Roman’s body trembled as he watched the scene. He probably thought I wouldn’t keep my promise.
The oath was real.
I sincerely had no intention of killing Cyrus.
of course.
―With my own hands.
It was none of my concern for Roman, Daisy, or any other person to kill Cyrus, as it was not my jurisdiction.
And to be honest, isn’t it too much of a waste to kill him so easily? It was rather a luxury for him to die without paying the price for the atrocities he had committed so far.
He must live in pain worse than death.
It’s not me who decides that.
“… … I have obtained information that there is a place blocked by huge magical powers inside the academy.”
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There may not be one or two places like that, but I decided to listen to more first.
“Where is the location?”
“I heard that there is a forest near the old building used by former academy students. They say you can feel powerful magic power inside it.”
old building… .
forest… … .
A sign suddenly passed through my mind.
[No entry.]
Where does all this point?
‘No way, the forest next to the dormitory… ?’