Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 372

Published at 4th of February 2022 12:00:07 PM

[Screaming] [Screaming] You dog, my wings, it hurts! I feel like my whole body is burning! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you! You!]

Milea, who fell to the floor, was screaming and hurling all kinds of curses at Valeria.

The heat of the blitz chain still lingered on the floor, and in fact, Mila was suffering from a whole body being worn out.

While screaming continued, Valeria checked that Mila was unable to escape and chose to breathe against the tree.

There were many corpses.

The three wizards of the Wantaramo forest were all killed. It was literally crushed to death by a girl who was only 17 years old.

No one would believe it. Right now, she had experienced Valeria in her previous life, and even Jean, who confirmed the fight in person, was dumbfounded.

"I knew my teacher was a monster, but I didn't know it was this bad even at seventeen. That's why we haven't been caught so far."

Naturally, Valeria's simple horsepower is too small to compare to the twenty-horsepower magicians.

Drew Malaga and his men were never weak.

Nevertheless, it was purely due to the overwhelming genius and unexpectedness of the wizard Valeria Heister.

As it has always been in my past life.

Jin felt as if he had seen a new magic horizon from his teacher again this time.

"When I first met my teacher in my previous life, what did I believe in and what did I say to her? I'm dizzy on second thought.'

When I suddenly remembered Valeria's full body, saying she would teach me the magic of blitzkrieg, my back felt cool.

Cheek...

Valeria took a well-dried cigarette out of her arms and lit it.

I didn't mean to smoke in person. She spat out the smoke left in her mouth when she lit it, and put down the cigarette in the middle of the ground where the wizards died.

It was a cigarette in honor of the Grey Owl Mercenary Corps. For a while Valeria stared blankly at the cigarette.

A mixture of horrible corpses, a Valeria looking at a cigarette in a lonely way, and a maze of vicious miasma, who kept struggling, were creating a chaotic scene.

And Mains judged that she was defenseless.

In fact, she had just consumed almost all her mana from the battle, following her help in creating a passage for the Myo people.

Wedge squirt!

Mines rushed to Valeria at the same time. The curved sword of the oracle-glowing manes was falling toward Valeria.

Of course, there was no such thing as their sword reaching Valeria. Compared to when I was a human being, my physical ability has greatly improved.Zee Man, it wasn't fast enough for Jean to miss.

Bradamante and two curved swords collided, sparking flames. Jin used scissors one more time, but as if he were not subjected to the skill he experienced once again, Maines turned their backs on each other and struck them as falling on both sides.

"You shouldn't interfere with the memorial."

Fishet!

When Bradamante drew the line, the chest of Maine, who was Rick Helter, was cut off. It would have been a fatal wound if it were a human being, but the wound was regenerating rapidly.

At the end, Jin unfolded the scissors and examined where the body of Manin was.

As Valeria expected, Mayn, who died, had already been oxidized and completely disappeared, leaving only black marks.

'You'll have to control your strength. To leave evidence without difficulty.'

The ability to regenerate seemed to make it difficult to capture alive. Also, the Mines were weaker than the gin, but could not be tied up with a neat foam.

'An oxidation in preparation for regeneration and physical strengthening and information leakage. And reason. Is that enough for now? Oh, there's one more. Equalization of Combat Force.'

Rick Helter.

As a human being, he was as good as a team leader as his subordinates.

However, he hasn't been different from others since he became Maine. Whether you're a regular SS or Rick, you have the same level of combat power.

What that fact means is very large.

"Main painting magic is not necessarily a pro-defense force, but an unmanned man with some skills." No, maybe we can use it on the public to create a mind with this level of combat power...….'

It's a shame that the dead guards killed three people during their transformation, and if all six of them were completely minded, Jin could not have been so relaxed.

'If you can apply the minding magic to the general public, and if the bison operates more than 10,000 units of the mind. The landscape of world power may be completely reversed.'

Jean had already experienced something similar to it in her previous life.

He saw with his eyes that the Jipple, which used the new Colon's "mirror" to train the seven-star mass-production wizard in large quantities, strengthened the power monopoly.

'Leave the body of Min as evidence, and make sure you do your research. How far did the Mineization magic go? The reason for not mass production yet is probably because it is incomplete.'

Kagagang! Bradamante drew the trajectory faster and faster. As Qin picked up speed, the Mains had no choice but to backpedal and rush to defend themselves.

He became strong after turning into a strong man. The gap was too wide in the first place. Under the auspices of Heaven's Fortune, even if the swords of the Mines touched Qin, it was not enough to break through the armor of spirit and inflict fatal wounds.

'The way you deal with scissors, you have the ability to learn, but they don't seem to have any memories of their human life.'

If Ma's memory of being a pro-defense force remained, he would not have given up his arm and stabbed Jin in the neck.

Tung!

The curved sword was blocked by the spirit armor and bounced off. At the moment of the reaction that Main's demeanor was disturbed, Bradamante cut his waist.

The blade wrapped in spirit passed silently through the flesh and intestines. The dull sensation of the spine breaking off was transmitted by the sword, and Jin raised the sword one more time to divide him into the cross.

Even though the body was divided into several parts, the shape of the fallen meat pieces seemed to be enough to regenerate.

However, the cracked mind chose oxidation instead of regeneration. It was a part where the mind producer's will to never leave evidence stood out.

What's left now is Mine, which used to be Rick Helter. He was also scheduled to disperse after fighting to the end.

Fluttering....!

Suddenly, there was a flame in Bradamante.

The power of Tess, Chunghwa. As the energy came in, the sword of Maine slowed noticeably.

They are overwhelmed by the "medium pressure" and cannot move properly. Even when he could do all he could, he was no match, so all he could do is oxidation.

Maine showed signs of oxidation, even though only his arm was cut off. Like the dead mind, the body is turning into ashes.

Originally, oxidation took place very quickly.

But the power of the medium-pressure was slowing not only the movement of Maine, but also the extinction.

"Valeria, now!"

Jean, who narrowed the distance like a shot, shouted, cutting off Manin's arms. As Valeria said, he gave the signal before processing the manne. So that she can use magic to leave evidence.

Although the medium pressure was slowing the oxidation rate, the body of Main was noticeably shrinking with each second passing.

Pigs' play!

From the back came a stream of mana holding the energy of the ice. When the mana touched the body of Manin, it was followed by a simple sound and rapid formation of a magic seal of the ice-cold world.

Fortunately

It was faster to complete the magic seal than to finish the oxidation.

The magic seal that fell to the floor made a dull sound. The seal was shaped like a sphere, but only the head and chest of Manin remained in it.

Gene's two pre-cut arms and the rest of his body had already been oxidized and scattered in the air.

"If I were a little late, I would have missed it.”

Jean who sweeps her forehead looking down at the magic seal. Valeria approached it and nodded.

"It would have been more dangerous if it hadn't been for the power of blue in your sword. I think we could barely seal half the head.”

"Well done, by the way to go. All we have to do is visit the grave before further assistance comes."

For a moment the two looked down at the seal containing the head and chest of Manin, and there was no word.

"Gin Looncandel."

"Uh."

"You told Mein not to disturb my memorial, why?"

"What can we think of other than memorials when we light a cigarette that we don't smoke? You told Drew about the trampled and the murdered brothers."

The fact is that he knew Valeria's actions were a tribute to the memory of his previous life, but there was nothing strange about answering like this.

"Sure."

"Yes."

"And you didn't find it very strange to see me using a sword.”

"There are often magicians who train their bodies and skills. The dagger operation was pretty good. It's such a shame we can't contain an order."

"It's my first time revealing my real name, and you called me Valeria a little while ago very naturally."

I managed to restrain myself from flinching.

"Is that strange? I don't know what you're talking about.”

Valeria shrugged.

"Well, it doesn't mean much. Just wondering why."

"When I say my real name even though I'm listening, it means I have that much trust. I sang it once because I liked it."

A balleria staring at Jean.

Jean waited quietly for her next remark, not avoiding the gaze.

[Argh! Argh!]

What came first was not Valeria's answer, but the screams of Milea, who was still rolling down the floor.

"... ...first of all, we need to ask the king of the fairy descendants what to do with that.”

"I agree, Valeria Heister."

* * *

Meanwhile, entry into Wantaramo Forest.

Two wizards were looking for the horse they had been riding with their faces.

They were the sorcerer of the Three Pagodas who came with Drew Malaga to visit the Wantaramo Forest.

Originally, they were also trying to track down Jean, but Drew ordered them to report to the Jipple home as soon as possible.

The wizard who uses the "Record Wizard" is in the Wantaramo Forest.

"The Record Wizard...... it's gonna be crazy for a while.”

"The report alone confirms my promotion, I can raise my library reading...….”

Flap!

The wizard who was answering fell forward.

"Oh, you! Come on, it's okay...…!”

The remaining wizards also failed to finish their last words.

It was because a long sting of poison was stuck in the middle of the neck, not knowing where it flew from. The two wizards didn't even realize they were 'killed' until the moment they died.

"Well, um."

And there was a woman humming two steps behind them.

The woman looked through the belongings of the dead wizards with a cheerful gesture, and smiled broadly as she looked through the letter bearing the name of her beloved youngest brother.

"Our youngest, if you look at it, there's something clumsy about it. Hehe."

It was Jonah.

After packing up the letter, she also said,

"I was wondering what to do and what to do during the vacation, and should I kill the youngest ones?"

Chapter end