Chapter 239

Chapter 239

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Even though they had exchanged communications several times, it had been a long time since he and Larze had actually met face-to-face.

Since leaving the demonic realm, it was the first time.

She seemed a bit more tired than before.

Her wrist under the robe sleeve was thin.

But her eyes were shining as brightly as ever, and the reason was obvious.

How long Ive waited for this moment.

Wuuuuung-

Behind Larze, the formula of Memorize emerged, emitting a blue light.

The hero smiled and returned to the lab with her.

This memory should be interesting.

Im so excited because you said that.

There was no reason to delay.

The hero immediately shared Zeros third memory with Larze.

She had fought hard for humanity throughout the demonic realm.

The reward should have been given without a doubt.

I wonder what youll say after seeing it all.

There was too much content in Zeros third memory.

The gate, the direct reason for the destruction of the first era.

The slaughter of Zeros family.

The battle with the demon king and him.

And even the heros own origin.

The memories shared with Larze so far were on a different level.

Indeed, even after seeing all the memories, Larze remained silent for a while.

It was a face that couldnt decide where to start.

She soon shrugged her shoulders and said unexpectedly.

Hmm Rosayln was originally supposed to be the name of Zero and Elaines child.

Yeah, if it was a daughter, they decided to give her that name.

What was the name of the friend made by Zeros successor, the last homunculus mentioned before?

Izaro, I believe.

Larze smiled faintly.

Zero, Rosayln, Izaro They all have Ro in common. Did Zero also give you a name Come to think of it, your name is

Forget about the trivialities, I want to hear your thoughts.

Larze chuckled and narrowed her eyes.

It was interesting. Seeing the demon king and the seven demons of the beginning, and the secrets involving Zeros family It was very regrettable to see the magic city in ruins, but

Larzes index finger poked the heros shoulder.

Of course, the most profound impression was your identity.

Yeah, I was equally surprised.

So youre ultimately not a doppelganger but a homunculus created of a doppelganger?

The hero nodded.

I dont know which is worse between the two.

Its strange. I dont sense the power that binds magical creatures from you.

That was because the transplant experiment had failed.

The hero briefly explained this.

Despite Depikio Lugos continued research to instill kindness and salvation into him he failed.

But you naturally acquired those?

It was really fortunate for Zero.

Larze silently laughed and looked at the hero intently.

But it seems there arent many memories left.

Yeah, this is the last.

A wicked smile returned.

Hmm, so is our deal over here?

No.

The hero shrugged.

If you propose an attractive new deal, I believe it will continue.

Hmm, I have a guess as to what it might be.

Larze eagerly awaited the hero to speak of the new deal.

As expected, the hero uttered exactly what she had anticipated.

Ill introduce you to Izaro.

Hmm, isnt it quite conscienceless to make meeting the unknown homunculus, a new condition for our deal?

But its a homunculus that you can never meet without me, the successor of Zero.

Izaro.

The last homunculus created with Zeros successor.

After learning about it, the hero immediately shared the fact with Larze.

Since there were no more memories left to seek cooperation from Larze.

Larze naturally expressed great interest.

This is ridiculous Why didnt I know such an existence existed? Ive been chasing Zeros traces all along. Youre not lying, are you?

He has been carrying out secret missions for a long time. I heard he doesnt make contact with anyone.

She couldnt just pass by the homunculus who resembled Zero the most.

Convincing Larze was swift.

She stood up abruptly and shook herself.

Then until that day, should I diligently serve humanity in the East?

Iira snatched the fan from Dantes hand.

Its hot, really.

Despite the refreshing autumn weather.

The sky was clear without moisture, and the wind was cool.

But strangely, Iira was sweating profusely.

Dante looked at her and chuckled softly.

The more I see your energy technique, the more amusing it becomes. The higher the realm, the more sensitive you become to heat. What kind of perverted art is this?

Do you have it? Ability?

Sure! Your precious companion is wilting like this, so Ill use it or not.

Iira hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Dont overdo it. Especially when your body isnt well.

Oh, this much is fine. Just wait.

The man slowly raised his hand.

The slender index finger, as if it were a brush, swept through the air.

Ts, ts, ts, ts, ts.

Simultaneously, the mana drifting in the air spiraled and was sucked into the path the finger moved.

Gradually, a picture drawn with light emerged in the empty space.

Fascinating. Even though I see it all the time.

Though it may appear to be magic at first glance, it isnt.

Its an ability called Delusion.

Dante possessed a powerful ability that brought what he drew into reality, earning him the title of Fantasia.

Of course, it had clear limitations, and overuse could shorten his life, but still.

Hmm?

Meanwhile, Iiras eyes narrowed as she looked at the picture drawn in the air.

A bucket?

Ding dong.

The man chuckled and drew the final stroke.

A dazzling light exploded in the air.

Itll be refreshing.

At the same time, a real bucket suddenly appeared in the air.

A bucket filled with ice

Ah.

Woooosh.

With a piercing scream, Iiras forehead and bedding were covered in thick ice.

Dante laughed as his nose bled.

Pfft, oops.

You.

After wiping the moisture off her face and body calmly, Iira drew her sword.

A blazing sword.

Swwiish

Intense heat surged, turning the surrounding ice into water, and then quickly into steam.

Iira laughed in disbelief.

To use abilities recklessly and reveal oneself in a fight.

Rather than wasting his remaining life force on such childish pranks, it wouldnt be bad to just end his miserable existence.

Lets settle this. Life or death.

Whoooa.

What saved Dante from Iiras sword was the sudden stop of the carriage.

Without caring about the threatening aura, he grinned and spun around.

Are we here yet?

Suddenly, they were in front of the academy entrance.

Their comrades began to disembark from the carriage one by one.

After a few weeks of rest, they had all recovered enough to walk.

There it was, the checkpoint right in front of the academy.

With its familiar silhouette slightly askew, it looked down at them.

Hey, still wearing that fierce expression.

With his long arms waving, Dante greeted Yussi.

Hey there! Yussi! The new prosthetic looks pretty cool!

Yussi chuckled.

Your information is still as fast as ever. And your dress sense is still as shabby as ever.

Finally, Iira also raised her hand in greeting.

Long time no see. Yussi.

Why havent you changed at all? Imperial language.

Iiras expression twisted abruptly.

Enough. Argument. Wheres the leader?

Hes still waiting inside like usual.

What do you have to say?

Anyway, since the leader is waiting inside, lets go in for now.

At Yussis gesture, the iron gates of the checkpoint opened smoothly without a sound.

Dante the Fantasia.

Iira the White Sword.

And about ten other members of the Dawn Knights entered the academy with eager faces.

Their beloved leader awaited them.

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