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Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World 356

Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World 356

Chapter 356 – The Descent of the Goddess (7)

Fog rose from the feet of Tirshi.

It was cold and black, like death itself, and it moved slowly like a shadow spreading on the wind.

-Small.

The mist of darkness stretched out, spreading his fingers like the hands of a dead man. The first to be targeted was Signatio, who was in the lead.

〈… Mana of darkness and yin? No, it’s a little different.〉

Signatio didn’t back down and attacked with a cross wrapped in an aura.

But in terms of results alone, he didn’t accept it.

For as soon as her cross touched the dark mist, it evaporated and disappeared like ice in a furnace.

It was wrapped up to an aura on a cross made of excellent material enough to be used as a weapon by the Punishment Executioner. Opening her eyes, Signatio let out a shout for the first time.

The person himself practiced what he said, but those who protected themselves with shield magic at close range delayed their reaction.

Minerva breathed in the dark mist that pierced the wizard’s shield like a ghost.

─Shuwak!

Before I could say anything, Lalilura stretched out her mana.

The thread of Snatched Minerva and two of her men from her danger zone and rescued them.

Suzuzu…

The land where Minerva was standing was covered with a mist of darkness, and the sleek cross-section made it easy to imagine the consequences of not avoiding it. Fuck, I don’t know what kind of technology it is, but it’s fucking dangerous.

Minerva, who had saved her life, exhaled heavily.

〈… He is good at fighting as well as at the circus.〉

“I don’t know what you mean?”

Lalilura, stung by Minerva’s words, gave her falsetto.

Minerva, who had been looking for our junior until a few days ago, put a bitter smile on her flippers, then caught her expression.


Diavolo laughed at us running away and withdrew from this spot.

An asshole sees us and splits us apart, and he jumps out too, damn it. I just thought that way and moved on, but the nobles who had abandoned their dignity and fled were indignant at the provocation.

‘Stand there! You lowly, cowardly bastard!〉

In spite of their harsh words, Signatio remained silent and looked at his cross, which had turned into a honeycomb pizza.

– Booung!

Then, while aiming the damn weapon at Tirsi, he answered a beat late.

“No, so you have to go after him.”

My and Minerva’s words overlapped.

We exchanged glances for a brief moment of less than 0.1 second. She and I were thinking the same thing.

“This is not what he planned. If he had the advantage, he should have kept pushing instead of backing down.〉

Signatio made an impression on our words as if he had realized that fact.

〈… Understand. Come hear how to stop that woman.”

Signatio nodded as if he understood.

Because I became emotional, a feminine atmosphere came out of my expression. That’s why I usually go around with a blank expression.

“Put your life first. When you die, there is no one to close the rift in the sky.〉

Signatio answered roughly and ran after Diavolo. It was fucking fast, like the vulture that took the attack.

I felt the same way, I wanted to cut off that dick with Diavol and interrogate him. That will relieve my annoyance and the result will be certain. However, there are many problems with that method.

Aside from the fact that I’m going to be in a hurry in Majdai, it would be a big deal if the nobles who followed me with the escort came after me after I left Tirshi with the messy head behind.

If he did, he might have saved him, but Tyrsi might be accused of murdering an aristocrat.

More than anything, if Diavolo was left unattended, he wouldn’t be able to worry about such carefree things.

At Minerva’s direction, her soldiers dispersed.

The other nobles couldn’t even imitate that—because spreading the escort would put them in danger—and just flinched. I screamed sharply as the heat ran through the tail.

Of course, what came out of his mouth was an expression that went through calculation.

If I told them not to grab their ankles, they’d be damned. I hope you don’t make things unnecessarily big and go far away.

Aristocrats running away saying that I should save my life!

I couldn’t ask for firmness or fighting power from the nobles who came to enjoy the auction. The only exceptions would be Minerva and one other person.

Puppy puppup—!

The arrow of the other one aimed for Tirsi’s leg while drawing a curve of about 5 arrows.

Tirsi was attacked as invariably standing there stupidly like someone who had just woken up. But she didn’t have a single scratch on her shapely legs in the sunlight.

〈… It doesn’t work.〉

Murmuring, Primor avoided the hand of death reaching out to him. Even though the attacks were coming at her self, she felt that that was enough.

‘But I can divert attention. I should have brought more archers.〉

〈If that’s the case, we can help.〉

─Poof! Chow ah!

The female thief and Hans fired smoke potion bottles and slashes at the same time.

As much as Tyrsi’s attention was directed towards them, she gathered several of her death touches this time and erased her blows.

Seeing Primor’s expressionless expression, the enemy stuck out her tongue.

The wizard spoke as he cast a spell, and Tyrsi took her eyes off them as they prepared for the attack.

─Rumble.

The palm that moved like a hungry specter aimed at others or blocked an attack, but it did not make any effective movements. If it had that power, it could have taken an offensive.

He just continued his simple workshop with a dazed face.

Even if I asked Hako streamer, who was broadcasting live for 72 hours without a break, to play a shooting game, I wouldn’t do it without a soul.

– Keying.

I opened Odin’s eyes, as I do whenever magic appears.

It was difficult to grasp the essence of that dark fog even with my own eyes, so I thought I would have to wait and see, but it didn’t matter too much. Because what I wanted to see was Tyrsi from the beginning.

‘As expected, he’s being manipulated.’

I didn’t fully understand it, but I knew roughly what kind of magic it was.

Is it black magic? No. It didn’t seem like a side effect or a failure.

First of all, for the developer who designed that situation, that appearance of Tirshi would have been the correct result.

If you say that it is correct to say that you are ignoring a person’s ego and dignity, it is a bit like a dick, so is it correct to say ‘according to the calculation’?

I frowned, avoiding the dark mist.

It didn’t even rub against me, but it was cold enough to ache my bones. It wasn’t just a chill, it was more like the physiological cold you feel when you get chills or goosebumps.

It had to be. Isn’t it a magic that erases weapons with aura?

If you touch that, the defense of Beast Return is weak.

‘Is this the power of the first Senate family against the emperor?’

Of course, I thought it was some kind of legendary sword or a fucking golem, but I can’t believe it was a human being made into a very strong doll and controlled!

A black mist that evaporates just by touching it? That would be only part of that power.

The Arma Whatsigi family who became like that was literally a weapon of war.

If you can completely control it, it is worth trying to negotiate with the country.

‘But I can’t feel the old god’s mana from Tirsi.’

That was different from . Although the starting point or principle is similar.

Maybe the progenitor of those bastards has something to do with the first Senate?

It may be, but it wasn’t a problem to think about here. I gave more strength to my eyes to prevent the dispersion of concentration.

If the offspring who left whether it was this magic or legacy was not the corporal of the world’s protector, Pakda-ri, no one would have been able to control Tyrsi in that state.

‘Maybe it’s something like being able to handle only blood relatives of the Arma Something family.’

Diavolo will try to circumvent that restriction in some way.

‘So I can analyze the magic that restrains Tirshi’s mind with these eyes while Signatio buys time against the young Diavolo!’

If you know the structure, you can do anything. Fortunately, I don’t know why, but Tyrsi doesn’t spread the mist of extinction over a wide area.

It’s probably the number of people, it’s not that hard to buy time against Tyrsi who fights casually!

With that thought in mind, I tried to draw aggro.


─Growl! As if the aggro had worked, Tirsi’s head turned towards me.

〈… Uh fuck, are you mad? Then cancel.〉

At my words, Tyrsi opened her eyes to four hundred and groaned.

─Tuk.

Her chin went down like a puppet that had lost its strength because her thread had snapped.

〈──GriMn.〉

Tirsi uttered her word blankly and, with that strange expression on her face, suddenly poured her onslaught. By onslaught she meant here that the dark mist was frantically swarming.

〈What the fuck?!

Did he even respond to the word Geneva Convention?

No, that sounds like bullshit, right? It’s not like the soul of the mighty sorcerer from that era of ancient civilization was possessed by Tirsi, and even if it was, how could a person know about the Geneva Convention thousands of years ago?


Anyway, I was frightened and avoided the tsunami of that touch.

The fog was still pouring down in the shape of a hand, but the number was different from before!

Requests for countless handshakes, just like soldiers in the military when a famous idol group came to a consolation performance!!


I rolled on the floor, wiping out tears.

I desperately avoided it with the real determination to die, but the amount of fog increased, but it was concentrated only on one person.

Even if it was not so clever, it quickly became difficult to evade. It was worth doing when we were all doing N-bread together earlier! What are our tanks doing?

The enormous mana felt from Tyrsi was literally overwhelming.

Compared to the enemies I’ve fought, the only thing I can compare is Yerna’s alter ego, which stole the Orihalcon Generator in the Ghost City. The 2nd place in the ranking, Zap Thor, was also far behind in terms of mana and attack power.

An instant-death barrage flying with no cool no delay when you are pushed back from the amount of mana? Even Odin comes after this!

A collapsed balance creates demand for cash items? I can’t admit it!

〈… Fuck you!!〉

After a series of rolling away from my wives, I was cornered. They were surrounded by fog in front and behind.

Was it that Mamamoo that I showed when I went to wipe out bandits in the past was that impressive? But wouldn’t it be too sappy to try to kill the teacher who taught you that with the same technique?

-Woe!

A mist of darkness poured over me like a molester. I really didn’t lie, and the kaleidoscope passed.

‘If I had known it would be like this, I would have asked Dana to transform into Big Chi Chi with transformation magic.’

I felt sorry for her wives and regret for Lari Lura, who had just accepted her heart, filled my head.

It was then.

─Roaring!!

The bright red flame swept away the invitation to death at once.

The fog of darkness was helplessly pushed away like a shadow receding in the light of a campfire and then disappeared. The power to destroy any substance as soon as it touched it melted away as if it were an illusion.

〈──As expected, it was space magic.〉

It was none other than Veronica who protected me by spewing out flames.

She sighed as Tyrsi stared at her without a change of expression.

—Hook.

At the end of Veronica’s wand, a spark bloomed.

The Asher goddess, who hid her horn, smiled benevolently at her as she aimed at the flame.

Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World

Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World

이세계 척척석사 노루
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
After three years of living as a graduate student in a different world, my advisor carried my graduation thesis. [Another World], [Harem], [Druid]

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