Chapter 110 – 110. Sending Off
A creepy feeling ran down my spine, but Dina calmly assessed the situation.
‘In the end, if I think calmly, I have the advantage.’
The mana the dark spirit was spewing out was truly ominous, but Dina also had a strong tolerance for fear.
‘In this life, he seems to be at the level of a somewhat reckless wizard, but he is a dead evil spirit anyway.’
No matter how good a wizard he is, he will not be able to show off his skills in this life until after death.
[The sound of heads rolling can be heard up to here.]
However, as if to shatter such thoughts, the dark spirit’s mana gradually begins to transform into the shape of a bizarre evil spirit. Her mana rushing forward, opening her mouth wide and stretching out her hands as if to scream.
“… … “Necromancer?”
Even Dina could not help but be surprised by this. Although she was not dealing with souls.
It was a common characteristic of necromancers that resentment emanated from the mana itself.
Also, the sticky appearance that embodied resentment did not seem to be an ordinary necromancer.
Because it is a very narrow industry, Dina realizes her identity by recalling the necromancer she knows.
“Dark spirit?”
Like Deius Verdi, there was a time when Dante tried to scout her, but she refused because she had no interest in the crises of the world.
In addition, Dante’s ultimate goal and the Dark Spirit’s main purpose could be said to be complete opposites, so Dante also gave up on recruiting her.
“You said you died?”
This was bound to be shocking to Dina as well. Among the continent’s necromancers, he is one of the top five nobles.
A witch who whips herself and devours knowledge solely to reach the goal of necromancy.
“why? “No, more than that, what is the reason you are sticking by Deius’ side?”
[ha.]
In response to Dina’s barrage of questions, the dark spirit exhales as if he is annoyed.
The mana of the dark spirit in the form of an evil spirit rushes in as an answer.
[Please shut your mouth.]
“Yes, I think you can do this even after death. Besides, he’s a necromancer.”
Because it is the entity most closely related to death, its skills did not decline drastically even after death.
But the limits were clear.
Quad deuk!
Dina’s hands weren’t just devouring souls. Even the dark spirit’s mana is chewed and digested.
The corners of Dina’s mouth turn up at the high-quality yet tangy mana.
“If the necromancer can’t handle the soul, we’ll have to search for it. Oh, should I say that we have already searched and destroyed it?”
[I’m fussy.]
The quiet mana that had been hidden somewhere is once again shaking and pouring out.
But for Dina, it was as if the dinner was rolling into her mouth on its own.
at that time.
The strong scent of tobacco spreads across my chest and enters my nose.
While the dark spirit’s magic was pouring down from above, Findeneye, with a piece of tobacco in her mouth, had already arrived in front of her.
“High-quality tobacco doesn’t get wet well.”
Findeneye swung the ax while leaving a strange impression. Thinking she hit the nail on the head, she held the blood-soaked tobacco in her mouth and exhaled her smoke deeply…
Whoosh!
The teeth protruding from Dina’s chest begin to eat Findeneye’s axe.
“Is this a demonic beast or a human?”
Although he made a comment that was absurd, Findeneye did not stop there and immediately threw away the ax and punched him in the face.
Dina, who didn’t know that she wouldn’t panic and continue her attack right away, took a good hit, but didn’t even flinch.
“Wow!”
Rather, the teeth sink into Findeneye’s hand. It definitely hit me between the nose and the eye, but I don’t understand how the tooth got stuck.
I was certain that the woman in front of me did not have an ordinary human body.
Once Findenai decided that close combat was ineffective, he turned his body backwards.
“Ah, shit!”
However, the wounds incurred while trying to protect the monsters hindered him. Her body shook from the momentary agony and blood poured out.
Dina’s hand didn’t miss that and came towards her mouth wide open.
Thanks to the dark spirit’s mana holding on to Dina’s mouth on both sides, Findeneye was able to gather herself and escape.
“Disturbing!”
Instead, Dina, who consumed the dark spirit’s mana, licked her lips and glared at the two again.
A dark spirit fighting with a severely injured Findeneye, bleeding profusely, with limited mana.
There was definitely a momentary crisis, but in the end, his superiority did not change.
There is no need to fight head-on, but you can still gain the upper hand by eating monsters.
“Sseu-eup, you two are so desirable.”
Findeneye and Dark Spirit Temple looked so desirable that my stomach was so hungry that I wanted them both.
Until I eat those two, I feel greedy and don’t want to give up my appetite for other junk.
[You are not just a monster surgeon, are you?]
Dina only slightly twitched her eyebrows at the words of the dark spirit who calmly landed on the head of a nearby monster, but did not bother to respond.
But the dark spirit’s purple eyes had already seen the correct answer.
[So you transplanted the demonic beast itself into your own body? That’s a pretty high-ranking magic beast.]
The dark spirit looked disgusted, but Dina smiled and asked what was the problem.
“Kick, in a way, isn’t it the same as you helping Deius? I planted a demonic beast so that he has a body that surpasses that of a human, and you helped him grow radically. “It’s no different.”
[…] … .]
“I wondered how he was able to grow so far in such a short period of time. “Our Dante members were also curious, so it was because of you?”
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Dina continues to pour out words as if her mouth is starting to heat up.
“I know that? When our members go on a mission, they share a view. Everyone in Dante is looking at you now. “I’m sure they’re laughing at it in a very funny way.”
[Tsk.]
The dark spirit realizes that this is the true nature of the eerie feeling he was feeling earlier, and covers his body with his hands.
“After falling behind, look at how he’s being manipulated by another necromancer. Do you still have that many regrets? Or is it the karma of dealing with evil spirits?”
The ridicule gradually becomes louder.
Two pupils appear in Dina’s crimson eyes. It meant that she was gradually becoming integrated with the demonic beast.
“Do you think you have the right to laugh at me? We are all equally dirty bitches. “He’s a drug addict addicted to black magic!”
Dina pretended and stretched out her hand. She cries for a long time, saying that she wants to eat the dark spirit right now with her mouth in her hand.
“Even after failing, I couldn’t stop taking the drug and still have regrets.”
To be honest, the Dark Spirit agreed with that statement to some extent. Because no woman was as crazy about necromancy as she was.
Because I was fascinated by the pleasure and rights that this power gave me, I wanted to see the end of it.
but.
[Still, I lived as a human and died as a human.]
“… … .”
[He passed on all responsibility for the greater good, abandoned his humanity, and disguised his body as a way to become stronger, becoming a demon.]
Cancan! Cancan!
Dina’s hands clash with her teeth roughly, threatening to bite the dark spirit at any moment.
Her facial expression is also crumpled mercilessly, taking on the shape of a demonic beast.
[Can I call you human?]
“Let’s see how you can talk like that after having your soul eaten by me.”
Dina growled and kicked away the monster that was riding on top of her. However, in the middle of her flight, a blunt impact hits her head, causing her body to stumble and fall to the floor.
I thought something was wrong, but to my surprise, the eyeball-shaped monster Dina was standing on reached out and struck her from above.
“You bastards!”
Dina’s eyes were red and bloodshot, and she gritted her teeth and took a deep breath. Even though the monsters that have been quiet until now are showing clear hostility towards Dina, Dina is indignant at her role.
“Do you know what happens if that bitch is on your side? “You are all just my food, you bastards!”
Seeing Dinah shouting in anger, the people watching the procession finally sense something strange and begin to whisper.
“This is a real fight, right?”
“Eh, eh. No way. “There’s no way someone like that exists.”
“But it’s too real for a performance. “The maid over there is bleeding, too.”
Dina was about to shout at the people to shut up, but ominous mana rushed into her mouth.
My cheeks are stretched as if I have a mouth full of food and I am trying to force myself to swallow it.
The dark spirit who fed his mana to Dina looked down at her and put his finger to his mouth.
[be quiet. People are surprised.]
“… … !”
[You should be thankful.]
Dina, who swallowed all the mana that came into her mouth, suddenly felt strange.
[I don’t want to be hated by my students, so I don’t cross the line.]
“what?”
The dark spirit smiles and whispers as if he is remembering something.
[I am a person who has clear boundaries that I have created myself. So, I am always careful not to exceed that.]
“What bullshit.”
Dinah had a hard time understanding.
The most difficult thing to understand was that a strange energy was felt at the front of the procession, which was already moving far away.
Something sinister yet benevolent.
You don’t want to get close, but a force with a charm that makes you tilt your head out of curiosity is there to meet you monsters.
[I’m dead, so I’ll give up the highlights.]
A feeling of not being able to follow the story. The same goes for the dark spirit, and the maid who has already hidden herself.
Also, the monsters who are moving forward towards the energy that welcomes them at the end of the procession.
Dina feels lonely that everyone is leaving her behind.
They are the last of the night.
So, I was acting as if I was already seeing the moment the dawn light appeared.
Because it felt as if the outcome of today had already been decided.
Dina followed the dark spirit as he disappeared, as if possessed by something.
Finally, at the front of the procession.
I reached the place where an unknown energy was pouring out.
The monsters were laughing and disappearing.
Contrary to their grotesque appearance, in a phenomenon that could be called death to them, they become a group of white lights and beautifully decorate the city.
A black-haired man was seeing them off with his back facing them.
I wondered when it would come.
But that wasn’t it.
I was walking towards him.
Dina thought she was following her own plan, but she belatedly realized that the path she was taking was someone else’s.
It felt like someone had moved me to another place, as if removing the undercoat.
Deius glanced at Dina, who was gritting her teeth, and slowly opened her mouth.
“What do you think they really want?”
“what?”
A random question.
Again, again.
Just as I felt with the dark spirit, I feel like I am following them a long time later.
Even though I rack my brain trying to find an answer to a question whose meaning I don’t know, of course I can’t come up with anything.
“This is a monster created by numerous artists. So, if you look for what those artists have in common, you can actually easily find what they want.”
“… … .”
Dina had no choice but to keep her mouth shut and listen. It was as if the professor had forced a delinquent student to sit down and started lecturing.
“They just wanted to show off. Just as all artists have a desire to show their work to an audience, these artists also just wanted people to recognize them.”
But since that was impossible, they chose to disappear. Because showing themselves to people was already an act of harm.
So you might have thought it was a wish that could never come true.
“Can you see their satisfied smiles?”
Deius smiled gently as he saw off the monsters who showed off to their heart’s content during the procession.
I thought it wouldn’t suit me, but surprisingly it was a very warm smile.
People were clapping, seeing even their deaths as the final climax of the performance.
Just as no audience believes that a magician’s hand was actually cut off when he performed a magic trick.
People did not believe that the monsters in the procession were real, nor did they think that their exit was death.
An illusion made of mana.
I am impressed and say it is a splendid exit.
People laugh, clap, and are so moved that they shed tears of their own accord.
But that’s exactly it.
Because it was the only thing the monsters wanted.
To let people know even about one’s end. Giving them emotion and joy.
So the monsters smiled and left. Rejoice and accept your own death.
This is not death.
Fulfillment of wish.
The final station of dreams.
Deius Verdi was giving them something they had always dreamed of but had never been able to reach.
“What are you doing now?”
In that situation, Dinah bit her teeth so hard that blood flowed from her gums.
“What are you doing while you’re fighting with me? “Are you seeing the monsters off now when you need to borrow their power?”
I was so dumbfounded that no words came out. I tried to give Deius Verdi complete extinction along with the monsters.
“… … .”
Deius clicks his tongue, looks away from Dina, and sends the monsters off again.
And only then.
Dinah noticed.
Why did he feel like he couldn’t keep up with their words and actions?
How many times have I wondered what on earth they are talking about?
Because the stage was different.
He thought he was fighting a life-threatening battle with them.
They were just seeing off the monsters.
In the meantime, he was just a lump of variable in the table.
“Okay, so that’s why you didn’t chase after them with all your might.”
She came to the office to do some organizing, but Dina realized that Deius himself didn’t bother following her.
Deius wasn’t even thinking about it, but Dina was fighting Deius alone.
I can’t help but grind my teeth.
It eventually broke.
“This is my first time being insulted like this again.”
The burning eyes are burning. Her whole body gradually begins to distort and she becomes something strange.
“little.”
I figured that unless I stopped her, it would be difficult to see the monsters off.
“That’s annoying.”
Looking at the scarlet monster, the memorial priest’s mana begins to surge and brighten up the festival.
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