The Cute Master Was Actually the Black Demon King

54 – Second Revenge

“…… Heh, heh.”

Catching his breath roughly, Afar touched his forehead once at the dizzying sight.

Afar collapsed powerlessly, with the feeling of power draining from his whole body.

Thump!

The gigantic body collapsed and made a noise once.

‘…… What happened.’

A look of confusion began to appear above Afar’s eyes, as if to say he couldn’t understand the situation.

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As I struggled to move my motionless body, Afar raised his head and caught a boy with his blurry vision.

“… ….”

The boy, White, was just looking down at Afar with a sullen gaze.

The gray oath, which should have been originally, changed its form to nothingness and disappeared.

“…… How?”

Emotions mixed with astonishment floated over Afar’s expression.

How did you get rid of it?

Your own magic, the ashen oath.

As long as the oath is kept, its power can transcend the 9th circle.

…… His ultimate skill, his magic.

How, that young kid.

Did you calmly destroy it without even taking any damage?

‘…… No.’

Afar looked down at himself with trembling eyes.

“… ….”

…… Is it really right to remove it?

It is true that the magic was destroyed and erased without a trace.

‘In that case.’

If so, why?

Why is your body so heavy?

Afar put on a confused expression at the uncomfortable sensation that he would never have felt normally.

Because I couldn’t understand the situation.

‘After the meeting, with Shasar’s tacit permission, he must have been preparing to devour the Marquis of Lyikanter.’

I was supposed to shed my skin just right, and take advantage of the chance that the current Marquis of Lyikanter was away to taste the strongmen, including the knights of the family, one by one.

“… ….”

Afar’s pupils began to fluctuate like never before.

Why did the situation end up like this?

To the young boy who suddenly appeared, why is he himself powerlessly breaking his body?

“…… Ah.”

Apar’s lips squeezed, and a quiet voice mixed with various emotions flowed out.

The emotions that soon floated on his face were shock and a ray of fear.

“…… You, you What are you, anyway?”

Afar’s eyes eventually landed on the place where White was standing.

“… ….”

Catching Afar’s shaky gaze, White silently began to raise mana.

As if no answer was needed, he created a bluish-white spear in one hand.

With a slow, unhurried gait.

White moved her steps toward Afar.

“…… Don’t come.”

“… ….”

“…… Oh, don’t come!”

Of course, Afar’s expression was distorted as if he was rotting away.

Hook!

Even in the midst of his collapse, Afar swung his own sword wildly in his hand.

Qua gua gua and guac!

Gray black air flew into White and tore her in all directions, shattering her like an erection.

…… However.

“… ….”

White was simply unconcerned.

With a calm expression on her face, White pushed the spear forward.

Within.

Suddenly!

“…… !”

With a light swing, Afar’s gray sword was cut in vain.

In an instant, Afar’s expression was stained with despair.

Unacceptably unacceptable circumstances, incomprehensible irrationality.

“…… What the hell are you talking about!”

Afar started to bark.

“You, what the hell are you doing, interfering with my plans before they even begin!”

“… ….”

“Even if it wasn’t just you, if it wasn’t just an unknown bastard like you! I would have swallowed the Marquis of Lyikanter, and ‘our’ plan would have started in the end!”

While Afar continued to speak, White raised his eyebrows once.

“…… Us, Ira.”

“…… !”

And in Afar’s words, he said the words that caught on once.

Pu-wook!

“Quaaagh!”

White plunged his spear into Afar’s shoulder.

Afar’s expression contorted in pain, but he didn’t care.

“The plan of the 12 demon lords, the plan you are talking about must mean that.”

White lowered her body slightly, speaking in a calm tone.

Soon he met Afar’s gaze, and naturally, Afar’s eyes began to tremble with goosebumps.

“…… Yes, you bastard.”

“… ….”

Looking at Apar, who was shaking like an aspen tree, with a calm gaze, White retrieved the spear.

Chack!

“…… !”

The bluish-white spear stuck in Afar’s shoulder was pulled out, and red blood splattered all over the place once.

“…… You guys are.”

And, before Afar could let out a scream of pain, White opened his mouth again.

“What the hell do you want?”

“…… What, sound.”

Apar’s pupils dilated at White’s low voice, but cautiously averted his gaze.

Ignoring that, White just went on with his words.

“Using my teacher, what on earth did I even do that because I wanted something like that? I couldn’t quite understand it with my common sense.”

“… ….”

Afar’s expression began to change grotesquely.

My body was constantly trembling in fear of the unknown, but even in the midst of it, I was listening to the words the boy in front of me was speaking.

So even more so, Afar couldn’t understand what he was saying.

What the hell are you talking about?

I couldn’t understand what he was talking about.

Of course, Afar’s expression was distorted with mixed emotions.

“…… I didn’t care about ‘then’.”

Looking at Afar like that, White thoughtfully continued her words.

“Whatever your purpose was, it had already begun, and it was a preordained end.”

“…… You bastard, what the hell did you say-“

I wonder if I couldn’t stand it.

Afar tried to say something negative.

“Shut up and listen, Afar.”

Suddenly!

“Aagh!”

At the sensation of his own left arm being cut off immediately, Afar widened his eyes.

His severed arm spun once in the air and then rolled on the floor, but his blood did not spurt out.

Sensing that the section of his own arm that had been cut off had already frozen, Afar parted his lips lightly.

Soon, what floated above his eyes was a clear and definite emotion of fear, without a single impurity.

And then, facing such an afar calmly.

White continued her speech by turning her spear around.

“A predestined end, so I was only focused on one purpose.”

His expression began to change to a somewhat vague expression.

“…… There were many problems, but in the end, I succeeded in creating a magic just before the world was headed for destruction.”

At the same time, I was able to get a glimpse of the distant realm beyond the end of the 9th circle.

…… I didn’t have to say anything behind the scenes.

It was something that Afar didn’t need to hear, and it could have created some possibility by saying it anyway.

White opened her mouth again, pouring his own bluish mana into her spear.

“Anyway, there is one thing I want to say.”

Ugh-

As if sympathizing with the owner’s emotions, the spear and mana began to fluctuate in a constant movement.

“… ….”

And then, to that spear that seemed like it would slit his own throat any minute.

There was nothing Afar could do except shiver.

Looking down at Afar with inorganic eyes, White slashed the spear again.

Suddenly!

“…… !”

Once again, a cutting sound rang out, and this time Afar’s right arm floated in the air.

“Your purpose, reveal it.”

“…… What, sound.”

With two of his limbs missing, Afar let out a trembling voice.

“Purpose, I mean. I have no idea what you mean.”

My voice was always trembling.

In the end, the purpose and plan of the 12 demon kings never came out of his mouth.

“… ….”

Though he shudders with fear, his twinkling eyes resolutely refrain from talking about the ‘plan’.

“…… Is it. I wasn’t expecting too much, though.”

White let out a bitter sigh.

It was a bit of a disappointment, but it was a well-anticipated reaction.

“Then, I have nothing to do with you.”

“…… !”

White began to put a clear life into his spear.

The fact that Afar’s body trembled as if he had been electrocuted was probably a natural reaction.

And then, he looked down at Afar with eyes full of silent murderous intent.

‘…… I didn’t know where you were in my last life.’

White began to follow her thoughts carefully.

I didn’t know.

The location and base of most of the 12 demon lords.

Or at least that fake identity that hides its true identity.

There was no way to know, so he had no choice but to be helpless.

‘Master, I didn’t know that Ashera was at the edge of the cliff.’

She didn’t even know that the 12 Demon Kings were plotting something disgusting using her own mentor.

He was so pitiful that he laughed out loud.

That’s why, at one time, he was overcome with a sense of shame and despair, and there were times when he spent his time in vain.

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“…… You don’t have to do that anymore.”

White raised the corners of her mouth.

Yeah, there was no need for that anymore.

By her side, she was still present.

Her From now on, she just needs to act to protect her.

“I should thank Lucifer. Thanks to you, I was able to find out your location so early.”

At the same time, I also got the opportunity to kill you so early.

Twisting her mouth, White caught her sneer on her lips.

“Don’t feel too unfair. Doesn’t that mean you were thinking of revealing your true identity?”

White smiled brightly across her face in her very delightful attitude.

Soon, right after.

“—Goodbye, Afar.”

White spoke her last words, her eyes flashing fiercely.

Quaaa!

A blue mana burst out violently from his spear.

And within.

Suddenly!

“…… !”

A very light, extremely small cutting sound resonated at the same time.

Took!

His gray hair flowed down, and with it Afar’s head fell helplessly.

“… ….”

And.

White, who was looking at such a scene as if he was a little dejected, soon.

“…… Ah.”

The body staggered once and blinked as if it was about to collapse.

‘…… Did I consume too much mana using the Mirror of Reflection?’

Of course, among his unique magics, the ‘Mirror of Reflection’ was among the most difficult and required mana.

Feeling the blurred vision, White touched his forehead.

‘I shouldn’t collapse.’

…… Although the engagement ended fairly quickly.

At this point, it wouldn’t be strange if the knights of the Marquis Lycanter came running right away, noticing the commotion.

“…… Ah.”

But apart from those realistic concerns.

White couldn’t help but feel the power gradually draining from his body.

And, finally.

“…… God damn it.”

With a brief curse, White staggered and began to collapse her body.

Before she even had time to stretch out her hand, White’s body was about to sink her head first into the floor.

‘…… I’m tired.’

But, just the sense of helplessness attacking her whole body.

White slowly closed her eyes.

“──.”

Before long, White was about to completely knock that body out of her.

In that very moment.

Saaa-

“… ….”

It was at that moment that a wind that gave off a feeling of calm and serenity blew.

During her fall, White could see.

“Ah… ….”

Very familiar, but at the same time infinitely desired in a time that has now disappeared.

Her black hair, which is both dark and contradictory at the same time, emits a brilliant light.

And soon, a girl was caught in White’s field of vision with her eyes wide open.

“Good work, my disciple.”

“… ….”

To the voice of her own master whispering in her ear, soft enough to be sweet.

“…… Yes, Master.”

White put a fresh smile on her lips, and she slowly closed her eyes again.