83 – Academy Attack – 5
“Can we really just do this?”
“If you don’t like it, go to the professors. “I won’t stop you.”
“How can I do it alone?!”
“If you know you can’t do it, keep your mouth shut. “Because I’m crazy.”
Wow, Rosaria groaned inwardly and came closer behind Priscilla. There were easily over a hundred corpses of monsters lying around near her.
Rosaria’s contribution as a combatant rather than a healer was virtually non-existent, so of course all of this was Priscilla’s work.
“Burn, flame. Make your enemy dance in the warmth.”
Her wand, half yellow and half orange, shone brightly. During her well over a hundred regressions, all of her magic, which she had been forced to learn, was unleashed without reserve.
The ash that had already burned was burning again, and there were countless corpses with not even a single piece of bone left. The area within a 20 meter radius of Priscilla was a perfect killing zone.
But despite the struggle, hundreds of monsters were still swarming everywhere. There were more people flocking in than the number dying.
Thanks to this, the circle of monsters surrounding Priscilla and Rosaria had not decreased at all.
“Something is strange.”
“You think so too, right?”
The academy attack incident occurred during the second year of school, so it was an event that both of them had experienced. Rosaria 4 times, Priscilla about 100 times.
The monster wave in their memories was not like this. All of the demons’ plans went smoothly and the academy was almost completely destroyed in an instant.
If Brünnhild had not awakened as a warrior, it would have been faster to count survivors rather than casualties. The demon’s plan was so meticulous and fatal.
“The numbers are much greater, but their movements are completely arbitrary. Should I say it is less organized than it was then?”
“It might be the difference between moving with a single purpose or attacking humans indiscriminately.”
“Anyway, as long as we understand each other, it’s okay.” I think they probably didn’t have enough time to make a plan, so they gave the order to destroy everything that caught their eye. “Because they came in almost a year earlier than the original.”
“Maybe so.”
Priscilla, who gave a short answer, did not get tired and burned the attacking monsters again.
Each one of them may be stronger than a knight, but in front of Priscilla’s magic, they are all equally wiped out. The foul smell of her burning flesh assaulted her nose.
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Nevertheless, they kept coming, stepping on the corpses of their comrades. If they continued like this, they were going to be completely outnumbered and wiped out.
“…… “Where is the mummy?”
Maybe that was why Rosaria muttered to herself without thinking. Mira will solve this problem somehow, with her cheeky thoughts.
At least that was the image of the mummy in Rosaria.
“I’m going to figure this out. “Because it’s a mummy.”
“I guess that’s true, right?”
The moment Rosalia said that, Priscilla’s head, who had been busy using her magic, jerked. The light brown pupils were extremely constricted with anger and were glaring with murderous intent.
Looking at the sight that was even scarier than the monster drooling over her, Rosalia involuntarily took a few steps behind her.
“…… Why why why?! “Why are you doing this so scary?!”
“You don’t trust Mira?”
“If you don’t believe it, of course I believe it!”
“But why is your answer like that? Who saved me, who saved you, who came to us. Why can’t Tuya trust Mira? Huh? Huh? Huh?”
‘What’s wrong with that!’
Rosaria felt unfair. Is there an element in the answer, “Of course it is,” That could be so harshly pursued? She would have been closer to affirming what she said.
But she was too afraid of Priscilla to refute it. She doesn’t know what she’ll do if she gets a rebuttal while her eyes are turned like that.
In Rosaria’s opinion, there was no one more broken than Priscilla. Because the purpose and reason of her life were all focused on one mummy, she could not put her mind to it.
Sometimes he says he’s fine as long as he lets Mira be next to him, but sometimes he shows jealousy towards Brünnhild again. Anyway, I didn’t understand.
“Ah, okay! Believe! I believe it! “I guess I’m still solving other urgent matters first!”
“Yes. It will definitely happen. “Because it’s a mummy.”
Priscilla came back smiling. Phew, Rosaria let out a sigh filled with many emotions. Then she raised her head again at the sound of her monster crying, much closer than before.
The monsters did not miss the gap created by the previous conversation. The killing zone, which had a radius of over 20 meters, had already been reduced to the height of a person. The guy in front narrowed the distance by shooting his body like a slingshot.
ㅡQurrr!
At that moment, lightning struck.
Purple sparks spread out from where it landed, obliterating hundreds of monsters at once. One step late, a thunderous sound that seemed to tear the sky rang out.
Monsters that were close to the center of the explosion turned into charcoal and were thrown away or evaporated entirely, those that were reasonably close had their heads exploded from electric shock, and those that were far away died from being burned or burnt.
Now there were no more living monsters by Priscilla and Rosaria. The person who created the scene of the massacre appeared among the corpses.
“Miㅡ”
Rosaria, who was about to call out loud in joy, “Mira,” Stopped. It was because Mira’s appearance was different from usual.
Even if I could get past the eerily glowing blue pupils, I wondered what on earth was the skin that was more than white, almost pale, and the blue blood vessels that appeared like spider webs beyond that.
Moreover, something blue was leaking from her mouth every now and then. While Rosaria hesitated, Priscilla ran like the wind. She didn’t seem to care about her appearance.
“Mummy!”
Her body was held captive. Mira’s face, which had seemed infinitely cold, straightened slightly. Her pale white fingers slowly stroked her orange hair.
[You were holding up well.]
“What?!”
Rosaria stumbled for a moment, and a strong sense of discomfort passed over her, enough to make even Priscilla widen her eyes. Mira, who saw the two’s reactions, frowned, so she cleared her throat and cleared her throat.
“Sorry. I guess my mana leaked out when I paid less attention to her.”
“…… What is that look? Why did her body change like that?”
“Know only the magic of the first world. I’ll explain in detail later. “I have something else to do right now.”
Mira glanced sideways in the direction of Belium Forest. The strangely shaped portal was almost completed. There was no additional explanation. This was because everyone gathered here knew the identity of that dimension door.
“Why aren’t you going to the shelter?”
“I tried to cover myself, but I got trapped. I would have easily arrived by myself, but I had Rosaria with me. “She wasn’t confident she would arrive without being noticed by the professor.”
Heading to the shelter while protecting a person with no fighting ability against hundreds of monsters, each of which is equal to or stronger than a knight? Of course it is possible for Priscilla.
It’s just impossible at the student level.
Even if he is a student at Bellium Academy.
“From next time, your safety will be your top priority. “I can think about what to do next.”
“Okay.”
Priscilla smiled brightly. Mira tightened her hand as she stroked her hair and made eye contact with her Rosaria.
“The current situation is much better than the original. It’s not like the defense shield exploded, the monster is massacring the professors, or the monsters are moving systematically. If we do it right, we can end this with no deaths and only a few injured. “For that, I need your help, Rosaria.”
Rosaria nodded her head resolutely, knowing that there was a high probability that the quantity of the potion would be absolutely insufficient, and even if it were not in short supply, it would not be enough for divine healing.
Just when I felt like I was getting in the way and was feeling self-destructive, my motivation surged as I realized there was something that only I could do.
“I will open the way. Go.”
With those words, eternity fell from above to below. The blade cut through the air, and blue mana took shape and spread out. The spot that Mana swept over soon became a path.
Rosaria, who was walking resolutely on her blue mana, stopped in her tracks. Then, with her sallow eyes, she said something to Mira.
“Be careful. “Don’t get hurt.”
“It won’t hurt.”
“I don’t believe you, so come prove it. “I’ll be waiting for you.”
Mira took that pouty look away with her smile. Soon, Rosaria’s appearance disappeared beyond the blue mana. There was only one person left.
“Professor Ingrid went to disarm the shield.”
“Yes.”
“I’m going to take care of the monster from now on.”
“Yes.”
“So, you have to protect other people. So that no one dies. “Can you do it?”
Instead of answering, Priscilla hugged Mira tightly to replenish her warmth, then smiled and jumped into the path of Mana that was slowly starting to close. Mira, who was looking at her back, also turned her body.
It seemed that Brünnhild was doing well on her own, as the corner of her vision was filled with golden light.
“Queen, the Demon King is calling—kehehehek?!”
The neck of the succubus who came to deliver the news was pierced by a sharp thorn. The succubus fell to the floor and croaked, holding its pierced neck. His arms were stretched out pathetically towards his queen.
No matter how powerful a demon may be, it is absolutely not easy to heal the wounds directly inflicted by the Succubus Queen. Even though it was certain that he would die if left as is, no demons paid any attention to him.
“I heard the Demon King called me, so you don’t have to go? “You’ll be angry.”
Maker asked a question, stretching his neck. Astaroth, who was nervously biting his nails and repeatedly regenerating them, opened his eyes wide.
“Shut up. If you get the results right, the Demon Lord will forgive you. I’m sure you’ll forgive me…….”
From the moment he refused the Demon King’s command to return, the option of stepping down was as if he had disappeared. This time, we had to get results.
If not, you will die at the hands of the Demon King.
“Let’s see where we go.”
The maker chuckled. He joined hands without hesitation when he was told that he was going to kill Mira Krayt, but since he was the one who made the plan, he was going to ruin everything that was going well.
Although the sight of Astaroth begging for his life from the Demon Lord seemed very interesting, the desire to kill Mira Krayt was greater than that, so the Maker attempted to allay his anxiety by hinting.
“It will be okay this time. Since they even mobilized a fire dragon to bring out Meligor, wouldn’t the academy be no different from a muju communist? Surely you can’t handle even those insignificant people?”
Astaroth’s eyes lit up.
“Absolutely not. “As long as he comes to stop me-“
“There is a life dying…….”
A quiet voice interrupted Astaroth. It was a voice that came from a figure with skinny limbs and a black robe covered all over his head.
A skinny hand was placed on the nearly lifeless succubus. Then, after gently stroking his pale skin, he viciously ripped off one of his breasts.
“-!!!!!!”
As the fading life began its final struggle in pain, his hands became even busier. They ripped off his remaining breasts, gouged out his eyes, twisted his nose, ripped off his ears, ripped off his arms and legs, and tore off his skin.
Unfortunately, the succubus survived until the bony fingers pulled out her heart for the final time.
“Wake up…… Vengeful spirit… ….”
With a chilling spell, the heart that had stopped beating was squeezed between my fingers. The shredded bodies began to come together. The closed eyes opened again, and the body moved creakingly.
The succubus who was revived as an undead paid respect by kissing the instep of the being that had just torn her to death. Only then did something with a skinny figure look back at Astaroth and Maker.
“Was there…? … Maker… …. Astaroth… ….”
“Was there?”
Astaroth snorted, but he couldn’t go any stronger than that. He happened to need a place to test out new undead, and he offered to help for free.
It was also true that the opportunity to receive free service from the Elder Lich, the commander of the 5th Legion of the Demon King’s Army, was not very common.
“My creation…… What happened… ….”
“No! Why is that your creation! You are the one who saved it, but I am the one who assembled it! Of course, my stake should be higher!”
“Now that we can share our vision…… Almost all have arrived…….”
The Elder Lich, who was muttering something while ignoring the jumping Maker, opened his empty eye sockets.
“Why? “What’s wrong?”
“… ….”
The Elder Lich stood still for a while with his eye sockets wide open, paying no heed to Astaroth’s questions. Then, he summoned an orb made of human skulls into his skinny grasp.
“What, are you going to go directly?”
“I thought…… It has changed… ….”
The orb’s eyes glowed black. A portal of eerie colors began to open in front of the Elder Lich.
“It’s been a really long time…… Now that I have found the offering for the Life Vessel…….”