Chapter 46 Warlock (4)

A lot has changed since the game I played in my previous life.

Above all, there were no players.

In the original game, the player is in the same grade as Luna, but since last year I’ve been guessing that there is no player.

The snowball rolled just because there were no players.

Typically, heroines did not stand out.

Originally, we had to grow together while clearing subquests, but since there were no players, it might be a natural result in a way.

Luna is an exception.

It feels like a hidden heroine who grows up on her own without any contact with the player.

That wasn’t the only difference from the original.

There was no legion net, no round table, no black magician suspected of being in the 8th hierarchy.

Looking at the original work from my point of view, I couldn’t help but think that it was like a low fantasy.

Anyway.

That’s the point.

Since Helena did not appear in her original work, her background knowledge was almost non-existent, and the person who would fill that background knowledge was Luna in front of her.

“Do you know about that warlock?”

“Yes. Know.”

How does Luna know that?

From the first time I saw her, I thought it was her mysterious aura, but isn’t this another thing?

Luna continued her words as if answering my questionable expression.

“There was a witch more than a thousand years ago.”

“Witch.”

Come to think of it, the devil saw her Luna and said she was a witch’s child.

“That witch lived a very long time. Her people called her her primordial witch. She’s because no one knew how she was born. She was so strong, she was like she was like a god.”

Luna’s words were like a fairy tale.

Thanks to her relaxed tone, she was even more like that.

“Then one day the witch met a man. The man fought against the witch and the two fought for three days and three nights.”

“Is that man the first emperor of the empire?”

“Right. The witch battles the man and she has a realization. She and she divided herself into three.”

I don’t know what her enlightenment has to do with dividing herself into three, but I can see why Luna is bringing up such a story.

“The three share an eye, a head, and a heart. Of course, the power of the separated witches has weakened.”

“…… “

Sure.

It seemed that Luna was one of those three witches.

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“Then… You mean your sister is about a thousand years old?”

“Whoops! It’s not like that, baby. How can you think so cute?”

He let out a small smile and stroked my hair.

I felt a sense of intimacy, so I didn’t feel particularly bad.

Besides… What if she is a thousand years old?

“Unlike the witches of the beginning, the witches of later times were not transcendent beings. So she transmitted her memories and knowledge through as*xual reproduction. I’m on the 4th. She is the witch of prophecy with the eyes of the beginning.”

It was a very mysterious and surprising story.

The other day, Luna promised to teach me what I was curious about when I came to the club room.

I wonder why Luna, who was cold in the original work, treats me kindly.

It seemed clear that it had something to do with this.

Luna’s explanation continued.

“Each of the three witches has a special ability. In my case, I specialize in ‘seeing’. It is only thanks to this ability that I can partially observe the future.”

“So this is the secret of his birth or something.”

“How is it, does your sister look attractive?”

Honestly. A little bit.

“But, where there is light, there must be darkness. Because of that darkness, sister-in-law, you can’t make friends?”

“What is that darkness?”

“The ability to see the future is not without cost… Bring people’s luck and see the future. That’s why the person next to you becomes unhappy.”

“…… “

“But, the baby is an exception.”

Luna looked at me with confident eyes.

I’m the only exception…

“Aren’t you misinformed?”

“No, you can see things that normal people can’t. Among them, human luck is also included. The baby’s luck is fine. Even now.”

Honestly, I don’t know why I was the only one left.

Is this a reincarnation perk or something?

I’ve heard of the possessor perk, but I’ve never heard of the reincarnated perk.

“Why am I the only one who said yes?”

“I don’t know about that either. Don’t you know baby?”

“Yes.”

“Hmm… Maybe fate?”

That can’t be.

Everything has a reason.

It’s just that I don’t know.

Well, I didn’t think an answer would come out just thinking about it right away, and thanks to Luna’s good feelings, I decided to think positively.

But, while we were talking about something, the story ended up here.

We were talking about the identity of the warlock… It’s been said that Luna is a witch.

If that’s the case, wouldn’t it mean that among the other two witches, the warlock Helena is included?

“Warlock Helena must be one of those witches, right?”

“Yes. That’s right. I could feel it when dealing with demons. Helena had a heart, and she was called the Hateful Witch.”

“Do you know how well her fighting power is?”

“Because it will be at the peak of the physical body, it would be correct to say that it is halfway across the 8th tier.”

… 8Th rank.

The Archmage 300 years ago was at that level.

Since then, there have been no wizards of that level.

So you don’t know how strong the 8th hierarchy is.

I heard they are conceptually stronger than the Master…

Looking at the fact that he couldn’t predict Helena’s level when he met her face to face, she must not be an easy opponent.

Suddenly, a question about the rest of the witches crossed my mind.

“Isn’t the other one Princess Elizabeth?”

“Well… I do not know.”

“I thought Helena was aiming for her?”

“I’m also a bit lazy. For generations, witches have been wizards. But Elizabeth is not like that. Besides, she doesn’t have the ‘memories’ that a witch should have.”

Hmm.

For now, I have to keep my thoughts open that Elizabeth could be a witch.

It was not difficult to guess that if the three witches were combined, a witch more powerful than Helena now would be born, and she wouldn’t benefit me at all.

“There is another reason for bringing her baby here.”

Then, as Luna recites her incantation, an atmosphere surrounds her club room.

Looks like he’s trying to do something secret.

“Can’t I be surprised? I do it because I need it all.”

Then, I cut my wrist with the sharpened magic power.

Blood began to flow from her white wrist, and the blood floated into the air before I knew it.

“!$##&Amp$!#$”

Luna’s mouth sputtered nonstop in a language I didn’t know, her eyes glowed blue, and her silver hair defied her gravity and rose above her.

I thought that if there really was a witch, it would look like this.

Of course, it’s more mysterious than evil.

Then the blood drew a round circle and became a mirror shape.

Beyond that, a dark space was reflected.

There is a man in chains, and a silver-haired woman looking at him from across from her.

“…… “

It was Hellana, the warlock.

The chained man must have been Tarancio Torio.

No way… Was Tarancio, as well as Yandela, a member of the warlock’s side?

He was interrogated several times at the academy to find a link between him and the Warlock, but I heard he couldn’t find a link.

I looked carefully at Helena.

She can even feel the demonic energy flowing through her body.

What Luna showed wasn’t just a video.

It was so vivid that I felt as if I was intuiting Helena right in front of her eyes.

‘… The other side doesn’t recognize this side.’

Definitely.

If a wizard of that level could not be recognized, Luna’s ability was great.

Okay. She was a foreknowledgeable woman, but she’s about the level of spying. Isn’t it rather easy.

“Whoops. A lump of filthy, filthy desire is a good fuel for power.”

A sinister laugh.

Helena glanced at Tarancio as if judging it.

“How is it, is it successful?”

On the other side is a masked knight with arms crossed.

A person I had never seen before, but I was able to immediately realize it when I saw his momentum.

‘… Master.’

There was a unique atmosphere unique to Master.

If you deal with him… Can i win

‘I guess I’ll have to bump into it.’

Looking towards Tarancio again,

The blood-red flesh drawn beneath his feet emits a subtle light.

A huge amount of black demons were concentrated around the body, but Tarancio seemed to be in pain and was groaning.

I don’t know exactly what he’s doing, but it was clear that he was plotting something sinister.

It is necessary to prepare.

A master-level knight.

A wizard halfway to the 8th tier.

And I don’t know what it is, but an ominous ritual targeting Tarancio.

They were diligently preparing to wreak havoc in the academy.

In the meantime, Luna’s magical power stopped, and the screen that was visible through the bloody whirlpool disappeared.

“Hoo-wook… Whoop… “

She let out her rough breath.

In a short while, his face became very haggard.

He was pale, without any trace of blood.

I hurriedly got up and patted Luna on the back.

“Are you okay?”

It was an unconscious act.

Somehow Helena found out and she suspected Luna had done something of her own.

“It’s okay. Could you knock on me a little more?”

Bessie smiled and looked up, but unlike her expression, her words were powerless.

Suddenly, it caught my eye that Helena and Luna have the same hair color.

Is the witch’s hair color silver?

Ruina came to mind for a second, but she shook her head.

‘A.’

If she was a witch, would she not know Luna?

Also, Helena didn’t seem to care too much about Ruina either.

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