161. The Land of Noise
The bright girl’s smile, which had just been made, disappears as if it were extinguished by the bitter cold of the republic.
Before he knew it, the hero who had forgotten his past and promised a new start had returned.
Sereung.
Pulling her greatsword out of the ground, Arya’s eyes draped over her shoulder held a calmness that couldn’t be attributed to a girl who had just been annoyed.
The greatsword slung over her shoulder is torn.
A large mouth appears and emits a monstrous scream.
Oscorp’s eyebrows are furrowed at the energy of black magic flowing from within.
“The sword of predation, Duatein?”
An object that can be called a living weapon. In particular, the nature and characteristics of the sword change according to the cutting, so it has infinite possibilities.
It was a great sword that the Republic of Clark, which was conducting various research on weapons, was interested in, but could not find it because it was hidden in the Kingdom of Griffin.
“Did you feed the warlock?”
Oscoff with a puzzled expression. Unlike the Kingdom of Griffin, the Republic of Clark was actively accepting black magicians, so it had its own knowledge of black magic.
If Duatein could radiate that level of black magic energy, he would not have been an ordinary person.
And Oskov’s prediction was correct.
When she was still a warrior and obsessed with Deius Verdi, Aria fed Duatein two of Dante’s warlocks, which she presented to Deius, but she was rejected.
Since then, it was difficult to get rid of, so I had it once, but I never thought it would be used like this.
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Keeek!
With the scream of her Duatein, Arya swings her greatsword as it is. Despite her considerable distance, the force pushing through her space itself was immense.
At least the superman, Oskov, is standing firm on his two legs.
His serrated greatsword begins to howl wildly, emitting noise just like the Duatane.
“Kingdom bastards are so stupid.”
Thump thump thump.
Oscorp walks forward with heavy steps.
“Live such a lukewarm life, they know that they are something great.”
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Kung.
Her aria, her standing right in front of her nose, looking down at her. With the help of her protection, Aria was overwhelmed just by looking up at the 3m tall Oscorp.
The height difference is more than twice.
In a situation where the weight class alone is already overwhelming, Oskov raises the serrated blade high.
“Elegance and dignity are the opposite of not being fierce.”
Quaaang!
The serrated greatsword, which was stamped down, rotates without hesitation on the floor. Originally, the scene where Aria’s whole body was crushed and her blood splashed all over her was supposed to be staged.
A serrated greatsword that gnaws at the ground and only sparks.
Arya leaped before she knew it, and her whole body was spinning like a top while holding her Duatein with both her hands.
Quang!
A blow so heavy that it is hard to believe it came from the hand of a small girl.
Oskov, who was hit on the head momentarily, exhaled nervously as he could have passed out if he did something wrong.
But Arya and Duatain don’t stop there.
The energy of black magic extending from Duatein takes the form of a hand and grabs Oscorp’s shoulder.
As it is, it pulls Arya towards Oskov, and she continues the series of attacks without even landing on the floor.
Oskov had no choice but to defend himself by raising his greatsword.
Arya carries on her battle by jumping in all directions with her alone, as if she is unaffected by gravity.
He holds a long and heavy weapon called a greatsword, and he does not back down even a little while using infighting against enemies with a weight difference of more than twice his weight.
Contrary to his fragile appearance, his fighting style is quite tough.
“After.”
A deep breath.
That alone sent chills down his spine, and Oskov hurriedly raised his sword and tried to distance himself.
Thump!
The soles of both feet of Aria entering while taking pictures of her land, and the feast of mana exploding explosively at the same time.
The black mana contained in Duatein covers her surroundings like paint.
The scenery became pitch-black, as if it were covered in huge dark clouds. Oskov felt as if he were floating in the night sky.
“Half moon.”
Then the girl’s sword spewed out, and a sword resembling the moon in the night sky gently flowed out.
The invincible armor, which was said to be indestructible, began to crack.
Pegging!
As the protection breaks, Oskov steps on the ground with his legs for the first time in a while.
It could be seen that he found freedom from the protection he thought he would never be able to escape from, but Oscorp was not happy at all.
“Nonsense, no way.”
“After!”
Regardless of Oskov’s reaction, Arya sighs and, with bated breath, puts her greatsword on her shoulder.
Isn’t that what you call a fantastic combination attack without taking your life?
“Have mercy…… Can you see it!”
Oscorp was shouting humiliation, but Arya replied calmly.
“Because the professor asked you not to take someone else’s life for yourself.”
At the time she heard this request from North Whedon, she refused, but now it’s different.
In the first place, female students do not carelessly take other people’s lives.
“It’s really ridiculously harder than that. You have to put it in for half a month before it finally breaks.”
Aria frowns as she mumbles absurdly as she taps the broken Oscorp’s shield with her foot.
“What is this?”
Before her return, she was an aria who had seen countless tragedies and horrors, but this was her first time. She
Unlike her solidly entrenched exterior, the inside of her protection was wriggling like hundreds of worms, seeking her next master.
A bizarre figure that instantly makes you feel sick. Did Oskov, who was wearing it, know about this?
Aria widens her distance even while questioning her.
She turned her head slightly to check her Finden Eye side, and she was leaning against the front door of her Kid Zone, catching her breath quietly.
With Oscorp’s defeat, the relief crew seemed to have already lost the will to continue fighting.
eee!
In the middle of summer, everyone has heard at least once, the sound of crying that rang in the ears.
“Mosquito?”
As Arya frowned and looked around her, she noticed that her surroundings were full of flying insects.
Looking at the bugs gathering around her, Arya knew instinctively.
The owner of these bugs is the one who created something that shouldn’t exist in the world called Bangho.
Insects crawling on the ground and flying in the sky soon unite and form a human shape.
Insects soon scattered in all directions, and a stooped man stood there.
If Oskov was twice Arya’s body type, this man was the opposite.
Because of her bent waist, she looks much smaller than Aria. But if he straightened his waist, he would be at least 180cm tall.
The old man with a cane greeted Arya with interest.
“What is your name, maiden?”
“Don’t s*xually harass me.”
“Chuckling, I didn’t mean to, but you can take it that way.”
As if she liked the reaction of her aria, the old man smiled and introduced her by putting her hand on her chest.
“I am Phil. I am the father of Finden-Ai behind you.”
“…… What?”
Arya looks behind her with momentary startled eyes. Hearing the story behind her, Finden Ai squeezed her weak strength and lifted her middle finger.
“Don’t f*ck with me, you idiot.”
The old man who introduced himself as Phil-I with a firm attitude smiles and jabs.
“You were tricked though? Was it fun? Was the moment interesting? Crunchy! This kind of joke is just sense!”
“You crazy bastard.”
When Finden Ai, the object of the joke, gritted his teeth and let out her hatred, the old man answered while wiping away the tears from laughing.
“hahahaha, this is Bactus Nicola, director general of the Weapons Development Department of the Republic of Clark. He is also a black magician belonging to Dante who was devastated by your great sword.”
“…… You belong to Dante?”
“Draw and draw. I’m doing it as a side job.”
Even nodding his head, Bakhtus steps up to the half-segmented shield and looks down at it.
“Hmm, I thought I would break Oscorp’s special protection. That’s great. But thanks to you, I got good research data.”
“What should I do?”
Aria, holding the greatsword again, adjusts her posture.
“I don’t think I will have time to write that good research material. You will be the third Dante to be eaten by this great sword.”
“hahahahaha! Are you giving me that Duatane too? You get a whole package of presents today!”
I don’t feel like we’re talking to each other, but it’s unpleasant, and it’s infinitely unpleasant.
An old man named Baktus was a person who was both unpleasant and repulsive to others, but he was also strong enough to live like that.
‘It’s not an ordinary bet.’
Even Arya, who hunted Dante’s two warlocks at the same time, had no choice but to acknowledge the strength of Bactus.
“Oh, it’s about time.”
As if Baktus had waited, he raised his head.
She even forgot about Arya for a while because of his strong presence.
Golden light began to spread from the marker in all directions, and soon after, it became a new type of person.
The beings in charge of one axis of the kingdom’s elite power, clad in thick golden robes.
Magic Judge.
And Velochus, the sorcerer judge who stands at the forefront of them all.
Looking up at Tyrn, who was glaring at the surroundings indifferently and spewing out angry speculation, Bactus laughed again.
“hahahahaha! The giants are on their way! Is the kingdom going to wage war?!”
It was Bactus who said he was having fun tapping the floor with his cane, but Tyrn slowly twisted and opened the way.
“You dare to talk about war while committing acts without the slightest respect for the kingdom.”
A blonde girl wearing a dress that didn’t suit the concentration camp, but also wore a sword at her waist that didn’t match the dress.
“Hey hunchback, don’t open her mouth. I am afraid I will vent Northweden’s anger on you.”
At the appearance of Eleanor Luden Griffin, the princess of the Griffin Kingdom, even Bactus widened his eyes and gave a cool smile without a sound of laughter.
“This is it, the princess is coming to such a dangerous place.”
“… ….”
“This is a place where it is not strange if someone dies in an accident.”
eeeng.
A bug naturally tried to sit on Princess Eleanor’s white skin.
“Suck!”
I was blocked by Tyren’s mana barrier next to me and burned.
The golden robes of sorcery judges that shake the space.
It was an weapon that could be called countering all magic, and because of its defense, it was difficult for Deus to deal with Tyren.
“Whoa.”
Bactus expresses great interest in the robe of the Sorcerer Judge. That meant being careless.
“Tyrne.”
Touched by Eleanor’s calm words, the magi referee raised her whole body’s strength, grabbed her spear-like staff, and struck out in front of her.
Bakhtus laughed as he looked up at Tyne, who had rushed to her side before he knew it.
Tairn’s staff accurately hit Bakrtus’ bent waist and entered.
Wooddudeuddeuddeuk!
Bactus straightened his bent back and was crushed like an insect on the floor. Tyrn’s mana creates intense pressure and completely crushes him.
“Cow, Warden!”
Oscorp tried to react, but he couldn’t even react because he had already lost his protection.
The same goes for the other rescuers.
I couldn’t even move properly in front of Tyren’s overwhelming mana.
It was Bactus, who had become like a dead centipede trampled on the hollow ground.
“hahahahaha! Is this a real war?!”
Bactus was laughing right next to Oscorp before he knew it. Tyrin panicked and identified the corpse he had killed, but it soon disintegrated into hundreds of worms and disappeared.
“Princess! Do you know what the situation is? You came in the middle of enemy lines. You know how expensive your body is, right?”
Bactus, whose tongue went over his lips to his nose, giggled and laughed.
Eleanor replied with only her sneer on her lips.
“How stupid.”
“Huh?”
“I thought you really didn’t know anything because you pretended not to see me until now.”
“… ….”
Aria’s warp marker is shaking.
A streak of golden light.
Once again, it strikes down from the sky to the earth and comes in.
This time, it didn’t require a large amount of mana, like bringing a huge army.
Only one new type was contained within the golden halo.
“Do you know the weight of your blood?”
“…… Under.”
Recognizing who was coming, Bakhtus, for the first time, tightened his grip on his staff with a nervous expression.
Gulp.
Insects began to slowly gather as saliva trickled down his bent waist.
“You will find out soon. How heavy is death.”
Seeing that, Eleanor smiled.
“Can you really stop his steps?”
Like that.
Let the pillar of light finish its role and disappear.
In that place, an expressionless man called a memorial service in the kingdom stood tall.
A quiet silence spreads low as if welcoming him. The pathetic eyes filled with various thoughts contain the republic.
“How?”
A sigh directed toward heaven and earth.
He said with genuine regret.
“Is it so noisy?”
As if he could see something.
ARISE
Deius mah boi is here, Finden Ai you’re fecked 🤣