Welcome to the Magic Tower - Welcome to the Magic Tower chapter 58

58 – Hello

For whatever reason, no matter where the destination is, it is truly romantic to run into a fierce confrontation with someone you long for.

Personal, very old idea.

Chang─. Chaeyoung–. Quickly, and accurately collide the shurikens.

It pours all its strength into each blow that forms a series of attacks.

I move my hand with the thought of killing Matilda.

──I don’t want to kill my role model!

If she fought her battle with that mindset, it was certain that Matilda’s dagger would cut her throat.

‘Exam… , Yes, is it a test?’

I quickly realized why she was brutally cutting her shuriken.

Clear eyes sneaking over the pitch-black mask were staring directly at me.

Yes, senpai, tell me to become self-reliant as a ninja! This is Master’s final test!

‘…… Wow!’

I couldn’t bear the thought of wiping away the tears that overflowed with emotion, so I bit my lips and endured it.

Chaengchaeng-. Still, the flying shuriken continued to fly away.

I thought while looking at the clear eyes that were the only ones visible on Matilda’s face.

On the second day after falling into this world, I met her for the first time in her remote alleyway.

She saved me from the money-crazed crowd and led me to the path of ninja.

Fly.

It was beautiful.

She flew in the blue sky with a human body without wings.

It flew up like a butterfly and kicked the wall like a bee. Moved forward

From the beginning, humans lightly floated in the air, as if to say that humans are not the ground, but living beings who live by kicking off walls.

The excellent ninja footwork.

Efficient, rational maneuvers without wasting any muscle or movement.

I’ve said that over and over again, but really——.

──It was beautiful.

The ideal ninja figure itself. To put a little of her selfishness, even the cheerful smile she revealed when she took off her mask was absolutely perfect.

As a person who has pursued a natural encounter throughout his life, there was no such fateful encounter.

Thus I thought.

‘…… A few children are fine.’

It was a serious concern.

And, if it weren’t for the dungeon, that worry would have come to light.

However, the organizers, or rather, everything was ruined by the dungeon’s tricks.

Chang─. Chaeyoung–.

So, due to some misunderstanding, I met the woman of fate and the shuriken.

‘Zenzaaa!!!’

It was your last chance to escape Mosol! I just narrowed my eyes at such a pitiful, sad, and pitiful fate.

And then, I emptied my mind.

Leon and Mathilda.

Perhaps, as the name suggests, we are destined to never be friends for the rest of our lives, but as the world’s only ninja, we still have work to do.

Chaeeng──.

We bumped shurikens.

And I wanted to convey my feelings to her somehow.

It’s a short time, but while she looked at you, she realized the ninja’s skills, mindset, and her truth!

‘Are you watching? Senior ninja? This is my shuriken swordsmanship that I learned from watching you!’

Slightly deserving of praise, I hit the shuriken with a smile on my face.

In that state, he faced Matilda’s eyes full of passion.

Matilda twisted her eyebrows abruptly, pushed her shuriken away violently, and scolded her in a voice filled with resentment.

“You traitor——!! I was counting on you!”

“…… To?”

That instant.

I blinked and shook my head. Eh, what is her emotion that she’s emitting right now? Could it be that Matilda is venting murderous intent, anger, and betrayal on me? Really?

‘…… I didn’t betray you on purpose.’

There were some circumstances. I can’t understand it if I say it.

I came to a conclusion while shaking my head with a sudden heavy heart.

Isn’t this also a good ending for a bean powder ninja?

Actually, I don’t know either.

That’s how I got the weed while desperately avoiding the direct gaze.

Apart from his heavy heart, his hands were still nimble, so he was able to block the shuriken without difficulty.

Our ninja match continued for a long time by sacrificing sweat.

But everything comes to an end someday.

Thump—. Exhausted, Matilda ends up collapsing on her floor.

She shook her whole body, especially her right arm, which held her shuriken.

It was natural that I couldn’t last the rest of my life against an opponent who moved with all my might.

On the other hand, I had an infinite battery that ate money called ‘Geumhwa Shingong’. That’s why her ninja suit had knife marks all over her, but we could look down at her relatively intact.

“…… Keugh, kill it!”

Matilda breathed heavily and glared at me with her hateful eyes. The line I heard once was a bonus.

I smiled wryly at those cold eyes. She soon closed her eyes and passed her.

“… ….”

“… ….”

In the end, I just realized it.

We faced the reality that we had come a long way back before we reached the wedding hall and successfully fulfilled our plans for children.

Is this fate?

I left her gritted my teeth in pity and went ahead of her.

Matilda, my ninja senior.

My role model.

Maybe a wife from another dimension.

Goodbye, hello.

That’s how I went through a breakup.

* * *

Quaaa!!!

A roar echoed through the heavens and earth. The gigantic explosion seen through the window was far away, but blindingly dazzling and scaldingly hot.

The Great Explosion.

It was a natural result, considering that he had built up dozens of layers of high-level magic that could easily destroy high-rise buildings.

A great fire that ordinary life will never survive.

But the witch was convinced.

‘…… I won’t die.’

As she found out over the next few days, the pope was almost immortal.

It was a monster with a body that was harder than iron armor, and even if its limbs were somehow ripped off, it would recover in an instant.

According to Resistance data, he survived despite being shattered.

Still, the witch thought that the damage would have accumulated enough with this one.

She’s the first one, she’s not dead, but she’ll be sizzling in the flames that follow.

Shin Hye-yeong was convinced that if she repeated this dozens of times, the pope would eventually collapse.

No, she didn’t exactly want to believe it.

Wheel War.

Her witch thought it was her only way to make up for her own lack of fighting power.

Warp all over the city, use traps and artifacts to set the pope on fire.

Or——.

──Set the entire city on fire.

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If I did that, if, indeed, if I couldn’t physically kill the pope, then at least socially, I could burn all his foundations.

…… It was the maximum compromise she made to avenge Lee Jin-woo.

Even if you think of it as a monster in a dungeon, there is no way that there is no objection to burning a creature in the form of a human.

But she decided to take it.

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“…… In the end, I have to explode it all at once.”

The witch muttered with a pale complexion, and tried to raise her body from the bed. However, she immediately fell to the floor in pain as if her head was being shaken.

“Um–“

Shin Hye-young vomited dark red blood on her floor. And, she struggled with the feeling that her organs were being damaged, with the blood flowing backwards throughout her body.

It was an excruciating pain that was hard to overcome even if I had prepared for it in advance.

A side effect of continuously stacking advanced magic without recuperating for several days.

In addition, it was a natural result because it did not stop at activating it, but also received some damage from the alter ego with the ‘decoy’.

‘──I want to collapse like this.’

Shin Hye-young suddenly came up with such a weak idea.

It hurt terribly.

Is it possible to carry out the original plan? Wasn’t her own body softer than she thought? Is this a problem that can be endured before the pain?

She closed her eyes to the many thoughts and temptations that ran through her mind.

She remembered someone she once loved or loved.

And then, she listened to her own heartbeat as it fervently longed for her life.

Whose heart is beating right now? Is it your own?

No.

What did I say earlier?

“…… I will kill even risking my life.”

I shouldn’t have died before I killed him.

Shin Hye-young stood her body up with her face contorted in the pain that shook her stomach.

Scratching her floor with her fingernails upright, she barely got up and a piece of wood stuck between her.

“… ….”

But to the extent that it was nothing, she was already sick all over her body.

Maybe, she’d die before she could really get her revenge.

That too is excessive use of mana.

The witch sighed and laughed. Blinking her eyes a few times, she turned away, suppressing her insane pain with a spell.

It did not take away the severity of her tattered body, but at least she was able to get up on her feet and leave her inn room.

With that spell, she again exploded somewhere in her magic circuit, but it was fine.

It’s fine to find goodbye after death.

Shin Hye-young thought seriously as she recited a spell that gnawed at her lifespan.