The Engagement Was Broken Off and I Became a Munchkin

Chapter 42

Chapter 42 Gate (Complete)

[It means ‘to lock in’.]

I took a close look at the space sword while listening to Luna’s advice.

The handle is black.

The silver sword body was covered with black tattoos,

The length is about 120cm.

The gold that was created during the battle with the demon had been completely restored.

“…… “

Definitely.

I felt something because it was a sword sealed with a demon.

While examining the sword, Luna sent her thoughts.

[Your wavelength is too strong…. I’m sorry baby, but I have to leave now.]

I could feel that Luna was very tired.

Slowly.

As her alter ego was separated from me, the demon’s presence through her hands faded.

Being able to sense the existence of demons seemed like Luna’s special ability.

Could that have something to do with whether or not she is a witch?

Well. I don’t know.

I wanted Luna to inform me when the time came.

At first glance, the demon seemed to have disappeared. The demonic energy that was spewing out was also quieted.

The devil fell asleep in the space sword.

I was able to draw out the demonic power through this sword.

The space sword was a prison for demons.

A prison equipped with equipment that can even squeeze one’s own strength.

Thinking that way, it made sense that the devil was angry with Luna.

I raised a silver sword about 120 cm tall.

And I drew it from top to bottom.

It contains the tricks of space charms that have been used so far.

Then,

[Geeeu.]

The space was cut open and the outside was visible through it.

It is none other than the space right before I enter the dungeon.

It wasn’t long before the space healed…

I was surprised that the space was ripped out so effortlessly.

“Is it useful?”

Actually, the expression useful is an understatement.

The power to tear apart the space was foreign to me.

… I had an intuition that it was the power to annihilate even transcendent beings.

In other words, you can kill a god or a demon.

“Again… Talking nonsense.”

I wonder if it’s a sword sealed by a demon.

It seems that the devil’s power was manifested as the power to tear apart space,

If I did a little more research, I didn’t know if I could find other uses.

I took a closer look at the space sword.

I quickly figured out some of the side benefits, and as I felt when confronting the devil, the strength of the space sword is beyond my imagination.

Enough to withstand the pressure of the Space Charm I use.

If the space sword breaks, there is no big problem. Because you can rob the dormant demon spirit and restore it.

That’s not the end, the basic attribute of a high-value magic sword is a sword with high magical efficiency.

Simply put, it means that high power can be produced with a small amount of magic power.

I almost couldn’t get this, but Luna’s help was great.

I’ll be sure to pay you back later.

Wooooo

The cause of the noise was the gate that was just being created.

It’s only a few meters away from where I am.

There was a blue swirling gate spinning.

“Looks like he was treated like Jin Boss.”

This is a case where there are more in the dungeon.

Considering the level of this demon, it was no surprise that the dungeon was cleared.

A number of students gathered together before I knew it.

When they looked in the direction I was standing, they gave me suspicious eyes.

“… There must have been a great fight here…. What happened? Professor Limpulskin?”

A brown-haired middle-aged man wearing glasses asked as a representative.

The one who received his question was an unknown 6th tier wizard.

You have been with me all along.

‘His name was Limpulskin.’

He took one look at me and then said nothing.

“… Hmm. Let’s put off talking about that until after the scene has been settled and the cadets have been sent out.”

In the aftermath of the battle between me and the devil, there were countless cuts and burst marks on the floor, but they were almost entirely made by me.

“… What is this? A very large line is drawn?”

“It looks like a sword mark… ?”

If you roughly put together the guesses of the cadets and professors,

I made a speculative remark about whether it would be possible for a master-level swordsman to create such a ridiculous trace of battle, but he seemed unconvinced.

That’s also true, because even a veteran professor wouldn’t have much experience seeing Master’s Battle.

The ones who watched my battle to the end were Ruina and Professor Limpulskin.

And about Luna, who joined late.

Her cadets who followed her put Luna to sleep with her sleep magic.

‘Let’s leave the follow-up to Isabella.’

Honestly.

I felt like this would let people know that I am a Master.

A rumor spread or something.

But I didn’t even have the intention of using my strength to stop it.

Still, since Isabella suggested something, shouldn’t she report on her circumstances to see what happened to her?

Whether to hide me or inform me was put in her ability and judgment.

In a way, it can be seen as trivial post-processing, and usually, such post-processing was quite tiring.

Wooooo.

I immediately pushed myself into the gate that was created.

I killed the demon and got the space sword, so there was no need to stay here any longer.

Hwaaah—-.

As the space reversed, I returned to where I was originally.

And.

In front of her eyes was a red-haired woman with her arms crossed, looking at me with a mischievous expression.

Her breasts stand out between her arms.

It’s been a while since I wore clothes that were less exposed, but I felt sorry for them because they were already worn out.

Her chest rose and fell as she sighed.

“Haa… Eugene. What the hell happened?”

“Why is the president here… ?”

“I felt a powerful force tearing up the space, and I hurriedly ran…. Did you do that, Eugene?”

I think he was referring to the time he swung the space sword for a while.

I wonder if only a minute has passed since then.

I wondered if he was surprised to see that he ran so hurriedly.

But I remember this place as an island quite far from the academy,

“I was right, but… What were you doing? You’re not at the academy.”

“I just happened to pass by… I just felt the waves.”

… By chance

This gate wouldn’t have been anything special from her point of view, so it’s very likely that it was just a coincidence.

Even if that wasn’t the case, I didn’t feel that disturbing.

“Oh, that’s right.”

After I killed the demon, I took out the mask that was lying next to Yandela.

Since we have confirmed that Yandela’s life has ended… For now, this mask seemed promising as a clue to guess Yandela’s intentions.

Isabella’s expression became serious when she received the mask from me.

“This… “

It was very rare for Isabella to have a serious expression on her face, so I wondered inwardly.

In the meantime, the other cadets came out through the gate, but I didn’t even recognize the two of us, as if Isabella had put some kind of magic on her.

“Why? What’s wrong?”

“Yes… This is a bit serious.”

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After saying this, I couldn’t help but ask about the identity of the mask.

“What the hell is that mask about?”

“… This is the ‘doll mask’ of Helena, a warlock who was active almost three hundred years ago.”

… Three hundred years ago

I wondered how Isabella knew it was that old.

“How do you know a wizard who was active three hundred years ago?”

“Because I was handed over by the previous president… A wizard who can be said to have had a bad relationship since the beginning. I thought he would have died because he hadn’t been able to work for nearly 100 years, but he wasn’t… “

Three hundred years ago, it was the time when the first president, the last 8th tier wizard, was active.

A wizard like that lived another three hundred years… He will never be complacent

He didn’t even know that maybe he could have been in the 8th tier.

Or maybe it’s something like a lich.

“… So, are you saying that Yandela is the puppet of that warlock?”

“A doll mask is a horse mask, it is close to magic. To be precise, it is a kind of curse using black magic. When a mask becomes a complete ‘doll’, another doll can be added through that doll.”

Somehow, it was said that Yandela was good at saying lines like Peking Opera.

So you’re saying that there was someone manipulating Yandela behind the scenes?

“Finished… The mask has voice transmission magic… What should I do?”

“Really? Isn’t there some kind of curse?”

“I haven’t checked.”

If there is Isabella’s guarantee, I think it would be a good idea to listen.

First of all, wouldn’t it be better to know the enemy?

I nodded her head and Isabella cast her spell.

From the mask, a three-dimensional woman rose into the air.

Probably some kind of illusion magic.

He was wearing a black robe hooked up,

Even though it was only a welcome, watching it made me feel uncomfortable according to my instincts.