A Banished Failure Survives in the Borderland and Becomes an S-Rank Exorcist

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Meditation.

Alfred was still meditating in a room as simple as usual.

He doesn't know how much time has passed.

However, in order to concentrate my mind... let me sharpen and clear my mind.

But now Alfred had a shake.

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Once every few dozen minutes.

He remembers the battle against Bell.

It's been a really long time since we fought like that.

Besides, Bell's sword was definitely closest to her.

Cattleya.

Because the shadow of the sword he was chasing certainly remained in Bell.

Frankly speaking, it wasn't skill that Alfred won. The difference in knowledge.

He knew all about Bell's secret sword.

I was already familiar with the last secret sword.

That's why I was able to seal it up.

On the other hand, Alfred thinks about another human being.

"... gu, you still don't have enough focus"

Solve meditation.

And he remembers.

A girl crying under the bell.

Similar. It's really similar.

Shelley resembled a man named Catherine.

What is the cause and effect? Alfred felt like looking at her live copy.

As a result, the sword became slightly dull.

Had it not been for Aurelial's help... it might have been Julia.

"... it's been a hundred years?"

Keep staring at your trembling hands.

His right hand was trembling.

When you force it in with your left hand, you take out the Magic Sword.

Sharpen it under the moonlight, as usual.

Sharpening weapons is similar to sharpening your mind.

It was Catherine who said that. While recalling the words, Alfred continued to grind lightly.

And he had a hunch.

That would definitely mean that I would be opposed to Shelley...

He had already understood.

Shelley is Bell's apprentice.

It's obvious when you look at the sword in that hated eye.

The cause and effect will definitely converge.

Bell fights Shelly next. Can you take over Katoria's sword and fight her in a way that resembles her?

No, I can do it.

By daring to speak out, I re-engrave my readiness in my heart.

I arouse myself.

By doing so, Alfred gets lost.

"All right....."

Look at the sharpened magic sword and light it up in the moonlight.

The reflected light illuminates the room well.

When I put the magic sword in my sheath, I stood up and left the room.

With certainty of readiness, Alfred would face Shelley in the near future.