The Munchkin Disciple Wants To Stop Being Obsessed Over

The Decisive Battle (3)

It was at that moment that Malik was about to swing his sword.

-Clap

“Space exploration.”

The sound of a pommel being struck and a thin voice are heard first from elsewhere.

“Oops···.”

Malik released his tense posture and leaned to the side.

-Ssaaak!

At the same time, a transparent black energy passes through where Malik was.

-Whoaaah!

Dozens of stern monsters standing behind Malik collapsed, spewing black blood.

“Hey···.”

Malik let out an exclamation and crossed his two swords and raised them above his head.

-Chae-ae-aeng!

“The Master said, if you see danger coming, cut it down before it comes.”

“Haha. That’s right. Well, who would call you a disciple? You’re progressing so quickly. I just gave you a little advice and you’re already mastering space drawing. But···.”

Malik, who had been smiling brightly, turned serious and deflected Rose’s sword.

“I think I said something like that.”

Then two horizontal slashes in succession.

Buck! Buck!

“Ugh···!”

Rose bit her lips hard and blocked the blow with her sword, but her posture immediately became unsteady, perhaps due to the overwhelming magical energy.

“Don’t get involved in a fight you can’t win.”

A bone sword swings in a curve towards Rose’s head.

That moment.

-Crunch!

Malik’s sword, which had been swinging, changed its course and cut through the ice chunk flying towards him.

“I really···.”

Malik let out a deep sigh and immediately raised his other sword and swung it.

Then, a sword covered in pure white starlight collided with the swung sword.

-Chae-ae-aeng!

-Phajijik!

Malik shrugged and looked at the warrior of this era who had drawn his sword on him.

“Why do kids these days grow up so fast?”

“I’ve heard a lot from Camel. Senior Malik. He’s a very pitiful man who’s been fucking around for over 1,000 years and now he’s been brainwashed.”

“That’s true… but isn’t it too harsh?”

“Aren’t you a bone? Senior. We’ll take care of you. Please lie down for a moment. We said we’d figure out a way out before Camel wakes up.”

“Anyway, those brats’ mouths are really shit, now and then, right?”

Malik, whose expression suddenly crumpled, swung his sword sharply.

But the black sword could not reach Fran’s body.

-Boohoo!

“Haha… Even the subspace wizard.”

Because a subspace suddenly appeared where Fran was, and disappeared as soon as it swallowed Fran.

“Wow, this is definitely a bit difficult.”

Malik turned his head back and looked at the four men and women, smiling brightly.

“A warrior, a swordsman who has mastered the divine sword, a doll optimized for magic, and a subspace magician… No, there’s one more.”

“I also heard a lot about Malik.”

“I see. I haven’t heard much about that side of things.”

“My name is Lily.”

“Yes, yes. I knew you were a saint without even hearing it, but I really didn’t know you had wings.”

“I should have greeted you earlier.”

“···But why did you bring a mace? You’re just going to be assisting from behind anyway.”

“Camel said that there is no weapon like a mace for breaking a skull.”

“··

Malik tried to ignore Fran’s words, which were “empathy,” and clutched his aching skull.

In the meantime, Lily gathered up all her divine power and scattered it.

The pure white light that arises surrounds Fran and the children.

The pure white light that had been reawakened tried to crush Malik’s body.

“My wonderful juniors, listen carefully to what I say from now on.”

Even though his body felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, Malik raised his head and recited in a cold voice.

“I am conscious, but I am not in control of my body.”

Two swords made of bone are slowly lifted.

“So maybe I, no, my body, will sincerely try to kill my juniors. And.”

-Clang, clang!

A huge amount of black energy swirls around Malik, turning the surrounding terrain black.

“No matter how much my juniors grow, they can’t stop this body. So···.”

-Clang!

Malik raises his head as black puddles of water appear around him that weren’t there before.

“Would you mind running away if possible? Otherwise···.”

At the same time, Malik’s new form disappears.

“All of our juniors will die. There is a very high probability of that. Oh, and let me tell you one last thing.”

“Don’t believe a word the black-haired beast says, unless you want to end up like me.”

-Whoaaah!

Two swords appeared from somewhere and began to dance.

****

“We must help the children quickly···!”

Jan, who was watching his grandson swing his sword at Malik, quickly tried to throw himself down.

“Your Majesty, where are you going in such a hurry?”

“···!”

-Whoosh!

If it weren’t for the black blob of slop flying towards him.

“Jikel… You are such a loser!”

Hilda, who immediately grasped the situation, created a fireball and threw it in that direction.

A flame with a power greater than 6 circles in terms of firepower alone.

-Whoosh!

But the flames, comically powerful, were swallowed up by the black slush that had appeared at some point and disappeared.

“You say I’m ugly?”

Jikel, who had appeared in front of Hilda without her knowing, raised the corners of his lips and tried to place his palm on Hilda’s forehead.

-bang!

-Kwaaang!

Two explosive sounds at that moment.

One was the sound of Dian’s hastily cast ice magic striking Jikel, and the other was the sound of the black energy passing by where Hilda was and destroying the fortress wall.

“Yeah. Darren, Dean. You guys think so too? You still think I’m a loser?”

“we are···.”

As Dian hesitated to answer Jikel’s question, the answer came from somewhere else.

“I don’t know about other people, but to me, you look really ugly!”

Captain Michelan swings a sword imbued with divine power at Jikel.

-Whoaaah!

All he had to do was cut down his pure white black form.

“Haha. There was even a captain who lost all of his members.”

“How rude!”

“I think it would be those of you who are impudent in trying to confront evil without a warrior.”

The new form of the Gikel was created right above the Michelangelo.

“···!”

Michelan, startled, instinctively tried to dodge, and Dian quickly cast defensive magic on his back.

At the same time, Jikel places his palm on the defensive barrier that has appeared.

-Wow!

-Pfft!

“···!”

The shield cast by Dian immediately shattered and scattered, and the black energy extending from Jikel’s palm pierced straight through Michelan’s shoulder.

“Ugh···!”

At the same time, Michelan, who was swallowed by Darren’s subspace magic, appears from a fallen place.

He held his pierced shoulder and suppressed a groan with a look of astonishment.

“Black Star, Commander of the Crusader. I once dreamed of standing side by side with you.”

As he said that, Jikel shrugged his shoulders leisurely and looked at each of the heroes of humanity one by one as if he was chewing them over.

“Hilda, my teacher. I, who was your poor disciple, wanted to be acknowledged by you.”

-Clang! Clang!

The fireworks thrown by Hilda, the ice spear thrown by Dian, and the subspace magic created by Darren.

All magic was blocked or dispelled by the black filth.

“Dian, Darren. I wanted to join the warrior party like you and become a hero. Not to clean up the mess you made behind my back.”

As he said that, Jikel smiled coldly and took a wand out of his back pocket.

An old wand that was originally brown and was given to me as a gift from Hilda on my graduation day.

-Clang!

As Jikel waved the now blackened wand, black slurry rose from the ground.

“Well, now it’s all just a useless wish.”

Hundreds of black magic circles began to form in the air above Jikel.

****

The sticky wind sticks to my face.

The stinging air that enters my lungs makes me feel like vomiting.

“Oh, you knew that?”

The guy who was arguing passionately with the gatekeeper turns his gaze towards me.

“Everything that Ahae thought she had prepared was actually Yeo-ui’s plan.”

With a chuckle.

“Oh. I knew it.”

So I answered.

“It was me, the Master, and you who were needed to open the door you so desperately wanted.”

He continued talking.

“To create this situation, you deliberately let me glimpse into Berheim’s memories.”

Blood flowed from his chewed lips.

“If you wanted this place to be destroyed alone, you could have done so a long time ago.”

“What an inhuman insight. Do you also know what kind of punishment Yeo had intended to give to Ahae?”

“Oh. I know.”

“then.”

The evil spirit stepped back and muttered.

“Accept it.”

And then he smiled brightly.

Like an innocent child waiting for the next chapter of a fairy tale.

Looking at Camel and Daphne.

“···.”

-Slurp.

The teacher, who was looking at me with clouded eyes, pulled out two swords.

Then he assumes a familiar pose.

“But let me ask you something too.”

Be that as it may, I asked the devil.

“You didn’t know?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Priority of contracts.”

For the first time since I arrived here, I smiled and continued talking.

“No matter what contract you made with the Master, the Master cannot harm me.”

Glancing at the faint silhouette visible on the door side.

“We have a priestly bond.”

-Clang.

Having said that, I put the Sword of Good and Evil back into its scabbard and took a stance.

The fifth form of the Divine Sword.

Space exploration.