240. Mother Bathory (1)
coveted fire.
Oliver chanted and clasped his hands.
Suddenly, black flames rose, and the flames moved at Oliver’s will, engulfing the ice magic flying around them.
“Goofy! Are you going to eat the ice magic that is the supreme pole?!”
The female warlock shouted, and she wasn’t wrong.
Under the premise of sufficient skill, fire magic could burn even the magic of others and use it as fuel for oneself, but the only ice magic was impossible to do so.
The reason is due to the nature of magic, and even Wallace’s flame, which burned everything, was blocked by the ice magic of the female warlocks.
A magic rule above the power of magic or the ability of a magician.
However, the burning fire that mixed emotions and magical powers lightly ignored the rules.
“··········!!”
“??!!”
“Unbelievable…….”
The fire that swallowed the ice magic quickly grew in size and covered the space.
Like a ferocious beast looking for its prey.
Kwahwahwahwahwahwahwahahahahang Port ━━━━!!!!
Screams echoed from all directions along with the characteristic roar of burning air.
The screams of female warlocks.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
aan!!!!
Gagging…! Big bang!!!
fire… The lights don’t go out…!!
The surprise movement through the pool of blood and the preemptive attack using flaming fire demonstrated amazing synergy to neutralize the opponent’s numerical superiority at once.
Rather, he had to be careful not to die in the greedy fire.
‘We also need research samples and corpses for materials.’
When Tamhwa tried to swallow everything around him with the body he had grown by absorbing magical power, Oliver exerted control like a gag on a wild horse.
The flames, which had been running wild in all directions without a certain direction, with malice, stopped abruptly, and made dozens of oddly shaped eyes, looking intently at Oliver.
As if protesting not to disturb.
But instead of granting his favor, Oliver squeezed his hand and suppressed the flame.
Because it’s hard when everyone dies.
As when dealing with Marie, the flames let out screams that could not be expressed in words, as if in agony, and the momentum was noticeably reduced.
In the normal case, there would have been an opportunity to counterattack at this timing, but there was no one left who could counterattack because Tamhwa had already stirred to his heart’s content.
Many zombies, as well as more than 20 female warlocks, were mostly ashes. in just a few seconds.
It was also powerful, but it was a skill that was difficult to control.
“Shhhh…. What, what…??”
Fortunately, not all of them were annihilated.
The only surviving female warlock was seen crawling away with her only arm.
Oliver drew closer to her, and she screamed out of breath, illuminating all sorts of emotions: confusion, horror, doubt, fear, sadness, embarrassment, trying to move away from Oliver.
Either way, Oliver approached her and instilled a ‘Sedative’ that calmed the mind and body by extracting emotions, weakening her embarrassment and fear.
Thanks to this, female warlocks were able to talk to a certain extent.
“Huh, black magic? ·····what is your identity?”
As soon as she calmed down, she questioned Oliver, illuminating her doubts.
“My name is Xenon Bright, an employee of Mato. For now.”
At the enigmatic answer, the female warlock frowned.
“Stand, please. Are you a warlock who infiltrated the tower like that bitch?”
“That year? Who are you talking about…? Could you please answer my question first? By any chance, where do you have to go to meet your mother? I think it’s here, but I don’t know where it is.”
“Mother…? Why do you want to meet me?”
Oliver was slightly amazed.
Although Oliver used black magic to calm her down, some fear remained, and she overcame that fear and revealed her love and concern for her mother.
“Well····. You want to ask why you raided this lab? First of all, because I came out for work… There are a few things I would like to ask you personally.”
It was a really rude answer, but Oliver was sincere. Somehow, I felt like we had to meet to delve deeper into the case.
However, the female warlock was angry that Oliver had judged that he had neglected her mother.
“Funny one!! what? Is there anything you want to ask? Do you think you’re qualified to ask my mother a question?!”
Oliver calmed down to clear up the misunderstanding.
“Ah, sorry. It’s not that I disrespected my mother, I have a question for you.”
“I don’t know what to ask, but give up! Your mother will get rid of your comrades soon, and she will come here and kill you too.”
“Are you colleague?”
Oliver tilted his head for a moment, but soon understood who he was talking to.
It was Wallace.
“If I had known that you were this talented, I would have sent you to my mother……. But it doesn’t matter. Your mother will give you revenge. Vengeance for me and my sisters!”
“Well····. Wallace, no, Mr. Will is pretty strong, so I think you’ll be fine.”
“Fhhhh…! yes I guess You may resist, but your mother will win in the end. He will never be a match for his mother.”
The female warlock’s words were sincere, not pretentious.
To be honest, I couldn’t imagine Wallace’s loss, but Oliver asked a question because he couldn’t ignore the words of a female warlock with a strong conviction.
“That is a big deal. I have something to ask him too, so he shouldn’t die yet… I want to help, but can you tell me where your mother is?”
“Do you think I will tell you? I’d rather kill you.”
The female warlock overcame the fear of death and answered. It was a story of sadness at losing a sister and resentment towards Oliver.
“You can’t get anything you want from me.”
A female warlock with a lot of determination.
Instead of anger or irritation, Oliver felt great and embarrassed at the same time.
Because Oliver, who sees emotions, knows that she won’t open her mouth at all.
Oliver muttered as he pondered how to persuade him.
“Well·····. Should I pull out my teeth?”
The female warlock was startled by the low but sincere murmur.
What’s more, you’re going to torture yourself by pulling out your teeth.
However, Oliver did not harbor any particular malice.
It was only because I heard that pulling out a tooth was one of the best ways to persuade. Isn’t Arthur’s argument convincing as he is an experienced soldier?
When Oliver thought seriously about this, the female warlock resolute himself as his face turned white, and Oliver shook his head when he saw it.
“Well, that can’t be it.”
“···········?”
“I don’t have any tools to pull out my teeth, and I don’t think the young lady will be that convincing…. That’s great.”
Oliver was truly amazed.
As the female warlock was confused by the lost sight, Oliver’s shadow fixed her body and face by tying her torso and face with shadow tentacles.
In that state, Oliver focused his attention on his eyes, expanding his field of vision, and examining the entire laboratory.
A space with a large amount of magical power was discovered below.
Oliver looked straight into the female warlock’s eyes and asked.
“Then, I will ask where the suspect is located, so can you tell me the truth or even a lie if your mother is there? Then, I will understand.”
With him, the shadow tentacles that sealed the female warlock’s mouth were released.
The female warlock looked at Oliver again in terror.
It’s like seeing something that shouldn’t exist in reality.
***
Chimera Institute under the School of Biology. There was blood all over the bottom floor.
There was no wind, so the blood that had accumulated on the floor remained where it was without any movement. But suddenly, there was a slight tremor in a pool of blood, and then a column of water gushed out and a man appeared.
It was none other than Oliver.
He wiped the blood flowing naturally down his face, then looked around.
There was no light around, so it was very dark, but the light was kindly turned on as if he had noticed Oliver had come.
Tyrick! Tyriri…Tick!
With the light bulb that flickers like when he first arrived at the lab, Oliver proceeded forward, using the slow-lighting light bulb as a sign.
There was blood all over the floor, and there was a clattering sound with every step.
snappy. snappy. snappy. snappy.
For some reason, the air seemed to get colder as we moved forward, but when we reached our destination, we realized that it was not just an illusion.
The door that greeted Oliver who was walking. Several meters around the door were covered with dense ice.
When the ice quickly took her body temperature just by being nearby, Oliver covered herself with a warming magic that mimics Merlin in the past.
It may seem a bit extravagant, but considering the level of cold, it was an appropriate measure.
It was just a feeling, but even a few minutes of exposure to this cold would have a huge effect on my body.
After covering himself with magical powers, Oliver entered a room filled with ice.
ice. He opened the door and entered the room, covered with ice, dotted with blood.
Perhaps because of the blood, the ice was holding vitality everywhere, and it was difficult to find people because of it.
‘Is it some kind of camouflage color?’
However, Oliver was able to find the familiar Wallace, as all the camouflage colors could be distinguished upon closer inspection.
Wallace was half-buried on one side of the ice wall, with a fairly large wound to his body.
‘In the ice weapon… It didn’t happen.’
Oliver looked at the wounds on his body and made his judgment, then lifted the tonfa like an ax to break the ice.
Thanks to the amount of magic power, magic, and vitality that made up the ice, the strength was almost on the level of a rock, so Oliver showed his knack and concentrated his magic on the tip of the tonfa handle and struck it carefully.
gang!! gang!!! gang!!
The rustling sound resounded, and the ice began to crack little by little.
“Are you two friends?”
A woman appeared behind Oliver as he took out Wallace and asked.
Wearing a thin red dress, she sat on the ice and casually asked if she had a lot of heat.
“Are you friends?”
“As soon as I saw it, I tried to save it… Why not?”
“Well····. Probably not.”
After breaking the ice, Oliver laid Wallace down. He emptied the healing potion on the wounded area, but surprisingly, the wounded area wondered if it would heal, but suddenly rejected it and opened up bigger.
“Woo!”
Wallace groaned in pain as if he was still in pain while fainting, and Oliver watched it silently.
“Have you ever been wounded by black magic through blood?”
“It is precisely blood magic.”
“Blood magic? …Ah, Bathory-sama, aren’t you a wizard, not a warlock?”
Oliver asked a question, and the woman smiled slightly. meant to be correct.
“answer····. nice to meet you Mother Bathory is the owner of the Bathory family.”