Herscherik (Reincarnated Prince Series)

Henil shook his head to the prince, who denied himself completely, and looked down at him. There was no previous mad enthusiasm in his eyes, and he was out of cold.

"I seem to have bought you away… the negotiations are broken.

"Negotiations are done on an equal footing, and what you're doing is blackmail, you know?... what next time you can't use me?

Hershelik said as he shrugged and looked around sharply.

Pattern of the floor on which the silo is placed. A man in a church coat appeared around the area. Six in number. The six are scattered around the pattern to surround the silo.

"What do you do? Then we'll just proceed as planned.

"......... What are you willing to start?

As soon as each of the six men who appeared began to cast their magic implements and utter their demonic words, they found that the air in this place had also changed to the unwitting Hershelik.

Like a balloon filled with air, Hershelik grabs a sweat in his hand in a tense atmosphere that is likely to burst if applied slightly with a needle.

But as if to mock Hershelik's nervousness, Henil only makes his mouth laugh with his cold eyes.

"I wanted to get His Highness, as you said, first to keep this country in my hands. And to get this military power. Because even corrupt powers don't take their influence, their military power, away from other countries... but that's just how I don't think I can unify the world with just one big country either.

"…… So?

After Hahnil giggles at Hershelik's words, he opens his hands. At the end of his gaze was worshipped the stone of the Creator.

"So this is my trump card. Let's begin, the ritual of creating God!

The words of Hahnil overlap with the words of the magic words of those in their coats, and in response, the pattern applied to the ground explodes into various colors and overflows indoors. It is a light of various colors, like a rainbow Aurora.

Shiro at the center of that pattern. The wind curls when the light shines around him and it is indoors.

"Ohhhhhhhh!!

At the next moment, Siro's scream sounded like she had herself torn indoors.

"Mr. Shiro!?

Clear. It was an unimaginable scream from him. His pure white hair shines in various colors like a pattern, stirring and dancing in the wind.

Hershelik tried to rush over to the unusual screaming Shiro, but whether the junction was stretched in front of the pattern or blocked the goer from hitting the invisible wall.

(You can't go to Mr. Shiro!!

I knew there was nothing I could do when I went to the side. But still Hershelik slaps the invisible wall. But the walls still don't disappear. And I look back to Henil, who watches the sight.

"Hahnil, what are you doing to Mr. Shiro!

"It is a ritual of conversion.

"Conversion?"

Hershelik repeats words he cannot hear. To him like that. Hennil continued his words.

"Yeah, the ritual of conversion. Does Your Highness know the existence of a demon god?

Humans are not the only ones with magic in this world.

Demons and Warcraft, which are beings whose animals have gained magic and gone mad. demons and demons who are said to be superior to it. And it is an even higher being, and the enclosed magic lightly transcends human limits, and those who live outside the concept of old or dead are called demons. It's just that its existence is legendary and like a gaga story.

"Demon gods are beings that transcend men. He who is comparable in power to God, who can destroy a nation in an instant with his immense magic.

The words showed Hershelik that the extra information in him fitted nicely.

Medicines to strengthen the body, Ciro's ability to capture and increase floating magic, and rituals of conversion.

"…… No way.

The worst imagination takes shape in Hershelik.

(This is all because of the leakage of information about the country's physical enhancement drugs, the drug trafficking of Baron Almin, and the death of Oran's fiancée because of that...)

I noticed that, and Hershelik found himself going blue.

"That's right, Your Highness, it's still very clever. Yes, this is a ritual to transform Noel into a demon god.

Henil makes that worst imagination a word. Hershelik bites his back teeth off.

Being a prince to Hahnil, I was just saying that it would make my plan easier if I got it. Fate is Shilo, and as long as he is there, he can gain the strength to unite the world.

"But there's no way Shiro would listen to you.

Even if he did become a demon god, I didn't think he would follow the henil that treated him like this. At the moment when the conversion is over, Shilo can't even question that he slaughtered everyone on this scene in an instant with the power he gained.

"Yeah, that's why I did another piece of magic on him. A spell that gives a name and calls that name every day every day, and superimposes magic.

That's the chain, tying the overwhelming magic power of Shiloh. Now he can't escape the scene, even as he screams in agony.

"I will also finish dosing the medicine, and then fill that vessel with magic, complete the transformation… and make it a puppet.

That's the magic I tried to do to myself, too. But operation-based magic has many drawbacks.

"No matter how many spells you tie up, magic isn't the only way you can completely manipulate it.

Henyl nods and shows hershelik's words.

"Yes, it is difficult to manipulate a human being who is conscious, as His Highness said, and even if he could, time is short. That is because there is a human consciousness or mind of the subject.

They interfere with magical interference from others. Like Hershelik, who was shown illusions in mental manipulation, it is possible to break it without magic.

"But what if that heart breaks? My mind can be broken as long as I have my mental attack magic and a big gap.

And Henil laughs from the bottom of his heart. A dark, bottomless smile that all who see will be relieved.

"As long as you lose your mind, that's the same as a doll. Your Highness, it was a shame that I failed to doll you. But I have a doll (Noel). No problem as long as you have a doll. I manipulate that monster, who became the most powerful demon, to unite the world, just like St. Ferris!

In a room where the overflowing wind of light rolls, Henil proclaims with a loud voice as he flashes his coat of law. I am overflowing with absolute confidence and trying to do everything I want.

Hershelik gets angry at him for giving a speech with his hands wide open. That was a different kind of rage from the passion Gene had when he was beaten.

From now on, when he calls Shiro, he calls him a doll. That was the answer.

It possesses immense magic power and manipulates Shilo like a doll who has transformed into a demon god.

The plan will succeed as long as Shilo is there for him. In other words, all but Shiro are abandoned pawns. Even that shiro is a thing for him.

"…… Oh, my God.

Hershelik groans. But that's not about what he's going to do.

"Shiro loved you."

Not much for attitude, but Shiro admired Henil like his parents. I liked that icy cold beauty so much that it broke just a little in front of others and made them laugh.

That's how this man cheated and betrayed him from the beginning.

"Yeah, 'cause I set it up to be. To play a good nourishing parent every day for seven years against a monster and betray him on the best stage.

Hahnil takes Hershelik's words with a grin.

"Well, the ritual will still take some time, but I have one thing to do before that.

Henil took a dagger out of his nose when he said so.

"Your Highness will die.

To the words Hershelik flips himself to distance himself from him. But Henil caught Hachelik's luxurious arm.

Hershelik tries to escape, but he is restrained from being held from behind, poking a dagger perfectly against his cheek. Hershelik, less than seven years of age, smaller than average, was easily imprisoned by the henyl.

"I'm not enough alone to break Noel's heart.

In Hershelik's ear, where he can no longer move, Henil leans his mouth. That's close enough to make it look like lovers are exchanging good words with each other.

"When I thought about it, I found you a good person.

To Hershelik, who can't move. He keeps saying.

"At first, we approached you exactly as you predicted. Because dolls are only trump cards. And something unexpectedly delightful happened.

Hahnil says with great pleasure.

"A puppet of human disbelief has opened its heart to you alone.

"Is………?

I do think you should talk to Shiro quite a bit. But if that's what opened my mind, I'm not talking about tungtung levels.

"So if I got you, I would have heard that your doll didn't have to bother using puppet magic.

In other words, this henyl was purposefully moving to face Shiro.

"I also approached Brother Utel…………"

"Yeah, it's all to get in touch with you. Well, those princes figured it out inside, too. I couldn't let you see me inside.

Hershelik bites his teeth off at the sound of his spare voice. But that's not all I cared about.

"Then that magic accident was also done by the Church, and you did it.

"Oh, I took great care not to get my legs on, but that's just great.

Henil answers Hershelik's words without breaking his spare look.

Based on reports of a magic accident in the castle, Cygel's investigation, Crowe followed the distribution route of the material, and the material of the magic fixture being wholesaled in the castle was eventually delivered to the church via several shops and nobles. Hershelik assumed that the church had plotted the accident from there and was planning to rebuff it, but they took action before taking action.

"If it weren't for me and Shiro in that place..."

"Well some of them would have died. But I used it to keep your doll at His Highness's side, but thanks to being there, the conversation proceeded conveniently.

If it weren't for me and Shiro on that spot, the three brothers and sisters would have been injured or dead. They are not the only ones. All those who were there were in danger of their lives.

"So I can hear you're a priest.

"It's all for the people of the world.

Without hesitation, Henil turns to Shilo with Hershelik in custody.

"Look, doll (Noel).

Absolute orders are issued, and Shilo, who continues to take vast amounts of magic into his body, slowly moves his gaze, and his eyes are opened.

"My puppet magic will be complete the moment it kills you and creates a great gap in your heart.

Pain runs on Hershelik's cheek. Even without checking, I found out that Henil's dagger hurt my cheek. Henyl flaunts his shoulder at him for his faint reaction.

"Don't you even cry? If you don't scare me a little, the doll has a low impact too, but I can't help it...... it's time for me to die.

Henil waved up his hand with a dagger.

I don't have the art of protecting myself, nor do I have two people who have protected me.

As much as I wave my restrained hand, I have no power over myself.

(But I am...!

"Goodbye, Prince Hershelik.

Hahnil's dagger was swung down by Hershelik.

A few minutes ago, a woman who slept on the sofa in a dim room opened her eyes in different colors and corrected her posture at the same time.

"This is……"

When she moves her hands horizontally at the same time as she whines, she appears like a circular mirror in front of her. But it wasn't a mirror, it was a different landscape. If Hershelik had been here, he would have said it was like a screen in an SF movie. But there was no prince on this occasion, and no one to dispute the sight.

Called the everlasting witch by those who emerged that mirror, the informant and the knower, she swallows a spit at the scenery shown on the screen.

"Why is there such a thing in this day and age?

What was shown was that prince, improbable in this day and age, restrained by the magical formations, the young men in the center, and the man in the coat of law.

But it was also a moment. The mirror splashed at the same time as a crack entered from the middle, and the fragment dissolved in the air and disappeared.

"Obstructed, is it?

The everlasting witch opened her eyes even more, but as she gave up, she shook her neck to the side and closed her eyes and deposited herself on the couch.

She has the ability to foresee the future. But the foresight is fragmentary and multiple. I couldn't see this happening in the foresight I saw the last time I saw the prince. Even if death is transcendental and hosts immense magic, you can never know everything. Especially for those who have the same or more power than themselves. This means that there is someone more powerful involved than me.

(I wonder who did it for what... but I'm not allowed to.

That prince is followed by a magic formation that can't be in this era. There is certainly something strange going on in this world. But I can't interfere any more because of my role.

"Only those chosen for that destiny can change the world... apparently the gods of destiny have liked her more than I think.

Staring at the whining universe of an everlasting witch. The moment I saw a prince like that, the future I saw through him.

A cruel future was looming for him, but she didn't have the art of rewarding it.