Chapter 324 – Special Education

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There was a patter, and the sound of falling debris.

The ones staring blankly at it were the maid and Leila.

The cause of the huge hole in the wall they are looking at is the body (no soul) of Cleon, who was blown away by the blue flame a while ago.

To be precise, Layla was trying to summon Cleon’s soul for a moment, but she noticed the thread of her magical power her on the other side of her and pulled Cleon’s body her in reverse.

If such a thing is possible- after all, it must be a Death Knight.

“That guy…Couldn’t have been caught…”

Lila clicked her tongue as she thought about it.

If it was going to be like this, it was to cast magic as it was so that only human words were possible.

I felt a little sorry for him, so I released the magic and this is it.

By now, the body that had returned to normal would have been decapitated.

And- next time, with the blood dripping from that sword, it was clear that he would come this way, where he was confident that he could be said to be the culprit.

“Uh, what can I do, Lila! Cleon’s gone!”

“I know, because I watched it together… The important thing is how the Death Knight will react rather than him. That guy. He’s definitely going to come and beat everything here…”

At Lila’s words her, the maid looked at her as if she was dumbfounded.

“Kuh, aren’t you more worried about Cleon!?”

“No, that’s not much…”

In fact, as for her cause her, it is true that Lyla, who dared to use him to see the executioner’s sword, was her cause her…

Layla now had no remorse for such trivial things.

“Devil!”

“It’s undead.”

While easily letting go of the maid’s protests, Layla somehow tried to check Cleon’s condition with her magical thread that was barely remaining.

‘…Surprisingly, he’s alive.’

And, realizing that Cleon is still alive, she lets out a sigh of relief.

‘I made a cure by pouring in such expensive ingredients, but it would be too much of a loss if I couldn’t get his knowledge of him.’

After all, it wasn’t like a humanitarian concern.

Then, when the maid jumped up from her seat her, Lila looked up at her.

“You’re not saying you’re going to save me, are you?”

“Why not?! I’m sure he’ll have a knife pointed at his throat by now!”

Lila said, well, that’s right, but she said the same thing, then she looked up at the maid.

“No matter how much my memory came back… You’re very devoted. You said you knew each other before you were alive? By any chance, were you a couple?”

At Lila’s question, the maid blankly blinked at her, then put on a bitter expression as she gripped her own apron.

“No. …I wish it was, but unfortunately.”

“…Ah, yes. I’m sorry. I asked something strange.”

Seeing her expression like that, Layla also spared no further words, as if she had the slightest sense.

Of course, noticing her and understanding her are two different stories.

To Lila, feelings such as ‘love’ were a subject she was not interested in at all.

Of course, being an undead with suppressed emotions ‘for now’ is one of the reasons.

Even though she is a lich with eternal time, time is running out for her quest Her regarding her magic Her.

When I thought that each day would disappear meaninglessly because I was caught up in my emotions, I felt sick to my stomach.

So, he himself was grateful to the goddess.

To her for suppressing all emotions other than the minimum necessary for her as a wizard.

However-

Lila looked at the head maid’s face once more.

Underneath the sad face of her, though, it seems to be nostalgic for some reason.

The joy that she was able to feel these emotions once again, because she was able to meet Cleon.

Her face her, mixed with various emotions, was something that only humans could do—

That is the spectrum of emotions created by the phenomenon of ‘love’.

“Then, I’ll go and find Cleon.”

“… Wait. The Death Knight is not an opponent that can be dealt with recklessly. If you’re going to save that man, you’ll have to prepare your strength accordingly.”

At Lila’s words her, the maid chief blinked her eyes for a moment, then her face her brightened.

“Are you helping me!?”

“I’m helping you, not him. Well. If he dies, you’ll be back as you were, so it might be better that way…”

Lila said so, but she shut her mouth for a moment.

‘Don’t regret seeing it’

Recalling her words Cleon had told him, Layla shut her mouth.

Does that guy have memories that the cruel undead magician Lich himself can fear?

That too, about Lyla Flamewatch.

At that point, to tell you the truth, I was interested.

Correct, the interest did not stop.

Is it the same feeling as a human who sees something scary even though he knows it?

Blaming her unexpected side of herself for that, Lila got up from her seat and went over to her closet.

Then, as she opens the door of the closet, she takes out the head of the ‘Durahan’ she had drunk.

“Whoops, it looks like you’re in trouble.”

“That’s right. You said you’d help me if I saved her from the ‘burial’ of her head her, right?”

Long blonde hair cascaded down the steel helmet her.

Dullahan – Headless Knight.

Her face was covered by the entire helmet, but she could tell from her voice and hair that the person underneath the helmet was a woman.

She, too, is the undead of this world, though she was supposed to have no memory and no self.

The existence of Dyurahan was a being of a higher dimension than the other undead, and it was a being that escaped even a little from the rules imposed by the goddess and could have a little bit of emotion without others knowing.

That’s why, in the end, she was caught by Lyla and Beatrix and was in danger of being buried…

Lyla, who was interested in her, secretly took her head her and buried her body her without her knowledge of Beatrix.

Of course, though her maid found her behind him and buried her.

“Of course. This Dyurahan, even though she was abandoned by her master of her, she will not repay the favor she received.”

When Dullahan’s head his, wearing a helmet, was placed on the desk, Dullahan and the maid met eyes.

Dyurahan saw the maid’s face her as if she was worried about something, and then she smiled lightly.

“You’ve changed a lot since I couldn’t see you, Maid Jang. But it looks much better now.”

“Go, thank you. Mr. Dyurahan…”

To Dullahan’s praise her, she replies by scratching her head shyly.

“Such a greeting later. What is needed is a body that Dyurahan must use. This guy, his swordsmanship skills are on the same level as the Death Knight.”

“No, no, the Death Knight is higher than I am. Besides, their magic is also at a high level.”

Seeing Dyurahan praising the Death Knight she had to face from now on, Layla frowned at her.

Then, he picks up a shovel that still has dirt from earlier – and throws it at Layla.

“Ruler.”

“…Could it be, is it again?”

In response to the maid’s question, Lila nods her head.

“Because Dullahan’s body is still buried. If you take it out, the others will find out. …Take the body of a human in moderation, and this time it’s not a cat.”

“Yes…”

When I saw the maid trudging away, I heard Dyurahan’s hum her.

“You… Why are you in such a good mood?”

“No. It seems like she’s not the only one who’s changed.”

At her Dyurahan’s words her, Layla frowned even more and looked down at her.

“Could that be me?”

“Because I’m not.”

Lila’s hand her came up to her chin and on top of Dyurahan’s helmet.

The next moment, steam rises from the helmet.

“…Something warm.”

When Dyurahan said that, he could see the steel helmet burning red.

“Wait a minute! A helmet with a human head in it…! Are you the devil!”

Layla responded to Dyurahan’s cry with an expressionless expression.

“It’s undead.”

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“Then… You’re saying that the senior was a magic swordsman.”

At Beatrix’s words, Cleon nodded.

After he taught him how to use the magic sword a little, Beatrix tried to take him as his teacher her.

Even so, the title of teacher was a bit unfamiliar to me, so he told me to call him senpai.

Watery…

The situation was a little embarrassing for her, as she clung to her own arm her with her touch and brought her body close.

Of course, it was just an act of unconsciousness to her.

In order to explain things about the magic sword, to observe things in more detail when Cleon puts his hand on it and explains this and that, the operation of magic power.

He just held her body close to him.

‘Bea is undead. Bea is undead…’

Cleon kept his composure, repeating that in his mind over and over again.

Having intermingled with a number of women so far, there is no need to be nervous about touching your chest with his elbow.

No sympathy, no need to show resentment.

Cleon responded by nodding her head at her words.

“Yes. I was a magic swordsman… Rather than saying, I just left my partner in the original world. I am still a magic swordsman. The one who was a magic swordsman is rather yours.”

“…Me?”

The Death Knight questioned Cleon’s answer her as if she couldn’t believe it.

But then she got a ‘hot’ and dark expression, and she hesitated, she replied.

“…I’m sorry, senpai. Thank you for letting me know, but… We are forbidden from searching for memories from my past life. So… I hope you don’t tell me anything about me during my lifetime.”

At her words, Cleon shut her mouth for a moment.

“… To be precise, she’s not you, but she is she is.”

“I guess it’s me in another world…? But, if there’s still some overlap… You might be reminded of the past through that.”

Seeing her resolute attitude her, Cleon had no choice but to nod her head.

In fact, she did n’t have to remind her of her past her, thought Cleon.

What I have to do in this world is not to remind everyone of the past.

The danger that faced Illenu – the resurrection of the vampire had to be prevented.

For that part, Beatrix, who had a strong loyalty to Illenu, might be able to help.

That’s why, if she can use her demonic sword… That will lead to an increase in their power.

“…Okay. Then, I’ll refrain from talking about the past as much as possible.”

“Thank you. Then… I heard that each demonic sword has a different ability. What was the ability of your senpai’s demonic sword?”

There, Cleon was once again speechless.

Cleon’s demonic sword – Galatea’s ability.

The ‘Seal of Domination’, which is able to engrave an imprint on the body of the target that has been injected with magical power, and borrow that power.

However, from the point of view of people other than those involved, it was a ‘despicable’ ability.

First of all, magical power injection to carve the mark of dominance is mostly done in a sexual way.

This is because mixing bodies and exchanging saliva is the most efficient method of exchanging mana.

Who would volunteer to engrave the stamp of dominion that is no different from the stigma of a slave who falls like a magic swordsman’s property?

With a high probability, it is the imprint of domination that has a strong perception that it is engraved only on those who have been forcibly acted upon.

Cleon himself had never thought of abusing this ability other than to use it to avenge himself.

In fact, the reason why I carved this mark when I mixed with Quon and Lyla was to rescue them from the pit of the pit called Albein.

Even so… It was inevitable that she would be reluctant to reveal this ability to others.

Although Cleon seemed to be a little worried, he soon thought that he couldn’t lie to her.

It was to open his mouth her quietly.

“The ability of my magic sword… Is to engrave the ‘imprint of dominance’ on the opponent.”

“The mark of dominance…?”

Hearing Cleon’s words, Beatrix tilted his head.

Apparently, she had no knowledge of such abilities.

Cleon had no choice but to explain her abilities her to her.

At first, she nodded her head, but as she listened to Cleon’s words in her, she slowly turned into a mysterious expression.

At the end she blushes a little and bows her head.

“That… So… It’s the ability to use the ability of the other person who did the dirty work…”

“… To sum it up in an incredibly simple way.”

Cleon scratched her cheek, saw her reaction and sighed in her heart.

When an awkward silence flows between the two of them, Bea clears her throat and says ‘Kuh, keuh…!’

“Everything, let’s talk about a different topic! Magic swordsmen say that they become true magic swordsmen by going through the awakening of the ego of the magic sword… What happened when the senpai awakened as a magic swordsman?”

Now, this is another tricky subject.

Because I got kicked out of the party I was at. Up to that was fine, but perhaps that wasn’t the answer Beatrix was looking for.

It’s not the cause, it’s probably something that happened during the awakening.

That is, if you are asking about the process—

The thing that came to Cleon’s head was revealed in a back alley in the rain.

The first humanoid form of Galatea.

And, being dragged into the dark space- I shuffled my body as if I was hurting the other person for the first time.

Should I tell her straight away?

Cleon was thinking the same thing, but-

He couldn’t lie.

Eventually, Beatrix blushes completely and turns his head away.

“…Senpai, do you only do dirty things…?”

It wasn’t so wrong that I had to accept it.

Beatrix turned her head like that for a while, and stayed quiet until Cleon sweated.

Soon, he looked at Cleon once more and talked.

“… You mean that if you do dirty things with your senior, you will receive his magical power?”

“In theory, yes.”

Cleon nodded at Beatrix, who was asking the same thing from before.

“Then, if I receive the senior’s magic… I’ll be able to handle this demonic sword better.”

“…That’s in theory too.”

Actually, Cleon’s magical power was easier to accept than Beatrix’s own magical power of hers.

When Cleon answered that far, a brief moment of anxiety passed through his head.

Soon, that anxiety becomes a reality.

Beatrix unbuttoned her chest shirt, which had stretched to its limit, and her undergarments and breast meat that had been cramped inside her protruded.

“Hey, wait!”

“…I’m sorry, senpai. I need to handle that sword somehow.”

“Calm down Bea, tell me… Whoa!”

She pushes Cleon down with a momentum and power that surprises even Cleon.

And, her face was red and she looked down at Cleon as if to eat it.