Chapter 555

It’s bleak.

I suddenly felt that way.

Startled by the sudden rush of chills, he shivered and looked around, but saw nothing strange.

“Why but?”

“it’s nothing. Suddenly, something creepy...”

“Didn’t you catch a cold?”

“Maybe.”

Under the care of St. Deoni and the priests, he was recovering rapidly, but he was not fully recovered yet. He had a strong body that had never caught a cold since he was young, but he might have lost his immunity while overdoing it this time.

If it were Lightor, I would have slept well with the blanket covered, but unfortunately, there is no other way now.

“How can we stop here for today? I still have a few more days to go before I can use the gate, so I think it’s better to take care of your health.”

“it’s okay. It’s not like you use your body a lot.”

When he answered with a light shrug, Emmet cast the spell right away without asking twice. Then, in line with that, the eyes of the demons who were quietly gathering around us began to focus.

Even after they left Leitor and started moving towards the next stop, they were wizards who were trying to get something out of it somehow by looking at the classes that continued steadily as if they were crossing a college course. Even Emmet, who at first looked at her disapprovingly for not paying for learning, responded with indifference, and it became just another part of her daily routine.

It’s a magic that is completed in an instant without adjusting the speed, with the determination that I don’t want to teach them for free, but now that I can finish the analysis surprisingly quickly and interfere with the spell for dispel, it doesn’t matter.

It’s not at the level of disassembling the completed spell and conversely using it to complete Dispel, but it’s easy to intervene. Watching the spell collapse in real time according to my intention gave me a catharsis that was completely different from interrupting the magic’s completion by unilaterally cutting off magic.

Should I say that it is close to the pleasure felt from the results coming out as planned? Of course, since my opponent is Emmet, my dispel has never been successful. It was only natural that there was a vast difference between a chess grandmaster and a person who had just started playing chess.

But just watching him reverse and defend my dispel is a learning experience. It’s much more interesting and fun than sitting at a desk and reading magic books.

“Originally, you can’t study just by looking at it. Having a client who is too competent is also a pain.”

It is Emmet who seems to be embarrassed by words, but does not hesitate to demonstrate his skills.

In fact, strictly speaking, it has recovered enough to easily subdue quite a few soldiers.

However, because I missed Soha with my face uncovered due to my fault, my detailed impression was in their hands, so if I went to the front in this state, I would be safe from the elites of the demon king’s army who rushed at me with lights on in their eyes to send me across the Jordan River. It would be difficult to do that was the conclusion that everyone put their heads together.

At least, magic power is fine now, so I’m learning hard to try remote support through magic, but I don’t know yet if it can really help. In the end, I had to suck my fingers until the end of the meeting.

At the end of the meeting, which was concluded with brief delivery of the business as much as possible, I, who was left alone with the saintess for the reason of a regular checkup, sat down in a chair that was comfortable for the saintess to look at, as always, but the saintess confirmed that the people around her were disappearing. Then he brought up a completely different story.

“Actually, today I don’t need any more examinations. I just made an excuse to tell you that there is additional information about the war situation.”

“Is there anything I should know?”

Anyway, this time, like Eldmia, who listens well, I was going to be quietly stuck in a safe place unless it was a serious affair.

I asked in earnest, wondering if there was anything else I could ask for, but for some reason, what came back was the saintess’ ax eyes and cold gaze.

“Rather than that, I just thought it would be better to minimize the possibility of information leaking. Originally, I was the only one who knew, but there is a high possibility that you don’t know anything and then overdo it again in a situation where there is no need to do so... Well, in that sense, If you look at it, it’s something the hero should know.”

It was a small letter full of crumpled traces that flew along with the saintess’ painful remarks, whose every word she said had become very bitter after my condition worsened. The content of the letter, which I received and read carefully, in case it would be torn, was truly surprising.

Originally, some cities located on the supply route of the Demon King army not only began to oppose the Demon King army as the church’s army grew, but also Levien’s troops cooperated with them to subdue the demon army and advance bases located around them and descend. It contained information that was coming.

Even thanks to the extraordinary speed, it was clear that at this rate, it would reach the vicinity of Thor within a week.

“It’s not from the empire, it’s information obtained through our contacts, so many details are missing, but looking at the Demon King’s response and response, it seems to be moving as silently as possible while destroying the enemy’s means of communication.”

Even while listening to the explanation of the saintess’ wealth, I was fascinated and read it several times. The Levien I knew had no troops like this, so what the hell was going on? Has Ragnis awakened to an unknown power?

“I don’t know what you’re thinking and you’re laughing, but anyway, don’t try to step out because we’re in a very advantageous position.”

I just laughed a little at the long-awaited good news, but it was a saintess who accepted it after misinterpreting it.