50 – Teacher (20)

After encountering her, he continued to attain Buddhahood of corpses for a while. Fortunately for her, the number of corpses was about 10 or so, so it didn’t take a lot of time to reduce all of them to ashes.

“Hey! Who are you?”

The Necromancer kept asking me if I was interested.

But with that question and answer earlier, all of my questions disappeared, so there was no reason to continue talking. So I kept silent.

“My name is Morbe! You’re not a kid here? What brought you here? Why did you kill Emma? Where are all the other kids?!”

As much as the silence I kept shut, the other side of the mouth became noisy.

“So! Now that I’ve come here, there are so many things that surprise me too? My canine candidate and extra bloodline are all gone~ My stupid Emma is dead~”

If there is one curious thing, this guy was able to respond to my speed unlike the vampire before.

It doesn’t mean that you can move at the same speed as me. If there is an automatic defense mechanism, if you try to attack, a wall is built in advance of that.

It was like that even now.

“Like this, there are so many fun kids!”

-Quaang!

There was a huge pile of bones blocking my fist. It corresponded exactly with my fist and became the wall separating that necromancer and me.

To be precise, it’s not a fist, but malice. It is a form of magic that grasps a person’s intentions and quickly takes a defensive posture.

The bones of my fist and fateful kiss were crushed into powder.

But he gets back to himself in no time.

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It must be blood magic to regain its form even after it has become close to powder.

“I’m scared! Why are you punching me!”

I didn’t even back down, I immediately cut off my wrist, biting it and tearing it apart, then scattered the drops of blood that came out of it.

– Kwakwang!!

Thunderbolts were scattered like always, but this time, too, only bone meal turned to ashes.

“It’s useless~?”

The woman who called herself Morbera laughed in a raspy voice. She laughed, so I laughed too.

As expected, no matter how much I laugh, I can’t be happy. I closed my mouth again and only smiled with the corner of my mouth.

“hehehehe, you’re so funny~ Do you want to be secret friends with me? What’s your name?”

He was talking bullsh*t, so I punched him again. A roar and a gale blew ahead. The floor was hollowed out as if something cylindrical had passed through it, and dust rose like a mist. The shock wave soon reached Morveran Necromancer.

But still.

“You don’t want to talk? Why?”

The woman in front is not dead.

As the dust clouds lifted, a shield of shattered bones flickered in the eye as before.

“Ah~ not fun.”

As she swung her wand, the bone meal that clogged my fist came together and took shape again.

-Kwajik.

A sharp piece of bone protruded from my neck. It was because the powder entered the body through the breath.

The powder that entered the respiratory tract regained its shape within it, leaving such a wicked scar on the neck.

“Then tease you until you tell me? Is that okay?”

Of course, there was no damage. Because these bone meal and my body, in a way, have the same ability. When the bones that had grown in his neck were pulled out, the wound healed in an instant.

Seemingly startled by the sight, Morvey swung her wand excitedly.

“Oh my! You’re a body that’s okay to keep harassing me? hehehehe! The more I look at you, the more I like it!”

I want to shut up that noisy snout. The ringing in your ears is unpleasant.

《hahahaha, I hate you.》

“Then should I make it better?

I took one step. So I was behind her. The defenseless back was clearly revealed.

My playback speed is strangely fast. It takes one blink of an eye to grow the whole body from the heart, and it takes one blink of an eye to grow from the whole body to the size of a forest.

In other words, the fastest I can achieve is not this footwork, but the speed of simple regeneration.

Simple speed is simply replaced by power.

– Fishyuk.

The hand turned into a long needle and stretched out endlessly. The place it passed left a long rupture that broke the air, and the sound followed after it had blown away. The sound couldn’t keep up with the speed.

“hehehe…!”

If no matter how fast you can’t hit, you just have to attack faster. A very simple solution. A stab wound was left on her shoulder before the bone shield could be forged.

《Does it hurt? Are you sick? I hope it hurts. Otherwise, I think my heart will break. The healthier you are, the sicker I am, so please hurt me until I die.”

The hand was retrieved. Blood gushed out of the hole as if a dam had burst. Having lost where to go, the blood just flowed endlessly downward. Despite that, Morbe was still smiling.

“That kind of obsession… I love it.”

《I like this side of me too. But please don’t like me It’s burdensome and disgusting.”

It is a great advantage to be able to enjoy watching people suffer. At least, it’s a great advantage over using it with the thought of turning it into a corpse or drawing blood while looking at the child.

“I like talking!”

She smiled enchantingly and caressed the area around her own punctured heart. What had been open was slowly beginning to heal. Like my neck from before, it was restored, as if I turned back time.

It was unusual to talk about it even though your heart was pierced, but I thought there was a secret like that. Life is hard.

I don’t have that great automatic defense bone powder, I don’t have escorts around, and I don’t have eyes that can see people as slaves.

My hardship is being given to him. My stomach hurts so much because he is alive.

“I like equality! Let’s go fair! I’m going to attack this time?”

With that said, ashes gathered from her corpse. It was bone meal. These are pieces of mourning that I forged with a thunderbolt to achieve Buddhahood. Even my efforts are ridiculously collecting them.

A much larger amount of her bones than before gathered by her side. The bones came together, and after finding a mate, they formed a single body. When the body was lined up with two legs, one corps was completed.

That level of power is not normal. He must have used the devil’s power.

“Go! Our puppies! Ask properly this time!”

Green flames were wrapped around the skeleton soldiers’ hands. Each of those flames changed into the weapons they originally used, such as swords, spears, daggers, and scythes.

But that was none of my business.

The one thing that got on my nerves was one word Morbe said earlier.

Why do you say that?”

Equality.

The concept that everyone desires but is not realized by everyone. A word that will never exist as long as there is an exploiter like that person.

“Equality comes from four mouths that take away the rest of the dead and treat children with blood.”

The skeletons flew and jumped at me. Much faster than before, far beyond the limits of the human body, trampling on their own blood and flesh, running more like beasts than beasts.

They cut off my fingers, pierced my palms, slit my stomach, stabbed my shoulders, severed tendons in my legs, and cut my throat. They clung to me like ants clinging to candy, melting me to death. I didn’t dodge. I made all the pain mine.

《…Why?》

Why do they have to do this even after they die? Why did they have to suffer so much?

Why should people like us be trampled on? Why should i be dominated Where is our dignity, where is our freedom?

Where? No. This is not to be found

It belonged to me from the beginning, so I will get it back.

《Why?》

Why did I become a devil, and is that person a human doing devilish things?

Why do they wield power and not take responsibility, but I have a very heavy responsibility? What are these shackles

I envy you.

I envy you.

I envy you.

-Pair.

The sound of applause is heard. When I listen to where I can hear it, it is my heart. It is the sound of a heart that has been stabbed by those skeletons over there. The heart beat died and applause filled it.

-Pair.

A sound I’ve heard before.

-Pair.

-Pair.

-Pair.

It feels like beating drums before the war. A sound at a constant speed to inspire a fighting spirit and to settle one’s mind.

My heart is beating. Be at peace

-Pair.

Hunger rises.

I envy those who have what I don’t have. Everything that binds me is heavy. It is disgusting that non-humans wear human masks. The blood flowing is disgusting. The blood will be equally warm, but why can’t they be warm?

I only realized then.

You are the devil, not me. I am human and you guys are demons!”

There are demons in the sky, I will pull them all down and make them fall to the ground.

The position of the people will bring them down.

Everything that prevents people from living as people will be flushed into the river.

hahahaha! It was such a simple answer…!

Fall down. Fall down to me don’t come alive Don’t sprout new shoots. Your blood will not stop.

《【Set】》

This inferiority complex is my primordial. My source. My humanity.

《【】》

There is no narrative of others in this magic. A space is a phonetic. Does that mean that I have a greater inferiority complex than anything else?

My image exists only for blood. It exists to prevent the body of non-humans from multiplying further, and to raise the temperature of the world with blood.

If warm blood flows continuously through the earth, will the temperature of the world rise a little more?

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