Chapter 244

Velbrok subjugation (12)

All-out war.

A situation in which victory must be achieved by all means available.

All my efforts over the years have been solely to overcome this ordeal.

In the sight of demon tribes sweeping Aken Island and the world is about to perish... I hugged Lucy tightly.

Lucy let out a moan of pain, probably because of the scars all over her body, but the pain all over her body was the same as mine. I am in a position where I am forcing myself to move my body that has reached its limit.

Nevertheless, it was necessary to get Lucy out and take her out to safety.

“I will run.”

After saying that to Lucy in my arms, I ran into the alley between the living quarters.

Sylvania’s primary target is Lucy Meryl.

It’s because they thought that once Lucy, who was blocking the Velbroque by herself, had to be removed, then Sung Chang-ryong, wrapped in chains, would be able to run more freely.

So, the first priority was to get Lucy out of the battlefield, who was incapable of combat.

Princess Phenia and Yenika will not be able to face Sylvania alone. However, it is possible to escape.

Lucy Meryl would have been able to run away with all her might. He just didn’t do that. It was because he decided that he had to tie the feet of the Holy Spear Dragon Bell Broke and the Great Sage Sylvania.

“We’re going to gather at the Ophelis Hall like this, and we’re going to fight that crazy wizard on our own. Taylor’s going to fix Velbroque.”

Holding Lucy, tying her wounds tightly, she ran as hard as she could. Blood from Lucy and me lined the alley.

“Everything... line... .”

“... what?”

While I was moving forward as best I could, I questioned Lucy’s remarks.

“You are alive.”

Lucy doesn’t talk much. She’s a girl with little to no emotion in the first place.

But, maybe it’s because I came to see Zuma. I wondered if my emotions were rising for some reason, raising my bloody body with difficulty.

“If you were dead, what would you do?”

“You know.”

After hearing that Lucy was worried, I decided to reassure her.

“Whatever it is, in the end, surviving is my specialty.”

After hearing that, Lucy took a deep breath. In fact, even Lucy didn’t know.

One way or another, I will be alive. Because he was so sure, he must have tried to hold Sylvania’s feet a little longer.

“Wow, uh... Whoops, whoops... !”

At that moment, Lucy sneezed and vomited blood once. I frowned and laid Lucy leaning against the exterior wall of the building.

Lucy is in pain. I pushed down the hair that had been pressed down on the cheek with his blood, and checked his condition again.

I realized it late because it was such an urgent situation, but one hand was completely burned. Not only that, but there were plenty of cuts all over the body, and there were a lot of visible scars from the magic bullets.

The scars that appear through the gaps in the raged school uniform are that much, but if you look closely, you can’t even imagine how much it must be.

Not only that, he has been suffering from body aches and bloodshed with high fever since before. Sometimes they even nod their head or wave their hand in the air, as if hallucinating.

I know what this state is. I experienced it when I was exhausted from overwork.

I remember that the flow of magic flowing through my body was twisted by repeatedly drawing out the magic of my body more than I needed to. This is a phenomenon that occurs when the mana that is completely depleted is restored in the body and the original flow is not found.

At that time, I lay in bed for several days, and finally, Lucy cut off the twisted magic in my body with her own magic and threw it away.

It was a pretty rough solution, but I remember it being pretty effective anyway.

“Huh, huh... off... .”

Leaning Lucy against the wall, making a sound of choking and pain, I drew out the scarce amount of magical energy left in my body.

As it was, I closed my eyes and focused with my finger on Lucy’s chin, and I could feel Lucy’s magic.

As the completely depleted mana was restored, the mana could not find its way and became tangled up due to diffuse reflections in the flow of various parts of the body.

The main cause is that the body’s recovery system and the magical power recovery system do not mesh well. Anyway, I needed to untangle the tangled magic.

I clenched my teeth and raised the magic, just as Lucy did to me, to untangle the magic that was entangled in Lucy’s body.

Now is not the time to worry about other people’s physical condition. I am in need of treatment right now. However, Lucy will surely die if left alone.

I drew out the power of my body as it was and finally returned Lucy’s magic to its original flow.

It is a weak magic that has just begun to recover, but since it is Lucy’s magic, the amount alone is enormous. I had to use up almost all of the energy of my body just by twisting and breaking that slight flow.

“Heh heh... Huh... .”

I was so exhausted that I just opened my eyes and woke up.

Lucy’s breathing was also quite stable. Unlike when he gulped and spit out blood, his lungs also stably relaxed and contracted with each repetition of inhalation and exhalation with a fairly stable sensation.

For once, the big crisis was barely over.

The next one is a burn on one arm of Lucy. The red scars appear to have already shaped the shape of a flame.

Since it’s just a burn, the pain will be considerable. It was a time when the pain had not yet completely subsided, but it was necessary to cool the remaining heat. These scars will last a lifetime, but if you treat them well, you won’t lose your hands.

It would be best to summon ice with ice barrier magic, but it is a power outside of my realm. I first created wind magic to somehow cool Lucy’s skin surface, and at the same time put a hand on Lucy’s forehead to catch the heat.

Slowly, Lucy’s breathing becomes more stable. The condition is slowly becoming stable.

—Kwaang! Aww!

The sound of elemental magic was heard from Sylvania from the entrance square.

I told Yenica to hold on as much as possible and then run away, but even that doesn’t seem easy.

Sylvania has already allowed Yenika to escape once. I wouldn’t want to allow it twice or thrice.

But if Yenica decides to run away, it’s really hard to catch her. To subdue all those numerous spirits is an area separate from the size of their power. It will inevitably consume a lot of time.

Once Lucy’s physical condition was stable, it was time to start again.

-Tak.

Lucy slowly opened her eyes, then raised her intact hand and grabbed my hand, which was measuring the heat.

Then, she pulls her hand down and places it on her cheek. As if trying to feel the warmth of the palms.

And with a blank voice... speak softly... .

“It’s not a dream.”

“... ... .”

“I wonder if the fact that you’re alive is a dream, maybe what I’m seeing right now is a zooma lantern... I was worried... .”

“Because you don’t have to worry. I am well alive.”

“Yes. Thank you for being alive.”

I tried to ask the meaning of such a silly thing, but the answer came before I even asked a question.

“I was about to die.”

“Why would you do such a useless thing?”

“If I don’t immortalize, I don’t think I can stop it. So, I tried to die without any worries.”

Lucy Meryl was originally aimed at Dongguijin.

I thought we were walking side by side, but Ed always seems to be looking the other way.

There are many days when I feel like there is some kind of huge screen between him and myself.

Lortel Keheln is a member of the main character generation in the main scenario.

Ed Roth-Taylor is just an extra who doesn’t even get any light from under the stage.

The gap seems to be insignificant or enormous.

Lortel doesn’t know the details. But he is a natural man as far as intuition is concerned.

Sometimes, something like a fantasy flashes before my eyes, stimulating Lortel’s anxiety.

Is it a dream or a hallucination?

Tailey McLaure walks

I clench my scabbard and walk forward with a determined expression on my face.

Beside him, his companion and lover, Ayla, walks side by side. After that, Princess Fenia, who had learned a strong will, Ziggs, who was accustomed to the flow of civilization, Clevius, who overcame her cowardly temperament, and Elvira, who realized the depths of people, walked away.

The ‘protagonist generation’, who has endured, overcame, and grown and become solid through their own trials and tribulations, walks dignifiedly. Walk the path of a hero amidst the pouring applause of praise.

Lortel Keheln stands at the back of it, and walks after it as a member of that glorious and wonderful generation of protagonists.

And Ed Roth-Taylor passes them by.

It’s going the opposite way. It’s not ostentatious, and it’s not ostentatious. Rather, he shoved his hands into his pockets and opened his worried eyes... It passes in the opposite direction to Taylor. There is no spotlight, no applause, no praise.

After that, Yenica Palerover, Lucy Meirill, Clarisse, Dyke Elpelan, Selaha Einir Khloe, Tracyana Bloomriver... .

The ‘extras’ who came down from the stage follow them.

I look back at the group that has suddenly passed by. In Lortel’s eyes, they seem to be slowly drifting away.

The stage I’m on is different.

It’s not a Lortel stage, unfortunately.

I’m on the road to getting more light, getting more compliments, and eventually getting what I want and being happy.

There is no Ed Roth-Taylor on that road.

“Representative Hoeju!”

At that moment, while Lienna’s secretary sang, I woke up.

Secretary Rienna does not break Lortel’s concentration as she organizes her thoughts. It means that a situation has arisen that has to be informed.

Lortel, who had barely regained consciousness, looked at Lienna with a puzzled expression.

When I opened the window again, I saw a huge shadow-like figure outside the window. Eventually, the dark red magic circle that covered the sky came into our eyes... I can’t help but realize the identity of that huge shadow figure in an instant.

That huge shadow figure... I already remember seeing it once.

But when I saw it in the past, it was only part of it. Having never seen him descend in perfect form, even the calm Lortel had to be taken aback for a moment.

Yenica Palerover is a girl who has collapsed in failure.

I received everyone’s expectations, I received a lot of love, and I worked hard, but in the end, the long-awaited ending was stained with failure.

I am consumed with a sense of frustration and hopelessness as it is, living helplessly until the day I graduate... A girl whose news was quietly cut off.

That was an unchanging fact in all futures Sylvania observed.

The failure that Yenica Palerover experienced was something that could never be overcome by her temperament and values ​​alone.

However, the shadow of a gigantic shape that slowly rises in front of Sylvania’s eyes... He completely denied that fact.

The dark red circle that covered the sky is the giant summoning circle that Yenica realized when she was ruled by Velosper.

Yenica’s ability could not fully implement it, and even if it was just her skills, she had to be prepared to burn and eat up all of her body’s magic circuit... It was an unbelievable level of law.

Even Yenica, who has reached the extreme of elemental magic, has to risk her life at the level of beopjin.

Even if you don’t lose your life, it’s a gamble that might deprive you of your reason and will.

However, the strength of its power cannot be compared with any other elemental spirit.

The swirling shadows take the form of a demon, and they grow bigger and bigger.

Yenica Palerover was kneeling while holding a wand on top of a magic circle stacked with dozens of layers. Her eyes widen in her Sylvania looking down at her.

A future like this has never been read before.

Nevertheless, the future is here.

After getting to the extreme, Yenika Palerover thought... That we have to protect Aken Island by all means we have.

That’s why, from Jenika’s point of view, she acts as if she’s stabbing the biggest repulsion.

The experience of failure, the trauma left deep in my heart, seems to scratch my heart... Yenica Pale Rover looked up at her Sylvania, her eyes wide open with her will.

Half of the pale pink hair is dyed pure white.

The dark spirit’s signature engraving creeps up the skin.

However, the ‘will’ is not eaten.

There is no helplessly drawn by the power of the dark spirit and eaten whole.

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My body is under load, and the imprint of darkness is constantly trying to dig into my thoughts... In the end, Yenika completely subdues and controls the power of the dark spirit. Without even borrowing the power of the phoenix ring, by his own power.

You can feel the flow of magical energy in your body fluctuating and burning. If I want to wield a spirit that exceeds my ability, I have no choice but to cut myself off and eat it. It’s like falling into a hot fire pit and burning.

Even so, the strong will in Yenika’s eyes does not disappear.

The sky is dark. The figure of the devil, bigger than the tall spire standing in the square, stands upright as if it will eat up the whole world.

Darkness.

The human’s primal fear that Sylvania was wary of and wary of.

Yenica Palerover, who took control of it, stands upright.

Say, the darkness of the Age of Myths.

The highest dark spirit. Glaskan’s roar spreads throughout the living quarters.

The top of Orunsan.

Altar of Alteration.

In the distant past, the great sage Sylvania implemented a huge magic tool to replace her own magic.

A man is kneeling in front of the altar.

He is sweating in a cold sweat with his head down, drawing out a huge flow of magical power.

A short haircut and wrinkled wrinkles are visible under the hem of the robe.

While swallowing dry saliva, he continues to pour magical energy into the engraving on the altar of mortification.

The man’s arms were wrapped around him with magical chains.

The area is full of demonic corpses. The man’s clothes were also completely stained with blood.

Without lowering the outstretched hand as it is, the man continues to pour magic power from his kneeling position.

However, the limit seems to be coming soon.

In the fading vision... The man bites his teeth one last time. I regain my composure even in the darkening of my mind.

The last principal of the Sylvania Academy.

Obel Forsius... I was looking up at the perishing sky.