Concept Grasping Magic Genius Episode 134
Swish-
Ube’s body slowly falls over the demon Dekara’s body.
The moment the magic caster died, the spell that had been binding and tormenting Dekara also disappeared.
The body of the bulgasari, which had been cut off in chunks, has long since completely regenerated.
The hands, eyes, feet, ears, mouth, and nose that had been placed haphazardly inside were rearranged again in a messy manner.
yet.
The mouth on the foot opened wide and began to chew Ube from the head up.
For a long time, thump thump – crunch crunch.
After a while, Ube completely disappeared.
The devil Dekara said.
“Thank you. Thank you. Thank you so much, my benefactor. My… … .”
The aftertaste lingered at the end of the words.
It felt like I had to at least say the name.
Rowan answered, keeping his distance from the demon.
“I didn’t say it because I wanted you to like it.”
“Of course, I don’t know what your intention was. Anyway, as a result, I was able to escape from this suffering. I am truly grateful.”
Very polite attitude.
A voice that is both plain and weighty, befitting him.
Although the gender cannot be determined by appearance, it feels genuine and trustworthy.
Rowan asked the demon, his eyes following the sound waves that lingered in the air like echoes.
“You’re quite polite for a demon. There must be a reason why you ended up like this.”
In fact, I was more curious about the movement of the sound than the devil’s story.
Dekara’s skin was dyed a light orange.
I can see that he likes Rowan’s question.
“Ah… … Thank you for your kind question. I am also very happy to be able to tell you about my strange fate here and now.”
The devil’s story was very complicated.
From the moment I woke up in this world unintentionally, I was unable to properly prepare my body and ended up living in this imperfect state.
The days when I was captured by priests and wizards and dragged here and there.
A time of enduring each day in pain that seemed never-ending.
If you shorten it, it’s that kind of story, but the process of unraveling it contained a variety of episodes.
The story itself was enough to evoke quite a bit of sympathy.
“If a noble person like you had not come, my fate would have remained like this forever. I could not have been more resentful of a body that could not die even though it wanted to.”
The devil continued to touch Rowan’s heart while telling his story diligently.
I’m not saying that I did it metaphorically, I just tried to do it physically.
Usually, the devil’s voice has a special power because of its unique vibrations and waves, but in Dekara’s case, it is a little different.
It is difficult to see this as something that happened naturally. The pitch of the sound, the direction in which the sound spreads, the size of the wave, and the amplitude of the vibration are all artificial.
‘It’s subtle, but I can tell for sure now.’
It is thanks to the enlightenment I gained in the midst of the melee.
Two circles.
It rotates in a cross shape centered on the heart.
The power to attract magical power has doubled. It is like saying that there are two circulatory paths in the body and that they are filled with mana.
The amount of horsepower that can be used instantaneously has also doubled.
The length of the circulation has become longitudinal and transverse, so the way to apply magical power to the body has become more convenient and faster.
It goes without saying that physical abilities have improved thanks to the endless supply of magical power.
It would be more correct to see that rather than simply becoming stronger and faster, the sense of interacting with the outside world itself has become more sensitive and sophisticated.
Perception that transcends limits.
The cognitive enhancements brought about by the addition of the Circle allow you to observe time more subjectively, and are the driving force behind refining your unique sense of reading mana more precisely.
‘Sound is the power of Dekara.’
Just as Matthias used the tool of ‘words’ to deceive believers and persuade Loan, Decara’s words should also be seen as a technique with clear intentions.
and.
Swaying the hearts of others through sound is something that Rowan has been learning since he was young. Judging by his results so far, he may be even better than the devil.
At least Matthias was impressed by Rowan.
I confirmed it one last time while listening to Dekara’s words that followed.
“You are my life-saver. How can I repay you? Please tell me without any pressure. I will do everything I can. Is there anything you want from me or are curious about? Please tell me.”
Did I have confidence in my abilities?
The way he ended his speech was different from before. It seemed like he was giving a subtle command.
I also know from experience this devil-like way of speaking.
If the wave hadn’t been neutralized by the convection barrier, it might have gone as he intended.
Rowan nodded slightly and answered.
“First of all, let me say this. No matter how hard you try to do something to me, it’s no use. It won’t work, so don’t waste your energy. If it’s a habit, try to fix it. It’s really annoying.”
“That… …what do you mean?”
Rowan let out a small sigh.
“I like to think that I’m reading every move you make. So it’s not good to act like you don’t know what’s going on. It’s a waste of time. It would be better to be honest and tell me why you didn’t use this technique on Ubbe or other warlocks.”
The magic of Ube that Rowan had figured out was to stimulate the demon Dekara and restrain its body, not to shut its mouth.
What this means is that if he wanted to, Dekara could turn the situation around with his voice.
But it looks like that wasn’t the case.
“You were caught on purpose, right?”
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One cannot help but be confident of this.
And then the silence followed.
Rowan looked down at Dekara, and Dekara blinked his large eyes under his hand and looked back at Rowan.
The guy opened his mouth slowly.
“Oh, any explanation would be an excuse. Honestly, I don’t have the confidence to convince you, sir. Yes. I saw the battle earlier, and I did something stupid.”
Loan shook his head, feeling a sense of resignation in his words.
“It’s not a frivolous act. I gained something from it. So honestly, I feel a little grateful to you. You’re a generous spirit, you know?”
“… … First of all, thank you for your generous compliments. However, I don’t quite understand what I gave you.”
“You have constantly helped me to move forward. And now you are giving me something like enlightenment.”
“Am I the one talking?”
“Yeah. It’s about the use of sound. It’s not something you should worry about. Just tell me why you were held captive on purpose, even to the point of causing pain to your body.”
Each demon you meet has its own unique personality. And each has its own way of harming humans.
And there are probably still dozens of demons that Roan hasn’t met, so gathering more information will make it easier to prepare.
Dekara said.
His tone was still calm.
“There is no need to fear pain. It is a necessary act to achieve better results. Isn’t that the case for humans too? I know that giving birth involves considerable pain. That’s how it is.”
“Are you comparing your suffering to the propagation of your species?”
“The sacrifice of cutting off flesh for the sake of one’s child. It was just the stimulus needed to make it possible.”
“So the pilgrims who fed you are your children.”
“It’s actually another me. It’s my flesh.”
“So the continuous release of magic power was an act necessary for regeneration. To continue cutting.”
“That’s correct.”
“So, the host that has lived four years can act as your body’s main body at any time. In that sense, it was reproduction.”
“Yes, you really understand quickly.”
“I can see why you’re so relaxed. You even tell secrets so easily.”
Dekara’s distant eyes and mouth curved thinly at the same time.
I guess he’s laughing.
“The world will be filled with my flesh. That is why I was caught by them and had my flesh cut off. It is good for humans to experience strength until my flesh grows.”
In that leisure.
In that confidence.
Rowan let out a small sigh.
And then he looked at the guy with pity.
“No, that’s not all. I think you misunderstood something.”
“What are you talking about?”
“The flesh you fed. The corrupted monks who were created in this way may be your children, but those they poisoned will only become vessels for other demons to enter. By creating one of your children, you created dozens or hundreds of vessels for demons to enter.”
“A bowl?”
“You don’t even realize that your body has become like that.”
Rowan explained about the Devil’s Vessel.
It is also said that other demons have experienced the same imperfections in their forms as yours, and that they are creating humans as vessels for demonic possession.
“Looking at Dekara’s slightly pale skin, Rowan said:
“I’ve met a lot of demons. So I know that demons aren’t always friendly to other demons.”
“… … .”
“Your plan is to gather your forces and conquer the world. You think you should be your own. But you’ve only been doing good things for others.”
Dekara was silent.
It looked quite emotionally draining to see her skin going from red to blue.
Rowan said.
“Well, you don’t need to feel so wronged. Either way, you’re going to get rid of your child or your bowl. What does the order matter? Let’s stop here.”
And he reached out his hand towards Dekara.
A [pillar of fire] rose up from the center of where the bastard’s body organs were gathered. It adjusted the convection and used the dark mana he emitted as a raw material.
pain.
The bastard let out dark mana with a scream of curses, almost like a scream.
The pillar of fire, which is continuously supplied with magical power, will not go out until the thing is destroyed.
“I feel sorry for you, but when I think about what you did to me, I want to kill you in one breath. There aren’t as many magics that I can use on a regenerating opponent as I thought.”
The height of the pillar of fire decreases, which means that the amount of dark mana emitted by Dekara decreases.
And his body too.
Soon, when the pillar of fire shrank to the size of a small candle, the creature’s body also shrunk to the size of a palm.
And after the fire completely died down, no more dark mana was generated.
Inside the black room, the mana purified by Rowan began to quickly replace the remaining dark mana.
Rowan finally checked to see if the fallen monk had any chance of regeneration.
Due to the death of the host, the ability to regenerate and the function of emitting dark magic had completely disappeared.
Just like when you encounter them on the Path of Asceticism, you should eliminate them as soon as you see them. If possible, as quickly as possible.
After writing down the information that needs to be reported urgently to the messenger.
Rowan opened the iron door that had been firmly closed.
“… … .”
The tunnel was filled with fallen warlocks.
There were no survivors.
Most of them had been killed by blows, and some had marks of being torn or stabbed by sharp objects.
What’s unusual is that such traces are growing larger as time goes on.
Finally reaching the beginning of the tunnel, Rowan was amazed to see the Archbishop and Aul fighting the warlocks.
“Aww-wow!”
The sight of the large owl imitating the archbishop and kicking him was so strange that it was shocking.
fantasy,
