Chapter 701 – #141_The Silent Witch

#701

One.
Siu has a lot of combat experience.
Apart from her boiling anger, the movements Siu took were concise and quick, not swayed by her emotions.

A physical ability that instantly raised it to combat readiness.
A series of actions are reflected in slow motion through the slow-moving battle vision.

-Bang!

First of all, she stepped on Jin-gak as she was sitting and tilted her upper body as if hitting the table.
The important point that is treated as the alpha and omega of any martial art is to put weight on the movement.

And Siwoo, who has mastered Lord Bal’s extremes, was able to wield the blow with all her might, even in a sitting position.

Armament is minimized for quick strikes.
Embodies only the black armored gauntlet and wields it.

The moment Rosie’s eyes meet, as if she was excitedly talking and raising her eyes slightly in surprise.
Her fists slam into Rosie’s face as if digging through her soft mud.

At that moment, Rosie’s instincts, sensing her hostility, activated her autonomous defenses.
Green magical energy spread thinly on the sides of the cheeks.
A green shield reminiscent of snake scales tried to block the attack.

However, self-defence alone cannot defend against Ikwon, whose spiritual body transcends the human body and has magical power enhancement added.
The black gauntlet shattered the snake’s scales and advanced.

– Quickly!

The cheekbones were crushed, and the blood vessels in the eyes burst out all at once.
Rosie’s head rotates at an angle that can’t normally be turned with broken bones.

The sound of the cervical vertebrae breaking was drowned out by the sound of the crash.
Shocked, Rosie’s body chases her head and floats slowly in half a beat.

-Bang!

The moment when Rosie, who had blown over the sofa and flew far away, bounced to the ground like a water swallow and was buried in a pile of dolls in the corner of the playroom.

The stretched time returns to its original state.
At that point, Siu’s entire body was covered in black armor.

“Whoa.”

Siwoo calms down and takes out the spear.

Even a witch cannot live if her neck turns 270 degrees and her vital nerves are damaged.
Even so, being prepared for battle is for a confirmed kill in preparation for the odds.

No matter how successful the surprise attack was, the thought of ‘so easily?’ Never escaped from my mind.

This is because, for a witch, a workshop is a ground for research and is usually the most advantageous battlefield for its owner.

This is natural.
The workshop is the last bastion that must be protected and at the same time a shelter.
Therefore, it is common to have all sorts of magical traps and spells that are difficult to prepare in advance.

This suggested that in this workshop, Rosie could show the strength of the 20th rank or higher.

It seemed that he would live up to Siwoo’s expectations.
Rosie stands up in the pile of dolls.
Siwoo, who was about to launch an additional attack before the recovery was over, had no choice but to hesitate.

“Ouch….”

Because Rosie’s neck was still twisted as she groaned.

According to Alice, the ‘silent witch’ is a 20th tier, and the main magnetic magic is curse.
I don’t know anything about the details.
It is natural to be wary of strange phenomena of devices.

Dummy? Doll? Trap?
While Siwoo is groping for possibilities.

– Wooddeuk!

“What is this? It hurts terribly.”

Rosie’s half-turned face returns to the front of Whiririk.

Apparently, just a moment ago, the eye sockets were sinking and the eyeballs were on the verge of popping out.
Although it may have become a frown now, he is still licking his nosebleeds.

“Are you kidding me for losing the game? Do you know the rules here? Well?”

Rosie tilted her head and moved her tongue in her mouth.

“Ah sir…. Teeth are out Wow!”

Fragments of teeth shattered into white fall to the ground along with a bloody mist.
Rosie looked at Siwoo with dissatisfied eyes.

The victim’s expression that he has no idea why he was attacked adds to the disgust.

“…….”

Siu had no intention of continuing the dialogue.

If it was a conversation, it was enough.
It doesn’t change that she’s a monster with no room for understanding.

No matter how good their regenerative powers are, they won’t come back to life if their heads are cut off or their stigmas are broken.

It only takes one step to close this distance.
Siu’s body became a black wedge and crossed her playroom.

-Bang!!!

The spearhead, which broke through the speed of sound, was blocked by greenish smoke billowing from the wall of the playroom.

“Why are you angry? Let’s hear the reason.”

The window swings once more.
Green smoke emanating from the playroom.
Whenever a certain amount of impact is applied, a hard bulkhead is created and all consecutive attacks are blocked.

Despite the deafening roar, Rosie was talking about this and that.

“Are you mad at me for teasing you while I was changing?”

-Bang!

“Or are you saying you really lost the game?”

-Bang!

“Ah…. Are you upset about blood or talk?”

Rosie, who was repeating her self-questioning answers, looks sad and depressed.

“I thought we could be good friends…. He’s good at location boards, and why are all men perverts who are dominated by sexual desire?”

A tongue-clicking Rosie boosts his mana, followed by a barrier that fits the size of the playroom.
In response, fog filled the entire barrier.

The color was reminiscent of a tank in which ornamental fish died because it was not managed, and a cloudy green algae.
The contrast of colors like this in the childish design of the playroom somehow creates a grotesque feeling.

“Well, anyway, that’s what happened. I can’t help it. He doesn’t even answer.”

Rosie’s gloomy face changed as if a mask had been ripped off, and a whirling smile took its place.

It’s the same smile, but the color tone is different.
It was a sloppy smile filled with dense hostility.

“I’m asking the old lady, but do you have the confidence to take responsibility? Strangely, everyone looked at me like a dog.”
“Bloom.”
“Okay, what. I don’t hate this game either.”

Although it is a battlefield where Rosie has an advantage, it is such a narrow space.
It is also an ideal battleground for Siwoo, who specializes in close combat.

Ignore Rosie’s laugh and activate Angel’s Ring.

-Wheeying!

The black ring created above the head rotates and draws in a huge amount of mana.
An overwhelming power that far exceeds the output of most great witches dwells in her whole body.

Regardless, Rosie started singing in a cheerful voice.

“With joy! While dancing! Stop right there! Guwuck!”

Rosie was shaking her hips and clapping to the beat.
Grabbing the bulkhead of the smoke and piercing the defenseless neck with precision, the pole sent Rosie’s body flying from end to end of the playroom like a long shot.

Like the exaggerated technique often used in cartoons.
Rosie flew at an unrealistic speed, bouncing like a rubber ball on the floor and walls, splattering blood.

Siu was sure.
This time it’s a valid hit.
Even Rinne would not be able to withstand being beaten with such strength and without any defense.

But.
Rosie jumps up with such a thought colorless.
Rosie’s neck, tattered by ruthless force, is restored as if rewinding despite being hit by a spearhead without blades.

Haha! It really hurts! You are very strong!”

Rosie’s voice stops, laughing like a lunatic.

“But you cheated again. I definitely told you to stop. Don’t even dance.”

Not taking it seriously at all.
Rosie’s atmosphere seemed to have started a new play that was not a fight.

“Rules are important in play. Since it was violated, the penalty is a three-piece set of weakness, incapacitation, and depletion.”

Siwoo felt an alien aura enveloping his body.
A feeling of engagement, as if the rings are tightly fastened.

This was similar to when he was granted contract magic by his master in the past.
The difference is that the magic is a curse.

Even if the angel’s ring is not maintained for a moment, the magical power of the spiritual body escapes in an instant.
The body, which had been seething with vitality, turned heavy like that of a sick person.

The weight of the armor, which I didn’t even recognize that I was wearing it, weighed down my whole body.

“What do you think? Can you move?”
“…….”

Siu knew a little about the nature of the curse.

I read it with interest when I was organizing Trinity Academy’s library.

Originally, a curse is magic that is unsuitable for battle.
It requires difficult rituals and sacrifices, and even if the difficult conditions are met, the effect is often not immediate.

How, then, is this instantaneous curse to be explained?

The most important thing about curses is that they are activated only when certain prerequisites are met.

It’s fair to say that Rosie brought the curse into play.

Just as a penalty was given to Siwoo for moving in a situation where he should not have moved, the precedent task to be built through a difficult process is originally childish and forced to fit into absurd rules.

It’s not hard to imagine what helps Rosie ‘play’.
Building a magical symbol system is as intuitive as it reflects imagery.

This playroom is supposed to serve as a morale map for Rosie.

Gather information one by one.
I didn’t expect it to be an easy fight in the first place.

“Because I’ve worked this far…. Even if I made you my collection, Rinne wouldn’t be able to say anything either. Should I call this a blessing in disguise?”

Rosie spread his arms wide to the left and right.

-Purr

The shapes of beasts appeared on either side of her with a low-pitched sound that made her lungs throb.
It is a pack of rust-colored dogs with their bony ribs exposed as if they were hungry.

“Then, shall we play tag this time?”

That number is enough to cover the playroom black just by scattering in dozens of directions.

“It’s mealtime, guys. Were you hungry?”

The identity of the pack of dogs glaring at their prey while salivating from their muzzles is a kind of solitary technique called ruggedness.

After putting the dog up to its head and burying it in the ground, it was immobilized.
It puts food right in front of its nose and struggles to death in hunger and craving for predation.

Afterwards, the dog, revived by Rosie’s hand, becomes a demon that attacks people and satisfies their hunger.

However, the scary thing about this solidity is not sharp teeth and claws.
The mad dog’s brain, whose eyelids were sewn with wire to prevent the escape of unclean magic, is filled with various curse packages.

His fighting style that I’ve watched so far.
And a witch who specializes in melee combat who wants to see what Tiphareth and Rinne made as disciples.

In order to deal with the solid at close range, she has no choice but to apply a curse that is no different from extreme poison.

Unlike ordinary humans, witches’ spiritual bodies full of magic will have basic immunity to curses, but if they are stacked ten or twenty times, the story changes.

The mere curse of weakness causes the heart to stop.

His defeat was decided at the point of fighting in Rosie’s playroom without thinking back and forth.
Rosie declared with a confident smile.

“If you become my puppet, next time I’ll make you commit Pina in front of Mama. This disgusting hypocrite is a baby. “

But.
Siwoo was predicting all of Rosie’s goals.

“There is no next.”

Take off the armor you no longer need.
The red branch, which used to consume more than 30% of magic power and computational power, didn’t need to worry about it anymore.

That’s why he invests all his available magical power in magic for magic warfare.

-Wheeyeeeeeing!!!!

A waving ribbon and a brilliant golden magic formula engraved on it.
The air trembles as if the air is about to break at the magical power of the great witch who distorts the order of things and defies the laws of the world.

Sudden change of fighting style in the middle of a real fight is as dangerous as her right-handed swordsman holding a sword with his left hand.
That’s why you have to take many trials and errors and risks.

However, Siwoo already had a great reference and model.

A black knight who overpowered Bianca by using his own magic without relying on physical abilities.
Shin Si-woo in the unconscious.

“You die here today.”