‘In order to get Silan back, we must be able to perfectly control Messiah!’
Indeed, Christine’s sword style was noticeably different from before.
Every time the sword is swung, the intense light of the sacred sword resonates in the air. It is clearly bringing out Messiah’s abilities. At that level, I felt like I would be right at the bottom, if not at the level of an Auror user. At least, I am no longer at the level of not being able to withstand Tethron for even 10 seconds like before.
Sereline was inwardly amazed.
‘I didn’t expect much, but surprisingly the quality is good, huh?’
Anyway, Christine’s holy light sword Messiah was not a major secret. Even if he is beaten to death by harsh words or taken away by an enemy, there is no pain or itching from the Silver Sage’s point of view. That was a sufficiently satisfactory result.
Satisfied, Sereline left.
Among the bushes on the other side of the clearing, Filena was sitting cross-legged, meditating like Theron. Philena quickly stood up and bowed her head as she saw Serellaine approaching.
“Oh, welcome. “Mr. Sereline.”
Filena, who was from a commoner background, still had a hard time with her and treated her with extreme respect. Zira Cerella, who was not offended as she was respected, did not bother to stop her.
She said to Filena as she waved her hand in greeting.
“You are very enthusiastic, Miss Filena. Have you gotten used to the Staff of Multiple Cloning?”
“Yes, it’s all thanks to Sereline.”
Cereline complimented, recalling her magic in Zeppelin.
“Miss Filena’s level of magic is considerable. “Especially if you look at combat alone, I’d believe you’re at the level of an archmage, right?”
This wasn’t a lie.
Filena, a young female mage in her late 20s who was born as a commoner. It is true that she did not like her at all at first. But when she saw his skills, she couldn’t help but admit it.
Filena’s level is already in the 7th circle, and judging by her age, she is on the same level as Jade, who was born a genius and has full support from her family, and is famous on the continent for her talent. Not only is it not known, but geniuses are not ordinary geniuses.
Moreover, although she is still only at the beginning of the 7th Circle, her combat sense in handling magic seems to be better than that of Jade, who is in the late 7th Circle.
‘Indeed, the wise man Restin had a discerning eye. Somehow he strongly recommended her.’
Filena hesitated and bowed her head in response to Serellaine’s praise.
“Okay, thank you.”
Serellaine was puzzled for a moment because her expression seemed to be hiding something. But she soon forgot about it. All of their movements were already known. Considering it was a hidden secret, it couldn’t have been anything special.
“Then keep up the good work.”
After cheering, Sereline returned to the mansion. When she was completely gone, Filena wiped the sweat from her forehead in relief.
“Whew, I thought I got caught.”
After looking around, Filena took out a small box from her pocket.
It was the voice of Eleusion, a black, square block with a pattern in the ancient language. This is an ancient artifact that was obtained when executing a group of wizards under the order of the Silver Sage in Freezeland.
Theron, who discovered this item that Demon King Reppenhardt once again treasured, kept Eleusion’s voice secretly from the Silver Sage. It was a secret that should never be revealed to Guardian Sereline.
“You have to become stronger.”
Concentrating her magical power and injecting it into Eleusion’s voice, she muttered with a stern expression.
“Switch on.”
A round magical field spread out and enveloped Filena’s entire body.
Ugh!
Tethron, who had obtained the voice of Eleusion, studied it diligently whenever he had time. However, due to my lack of sense compared to my knowledge, I couldn’t figure out the activation conditions. So he just gave up and left it to Filena to keep.
Unlike Tethron, who couldn’t even use his brain, Filena had natural talent and with the help of young Repenhardt, she reached a high level as a magician. After constant research, he was finally able to figure out his trigger conditions.
Filena spoke softly.
“challenge. Step 8. For the highest level of skill.”
A similar space unfolded. A volcanic field covered in lava on all sides filled Filena’s field of vision.
Filena, who activated the voice of Eleusion, was delighted and immediately reported the fact to Theron. But in reality, this piece was of no use to Tethron. Because his computing power had already far exceeded the level that could be enhanced with artifacts.
So the voice of Eleusion became the property of Filena. Philena’s face blushed bright red as she thought of him who had so generously given her such items.
“We must become stronger and become the power of Tethron!”
I strengthen my resolve with the face of a girl in love.
“I don’t want to see him get hurt again!”
A large ancient text rose above the red sky and glowed.
Welcome to Magical Beat!
2
Aranan Grad, the new capital of the County of Antares.
Baekwanggung Palace, located in the center, was about to undergo final touches. The exterior walls and pillars had already been completed, and only the interior repairs remained. According to Leffenhardt’s will, it was also named Gairach.
Gairach, the imperial palace where Reppenhardt lived in his previous life.
The imperial palace, built with the combined efforts of all races, was the largest and most majestic building on the continent. Although it was called the Great Demon Palace by humans, it was a place that Repenhardt always longed for.
So we gave it the same name this time. Even though the scale and splendor were incomparable to then, it was with the hope that it would regain its prestige someday.
A huge hall west of Gairak in the White King’s Palace, named the Hall of the Abyss for the same reason.
The Hall of the Abyss was a majestic space surrounded on all sides by marble and decorated with colorful murals and gold and silver decorations. As it was a building built by the dwarves with sincerity, its size and sturdiness were comparable to the Pontifical Pantheon, the largest building on the continent.
The tapestries hanging on each wall are made of elven silk, and the ceramics and tiles are made by trolls and show off their exquisite beauty. The floor is also tightly covered with leather carpets carefully tanned by oaks.
A gorgeous and magnificent abyss hall that is comparable to any royal palace in the world.
Dozens of shabby tents were set up in this luxurious space.
On a morning when the sun was rising, a large, muscular man came out through the tent entrance.
“Haam, I slept well.”
It was Reppenhardt, the king of Antares. A young servant rushed over and brought some washing water. The servant muttered indignantly as he watched Reppenhardt washing his face.
“Wow, I can’t believe the King is staying in such a shabby place… … .”
Antares White Planet completely collapsed due to the duel between Gerard and Vanatel. As the idiom goes, it was completely blown away without leaving a single foundation stone behind. Asleil, Knights of Antares, and White King residents evacuated early and suffered no damage, but their places of residence were completely destroyed, so they needed new places to live.
So, currently, Reppenhardt and the residents of White King Castle were staying in the unfinished White King Palace, Gairach.
Reppenhardt jokingly responded, pointing to the colorful ceiling above the tent.
“Is it shabby? “It’s such a shameful thing to hear about how much money went into this.”
The servant was embarrassed and panicked.
“No, it is absolutely not shabby. Well, it’s nothing short of gorgeous. But it’s shabby… … .”
Clearly, Baekwanggung Gairak was a magnificent place worthy of the king of a country to stay. But it is still unfinished. Some of the windows, doors, and ceiling are still under construction. As a result, not a single household item was brought in. I had no choice but to pitch a tent in the hall and sleep.
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“Even if it wasn’t here, you could have gone somewhere else, right?”
Repenhardt shrugged his shoulders in response to the servant’s complaint.
“Oh, it would be too much of a nuisance if this many people stayed there.”
In fact, the County of Antares was already quite prosperous, and there were quite a few usable mansions here and there in the trading city of Zarud and other cities and territories. So it would have been okay to stay there temporarily.
However, Reppenhardt insisted on Aranan Grad.
The number of Antares knights, soldiers, and Hundred City residents totals approximately two hundred. In order for that many people to stay, only a few high-ranking people would have to go into the mansion and the rest would have to live in tents, but I didn’t want to treat those who lost their homes and suffered like that.
Reppenhardt looked calm as he received a towel from an attendant and wiped the moisture from his face.
“I’m okay? “To be honest, there won’t be much inconvenience here.”
Neither Reppenhardt nor the other race warriors are that interested in luxury.
Repenhardt has become a body that does not feel uncomfortable even sleeping on a frozen lake in the middle of winter, and other warriors of other races also live difficult lives in remote areas, so they are far from luxury. No one objected to Reppenhardt’s suggestion to just come to Aranan Grad without bothering others.
Human subordinates, including Carol and Asreil, also voted in favor.
They were afraid that even Aranan Grad would end up like the White King. What if the military invades? No matter how capable Carol is, realistically, there is no way to find out if only about a dozen people enter the country with their identities hidden. Didn’t the County of Antares also deal with Zeppelin in the same way?
However, the national power of the County of Antares is not yet strong enough to have extensive information power to attach an information source to each Auror user in each country. If the Empire gathers only Auror users and attacks in secret like that, there will be no way to prepare.
Leffenhardt and his party are the leaders of a nation, but they are also the backbone of the battle. Only if they are present in Aranan Grad can the city construction be completed with peace of mind. Considering the importance of this issue, I was willing to endure the discomfort of sleeping.
For one reason or another, Reppenhardt and his party were living in a tent inside the palace. It can be said that it is truly an ambiguous life, whether it is splendid or shabby.
“And this tent, although it only looks like this, is actually a very luxurious item. It was specially prepared by the orcs. “It’s much better here than sleeping in some pretty stone building.”
The attendant nodded seriously as he accepted the towel.
“It was like that. Even though I sleep in a tent on a fur spread, it is more comfortable than a bed, so I wonder if I will ever be able to live in a bed again. But still, he is the king of a country, but his body is… … .”
The servant was answering like that.
A desperate scream came from a tent a little distance away.
“Ugh!”
“Gyaggyaggya!”
It was the voice of Russ and Tashid. Leffenhardt chuckled.
“Here we go again.”
The servant also smiled and answered.
“It’s a regular morning event.”
“These days, if I don’t hear that sound, I don’t feel like I’m waking up?”
After that fierce struggle, Leppenhardt and others suffered serious injuries. Silan immediately used divine power to heal them, but the aftereffects still remained.
Atilka, who has regenerative powers, Gerard, the strongest body on the continent, and Reppenhardt got up and left in just one day. Iniya, who was only exhausted and had no deep wounds, was able to move within three days.
But Russ and Tashid were still injured a week later.
An Orkrish tent installed inside the Hall of the Abyss.
There, the pink starlight spread brilliant light.
Russ, a man of strong will who endured the pain of being cut with a knife without blinking, screamed.
“Si, Cilan! stop! stop! “I can’t stand it!”
Tashid, who was lying next to him, also screamed.
“Ahh! “It hurts to the core!”
Cilan’s retort was followed by a loud reply.
“Hang in there, you idiots! I know full well that it hurts to the point of death! “The auror has been embedded in my bones, so of course it will hurt there too!”
With Silan’s current divine power, any injury could be completely cured within a day. As it was, there was no reason for them to lie down for a week.
However, Russ and Tashid’s injuries are not just skin wounds.
Since the remnants of the Auror user he dealt with remain in his body, they collide with Silan’s healing spell and cause tremendous pain. Even Reppenhardt, who overcame Jim Unbreakable’s harsh training, is in such pain that he can shout, ‘Save the man!’
It wasn’t that Russ or Tashid were weak in patience, but they certainly weren’t enough to endure it all at once. If she tried to treat her all at once, she would be traumatized and could have mental problems, so Silan was restoring her wounds by giving her healing powers little by little over the course of a week.
“Ahh! Ahh! “Ugh!”
“Save the orc! Argh! … … oh! “My dead father, why are you here?”
It’s so painful that it seems like he’s even hallucinating. People rose up from all over the tent at this desperate scream.
“Ah, it’s morning.”
“I hear that noise, so it’s time to wake up.”
“It’s more accurate than the sound of a chicken crowing, that one.”
At one time, the servants and maids were frightened by the screams of Russ and Tashid. But that only lasted for a day or two, and after listening to it for about a week, everyone became calm. Everyone starts their day with a face that says it’s just morning.
Next to the screaming tent, a huge direwolf was yawning. It was Tashid’s beloved, the Black King. At first, it was very nervous and growled at its owner’s screams, but these days it just let out one ear and tapped its front paws on the floor as if to tell it to quickly serve breakfast.
“Tsk tsk. “How long are we going to have to be like that?”
Clicking his tongue, Reppenhardt washed his face and put on his clothes. Although he lived with his top down during battle, he usually dressed like a king.
Actually, these days, I often don’t have clothes, but after meeting Master again, I came to my senses and thought, ‘Ah, it shouldn’t be like that! It was an opportunity for self-reflection, thinking, ‘I need to come to my senses!’
“What about Master?”
The maid, an elf woman, answered politely.
“You are sparring with Lord Calken outside.”
