Volume 3 - CH 52

Volume 3

Chapter 52-Identity and common sense modification of the monster

(TL:By Rafael,valhallatls.blogspot.com)

Feeling a solid sense of control, I was relieved.

It is an unknown monster, but it seems to be a living thing.

I felt some magic resistance resist, but not as much as the undead or magical creatures.

Some of the weakening spells I had cast functioned normally and succeeded in stopping the monster's movement.

The monster was struggling and spitting blood from its mouth as it was shot with paralysis and poison when it fell down.

Now, the question is how to put an end to it.

As I was thinking that, the monster mouthed something other than a scream and ...... canceled my weak magic.

I was surprised, then involuntarily clicked my tongue.

I judged it to be a low-intelligence demon monster, based on its lack of speaking any meaningful words and its appearance, but I was wrong.

That was definitely magic. He used some kind of magic to cancel out my weak magic.

Perhaps he had begged the evil gods to cancel my magic, just as a monk in the priestly profession removes a target's evil plague with a prayer of congratulation.

My judgment was not good enough. That thing is a formidable foe to be reckoned with.

At the very least, the creepy creature in front of me is a magic-using type of demon monster, and he knows it well enough to break my weak magic.

That horrifying figure ...... is probably some kind of demon or demi-god.

But not good.

The most important thing to remember is that the best way to get the most out of your money is to make sure that your money is well-spent.

As a red mage, I have no decisive blow to defeat it.

No, there was one thing.

If I had a prismatic missile, I should be able to kill it.

That magic, which is a powerful compound spell poison, cannot be released by ordinary healing magic.

Even an apostle of the evil god should not be able to withstand it.

"Ukkwuick !!!!"

The monster screams again.

What a creep. ......!　

I've encountered some strange creatures in "Glad Shi-Im," but this one is even more so.

I'm not sure what to do... ...... wait.

Wait. Wait. Wait. Wait.

Glad Si-Im. ......?

What is it?　Something's stuck.

What am I stuck on?

Glad Si-Im.

The "Glad Si-Im".

People who have been perverted and twisted to avoid being shadow-stalked.

Oh, my thoughts are clouded.

What is this strange feeling?

My anxiety is unclear. I feel as if I'm in a Zen dialogue with no answers.

"......!"

I notice it by touching my cheek.

It is not that I feel uncomfortable.

It is the absence of discomfort that is discomforting.

The feeling of rejection that I always felt in the labyrinth dungeon, especially in the "Colorless Darkness," has somehow disappeared.

That feeling that had always tingled in my cheeks.

Once I realized this, I had a guess as to what was going on.

I see, it's me. I'm the one..."

I look at the monster standing in front of me.

Oddly enough, the monster stared at me and didn't come any closer.

Wait a minute.

I tell the monster and put my hand on my chest.

I don't know if I can do this or not, but I have to.

For the foolish Yuk Feldio has made a mistake.

"Gghh......a

He recognized the presence of the "existence mark stigmata" in himself and focused his attention on something that infested the place.

I made a mistake in judgment when this unknown thing entered the room.

I'm in ........."

Suffering and pain tormented my entire body.

But finally, the fingertips of my consciousness touched the "existence mark stigmata.

And also something intervening there.

I guess, at that moment when I relied on ...... the "existence mark stigmata," I came in contact with the "common sense" of an unknown world that the labyrinth dungeon spilled out, and my existence became the most suitable for the outside world. 

"......Gugh, ha. Oh ......!

I fell to my knees, out of breath, and the "existence mark stigmata" seemed to finally remember who I was.

I was on my knees, gasping for breath, and the stigmata seemed to remember me.

"Yuk!

I hear small footsteps approaching.

My misty eyes see the figure of my beloved rushing toward me, her sky-blue hair shaking.

Rain. I'm sorry, I..."

Don't talk now, don't talk. I was about to become a shadow stalker.

Rain's clothes were stained with blood, and there were scuff marks on his knees.

I shot a merciless spell at her, knocking her down and showering her with poison and paralysis.

The otherworldly sensations that were flickering over me clouded my perception and I ...... would have hurt her as if she were a monster.

I'm sorry ......, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I'm a surprisingly capable woman.

I'm a surprisingly capable woman," said Rain, holding my head and gently patting it.

I'm so happy for you," he said. I was afraid that Yuke would turn out to be a shadow stalker .......

No, it would have been true.

That is what it means to be turned inside out from your world.

Values, perceptions, everything changed, and normality was replaced by something else.

It was a terribly frightening experience.

I could not recognize Rain as Rain, but was imprinted as an enemy who must be killed.

I see why the shadow man, Shadow Stalker, is actively trying to kill us.

Given such hatred, they will try to destroy our families, our neighbors, even the world.

Now it is about to spread to the world.

That must not happen.

"Is everyone okay?"(Yuki)

"I don't know. But Yuki is safe, right?"(Rain)

I gently hugged Rain, who was smiling with tears in her eyes, and nodded my head.