40 – Every Library Occupation Case (5)

Ruid rubbed his sleepy eyes.

‘This is falling.’

She was surprised when she was suddenly attacked, so it was hard because it was magic, but… ….

She never imagined that it would break.

But if she went back, the same thing would probably have happened.

Since the hardness of the statue of the knight was higher than the hardness of the floor, it was inevitable.

“Louid Christopher!”

Clifford yelled.

Ruid subtly looked away. He didn’t want to know about the secret passage. Then, with a high probability, troublesome things will happen.

“…… I was here when I woke up.”

“What?”

Clifford looked at Ruid with an absurd expression.

…… But somehow I get it. He sighed.

“… If you have strong power, try to control it. A bastard bastard.”

He put his hands behind his back.

“The punishment for this incident will be announced separately.”

Ruid looked at Clifford with a disgusted face.

“Aren’t you being disciplined, President?”

“?”

“It’s the same with the president who watched the fight.”

Clifford’s face turned red. It was the moment when I was about to shout.

“… !”

A disgusting smell that stings the nose.

The bodies of the president and faculty stiffened.

It was a presence that a wizard could not feel.

They looked at each other.

“This.”

“… Nonsense.”

Clifford’s face became more serious than ever.

“The reverberation of black magic.”

Clifford was staring at the ceiling with his clairvoyant on.

“How dare they break into the academy without knowing the subject.”

Warlock.

An enemy of the world who only seeks destruction and commits evil deeds that cannot be called human.

If it’s true that they broke into the academy, it’s not a problem to be easily overlooked.

It means that the academy’s barrier has been breached.

Clifford moved quickly. The library-related things had already disappeared from his mind.

After Clifford went upstairs, Hercy approached Ruid.

“Where have you been?”

“Caliber.”

“… I knew it would.”

Louis held out his little hand.

Hersy took that hand and raised Ruid up.

Ruid scratched her head at the many stares staring at her.

‘Feel free.’

It felt like the audience had invaded the premiere without permission.

“Hercy, let’s go.”

Ruid, who was burdened by people’s eyes, tried to stand out.

Hersy nodded coldly.

“But did the warlock really appear?”

Hersy looked at the ceiling worriedly.

“That’s probably not it.”

Ruid shook her head.

I didn’t know earlier because I was flustered, but now I guessed who the ‘black dog’ was.

Ruid stared at Nia, who was laughing in her corner.

“It must be someone’s joke.”

There is a related episode.

Before Lark’s orb is summoned, Nia Ryan turns a minion of the warlock into a chimera in the name of a joke.

Even if you look like that, he’s smart and modest, so he easily gets out of the dragon’s target and blames it on someone else.

That’s right, Catherine.

Catherine is in a position where it is easy to be misunderstood, and her personality is also why few people like her.

‘The episode was twisted.’

Ruid shook her head.

Anyway, I had no intention of going out after this incident.

You just need to match the big frame. Because Justin is talented. That’s it.

If you give it a suitable ordeal, it will grow up quickly, and later it will be able to safely destroy the darkness.

If you can’t handle the darkness, you can step forward.

Ruid just needed someone to take care of the villain in the 1,000-episode original.

All that remains is peace.

Ruid sincerely thought so.

Whoops!

“Kyaaak-! What is that!”

Something like ink spread in the air.

The ink continued to increase and decrease like slime.

The ominous object created in front of Katherine, who was waking Justin, gradually took shape.

Ruid put magic into her eyes. She looked for where the slender string had led, that is, the caster.

It was Nia Ryan.

It was clear that I could feel the magical power of ‘Adrane’s Flower’ in that strange object.

Ruid couldn’t help but be flustered by this.

‘Then…… What was the Chimera I caught earlier?’

“Kurrureur.”

The black werewolf let out a low cry and looked at the people lively.

The commoners who remained indoors fled in dismay.

“Rain, get out of the way!”

“Run away!”

“An enemy we cannot handle!”

The other students ran away, but the expert class did not.

They all raised their staffs with nervous faces.

Ruid could say that the commoners were smart this time.

Because, that’s…….

It was too strong for them to handle.

It makes me wonder how Nia Ryan created such a chimera.

“Hey, Justin! It’s dangerous to move now!”

Justin struggled to stand up.

I looked at the black wolf with a strong face.

He must have been in a dying state, but he had great willpower.

Ruid glanced at the werewolf and Justin alternately.

“Um.”

Ruid calculated Justin’s odds.

Less than a single digit.

Even so, hesitation is because it is not 0%.

Because there is something called a ‘main character buff’ that even Ruid can’t calculate.

But the logic is clear, there was no chance Justin would defeat the werewolf no matter what he did.

Ruid had to choose.

Emotion or logic?

The answer came easily.

Rather than buying a lottery ticket, Ruid was the type to save money on a lottery ticket.

“Fox.”

[Yes!]

Miho straightened her hair.

Ruid looked straight ahead and said.

“Show me the power of the Great Spirit.”

[hehehe. Please trust me.]

Miho opened her mouth as if she had been waiting for this moment.

A white orb was created in its mouth.

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Shoot ah-

Ruid patted her belly, feeling a huge amount of mana draining out.

She blinked, then hurriedly reached out her hand.

“Wait a minute, that’s too strong.”

Beep!

With the sound of tinnitus- Ruid put a strong barrier on everyone here.

Quaaang!

A tremendous explosion occurred.

It’s been a while, but I witnessed a mushroom cloud.

Above them, pure white light shone high into the ceiling.

“… ….”

Ruid looked around with a blank gaze.

But there was no library to look into.

…… Half of the Every Library is gone.

[Did I do well? Did you do well?]

The fox’s tail waggled with a cute voice.

**

“This.”

A pure white light shone right behind Clifford.

There was nothing left where the light passed.

I was standing in the middle of the half-destroyed library, but neither the president nor the professor could talk.

I was just looking somewhere.

2Nd floor of Every Library. The very end.

A space with transparent walls.

It was because of the view beyond.

“…… Servant of the Black Mage. No, is it because you call him a minion?”

Clifford moved on with his stride.

I wanted to take a closer look.

He stretched out his hand.

I felt a strong repulsive force from the translucent walls.

Clifford was denied entry.

But it was good no matter what.

Through the transparent walls, the space beyond was clearly visible.

12 Knights.

In the center of their hearts was a spear of pure magical power that was still burning.

The knights stuck to the wall at a certain distance from each other looked like God’s judgment.

Just like a work of art.

The knights could feel the traces of powerful black magic.

Once again, I reached out for the window.

It’s right in front of you, but you can’t touch it.

Clifford’s clairvoyant saw the composition of the magic spear.

Each of those 12 windows was ‘existing’.

I didn’t hold it for a while with magic.

There is no doubt that all of them are real relics.

Even if ten or a hundred years pass, that spear will be intact.

The problem is that what you feel inside is magic.

Even without any medium, magic was generated naturally and maintained the shape of a spear.

“…… Louis Christopher.”

It was impossible to materialize any object with magical power.

Creation. That is the role of creation.

It was a power that could not be exercised by human ability – only granted to God.

Do you mean there is a creature that could survive being hit by that spear?

However, the reverberation of the dark magic emitted by the knights was vividly felt.

Clifford guessed. Perhaps if the spear stuck in their heart were pulled out, they would come back to life.

In other words, it could not be killed even with extremely high magic skills that could use the realm of creation, so the only thing left to do was to seal it.

What if it fell to the academy?

‘I can’t handle it.’

Clifford closed his eyes at the giddy imagination.

Looking at Ruid standing downstairs with a nonchalant face, he muttered.

“…… What kind of fight did you fight alone?”

Gulp.

I could clearly hear the professors swallowing.

I could read the situation in as much detail as Clifford, but I knew one thing.

That Louis Christopher realized magic close to art.

**

Lake Delrin.

He must have suffered a lot, he was having a picnic to comfort himself.

Today’s menu is a sandwich.

Of course, I only put mushrooms and sprouts between bread, but I managed to eat it by implementing mayonnaise.

Ruid poured orange juice into his glass. Hercy showed curiosity.

“Louid, what is that elegant cup? It’s like seeing it for the first time.”

The white cup Ruid was holding looked very expensive even at first glance.

No, to say expensive is not enough. More than just a regular cup… It looked like the Holy Grail.

The true identity of this cup was the ‘goblet of magical power’ that Ruid connected.

It was a shame to throw it away, so I decided to write it.

“It’s an antique.”

“… An antique?”

Hersy opened her eyes wide.

Ruid confidently replied.

“Yes. I came and picked it up.”

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