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56 – 7. Where the Treasure Rests (13)- Called the Necromancer.

Howlan Dyers.

The eldest son of the Howlan family, who can be said to be the head of a great aristocratic family, the executive officer of the Beatus Student Council, and the best idiot.

As a daughter of a great aristocratic family, it is not an exaggeration to say that Perpy’s eyes to see people have reached a state where she has dealt with various types of people in the past.

She simply saw through the essence of Dyers.

Young master of Anxia Muin(眼下無人).

One of the characteristics of fools is that they take their parents’ halo for granted as if it were their own achievements. And Howlan Dyers was a perfect fit for that type.

A kid with strong self-esteem and insignificant abilities.

A coward who hesitates to try on a topic with big dreams.

A disgrace and disgrace to the student council.

Her To her, Howlan Dyers was an inferior human being to her.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows how to hide his true feelings to some extent. Because that’s one of the ways humans survive.

Dyers, who always harbors anger because he couldn’t hide his true intentions, always easily reveals his true feelings, seemed like a person who was inferior to anyone else.

“What the heck… Why are you interfering in this when you’re a Prince of the Howlan family?”

“……”

Dyers hesitated for a moment when the Heretic Questioner asked him a question he couldn’t understand.

Soon he opened his mouth.

“Because I want to.”

“… Ha…!”

“Does the why matter?”

“Crazy.”

No.

Dyers wasn’t one of those sorts of barbershops.

Perfi had never penetrated his true nature. Not even once.

Those who have lived their lives in the dark under the title of great nobility will naturally learn to filter people.

So I easily judged Dyers and filtered them out easily.

That was a mistake.

There was nothing he did not hide from one to ten.

The change started after Dyers was kicked out of the student council.

At that point, Perpy was convinced that a split would occur in the student council. Howlan Dyers is a stupid person, but the value of Howlan’s name was never stupid.

And because of his personality, it was natural for him to rebel.

I didn’t.

My expectations were wrong.

Rather, he accepted the exit as if it were natural.

Ahnhamuin’s attitude disappeared all over the place. As if it never existed in the first place.

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He began to reveal the hidden knife as if the positions of ‘Student Council Executive’ and ‘Howlan’ had become shackles.

Yes. As if he wanted himself kicked out of the student council.

You could call it a ridiculous hypothesis, but his changed appearance didn’t make any more sense.

After he was kicked out of the student council, Perpy kept an eye on him. Hmm… Looking back, it would be more appropriate to describe it as observation rather than surveillance.

‘Observation’ is done as a member of the delegates, but ‘observation’ is purely for interest in that person.

When he first heard rumors that he had saved an uncommon commoner freshman named ‘Raonjena’, Perpy thought it was a coincidence.

Because he wasn’t that kind of person.

When she saw him destroying her scarecrow and seriously engaging in training, she began to wonder about her.

He wouldn’t have been that kind of person.

She felt a strong thrill as he thoroughly smashed the Laur family child.

What kind of person was Dyers in the first place?

Why do I feel this way?

She was finally convinced when he rescued the students from the second-in-command of the terrorist group Ouroboros.

She said that she was not a person to be compared to a small group.

He’s a man who can’t be easily asserted.

This man is the funniest person I’ve ever met.

And that man turned the kingdom into an enemy just because of the nuns and children.

It was a very foolish decision, but Perphy rather liked that choice.

To do something that would only be done in a novel into reality.

Since her birth, she has been a daughter of a prestigious family, and has felt that everything in the world is boring.

Because all people are equally stupid.

She became obsessed with ‘fun’ even more after becoming a terminally ill person.

Because she has never had fun in her life.

Then she finally found a man who could give her her interest.

More than anything, the thing that bothered Dyers was that he couldn’t understand his intentions.

Because the unpredictable is always new.

I can’t even sleep with anticipation of what that man will show me.

Because unlike himself, who is a terminally ill woman, that man’s future is bright.

For the first time in his life, Perfi had a wish he wanted to come true.

I want to see that man’s despair right before he dies.

Even if you give up all your life, surely.

I want to see that man completely broken right before he dies.

Definitely, by all means.

No matter how you think about it, it seems that you are wrong to be a good person.

Perfi smiled wryly at him as he stared at him. It was definitely a beautiful smile, but it was a dangerous smile full of goblin vibes.

Well… It wouldn’t be bad to help out now and gradually build up good feelings.

If you think about it unpleasantly and push it away, it will stick to you like a tick.

There was nothing to do because it was a time limit anyway.

Anyway, that man. He uses Blood Spear perfectly beyond imagination.

Perphy’s eyes widened at the skilful hand movements, as if he had used a spear at least a hundred times.

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When Perpy’s firearm weapon was added, the battle went smoothly.

Ravel summoned a golem, but the spear turned into a root form and shattered her core, narrowing the distance.

In the meantime, the number of ghosts that received Dyers’ magic began to increase again.

“It’s not annoying at all.”

Labels kept summoning golems with their staffs and at the same time slashed the ghosts. At the same time, she blocked Dyers’ spear frantically approaching her with her staff again.

Kacang!!

The staff, which contained the power of the Lord God, was broken very slightly.

In an instant, the Heretic Questioner was pushed back by a mere kid.

“…f*ck. This guy or that b*tch..! Well, he has all those f*cking weapons!!”

Ravel, enraged, gathered her mana and fired her magic with her staff.

Koo-goo-gu-gu..!

Dyers’ condition could not be said to be very good either.

Exhausted, he stared at the scene unfolding before his eyes.

A window of water from the front.

Hot flames from behind.

An earthquake that splits the ground on both sides.

At the top is a huge golden spear that looks like it could be used by a god.

There was no separate map of hell.

If you get all these attacks, you will surely die.

Dyers focused all his energy on the staff for a split second.

[Ghost Communion-Defense Concentration].

[Defense Magic – Barrier].

[Psychokinesis].

I gathered my power and twisted the direction of the magic even a little.

Gather hundreds of anima to create a barrier.

When even that was pierced, he hit the barrier again and received all the attacks.

“Damn it.”

In the last moment, the ‘Golden Spear’ could not be blocked.

The spear completely penetrated his right shoulder.

“Whoa… Is it dead?”

Ravel, who had used his magic to the limit, lay down exhausted.

It’s been a long time since the label has been pushed this far.

If this attack had been blocked by Dyers, the winner might have been reversed. Of course, I didn’t use the power to prepare for the last case.

“It was pretty good for a single student. It’s a bit flawed that it’s like a mixture of various techniques.”

Until the smoke clears, Ravel spits out his evaluation of him and engraves it in his head.

Now I’ve taken care of Prince Howlan, all that’s left is the impersonator of the saint and the offspring of the cult…

“I almost died.”

Ravel, who had been imagining leisurely, went blank.

Contrary to her expectations that her heart would have been pierced, Young master was alive with her shoulder pierced.

The necromancer gestured as he spat the pooled blood on the ground.

[Ghost Communion – Bondage].

“Keuk..!”

The ghosts continued to grow like worms even though they didn’t get tired of it, and tied her body tightly.

A white-haired young man limps toward Ravel who can’t accept reality.

That figure is a tongue-in-cheek. There were no ghosts.

The necromancer raised his spear.

However, the spear did not touch.

“Huh… Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh…”

“Hey.”

The pink-haired nun who lights money is back.

She flinched at the sight of the necromancer with blood all over her body and tried to open her mouth.

“I… That’s…”

“It was a good decision.”

The necromancer whose shoulder was smashed gave an unexpected message.

The nun read her lips with her wide eyes, and her expression suddenly became puzzled.

The puzzled expression soon turned into a guilty expression,

The expression full of guilt soon turned into an expression of anger.

Are you angry with yourself?

“It was a rational decision to evacuate the children to a safe place first. Thanks to that, there would be no casualties. I believed that they would come back..”

“…No..!!”

She cut her necromancer off with her head bowed, speaking loudly.

“I tried not to care whether you died or not. It’s none of my business.”

“…….”

“You. I thought you were going to eat your back.”

With a slightly trembling tone, the nun spoke her words.

The necromancer just stared at her without saying anything. She looked like she was about to burst into tears.

“From the beginning, I thought you were a hunk because you gave so much money. You didn’t get angry even if you deliberately scolded them, and you took good care of them, so you thought you were a hukou. Why?! .!! That’s why I tried to use it. From the beginning…”

As if she was confessing a sin to God, the nun spat out her words as they came to mind.

“I see.”

“Originally, I wasn’t going to come here either. Because I don’t want to die..!! By the way… Me, me too…”

Tears welled up in her big eyes.

“I didn’t want to run away anymore… I wanted to trust you, you… I didn’t trust the bishop, so that’s why…”

Tears seeped into the earth and formed a meaning.

“I never wanted to see you die because of me…”

The words he said to Dyers in front of his eyes were also the words he wanted to convey to the bishop.

The necromancer, realizing that fact, looked at the sky for a while.

A soul with no regrets floats down like being swept away by waves and naturally attains Buddhahood.

The greater the lingering attachment in the soul, the stronger the roots.

A soul with tremendous power and lingering feelings like Faberde can create a whole new world.

Jibakryeong means a spirit that has taken root in the ground after lingering piled up over and over again.

For many years, he must have wandered around the same place waiting for his lingering feelings to be resolved.

While repeating regrets and self-blame hundreds of thousands of times, the soul must have been shattered little by little by the deep longing.

I would have missed that child.

And that soul today. It will relieve your lingering feelings.

“Trezia.”

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The girl shed tears and read the necromancer’s lips.

A name that could never come out of his mouth.

Now even my memory has faded, but that name I could never forget.

She raised her pupils even more in disbelief at the nun.

Dyers gently placed her hand on the girl’s pale pink hair.

“I brought you.”

Connecting the living and the dead.

The people who make that happen are called necromancers.

[Ghost Communion – Possession].

The lost Jibak-ryeong finally came into the body of a necromancer.

The spirit’s name during his lifetime was Opinyu.