Regressor Takes Everything

< I know a good place... (3) >

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I'll show you the difference.

Once again, Trua thought it was not because she thought it was arrogant.

If it is not for personal reasons, he is better than Andrew Tutor, who has graduated before, who teaches students.

However, it seems that the person who has not yet exceeded the level of the student is picking on himself and taunting him.

In order to make him realize how foolish he was, he thought it was best to yield his merit and win the victory overwhelmingly.

That's...

But even Trua, who thought so, couldn't help but fix her mind a little.

Bloop!

A ball of flame that rises one by one around the fermented milk.

As Gwanghwaok, Lee Chang-wan's vision of magic, spread, the people around him looked nervous.

“What the...”

“I didn't think you had that kind of skill...”

I don't know what kind of skill Gwanghwaok is, but I can tell by the magical power inside it that its power is unusual.

Everyone was nervous, but they looked forward to the unstoppable nature of the prison.

"Sir Trua..."

I don't know anyone else, but Trua can.

The firm faith is shot from all sides, and Trua, holding the sword, gives a slightly tense look.

‘That's enough to take care of. ’

Your Class S skill ‘Sword du Lac'.

With the sword of this lake that draws all its magic, you can stop the baptism of that flame!

So Trua confidently gripped the sword tightly.

Patzna!

Lightning Excel began to form in the air.

As the circle, tube, and magic circle were placed, everyone looked at it with a curious look.

Magic Jinns and Flame Orbs that aren't aiming at enemies. I have no idea what kind of attack those two could have been.

“Phew...”

In his gaze, he breathed lightly and moved his hands, and the primordials began to pass through the lighting excel one by one.

Whoo-hoo!

The naturalism continued to accelerate along the tubular arrangement, and the wheel of flame glowing in pink rose from the air.

A peculiar sight that is glamorous but invisible to its power. When everyone is staring at the unknown form of purpose.

Knng!

Yooseok forcefully grabbed his hands.

The wheels of fiercely accelerated flames begin to compress gradually, and the distance between the magical factions decreases, shortening the acceleration cycle.

Woof ─!

As the acceleration increased, the space around the rape ceremony faded, and everyone's face became stiff.

It is because even those who go through magic realize how absurd what is being made in front of their eyes.

"How can you control your magic like that...?" ’

"No way..."

Accelerated magical power was like a wild horse.

The changes in the magical power that occur through the user's reflexes and acceleration were not easily addressed.

Kieing!

However, the fertilizer not only controlled the accelerated magical force, but also spread it to compression simultaneously.

Already out of ordinary control, 28 years of pulmonary disease, and his perseverance is constantly compressing, catching the wheel of flames.

"This time... I'll do it!" ’

Magic that was completed in someone else's hands that could not be used despite their own plans.

At that time, the perfect ritual was now a mess, but Kang Euk continued to accelerate the wheel by fixing the contents immediately.

Woof!

Lightning Excel could not withstand compression, and now the wheel of flame accelerated to its limit revolved in both hands of the oil wheel.

“... you madman! ”

Baek Hye-young, who understood the magic created by Kang Yoo-suk, immediately clapped his hands with a somewhat frightening and overwhelming happy expression.

Ta-da!

“Huh, huh? ”

“What the hell!”

All the students from the Night College who were looking around came to the sky, and were dragged to the back of Kang Hye-young's hand.

Nice.

It may be Drake's blessing, but you never know.

With a smile on Baek Hye-young's proper judgment, I looked at the wheel of fire that was constantly rotating.

All I could think of was a catastrophic blow that melted the mountains in a flash. Thinking about the roar that burned the sky, he pointed the wheel of flames at Trua.

─ ─ ─ ─ ─!

The rays that pierce everything sweep through Trua.

Guaguayan River ─!!

The split rays spit out sparks as they sweep through the floor of the arena, triggering a massive explosion at the Drag's favored perimeter.

All those standing behind the rape ceremony opened their mouths because of the terrifying power that made them deaf, and Andrew's face became blue.

Stop, you can't be...

Trua believed in her skills, but the magic that she just demonstrated was enormous enough to shake even her beliefs.

If there's even an incurable wound left for Trua, and if it gets into her ears, she's finished.

That's when Andrew tried to run to Trua.

“Cough! Cough! ”

The sound of a dry cough echoes through the smoke.

The armor was scorched black, and the center of the black that hit the beam melted completely and broke into two pieces.

If it hadn't triggered Sword du Larc, the whole torso would have melted if it hadn't been for Drag's blessing.

Trua bites her teeth tightly on her body, which is already at its limit, but only on the outside.

“Not yet... not yet...! ”

Kuang!!

Trua rushed at an unbelievably fast speed to say that she had been wounded, and the only thing left of her magic was to look at her.

And the moment Trua's Gauntlet swings towards her face.

Whoo-hoo!

Both hands grabbed the gauntlet naturally.

Kuaang!!

“Cough!”

The strong oil ceremony that defeated Trois gracefully crushed his neck, and I looked down, looking at him with a very slightly roughened breath.

“It's over.”

“... ”

Trua stares at the story of Yooseok Kang, dumbstruck.

I didn't swing the sword once. What do you mean, it's over? If I hadn't given up my merit, I wouldn't have lost so foolishly.

Unfortunately, it came to an end that was too different, or too miserable, and the actions that caused it began to regret.

A feeling powerful enough to make you forget all the tiredness and inflammation that was holding you captive. Trua looked up at the strange senses without connecting the words.

“Disassembled?”

After seeing the emotion, Yooseok smiled.

“Come back when you're angry. I'll be here for a week. ”

“I, I...”

“If you're coming instead, keep this in mind. ”

With his foot on Trua's neck, he lowers his body slightly and twists his lip.

“It's not free. ”

Baaak!!

After finishing the story, Eugene kicks his jaw as hard as he can, and Trua loses consciousness for the last time.

“... ”

Everyone stares blankly at the result.

Trua, who is already a class A hunter with the best skills in the Night College, has been defeated.

I conceded my merit against the wizard and said the weapon I used was a training sword, but I couldn't make excuses for it.

It was all because of the struggle that Trua endured.

“Hmm.”

Kang Yoosik, who was receiving the frozen gaze, turned to Bae Hye-young, and whispered in his ear as it was.

“Let's bounce.”

“Yes.”

Then the two of them shot their way out of the anti-smoking gun.

*

Fourth Floor of the Round Academy's Main Office. The Knight Leader's Office in the west.

It was the residence of the knight captains of the Night College, which was, of course, like the head of magic at Meiji College.

Plus, since the Night College itself is more sensitive to concert sequences than Meiji College itself, there was such a heavy pressure that people would be overwhelmed by just being around here.

“Hahahaha!”

Inside, a rash laugh echoes.

“I'm dying... I'm dying...! Khahahaha!”

Fang Fang!

Hines beats the arm or knee of the couch with an elongated palm.

The old man, Elizabeth Victoria, the knight commander, who was staring at the other side of him who could not even afford the night, swings a staff in his hand.

“Can't you be quiet?! ”

Caão Caão!

A fearsome, porous staff smashes Heinz, but the nearby wall keeps the attack from coming out.

Heinz looks at the fiery dung everywhere and bursts into laughter, and when Victoria sees it, she shakes her eyes and sighs and sits down.

“I should have retired last year...”

After touching her eyes, Victoria looks tired, and then smiling Hines wipes her tears slightly and looks at her.

“Good thing I didn't retire. Do you have any idea where we can go to see this stuff? ”

“Shut up. Lord Heinz is so rash now and then...”

Heinz points at the table as Victoria stares blankly.

“How can you not smile at that? ”

As Heinz points, Victoria looks back at the screen playing on the table.

A video of Trua, a confident concealer, falling into a processable enchantment unfolded by a visitor called Kang Yoosik.

Victoria sighs deeply, seeing the battle from start to finish.

“I don't know how much more trouble that's gonna cause...”

The atmosphere inside the Night College is harsh because of the joint magical creation contest.

However, the visitor who came here to enter the premises also defeated Trua as the wizard was supposed to be the senior graduate of the Round Academy this year.

After all, the handicap was like pouring oil into a house of fire.

“Don't worry too much. If it's an honor, it's the vigilantes who turn on the lights. I won't blame Lord Trua for his admission of battle. ”

“If that's the case...”

“It might be quite lethal, but it was just the right prescription, so you don't have to worry anymore. ”

Heinz smiled as he thought of the students and tutors at the Night College who looked at him unnecessarily every time he passed by.

She was so happy that this year's senior graduate was scheduled to be herself, but after this rumor spread, she probably won't even be able to hold her head up for a while.

As Heinz sighs, Victoria sighs.

“Lord Heinz, if you'll excuse me, I have to control them. ”

“That's what you should do as a knight commander. ”

“Ugh...”

Victoria cries out with a trembling hand as if she were dying of hatred. Heinz sits on the couch and asks.

“Better than that. That one.”

After a serious change in attitude, Victoria ponders for a moment, then slowly answers.

“It just... sounds incredible. ”

Victoria is in charge of knighthood, but she's also crafted through magic, and understands the structure of the naturally-occurring magic.

‘The magic power of the compressed flame inside the magical tent accelerates to its limit and ejects it into a single beam. ’

Strong control over magical power, and circulatory structure that will not cause collisions during acceleration. Finally, an adjustment for a hit.

One thing was not easy magic, and the most important thing was the idea.

“Motivated technology. Dragon Bress, right?”

“Yes, I think so. ”

The Dragon Clan, the strongest faction with all entities of Base A grade or higher.

I never thought I'd be able to reconstruct their favorite Bress like that. Victoria was amazed at the perfection that she could be recognized with her skills, saying she could refine a little more.

“Might as well use the power to fight the Tachon's revelation. ”

Hines' story gives you a slight frown.

“Hmmm...”

Tachon's Revelation: Cultists worshiping the Gate and seeking to corrupt Mine were the most ferocious of the Mind Cultists, and they, the Royal Knights, were the enemies to be destroyed.

A situation where he needs a lot of power. At that point, Victoria shakes her head, though she now has enough potential.

“We can't judge that just yet. because even with great potential, we don't know what his values are or his mental strength are. ”

It was a lowly group that specialized in seducing the Tachon dwellers and corrupting them with their minds.

Dozens of colleagues who fought alongside them were corrupted, and other ordinary hunters were hard to count.

Therefore, to fight them, you need the right values and a strong spirit that will not be deceived.

“You're right... As I said before, if you give us time, we'll dig deep enough that we won't be able to find it. We have to finish it before then. ”

“... ”

Victoria gives a complicated look to Heinz's story.

It's hard to find talented people, but you can see their values and psyche. There's no such thing as an inefficient increase in power.

‘... now we have to change the way we do it. ’

It was a pity that some anxiety factors were preventing outstanding articles such as Sir Trua from being recruited.

From now on, it may be useful to change your mind in the battle against the revelation of the heavenly host.

Victoria nods as she considers it.

“Very well. But now that it's time for an offer... let's make a connection first." ”

“Are you referring to gifts? ”

“It would be convenient for you if you could. ”

“Hmm.”

Heinz thinks about Victoria's story for a moment.

I only met him once, but Heinz, who has seen so many people over the years, saw roughly what he looked like.

‘Mercenaries.’

A person who works as much as a down payment.

So giving gifts was more important than appearances, and it often took me a while to find something I liked.

“Then we need to open the warehouse. ”

This academy didn't have to happen.

I know a good place... (3) > End