A sparkling spray splashed across my eyes.
For gods sake, cant you do sothing about your class!
Being confronted by Teacher Tupel, who vivaciously sputtered all over the place in front of , my discomfort was veiled by a strained smile.
Your class always, always, and always makes no progress at all because a certain student interrupts ! And its entirely your fault, as the horoom teacher!
By a certain student, do you an Ortesia?
I-I didnt say that!? Stop diverting the conversation!
Upon the ntion of Ortesias na, Tupel, who was explicitly irritated, again spat profusely.
The royal Ortesia was apparently dreading him since she hailed from a prestigious aristocratic background, but more importantly, the junior faculty mber whom he was now lecturing right before his eyes should what he should be several tis prudent against. Well, the decision to kill was already a definite choice though.
Instead, the issue at hand would be that woman. Disregarding Tupel, whose preaching persisted, I focused on Harley, whom I had t a week ago during a practical training session for my class.
At that ti, she must have had a subtle suspicion of . From that day on, Harley seed to be on the move, searching for information about even in the Garrison Corps base. But of course, a criminal record wasnt sothing I had. It would have been better if she had made a mature decision and given up, but as it turned out, her next step appeared to be to pursue a series of disappearances that had been taking place in the city.
Harleys behavior left feeling an aversion, and I was glad that I had surreptitiously attached Envy to her, but it was also a fact that if I left things as they were, it wouldnt be good. Fortunately, she was the sole person who still suspected a link between the cases and , so dealing with Harley alone would present no problems.
Hey, are you listening to , Kanaki!
Of course. Let give a stern ssage to Ortesia.
I-I dont mind if you tell Ortesia, but you must never bring up my na! I am only speaking about the overall atmosphere of your class to the end!
Obviously, I am aware of that, too.
H-Hmph. Very well then.
When Tupel finally shut his mouth, I gave him an ingratiating smile and said, Please excuse before leaving the staff room.
Now, things will get hectic
As I thought, you are very soothing to .
Counseling sessions for the day had been settled upon later that day after school, and Xeth had long since departed. Not a single person would visit the infirmary any more today.
Over at the far end of the infirmary, on a bed that was always shrouded under a curtain under the pretext of mixing dicine, a young girl was breathing serenely.
No, this way of description was not exact. Strictly speaking, it would be more precise to simply use the word just breathing.
Within the past month, practically all of her human functions were wiped out. Each finger and toe had been neatly removed, save for the base of her tongue, and all of these had been roasted in front of her eyes, then turned to be fed to herself.
Aside from that, her internal organs have been infested with bugs that tear through the human body, and even as this was taking place, her internal organs must have been gradually being devoured. Not to ntion, her nerves have also been administered a drug that heightened their sensitivity, which no doubt has inflicted such acute agony on her that even sleep has beco futile.
In spite of this, her facial expression has already ceased to display the sa expression as it did in the beginning. As if a battery suddenly went out of use, she has been motionless only a few days ago. While her remaining eye was open and her chest was stirring up and down at regular intervals, her heart seed to be the one that was ruined first. It was an unfortunate reality, but one that happened all the ti. To be fair, given that she had only lasted less than a week before, she was indeed brilliant.
She has been keeping entertained this long, having exerted so much effort. Should it be feasible, I would like to put her out of her misery right now, but her valuable life should be put to good use.
I am sorry. Ill have you suffer just a little bit longer.
Removing the earrings from my ears, I imbued them with magical power. The earrings, a magical tool, emitted an odious purple radiance that encompassed the beds curtained border in light.
Soul Eater.
What I invoked was superlative-class magic. In the instant of activation, the girl, who until then had not exhibited any reaction like a marionette, had stiffened up her face into a terrific visage.
Ugh! Ahh Aaaaaaaaagggggiiiiiiiiiiii!!
An animalistic roar originated from her mouth, the likes of which has never been experienced in any torture to date.
Her reaction was only justified. The magic that has just been invoked was, as the na denoted, a magic that would devour the soul of the target. The delicate soul, which was the very embodint of the ego, was being ripped out of her. Regardless of how drained the spirit may be under such torture, this was forbidden magic that would subject the victim to the utmost anguish in this world, as though the soul were being eaten directly out of the body.
Fear not. I have taken the utmost soundproofing asures for this. Even with all your wailing, no one will absolutely co. Rest assured you will die of madness.
Oooooeeeeeeeeee!! Hiiiiiiieeeeeeeeee!!
From around the base of her legs, a black stain spread across the sheets. Drooling from her mouth, snot from her nose, tears from her eyes, and moisture from every other hole, the girl went into a frenzy. This was sothing that happened repeatedly when this session ca up but apparently having ones soul devoured was a considerable suffering sensation. Even if their limbs were ultimately amputated, people who were subjected to my relentless torture would not exhibit a single reaction; but, if they were administered Soul Eater, the majority of them would still elicit such a reaction.
Even so, this magic was the pinnacle after all.
The spectacle of a human being driven insane and dying over and over again was an experience I never got sick of. I wondered what she was thinking right now in the midst of having her soul being feasted on. Who will it beher cherished family, a familiar companion, or a lover whom she has been infatuated with? I would pay whatever it took if a glimpse into her thoughts could be viewed right now.
Guuuuuaaaahhhhhhhhh!!
Oh, its over.
The climax of Soul Eater always ca so quickly.
This ti, she really ended up as a re lump of at, for which I will offer a silent prayer.
Thank you so much for all the enjoynt you have given .
Gratitude was essential for everything after all.
Well then, I suppose Ill finish this quickly.
With the prayer over, I imdiately pass the magical power through the earrings that had just eaten and stored the spirit, before transferring them to the magic crystal stone with empty contents that I had prepared in advance.
When the magic crystal stone has been filled to the brim with spirit, I transferred it to the following new magic crystal stone.
This was my original blend of magic crystal stones, which was well received by Matthias. The key point of this thod was that by flooding the magic crystal stone with fresh soul, a magical power boost that was dozens of tis more potent than comrcially available magical power could be temporarily used.
After all, the power of the soul outshone anything else
In the end, three magic crystal stones worth of spirit was derived from her soul. The half-full amount was converted into the rest of my stock. The stronger the target, the more abundant the power of the spirit. Even though she was a fourth-class magician, her soul seed to be of fairly decent quality among them.
At any rate, the preparations were in order. I will let Envy dispose of the corpse later, and I should be on my way to exterminate the rat.
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