Beat the Boss Mob

27 – Dangerous

The thing I feared happened. Enlil’s mana cycle was completely twisted.

A very basic mistake that a person chosen as a hero cannot make.

However, if the reason was the mana practice method, it would be understandable.

Even from Seria’s point of view, that method was extremely risky.

‘Oops… !’

Seria, who was watching her from a distance, hurriedly tried to blow her body.

In that state, if people around me put mana in to help, it gets a little better.

It’s not that there’s no damage, but it’s probably not as bad as not doing it.

I was just about to start walking, but Leon took a seat behind Enlil.

And with a very urgent face, a desperate expression.

She delivers all the mana she possessed to Enlil.

‘Ah.’

Come to think of it, the mana that Enlil spins is different from her current one.

If I had been there instead of Leon, both Enlil and I would have suffered internal injuries.

It is a natural result that the level of mana changes completely depending on the seniority method.

In other words, only that man can help Enlil.

“Great!”

Her will to do her best can be felt even here.

That man, Rion, is sincere. He truly cares for Enlil.

It was absolutely not the instructor’s attitude towards trainees.

And, as if his efforts were shining, little by little a change took place in Enlil.

As the shaking mana gradually calmed down, it possessed something different from before.

When all was finally over, Enlil succeeded in becoming even stronger.

Her Lyon, who helped her, was spread out on her floor, covered in sweat.

And Seria herself—

“… Uh?”

Why am I pointing my sword at this man right now?

Are you sure you were looking at these two willing men and women a while ago?

Seria blankly looked at the sword in her hand and at Leon in front of her.

It’s not just a threat. You can tell by looking at the single stream of red blood that is flowing there.

If he went in just a little further, he would have cut his veins and inflicted a fatal wound.

Why did he do such a ridiculous thing without even knowing it?

Before she even thought about that fact, Seria’s body suddenly twisted.

Puuu!

Seria, who was terribly rolling on the ground, managed to correct her balance.

Why is she doing this? Meanwhile, her body moves reflexively.

Aiming the tip of the sword at Rion while still not letting go of her sword.

And in between, a woman who shows obvious hostility sits.

“What are you doing?!”

The warrior Enlil. She was glaring at herself with a terrifying expression on her face.

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The moment he saw Seria’s sword aimed at his neck, Leon noticed.

Ah. It looks like I’ve done something else without even knowing it.

I blocked it properly, but unfortunately this kind of situation happened.

She continued to push her own mana to her limit to help Enlil.

She shouldn’t have been like this, but at the moment she lost her composure without realizing it.

How did my body react when I felt the crisis when my mana ran out?

‘It’s obvious even if you don’t see it. It’s like this.’

The seal of power remains the same. But in an instant, the seal must have been shaken.

If you don’t respond when a crisis strikes, that’s rather strange.

Perhaps Seria vaguely sensed that ‘moment’….

‘… Isn’t that another?’

If you sensed it vaguely, so if you had doubts or something like that.

It wasn’t just aiming a sword, it must have been a look full of disbelief.

But there was nothing like that in Seria’s eyes.

Rather, he was only questioning himself, as if asking himself a question.

Why am I pointing my sword at this man? That kind of question.

That said, this action was not a decision made by reason.

It is most likely an instinct that has saved her life so far.

Feeling something strange for a moment, she aimed her sword at the target.

It was so fleeting that the situation was over before reason could even look at it.

The seal wasn’t broken, so it could be said that it was fortunate out of misfortune.

‘I think he’ll resign on his own if he persuades him well.’

The moment I thought about what Rion should say.

Puuu!

Seria, who allowed Enlil’s blow, was pushed behind her.

It seems that the newly drawn mana worked properly just now.

Rion almost clapped involuntarily at that happy scene.

“What are you doing?!”

It’s not just embarrassing or moderately angry.

I can feel it. An intense hostility to the point of stinging the skin.

If you do just a little more, you’ll end up with a knife fight right here and there.

Although the sword pointed at his neck and the flowing blood are a bit annoying.

But that doesn’t mean I want those two to fight.

No. Must be prevented unconditionally. Isn’t it like the 1st and 2nd groups are both hurting!

“Me, Sister Enlil. First, I explain the situation….”

“That is not even worth listening to!”

The moment when Enlil tried to draw the sword from his waist while shouting

.

Rion succeeded in snatching her hand faster than anyone else.

“Instructor?! Why are you suddenly like this….”

“I think you would be surprised. Miss Seria. Are you okay?”

With her hand she holds Enlil, and with her mouth she aims at Seria.

At that, Enlil looked at Leon, asking what he was talking about.

“You must have been surprised. Something completely different from the Mana I’ve seen so far. For you, who used to wield a sword every day on a jade-like battlefield and fought by relying on your instincts, it’s only natural that such actions would happen in an instant.”

At the same time as attaching the sajog, it makes a hole to escape properly.

First of all, mix lies and truth properly.

It is true that Seria played an active part every day in the battle with the Witchbeast.

In the meantime, it is also clear that his senses have developed to the limit.

On top of that, mana, whose texture has changed through mana practice, adds to the lie.

Is this the case from Seria’s point of view? And giggle.

If she had the conviction that Rion was her enemy, she wouldn’t be able to show herself like that.

That was the clearest proof for Leone and the reason she can be confident.

And—

“… Is what Instructor Leon said right now? A saint?”

Enlil also puts aside a little of his hostility and asks for confirmation.

“….”

There is only one conclusion that Seria will show in this situation.

“I’m sorry, Instructor Leone. And Sister Enlil. I have committed a great offense.”

Seria kneels down, putting down the sword she was holding.

She even slammed her head into her ground, and Sera Enlil was startled.

The saintess of the church is taking such a low profile.

It’s even weirder if something more is poured there.

Thanks to that, the immediate situation was able to cool down in an instant.

“I am so sorry. We will accept any complaints against the church over this matter. If you question the position of a saint, I will also accept it. I apologize in any way I can….”

“Enough. Wake up soon.”

Rion, who cut off Seria’s words, urged her to stand up.

Even so, when Seria doesn’t respond to her, she raises her up with her own hands.

‘I get really tired when someone looks at me.’

First of all, with an appropriate lie, I blamed Seria for this incident.

In the end, the truth is what happened because he wasn’t human.

You shouldn’t be attracting public attention and paying attention here.

If that’s the case, the church or the other side requests a closer investigation.

Because it will be Leon himself who will be embarrassed, not Seria.

“What I just did is obviously a huge disrespect, but looking at the situation, it could have happened, so I understand it and move on. I received her apology, and since the saintess kneeled down on her knees, I don’t want to say anything more.”

Even though a sword was pointed at her throat and blood was flowing from a real cut.

Seria gives a strange look at Rion’s completely unconcerned expression.

I wonder what happened on the other side of the sea that made me so carefree.

“… However, if you change your mind later….”

“It doesn’t change.”

Rion grumbled, “Do I look like such a narrow-minded guy?”

Seria thought for a moment, then she nodded her head saying yes.

“Well then, Instructor. It’s my wound, so I’ll heal it right away….”

“No!”

Rion’s voice, which had been calm until just a moment ago, suddenly grew louder.

Thanks to that, not only Seria but also Enlil were shocked and watched him.

“No, no… Big hum. Let’s just go and get some rough healing with magic, so let’s stop. It’s kind of like receiving the holy woman’s divine power from such a small wound.”

What is it like to use divine power on wounds?

There was quite a bit of blood to say it was a small wound.

Leone just waved his hand and shook his hand, saying that it was unconditional.

Do you think it’s a waste of divine power?

However, since one’s own divine power is based on mana, it is infinite, right?

While Seria was thinking that she couldn’t understand at all.

Leon was trying hard to somehow get Seria to give up her will.

‘I know what kind of reaction it will cause when holy power touches my body.’

Rion, who rolled his eyes, decided to use Enlil next to him.

“Let’s go. Enlil.”

“Yes? Me?”

“To receive my treatment, and to see your physical condition. First of all, he avoided injury to his mana heart, but that doesn’t mean he didn’t have any internal injuries. I’ll go check it out.”

Then, before Enlil could say anything, he left her training ground holding her by her side.

“….”

Seria, who was staring blankly at her, looked down at her hand.

Did my senses misunderstand because of the really heterogeneous mana?

Or was it that he was deceived without realizing it?

No matter what, one thing is certain. That her level of self right now is more lacking than she thought.

If this happens, whether you like it or not, you must learn the mana practice.

So, I will find out if what happened today was a misunderstanding caused by my intuition or something else.