Chapter 101
Chapter 101
It’s the first time I’ve lived that I’m so sad that I can’t use magic properly.
I suspected it was some kind of fantasy magic, but soon decided to put that possibility aside.
It is a fantasy magic that exerts a powerful effect depending on the situation, but even if you are a demon, it is inevitable to prepare in advance. Illusion magic that does not prepare the tools and set the stage for magic in advance cannot create such an illusion. If I was in the middle of enemy lines, I would at least doubt it, but it’s realistically absurd that no one knew while the demons were making such preparations throughout the forest in the Imperial Territory, so it’s not even worth thinking about.
If there was a possibility that he would become a warrior of the demon tribe and become the first fantasy wizard in history, there would be no such thing.
“It’s filthy hot.”
The wound itself was so small that it did not even fit a little finger through it. I’m not sure if the organs were injured, but if they were injured, they probably wouldn’t have been able to move. It will be fine.
However, it came as a painful mistake because the process leading to the wound was completely unexpected. I decided to reawaken my consciousness once more by forcing myself to stop thinking about getting more and more negative.
okay. It’s not easy to kidnap or assassinate the princess. It would be normal to try to fuck some strong guys. It’s true that he’s definitely a strong guy.
Still. Those who are strong enough to do it all by themselves are still sent to the front line first. It’s not that the wire has been maintained for 7 years for nothing.
In other words, no matter how strong that guy who was waiting here with the soldiers was not as strong as the generals on the front line.
“Then...fuck I win.”
I have to cut the commander’s throat, but I can’t unilaterally punish a bastard who can’t participate in the war properly.
“Don’t be silly, tell me how you got around it.”
I was embarrassed to pick up what I was muttering in a small way to regain my resolve.
“If you tell me why your neck didn’t fall, I’ll think about it.”
“This? It’s nothing special. It’s because I’m cursed.”
Of course, I said it in the sense that I had no intention of saying it, but he answered immediately. It was a completely unexpected reaction, so I was dumbfounded for a moment, and then he continued talking while looking up at the sky.
“It will exist, but it will not exist, and it will be torn to pieces, but it will not die from all things made of flesh and blood. So you will live in stagnation, and the only way to do it will be death... Was it lengthy? But it was real.” .”
I think it was 80 years ago, but I can’t remember. Watching him finish his speech by patting his temples with his middle finger, I almost got nauseous without realizing it.
No, what kind of mindless bastard put a curse on immortality on that crazy bastard? If you want to cast it, cast it on a warrior or cast it so that you can’t even use fucking magic.
“Some retard doesn’t even think about such a curse...”
The guy, who couldn’t stand it and picked up his true heart that came out, said after bending his body again and smiling.
“Hehehehe. The reaction is interesting. It’s the first time I’ve ever seen someone say that. Actually, I thought that too at first and laughed at it. But unexpectedly, this was a curse.”
I wonder if this guy, a race that lives three times longer than humans, is just 80 years old and is going to talk about the sorrows of immortals in a boredom. When I closed my eyes and listened, the guy started to become more and more maniacal, unlike what he said as if it wasn’t a big deal.
The problem is that his anger comes and goes through sudden acceleration and sudden braking. And apart from the fact that I found out its limits, there was no way to actually attack it.
The part made of blood and flesh must be referring to a living being. Even so, the reason the sword didn’t work is probably because it cuts, not tears.
“When I go back, I will definitely study about curse science.”
I have fond memories of hearing it. A curse that cannot be healed cannot be established. It is just a story that the key is to make the Haeju method complicated or extremely twisted so that it ultimately becomes Haeju along with the self-destruction of the target.
And I also heard that the stronger the curse, the easier it is to heal only the caster. Didn’t he say that if he didn’t do that, the caster would be harmed?
Since that madman said he was pulling out his horns, it must have been the devil or some other horned race that cursed him.
As far as I know, the only races on the continent that can curse and have horns are dragons and demons. And a dragon is literally a dragon, so no matter how much a demon, no one dares to attack.
Obviously, the person who cursed him was a demon like him. Then, in the end, the answer lies in magic power? But how do you tear people apart with magic?
Could it be possible?
“Huh. This time, your anger lasted a little longer. Isn’t there a way for you to kill me anyway? If you just tell me how to evade my magic
, it will be painless ...” I’ll kill you soon, so shut up.”
“I’m going to kill you!!”
Of course, I can’t use mana, but there’s nothing like this to explode an inferiority complex.
Perhaps because of his high self-esteem, just by throwing one word, the magic fired by the guy who was suffering from anger control disorder began to gradually change into penetrating magic. Is a bit of rationality working hard to preserve mana? If nothing else, it’s a good phenomenon for me. It made a hole in my body, but it couldn’t penetrate it.
First of all, I put the drawn sword into the scabbard while avoiding his attack by using the surrounding trees and terrain as much as possible. Then, I focused on one sense by somehow concentrating the scattered nerves.
What came to mind was the feeling of being swept away as the threads spewing from the whole body were woven into a huge cloth that I felt when I had just passed through the gate.
That’s definitely magic.
And I can guess from the senses that have expanded accordingly, not only the human body but also objects have magical power. That’s why the human-refined aura couldn’t dwell in the sword. The aura transformed through the process of refining will become completely different from magic power, and people will not know it, but things will not be able to adapt to it.
I think the reason why enchantments and magic swords can be produced is because they use mana as fuel and ultimately activate magic by expressing magic.
That’s why I was able to enchant the sword. After all, it’s the same magic power.
Then, in the end, doesn’t magic mean that it is possible to synchronize to some extent whether it is from a person’s body, from an object, or from someone else’s?
And if that’s possible. If you connect the sword and the scabbard with magic and synchronize them with the body and head of the guy, and then move the magic as it is to pull out the sword...
Wouldn’t the guy’s head be pulled out along with the sword?
I thought about it, but do you really think it’s such a brilliant idea that even Satan gets a standing ovation?
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