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Genius Knife of the Academy-Episode 95

#95

The old man wore the same red and colorful robe that Aun Pilar wore There was. It was a dress that only Matapju or Topmei could wear. He smiled as he made eye contact with Ronan.

【Nice to meet you..】

“Bajura.”

It was a terrible voice that was not adapted to the conduction. Breathing was difficult due to the pressure that crushed his lungs. There was an evil aura in the atmosphere that I had never experienced before.

No explanation was needed. The devil's writings were manifested before his eyes. Bazura, with a cracking smile, opened his mouth.

【You like it. It's not enough to not tighten your head. You dare to call my name..】

“···That old man is Lardan..”

【Yeah. One of the worms that dared to understand me..】

Ronan twisted his lips when he saw the molar bone of Matab Lord Lardan. The two eyes were all over the place. Black tears were streaming down his wrinkled cheeks as if he were eating.

‘The main body is that book..’

Ronan's eyes touched the book in Vajura's hand. The book, which is so huge and thick that it can be used as a tray, is the King of the Gold books. He had a hideous appearance that was worthy of him..

In the center of the hardcover, like a buffalo's leather, there's only one fist and one eyeball. It was lodged. The vertically torn pupil was fixed to Ronan. The blood stretches like a spider's house around his eyeballs. There were.

You look like a fuck. Ronan frowned. Bajura spoke..

【I've been watching you for days. That was interesting..】

“Why are you doing this doggystyle??”

【It's boring to sit still and devote yourself to recovery. Even if you didn't interfere, you would appreciate the war between Grandasia and Acalusia. I could have done it.···.】

Bajura tasted good. He was proud of what he had done by controlling the Sion de Grancia..

It was also the abolition of the control of the three women of Grancia.. By the way, recovery, even if it weakened while it was sealed..

“What do you want??”

【It's good to have a quick understanding. I like it more and more..】

“I'm not gonna let them go..”

Ronan pointed to Aun Pilar and Aire with the tip of his chin. They were bloodied and chained to the altar.

I couldn't tell you what the hell they used to capture the two., the condition seemed zero serious. Bajura, laughing dreary, stood up, covering the book.

When I was sitting, I didn't notice it, but it was almost 2 meters long.. Bazura stretched out his poker-like index finger and pointed to Ronan's chest.

【Not simple. Hand over your body..】

“Pass the body.?”

【Yeah. It was a car that was tired of this painstaking body. I had a talent for dealing with feeble fantasies, so I wasn't very bored.· * * Your body can do more fun things It's the same..】

Ronan frowned. Rot was not a favorite proposal. Then Aire, who was tied up, gasped for breath and said.

“Ugh···Ronan, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.···.”

【It's loud..】

At the same time, Bazura pointed at her with his finger. Chi Profit·**! The chains that bind the two men are red and smoke is rising Started. A scream burst from Aire's mouth.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.!”

“Big···Don't listen.···!”

Aun Pilar also groaned in pain. The smell of burning flesh was smouldering.

Aire's body was flickering as if it were going to disappear for now.. Ronan snarled with his hand on the hilt..

“Damn it, stop it now..”

【I do..】

Bazura nodded. The color of the chain returned to its original state, and the two men's screams stopped. His mouth flashed a sly mockery.

【If you accept my offer, I'll release those two rats. I'll leave you calm in this awful tower. Isn't it a decent offer?】

“If you refuse.?”

【Don't you know best that you can't?.】

Bajura laughed. For a moment, a strange magic rose like wildfire, and the space around it rose like wildfire. It was distorted. Ronan's eyes grew as the desert unfolded.

“What * * * Fuck.”

【I like it.?】

The dark room was everywhere. The texture of the square sand under his feet was clear. The sunshine pouring over my head was hot. The illusion was an unbelievable reality.

Bajura changed the surrounding landscape by shaking his hand. Every time Ronan blinked, the world was transformed.

Heavy rain jungles, ice-scaly snowfields, and even the horizon Stretching to Balon, the capital of the empire.

In the end, all the waves of flames poured out around his body Swept things. At one point, Ronan twisted his lips as he returned to the original room.

‘You're a monster..’

The impact was different. Neither Sarante nor Aun Pilar was this much. Ronan, spitting on the floor, looked at Bazura and growled.

“You're doing it with a force.?”

【I just showed you that I meant not to be too chagrined when I passed over your body.. What you see now is the potential that this worm holds..】

“Potential?”

【Yeah. I feel like you have a possibility that doesn't compare to this invoice..】

It was a long tongue like a gold book that dazzled the Lord. Bajura assured him that he could use Ronan's body better than Ronan himself.

It was closer to a mule than a horse, but it was okay to look at your skills. It wasn't a loud word. Bajura popped his finger..

【Is there still a Lack of despair?】

Kugugung! Suddenly, the walls of the slope collapsed, revealing a wider space. The voices of the gold books, which have not been heard for a while, ring sporadically Spread.

[Khaha, look at his face.!]

[You realize the subject, and you quiet down. It's all human beings..]

Ronan's eyes swung around. They are standing in the air with a variety of gold books that have been raised in a variety of colors Surrounded the space.

[Mr. Bazura, come on, take over the body of the child and revive it completely.!]

Managa Vajura's body emanating from the wide-spread gold books was being absorbed. It was like a root that nourishes the stem.

Ronan at once said that it was part of the "recovery" that was mentioned earlier I noticed. Bajura spoke..

【Now you realize. That you have no choice..】

Bazura chuckled arrogantly. Ronan didn't answer, but he was more suited to despair. He knew the situation, too..

‘You're fucked..’

Entering my second life, it was the worst crisis. Even if the power gap was second, the problem was that the hostages were being held.

I was on the way to roll my eyes quickly, for there was no way. Something familiar was captured in one corner of his field of view.

‘Well?’

It was a sparkling mana, the symbol of Nebula Clarzie. It was a great place to stay, but it was a great place to stay.. Ronan, watching Mana, looked up..

‘Why is that out there??’

Mana was flowing from a completely unexpected place. The body of Lardan, the huge book in his hand. It wasn't..

‘Don't do that..’

At the moment one possibility penetrated Ronan's brain. One reckless operation was established in real time. It was a huge gamble, but there was nothing else to do. Ronan, who was sinking, took off his mouth heavily..

“···I'll accept the offer..”

【That's wonderful..】

“Be sure to keep your promise. After you release the two, leave the Matab..”

【KHAHAHA· * * Of course. I swear by the name of this Bajura..】

“What can I do??”

【You just have to stay still. Everything will be over in an instant..】

Bazura chuckled. Ronan closed his eyes as if he had been in a state of disquiet. A voice of joy rang out in the darkness.

【Don't be too heartbroken. The world will remember you forever..】

Bazura, approaching, placed his hand on Ronan's forehead. It was at the moment that he had just won a spell..

“Fuck you..”

Ronan pulled the hilt. In an instant, Bajura, minus his body, took a defensive position. It was an incredibly fast reaction rate. He laughed, as if he wasn't surprised..

【You're stupid. I was also expecting this..】

“Do you??”

But La Mancha's blade was aiming elsewhere in the first place. Ronan swung his sword toward the two men tied to the altar.

Sugak! A red arc passed deep through the altar. Aoun Pilar and Aire's waist had red lines, and the blood fountain rose. The two men's eyes grew larger..

“by, Ronan?!”

“Gaggle! Why?···!”

“It's really dirty. Do it properly..”

Ronan frowned as if he were tired. Then the forms of Aoun Pilar and Aire scattered like smoke and disappeared. Bajura, clutching his chest in a daze, kneels on one knee. He collapsed..

【Huh?···!】

Choaak! Even as the illusion was extinguished, the fountain of blood continued to rise. The flashing mana was followed by a ray of light.

Both rose from the inside of the sword carved on the altar. 쩌적적적적적적적적 Then the altar was split in half, and from the cover to the paper, a book of Sycammon all over the place. Kwon made an appearance..

‘That's the body..’

Other than that it was black, it was no different from the usual books. The book with a deep stab cries of red blood and sparkling mana He was throwing up and writhing like he was alive..

Ronan frowned when he saw the book that was not completely sliced.

“Oh, it's not all cut..”

【Uh, how···!】

“I like my eyes..”

Ronan laughed at Pick. Gambling was a success. Sparkling mana was flowing from the inside of the altar, not elsewhere.

The book was a simple gimmick, and the main body was a simple gimmick It was hidden inside. Ronan comes up through the bodies of Mana Aun Pilar and Aire When I saw that, I noticed that the two were hallucinations..

‘What's your identity, by the way? Why Nebula Clarzier's Aura in that book···.’

However, I took to heart the mana that emanated from Bajura. My eyes were sore because I was sparkling..

A member of Nebula Clarzie was unsealed and buried. The concentration was thick. Ronan's accident, wandering in search of clues, is a legend tangled with Bajura Reached.

‘Books written by the Devil.’

Maybe the devil who wrote Bazura is associated with Nebula Klassie. There may be. It was the car Ronan was running to finish..

In an instant, a black book flew toward Lardan into his chest Dug. Ronan, who saw the book disappearing like a drop in a puddle, He's been swearing..

“Damn it..”

【Huh * * * Huh! Curk!】

Bajura, combined with his body, vomited black blood. It seemed to have suffered significant damage from the strike a little while ago..

Adak. Bajura's gaze, bizarrely twisting his limbs, finally turned to Ronan. There was a roar that seemed to destroy the world..

【I'm not leaving it alone.!!】

Ronan shook it. In a moment, the vision is distorted, and all but Bajura and the Gold books disappear. Started.

The dark blue stone walls, the altar split in half, the flames The shadows that were dancing were becoming powdered. Vajura, pouring out black tears, cried out on the ground.

【Hell Promise!】

“Well.?”

Ronan's face hardened. A burning aura spread around Bajura. The enchantment that bloomed under his palm began to expand widely.

‘This isn't much fun..’

Soon, the magical schematics that protrude from the floor and wall are even in the air Stretched roots. There were various screams in Ronan's head..

[Ba, Lord Bajura, that magic is···!]

[Damn it, save me.!]

[Now, mercy....!]

It was a scream that the terrified friars vomited. I swung my sword in the air, hoping for a welcome, but, unfortunately, I didn't know what to do with it. It was real magic with reality..

‘I can't help it..’

Ronan shook it. Simply cutting down a few places wasn't the scale to stop. There was a possibility of killing Lardan, the host..

Ronan, quickly making a judgment, swung his sword toward Bajura. Hoo-hung! It was a moment when the black that stretched straight out was trying to hit him directly..

The floor rose upward, blocking the path of blackness. Quaang! The debris splattered and a deafening noise rang out.

“Damn it..”

【Do you know the same remnants can work?!】

I thought I could use earth magic. Ronan didn't give up and ran to Bajura..

I was feeling slower than I was before the raid. It was difficult to narrow the distance easily due to the good handling of the earth magic. Ronan's hands of stone walls and rocks that rise from the fire I interfered with my course..

‘It's bad..’

In the meantime, the Magic of Hell Promise will burst in a minute. It was adding brightness. Thousands of hypotheses to change the situation lurk in Ronan's head. There was. One word was like a lightning bolt..

‘Match Fire.’

I'm not sure why the word came to mind. However, during the punitive years of his previous life, he was put into a wildfire suppression operation Memory was drifting through the running goal..

Ronan pulled a metal kwok out of his inner pocket. Inside were handcrafted scrolls by Aun Pilar.

One of the dogs is stamped with magic that is powerful enough to blow up a village It was also included. Ronan, who confided in Kwok at once, grabbed the five scrolls at once. And he twisted and pulled up and down.

Boo-wook! The scroll was torn and the magic that had been imprinted was cast in batches. Mana in the atmosphere is depleted and space is beginning to warp with heat. Three-dimensional enchantments that stretch beyond what they cast Bajura's eyes swung at the look.

【What did you do?!】

“If you're going to get rid of it, you're going to get rid of it together..”

【Bullshit···!】

Whack! A pillar of fire enveloped Bajura's body. Ronan says it's the same moving magic that Aun Pilar used I noticed that.

I was aiming for this moment. Ronan, approaching him, threw himself down without hesitation.. Kwazik! Ronan, clutching his wrinkled neck, literally lowered Bazura to the floor.

“Got it, you shit, you shit, you shit, you shit..”

【Damn it, let it go.!】

The moving magic was broken. Bazura broke out, but the power of a lean old man would shake Ronan off. Could not. In the end, he re-ordered the spell..

Whar! The flames that bloomed again picked up Ronan and Bazura. The appearance of the two disappeared from the room. At the same time, the enchanters who were covering the space emitted a bright light.