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

Alfred was fighting alone in the dusk. There are a lot of monsters there first. Not only insect species, but also animal species, surrounded by a wide variety of monsters, he stood alone.

The twilight that illuminates.

It strengthens not only the Magus, but also the monster. They live in a world of mutually weak predators. This location is a human defined dusk hazard zone level 9.

I can't even stand in this place like a normal person. It's probably impossible to fight without a Premium vs. Magus.

"─ ─ Fufu"

Breathe air out of your lungs at once. And before he ran through, there were a lot of bodies piled up. Spraying the blood of the monsters won't stop him. The opponent's monster is also a hundred fights smelter, and in terms of strength alone, it is equivalent to S rank.

Alfred won't be afraid to face the handmade monster. Just shake the magic sword calmly. When swinging down from the top, the inertia is controlled and folded back at once.

Fresh blood.

I don't have time to wipe the splashing blood. There was a pile of bodies piled up ahead, running endlessly vertically.

Whip your sword back and drop your blood on the ground.

Afterwards, Alfred makes a sound and holds the magic sword in his sheath.

"Is this what this is about?"

And he leaked his voice. I thought it would be more difficult for him, but it wasn't.

He is studying this way for one purpose. It was to bring himself to higher heights, but he had a connection with Shelley.

Now that I had slaughtered Belle, I had a hunch that he was going after Sherry next. Kill Bell's master, kill Bell, and kill Sherry, his disciple. By continuing to kill those who are excelling in swordsmanship among humans, you steal that swordsmanship and go even higher.

Hate, none of the Magus deals with swordsmanship but him. That's why we have to do it to improve ourselves.

"... you're going back?"

Light the pile of bodies in front of you. The smell of protein burning leaves his nose, but he doesn't care about it in particular. I just stared at the flame that was burning up lightly.

Fighting humans as magicians should have been the last thing I thought. But after a battle with Bell, he sometimes remembers why. The memory should have been gone a long time ago.

That being said, I wonder if it's his weak mind that reminds me of it... and that's why he kept on studying himself today alone.

There was not much time left for Sherry and Alfred to fight.