the world

The strong must protect the weak.

As a conjurer, protect non-conjurers.

This is what I have always believed in, the belief that drives me to fight as a magician.

What if those people are not worth protecting?

When I saw the corpses of my companions and the laughing faces of those weak people, I felt that those clapping and watching were like monkeys.

After I became a super conjurer, I often performed tasks alone.Without a partner, I just took on those assignments that came in like snowflakes day in and day out.

The commission this time is to investigate a case of abnormal disappearance and death in a remote village, and to exorcise evil spirits.

The mission assigned to me explained that the spell spirits in that village were very powerful and had super powers. It was hard to imagine that a sparsely populated and remote village could produce that level of spell spirits.

Curses are produced by people's negative emotions. Ordinary people cannot see and operate their own curse power, and the curse power revealed will gather to form a curse spirit.

Even if they know the birth of the curse spirit, all the magicians can do is to exorcise the curse spirit.I stopped thinking about it.

For a warlock who can see filth and cursed spirits, finding the real culprit of the disappearance and murder is a breeze.When I came to the village, I found the location of the curse spirit and got rid of it before I even met the contact person in the village.

What bothered me was that when I found the curse spirit, it was seriously injured.

Mantras are different from humans in that they can recover quickly after being injured.But the nature of this curse spirit's wound is somewhat indescribable. The split penis seems to have been cursed with constant erosion. Instead of recovering, it is getting worse.

I shrank the exorcised curse spirit and put it in my pocket.I don't know the nature of the curse on the wound, so I didn't eat it rashly, and planned to take it back to the high school for research.

Are there other spell spirits or sorcerers in this village?I still have this suspicion, but I didn't find any other traces of filth and magic power, so I gave up looking, and I planned to say hello to the person who met the village and return to the high school.

The village chief and an older woman took me to a house.

In the dark and damp room, there was a large wooden cage, inside which were two shivering little girls. Their bodies and faces were covered with wounds and bruises, and they showed timid expressions.

"What is this?" I pressed my brows, and the raging darkness in my heart almost swallowed me.

"They are the real culprits of the disappearance!" The village head replied naturally.

"They are not the real murderers. The real murderer has been solved by me just now."

"You don't know! They are not normal people! Just like their dead parents! It's fine to scare people with indecent words, and use superhuman power to attack us! Everyone was killed by them! They should all Just die!"

"monster!"

The imprisoned innocent girls are people with the talent of magicians, and as long as they are cultivated, they can become rare magicians.Stronger, more conjurers on their backs, yet treated like this by the ordinary humans they've been protecting.

Is this the kind of person I want to protect?

Did my dear companions who died die for this kind of people?

In the future, will conjurers continue to fight for this kind of person?

I finally made a decision at this moment, I want to kill all the monkeys and create a world with only conjurers.

"...Let's go out and have a chat?" After I comforted the girl with the magic spell, I put on a smile and said to the village chief.

"No, no! And my sister! Can you save my sister?! My sister is gone too! It's all because of them! They are going to kill my sister!" The light-haired girl hurriedly grabbed the wooden fence, eagerly pleaded.

And the trapped magician?

If that's the case, you'll have to wait until later.

"What's going on here?" The smile on my face remained unchanged, and I turned to ask the village chief.

"...Without this person, the two sisters wouldn't have a sister." The village head's gaze drifted away.

"They're lying!" the girl yelled hoarsely, slapping the railing.

I ignored the village chief and opened the door of the wooden cage, "Come out, come to my side, you are safe."

"...Are you the same as us?" The girls crawled out of the narrow door.

"Yes, I will rescue you and your sister. Tell me about your sister."

"Don't worry about these two bastards, there are no sisters here, since you said that the disappearance case has been resolved, you should go quickly—" The village chief's forehead was dripping with sweat, trying to stop the sisters from talking.

"Shut up." I looked down at the little village chief, "Have I asked you something now?"

"My sister's name is Taki Wakaba. She is not our real sister, she appeared here a month ago." The girl with short black hair said, "A month ago, I found my sister lying on the ground by the stream. , took her home with Nanako. She was very kind to us."

"My sister repaired the house for us, drove away everyone who came to beat us, and even slept with us, and said good night to us before going to bed. After the death of our parents, only my sister treated us like this. Both Mimiko and I like my sister the most. gone."

"My sister, like us, can see monsters that everyone in the village can't see. She told us that we are not the monsters everyone in the village said, but everyone has prejudices that we shouldn't have. We have nothing wrong with it."

From their words, I learned that the light-haired girl is Nanako, the black-haired girl is Mimiko, and the girl they support is named "Taki Wakaba".

"...There is indeed Taki Wakaba." Seeing that he couldn't deny the existence of Taki Wakaba, the village chief organized his words intermittently, "But she has something wrong with her head...I don't think she deserves your attention .”

The village chief pointed to the brain, "Really! She has a brain problem and these two bitch--"

I stared at the village chief, and the village chief swallowed the word "bitch", "These two girls also have problems with their brains, but Taki Wakaba's brain problems are different from them. I mean—— She is the kind of brain disorder we usually understand, if she hadn't been protecting these two girls, everyone wouldn't... hate her so much."

"My sister has nothing wrong with her brain! She's just a little slow sometimes!" Nanako retorted through gritted teeth.

"Taki Wakaba cut off the electric circuit in the village on the first day she came. I heard that she followed the wires of the light bulbs in your house to the power station. If she touched the exposed wires, she was lucky if she wasn't electrocuted to death."

"Did my sister give you gold? You took so much money from my sister at the time, and you said you don't care about it!"

"Gold?" I felt strange and asked.

"..." The village head remained silent, and the older woman showed a look of irritability, "I said, why do you meddle in our affairs here? Can't you just do your duty well?" ?”

"My duty? To protect people like you?" I drove the curse spirit, bound the woman tightly, squeezed out the air in her chest, and forced her to vomit in despair.

What the village chief saw was that the woman was suddenly suspended in the air, as if being squeezed by something, and he was frightened away from the woman, "What are you doing?! Did you do it?! Didn't you come to help us? !"

"You just need to answer my question, or you will be like her." I put the women down, and I spared them until I found Taki Wakaba.

Seeing that the woman was still alive, the village chief heaved a sigh of relief, tremblingly took out a few pieces of gold from his bosom, and put them into my hand, "This is the gold that Taki Ruoye gave me. She said she would take this Compensation for the loss of maintenance."

I looked at the gold carefully, and it was not the rough gold dust I expected, but a gold nugget of excellent fineness, which was really strange.

The village chief bowed his waist humbly, ready to reach out to pick up the gold. I smiled and put the gold back into my pocket, "Is there a problem with the wires being exposed? It won't cost so much to repair."

"Where is Taki Ruoye now?" I asked.

"Sister...sister..." Mimiko cried, "Sister said she wanted to kill the real culprit who made people disappear in the village, so that everyone would not misunderstand us again, and she would take us away with her , to go to the outside city and leave this nasty place. But... my sister didn't come back after that..."

The level of the curse spirit I exorcised in the village was special grade. If Taki Ruoye went there before me, did she cause the wound on the curse spirit?The curse spirit is still alive, Taki Ruoye may have...

The face of the junior who died a few days ago appeared in my mind. He encountered an unexpected high-level curse spirit during the mission, and he had turned into a cold corpse when he came back.

And did that girl who had never met before die in a place where no one could see?No, if I hadn't come, I'm afraid no one would know about her, even Nanako and Mimiko would be killed by these stupid monkeys.

"They captured my sister! They dragged us out of the house and put us in a cage, saying 'Taki Wakaba is going to die soon, no one can protect you'." Nanako pointed angrily at the village head, " They want to kill sister!"

"How did you catch Taki Ruoye?" I asked the village head, "If you don't speak, I have a way to get you to speak."

"I didn't see Taki Wakaba." The village head seemed to be trapped in the quagmire of memories, all the muscles on his face collapsed, and his lips trembled slightly, "I didn't see Taki Wakaba that day. It was the woodcutter running all the way on the mountain Come here and say that he found Taki Wakaba, Taki Wakaba is not a human being, let us kill her together. I asked him carefully, and he said that he found Taki Wakaba unconscious on the mountain. He thought the opportunity was rare, so he I took a hatchet and cut her throat, but it couldn't get through at all, so I wanted to go down the mountain and ask everyone to burn her to death with gasoline."

"Why did he do that? Why did the first reaction when seeing the unconscious Taki Ruoye be to kill her?" The disgust in my heart was even stronger.