Chapter 133

Episode 133. The Bone

Dragon, Charon, was vomiting blood and couldn’t get up.

His insides were shaken by the ancient demon’s attack, and he had a hunch that he was about to die.

“Oh no... ... .”

The ancient magic beast was sweeping away all remaining undead.

It was a mistake to think that it was just a slightly unique beast because it was only described as an ancient demon in the literature.

“no.”

It was more painful than death for the undead, who had dedicated their lives to disappearing in an instant.

Charon dragged his motionless body forcibly and crawled across the floor.

“stop. Come back.”

Charon, who couldn’t even use mana because his intestines were shaken, vomited in tears.

Finally, his last chimera undead was (eventually) shattered, wounding the ancient beast.

“iced coffee... ... .”

Caron resigned himself.

Neither the injury to the extent that he continued to cough up blood nor the pain of breaking his bones and piercing his intestines meant nothing.

he gave up on life.

-Kiiaaaa.

Even when the ancient magic beast Kshain approached Charon with a grotesque sound, he did not move and only shed tears.

I couldn’t figure out where I went wrong.

Is it wrong to try to release the seal of the ancient demon beast?

Or is Hegel pressuring himself?

No, if Adrias hadn’t discovered Sloth... ... .

In the first place, it was not to be greedy for the original sin.

‘If so... ... .’

None of this would have happened.

-Interrupted.

Kshain approached with a huge mouth that reached down to the pit of the stomach.

It was as if he was trying to eat Charon, so he couldn’t help but laugh at himself, mixed with dejection.

‘I never thought I would die like this.’

In an instant, the surroundings went dark.

Karon thought Kshain’s mouth was approaching him, but when he saw Kshain still a few steps behind him, he realized that the surroundings were dark for another reason.

‘shadow?’

huge shadow.

Charon barely raised his head to confirm the identity of the shadow.

―Huhhhhh.

“Huh.”

After confirming his identity, Charon suspected that he was dreaming.

That’s right, something caught his eye... ... .

“Caron Diflen.”

“Puff. Big. Adrias.”

Charon glared at Adrias who suddenly appeared beside him.

“Let’s ask something before we die. Was the reason you reaped me because of original sin?”

“Before that, let me ask you first. What is that?”

“It is what you see.”

“Nonsense. How are you... ... .”

A huge dragon looked down at Charon with an unusual crown on its head.

Even Kshane couldn’t move recklessly at that tremendous force and just stared at it.

―Is it okay to kill both of them?

“no. Even if this person is left alone, he will die anyway. You can’t leave a trace just by touching it.”

At Adrias’s words, Charon burst into laughter even as he was dying.

“Is that the only respect you give to your teacher?”

“teacher?”

Adrias lowered her stance and met Charon’s eyes.

Then he laughed.

“Are you a teacher?”

“Are you being so mean that I did something wrong to you?”

Adrias ignored those words and stood up, looking at Kshane with his back to Charon.

“I am not sick. I didn’t come here to play with you anymore.”

Adrias drew his sword and summoned all his undead while looking at Kshain with anticipation.

“It’s absurd to pretend to be a teacher when you first attacked me for the original sin.”

“Yes, you bastard Adrias.”

After saying that, Charon fell face down.

After confirming that he could not feel his breath, Adrias immediately gave the order.

“Kill him.”

The undead who heard his command rushed at Kshain, revealing their will to live.

* * *

Kshain’s arms stretched out.

The attack using four arms at will was quite sharp, which did not match the name of the monster.

Kududeuk-!

Trees with yellow leaves fell.

But my undead are the elite of the elite.

chain fluid!

Kwajik!

Ludo exerted great strength and grabbed Kshain’s arm, and Nickel’s sword hacked through that arm.

-Kiiaaaa.

[Sealed Sword―Galacsur]

[Mana Conductivity 145%] [Increases sharpness temporarily according to Aura usage time (can be stacked)]

[Extra damage to Beasts] [Extra damage to Dark attribute]

[The 1st seal has been lifted .]

[It is sealed.]

Performance that has changed as much as the changed appearance.

Of course I knew that the mana conductivity would go up, but I didn’t know it would have this many effects.

And the second option stood out in particular.

Just like when dealing with Kshain, the enemies you will encounter in the future will be bosses that even the Aura Master will find difficult to defeat alone.

Of course, such monsters would be difficult to injure even with an aura wrapped around the sword, but a good option came out.

‘I should try an experiment.’

I wonder how high the sharpness goes.

It’s a pity how to break Galaksur’s second seal, but we don’t know at this time.

In the game, there was only a way to break the first seal, so I had to be content with this for now.

I reverse summoned the undead again.

Kriebmacher was thinking of evolving it after wearing the crown a little longer, but unlike the time of nickel, it seemed to take a little longer. It was definitely a high tier undead, so it took time.

‘I have to leave quickly.’

Perhaps the academy didn’t hear this commotion, but Kriebmacher’s breath caused a shocking wave of mana.

The Aura Master, the Head of the Knights Department, might have noticed, so he roughly destroyed the evidence and left the mountain.

Kshain’s corpse is a little disappointing, but I have to give it up.

Still, I had to have an alibi for Karon’s death, so I decided not to be too greedy.

‘Because my goal in the first place was the awakening of Galaksur.’

Now that Karon is gone, no one in the academy knows who I am anymore.

Now, my next goal is to graduate safely.

I have no intention of settling down.

I have to roll at least to protect all my precious people.

Speaking of precious people, I suddenly thought of Luna, who was like a niece.

As she is also a character with a very high risk of dying, I had to think hard to save her.

‘I wonder if he’s doing well.’

* * *

Evan von Orleon.

No, now the man who had given up all his positions and had only the name Evan left was quietly moving toward somewhere. Although he knew that the Hounds had already been released in the Holy Land after him, he was relaxed.

Absolute confidence that comes from your skills.

Of course, he had recently felt doubts about his skills, but his self-esteem hadn’t fallen to the point of being frightened by the dogs of the Holy Land.

‘Please wait a moment.’

Evan, who had already made plans before leaving the Holy Land, was thrilled to think of someone.

An existence like the only lighthouse to him now that the meaning of God has been scattered.

‘Adrias Cromwell.’

A true king who will light up this world.

What we need to do now is lay the foundation for him.

‘First of all... ... .’

Sasasak.

Evan, who had been thinking about happiness for a long time, could feel the numerous presences surrounding him.

Even so, as I was ignoring it and walking away, someone walked out from the other side.

“Evan.”

He was a grumpy old man with barely any hair left.

But no one could ignore the old man.

“Sir Geoffrey, long time no see.”

As Evan casually greeted them, the people around them gradually appeared.

They all had their weapons drawn and were ready to attack at any moment.

“Why the hell are you doing this? What did you not like so much?”

“I had some realizations from this mission. I had to come out for him. I hope you will understand. Aren’t we all seekers?”

“Isn’t it wrong to give enlightenment to the holy kingdom? You mean you acted without really knowing what the repercussions would be if you came out like this?”

“You don’t know. What is this realization like?”

When they confirmed that they couldn’t communicate with each other, they eventually drew their swords.

The First Heretic Inquisitor and Aura Master Geoffrey Armstead asked the last question.

“Evan, did you get a recruiting offer from another country?”

“Not like that. Be at ease.”

“You don’t intend to come back, do you?”

“That’s right.”

Jeffrey sighed as he watched Evan speak calmly.

And when you are about to give an attack order to your subordinates.

“I have come at a bad time.”

I heard someone’s voice.

A dry, crackling voice.

And it was a familiar voice to some.

“ha ha ha... ... .”

I couldn’t believe it, so I couldn’t help but laugh.

Evan recognized the owner of the voice and tried hard to hide his arm that was swelling.

“Who are you?”

Jeffrey turned his head to the owner of the voice, and there stood a man with a coffin on his shoulder.

Jeffrey, who remembered someone from that appearance, was also surprised and shut up.

“It’s been a while, old man.”

In the end, Jeffrey had no choice but to let out a word.

“Maximin Cronel. Why are you here... ... .”