Fairy Tail: I Am Not the Most Terrifying Wizard Chapter 48

Chapter 48: The people of Jephlite are slaves to their emotions, but I am the master of them.

 “What?!” Puden was shocked and froze on the spot.

"Don't you like to cry very much?" Everit said lightly: "When you are walking, when you are leaning, and today, when you come to me to seek death."

 “Why don't you cry anymore? The so-called Knight of Mercy.”

 A thunder exploded in my mind.

Pudeng swayed, as if a basin of cold water had poured down on his head and face, and his whole body felt chilly.

Cry

 He cried endlessly because of the evil and chaos that was everywhere in the world.

 But why now.

 “You are worse than Juvia.” Everit shook her head. It took him more than three times as long as Puden to infect Juvia.

"What are you talking about? What nonsense are you talking about? Do you expect me to let you go if you say such incomprehensible words at this time?!"

"impossible!"

 “Let me judge you!”

　　Puden roared, brandishing his spear, and stabbed at Everit.

 Jevrit did not move.

　　【I can't kill him!

 What qualifications do I have to kill him!

 Such a rotten person like me! 】

Pudden suddenly stopped. His trembling hands could not hold the spear, and the spear fell down and sank into the deep sea.

 “What on earth did you do?” Puden suddenly felt scared.

“After being deceived, it is the time to trust the liar the most.” Yefulit said: “Liars take advantage of people's trust to carry out fraudulent activities.”

 “The object of this kind of trust does not have to be a liar.”

 “It can also be oneself, that is—”

"confidence."

Everit stretched out his hand and caught the raindrops falling from the edge of the umbrella with his palm.

 “Fog Valley. Empty Mountain”

“When people walk in a foggy valley, they will feel worried because they cannot see everything in the distance.”

“There is obviously nothing in the mist, but I still imagine that there is some indescribable monster.”

 “People are able to detect their own emotions of fear and fear. Therefore, this emotion can be overcome.”

“And when a person walks in an empty mountain with a beautiful environment, he will be in a happy mood, and he will not feel depressed or afraid.”

　　"Even. He can't help shouting twice, or singing a few songs."

“It doesn't matter if you press your nose or scratch your back.”

“Because the scenery here is beautiful and there are paved stone roads, which are stable when you step on them. There will be no danger here.”

 “People believe here and believe their own feelings.”

 “People will let loose here—”

 “Open your mind.”

Evrit stretched out his hand towards Puden.

 “You're talking nonsense.”

 “Calm down.”

Puden was just about to pretend to be angry, but was "controlled" by the word Yefulit.

He looked at Evelit calmly, stretched out his hand to hold the long knife, and did not care about the little movements of pulling it out, as if he had been given anesthesia all over his body - he could not move, and he could not feel the pain. .

 Ephrit pulled out Honey, no blood was left, and it was as clean as new.

 Sheath the sword.

He held his cane with both hands and looked at Puden with an indifferent expression.

"You bastard-"

 “I will judge you!”

Pudden suddenly became angry.

 “Sad.” Everit said lightly.

"Ah - so sad, I am so sad, why are you so weak, why do you come here to find you, do such things to seek death, I don't want to die!"

“Damn it, what did you do to my body?!” Puden suddenly became angry again.

 “The direction of your anger is wrong.” Everit reminded.

“Ah—I'm so angry, I'm so stupid, why do I have to come to a strong man like you, a fool like me, it doesn't matter even if I'm killed!”

【What's wrong with me? 】

“Magic is the power of the heart, and emotions occupy the vast majority of it.” Everit said: “People cannot resist emotions.”

"When people feel extremely inferior and sad, they will slap themselves." Puden cried loudly and slapped himself hard. His face was swollen with two slaps.

 “When people are extremely depressed, they may have thoughts of committing suicide.”

　　'Pfft' Puden's right hand stabbed hard into his left chest.

"What kind of magic is this?" Puden's chest was filled with blood. He looked at Everit with despair on his face, "I haven't seen you so scary before."

"The second stage of deceptive magic." Evelit said: "The deep realm of mirage, the foggy valley and the empty mountain."

 “A deception that is almost impossible to escape.”

 “Even if you really get rid of the deception and get closer to the truth.”

"The truth is - I control my emotions, and you will become the puppet of your emotions."

"By the way, Puden" Everit grinned, "What kind of Anza do you believe in?"

 “What are you going to do?” Puden shouted in horror.

 “Hate Ansar, believers of Ansar.” Everit chuckled, changed the direction of the ice, turned his back to Puden, and walked away.

Behind him, Puden's roar came.

 “Damn Anza!”

 “You evil devil!”

 “You should go to hell!”

This angry voice is like a cry.

"Remember what I said before? Look at your back, and then die with regret and despair, weak Puden." Everit's voice came leisurely to Puden's ears.

"ah!"

 “I regret it so much!”

 “Why did you become a slave to the devil!”

 “Why create injustice in the name of peace!”

 “Why should I come looking for death!”

 “How can a person like me survive to this day?”

 “Hell Spikes!”

 Countless seawater forms spikes.

"no, do not want"

Puden looked at the retreating figure of Everit and made his last desperate request.

It's a pity that the next second—

 His eyes lost the desire to live.

He stupefiedly grabbed his head with both hands and twisted it hard!

His head turned to the back and fell downward with gravity - he saw his back.

 He smiled sadly.

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Thousands of seawater spikes fell, and everything was shattered in an instant!

 Fog valleys and empty mountains.

 This is a state and a means.

 First of all, magic is like mist, majestically wrapping the enemy, making them feel that they are affected by magic.

People will be afraid and worried, but people with a firm mind will restrain such emotions.

 Such people can travel through the foggy valley and see the empty mountains behind the foggy valley.

There is no danger here.

 Like an enemy, he thought he had cracked Everit's deception and restrained Everit's temptation to his feelings.

 He relaxed, even became a little indulgent.

 Because, he is going to win.

At this moment, he was very confident - because he silenced the liar and covered his face with shame.

But he didn't notice that walking through the mist-filled valley would make his clothes wet. At this time, Everit had already “gently” invaded his heart with magic power, taking control of his organs and various hormones.

 So—

it's over.

 When the enemy thinks it is over, it is indeed over.

People are slaves of emotions, and Everit is the master of emotions.

 This is the second realm that can create miracles!

 (End of this chapter)

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