Tilea’s Worries

Episode XVII: I Enjoy It With Assassins (Part II)

Magic flows through the red Demon Stone that is in the hands of my youngest brother (Juku). Is this demonic stone-specific property, about three megabandas per second of magic is absorbed?

Really interesting.

The demon blue stone (Blue Evil) found in the demonic realm has similar characteristics. However, there was no absorption characteristic so far.

Red-light stone. That's where the artistic value is. Perhaps you can add me to the last seat of the Evil Gods Army Treasure Library.

The Red Devil Stone glows brilliantly as it absorbs my magic. The more magic you inhale, the more radiance you seem to get. Perhaps if you breathe nearly 30,000 magic, it will fill you with maximum brilliance. I want to see it. No, no, the fragile operator breaks first before we get there.

See my youngest brother (Juku). My youngest brother (Juku) was sucking away my magic without hesitation with his nigga face.

"Ha, ha, ha, no, no. This moment doesn't fool me. It's overflowing."

My youngest brother (Juku) gives himself up to comfort, drooling in covetousness.

I see. Do you keep the magic accumulated in the Demon Stone in your power? However, conductivity doesn't seem so good. There is quite a bit of magic that has been taken away. It is because of the operator who has not fully exploited the properties of the Red Devil Stone.

"Ha ha, my brother. Don't kill him. Leave him in front of a dry step. Goddamn it, this guy's a superb prey. I'll torture you plenty."

Brother Red laughs with a winning face and breaks the tree growing beside him. The trees are carefully shredded and turned into pile shapes. Apparently they are building a pile of wood that is a tool of torture. Unfortunately, it seems to motivate me to sacrifice the Mockingjay.

"Kuck, silver-haired little girl. Yeah. I'm gonna smash this pile right now. Fun. Fun torture time."

"Oh, honey"

"What's up?

"Heh heh. So, come on..."

"My youngest brother, what's wrong? Hmm!? Speaking of which, the magic absorption (yum) is more relaxed than usual. Are you nagging me?

"Chi, no. Then I'm doing it right. Yet..."

"Oh, hey, hang on. Enough playing. Let's get you dry!

"No, you can't. Mm-hmm. So, come on..."

My youngest brother (Juku) raised a plea, turning away from his voice of joy. His hands and feet were trembling and his whole body was cramped.

"What have you done to my youngest brother? Ah!

Brother Red screams at the situation of his youngest brother (Juku).

"Be a little fooled. I'll deal with him later."

I ignore Brother Red's roar and observe the properties of the Red Devil Stone. Discovery of demonic stones I don't know. It was a long time ago that something aroused my interest. Let's investigate it carefully.

The Red Devil Stone is as brilliant as ever absorbing magic. My youngest brother (Juku), a surgeon, was experiencing massive sweats and cramps. Well, naturally. It's not unlimited when it comes to getting magic from the Red Devil Stone. There are limits to the receptacles you receive. My youngest brother (Juku) has a tolerance of 10,000 at best. I've already poured nearly twice as much magic into it.

"Ha, ha, but no more, no..."

"Whoa, don't be shy. I guess I'll never let you go, huh?

I forcibly grab the hand of my youngest brother (Juku), who tries to let go of me. And force them to resume their magic absorption.

"Until! That's enough, that's enough."

"Don't be shy. Take it."

I pour magic into the Red Devil Stone. My youngest brother's body swells. It was infused with magic well beyond its tolerance. Overflowing magic will be raging around your body. The magic is crushing my youngest brother's skin.

Um, it would be a good experiment with the Red Devil Stone. movement beyond the limits of the operator. You can worship magic absorption.

"Ugh! Yabe, yabe! Ha ha."

My youngest brother (Juku) is bleeding out of his eyes and screaming. Bumping his butterflies and limbs, he's on the verge of going mad. Come on, how far can you stand...... Mm!? There's a load on the Red Devil Stone.

My youngest brother (Juku) and Red Devil Stone are connected. A runaway swirl of magic was refluxing against the Red Devil Stone, trying to destroy it from within.

You can't go on like this. It even hurts the Red Devil Stone with the surgeon. It's a high-end magic appliance. There is no way to break it.

Having so decided, I release my youngest brother (Juku) from his arms.

However, I literally cut off each wrist of my youngest brother (Juku) and let him go.

"Ugh! Oh, my hand, my hand!

"Shut up. I'm sure you just let him go because you're so sorry."

"Ah, ah, we don't mean that..."

"Fuck, what's the difference? I think I made a mistake."

"Ugh, hands, hands in, how dare you!

"Look, if it's so loving, I'll give it back"

When I removed the red demon stone that was in my youngest brother's (Juku) hand, I chewed the severed hand to the ground. His youngest brother (Juku) looked at his hand, which had been left unwrought, with an incredible expression, and his body trembled as a mess.

"Come on, pick it up. All I need is the Red Devil Stone. I don't need your hands dirty."

"Oh, oh, oh."

"What's up? Too dirty to pick it up? Oh, I did. You could have picked it up with that hand."

I grinned at my youngest brother (Juku), who lost his wrist.

"Oh, angry!

My youngest brother (Juku) floats the Demon Square. They're going to shoot some kind of magic bullet.

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you, you're welcome - you're welcome!

Throw a pile of wood in the belly of your youngest brother (Juku) before you finish, and pierce him.

"Aguuuuuuuuu"

"Damn, I could have waited for your magic activation, but it seemed like some kind of magic. I don't want to waste my time."

My youngest brother (Juku), who was stabbed in a wooden pile, throws up blood reflexes. The pile of wood is the pile just made by Brother Red. He took it instantly from Brother Red and threw it at him. Brother Red's abusive nature keeps the wooden pile from getting ahead. My youngest brother (Juku) will suffer for a long time.

Brother Red looks at this one with a flashing look.

"Oh, my God, who is it?

"Now what? Did you look into me?

"... silver-haired red-eyed, girl from the village of Berga. This year, I'll be joining the middle magic school. Magic is low, but physical abilities exceed student levels. Users of ancient martial arts…"

"I see. Is that all?

"Though students, they also have ample ability in action from beating the assassins of the back organization one after the other. At the adventurer level, I thought it was B-rank equivalent."

"Right. So I guess so."

"Why? Ah! Our brothers, alone, are confident to slaughter strong men of B rank. If it takes the three of us, it would be A-rank, not the enemy. Easily kick our asses like that...... who the hell are you? Magic is fragile, but its strength is too strange!

"Is that so weird?

"Oh, bullshit. What the hell are you?

"What do I look like to you?

"... I don't know. Nightmares. You're supposed to be weak. Now your whole body is afraid of you."

"Then it's a combination of answers. I am the mighty one who ravages you. Bugs, die."

"Become!?"

"What, are you surprised? It looks like the bugs were ravaging the bugs, but they didn't know they were on the ravaged side."

I pound and bone and turn my shoulders around.

"Well, we're done talking. Enjoyed it enough and kill it."

These guys are not school officials. Off the target of an injunction from your sister. It can be eliminated without any hassle.

"Ma, wait! If you kill me, you'll never get out of here!

Brother Red is rushing to advise me.

"Hmm?"

"This bond was uniquely knitted by our brothers. You don't know how to solve anything but me."

"Huh, is that all bullshit?"

I approach Brother Red one step closer.

"Wait! Of course you can't kill me."

"Well, I guess so"

I don't care and get closer to Brother Red.

"Yes, okay? You're gonna get locked up in here!

"Phew - Z4567923 for the centerline, and WSE394 for the right. You said you transferred the right side of it as a key."

"If so, stupid!? Why!

"So I advised you to use cover-up magic. If we don't get security, we'll be all naked with magic. I almost analyzed it when I metastasized it."

I smile and wave at Brother Red.

"Ma, wait. It was my fault. Surrender."

Brother Red rubbed his head on the ground and sat in the ground. Also imitate clichés without art.

"What's the imitation now? You think I'm gonna stop for such foolishness?

"Or I'll give you the money"

"Money? Huh, that's boring"

"Ma, wait. I'm a famous killer. The money you've earned so far exceeds 100 million. I'll do it all to you."

"Don't make me say it again and again. Boring."

"Chi, wait a minute. All right. I'll be your slave for the rest of my life. I'll give you everything I have, so help me!

"Hmm, slave... but you don't look good. Did you forget something like failing?

"Oh, no... please. If it doesn't look good, stay away from it. I'm out of your sight so you don't get upset. Do any dirty work by rinsing mud. So!"

"Kuck, did you feel like working for me in a crappy way? Looks like you finally got your share. It got a little better to think about."

I wave my hands down and put my hands on my chin to think.

After a few seconds of thinking......

"Again, no"

"Why! I'm gonna be your slave for real."

"I'm a student at the School of Magic. Certainly by school rules, criminals have to be captured or killed. You're a killer, but you're also a wanted criminal, aren't you? I must kill you because I am an excellent student."

"Yes, what are you talking about now! You're not a student! Born evil. This way."

"Hmm..."

"Hey, please. Miss it."

Brother Red keeps his head down desperately. I wonder how helpful you want to be, rubbing your face on the ground again and again despite all the rubble and debris scattering.

I look at the pocket watch I had in my pocket. It was already well past school drop-out time.

Student time is over......

"Fine. I'm gonna miss you."

"Is it true!

"Oh, that's it for Student Camilla. No captivity, no hunting. From here on out, it will be as Camilla the Demon."

"Ma, demon!?"

"Hmm!"

I unleash the magic I was suppressing. Not at all, of course. This guy could die of shock. I unleashed about half my magic.

"Hey, what magic..."

Brother Red is stunned and opens his eyes. My crackling legs were shaking and I collapsed on the spot.

"Ha, ha, ha, looming chunks of killing...... a real demon tribe?

"Do I look like a phony?

"No... Ha, it's real. Wow, it's a real demon clan. Kuhahahahahaha"

Brother Red laughs out loud like crazy.

"Well, your treatment..."

"Lady Camilla, I can help. I'll take any dirty work for you. I'll bring as many sacrifices as you need. Girls and children, even babies don't condone it. Well, if you think about it, the Devil's men are better off."

Brother Red grins with a seep of evil. It's as if the demon of hell has given him a immunity from killing.

And Brother Red looks at me on one knee and with all the ministers.

Hmmm...... out of standard as a force for war even though it looks bad. But it may be better to have more pawns for the unity of the Evil Gods Army under heaven. Is it worth it to just throw it away as a pawn? It's just a fact that we need the least amount of power.

"Fine. I'm gonna stop killing you."

"Is it true! So I'm part of the Demon King's Army?

"Oh. But not until I pass the review I'm going to do now. If it had been the case, it would have been disposed of immediately without scrutiny. But for once, you entertained me. I'll leave you in that reward."

"All right! Heh, so what's with the vetting?

"Examination is a practical skill."

I cast a Necromancy spell. A floating magic formation.

After a few moments, the corpse that was stung in the pile shivers and moves out tingly.

"Hih, hih, no. Hey, what?

"A zombie. You don't know that?

"And I know. Certainly produced by Necromancy."

"You seem to know about this. If you're too ignorant, you've just been cleared and cut off on the spot."

Then for a few dozen minutes, my secret tricks must have penetrated this area. Dozens or hundreds of moving corpses (zombies) are born and crawl out one after another.

"Oh, that review..."

"As pawning you, it's not worth it as a doll because it doesn't look good. Then there's nothing else to expect as a force."

"One, that is?

"It means show me your arms. Take these guys down!

"So, but... this many?

"Yes, that's all there is. Easy, isn't it?"

"Ugh, there's over 500 of them."

"You're in luck. I am so sweet today. This level of scrutiny will enslave the Evil Gods."

"Mm, I can't. Moving corpses do not die from fatal injuries. We have to split up. Five hundred, is that it?

"You complain a lot. You want me to stop judging you? If so, I'll keep giving you guidance."

"Yes, no, I will. Let me do it."

That's what Brother Red said. Brother Red picks up the spear that Brother Red used and sets it up. Apparently, he's made up his mind.

"Come on, fight. If I take these guys down, I'll admit it."

"Uh-oh!

Brother Red is poking a spear at a moving corpse (zombie) swarming in desperate shape. One, two and blow their heads, guts, hands and feet with a series of spear blows.

……

"Ha, ha, ha, oh, a lot"

"Look, hang in there. What are you breathing out of? We've only defeated a few dozen of them. There's still plenty of change."

Dozens of moving corpses (zombies) were finely chopped. But there are still hundreds of zombies out there. Some of them were completely white boned and skeleton.

"Ha, ha, ha, no, I'll do it. I'll kill you all!

"Oh, you're still fine. Just be careful. Moving corpses (zombies) become stronger the more grudges they have during their lifetime. If you stay alert, you'll shrink your legs."

"What!? And mah - no, don't!!

Even if Brother Red blew 90% of his body, there was a moving corpse (a zombie) that was biting with obsession. A momentary gap was broken and a moving corpse (zombie) swarmed Brother Red from next to next. Bite your hands, feet, and guts everywhere. I wonder how much resentment you bought in your lifetime. I won't let Brother Red eat me up.

And......

Brother Red's scream, which was intermittent, stopped. Looks like Brother Red ran out. Brother Red's flesh pieces were scattered all over the moving corpse (zombie).

"Huh - that was unexpected. I thought if I passed, I'd do it for the gatekeeper on the border..."

The neighborhood is restoring tranquility.

When the zombie ate Brother Red and killed him, he collapsed and stopped moving.

The activity time is about thirty minutes. It's not a technique you can use in practice yet. Well, Necromancy isn't my specialty. It would be reasonable enough to use it for experimentation.

And then...

Hmm!

I kept my fingers still and made the crater appear. It was with demon bullets that he blew up the area, which was filled with corpses, debris, and rubble.

Um, it's beautiful. Your sister's earth must always be kept clean.