Conjurer?I, the Warhammer Psyker

Chapter 52 No One Knows the Smell of the Curse Spirit

"Probably affected by the frequent disasters last year, the cursed spirits kept emerging."

"I'm very busy this summer."

Until late at night, Xia Youjie, who was wearing a black magic college uniform and a half-cropped hair, was still walking on the streets like a "walking zombie" even though he was mentally and physically exhausted, searching for possible curse spirits.

"It's the breath of the curse spirit."

He stopped in front of a dark alley and staggered inside.

"I thought it was an ordinary exorcism."

"But I never thought that there were already "comrades" there who had already arrived first."

"It's a technique I've never seen before. The fluctuations in the curse power on my body are obviously no different from ordinary people, but it can pin a curse spirit close to the second level to the wall and be unable to move."

"Because of his own magic, I hope he can hand over this cursed spirit to me."

"But when I was stared at by those deep blue eyes, I felt an inexplicable pressure. I almost thought they were my friends."

"But, no, he's a "weirdo" who we met once."

The man who rejected the olive branch offered by the Conjuring Academy, known as the "Cradle of Conjurers".

"Thank you for your patronage."

Xia Youjie was still thinking, but by the time he reacted, one hundred thousand yen was already missing from his wallet.

After receiving the money, Isayama Nomei simply accepted the technique.The half-dead cursed spirit that lost the restraint of "psychic power" fell directly to the ground, unable to move.

"Great injustice"

This was Isayama Nomei's comment on this man who suddenly appeared behind him, smiling and looking a bit like a frivolous man.

He actually didn't bargain and spent [-] yen to buy a half-dead cursed spirit.

Isn't this a "big injustice"?
Isayama Nomei originally wanted to test the second effect of [Spirit Eater] to see how much mana it could increase for him.

But a second person appeared at the scene and said he wanted the cursed spirit.

Naturally, Isayama Norimei couldn't let him have sex for nothing. Why, your man from the Conjuration College is so overbearing that he wants to take away a curse spirit without giving anything.

He also recognized it. He was a second-year student from the Tokyo Conjuring High School, and his name seemed to be "Xia Youjie", and he was one of the noisy trio.

When their teacher yelled at them, the three of them instantly turned into "good babies" and stood at attention. It would be hard not to be deeply impressed by Ken Isayama's meditation.

"Although I don't know what you want this curse spirit for, if you really want it, just pay for it."

Isayama Nomei, who has 23 points, is not too difficult to let go of a curse spirit that brings about [-] points.

So Isayama Nomei opened his quotation, and he gave a number.
"One hundred thousand"

"This was originally the prey I hunted. You want to take it from me without paying anything. This is difficult for people to agree to."

Then Isayama Nomei saw Xia Youjie take out his wallet

"Although the Conjurers Association is not a human being, the subsidized benefits are really good."

Natsu Youjie was a student, and Isayama Nomei saw at least forty to fifty "Fukuzawa Yukichi" in his wallet.

"You can spend one hundred thousand dollars without batting an eyelid."

The other party's generosity made Isayama Norimei even have the idea that his asking price was too cheap.

He put the money in his trouser pocket
"Well, taking a trip out can be regarded as an unexpected gain."

Little did he know that Xia Youjie also felt ridiculous at the moment. He had paid [-] yen because of the other party's two words, and he still felt that the other party was very reasonable.

But the money spent is like pouring water. Worrying about whether the [-] yuan is worth it will only devalue the identity of a magician.

Xia Youjie also wants to lose face
In fact, this is mainly because after Isayama Nomei's psychic level was promoted to the West Tower level, the spiritual position unconsciously radiated from the body has aggravated the impact on others.Especially after the [Psychic Codex] was transformed into [Scarlet Letter of Redemption], all types of psychic spells were opened to Isayama Nomei.

The energy of psychic psychic spells unconsciously spreads around Isayama Nomei. Although it is very weak, it can add a certain persuasive (hypnotic) power to Isayama Nomei's words. This is unconscious.

It has an outstanding effect on people who are mentally exhausted.

Xia Youjie fell into Isayama Nomei's verbal suggestion. His mind thought it made sense, and his body was even more direct. He took out his wallet and took it as he pleased.

"Alas, tonight's overtime pay is in vain."

Xia Youjie sighed and raised his hand towards the curse spirit in front of him.
Said in a cold tone

"Exorcise!"

There was no wind in the empty alley, and a huge storm of spell power was set off.

The cursed spirit that collapsed on the ground had no way to escape, and its entire body was completely overwhelmed by the huge blue cursed power.

The cursed spirit in the form of a skeleton inside it actually began to feel like it was soaked in concentrated sulfuric acid. The body started to smoke and finally gradually decomposed, the bones broke, and every inch of the body was decomposing.

Just this crushing level of violent spell power output, what Xia Youjie displayed, was far beyond the level of ordinary first-level spell masters.

The powerful methods of exterminating spirits, as well as the shrill screams of the cursed spirits that were constantly circling back and forth in the alley, made Isayama Nomei stop walking a short distance away and couldn't help but turn around and look sideways.

"tsk tsk"

"What a hatred, such torture."

As expected, the mind of the conjurer is a little twisted.

The curse spirit only lasted for less than three seconds, and its entire body was completely melted into the storm of curse power, leaving no trace behind.

When the alley fell into darkness again, except for the half-eaten corpse, no one knew that there had been a curse spirit close to the second-level level here.

Xia Youjie withdrew the magic power, and the magic spirit was compressed into a small blue ball of magic power.

"There was nothing unusual about what I saw."

He stared at the ball in his hand. What was tumbling inside was a skeleton with teeth and claws, and kept roaring in pain.

"It's just something everyone knows is ugly."

"Based on knowing this, I still made the choice to save all sentient beings."

"That's what I told myself from the day I became a conjurer."

"So I have to get stronger."

Xia Youjie picked up the small ball in his hand, opened his mouth, and swallowed it forcefully.Even with a painful look on his face, Xia Youjie still forced himself.

"No one knows the smell of the cursed spirit."

Due to the special nature of the technique, he spent [-] yen to buy a curse spirit, not for other reasons.

Just to eat.

"Eliminate, eat, and repeat."

So far, he doesn't know how many curse spirits he has swallowed.

When Xia Youjie completely swallowed the soft ball the size of a coconut, he was breathing heavily.

Isayama Nomei, who was silent on the side, asked the doubts in his heart
"What does the curse spirit smell like?"

Xia Youjie breathed heavily and wiped the corners of his mouth.
With a hint of helplessness on his face, he replied

"It's probably like swallowing a rag that has been wiped with vomit."

(End of this chapter)