Chapter Index

    “Where did you hear that name?”

    The omen took a couple of steps closer.

    Now, the two men and women are so close that their noses are almost touching.

    The red eyes flashed menacingly and a freezing cold air leaked out through his breath.

    Carlos smiled broadly.

    “I am a wizard. A wizard who seeks the truth. If you live like that, you will learn things you don’t want to know, and things you shouldn’t know”

    “So how much do you know about your kid?”

    “How far… ”

    Carlos kept his mouth shut and thought.

    A relaxed attitude throughout.

    Louise didn’t like Carlos’s leisureliness.

    The situation is the opposite. Normally, it should be them who feels sorry, not me.

    “How much do you want me to know?”

    “Stop joking and tell me straight. Before I kill you for real”

    “Wow, that’s scary. Are you so scared that your mouth is frozen?”

    “What the fuck is that kid”

    Louise pulled out the Brutal that was hanging on her back.

    The bright red magic sword immediately devoured Louise’s magic power and revealed its sharp teeth.

    Carlos’ eyes sparkled as he saw the hellfire flowing down his sword.

    “This is the hellfire I’ve only heard about!”

    While others would tremble or wet their pants at the sight, this crazy wizard is delighted with a new phenomenon he has never seen before.

    The original magician species is usually unable to withstand it with just their wits.

    Because they live amidst countless strange phenomena and mysteries.

    So, there is a reputation that all wizards are shameless, proud, and stubborn.

    But how crazy is the leader of those thugs, Mr. Trolli?

    Louise immediately understood the madness of this behavior.

    Carlos even touched the hellfire with his fingers.

    Then, isn’t he observing his blackened fingers with interest, saying, “Ah, ah!”?

    “… You really are a crazy bastard”

    “Thank you for the compliment”

    Louise swung Brutal wildly, cursing and cursing.

    A black flame sprayed out like a net, heading towards Carlos.

    “Since it is a flame shape, this kind of application is possible”

    “Do it in moderation!”

    Whether Louise was annoyed or not, Carlos dodged the flames well and said things like, ‘Wow, that’s right!’

    “This shit, seriously!”

    What kind of wizard is that fast and agile?

    Louise screamed and drove her sword into the ground.

    “If you want to observe like that, observe as much as you want”

    Tsk tsk- Tsk tsk-

    The ground split open and flames shot out as if magma was gushing out from the cracks.

    The ground, split into dozens of branches, soon took the shape of a honeycomb and slowly surrounded every part of Carlos’s body.

    “… Hmm, this is a bit”

    Carlos stroked his smooth, beardless chin with a slightly embarrassed expression.

    The flames snaked across the ground, wrapping themselves around Carlos’ entire body.

    “eight”

    bean-

    It’s a shout that can hardly be called a spirit.

    Carlos stood on tiptoe and tapped the floor.

    Then, large ice pillars shot out and trapped Carlos like a wall.

    The sparks were blocked by the ice pillar and could not get any closer.

    “What the heck is that… ”

    Originally, fire melted ice,

    Moreover, isn’t his own flame not an ordinary fire, but a hellfire that burns by feeding on negativity?

    But you’re saying you’re blocked by an ice pillar that doesn’t even have a window?

    Carlos smiled brightly after reading that absurd look.

    “Don’t be too discouraged. Isn’t your opponent this body called the Blue Devil”

    What an unlucky kid.

    Louise rushed at him, sword in hand.

    If the flame attack doesn’t work, I’ll teach you a lesson with my body!

    Brutal gleamed in the faint moonlight.

    Chwiik-

    A sword that cuts horizontally.

    A blade as sharp as a saw cut through the ice pillar.

    “Hey, if you open a shaved ice shop with that knife, it might be a good idea. What do you think? If you change your mind, I’ll invest in it myself”

    “Stop being so annoying!”

    Swish- Swish-

    A series of sword strikes.

    Carlos took a leisurely step back and created a pillar of ice to defend against Louise’s attacks.

    Louise screamed in exasperation as her attacks failed to work at all.

    “Aaah! Shit! [Stop!]”

    A command that is being shouted out.

    Carlos, who had been smiling the whole time, suddenly stopped midway.

    And without missing a beat, Louise sliced open his chest.

    Quasi-

    With the horrible sound of flesh being torn off

    Red blood spurted out.

    Louise finally smiled in satisfaction at the smell of warm blood soaking her face.

    “Wow, this is it. This is the taste. You’re being annoying, but you’re doing great, you little shit”

    Louise, with her hands on her waist, let out an unladylike, frivolous laugh.

    Carlos, whose chest had been ripped open, fell down limply like a puppet with its strings cut.

    The floor was a puddle of Carlos’ blood.

    “If you had gone out well, you idiot, you would have taken a statement and given me a suck on your dick. You idiot. Oh, but this is difficult. I thought he was a famous guy, but he’s dead. The only useful guy left is Count Estia or something. He doesn’t listen at all.”

    Louise, her lips pursed, grumbled as she tried to leave the audience room.

    “Should I just tell Olivier to kill that bastard’s wife? Will he listen to me? I said he has a daughter too, so I’ll threaten him by taking her as collateral… ”

    Louise stopped talking.

    The monster who had been chosen as a warrior and lived as an omen felt fear for the first time in a long time.

    Her head snapped up and she looked where Carlos’ body should have been.

    And what I found was an empty space.

    A clean ice floor without even a puddle of blood.

    Louise’s eyes widened.

    and.

    Boom- boom-

    Before she could react, a fist-sized ice spike flew in and pierced her side.

    “… ”

    Louise vomited a handful of blood and stumbled to the side, leaning against the wall.

    “shi, what the hell…?”

    “Oh, that’s right. So you’re saying you even laid hands on our daughters?”

    The blue devil was laughing.

    The omen made a face as if it didn’t understand English.

    That’s understandable, because it really felt like that.

    The feeling of my chest being torn open and the fountain of blood streaming down my face were all real.

    But the wizard in front of me was alive and well.

    Before I could figure out the truth, the blue demons came rushing in.

    “… !!!”

    It was a speed that was hard to believe was possible for a wizard.

    Even Louise, a veteran warrior who had faced countless adventurers, momentarily lost sight of his new form.

    When I belatedly followed his appearance,

    The blue demon placed his frosty white hand on my chest.

    “White Hell”

    Swaaaah-!

    As soon as the spell was shouted, a storm-like shower of frost came down.

    Before she could even open her mouth, Louise felt her whole body freeze.

    Shit. I have to say something.

    I have to order them to stop.

    But Louise, whose mouth was frozen, could not do anything and in an instant her heart froze.

    “… Mr… Ba… ”

    Crunch-!

    Before he could even finish answering, a small ice sculpture of a woman appeared where Louise had been.

    Arms, cheeks, legs. The blue demon clinging to the castle blew a breath and raised its head.

    “If you kill one, one comes out. Are you guys the villains of some kids’ play?”

    The blue demon muttered, pressing his eyebrows together.

    “Oh my, how did you know I was a villain?”

    Where the voice came from, there was a one-eyed saint wearing a pink saint’s habit.

    “These days, the saints’ attire is really magnificent”

    Carlos clicked his tongue as he looked at the saint’s attire that revealed her thighs.

    Olivier walked over to me lightly, revealing his slender thighs.

    “Isn’t that the latest trend?”

    “Trend is Nimi. A saint has always had to have a pure and innocent taste”

    “Can someone like that slow down aging with magic? Isn’t the pursuit of knowledge more important than appearance for a wizard?”

    “I don’t know. If you want to get food from your wife, you have to be handsome”

    “Oh my, I didn’t know that. I didn’t know that the so-called Blue Devil would beg for food from his wife… ”

    “You should get married too, you piece of shit”

    After a brief chat, Olivier stood next to Louise, who was frozen beautifully.

    “… Not dead”

    Olivier hummed with half regret and half relief.

    The blue devil standing across from him was acting like an old man, patting his shoulders and waist, which was unusual for his age.

    “Let’s hurry up and finish this. The sun will rise soon”

    Olivier summoned his divine power without answering.

    As the pink divine power touched the ice, the surface of the ice began to melt with a sizzle.

    ‘What kind of magic is this…’

    But even with the power of the omen, Carlos’ ice did not melt easily.

    The ice started to melt from the most important part, the heart, and gradually expanded to other parts.

    Carlos had been sprawled out on the floor since then, yawning heavily.

    Is it leisure or arrogance?

    Olivier worked hard to melt the ice in front of the wizard whose mind he could not understand.

    “… Shut up… Kkaaa”

    “Are you coming to your senses?”

    Olivier, whose face part has finally melted following his chest part.

    Louise, who had lost consciousness, exhaled with a deep breath.

    “This fucking kid!”

    “Oh my, how can a grown woman have such a foul mouth?”

    You’re swearing at me when you’re just starting out.

    Carlos frowned, covering his ears with one hand.

    Either way, Louise screamed loudly.

    Olivier covered her mouth.

    “Shut up. I can’t concentrate”

    “Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!”

    “Yeah yeah, I really hate you too. So shouldn’t you hurry up and kill me while having sex with your friend?”

    Meanwhile, Carlos smiles faintly.

    I will kill that crazy wizard bastard. I will definitely kill him. I will tear him to pieces.

    Louise glared at Carlos with burning eyes.

    After a while, Olivier melted all the ice from Louise’s feet.

    “Whew”

    The saint wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.

    “Louise. Still feeling… ”

    “ Die and this fuck! ”

    pup.

    Olivier glanced at Louise’s back as she ran away like a mad dog.

    Louise rushes in, holding a Brutal dripping with hellfire.

    There’s nothing I can do.

    The saint also focused her magical power into her one eye.

    The purple slime fell and wriggled, taking the form of a god of death.

    “Then where do you show your confidence”

    “As much”

    Two omen and the death knight.

    And the peak of the blue tower.

    It was the beginning of the second battle of the blue demon Carlos Azurna.

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