Chapter 163 – Wow! Iona Bus!

“Everyone prepare your magic. It’s better if you sprinkle the undead assimilation potion.”

Wooddeuk-

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand with only white bones pierced the ground.

Sentry undead that sensed an intruder must have come out.

By now, the cultists who were burning their inferiority feelings and proving their faith must have noticed our existence.

“Shield!”
“Invisible Shield, Shield!”

Carla and Elisha opened the shield as standard.

Since I had a bunch of defensive magic tools attached anyway, instead of casting a shield myself, I took out a sky blue potion from my inventory.

Around the time the skeletons jumped out to the upper body, we sprayed the Undead Fairy Tale Potion on the heads of the three of us one by one.

Then, he took out another bottle and asked Iona.

“Would you like to spray the professor too?”

“No! No! I’m a vampire, so I’m a bit out of medicine!”

“Oh.”

But. Vampires are not an ordinary race. Once classified as undead, because they deal with blood, their vitality is overflowing.

Iona grinned at the skeletons slowly raising her body her.

“And there’s no need to confuse the senses!”

Raising one of her hands her, Iona recited her short spell her.

“As much as I shed bloody tears, I will pour out my enemy’s life. Blood Rain!”

Right!

The moment she blew a finger snap with her raised hand.

Out of nowhere, blood started to drip from the sky like rain. Towards except everywhere where we are. And.

Bubbling.

The skulls began to melt from where the drops of blood touched.

-Goooh….
– Right, tdadak….
-Geeeeeng….

The undead, who had been awake for a while, sat down again and sank into the soil.

Not elemental magic, but blood magic, the main skill.

Seeing that Iona, a high-ranking magician, chanted even briefly, I wonder if it was an intermediate-level magic.

In ten seconds, the surrounding undead were wiped clean.

Iona smirked at us as we awkwardly lowered the staff, spreading her enormous breasts her.

“Ahem! Ahem! Do you know what level this Professor Iona is? Don’t worry too much and just focus on following closely! I’ll send some guys later so just deal with them! It won’t count, but the professor’s eyes will see it, so try your best to defeat it!”

Iona puts both of her index fingers to her own eyes and puts on her willfully stern expression her.

At the sight of her, she smiled and braced herself.

“I know. Then, please take care of the lead.”

“Yes…?”

She was Iona who tilted her head for a moment, but she widened her blood-red eyes when she saw our tripod, which she had become accustomed to after going around the dungeon a few times.

“Great! Great! So let’s get started right away! You can go down to the basement of the cabin, right?”

“Uh… That said, given the professor’s firepower, I don’t think you’ll need to go down the hallway covered with traps. On the other side, we set up something from our side to the station to prevent them from escaping. ..”

Recalling the underground structure called the lodge branch among users, he roughly tapped the ground at an appropriate part with his foot.

“Professor Iona. Could you please tear down this place?”

“Yes. That much is possible… Where is this place?”

“There may be a little error, but if I follow my calculations, I should be able to arrive at the office of the branch manager here in one go.”

“Aha? Aha? So, can you get some data out of it before it’s disposed of or stolen?”

“Exactly. The ceiling is collapsing… You can lift it up with magic later.”

Her mischievous Iona’s face turned grim with a slight chill.

“Good. Everyone get behind me.”

Follow Iona’s instructions and head behind her. First of all, Iona sets up a barrier on the side of the mountain hut, which is the only exit.

She muttered something and raised her magic power, and soon something like a dark red film wrapped around the entire mountain cabin.

“Vampiric Veil….”

Carla, who watched this, muttered in admiration.

If it’s a vampiric veil, I know what it is. The vampires I met as enemies tried to block the retreat by using that magic first if the player seemed easy enough.

The effect is simple. Because it’s one of the basic performance of physical and magical blocking.

However, it is scary because it has an additional effect of absorbing the life force of nearby enemies and increasing the strength itself.

The type that does not have a big one, or if it does not exceed the ability of the caster, it will be unable to break through the barrier and will have no choice but to die.

What. It can be easily destroyed with a little trick, but… The cultists here don’t know that far.

Blocking her retreat her, Iona stretched out her hands toward the point I pointed out earlier.

“Piercing spears. Blood bond. Branching stems. For no one dare escape from my harpoon. … Bloody Thorn Spear.”

Is it to increase power this time? At the same time as memorizing spells, Iona even floats a magic circle in front of her palm.

The bloody magic circle rotates rapidly and draws an unknown sentence under its own system.

A magic circle that shines brightly. A thorny vine made of dark red blood gushed out from the center.

Fast.

Vines with sharp thorns like spear blades burrow into the ground in an instant.

And soon after, the entire floor was lifted.

Divided thorns like roots hold onto the soil, keeping the shape intact without collapsing.

Of course, the soil covered as if the lid was opened. Iona pulled up to the ceiling of the underground building.

I threw myself into it without hesitation, so let’s stick our heads out and look inside.

“Quaaaaagh!”

The thorns of another vine, which had dug deep, pierced the limbs of one of the cultists and anchored them to the wall.

A dull black robe like any cultist.

However, the symbol in the shape of an open eye embroidered with golden thread on her chest is impressive.

Nice to meet you

Because that’s a symbol that only high-ranking officials can use among narrow-minded followers of usurpation.

And here. The rank of head of the lodge branch is bishop.

Iona, who had subdued her branch manager at once, sat down in a large chair and waved her hand as if she were at home.

“It’s okay! It’s okay! Come down!”

“Uh… Yes.”

It’s what I asked to do, but I jumped into the hole thinking if it could be this easy.

Carla and Elisha also have the same thought, but their expressions are a little subtle.

Pierced by a thorn, fixed on the wall like a stuffed insect, the branch manager widened his eyes as soon as he saw my face.

“You guys… ! The damn squire who hinders our cause has joined hands with a madman!”

At the same time, the boy’s eyes start to sparkle with a magical light.

So, I immediately fed him the eye candy.

“Light!”

“Kuk!”

The branch manager tried to forcefully open his eyes, but in the end he couldn’t stand the physiological reaction and closed his eyes.

“Baby. Where do you want to start flying….”

Kwajik!

“Quaaaaa!!”

“… Uh, um.”

The guy who became blind before he could even finish his speech as he was stabbed in both eyes by split thorns.

Iona, the owner of the thorn, winked at me as if she was doing good to me, and immediately straightened up, kicked her branch manager in the shin.

Puck!

“Keugh… !”

“You. Would you open your eyes to my pupil like that? I can’t seem to understand the situation… From now on you will have to spit out everything you know.”

“Heh… Cool. Chantal is looking at this place with a narrow gaze. You can’t hear anything from me… Aaaaagh!”

The thorn that crushed the guy’s eye twitched and injected something into the head of the branch.

Then the guy who stopped talking and foamed at the mouth.

If Iona was cold, she tapped her shin with sharp eyes that seemed like it would cut her.

“That is what I decide. You also. It’s not even your god who only knows how to roll his eyes. I, Iona Francesca, decide. Did you understand?”

“Mi, crazy bitch….”

Although she is cursing at Iona, her voice is clearly more demoralized than before.

No, why are you so afraid of Iona with a cultist in front of you?

In H&A, Iona rarely showed a sincere fight, so she didn’t know….

It felt like this.

For a while, she was looking at Iona with her feelings mixed with admiration and bewilderment.

Iona, who had just returned from being a charismatic and cruel vampire to anyone’s eyes her, pointed at the door of her office her, hesitantly.

“Yandel students! Yandel students! Because of the screams from earlier, other cultists will come rushing in! Will you deal with the intruders while I interrogate him?”

“Okay… I know. Leave this to me.”

Maybe that was the idea from the beginning.

Since the retreat is blocked by the Vampiric Veil, all the remaining cultists and monsters will come running this way.

But this is a small branch in the mountains.

No matter how many heads they had, they were probably ordinary people or low-class undead.

It’s as simple as that.

Perhaps she will be cleared before Iona’s interrogation is over.

She took a step towards the door, she said.

“Elisha. Let’s stay by my side and stop them from approaching. In the meantime, Carla, I’ll ask you for something big.”

“It’s good. I will take this opportunity to show you that I am not idle.”

“You can look forward to it, Master! Because now, thanks to Master, I’m a little stronger than before!”

Reliable answer.

She raised her mana with a hearty smile.

“Frozen cold. Soaring window. Penetrate the Ice Spear.”

Wedge-Ae-Ae-!

A sharp chunk of ice formed on the tip of the staff was shot toward the door.

Kwajik!

“Kyaaaaah!”

High-pitched screams over the sound of trees breaking.

It was the signal to announce the start of the cult subjugation.