Strongest Onmyouji's Isekai Adventure ~ The Monsters are too weak compared to my Youkai Servant's~

Then.

Me and Amu were safe, we got out of the dungeon.

I blew up the exit drop doors with "Ash Hua" and surprised the teachers, but nobody got hurt, so there's no problem.

After we were brought back to school, the teachers asked us questions about what had happened, and we talked as we were.

I transferred to the dungeon with the magic formation that was in the woods, but I managed to escape by defeating the boss, he said.

But as for my technique and Amu's curse, Amu and I lay down together. Because it was inconvenient to talk.

The teachers didn't seem to know there was a dungeon in the basement of the temple.

Probably never knew anyone in this city. If I usually knew a monster like that was inside a castle wall, I'd be scared to live here.

The magic formations in the woods were already gone.

Apparently, there was a trick in place to disappear once activated. It's all around.

Thanks to you, you don't even know who did it.

This happened and I thought it would be another shutdown. I thought it would be a fuss about what... this time it was just three days off.

I don't know who did it, but I think I'll keep going. I guess there's a lot going on.

Well, the demons didn't shut us down when they raided us, and even more so now.

Seven days today since then.

Me and Amu were finally back in business.

"Excuse me."

That's what I say as I descend the stairs to the basement of the research building.

"I came to return what you had in your possession. Dr. Cordell."

Large basement.

On a blue and white magic formation painted on one side of that floor - Cordell lifts his round glasses as he turns.

"Lamplog, is that you? I'm sorry, did I lend you something? Than that...... how did you get here? It must have been locked."

"Sorry, the keys melted. Demonic props that inform intruders are also now in the junction. I'll see you later about the deposit. I wanted to ask you something today."

"... something I don't know in class."

Laughing a little at Cordell's joke, I grab a walk in the basement.

"Is the ritual going well? Doctor."

……

"Amu is still fine."

"... how far have you noticed?

"Come on. But you thought it was crazy. Though I wonder how much of a devil tribe is good at the magic of transfer, it can break into the cities of the Empire alone and prepare all that magic formation. Then it's the other day's dungeon case. It's possible it was a raider's souvenir... but if you think about it normally, you have an inside man."

Cordell sighs.

"Hey, did you knock that raider down? Oh man. I don't know who it was, but that's why I told you not to send the halfway one."

"He seemed so great."

"Nevertheless... how did you know it was me? I'm sure you didn't leave any evidence."

"Er... it's a conjecture"

"I guess I've been teased"

"It gets longer when we talk. Well, Doctor... it's time for you to reveal yourself."

Cordell chuckles.

"Is that a joke? Unfortunately, I am human. This is who you really are."

"The Demons use mortals."

"There's some demon blood in there, though. That's about it. Just as the Empire uses the Demon Clan."

After all, does the human side do the same thing?

"Did you tell the Demons about that dungeon, too?

"No, I found that one. Follow the old literature. It wasn't supposed to be possible to escape because there wasn't a human entrance or exit."

"Heh, dangerous... you were definitely going to bury the brave man in conjunction with the 'curse'"

"... you mean foresight"

"Is this your own knitting technique? If so, the teacher must be a genius."

"I'm glad you understand the value of this."

Behind the round glasses, Cordell narrows her eyes.

"It's an unprecedented breakthrough 'curse' that incorporates the ritual art of light attributes. From far away, I can disguise myself as a disease and reliably kill a subject"

……

"In previous experiments, any magician with arms and a strong warrior died without exchanging. In pain. I still endure it now, but that brave man will eventually follow the same path. I didn't really care about the dungeon."

……

"There's just one flaw. It's gonna take a while. And when I'm interrupted along the way, the technique of blame is solved. So... you're gonna die."

When Cordell waved his wand - in the air, countless magic formations appeared.

In that light, a magician from another world pushes up round glasses.

"This is my workshop. Naturally, I'm ready for this. I guess I'll let this place alienate and get away with it so you can tell someone. I'm sorry, but watch in hell - I will triumph with the honor of killing brave men."

"Oh, can I have a moment before then"

I raised my hand and blocked Cordell's story.

Cordell frowned and pushed silently at the look of it without tension.

"You said there was one flaw earlier, but there are actually two more."

"What...?

"Did you notice? The Curse is not on Amu right now."

"Say what..."

"It's this guy who's cursed right now"

Solve the art of visibility.

What appeared before me was a half melted black human rattle.

The look on Cordell's face when he sees it frightens me.

"Curses are hard to target. Normally I use the subject's name or hair or nails to tie it up...... the teacher set an interesting condition. Who bathed in the blood of the demon?"

The magic formation of the floor, in its center, was placed a pot filled with black liquid.

Perhaps that's Demon's blood.

"Indeed, Amu was defeating the demon during the raid. Could they have targeted me and Efa next in line? If so, it was dangerous. But because of that, I transferred the curse to this human rattle."

The black human rattle was the one that switched positions when Cordell flipped the kettle over and bathed in that raw odor liquid.

Demon blood.

I tried it first when I tried to move Amu's curse, but I was surprised it worked out perfectly and vice versa. Well, I suspected Cordell from the beginning, so what?

"Whatever conditions you have set your aim for, if it falls apart, you're right. You didn't notice at all, did you? Because the curse doesn't know what's going on with the target from the side of the surgery. It wasn't uncommon in previous lives to talk about a woman who kept cursing after a resentful man died and eventually turned into a ghost. Besides, the aim is off the hook. There are dog-deities, poisons, etc., that use their ease of coming off in reverse."

"Previous life...? What, what are you talking about? Why are you talking about my technique..."

"Well, here's another drawback, before you do"

Call-to-life - Demon

Draw the daemon caught in the Galeos battle out of phase.

The red daemon that floats over my head doesn't move a thing. It seemed to be dead. Unlike demons, after all, are highly physically dependent monsters intolerable to phase?

Well, I'm not in the way now.

Cordell opens his eyes behind his round glasses.

"Become, Arc Demon!?

"Here's what I'm gonna do"

Using a ceremonial god, tear apart the remains of the daemon with all your might.

A lot of blood and organ fragments pour down on me.

"What...!?

"I'll do even more like this."

After telling the truth, burn the black human rattle with fire.

"Yes, now the curse has moved on to me"

I feel the power pouring in.

Mm, that's so strong.

Poor thing, was Amu enduring this?

Cordell, by the way, has a flashing look on his face.

That's right. Not like this. I'm just a crazy guy.

"Stupid...... have you lost your mind? You can take my curse and just...!

I ask, I lift the edge of my mouth.

That's mutual, isn't it?

I speak up.

"The Great God of Ikonami -"

A word with a curse.

"- When maggots are found in the palace of Akira, in the land of Yellow Springs, the thundering god of the eight pillars of the samurai (Habe) sat (Ma), the yellow spring ugly woman (Mormon), etc. (they). The curse, sneaking, and resentment of the various (morsels) -"

It bends the reason of the world and alters the curse directed against it.

"- Hear and summon (Meh) and fear (Meh) and fear (Meh) and fear (Meh) and fear (Meh) and fear (Meh) are also white (Meh)... curse people, two holes. Doctor."

Suddenly, Cordell threw up blood.

Not the usual amount. A bitter amount of blood, as if it had squeezed his heart, runs down Cordell's mouth and dirties the magic formations on the floor.

The sorcerers of the other worlds rise to suffering.

"Nah... you, ha..."

"The biggest drawback of the curse. That is to be easily returned. It's called a curse."

I walk around the room explaining myself to Cordell, who falls to the floor.

"When the curse is returned, it is many times more powerful than the original and strikes the sorcerer. All right, Doctor. A curse is never a technique that can be exercised safely from afar. It's a dangerous technique to turn a corner and fall into distress if someone knows what they're doing or hires a magician."

He bleeds out of his eyes and nose, and eventually his breath weakens.

"The teacher was doing well in the experiment simply because it wasn't widespread in this world. If measures are created, they become obsolete all at once, and this is the extent of the technique. Unfortunately...... Doctor. Are you listening? Doctor."

Cordell no longer had any movement.

Genius magicians from different worlds were out of breath in an ocean of increasingly black blood.

I say, looking down at the body.

"Well, I think it's amazing that you created the curse methodology from scratch. But..."

Sigh, whine small.

"- Curse is my specialty."

****

Nevertheless.

"I can really feel good about returning that spell."

Reverse congratulations for the return of the curse (Sakanori) from Shinto, commonly used by the master. A little long is flawed (not flawed) in the balls, but it is also just compatible with different world spells. Wow.

"Congratulations are rare for Seika."

Yuki says with his face out of his inner pocket in his jacket.

"Right. Cursing myself is the easiest thing to use, but it's been a long time since I've had a curse."

Yin Yang Dao is a system of spells that combines Shinto, Buddhism and Taoism in Japan, and there are a wide range of techniques available.

In fact, the truth is Sanskrit, Chinese is written in symbols, and Japanese is not the proper word to celebrate. Naturally, there are times when a lineage does not use it at all because of the magician's preference.

Purification and spiritual systems are strong, Shinto. It's a long spell, Dahl.

"By the way, there's something Yuki doesn't understand"

"What?

"Seika seems to have suspected that person long after she returned from the labyrinth... how did you know?

"Oh. I was observing how things were on the ground before I got out, and I saw pollen on that guy's jacket. Because it was the same flower that grew near the magic formation of the metastasis."

"Pollen, is it? You know that a lot."

"Pollen reflects ultraviolet light. That's what bees look like."

"What is UV......?

"The bottom of the rainbow is purple, right? But actually, further down there, there are colors that people don't see."

"Ho."

"That's UV light. Well, I just translated the ancient Greek word directly. Birds and insects have a lot to see."

"Ho ho ho."

Yuki hits a distracted connection.

You know, it's subtle.

Whatever.

Now we could also end the insider to the demon tribe, which was a concern.

I can finally start my normal school life.

There's only one more problem right now.

Looking down at the monster's blood-soaked clothes, I whine softly.

"... I don't know what to do with getting dressed"