Academy’s Weapon Replicator

Chapter 9 Menosorphs (8)

It’s a mess of dirt and blood.

I lifted my faintly trembling eyelids.

“Suh… … Whoo… … .”

Every time I inhale, my side throbs.

The blood hasn’t stopped yet.

“Cybel, Cybel! Concentrate!”

“I know! I know… … !”

Elodie’s voice seemed to push the cybel.

Cybel’s cries as if she was about to cry.

My fainting seemed to be brief.

I roll my eyes and check my position.

If you look up a little, you can see the appearance of Cybel and Elodie.

Elodie seemed to be subduing Rockbell.

I don’t know for sure, but it seemed to restrain Rockbell’s movement with wind magic.

Now, Rockbell probably won’t be stunned by shock. It’s like you’ve already passed out. In that state, it just moves as if possessed by something.

That is, you have to keep pushing.

Besides, since it is a child’s fragile body, he cannot apply too much force.

Elodie has a strong maximum output, but it is difficult to control the output itself. You’ve probably never done it.

In Constell’s force test room, the first-year students only measure the rise in force, but do not care about control.

This is because there is a fear that if you focus on fine control from the first year, you may not be able to bring out the maximum of your power.

“Kill Frontier, Cybel! Frontier!”

“Big, uh… … !”

On the other hand, Cybel did not move as she wanted, and seemed to resist Serf’s orders.

Is that Serp’s ability? I don’t know the principle, but it seems to make the opponent obey his orders.

Seeing that it didn’t work for me and Elodie, it seemed that some condition was necessary.

Like body parts having to come into contact, or handing items enchanted with one’s own to the other party.

“… … Sai, Bell… … .”

I called the cybel with a sound almost breathless.

“Wow, Frontier?! Wake up, whoa!”

Yongke Cybel responded to see if she heard me, but I’m still struggling with refusing orders.

Lockbell lost consciousness as soon as Serp ordered it.

That’s great, Cybel.

“Ugh!”

I put my arms on the floor and gave them strength. At that moment, a sharp pain hit his side.

Damn, it hurts so much that I’m in tears.

Every few centimeters I raise my arms tremble.

sick.

I don’t want to get up.

I want to rest.

I’m going to die like this

While those pathetic thoughts keep running through my head,

… … I got up.

“Fron, dear… … .”

Elodie and Cybel’s eyes grew the largest I had ever seen.

As if I couldn’t believe what happened.

“Don’t look at me like that.”

It looks like I’m seriously hurt.

Now I can’t even move a single step.

My arms don’t even go up.

Soup, whoo.

How many times did it This beggar breathing.

But if you don’t do this, it hurts and you can’t breathe properly.

“Wow, Frontier! lay down! Don’t think nonsense! I’ll take care of it!”

Elodie shouted at me.

Now I know. The way Elodie speaks.

Elodie is doing her best to subdue Lockbell, and Cybel is also busy taking control of herself.

In the meantime, lie down looking at me.

“Don’t worry, Elodie.”

“Who cares!”

“Elodie.”

I looked into Elodie’s eyes.

blue eyes. As soon as I saw Elodie for the first time, I looked into those eyes and thought of a lake.

Perhaps Frontier thought so too.

Go on, I thought so.

Elodie moving forward, looking at that distant back view.

Still, seeing that smiling face that occasionally turns to Frontier.

Frontier fell into a terrible sense of inferiority.

At the end of that pain, the conclusion he made was to get rid of Elodie’s divine power.

The reason was simple.

Because I wanted to walk with her.

Because I wanted to stand next to her.

Now I know. What Frontier wanted to say to Elodie for a long time.

Even if you feel inferior to Elodie, even if you fall down in powerlessness towards yourself.

Still, I’d like to say it.

Whether pure or tainted.

that one word.

I will tell you instead.

“Now I will help you.”

“… … uh?”

Leaving behind Elodie who answered blankly,

I take out the Menosorpo from the workshop.

spread it on the floor

As ‘weaving’ does not require actual materials.

My magic circle doesn’t really need to be drawn.

‘Mana, it’s close to doing everything.’

I feel like the blood flowing from my side and even my mana are draining away.

I don’t know if it’s because of my mood or if that’s what mana is.

Fatigue rushes to the mana contained in Menosorpo.

uh… … .

yet again.

Whoo-

after exhaled breath.

I ‘speak’ with mana.

“Menosorphos.”

With my remarks, the shape of the magic circle shone.

The magic circle was huge.

Words like that aren’t enough.

Beyond wrapping around me, Elo, Cybel, and Lokbell, the Indus gnomes spread into the hidden forest.

“It was then… … .”

Elodie muttered.

It must have been a memory

This magic circle that I tried as a test in the vacant lot of the Roach mansion.

Then nothing happened.

Despite using mana.

“Hey, what is this… … !”

Serp’s bewildered voice is heard.

However, the magic circle only shined like that, and nothing special happened.

There was nothing different from the previous Menosorpo, except that the shape began to be visible.

“──Ha! It was a bluff, Frontier! Die silently! Cybel won’t last forever!”

Serp was confused.

He’s hidden in the woods and his voice is so strong.

And where did the name go?

“F, Frontier… … .”

Cybel called me in a trembling voice.

she was towards me

And it was a little closer than before.

“Run away… … .”

When I saw Cybel’s face.

she was crying

Her beautiful appearance was stained with tears and hair.

Still, Cybel begged me.

“I mean, I killed you. Frontier… … .”

It really seems to have reached its limit.

Cybel’s arm trembled.

But now I can’t even lift a finger. It’s hard to just stand up.

“it’s okay.”

But I reassured her.

I had a barrier.

It’s a measure based on guesswork, and I want my body to hold up.

This was clearly a number.

Serp hasn’t noticed yet.

Checkmate is imminent.

Serp has been giving only simple orders since before. So far, I’ve only been told to kill me.

In other words, he was unable to give detailed orders to Cybel.

At best, who to kill, or who to stab? that’s the limit.

“Serf.”

I called out Serp’s name, who must be somewhere.

“Do you really want to kill me? My family Roach wouldn’t let it go.”

“under. Does not matter. I am neither noble nor commoner. I don’t belong anywhere. Nobles cannot catch me. Until the ‘revolution’ comes, I hide in the shadows.”

“… … Is that so?”

‘Okay, Serp.’

don’t do what you want

Menosorph

air weave

Rank – Shinwei (神位)

Chrycelakatos, Iokeira

I unfolded the weave without lifting a finger.

Chryselakatos and Iokeira. Each is Artemis’ bow and arrow.

Those two things are not made by my hands.

“uh?”

Surprisingly, it unfolded right in front of Cybel. In front of Cybel, who is still far away from me.

Even without black cloth, it can be seen clearly in Cybel’s eyes.

This is Menosorph’s ability.

It makes the caster’s magic possible to be implemented anywhere within the magic circle.

Even if I don’t raise my hand.

Even if I can’t move even a single step.

The weapon I made with weaving was born farther away than me.

“Hey, what is this?”

Cybel was bewildered when she saw the bow and arrow suddenly appearing in front of her.

“Grab it.”

I said.

Cybel said sullenly.

“Hey, that’s why I can’t move!”

“Grab it, shoot me.”

Cybel’s expression froze at my words. He looked at me like I was talking crazy.

Indeed it is It’s definitely crazy to hear.

“Ha ha ha ha ha! Frontier, you’re out of your mind! Cybel! Do what Frontier wants you to do!”

Serp’s voice is heard.

Serp’s command is ‘Kill me’.

In other words, Cybel would be able to grab that arrow and shoot it at me.

“F, Frontier?”

“trust me.”

“Mi, believe me, I don’t want to kill you!”

Cybel shook her head.

I laughed.

because it’s okay because it’s really good

“Cybel.”

“why!”

“What is your destiny?”

“Uh, what?”

Cybel who is loved by fate.

she will know

It’s a situation in which she adjusts to what she wants. Anything that doesn’t hurt her.

“You are being loved by fate.”

“… … Even so! My fate only protects me. No one else cares! I can’t believe it. I’m going to hurt you!”

To be honest, it’s surprising to me that Cybel shows up like this. I thought he was just an annoying villain.

But you don’t know yet.

what kind of being you are

“Sybel, like it or not, fate is on your side.”

“That, I mean, to the other person.”

“You said I’m on your side.”

“… … Frontier.”

I said to Cybel, who still couldn’t believe it.

“Cybel. Don’t be led by fate. It is already at your feet.”

“Bar, under your feet?”

Cybel is not a character who is swayed by her luck.

If he had been such an easy villain, he wouldn’t have been so infamous to Etius gamers.

Destiny is not upon her.

Just because you love Cybel, it may seem like a relationship where you give Cybel something that suits her taste and fate looks down on it from above.

Like I said.

Destiny is always there for her.

Not that Cybel is following a good fate.

Destiny honors Cybel.

“Cybel, what do you want?”

“… … Let’s all get out of here safely.”

“okay. It will be.”

Cybel bit her lip.

He grabs the bow and arrow in front of him and pulls it towards me.

“Really, are you okay?”

“then.”

“You, you, if you lied, you really die for me!”

Sorry but I can’t hear that.

If it’s a lie, I’ll get shot here and die.

“… … Ugh-!”

Cybel closed her eyes tightly, as if unable to see, and released her bowstring.

The arrow flew straight at me.

──What?

Whether or not Cybel gets the love of fate.

I don’t believe in fate.

[Chryselakatos]

Grade: Shinwei (神位)

•Description: A bow made by Hephaestus, the god of blacksmithing, and given to Artemis.

Ability Details >

– Female only: Due to Artemis’ request, only women can pull the bowstring.

– Strike: The user must hit the target enemy.

Because it is such a bow.

The arrow that flew straight to me, bent in an impossible trajectory and passed me,

Whoops!

It flew into the woods and made a short sound.

With eerie silence, calming the air of the forest.

with him.

I leaned slowly.

“Frondie!”

Cybel ran and supported me.

Movement seemed to be free.

Serp was hit by an arrow.

It’s already the second time today.

Being hugged by Cybel.

‘If this happens, the one I owe… … .’

The ritual did not last long.