Count Scribe's Tutor

Chapter. 38

Sticky

It swept through Mullen like a great wave.

All the buildings collapsed like sand castles, and even the hard-earned walls were shattered into nothingness.

Thousands of blue eyeglasses that appear directly behind a giant wing. The things that looked like the fire of the Apocalypse pierced the streets a little. On the other side, there was a silent purple flame.

Leaving the crumbling foundation between the walls.

The dead waited for the king's command to serve them.

Bang, bang!

Subsequently, the Bone Dragon appears, trampling on the rubble of the collapsed building. When it hits its head on the ground, the one on top comes down and steps on the ground.

And then something amazing happened.

Whenever he moved his feet, the ground began to decay black. Soon, the creature that made all the streets into the land of the dead looked straight ahead. The blue glare was where Ferda and Silk were headed.

There was a strange altercation going on.

All death, Erc, has opened his mouth.

[You're worse than a rat.]

The voice was very unpleasant to hear.

In fact, the snow frowned, and the Sernerk warriors held their ears together.

[You didn't think hiding in a place like this would keep you from finding it?]

Erc's face twists strangely.

Meanwhile, Ferda, against him, opens her eyes wide.

It was surprising that all deaths were in human form, but what was even more surprising was that the face looked familiar somewhere.

“Shane Archdude? ”

Of course, it was surrounded by black smoke, so it was not visible.

But when I saw that face, I remembered the Earl's eldest son, Shane Archduke. Erc smiles as if it's interesting.

[Oh, I see. Do you know this bug?]

The answer convinced Ferda of her guess.

Soon after Herc tapped his face, his face quickly turned into Shayne's. The skin was dark rotting, but it was definitely the face of Shane Archdut.

[But I'll never see you again. This worm has been a sacrifice for my second coming. The body, the soul, and a handful of souls are all mine.]

“What is this? ”

Ferda's eyes narrow.

At the same time, Herc's mouth was torn open. That's a reaction he knows well. So Erc asked with a joyful face.

[Hehe, how does it feel to have something precious taken from you?]

The answer never came back.

Of course. Human beings are hardened like that when faced with shocking truths. Erc smiles deeply as the rat snatches his head and suffers.

[Yes, be more angry and desperate. Hahaha! Hahaha!]

Ferda lowers her head, listening to the strange laughter. A tightly clenched fist trembles. Was he worried about an unsettling reaction? The thread next to him grabs his collar.

“Ferda?”

Subsequently, he lowered his lower back slightly and looked at his face. Then I tilted my head with a curious face. Because, unlike the way it looked, Ferda was smiling so brightly.

“· · · · · · I never thought things would go this well. ”

A satisfactory murmur echoes through my lips.

But for a moment, Ferda bites her lip tightly. It was to endure the burst of laughter. From now on, you should never smile.

After a while, Ferda regains her composure and raises her head again.

Then he vomited out a terrified scream.

“Oh, my God. Shane Archdut! I didn't think you were the cause of all this. ”

[· · · · · · · · What?]

Erc stares at you dazed.

However, his reaction was not important. Ferda continues to vomit out a mourning cry.

“That's how much you wanted to be an heir? Not enough people died for me to do something this horrible? ”

From the moment all death appeared.

Everything here is transmitted to the royal chambers through Robert's crystal sphere. Since the situation is happening, I'm sure many nobles and royals will be watching this situation.

‘If so · · · · · · · · ·. ’

Let them know.

The cause of all this disaster lies with Shane Archdut. And in fact, he is the only adversary who can stop him, and at the same time, the legitimate heir to the archduke.

Of course, everything is a lie.

But it doesn't matter if they don't find out.

What are you talking about?]

“The chieftain always spoke! We are a family of Sernerks. I have no interest in an heir to the Earl. I don't want to point a knife at a brother with blood on his hands! ”

Ferda doesn't let Erc make a fool of himself.

Meanwhile, when he said he didn't want to point the sword at his brother, he looked up at Ferda with a silly face. Obviously. Shane hated it a lot.

But Ferda brazenly continued.

“Then why did you do such a horrible thing? I don't like anything about it! Come in, Shane Archdude! ”

Tranquility comes to the battlefield after a grieving cry.

After a while, Erc grimaces his face.

[Ha, you're talking nonsense.]

Erc must think you're full of shit. But it doesn't matter what happened to him. Ferda shouts again with a stiff face.

“You crossed a line you shouldn't cross. Kill the Territories to make them undead, and that's not enough to make them sovereigns in this unclean way. You don't deserve a monarch! ”

That will be all for Shane Archdut's crimes.

Ferda takes a step back. Then I gently pushed the back of the thread with my hand. Immediately, I shouted in a solemn voice.

“That is why I swear it here. I will fulfill my duty as an heir to Earl Archdute. I will defeat my enemies and defend the colonists under the banner of the Silvan Archdut! ”

I lifted up my scabbard to the sky with a loud shout.

Then I shouted, "Open your throat again."

“To the silken arcade! ”

Ferda's cry embroiders the air. It was Harmin who first realized his intentions. He raises his axe and lets out a loud shout, just like Ferda did.

“To the acclaimed heir of the Earl, Silvan Archdut! ”

“Silvan Arcdue! Silvan Arcdue!”

“Waaaahhhh!”

Sernerk's warriors shout.

Soon the screams spread like wildfire, leading to refugees. All the living chant the name of reality. By the time the scream reached its peak, the handrail reached forward.

“Attack.”

Thousands of undead hit the ground as a signal. Erc's troops see this and rush in with a scattered blue glare.

Voodoo!

The battlefield is surrounded by violent tremors, like an earthquake. You hear the sound of an organ hitting you from everywhere. The battle of the dead is always silent, but this was the exception.

“Warning. Massive magical flow detected. ”

Rodenhark, who wields the great sword at the forefront, pulls back. Like he said, Herc felt powerful magic. Maybe he's using some kind of magic. Felt this, Ferda quickly left the battlefield, caught in the act.

“Warning. Target assumed to be owner. ”

Rodenhark's warning came right after that.

Ferda then tosses the thread to Rodenhark without hesitation. Then you make as much distance as you can, and then you sprint for Herc.

It was then.

[Welcome to death! You fucking rat!]

As expected of Rodenhark, Erc's eyes turn to Ferda. As soon as his words are finished, the black waves begin to gush through the air.

Kuaaaa!

A part of the army is swallowed up by the waves. Then my body began to rot rapidly. Perhaps rotting too quickly, the zombies' bodies fade away and the skeleton's bones are crushed and turned to dust.

However, Ferda dodged it lightly. It's because the Angel Thread has not set foot on the ground. After a blink of an eye, Ferda reaches Herc in front of her.

[Hmph! I'll praise you for not running away!]

When we reached the edge of Herc.

There are mystics everywhere. They were all magicians after Ferda. But in that moment, all the magicians evaporated from the air. At the same time, Erc grimaces his face.

[It's a ghost!]

Perhaps the spirit, called the trickle, swallowed magic. Thanks to this, Ferda dug into Erc's arms faster than I thought.

Kang!

The Monarch slaughtered Herc's body everywhere. But there were no scratches. Ferda frowns at the rough feeling of smashing steel.

[Him! I'll turn you into a dead man right away.]

Herc's hand flies at a terrifying speed.

After sensing the crisis, Ferda quickly stepped back. Then, a familiar voice knocked at my ear.

[You, you, you! What the hell are you fighting?!]

It was the voice of Frank, the sword in the Arcane's scepter. He seems to have figured out what Herc is with his previous contact. Otherwise, you wouldn't be in such a fuss.

[That thing is nothing compared to Arcane!]

“I know, but we still have to take him down. ”

Ferda, who fixed the scaffolding, hesitates briefly.

But I felt overwhelmed. I never thought I'd get a scratch in a single blow. The biggest problem was that Herc could not see any weaknesses.

‘Is it because they were equals? ’

All death strikes the world. Maybe it's because he has the same personality? Ferda guessed so. But then, Frank gave me the right answer.

[If you speak calmly, you can't defeat him now.]

“What?"

[I ate those monsters, those violent creatures, enormously.]

There was an unexpected conjecture.

Ferda narrows her eyes and mutters.

“· · · · · · Have you eaten all the egg rolls? ”

[Well, I guess so.]

Fran confirms. Ferda grimaces on her face at the same time.

It was never mentioned in the original.

However, when I thought about it, I had no choice but to mention it. This was the first time in all time that prevented the complete return of all death.

“So now he's angry. ”

[It's a little incomplete, but it's more like a myth.]

It sounds scary to hear the word "mythical rage."

Ferda immediately turns away from Erc. Are you embarrassed that he didn't look back and run away? Frank asked as if it was ridiculous.

What? I thought you said we were supposed to take him down.]

“I'd rather wait and fight than win anyway. ”

There's no need to waste your strength.

I quickly opened the street and returned to the side of the room. Then you mutter, looking at Erc from afar.

“When will his rage return?" ”

[You just need to use up enough power. It's hard to predict the exact timing.]

It means you have to let it run wild.

But Erc was not a fool, and he could not wield power in vain. Is there any other way? When Ferda rolled her head.

[Ha! I'm sick of it.]

You hear Erc's voice.

Until now, the group's gaze is fixed on him in a different way.

[I'll swallow you up.]

One last cool mumble.

All death has changed. The magic of the air begins to boil, and an enormous amount of magic surges around him. It was even more powerful than when you used the death wave earlier.

“Warning! Detecting massive magical powers! Switch to Defensive! ”

Rodenhag shouts in haste.

With his sword in the ground, he unleashes all his magical power on it. Soon, a bluish shield formed, followed by Rodenhag's cry.

“My lord, come behind me! ”

Ferda picks up a thread in his annoying voice and sticks it right behind him. Not only that, all the other members of the battlefield have joined the rear of Rodenhag.

And that moment.

Flash!

A thunderbolt strikes Erc as he squeezes through the thick clouds. Immediately, a powerful shockwave swept through the battlefield.

Kwa-ga-ga-ga!

The undead are swept away like ants in front of a hurricane.

After a few moments, the battlefield freezes with silence. He also had nothing left to do with the undead. The ruins of the building, all the dry grass and trees, disappeared.

All that remains is a wasteland.

Fortunately, the shockwave's range is not so great, and the party outside the west gate is safe. Whereas Rodenhark, who took the shockwaves from the front, didn't make it.

“Warning. Over the damage rate, over the risk level. ”

Arms and legs crumbling from cracked swords.

It was just a shock wave, but the condition was too severe. But he throws his whole body in front of you, and the whole party is safe. Ferda tapped him on the back and thanked him.

“Good work. Take a break. ”

“Positive. Reactivated, restored, needed. Emergency, hibernation, moving in. ”

Rodenhag's gaze disappears.

I lost one of my main power sources just by blocking the shock wave. But I couldn't stay lost forever. Where the lightning fell. It was because I felt overwhelming presence in the center of the shock wave.

Jubbuck

The cloudy dust clears up and someone shows up.

It was not difficult to identify the identity.

[Imperfect and this pure power.]

Erk mutters in a dry tone.

He can no longer find Shane Archdut. The thunderbolt was just a monster wrapped around the body.

[Is this the rage of myth?]

He shuts his mouth, admiring his own strength.

The smiling face suddenly changed.

[· · · · · · But it's not enough.]

A dazzling blue spectacle.

His eyes gleam as if a beast were looking for food. Soon, the man in the blue flame was his foe far away.

It was a silvan arcade.

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