Surviving as an Academy Black Magician - Surviving as an Academy Black Magician chapter 79

“And I will also take care of the demon king.”

She still stared at me with blank eyes.

“You said you would kill the demon king and Kaldamian… … ?”

Then he shook his head. There was despair and confidence on his face.

“no… that’s impossible… .”

“If it is me, it is possible.”

And soon, the demon was brought to a boil. The black smoke that bloomed from my body gradually became clearer and soon transformed into a demon-like form.

Dark magic filled the room to the point of suffocating. her face went pale.

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The will she was sitting on trembled violently. It was because Teresa’s body was shaking like an aspen tree.

“… … Are you, are you, not human?”

If you’re a black magician, it’s the people of the empire who are going to tremble. Of course, the same was true of Teresa, the leader of the knights.

However, is it because I am too mentally unstable? If that wasn’t the case, maybe it was because the demonic energy I spewed out was so strong that I couldn’t even dare to be hostile.

maybe it’s both It was the first time that even I directly revealed such a demonic energy.

‘Certainly after getting a copy, it became stronger by leaps and bounds.’

Always cold and strong, she looked at me and trembled.

Watching it gave me a wonderful feeling.

“… … vs, what is the alternative identity? Oh, the devil?”

After retrieving the demon, I continued talking.

“no. It is a clan of heroes. You asked what my identity was earlier. My name is Seil Sieghart. He is a descendant of the Sieghard family who saved the empire from the crisis of war.”

She stammered, as if the trembling still didn’t go away.

“… … Are you trying to deceive me again with your lies? Who, who, who handles demons, demons, hero? Heh, a black magician is a hero… .”

“Why do you think dark magicians can’t be heroes? No, why do you think black magicians are evil?”

“… Because that is heresy. It is heresy to worship any god other than Raphael and the 12 Gods. That is sin, and that is evil.”

I laughed outrageously when I saw her saying what she was saying even though she had just been so scared.

“So why is worshiping other gods evil? Have you guys ever questioned that?”

“… … Because questioning is also a sin.”

“hahahaha. It’s not even funny. You are just puppets of Raphael and the 12 Gods. Shall I tell you a funny story? My ancestor Shion Sieghart, who saved the empire from the crisis of war, was also a black magician who handled demons. When everyone was busy running away, when everyone was scared and gave up, the only person who fought back was also a black magician. Is this still evil? The hero who saved the empire?”

“… … It can’t be.”

“It is an undeniable fact. In the world, it is said that demonia coexists in Sieghart’s bloodline due to the curse of the evil dragon, but that is a lie. From the beginning, he was a black magician.”

She muttered in disbelief.

“Shion Sieghart is a black magician… … ?”

“Yes. If you don’t believe me, come visit the Sieghard family later. I’ll show you the evidence directly involved. It’s not over yet. Founder of the Salomon Academy, the empire’s best talent training institution. The first transcendent, Salmon, was also a black magician. He was also the first black magician of mankind.”

“… … .”

The face did not know if he was listening to me or not, but I continued talking.

“Can he also be called a wicked man? Would you still say that all black magicians who deal with demons are evil? Zion Sieghart saved the empire, and Salmon is no different from a saint who saved mankind. Even so, the Empire and the Church of Raphael thoroughly concealed the fact that they were black magicians. Will you still cover your eyes and cover your ears?”

“… … can not believe it. Even if that were true, black magicians are evil. All demon worshipers deserve to die… … .”

“Teresa. you don’t know I’ve never had blood on my hands. Then I’ll ask. There are those who kill their parents in front of their little ones. Are they good people?”

“It is evil.”

“That is us.”

“What does that mean?”

“That is what we have been doing so far. The child I spoke of was a demon. That demon saw his parents murdered right in front of his eyes. It was I who killed the child’s parents. You hurt me, and I took care of the finishing touches. So, is the party of warriors evil?”

“… … that.”

“Then, on the other hand, if the person who saved the dying child and his parents was a black magician, is he evil?”

“… … .”

“If the hero who saved humanity was a black magician, is that evil?”

“… … .”

“If the hero who saved the empire was a demon worshiper, is that evil?”

“… … .”

“Then, if the person who will protect the empire and humanity is a black magician, is he evil?”

“… … I don’t know.”

As we talked, she grew weary. Without missing this moment, I continued to whisper.

clear

softly.

to get stuck in her mind.

“I am a descendant of heroes. Magi is just a means to protect my comrades, my people, and my country from the enemy I think.”

she murmured with her blank eyes.

“method… … .”

“Teresa.”

“… … .”

“Won’t you become a real hero?”

“jin… Woah hero… … ? I… … ?”

“Yes. It is not a fake that deceived the empire and the people, but a real hero who truly sacrifices for them.”

That moment.

My pupils emanated the dark blue magic. Theresa looked at me blankly and muttered like a machine.

“jin… make… zero… yes… .”

From the first time I started talking to her, I controlled a very small amount of demonic energy and allowed it to permeate her head.

Little by little, a very fine amount was injected into her so that the person himself did not even notice it, and he used black magic to target the gap in the mental barrier weakened by the conversation with me.

“okay. A real hero.”

Ramian’s whisper.

As a type of mental black magic, it had the effect of brainwashing the opponent by continuously suggesting it.

The difference from other mental black magic is that it has a form that is activated through very precise manipulation of magic, so even the cursed person and priests do not notice it.

Also, compared to other mental black magic, it has the advantage of not putting too much strain on the opponent’s mind.

Considering that most spirit-type black magic can turn an opponent into an idiot with a slight deviation, it can be said to be the most difficult but stable black magic.

‘You’ve got it right, in addition to that… … .’

In case of insurance, the oath of the dead is engraved.

The condition is [Your heart will burst when you tell the story about me.]

It was then.

The door slammed open and Sadeen entered the room.

“sister. Are you here… ?”

His face contorted as if he was going through a bloody slaughter as he looked back and forth between me and Teresa with a bewildered expression. Then he screamed and charged towards me.

“… What is this son of a b*tch trying to do to you!”

It seemed that he had misunderstood himself when he saw me sticking close to Teresa.

He seemed to lose his reason more than anything he had ever seen.

Mana tinged with a cool chill dwelled in the sword he pulled out.

solitary life.

Perhaps he had completely lost his temper, and he was swinging his sword with the intention of killing me.

It definitely seemed like he had grown a lot compared to when he first sparred with me, but it couldn’t be of any use to me, who Teresa couldn’t do anything about.

‘I need to control my strength… ‘

bang!

I looked at Theresa with surprised eyes. Before I could do anything, she drew her sword and attacked Sardin.

It wasn’t just about blocking. He slashed Sardin’s sword with a sword wrapped in mana.

The force was so strong that he was slammed into the ground trying to become Sardine, the person who wielded the sword.

Raising himself from among the wreckage, Sardine vomited a handful of blood.

“Cool.”

It seemed that he was more shocked by the fact that his beloved sister had laid a hand on him than by the fact that he had vomited blood. He muttered in disbelief as he looked at Theresa.

“Who, sister… … ? Why did you swing your sword at me… ?”

Theresa replied with a cold face.

“How dare you wield a sword at a guest this older sister is having a conversation with… … . Don’t you know what manners are?”

“Yeah, but sister… That guy told you… .”

“I hate to hear it. Get out.”

Hearing those words, Sadin stood there with a devastated face.

“No, it’s not like that. sister. Please listen to me. Why are you doing this all of a sudden? Were you not originally like this? Didn’t you always smile warmly at me? You have a misunderstanding. No, that guy! That trash bastard! He must have done something strange to his sister! I am… .”

Theresa looked at Sardine as if she were looking at trash.

It was a look that was quite familiar to me. The look in Teresa’s eyes as she looked at me right before leaving the warriors’ party was just like that.

“It is very disappointing that the duke’s next heir is trying to slander the family of the hero who saved the empire, even if he can’t show his respect. Sardin. One last warning. Leave this room now.”

Sardin lowered his head in despair. It seemed that I loved my sister Theresa more than I thought.

“… … .”

Sardine walked towards the door and immediately turned her head to look at me.

In those eyes, there was a mixture of murder and hatred.

I looked at Sardin and smiled softly. Then he drew closer to Theresa and brushed the dust off her shoulder.

Seeing this, Sadin’s face contorted like a demon, and then his expression suddenly disappeared.

They just stare blankly at Teresa and me in disbelief.

Then he left the room.

I couldn’t hear anything because the noise-blocking magic had been cast, but for some reason it felt like his voice was ringing in my ears.

* * *

After the inauguration ceremony, I returned to the academy with Charlotte.

We had a conversation while walking from the front entrance to the dormitory, but it was crowded with people, probably because it was during the festival.

From groups of friends to couples.

It gave off the feeling of being young.

“So where were you and what were you doing?”

“I just have some business to do.”

“What is that business!”

“it is a secret. Don’t tell me too much.”

“It’s a video even if you don’t watch it. Stuck in a corner somewhere and made a shady plan again? right?”

“It’s not? I was completely fooled.”

Charlotte pounded her chest as if she was going to die of frustration, then stopped and stared straight ahead.

Looking at his expression, he seemed very upset.

“charlotte? Why all of a sudden… … .”

I also turned my head and looked ahead. There, Frey, holding candy the size of her face in her hand, was smiling inexplicably as she looked back and forth between me and Charlotte.

Somehow, it felt like I was alive.