It’s the first ti I’ve lived that I’m so sad that I can’t use magic properly.
I suspected it was so kind of fantasy magic, but soon decided to put that possibility aside.
It is a fantasy magic that exerts a powerful effect depending on the situation, but even if you are a demon, it is inevitable to prepare in advance. Illusion magic that does not prepare the tools and set the stage for magic in advance cannot create such an illusion. If I was in the middle of enemy lines, I would at least doubt it, but it’s realistically absurd that no one knew while the demons were making such preparations throughout the forest in the Imperial Territory, so it’s not even worth thinking about.
If there was a possibility that he would beco a warrior of the demon tribe and beco the first fantasy wizard in history, there would be no such thing.
“It’s filthy hot.”
The wound itself was so small that it did not even fit a little finger through it. I’m not sure if the organs were injured, but if they were injured, they probably wouldn’t have been able to move. It will be fine.
However, it ca as a painful mistake because the process leading to the wound was completely unexpected. I decided to reawaken my consciousness once more by forcing myself to stop thinking about getting more and more negative.
okay. It’s not easy to kidnap or assassinate the princess. It would be normal to try to fuck so strong guys. It’s true that he’s definitely a strong guy.
Still. Those who are strong enough to do it all by themselves are still sent to the front line first. It’s not that the wire has been maintained for 7 years for nothing.
In other words, no matter how strong that guy who was waiting here with the soldiers was not as strong as the generals on the front line.
“Then…fuck I win.”
I have to cut the commander’s throat, but I can’t unilaterally punish a bastard who can’t participate in the war properly.
“Don’t be silly, tell how you got around it.”
I was embarrassed to pick up what I was muttering in a small way to regain my resolve.
“If you tell why your neck didn’t fall, I’ll think about it.”
“This? It’s nothing special. It’s because I’m cursed.”
Of course, I said it in the sense that I had no intention of saying it, but he answered imdiately. It was a completely unexpected reaction, so I was dumbfounded for a mont, and then he continued talking while looking up at the sky.
“It will exist, but it will not exist, and it will be torn to pieces, but it will not die from all things made of flesh and blood. So you will live in stagnation, and the only way to do it will be death… Was it lengthy? But it was real.” .”
I think it was 80 years ago, but I can’t rember. Watching him finish his speech by patting his temples with his middle finger, I almost got nauseous without realizing it.
No, what kind of mindless bastard put a curse on immortality on that crazy bastard? If you want to cast it, cast it on a warrior or cast it so that you can’t even use fucking magic.
“So retard doesn’t even think about such a curse…”
The guy, who couldn’t stand it and picked up his true heart that ca out, said after bending his body again and smiling.
“Hehehehe. The reaction is interesting. It’s the first ti I’ve ever seen soone say that. Actually, I thought that too at first and laughed at it. But unexpectedly, this was a curse.”
I wonder if this guy, a race that lives three tis longer than humans, is just 80 years old and is going to talk about the sorrows of immortals in a boredom. When I closed my eyes and listened, the guy started to beco more and more maniacal, unlike what he said as if it wasn’t a big deal.
“The core of the damn bitch’s curse was ‘stasis’… 80 years… damn 80 years!! Even though 80 years have passed, my magic and mana! Not even a bit! I haven’t grown!! Magical I, who was praised as a favorite!! That’s right!! Because of a bitch!! My life was ruined because of a bitch who wouldn’t have been happy even if I pulled out her horns and burned her alive!! This? Is this magic? If only I wasn’t cursed They didn’t even treat expedients as magic!”
what? expedient?
Even if everything else was a madman’s complaint, this couldn’t be ignored.
“Isolation, separated from magic… Oh… like a dog… Huh. My anger has disappeared again.”
Contrary to what I had hoped for to be a little more crazy, he suddenly reacted normally again and scratched his head. This wasn’t a concept, it was really crazy.
“There were many things at stake. Emotions were the emotions I was feeling at the ti. My mory was the sa as at that ti. Thanks to that, even if I get madly angry when I look back, it suddenly cuts off, and what happened a week ago is vague, but what happened 80 years ago is clear?”
After living like that for 80 years, I was certain that Mattangi had gone like that, and I analyzed his last muttered words.
Isolation, separated from magic. Magic used in an expedient way. Identity.
I still haven’t completely let go of the magic, so I started to build a fairly valid hypothesis right away with just that amount of information. And the hypotheses were so crazy that I even thought about it, to the point where my sinking mood skyrocketed.
“It was like that. You bastard. Are you using mana?”
Also, there is a God in this world. Because at my words, the calm guy’s face started to twist again.
“God damn it… when there are so many miracles. It’s the end of the world that there are goal-striking bastards who don’t believe in heroes. Really. Isn’t that so, you crazy guy?”
“Shut up…shut up…”
Either he was extrely embarrassed or he was blinded by the fact that I, a human being, saw through the truth. He gnashed his teeth and pulled out his hair.
okay. It must be expedient and disgraceful to use magic with useful mana, like a human whose body would explode if a demon tribe who used to use magic by kneading mana did sothing like that.
Since the magic in the body is not generated and used, but it is used through the process of refining it into mana, there is no way to feel the magic, and since all magic is made up of only mana coming from the body, only the completed magic can see the form of magic and the process. it wasn’t
Of course, I must have pursued extre efficiency and eventually stabilized it like a guy who proudly said that he had a proud past. He probably did it with all his zeal and sincerity, as if he were studying for a college entrance exam.
But are you under the curse of identity? How much could he have grown if he had been practicing for 80 years with an expedient that had never been used before?
The limited amount of magic used, the strong power of such a subject, and the fact that despite having such a proud past, everything is beginning to be understood.
In order to share the joy of this realization, I told him about everything I had understood, concisely and concisely, using my excellent summary skills.
“Isn’t this a completely flawed piece of trash?”
“I’m going to kill you!!”
The adrenaline suddenly soared, to the point where I didn’t care about the wound on my side anymore.
He rolled his eyes and widened his distance to counter the magic he was preparing. Feel free to shoot. As far as the eye can see, it’s similar to an arrow anyway, so unless you’re attached and stabbed at a blind spot, you’re confident that you can easily avoid attacks that focus on physical cutting and penetration.
The problem is that his anger cos and goes through sudden acceleration and sudden braking. And apart from the fact that I found out its limits, there was no way to actually attack it.
The part made of blood and flesh must be referring to a living being. Even so, the reason the sword didn’t work is probably because it cuts, not tears.
“When I go back, I will definitely study about curse science.”
I have fond mories of hearing it. A curse that cannot be healed cannot be established. It is just a story that the key is to make the Haeju thod complicated or extrely twisted so that it ultimately becos Haeju along with the self-destruction of the target.
And I also heard that the stronger the curse, the easier it is to heal only the caster. Didn’t he say that if he didn’t do that, the caster would be hard?
Since that madman said he was pulling out his horns, it must have been the devil or so other horned race that cursed him.
As far as I know, the only races on the continent that can curse and have horns are dragons and demons. And a dragon is literally a dragon, so no matter how much a demon, no one dares to attack.
Obviously, the person who cursed him was a demon like him. Then, in the end, the answer lies in magic power? But how do you tear people apart with magic?
Could it be possible?
“Huh. This ti, your anger lasted a little longer. Isn’t there a way for you to kill anyway? If you just tell how to evade my magic
, it will be painless …” I’ll kill you soon, so shut up.”
“I’m going to kill you!!”
Of course, I can’t use mana, but there’s nothing like this to explode an inferiority complex.
Perhaps because of his high self-esteem, just by throwing one word, the magic fired by the guy who was suffering from anger control disorder began to gradually change into penetrating magic. Is a bit of rationality working hard to preserve mana? If nothing else, it’s a good phenonon for . It made a hole in my body, but it couldn’t penetrate it.
First of all, I put the drawn sword into the scabbard while avoiding his attack by using the surrounding trees and terrain as much as possible. Then, I focused on one sense by sohow concentrating the scattered nerves.
What ca to mind was the feeling of being swept away as the threads spewing from the whole body were woven into a huge cloth that I felt when I had just passed through the gate.
That’s definitely magic.
And I can guess from the senses that have expanded accordingly, not only the human body but also objects have magical power. That’s why the human-refined aura couldn’t dwell in the sword. The aura transford through the process of refining will beco completely different from magic power, and people will not know it, but things will not be able to adapt to it.
I think the reason why enchantnts and magic swords can be produced is because they use mana as fuel and ultimately activate magic by expressing magic.
That’s why I was able to enchant the sword. After all, it’s the sa magic power.
Then, in the end, doesn’t magic an that it is possible to synchronize to so extent whether it is from a person’s body, from an object, or from soone else’s?
And if that’s possible. If you connect the sword and the scabbard with magic and synchronize them with the body and head of the guy, and then move the magic as it is to pull out the sword…
Wouldn’t the guy’s head be pulled out along with the sword?
I thought about it, but do you really think it’s such a brilliant idea that even Satan gets a standing ovation?
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