I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

Mantra 1——

"spark..."

Like the remaining ash and the little sparks blown up by the wind, this thing that can only be called a "special effect" has a huge power beyond Noctua's imagination.

The fluttering scattered spots of light contained enough savage destructive power to set a prairie fire on fire, and the moment they came into contact with the besieging cursed corpses, they were wrapped in pure flames.

boom! ! !

The violent and rapid burning caused the air in the entire house to be sucked out, and strong winds poured in from the door.

The closed windows and coffins were also blown open by the huff and puff, beating with the heat wave.

The cursed remains wrapped in flames were instantly eroded by Cheng Rang's spell power, and turned into nutrients that started a prairie fire, intensifying!

Hiss....

The smell of burnt leather poured into the nostrils along with the crackling green smoke that lingered in the house. As the last cursed corpse that was burned to ashes was scattered into charcoal, a foot stepped on it, crushing it easily. .

Three seconds.

From the beginning of being besieged, to the sea of ​​​​fire that swept violently in an instant, to the brilliant burning like an explosion...

All this only took three seconds.

Of all the twenty-six cursed corpses, none of them could step into the realm where the whole body was like the "eye of a storm".

Cheng Rang, still standing in the center of the room, looked as clean as new with his feet as the center, but the floor of the surrounding room was red and cracked by the high temperature, and now there was pungent green smoke.

What a terrifying strength this is...! ?

Noctua looked straight at the ashes of the cursed corpses at his feet. They had turned into charcoal from the inside out, and were so fragile that they would break if touched.

The eyes behind the sunglasses were so wide that they were about to pop out of their sockets. Noctua stared blankly at Cheng Rang walking towards him step by step.

Then he put his hand in front of his arm, and after a faint white light flashed, the skin exposed outside the clothes and burned by the high-temperature steam recovered.

"I'm sorry, Principal Noctua, was I a little rude? I accidentally destroyed all the cursed bones you made."

He even tidied up his messy clothes with a calm expression and patted the dust off his shoulders.

"Can I get double my salary?"

"....Just now."

"Um?"

Noctua's voice was hoarse, and he cleared his throat suddenly before continuing: "Just now, how much strength did you use?"

This time it was Cheng Rang who stared at Noctua's eyes behind his sunglasses for a long time.

"Hmm...about 50%."

"..."

Noctua just wanted to wail from the bottom of his heart now, because this man... was obviously lying again.

He didn't even have 50% of his strength... The spell that caused all these results in just three seconds... turned out to be less than 50% of his strength? !

[He is probably stronger than me. 】

Gojo Satoru's guess is correct...

"Um..."

Noctua nodded slowly and watched as Cheng Rang put his hands back into his pockets and kicked away.

The man in front of me——

.....Above the "strongest"!

Noctua may never forget it for the rest of his life

But the way Cheng Rang looked at him before he snapped his fingers...

"That's right, Principal!"

The limp Noctua shuddered suddenly and looked at Cheng Rang who put his head back and stood by the door.

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have to pay for this..."

"Need not."

"Look at the salary advance..."

"I'll arrange it right away."

"One last question."

Noctua's back was soaked with cold sweat, and he pretended to be calm and pushed up his glasses.

"speak--"

"Hehe... That's right... where is my wife Isabella now?"

This sentence doesn't feel like a lie.

Sighing suddenly in his heart, Noctua informed Cheng Rang of Isabella's current mobile phone number and address, and finally sent him away.

It wasn't until a few minutes later, when Cheng Rang didn't show up again, that Noctua Zhengdao slowly sat cross-legged on the ashes-filled ground as if he had lost all strength.

Not caring about the stained pants and clothes, he took off the sunglasses on his face and was able to breathe out the stale air stuck in his chest.

....

"What a terrible guy. Let him just be a school doctor and treat his illness."

If he is assigned the task of fighting or exorcising cursed spirits, I'm afraid the whole of Tokyo will change...

On the other side, Gojo Satoru, who came to the dormitory with Japanese knotweed, suddenly looked in the direction of the building where he came for the interview.

"Oh oh oh! So spacious!"

The knotweed on the side had already been attracted by the spacious and brand-new dormitory, and was completely unaware of Gojo Satoru's suddenly serious expression.

"Teacher Gojo, can I really live here?!"

Gojo Satoru quickly put a smile on his face again and nodded to the tiger stick who looked over.

"Well, in short, you can use this place as you like. The second and third graders are out now, but we should see you soon. There are not many people anyway~"

Hezhuang has already begun to put up his favorite posters on the walls of the dormitory. He is still humming a tune in his mouth in a good mood.

"By the way, Yourito, you don't need to participate in the battle, right? Fushiguro and I will be responsible for finding Su Nuo's finger. You just need to wait patiently here."

"No need!" Hu Zhi said immediately: "I said I should do it seriously. Although it is super funny when I think of Fushiguro, who is covered in wounds, bringing his fingers back to me in the dormitory."

"Indeed." Gojo Satoru said cheerfully: "It's impossible for you not to fight anyway."

"Huh? Are you trying me?!"

"If it were that easy to find, we would have collected it long ago."

Some of Su Nuo's fingers had a strong aura, some had a hidden aura, and some had been absorbed by the curse spirit.

"So there is nothing more troublesome than [searching]... But!" Gojo Satoru changed the subject and pointed at the knotweed, "Now we have you."

"I...?"

"The Su Nuo in your body will tell us the location of your finger in order to restore its strength."

"You are a container and a radar detector at the same time...so you have to go to the scene - in this matter, we have a win-win relationship with him."

"Would that guy be so kind?"

"But don't worry too much~" Gojo Satoru patted Kizuna's shoulder and smiled meaningfully.

"After all, you have a reliable 'big brother' by your side, right? If there are any difficulties, if I'm not around, I should be able to handle it if I find him."

It may cause more trouble, but this is also a method with coexistence of risks and benefits.

Sensing the energy fluctuations of the spell released by Cheng Rang just now, Gojo Satoru thought silently in his heart.

Although that guy is terrifyingly strong, at least he has "people he cares about", let's put it this way - Isabella Campbell, Hishito Kizada.

All belong to the high-tech camp.

So whether it is a bigger trouble... or a super trump card, it depends on how you deal with it.

At least you have to hide it from the old guys at the top who are afraid of death.

Gojo Satoru raised his lips as if he thought of something funny.

Hey, a school doctor who doesn’t know how to fight?

Damn, this is really interesting...!

Chapter 19 Visit

In the small but well-kept apartment, Isabella, dressed in loose home clothes, was carefully preparing lessons at her desk.

Although "trainee teacher of the Conjuring College" is just a title hanging on himself, with the excuse of amnesia, he doesn't have to go to class at all and can just stay at home to recover. But obviously Isabella is not like Cheng Rang, who can fish with peace of mind if she has a reason.

Since she has the responsibility as a teacher and has the power to fight against the curse in this world, she will take it seriously and regard it as her own responsibility.

And Isabella originally liked the profession of being a teacher who could teach and educate people. This can be seen from her always respectful attitude towards Leticia and Gresta.

As a teacher, you must first know what you want to teach, and secondly, you must know who your students are. Otherwise, when you go back to school, the students will know Isabella, but she can't remember any of them, which would be too embarrassing.

So during the whole day yesterday, Isabella basically stayed with Director Akira Nitta.

I got to know the students and teachers of the Conjuration High School. If there are any who are busy or absent, you can see their photos in the school file roster, so that you won’t be unable to name them when you meet. 10 20 0.37 992.

Through information and various books, Isabella discovered that the system of spells and spells here is actually very similar to the spell system taught by Leticia.

The power of the spell needs to be supported by spells to work well. If mantra power is compared to "electricity", then spells belong to "electrical appliances", so mantra power is the most basic condition for the use of spells.

Even if there is no spell, the magic power can still be used directly in combat, but if there is only a spell but no corresponding magic power, this cannot be true.

"The power is the curse..."

Isabella touched the words on the page with her fingertips and murmured.

The difference from Brisac's spell is that the spell created by the spellcaster here seems to come only from negative emotions. Compared with the unlimited acceptance and infinite evolution of Brisac's spell, the power attribute is relatively simple.

Scroll further back, and Isabella saw more detailed introductions.

【Spell Body Technique】

Extracting spell power from small emotions is the basic skill of magicians, and using magic power to strengthen the body or weapons for hand-to-hand and weapon combat is the simplest and most direct way of fighting for magicians, which is the "magic power" outlined in this article. Physical skills".

The essence of "Curse Body Technique" is to "strike out curse power". The learning threshold is very low, but the upper limit is extremely high and the applicability is very wide. Therefore, the top experts are almost all "melee fighters".

"I'm really not very good at hand-to-hand combat..." Isabella nodded her chin, as if she thought of something, and pursed her lips nicely.

"If it were my husband who taught it, he would be just right to teach this."

At this time, the doorbell rang at the door of the apartment, calling Isabella out of her book.

"Who is it?"

Wearing slippers, he came to the door and opened it to find a young man with black hair and a sea urchin head wearing a high school uniform standing outside.

Isabella was stunned at first, and then realized that this person seemed to have an impression. She seemed to have seen a photo on the roster yesterday. He was a first-year student of the Conjuration High School.

"Are you...Fushiguro-san?"

"Teacher Campbell."

"Uh-huh, why don't you come in and sit down first?" Isabella realized that she had made the mistake, and quickly and enthusiastically greeted her students to come into the room.

In response to Isabella's warm reception, Fushiguro took a step back and said softly: "I... won't go in and disturb you, teacher."

Fushiguro's view of Isabella is slightly different from others. Although she has been his teacher for several months, Fushiguro also has the respect between teacher and student for her. But her gentle and kind temperament is almost exactly the same as that of her sister Fushiguro Kanemiki.

In the last mission, in order to cover the retreat of herself who was already injured at the time, Isabella-sensei had to fight off a large number of highly dangerous cursed spirits alone.

When Fushiguro woke up from the bed in the infirmary and went to visit Isabella, he found that she had fallen into a coma in the hospital.

Nightmare-like scenes seemed to span the length of time and intersect in front of his eyes.

They are two equally gentle and kind-hearted people, but they are both unconscious due to the curse...