episode_0107

CII.

The drinking party turned into a mess as the Storm Ladder and the Witch and Punishment, who were unable to join the ladder, joined in.

At first, it was a ladder that started with selecting a scouting site. Up to this point, it was a healthy level of play. However, when Punishment and the witch, who were watching, joined in, the drinking price suddenly began.

Yes.

Raising alcohol prices was the ‘beginning’. It’s not the end.

Pope Judas, who unexpectedly lost in the drinking game – let’s not be surprised like amateurs that the Pope of the Caligo Church drinks because he looks like he’s about 12 years old – placed the highest quality potion on the table,

“Mr. Lee, one more round!”

If I hadn’t said that, the story would have ended there. okay. It was definitely a story that could have ended there.

Top quality potion.

This is the highest quality potion that is said to be able to connect even if a part of the body is cut off by immediately attaching the cut part and pouring the potion on it.

It is absurd for Pope Judas to take out this potion, which is said to be the only one in the Caligo denomination that only the Pope can make, as if it were a 500 won coin, but other superhumans who react to it indifferently are also equally absurd.

The superhumans took out the appropriate items so calmly and naturally. Things like artifacts, internal injuries, and spiritual altars.

Witches and Punishment?

well. I don’t know where I got it, but I put mithril and jewels on it.

It was probably given to him by Tukhung to be used as a magic catalyst or for various other purposes. I can tell for sure because I actually see the fighting horn avoiding my eyes.

The ladder that started like that eventually ended up with Frey, who had never won before, putting Fragarach on the table.

“Mr. Lee. One more round!”

The moment I said that, it was over.

To be precise, it has come to an end. Because the clown split the table in half at my command. I never thought I would feel the words “hardship, silence, and darkness” so keenly.

Mencius’s mother! You are right!

Our witch and Punisher aren’t really like this.

How good are our kids? I ended up like this because I made bad friends.

Frey, who failed to climb the ladder that day, started drinking while shouting, ‘Let’s eat and die!’, and it wasn’t until the next day that the superhumans disappeared from Evergreen Academy.

I received news that they had secretly infiltrated the Alfonso Empire, each in their own way.

And on the same day.

It was also a day when I felt strangely ominous and made many mistakes.

I had to console myself that it was because of the idiot superhumans who had entered enemy territory and do my best to not be as irritated as possible. To that extent, I felt strangely irritated and stressed.

Maybe it was for that reason, but that day I went to sleep much earlier than usual. So I didn’t notice. The fact that the Arcana left my room and went to Lina’s room separately.

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A blazing red or black flame.

The faces of those sitting in a circle with the black flame burning in the center are unusual. Therefore, the atmosphere that flowed naturally was also heavy.

Flames rise to the point that the people sitting on the chairs shake violently every time they breathe.

“So what’s the progress?”

“Well. How is it going? why? Are you running after us because you think our kid will do well? huh? Mamon?”

“Bullshit!!”

Yes. These were remnants.

And the first to speak, as always, was Mammon, the owner of this space, the Ten Demon Battle, and Levidon, who always quarreled with him.

“Send the highest level demon? Under my command?”

“Yes. why? Don’t you like it?”

Rather, Levidon, who is in the position of requesting a favor, shows a more overbearing attitude. But what’s even more strange is that Mamon only changes his teeth despite Levidon’s attitude.

“GLASYA-LABOLAS.”

Words came out of Levidon’s mouth that I didn’t know if they were magic words or words that meant something.

“Hmm… … .”

Mamon, who usually raised his voice saying it was his house, closed his mouth and let out a groan. The other remnants also kept quiet about Levidon’s suggestion and did not come forward.

There is a strange atmosphere somewhere. Well, the remnants weren’t normal to begin with, but it felt as if they would make a fuss if they came forward and said something first.

“Send Glacia Lavolas… … . Do you think you can handle him without the Demon Lord? A little lizard less than 3,000 years old killed that Glacia labolas?”

“What… … . That’s up to her. Should I care about the safety of a disposable paper cup that is just thrown away after one use? I? Why?”

Levidon’s words were bitter. The other remnants all nodded their heads in agreement despite the remark that could be said to be too much. Even Mammon, with whom he usually maintained a confrontational relationship.

“Well. We’ve been too emotional these days. Was it too warm? If a stranger saw you, would they think you were an angel?”

Do you really know the meaning of the word warm?

Asmodeus of Lust strongly agrees with Levidon’s statement about ‘paper cups that are used once and then thrown away’. As expected, these were the words of Levidon, with whom we had never had a good relationship.

“If something goes wrong anyway, it’s no big deal, right?”

“Is it better if something goes wrong?”

“Well. It could be so.”

“Yes. He is a man with a greed for slaughter and blood.”

“Because he is a guy who finds the value of existence in the act of killing. This isn’t a foul, is it? Aren’t we touching it ‘directly’?”

“It is not a foul.”

All the other remnants focused their attention on Levidon. Exclamations such as ‘Surprising’, ‘Really?’, and ‘Hoo~?’ were reflected in those gazes.

However, Levidon was also unexpected. I really had no idea that something I just said out of anger would have such a positive meaning. really.

Are you saying that humans were caught by this?

Anyway, Levidon remained silent, nodding his head very slightly as if that was what he meant. To avoid being found out.

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Just as I felt like I had slept well for the first time in a long time, I woke up feeling thirsty for the first time in a long time since I reached mastery.

Due to the nature of the long and wide room, the light coming in through the unusually large number of windows was the light resembling a mysterious fairy tale coming from the Wizard Tree and the moon, which was unusually bright today.

In the blurry focus of my vision, the first thing I noticed was that there was a strange lack of warmth in the room.

And it was when I half-got up from the bed that I discovered that the main culprits that had taken away the warmth in the room were the unknown Arcanas and the open window.

I woke up feeling annoyed while looking at the white curtains fluttering on the open window… … ?

White curtains?

All the curtains in my room are blackout curtains? The dark red one.

Then what about the white cloth fluttering?

no way… … .

“Ghost, ghost?!”

If you wear white clothes, you are a virgin ghost! I forcefully lifted my bowed head. huh? Aren’t you scared?

It’s not just a ghost, it’s a ‘virgin’ ghost.

When will I meet a ‘virgin’ ghost with fluttering white robes? It’s a completely amazing experience, right?

“Hello… E?”

There was a beautiful woman there. A woman wearing pajamas reminiscent of silk so thin that it could almost be said to be transparent, almost showing through her inner skin.

“Are you awake? Oppa?”

Maida. May, with her transparent tail fully exposed and wearing a transparent nightgown-like outfit, was looking up at the night sky with her hands folded.

I was at a loss as to what to say in an atmosphere where sacred and decadent feelings strangely coexisted.

“… Yes. what… Do you?”

“Ah… … . lol. I’m getting moonlight. This time, I consumed a lot of vital energy while entering the dream.”

“Moonlight? Regular?”

“Yes.”

I didn’t ask because I didn’t know.

For the fox tribe, essence is a very important magic repository that has the same meaning as a magician’s mana operation method or a swordsman’s mind law, and at the same time, it is a branch of magic power operation.

Like Mei, they get their fill by receiving moonlight, but ordinary fox people accumulate it through the essence obtained through sexual intercourse with men.

Because that method is easier than filling with moonlight and is easier to expand quantitatively.

The affection received from sexual intercourse is collected into fox beads, thereby increasing the number of tails. It goes without saying, but the longer the tail, the stronger the fox clan becomes.

Didn’t you say that for the fox tribe, spirit is the magician’s mana management method and the swordsman’s mental method?

The fox bead is the same as the wizard’s mana heart and the swordsman’s danjeon. It is a space that provides a location for the mana core and force core to rest.

However, May never once filled her life with a man’s affection. She filled her affections only with moonlight. Just like a Taoist practicing the Tao.

That is why she would have been able to reach the supreme state of ‘Heavenly Harmony.’ Although it is difficult, I have laid the foundation for how to collect pure energy through the stages and built a solid foundation.

Mei does not have the best fox beads that made it so difficult. It would be correct to say that it has disappeared.

It’s not like it wasn’t there from the beginning, but now.

In other words, the reason I am recharging my energy by looking at the moonlight now is because of the reaction of the missing fox beads.

“That’s right… … . Come here.”

When he raised his upper body from the bed and beckoned May, May, who was sitting precariously on her knees by the window like a holy woman, got up and approached with brisk steps.

Mei’s skin was often visible due to her transparent white clothes, when she came down from the window, and because of her nine tails fluttering, but Mei’s past came to mind and she did not feel lustful.

I just felt sad.

I stopped May from approaching the bed and trying to jump into his arms,

“Please remove the curtains here. It’s been a while since I missed the moon, too.”

“… Hehe.”

There was no way May couldn’t guess why I asked to close the curtains and why I said I wanted to see the moon.

Perhaps that was why May opened the curtains with her characteristic watery smile and hurriedly jumped into bed.

The crunching feeling in your arms, the fresh smell of flesh, and the cold yet soft texture.

Even the nine tails sparkle like jewels when touched by the gentle moonlight.

Mayda is a woman with all the charm that any man can’t help but fall in love with. However, since she has a very painful past, we have no choice but to treat her carelessly.

“Hehe. Good.”

“Huh? What?”

“Oppa’s arms. The smell of my brother. Brother’s touch. Oppa’s heart.”

“My heart?”

“Yes.”

Time passed by us slowly and quickly as I stroked May’s soft head, which snuggled deeper and deeper into my arms even though there was no room to snuggle further into my arms.

“Oppa.”

“Huh?”

We called and answered each other without taking our eyes off the unusually bright and large moon.

“Now I’ll show you.”

“What?”

“The color ball of the fox tribe.”

“… What?”

Only then did we take our eyes off the moon and look at each other. The May reflected in my eyes was not the usual cute younger sister, but a fox full of lust, the nine-tailed fox from the ghost story who seduces men and eats their livers.

“Are you ready? Brother?”

To my ears, it sounded as if the voice was asking if the liver was ready to be served. And I,

‘It’s okay if you’re not ready!’

I answered passionately in my heart.