Black Eagle’s Saint~ The Expelled Healer Masters Dark Magic from His Spare Magic Powers

Hold the goddess of luck. But grab your forehead from behind.

Force.

Though what it means is broad and basically a word that can be used against any thing.

For the most part —— especially now —— there would be one type of meaning.

Attack.

destructive power.

Murder power.

I'm referring to those things.

I stare back into Sybila's eyes.

……

All this time, you don't even seem to be kidding me.

"Civila."

……

"Who the hell are you?

The first question I asked was that.

There will still be some room to talk to see the blazing wall of flames.

In response to my question, Sibila looked away at me casually.

... Civila has given me a lot of support.

He taught me what I needed in this dungeon offense with precise knowledge, and he tore my shell with flexible thoughts.

I thought you were familiar.

Especially about the magic of clerics.

But of the Virgin...... he seemed to be less familiar with the magic of the saints.

I know that the neighborhood must have been a secret, considering my cure link.

That's why it's crazy.

There are a number of items of information that are hidden or not elucidated.

Something important to humanity among them.

—— Demon King.

The Brave Party does not leave the presence of the Demon King in Adventure Tan.

Indeed, a long time ago, legend remains that those who were not brave parties were also successful in the Crusade of the Demon King.

So I thought. I wonder if the brave man is' intentionally keeping secret about the Demon King '.

I guess the brave man or the Virgin thought of the trouble from being 'handled sideways' by giving him tactical information.

I would not have thought of that once...... considering the legendary Virgin who kept silent about Cure Link from her lust for honor and, above all, the goddess who gives her a vocation suited to the character of the person, gave Vince the [brave] position, I think it's more natural there.

More than the crisis of mankind, more than the friendship of fellow human beings… it is my greed.

Yeah, you're more like a human being and you can trust me the other way around.

Well, let's put that story aside now.

I mean, we don't know humankind today.

"Demon King" thing. And... about the 'demon world'.

That's right.

Civila is familiar with the dungeon.

More about (...) and (...) and (...).

As I watched Sibila in silence, Sibila eventually gave up or sighed and began to talk pompously.

"... The truth is, I was watching you in Hammond. More importantly, all the priests everywhere."

……

"Atashi was looking for a healing magician. That a loving healing magician holds some grudge. And one of the things that bothered me the most was you, who seemed so unfairly abused. Until I was a [saint], I didn't know."

Did Sibila originally know about me?

They were looking for a priest, but that's how they memorize the magic the priest remembers.

But then there's one question.

"You weren't familiar with the magic of saints."

"Something that Atashi can't afford to get into. Because once [the Virgin] was loved by the brave, so you don't get black emotions. So I'm familiar with the clergy, but I had no idea about the Virgin. Black Box… It's a completely invisible secret box inside."

"You met me in the orphanage, were you after me?

"No way. That really just happened to come in to help because I got the information that the Dungeon Scarlet Bat was threatening the kid. So I thought it was fate when you helped Atashi."

"Fate?"

"Yes."

Civila, to that extent… grew black wings on her back to such an extent that she could see.

"... na..."

"Atashi..."

"Atashi, goddess. But it's not like the Goddess of the Sun, which is worshipped in the current goddess. It's called" The Night Dark Goddess. "

"Night Darkness, Goddess..."

Much to the situation, I groaned.

I thought she was a beautiful woman, but I didn't know she was a real goddess.

"Maybe it's more natural for you sun goddesses to call you 'evil gods'"

"... I knew it was a religious solicitation"

"Phew, maybe so."

Laughing fun makes me look as serious as I first showed again.

"Do you want the power?

……

"Do you want the power of an overwhelming vengeance so that you, betrayed by your people, can give back the brave?

... I'm sure that word isn't a joke.

"What do you get?

"'Dark Magic'. Dark magic that switches your power to attack. Atashi has connected his memories and has repeatedly manifested himself in this world, turning [the cleric] into [Lord of Darkness]. If you want the Night Darkness Pledge with Atashi, I'll give you the ultimate Attack Magic attribute, Dark Magic."

Really, I have attack magic too...

... No, wait.

What did Civila say now?

"To attack, what is' change '? Aren't you gonna remember something new?

"No, that's not enough. All the magic the clergyman remembers, all the wisdom of his accumulated magic, is sacrificed to make him remember the dark magic."

The price, it wasn't a big deal.

All you have to do is sacrifice all the magic you've learned.

I remember when I was at a brave party.

Companions who learn healing magic.

As a wise man, I thought I'd be a specialist in attack magic, and I learned the same healing magic as me first, Janet.

Emmy learned the same healing magic as I did, even though he was physically capable and overwhelmingly stronger than a healing magician.

And... swords and magic are strong, but everything is attack-specific... you should have grown up just like me, Vince, but I learned healing magic after being a brave man.

How many times have I thought I didn't need restorative magic?

And you would have wanted attack magic.

Ultimate Attack Magic Attribute.

For me, what I needed most.

If you sacrifice what I thought was unnecessary, you can get it.

We'll never get another chance like this again.

I open my mouth to Sibila --

—— I was crying in the corner of the road, remembering what Brenda looked like.

"Sorry, I can't get on that suggestion"

"... Huh?

My answer is no.

... I see I finally understand myself, really.

I'm, apparently, not the kind of person who can abandon a crying child and do whatever he wants, no matter how sleazy he was.

If you've been so far ahead of me and impersonated me with what a fucking pain in the ass [Saint] is, I still hate Goddess of the Sun......

"If I lose my healing and healing magic, I have a child who will cry. So I can't get on Sibila's suggestion."

Sibila glances at her stunned eyes and drops her gaze with a spicy look to catch her tears.

"... yes... that's what you are... Atashi, the saint was an insult to his qualities... Really, I hate you... I hate you...... I don't care how I hate you, I hate you..."

Sibila drops the hand she was trying to reach out to me.

I grabbed that hand and held it tight.

"By the way."

"Oh, my God, I can't help you anymore..."

"I need help."

Sibila turned to me, with a grumpy but suspicious face.

Towards that face, declare clear.

"Can you teach me some dark magic?