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Admission is for nothing (274)
Lesson 53. Equivalent exchange – 6
―Kwagwagwagwang!
The heavy rain sword, which split into hundreds of blades, literally became a torrential rain and hit the rear of the retreating Imperial army.
– Run away too!
―No, too fast―― Aaaaaagh!
If it had been blocked from the front, I would have known that the power of each gun was not great, but the defeated soldiers who lost their main power and ran away did not have the ability to distinguish it, and in the end, they were able to escape only after dedicating about 100 additional concepts to Banyuwon.
[Birth 1055 Body 855 Magic Power 1117 Imperial Weapons 1068 Ritual Weapons 1268 obtained.] Maybe it was because the Imperial
Army had a unified system, so there was something unique about the concepts collected from them.
The concepts extracted from the soldiers who handled various weapons such as swords, bows, spears, axes, etc. were mixed extremely naturally and became the imperial weapon technology, and the various weapons they used were unified under the higher concept of formal weapons.
I wondered if it was because the soldiers trained in the same way in the specific environment of the military and their weapons were also made in the same style.
After realizing anew the truth that the background before conceptualization is also important in merging lower-level concepts into higher-level concepts, I absorbed all the concepts I just collected.
[Life is 15, original body is 10, primordial energy is 20, and the depth of the prayer sword is 10 deep.] Most of the many concepts were cut into 1/100, not even 1/10
.
Still, even at this level, the core concepts had risen by more than one level, even on a system basis, so I decided to be satisfied.
When my growth was at a standstill, no matter how many concepts I gathered, it didn’t work.
“As expected, the A-class dimension is different no matter what it is… Huh?”
After distributing the concept of over 1,000 weapons fairly among the 25 heavy rain swords that played a big role in this battle, I turned around and saw Dokgo-yeon standing in the middle of the battlefield with only corpses and scrap metal left.
The hand holding the shortsword was pulled in front of the chest and the two eyes were gently closed, as if praying.
Wouldn’t it be perfect for her to pray on a battlefield stained with blood and death?
Of course, in reality, she was only refining her unique martial arts that became stronger by accumulating death as energy.
[It’s such a scary talent. Are you the same age as me?]
Ban Yoo-won shrugged his shoulders and replied to Sellon, who asked in a timid voice.
“I don’t think he’s going to say it, but he could be a year younger than me.”
[Could it be younger? under. I’m not going to insist that all strong people have to be born in a higher dimension, but he’s different. That level of well-organized combat method, absurdly dense high-level magical power… It’s a strength that can’t exist in a lower dimension. If I hadn’t met you, a formidable fraud, I wouldn’t have been able to understand his existence.]
“Haha… Who would have known that a kite would be stronger on a battlefield like this.”
The performance of the other Rebellion members was also great, but there was no way she could catch up with the determined and rampaging Dokgoyeon, so she cut down nearly 10,000 enemies alone with a sword filled with death, but she maintained a clean appearance with no blood on her face as well as her clothes.
“kite?”
“Ah won. Are you here to help?”
As Ban Yu-won approached and spoke to her, she slowly opened her closed eyes and smiled at him.
Ban Yu-won, fascinated by her bewitching appearance, coughed hard to hide her true intentions.
“I was just guessing. Should I inject the energy of death that is full of this place into you?”
“I’d better hurry. It won’t be long before they all scatter…”
Didn’t she say that the energy of this world leads to death?
The expression was so accurate that the concept of an explosion of magical energy created by the collision between the party and the enemy on this battlefield was fatally amplified and quickly turned into death under the influence of the stars.
An ominous concept formed by the complex intertwining of many other dark and red concepts.
Of course, since death is an energy that cannot be accumulated, it will change into other concepts and scatter again soon after the battle, but Dokgo-yeon, the person who created so many deaths, and Ban Yu-won, who deals with the power of concepts, should be able to hold on to it.
“Then what shall we do?”
“hmm? What did you do with beasts or fools?”
Dok-go-yeon blinks and asks Ban Yu-won, who speaks nervously.
When he told me how he changed the concept of Ruchel’s body and intervened in the contract between Asha and the dragon slasher, she took two steps back, extremely embarrassed.
“Muhhh— I don’t need you to come into me! …ah?”
Realizing that there was room for strange interpretations of his hastily spoken words, Dok-go-yeon stomped in place in embarrassment and embarrassment.
The neck and face were stained bright red, and it looked like it would explode with a bang if stabbed.
“No, the words just came out weird. I mean, it’s not that hard for me to accept them— no really! Because you say strange things!”
“It’s my fault?!”
The cross in her eyes was spinning rapidly.
It seemed like he would be hypnotized if he looked at him, so Ban Yu-won decided to quickly deal with it.
“Calm down kite. As you said, you are different from the two of them. I think it would be enough to just hold hands.”
“Cow hands.”
However, it seemed that even that was not so simple for Dok-go-yeon.
After hesitating for a long time, she cautiously reached out her hand to him as if she had barely made up her mind when he heard that all the energy remaining on the battlefield would be dissipated.
“It’s not the first time I’ve caught it.”
“A prosecutor doesn’t give up easily.”
“okay okay.”
“It’s pissing me off being relaxed…” She
carefully holds Dok-Go-Yeon’s hand with both hands as she grumbles with her lips pointed, accepts all the concepts of [death] that fill the battlefield, refines it, and delivers it.
Anyway, I didn’t even think about building it myself.
There was no way he could survive by accumulating death in his body because he couldn’t properly handle the toy knife he had received from the previous president.
“Haah ….”
There is no need to contact in the body’s concept, but the concept of the concept was made in a smoothness.
She received all the concepts that came flooding in, used martial arts, and built them up one by one in her body, letting out a strangely languid sigh.
The two of them are handling it stably, but the energy that can easily blow off at least one arm in a runaway if you move even a little.
Even a constellation would not be able to easily imitate the process of all the deaths that filled the battlefield being concentrated into a single point and then being transformed into energy that humans could handle under the control of martial arts.
“–That’s Okay. Any more than this is unreasonable.”
Eventually, Dok-go-yeon opened her eyes and declared, and Ban Yu-won also nodded and dissipated the remaining energy.
The battlefield, which used to put pressure on the shoulders just by approaching, was suddenly surrounded by a peaceful atmosphere.
“Whoa… I expected it, but this is true.”
“Looks like it worked.”
Dokgoyeon let out a deep sigh and shook her head as if Ban Yuwon’s question was funny.
“It exceeded my expectations. The environment and your help were appropriate. Thanks to that, I was able to see the wall blocking me more clearly…”
“Wall?”
“Don’t worry, it’s not a problem that will be solved soon… More than that, today’s battle was quite good.”
Ban Yoo-won decided to adapt it to Dok-go-yeon, who blatantly changed the topic.
“Yes, I’ve played a lot of person-to-person battles, but it was my first time fighting against the military, so I think it meshed pretty well.”
“If I could get a little more freedom in my hair, I would have jumped right over it.”
“No, how could I have a master like the sky…”
“Again and again.”
Dokgoyeon’s eyes widened at the word teacher, and she reached out and pulled his lips.
However, Ruchel appeared next to her and pulled Ban Yu-Won into her arms, removing her hand.
“No matter how much I like Dok-go-yeon, I can’t use it if he keeps bothering me.”
“Torturing me, this person made fun of me first… Ah.”
Dok-go-yeon, speechless as if he had thought of something before refuting, let go of his lips and backed away as his face turned red.
Ruchel became dissatisfied despite protecting Banyuwon.
“It’s okay to pretend to be such an innocent adolescent girl… I just saw the two of them holding hands.”
“That’s to help Won with my martial arts training…”
“Isn’t that why he kept holding hands using martial arts as an excuse? After all, it is puberty.”
“puberty?”
Then, a true adolescent girl appeared behind them.
“Apart from me, what did you talk about? Puberty? What is puberty at our age?”
“ah.”
Asha tilted her head as if she did not understand the meaning of the eyes of the Rebellion members all focused on her.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Then shall we go back? If you do this, even the demon king will listen to you.”
“I see.”
“I will protect Yu-Won, no matter who the opponent is, so you have to stick by my side. Got it?”
“Guys? Why are you ignoring me?”
Upon returning from the battlefield after reaping everything, Shati and Mira Aire, who were well aware of their skills, greeted them with calm expressions, but only one, Cron, had his mouth wide open, just like when he first saw Shati’s power.
“How can you all use blood magic…”
The target he spoke to was Dokgoyeon, who showed overwhelming confidence in battle.
In fact, since he read and manipulated the energy that filled the battlefield, and eventually absorbed all of it, he could have mistaken Dokgoyeon for dealing with blood magic.
“You only know what you can see. I don’t know if you even know that the magic you wield is close to unrefined explosives.”
Of course, Dok-go-yeon snorted and laughed at Crohn, but Ban Yu-won read the unusual heat in Crohn’s eyes as he looked at Dok-go-yeon and hit his forehead.
“My master did another one.”
“You come here.”
Dok-go-yeon, who couldn’t read the change in Crohn’s, thought that Ban Yu-won was just making fun of him, so he executed his sentence.
The half-amusement was about to die, but to Cron, it seemed like proof that the two were close, so he started glaring at him with even more hostility than before.
Ban Yu-won, who was barely freed from Dok-go-yeon, asked Shati with a sullen expression.
“What do you do with your seniors and younger siblings?”
“why me? I’m glad I’m finally free from that obsession.”
“A devil is not a devil for nothing.”
“The only thing left to do is go back when you meet the demon king, don’t worry about it.”
But it wasn’t.
It was because it was not the dark horsemen that the demon king had promised to give to Shati, but the military force under the direct command of the demon king to subdue them.
Still, it was the moment when the clumsy idea that he would not do anything bad to them because he was Shati’s father was shattered.
“I didn’t expect it, but it really was.”
The first impression of the Demon King, who only appeared after being surrounded by hundreds of Evil Ones, was that he was huge.
The skin is dark black, and the eyes are a naturalized glowing blue.
Holding a greatsword made of bone in one hand and a shield made of ice in the other, the man stared at Dokgoyeon as his son paid attention.
“Moorim, the world that is the origin of nothingness. I heard you’re quarantined. I can’t believe there really was an idiot who got out of there without knowing anything and crawled all the way here.”
“what?”
“For countless years, we have used and suffered from blood magic… With you, we can finally get away from the side effects of blood magic and become stronger.”
I couldn’t have imagined that Cron’s strange attitude earlier was a foreshadowing of the current situation!
“…senior?”
Seeing the demon king talking as if he knew something about Dok-go-yeon’s hometown dimension, Ban Yu-won reflexively stepped between him and Dok-go-yeon and covered his eyes, sending Shati a look with the intention of asking him to solve it.
“under.”
She sighed, stepped forward, and thumped the scepter given to her on the floor.
“Don’t play devil king tricks, give me your troops.”
“Of course I will keep my promise, my daughter.
“Oh yeah.”
Shati’s eyes were poisonous.
The scepter she held was imbued with a terrible density of annihilation magic…
“――As expected, you did well to follow me.”
The next moment, a man wrapped in a black robe appeared in the air.
It was nameless.
