Chapter 372: The Reason They Visit Temars Tomb (4)

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C372 - The Reason They Visit Temar's Tomb (4)

[Aa, aaah! This btch... my wings, it hurts, ugh! It feels like my whole body is on fire! I'll kill you, I'll definitely kill you! Btch!]

Myla, lying on the ground, screamed and cursed at Valeria in every possible way.

The heat from the Lightning Chains still lingered on the ground, causing Myla unbearable pain throughout her body.

Amidst the continuous screams, Valeria confirmed that Myla was in a state from which she couldn't escape, then leaned against a tree and took a breath.

Corpses were everywhere.

Every Magician from the Third Magic Tower who had come to the Wantaramo Forest had died, without exception.

And it was a girl who had just turned seventeen who had done it.

No one would believe it.

Even Jin, who had personally experienced Valeria's previous life and had witnessed this kind of battle, was stunned.

"I knew my Master was a monster, but I never imagined she'd be this strong at seventeen. No wonder they never caught her until now."

Naturally, Valeria's Mana was far from enough to match the twenty Magicians of the Tower.

Drew Malaga and his subordinates were not weak at all.

However, the overwhelmingly decisive victory was due to Valeria Histor's overwhelming and unexpected talent.

Just as it had happened in Jin's previous life.

It felt to Jin as if he were glimpsing a new horizon of Magic from his Master's hands.

"When I met Master in my previous life, I wondered what she believed in and acted so arrogantly. It gives me vertigo to think about it now."

Suddenly, Jin remembered the moment when Valeria had taught him how to use Lightning Magic, and he shivered.

Tk...

Valeria took a crushed cigarette from her pocket and lit it.

It wasn't for smoking.

She expelled the smoke that remained in her mouth when lighting it and placed the cigarette in the midst of the dead Magicians.

It was a commemorative cigarette from the Gray Owl Mercenaries. Valeria stared at it for a while.

Valeria, contemplating the gruesome corpses and the desolately burning cigarette, and Myla struggling and cursing, created a scene of confusion.

And the Demon Men sensed that she was in a vulnerable state.

Indeed, she had helped the Cat Tribe Members create the passageways and had almost exhausted all her Mana due to the recent battle.

Splat!

All the Demon Men rushed towards Valeria at once. Their aura-stained scimitars were aimed at Valeria.

Of course, their strikes never reached Valeria.

Although the physical abilities of the Demon Men had improved significantly compared to when they were human, they weren't as fast as Jin had remembered.

When Bradamante and the two curved swords clashed, sparks flew. for new novels

Jin tried to use his scissor technique once more, but as if they didn't want to fall victim to the same move again, the Demon Men defended each other, deflecting the scissors to both sides.

"Don't disturb the duel."

Thudd-!

Bradamante moved in a trajectory and swung a slash at Rick's chest.

Although it would have been a mortal wound for a human, the wound quickly healed.

Jin used the scissors again and examined where the dead Demon Man's body had been.

As Valeria had explained, the deceased Demon Man had already rusted, leaving only black residue and disappearing completely.

"I need to control my strength properly. To leave evidence without any difficulty."

Capturing them alive seemed to be a challenge due to the Demon Men's regenerative abilities.

Furthermore, the Demon Men were weaker compared to Jin, but not weak enough to be bound with ordinary tools.

Regeneration, physical enhancement, oxidation to prevent information leakage and sanity.

Is it okay for now?

Oh, one more thing.

Battle power level.

Rick Helter.

When he was human, he was the leader, which made him much stronger than the other Imperial Guards.

However, after becoming a Demon Man, he showed no difference from the others.

"Anyway, you did well. Now, we just need to visit the grave before more reinforcements arrive."

For a moment, the two remained silent, gazing at the seal containing the head and chest of the Demon Man.

"Jin Runcandel."

"Yes."

"You told the Demon Men not to disturb my duel. Why did you do that?"

"It's hard to think of anything other than mourning when you're lighting a cigarette that you don't even smoke. Besides, you spoke to Drew about the people trampled by Zipple and your deceased brothers."

In reality, Jin knew that Valeria's actions were a tribute to him due to memories from his past life, but responding this way wouldn't be strange either.

"Is that so?"

"Yes."

"And you didn't seem particularly surprised that I used a dagger."

"Among Magicians, there are those who train their bodies and martial arts. Your dagger skills were quite impressive. It's a shame you couldn't use aura."

"It was the first time I revealed my true name, and you casually called me Valeria a while ago."

He could barely suppress a start.

"Is it strange? I'm not quite sure what you mean."

Valeria shrugged.

"Well, it doesn't mean much. I was just curious why you did it."

"That you revealed your true name when I was listening means I've earned that trust with you. I liked it, so I thought about calling you by it."

Valeria stared at Jin.

Jin looked at her calmly, waiting for her next words.

[Kuugh! Aaaah!]

The sound that came first wasn't Valeria's response, but Myla's screams as she continued to roll on the ground.

"...First, we have to ask the Queen of the Descendants of the Fairy Tribe how to deal with that."

"I agree, Valeria Histor."

Meanwhile, at the edge of the Wantaramo Forest.

Two Magicians with perplexed expressions searched for their horses.

They were Magicians from the Third Magic Tower who had accompanied Drew Malaga into the Wantaramo Forest.

Originally, their purpose was to locate Jin.

However, Drew had ordered them to report to Zipple's main house as soon as possible.

The content of the report was about the presence of a magician using 'Record Magic' within the Wantaramo Forest.

"A Record Magician... Things are going to be chaotic for a while."

"Just by reporting this, my promotion is practically guaranteed, and I can raise my access level to the library..."

Chak!

The Magician who was responding suddenly slumped forward.

"Hey, you! What's wrong with you? Are you okay...?"

The other Magician couldn't finish his sentence either.

A long stinger of unknown origin had pierced his throat.

The two Magicians didn't even realize that they had been killed until the moment of their death.

"Hmmm, hmm-."

And behind those two steps, there was a woman humming a tune.

The woman cheerfully rummaged through the belongings of the deceased Magicians and found a letter with her beloved younger brother's name on it.

She smiled broadly as she looked at it.

"Well, it seems my little brother has a cunning side when you look closely. Hehehe."

It was Yona.

After picking up the letter, she said,

"I was thinking about what to do during the holidays, should I spend the time killing those guys who come looking for our little brother?"

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