Surviving as an Academy Black Magician

Purrung!

Every time the black horse with its red eyes flashed, its image became blurry.

It was a typical characteristic of a ghost horse that could not even be damaged by normal attacks.

Pale skin that is not white. Shiny silver hair. Black pupils full of eyeballs, and a torn mouth.

The knight who stopped in front of me, to be precise, the head he was holding in his hand moved his mouth.

“D’admhaigh mé tú, ach níor mhionnaigh mé go foirmiúil fós.”

Without Asmodeus, I couldn’t understand what he was talking about.

Once again, her vacancy felt huge.

Aside from simple military power, she was a multi-talented woman who even had a translation function. Just in case, I never thought of her as a convenient translator.

never.

“Ní iarrfaidh mé ach bhfabhar amháin ort.”

Fortunately, it didn’t seem hostile.

It was summoned at best, but there was no worst situation than turning into an enemy.

Although I couldn’t communicate, her will was conveyed to me, probably thanks to her responding to the summons.

at that time.

Eden, covered in blood, shouted in an evil voice. Blood was dripping from his side, probably from a fairly deep cut.

“captain! What happened? That monster is definitely the Dyurahan we met! no way… Did the captain summon that monster? The way the leader said was to summon a Dullahan or something?”

“okay.”

“sh*t! I believed you that I was crazy! Even though Dullahan is a fantasy species, do you think it will work against Evil? It’s not like he’s just awakened, he’s got wings! If it continues like this, it’s a test, and everything will be annihilated!”

His voice was still full of annoyance, but it was clear that he was tired beyond compare to before.

It would also be true that Evil was awakening even at this moment, so he was getting stronger as time passed.

It was a great thing to have endured so far against such a monster.

Eden’s condition seemed like it wouldn’t be strange if he collapsed right now. But I wasn’t worried at all.

Because he is certain that he will never die here.

It was Eden who thoroughly concealed his identity until the end.

There’s no way someone like that would be blindly accepting my request without any countermeasure or purpose. Surely there must be a way to save one’s own life. Just as I hide my hand, he must also hide his hand until the very end.

The inaction he showed now has already surpassed the level of a freshman, but it is clear that even that is not his strength.

obviously i don’t know… .

“Cuck!”

With a moan of pain, Eden, floating in the air, flew and landed on the floor.

It flew so hard that even after it fell to the ground, it couldn’t overcome the force and rolled across the floor.

Fortunately, his life seemed to be on the line, but his left ankle was completely turned, and his right arm was hanging limp and weak.

“… … .”

Our eyes met. It was a look full of longing. But he didn’t even seem to have the strength to open his mouth.

‘hmm… . uh… . that… . I’m sorry… .’

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I had a suspicion that the things I had thought before might be purely my illusions, but I decided to think about the details later.

Obsession Gwanggong Because she is looking at me again and smiling.

Come to think of it, it seemed like he was specifically targeting me from the beginning. Despite the loss of reason, he seemed to clearly remember his grudge against me.

“Is it good? Is it good? What’s bad?

Whoo!

Her wings flapped. It was a black wing reminiscent of a crow, but it was said to be several times larger than that. The corner of her mouth caught my ear as she looked at me. It was not an idiomatic expression, it was literally caught in the ear. Then words poured out of her mouth at breakneck speed.

“Yeah? was wrong. die. you are bad die. yes? was wrong die. you are bad you were wrong you are bad you were wrong yes? is bad die. you were wrong die. you are bad you were wrong you’re bad die. you die bad that’s it die. you were wrong yes die is bad you die wrong you did you are bad you were wrong you are bad you were wrong you are bad you were wrong you are bad you were wrong you are bad you were wrong you are bad die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die.”

It was a terrifying sight that made hair stand on end, but what was even more frightening was that the figure in front of me had disappeared just a moment ago.

“——!”

visor!

Sparks flew in front of my eyes with a sharp metallic sound.

A black blade with a vicious anticipation was blocking my path.

“Chun annihilate naimhde a sheasann ar an mbealach. Cloífidh mé le d’orduithe.”

I realized later what had happened.

In that short moment, the evil sword that was aiming at my chest – called a sword and read as a rib – was deflected by Dyurahan.

It was shocking.

The fact that all of this happened before I even knew it.

‘As expected, at that time, he used only the minimum amount of force. Seeing that even though it’s a temporary contract, you can generate this much power… … . My guess might be right.’

Currently, my body is in a state where complex strengthening magic consisting of multiple spells is overlapped. In terms of pure physical ability, it was comparable to a 5-star knight.

However, even so, it was difficult to even follow with the eyes, let alone react.

Even considering that he was physically and mentally exhausted, he felt again with his skin that the power of the existence of ‘Evil’ was completely beyond common sense.

‘The good news is that Dyurahan is stronger than I expected. However, she is currently in a temporary contract with her true name not revealed. In other words, it is only a half that can only use part of its original power. Even if it seems tight now, it won’t be long before the balance will fall. To defeat that monster… .’

In the end, I had to pray that my guess was correct.

In the end, it was my job to finish it anyway.

“die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die. die.”

Despite the overwhelming difference in power, Dyurahan and Evil continued their fierce battle.

Dyurahan swung his sword with minimal movement as if reading all of the evil attacks pouring down like a storm.

Elegant and understated swordsmanship.

It was more like formal etiquette than swordsmanship.

It is a body movement that is close to miraculous that makes you admire just by looking at it.

However, the balance that had been kept taut quickly collapsed.

The swordsmanship level was overwhelmingly superior to Dyurahan, but the difference in power they had was too great.

The balance, once broken, collapsed out of control. If it wasn’t for Dyurahan, who was close to the spiritual body, it would have been impossible to even endure this much in the first place.

Silver hair fluttered every time the headless horseman swung his sword. To be precise, the head he was holding in his hand moved.

It was obviously a grotesque sight, but for some reason I didn’t feel disgust.

rather… .

I thought it was beautiful.

I looked at her back and muttered a low voice.

“The first knight of the Holy Empire.”

A now forgotten, ruined knight. A remnant of time that has disappeared into the back of history.

I couldn’t hear her voice, but I could tell she was very upset.

‘… A pure white shield engraved on the armor.’

It was the flag that symbolized the Holy Empire. And the writing engraved on her sword.

I. go dtí an chéad chlaíomh den Impireacht Le meas agus le meas.

Paladin Ilya.

“―Paladin Illya.”

The moment she finished speaking, a pure white light emanated from her body.

A blinding white flash covered the whole area.

After a while.

What appeared was a white knight riding a white horse. Armor, sword, horse, everything she was carrying turned white.

Like a butterfly that shed its skin, grace overflowed from her whole body, as if she had finally revealed her true self.

Even so, the fact that her race was Dyurahan remained unchanged.

It was because the head she held in her hand clearly proved it. However, I don’t think I can call her a monster anymore.

As a black magician, it’s kind of funny that I say this, but… .

Because she was holier than any being I’ve ever encountered.

It was so noble and beautiful that it couldn’t be compared to that damn b*tch who claimed to be a self-proclaimed saint.

To the point of staring at me in a daze.

It was just elegant enough to arouse admiration.

Eyes embracing the sea stared at me. Nobility dwelling in cold eyes.

she opened her mouth

“Ó Dhia. an raibh grá agat dom fós.”

Praise song.

A soft voice resounded as if an angel was singing, and at the same time, her sword glowed.

I know what this energy really is. Because it was so intense that I, the demon’s apostle, instinctively flinched.

Eden’s voice filled with astonishment came from behind.

“… my, what am i looking at? Dullahan, a monster, uses holy magic? No way… .”

divine power.

A noble blessing bestowed on those who are favored by the main god.

Even though she rejected the law and became a monster, her god still loved her.

Even if it is a specter of the past that has become ugly because it cannot let go of its lingering attachments to life.

still.

I was in love.

No matter what form she took, she was still a knight.

It is said that God does not expect anything in return for Shinto, and parents love their children.

As long as you worship me, I am your god, and as long as you love me, I am your parent.

whispered so