Chapter 78: In the Name of Honor (12)

Chapter 78: In the Name of Honor (12)

Borka said that it was already too late, but Professor thought otherwise.

Hes acting too meek for someone whos completely given up. At first, he didnt even transform before I got a hit, and it was clear he was planning to escape after knocking me out. Its definitely an action that was keeping the church people in mind.

Just because he wanted to live? Then he would have lashed out when the paladins got their hands on him. Because according to the rumors, youre dead the moment they get their hands on you. But seeing that he was alive and well inside the churchs outbuilding meant that he was captured without any resistance. What would a werewolf that came out to the city to find their family think when they saw the church people capture werewolves?

You wanted to check the churchs underground prisons, didnt you? Since you were captured like this, you wanted to know if the church took your family that was brought to this place. But to think that you risked your life to get into the church you must have been in a rush. Or

Three years. Its been three years. Three years since I left my home and came to this city full of hate!

Borka cut off Professor and spit out words embedded with dark, bubbling fury.

I believed they were kind merchants. They were merchants with kind smiles who gave crafted glassworks to the women of our village and snacks to the children!

Psh-k!

Even as he spoke, Borka did not stop attacking. The claws he barely managed to dodge were sharp enough to cut clean marks into the hard granite walls.

It was all a misunderstanding. There are some kind humans too! We believed so! So we welcomed them! And invited them to stay in the village, unaware that the feast they provided as thanks was poisoned!

Shhhk!

Tch! Why are you so damn fast? So, you mean they killed your people and kidnapped the children, right?

You have no idea! That was not something that could be described with such a simple word as death!

Bam!

The attacks were becoming increasingly faster. With a thick pillar in the room standing between them, he used a slight drop in speed when Borka hit the pillar to grab his arm and throw. The resistance he felt from Borkas arm prevented him from pinning him down like before. His fur, which had been gray, was now a glossy silver that was emitting a clearly dangerous glow.

Is this mana, no, aura? This guy, hes completely different now that he transformed.

Borka, flying through the air like a cannon, twisted his body and landed on his feet as light as a feather, then crouched down on all four limbs like a real wolf and kicked back on the wall, and shot towards Professor. An attack like a wolf rushing toward its prey, but its power was dozens of times stronger and quicker. He could instinctively feel it. If he tried to grab that, then both of his arms would not be attached to his body anymore.

Letting out a sigh, Professor concentrated all of his power into his right arm.

Dammit. People are watching, so I wanted to win in a cooler way.

[I dont think hes at a level where you can be picky. Hes getting even stronger as time passes. You might lose at this rate. Just beat him up already.]

You dont think I want to do that? But there isnt any mute blood here Huuuuup!

Crkrkkkg!

He wound up his right arm, which had easily become three times larger in that instant, and Borka, who had flown towards him like a bullet, had closed in swiftly and aimed for Professors throat.

Human! I hate your kind!!!

F*** it! Dont die from this, Borka!

Shwooooo!

Just before the silver-haired werewolf sank his teeth into Professors nape, his right arm, which had been loaded like a massive gun, swung forward, and the sound similar to a leather sack exploding rang out into the air.

Bammm!

A split second of silence.

Then

Bannnnnnnnngggg!!!!!

Borka had taken a direct hit from the right hook Professor sent his way and flew straight through the buildings stone wall.

Boooom!

Boom!

Rumblee

Rumble

Listening to the continuous sounds of something breaking out afar, Professor scratched his head with his left hand instead of his mangled right hand.

Welp. Hes probably dead.

[Foul. You should have hit him upwards.]

I hit him to the side on purpose, you idiot. He would have gone out of church property if I hit a home run.

Professor squinted and peered at the side of the church building that had been completely blown away.

Wait, is he alive? I see something moving over there in the distance

- Numb3rtree : Thats rigor mortis, my guy.

- Speedwagon : Even freshly butchered beef squirms around when you cut into it.

- Soygaybar : Dont die! *hits with full power*

- Jokasss : Did you see his eyes when he punched that guy? That must be the killers eyes they talk about in books.

- takealook : dig out the opponents entire backstory, then beat them to death. Is this some sort of enlightenment ceremony? I mean, if this is your way of respecting them as a soldier of the church

No, I really didnt want to kill him. Its a waste to kill him when hes strong enough to fight on par with me. Its just Im a lot stronger than I expected. I didnt use to be this strong.

[Our body is still developing. If you hadnt had this scuffle with Borka, you wouldve needed to work out until all of the muscles in your body tore apart. There is a definite risk, but the reward is that much better. More importantly, it looks like you broke into a few nearby church buildings. Did anyone get caught in the attack?]

.They should be fine. All of the church people probably left for morning prayer already since times are grave right now. Theyll be fine Probably?

And so, Professor headed towards the crumbling walls to find Borka while massaging a nonexistent shoulder with his left hand.

S-s-s-shiver!

..

They said they have an information network using the churchs believers. Its not just in Rodrick but wherever Ro Haram believers exist, which is basically the entire world. If you arent treated as a beast like right now but become a hero by achieving as part of the churchs death squaddont you think youll be able to find information about the merchants that brought a bunch of hybrids from the Great Forest through that information network? They might even already have that information.

Thump, thump, clomp.

After entering the building through the hole in the wall, Professor spoke to Borka as he put him down in a corner.

Think it over. Hybrids dont die easily, thanks to their darn strong health. If you dont give up, theres still hope.

Professor left Borka, who had become quiet at some point, and approached his other companions, who were frozen in their seats at the table from fear.

Now, there was a little commotion, but I think our buddys question was answered. Does anyone else have questions?

Obviously, nobody was able to do so after looking at Borka, who was leaning against a wall in the corner with his face puffed up like a pastry.

Hm, nice! The atmosphere is very nice right now!

[Vessel, do you really think this is a nice atmosphere? Everyone looks like they are going to pee their pants when you look at them.]

Yeah, its all fine! Leaders are supposed to be scary to an extent.

Professor was talking about not just ensuing fear among the people right now.

It wasnt intentional, but I did show them my abilities with this.

Its the same with any group, but the people want a strong leader. If a person is going to order them around, the one making the orders at least needs to be better than them. Why, theres a famous quote about that too. Something along the lines of, I wont listen to the orders of someone weaker than me!

This should have appealed to them that Im worthy enough to command them, at least in combat.

Although everyone flinches and looks away when Professor stares at them, that appeal is a little too much.

Well, that can be straightened out later on.

Well, now that Borka had been dealt with, it was time to persuade the rest of the people.

Thankfully, it wasnt that difficult to persuade the mages.

Mr. Ottoman, sir?

Eeeeep! W-we will follow you! Of course we will!

Uh, thank you, but can you listen to

Ahhhhh! Well listen! No matter what! Well listen, so please spare!

My goodness! I told you to listen!

It took more time to calm them down than to persuade them.

.And so, the Reedflow Academy was already shot down by the Lights Order, so even if you manage to leave this place, its going to be hard to do anything. Not to mention theres no money to build a new mage tower. Since the church has an even bigger influence on the outskirts, if the priest of that area says even one bad thing about you all, then youll be kicked out by a swarm of angry villagers. At most, youre going to get a job at an alchemy guild and live the rest of your life making purified water, but thats a disgrace as a mage, dont you think? Then the esoterics of water is going to be impossible to learn.

Mmm thats true.

So thats why we must properly complete this mission and prove that the people from the Reedflow Academy arent heretics.

I see. You youre smarter than I thought. Unlike your actions

Pardon?

N-nothing! Its nothing!

With this, the water mages are on board too.

Mr. Dark Mage, you already know, right?

Ill just be executed if I dont participate.

Thats true, but whats more important is that you can show the church that the dark mages can fight against the mutes under the churchs order. The Lights Order people unconditionally hate any dark mages. Still, if you show them that there are dark mages that take a different path, then not only you but other dark mages in a similar situation can be helped out of this unfair treatment. So

You can stop it there. I know better than you what state were in. My weakness is already in the hands of the church anyway. They took my soul jar.

Oh. youre that side.

Since the dark mages were one of the main enemies in World 4, there was a decent amount of information on Community about dark magic. Its different by the dark magic field, but for any dark mage that has a really large, important-looking necklace, that was their weakness. They said that they die when that breaks, and the soul jar this dark mage was talking about was probably the same thing.

Then, I assume that means you will try your best on this mission?

I dont really have a choice. But why are you suddenly using formalities again? Its weird.

Ill only use them when I need to.

Orders need to be short and concise, which means he will drop formalities, but it was just uncomfortable doing that to elderly people like Ottoman or the dark mage. That mannerism is causing an uproar inside of me.

Anyway, it is confirmed that the dark mage will now actively participate in the mission.

Finally, he successfully achieved his first goal of gathering all these unique individuals to have an identical goal of [clearing the churchs mission].

Clap clap clap!

After clapping again to gain everyones attention, Professor looked around at the people with a gleeful smile on his face.

Now then! Everyone is now a true comrade. Right? I would like a glass for the celebration, but its already late, and well be busy starting tomorrow, so lets sleep for today. See you tomorrow, everyone!

After saying that, Professor quickly walked to the farthest corner and laid down with bedding provided by the church. It felt like everyone would not be able to sleep if he didnt forcefully organize the situation like this.

But with the fact that they were now standing at the starting line, Professor fell asleep with a decent sense of accomplishment.

Ugh, ughhhh

Shhh! Be quiet! The monsters going to wake up!

Unfortunately, unlike Professors efforts, the mages had a sleepless night thanks to his right hand outside the blanket that was slowly growing back.