Episode 394 The Madman Returns
His magic is beautiful, and his coldness is merciless.
Everything in the mountains froze.
The rain of ice that fell from the sky became the tombstones of monsters and pierced deep into the ground.
I opened my eyes.
The cold winter air filled his lungs.
As his breath exhaled, the frozen surroundings, which were like an ice age, began to melt as if it had never happened.
The melted ice turned into streams and flowed, turning into mist and making clothes wet.
Like the morning dew, the ice crystals that fell in the forest turned into water droplets after completing their mission.
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The high elves couldn’t keep their mouths shut.
They were reviewing what had just happened.
I dealt with magic that absorbed magic and became stronger with magic, and also with magic that went beyond the box.
The result, as you can see, was the miserable appearance of the monsters.
Not a single one survived and became a block of ice.
It was a truly astonishing result.
His magic had incense.
It was full of nature’s greenery and benevolence that made everything freeze.
A strong human scent permeated each ice spear.
cold yet warm
That contradiction was with him.
Heprion involuntarily opened his mouth.
“As expected... you’re romantic... human...”
His complimenting tone was assimilated with Serien’s.
Hans muttered as he stroked his chin.
“I can’t believe it even after seeing it with my own eyes... What kind of guy’s magic is constantly manifesting?”
The question was natural.
Thousands of ice spears completely shattered the mountain range.
Who the hell could make magic as if it were produced in a factory?
It was possible for Ray, who had obtained the mana rod this time and completed the factoryization.
Serien looked at him with a complicated expression.
“This isn’t... a human... isn’t it?”
The high elves subconsciously nodded at her self-talk.
I couldn’t call ‘that’ a human anymore.
What kind of human being could create thousands of spears in the sky?
Can you freeze mountains and freeze the air?
Even for them, that was impossible.
It was possible to express magic, but unless the amount of mana was infinite, it was absolutely impossible to summon an ice spear of the same level as before.
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Even in the midst of this commotion, Ray showed his spirit by sitting at the table calmly as if nothing had happened.
“what are you doing? Everyone sit down. The work on the altar is not yet finished.”
“....”
“....”
At his words, the high elves awkwardly sat down.
It was not easy for the atmosphere that had been heightened by the battle just before to cool down immediately.
However, the reason why they had high self-respect and followed Ray’s words without any objection was probably because they peeked at his prestige.
As before, Ray held out a crumpled piece of parchment.
The seventh point of the example in question was drawn.
Looking at it, Ray said.
“I found the eighth and ninth points.”
She couldn’t finish her words.
Heprion laughed haha and cut off his words.
“According to you, it would be humiliating to be helped by humans! What are you talking about on a subject you’ve only been helped with so far? Put your head on the ground! That’s the way you can be a little romantic!”
Hans, who had a history of hearing the same words from Heprion in the past, sneaked behind Ray as if stabbed in his heart.
“I am of the same opinion. Bercia Don’t be proud and stop admitting it.”
Serien is an elf who devoted herself to the Rei religion from the beginning.
The idea of rebelling against God did not exist in her faith.
She snorted and crossed her arms.
“Amazing. In the current situation, people say that humans can’t keep their heads down. I guess we need to learn the way of romance from our madman.”
The madman pointed out by Serien raised his hand excitedly.
“Just leave it to me!”
The woman called Vercia protested, frowning.
“You can never lower your head! I don’t admit it!”
As she protested with her whole body, some of the high elves who gained courage from it joined in.
They stood behind Bersia.
“Bersia is right. There is no head to bow to the lower races.”
“As a high elf, it’s absurd to look at mere human feet.”
Then the two factions split.
One was the high elves who stood behind Ray’s back, and the other was those who agreed with Bersia’s opinion.
Ray looked at them and stood up.
Then, at once, they threw their heads into the ground.
The first person to sink her head into the temple floor was Bersia.
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”
There was no such thing as a female elf.
Heprion looked at him with a ‘hehe’ as if he was surprised.
There was no other dry response.
Including Serien, Hans Sert and the other high elves were shocked.
I didn’t know that he would force the high elves to bow their heads by burying their heads under the temple.
Serien put her hands together and shouted.
“How! Be hot too!”
Her faith had already grown to half a million. Only screams resonated inside the sacred temple.
“Aaaagh!”
“Aaaaaagh! Stop that!”
The high elves, who had been speaking with their voices lowered in a noble way, let out a boiling sound from their vocal chords.
Ray slammed their heads into the floor again and again.
Kwaaaang—! Kwaaaang—!
It was so hard that the temple surrounded by the magic circle shuddered.
Hans was relieved.
If he had kept that position, his own head would not have remained.
Standing behind Bersia, they soon stretched their bodies.
He didn’t look down, he looked like he was fainting.
Clearly, until just now, Ray was an unfortunate role that was not acknowledged despite sacrificing for everyone.
But in less than ten minutes, he became a villain.
He was no longer rough.
I didn’t even feel the need to do them any favors.
Elisa, who was still quiet, spoke to Ray.
“Sometimes it’s better to let go of things you can’t get. throw it away.”
She was also a villain.
The Bersian faction’s high elves, who had lost their minds, were quietly removed outside the temple.
There were no elves who dared to rebel against him anymore.