Count Scribe's Tutor

“Ferda!”

It was also natural for me to be embarrassed.

The fruit was falling from Ferda's nostrils. The reality suddenly reached out. You can feel the magic. It's trying to use magic.

Ferda notices this and shouts in a hurry.

“Don't come! Stay back! Stay back! ”

You can't use magic anymore. That's why I kicked Akasha roughly while stopping the practice. It was to clear a distance to prepare for the attack.

Bam! Bam!

Meanwhile, two more fruits fell.

Fortunately, they were all close to Ferda. You won't have to worry about the comfort of this.

[If you do, it's time to spit. Fight with your mind!]

Don't worry! I'll protect the prince!]

Then Darian and Ladina shout in turn.

Ferda smiles silently, answering a solid answer. We then confronted three Akashas, including the newborns.

‘Angel Gloves are hard to use in this battle. ’

It's not because it's hard to tear the cover. It was because of the spores that Akasha was sporulating. Because if a spore were to be found in a thread, there could be trouble retrieving it or reusing it.

‘And the Arcane lyrics are not perfect. ’

It's not a job to cut them down with a scrub.

But in the end, it takes fire to completely kill your breath.

‘So · · · · · · · · · ·. ’

It's your turn to use this here.

Ferda immediately pulled something out of her inventory.

It was a unique looking item. He would, too, because what he had was a knife sack without a blade. Something that doesn't seem like a weapon at all.

Did he think it was an opportunity then?

The acacians begin to unleash a ferocious attack.

Pabababak!

Sharp spines that extend in all directions. There seemed to be nowhere to run. I didn't want to avoid it in the first place. I pressed the button on the side of the sack with a cold smile.

Whoo-hoo!

A golden blade that bursts instantaneously.

After swinging the sword lightly, the flying branches hid themselves together.

[!]

Kakasha lets out a sharp scream. Looking closely, the branch wasn't just gone. The cutting edge was rapidly rising to the point of origin.

Whether the sudden phenomenon is bewildered, the Akashas step back.

But it wasn't just Ferda who saw it.

Screaming!

The fierce gunfire followed in succession. The bodies of the Akashas quickly burst into two cavities.

Immediately, something amazing happened. The flesh that had to stick together again was caught in a fiery fire.

[!!]

After a bizarre scream, the three Akashas disappear without a trace.

A thread capable of processing. Ferda stares quietly at the sword in her hand.

[Name]: Core blade

[Grade]: World

[Type]: Weapon

The weapon used by the third author. It boasts enormous power, as it is made by processing part of the planet's core. Almost any material can be cut, and as soon as the wound is inflicted, superheated thermal energy melts the target.

Weapons can only be used if the conditions of use are met, and the weapon disappears at the end of the second disaster.

[Conditions of Use]: Ferda Inoside

World-class weapons, core blades.

This was the weapon from the "Commander's Supply" received from Lantern. Probably looked like the weapon he used in the original world.

‘It's a shame the second disaster ended, but · · · · · · ·. ’

It was still an excellent weapon against Akasha. I liked the fact that I didn't have to keep the fire to myself. By the time the battle was over, a distant reality had approached.

“Ferda, are you okay? Are you hurt? ”

“That's it. More. ”

Ferda nods happily and looks around.

The room quickly became chaotic. The ceiling collapses completely, and one wall is completely smashed. Ferda sighs in a miserable landscape.

“I'm going to have to relocate. ”

* * *

The conference room on the second floor of the fortress is headed to Ferda.

It was Robert's place. Others were staying in the room because of the possibility of being ambushed here.

It was Robert's knights June Harga and Isha Biant.

“I'm so glad you're not hurt. ”

Isha, who heard about the fuss, held her hand tightly.

Then Robert opens his mouth, watching the two of them.

“You're just in time. I was gonna call you. ”

“Why? Did something happen? ”

Isha replies instead as she tilts her head and asks.

“I just got a call from Duke Setier. ”

In the following words, Ferda and Silvana's eyes turned round.

The duc's contact meant keeping the capital informed. Their gaze naturally turned to Robert. Immediately, an answer came out.

“First of all, the capital's fine. Not all the battles are over, but it's not serious enough. He also told me not to worry, since I've done most of the work on the planet. ”

That's not bad. No, it's better.

I've never prepared for anything so fast in my entire life.

‘Good of you to ask Duke Setier. ’

A sigh of relief came out of my lips.

But it's already early to be relieved. Ferda asks another question.

“What's the situation with the other territories? ”

“That's · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

I didn't know what Robert was going to say.

The table between the stars was slightly trembling. It was because the crystal ball on the top was vibrating. Robert shrugs at the royal crest engraved on the crystal ball.

“You'd better ask him yourself. ”

Immediately after that, Isha puts magic in the crystal ball.

After a while, I saw someone's face on the bead I'd sprayed. A middle-aged man with a pointy beard like a lion's mane. It was the Duke of Setia.

Oh, look who it is.

Laughter blooms from the duc's mouth, terrified to make eye contact with Ferda.

He was a horse without hiding his good looks.

It's been a long time. How have you been?

“Yes, I'm fine. How's the duc doing? ”

Haha, there's nothing to worry about here. Being so prepared.

Duke Setier laughs.

Ferda was also not particularly worried. The duc didn't take that much damage in the rounds when he wasn't preparing for an air raid.

There's more to it than that.

Then, the Duke's face darkened.

Ferda nods as if she knows what the duc is going to say.

“Other lands. ”

That's right. Earl Keshmif has told me that the Horse Tower has already received over thirty reinforcements. Whew, less than a day after the raid started · · · · · · · · ·.

Even if it's thirty times, it's still not enough.

There were hundreds of requests for support at some times. Ferda, who thought about it quietly, replied with an indifferent tone.

“But we can't move our troops just yet. ”

Yeah, you did. Don't slow down till the day after tomorrow.

The duc had the confidence to agree.

The duc's eyes were filled with a light of strong trust. Was it because Ferda provided the right information? I was willing to believe anything he said.

By the way, how's it going over there?

I briefly explained what had happened when I asked for news of the Earl.

From stopping the enemy with the Sernerk warriors to being ambushed by the whitewright. After all the explanations, the duc's mouth smiled.

That's remarkable.But you're the one who figured out this raid, so you must have been more prepared than anyone.

The duc opened his eyes to honest admiration.

Then he suddenly glanced at me. It looked like there was someone next to me. After a while, the duc, who was having a conversation with someone, scratches his cheek with a shrugged face.

Uh, if you don't mind, could I talk to the concierge for a second?

What is it? Did the Duke find anything real?

Ferda asked, revealing a curious look.

“Excuse me, but what brings you here? ”

Earl Keshmif is next to me right now and he's in a commotion to tell the duke.

Oh, that 'd be fine.

After pulling back, Ferda grimaces at you. A kind of signal. The reality nods, then faces the crystal ball.

“This is Silvan Archdut. ”

Wizard Silvan!

The appearance of reality was frightening, and the man in glasses exclaimed with glare.

Wizard Queshamif, master of all the towers. A face with half an urgent expression mixed with a happy feeling. Soon thereafter, Keshmif continued.

Are you studying the antidote?!

It seemed urgent, seeing that he was getting out of the middle of the chase.

Meanwhile, the antidote gave Ferda a good look.

It was because I had an answer prepared in advance in case there was a story about the antidote. Ferda nods, and in reality opens her mouth immediately.

“That's what we're going to do first, after things calm down. It's my job to protect my territory now. ”

Oh, on second thought.

Keshamif replies as if he had realized later.

Later, his face darkened, and he asked carefully.

“Is your research not going well? ”

Phew, to be honest.

Queshamif sighs as if he was waiting for the question.

This is the first time humans have been turned into monsters in such a short period of time. The royal court asks us to make an antidote as soon as possible, but it's not that easy.

After that, I continued with a short complaint.

When the reality was awkward. Keshmif's eyes open wide as if he had just remembered something for a moment.

Oh, right. In addition to the antidote, I'd like to ask you something.

“Yes, I will answer anything I can. ”

Was it because I was troubled that I couldn't help with the antidote?

In reality, he appeared to be more active than usual. Whether he realized the realization of such a reality, Keshmif bowed his head.

It's about the divine power they use.

His face hardens like a stone.

At first, I thought it was a force similar to divinity. It doesn't make any sense. But the more I analyzed it, the more I realized that the power was divine.

Keshmif's voice contains a strong suspicion.

He too has never had a monster use the Divine Power before. The sacred power was a relic of the Holy Land only. So, of course, I have to wonder.

I nodded without saying anything.

There was a thought that struck the brain unnaturally.

"Huh? ’

Ferda's eyes widen.

It was a momentary but very good idea.

‘Wait a minute. ’

The Akashas now use Divine Power. The Cardinal Anonymous hunted Acacia in bulk before the air raid. Thanks to this, Akasha has evolved to specialize in divine power, and this has happened.

However, only a handful of people knew about this, including Ferda and the reality.

‘Maybe this. ’

Akasha using the power of divinity.

Only a few people know the hidden truth.

Keshmif raises suspicion at the right time.

Taking all the facts together, I came up with a brilliant idea.

As Ferda's eyes sparkled and thought was sharpened for a moment, Keshmif's words continued.

I'd like to hear Wizard's side of the story on this.

“Well, that's the thing. ”

The reality, on the other hand, was a confusing face.

Because I didn't know what to say about this situation. I stared at Ferda with desperate eyes. Ferda stepped forward as if she knew when she asked for help.

“You're sharp. ”

Huh? What are you saying now?

Keshmif tilts his head after a sudden break-in.

Ferda sighs heavily with a serious face.

“Phew, the Earl was right about that. ”

· · · · · ·!

Keshmif's face hardened for a moment.

Ferda continues to talk as she examines his expression.

“I was originally going to investigate this information further from our side and then let you know when it's clear. But now that you mention it, I think we'd better talk about it. ”

Keshmif was suspicious of the Holy Land.

Of course, this is not true. Because this raid was just a disaster mentioned in the last one. There was no reason for the Holy Nation to do this.

‘But. ’

However, there is no evidence that the saints did not do this.

Rather, there is clear evidence in other meanings. That Akasha uses divine power.

Ferda sets fire to Keshmif's suspicions. The wood is thrown in and left burning more vigorously.

As a result, a great fire was completed.

What is the connection between the Holy Nation and this raid?

Keshmif's face soaks with awe.

Looking at this, I nodded my serious face.

“Yes, I'll explain everything from now on. ”

Let's blame it all on the Holy See.

Ferda smiles coldly inside.

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