I Became the Genius Bastard of a Noble Dark Clan – 32

Chapter 32

Episode 32

“!!”

The loose escort mines suddenly stood up.

Alos stepped forward.

“Drive them into the cave.”

Now, Alos can control Karajov with his magic and perform the ritual.

Soon a large shadow appeared inside the cave.

Karazov was a peacock-like creature.

However, it was more ugly than beautiful.

Its body was as big as a boat, and the pattern on its wings was spotted and looked like it was covered in dirt.

The neck was as thick as a log and wiggled like a snake.

It had three pairs of hideous eyes, and its head was huge. It looked like a solid iron hammer. If you were to get hit by that head, it wouldn’t end with a minor injury.

The most threatening thing was poison.

Every time Karazov’s wings moved, a dusting of gray-white powder fell.

A poison that causes confusion, leaving those affected helpless and unable to fight.

A demon with a strong body and even poison.

‘It’s a level 4 demon, but it’s not really that threatening.’

Karazov was a coward despite his strength.

Even the slightest threat would cause them to run away.

So, Alos and the escort mines didn’t look that nervous.

“Master Alos. Karazov is a coward. He will never attack first, so don’t worry and just cast a spell.”

Alos nodded and approached Karazov.

But Karajov’s reaction was strange.

Krrrr!

Karazov groaned.

A rough groan.

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But Alos didn’t think much of it.

I just thought it was a groan of fear.

Before Alos unfolded his spell, he even had the leisure to glance at Chris.

‘Watch what I do.’

It seemed like a look with this meaning.

and.

The moment you reach out and spread your magic.

Something strange has happened!

-Kiaaaaaaaah!!!

Karazov threw a blow with a roar.

Alos, who was letting his guard down, was unable to avoid the attack.

Phew!

He was hit head-on and flew backwards into the air.

“master?!”

“Are you okay?!”

The escort mines were startled and ran towards Alos.

-Krrrr.

Flutter!

Karazov flapped his wings.

The mines’ faces hardened.

“poison!!”

“Hurry up and hit him before his poisonous breath rises!”

Fortunately, all the mines had already taken the antidote.

However, taking the remedy did not completely protect you from the poison.

The longer you are exposed to the poison, the more the poison’s energy will overwhelm the antidote, and that’s the end.

I had to catch it before that happened.

But the mines rushed in.

Phew!

Karazov simply parried their attacks. The second victim flew backwards, spraying blood.

“Uh, why?”

The mines were confused.

Originally, Karazov had no such aggression at all.

If you threaten them even a little with a sword, they will be so scared that they won’t be able to move.

So, even though it is a 4th-grade demon, it only hunts with young demons.

But now, far from being scared, Karazov was running wild like a beast. His three pairs of green eyes were wide and glaring.

‘There’s a reason.’

Chris, the only person in the room with a relaxed attitude, thought calmly.

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‘Because it was my fault.’

The stimulant Chris sprayed last night wasn’t your average stimulant.

By using alchemy techniques, the demon’s aggression is stimulated to the extreme, causing Karajov to go wild.

‘I also secretly placed a curse there.’

The curse Chris casts is ‘Forgetfulness of Terror’.

As the name suggests, it is a cursed black magic that eliminates fear, thanks to which Karajov can display the power of a berserker.

“Call for rescue outside!”

“It’s too late! We have to handle this among ourselves!”

But there was no way he could be my opponent.

All of the escort mines are young and young mines, just on the verge of adulthood.

The achievement level was at best two stars.

One by one, they fell to their knees under Karazov’s attacks, who was running wild like a mad bird.

The poison was the problem more than anything else.

The poison that was sprayed every time the wings were flapped confused the minds of the minions.

‘Oh, no.’

‘If this continues, we’ll all die… .’

It was when despair appeared on the faces of the men.

At that time, Jebuk.

Soft footsteps echoed in the pupil.

A sound that seemed to pierce everyone’s ears.

“!!”

I turned my head in surprise, and saw a handsome, noble-looking boy named Christian smiling mischievously.

“The Tyramine Counts are in a bad place too. Do you need my help?”

It was time to step forward and become a hero.

* ? ?* ? ?*

“…….”

Alos and the escort mines made bewildered faces.

‘What is that crazy guy talking about?’

What did Chris say about saving them?

They are also 2 stars.

Chris was just another two-star mine.

But Christian spoke arrogantly, as if he really could beat Karazov.

“From now on, if you decide to treat me as your older brother, I will help you specially.”

“That crazy guy.”

Alos spat out a curse.

But why? Is it because of that bottomless, unlucky confidence?

I really felt like Christian could handle this situation.

“Come on, come on. Aren’t you pressed for time?”

Finally, Karazov opened his mouth towards the fallen mine.

If we leave it like this, that mine will die.

Finally, Alos couldn’t hold it in any longer and shouted.

“This crazy kid!! Help me, you fu*king punk!”

Chris raised the corners of his mouth.

“From now on, treat me as your older brother.”

At the same time.

Pfft!

Chris picked up the dagger and threw it down.

The dagger flew in a straight line as if drawing a line, and it caught me and stabbed my head.

It was a surprisingly accurate swordsmanship, but it didn’t hit the mark.

The skin, as tough as armor, easily deflected the dagger.

But it succeeded in attracting attention.

Karazov glared at Chris.

-Kiaaaaah.

Charge with a roar!

Chris dodged the attack by turning his body halfway to the side, and the moment their swords crossed, Chris’ sword cut Karazov’s wing.

Kyaang!

But it still didn’t work.

It bounced off as if it had hit an iron plate.

To wound Karazov, you had to use a black sword that had at least some magic loaded into it.

The Black Sword could only be used if it was 3 stars.

That is, in order to land a valid hit on Karazov, you need to be at least a 3-star mine.

‘We could win if we use the power of the alliance, but that’s impossible right now.’

An opponent who cannot be defeated in a head-on confrontation.

But it was okay.

There was a way.

“You acted like you were so great, but what are you doing like an idiot?! You should just run away!”

Alos shouted.

The mines, including Alos, were already poisoned and unable to escape.

“This is our Tyramine Count’s business! It has nothing to do with you, so get out now!!”

Chris looked slightly surprised.

Although it was mixed with curses, it was a story that worried him in its own way.

‘Is it because you’ve been getting beaten up so much that you’ve grown attached to it?’

Tern was the same, and the affection that sprouted from the fists coming and going was the best.

“Thank you for your concern, but.”

Kyaang!

Again Chris’ sword struck Karazov.

In this way, Chris evaded and blocked Karazov’s attacks, and counterattacked without missing an opening.

A counterattack that has no meaning.

No, it wasn’t meaningless.

In the workshop where people come and go.

Chris had a trick ready.

“There is a way.”

Kyaang!

Chris dropped his sword.

Everyone’s eyes widened.

“Above, danger…!!”

Then, Chris opened his hand.

One hand towards Karazov.

The other hand was placed towards the body.

Incomprehensible behavior.

And then the unbelievable happened.

Bam!

Karazov has stopped moving!

-Blue.

As if resisting, Karazov’s wing feathers fluttered.

Then Chris spoke in a strong tone.

“Fold your wings.”

“?!”

Surprisingly, Karazov complied.

The fluttering wings have been folded.

The Tyramine Counts’ men cried out in shock.

“Making a living?!”

“how?!”

Chris thought calmly.

‘How so? You showed it to me during our training back then.’

Of course, Chris didn’t acquire the art of preparation just once.

I had learned the basics from Count Kazar, and even after my duel with Alos was over, I continued to practice secretly whenever I had time.

‘Well, I couldn’t copy it exactly, so I improved it in my own way.’

Since I didn’t learn it formally and just watched it while practicing, there were a lot of gaps here and there.

In terms of magic, there were blank spaces in the middle of the calculation.

Chris filled in the blanks in his own way.

‘So, should we call it a Christian-style preparation technique that references the Tyramine preparation technique? After all, they say that imitation is the mother of creation.’

While controlling the movements of the demon with one hand, he used black magic with the other to subdue the demon’s spirit.

“Now, let’s head towards that altar.”

Chris ordered.

Karazov resisted, but Chris’s other hand emitted a dark light.

He broke Karazov’s will to fight with the black magic of fear.

“Oh, that’s ridiculous. How could something like that happen?”

The Arrangement technique was a difficult technique that could not be used without long-term training in controlling the hands.

That wasn’t all.

There was something even more shocking.

How can you use the black magic of curses while using the magic of preparation?

Aren’t they two completely different branches of power?

Even the Tyramine Count’s preparation technique was simply a mixture of the preparation technique and the curse technique, so it was impossible to use each power separately at the same time.

Amid the astonishment of the minions, Karazov climbed onto the altar he had prepared in advance.

The altar was placed in front of the cleft of Gehenna.

-Kiaaaaah!!

Karazov screamed in terror at the evil aura flowing out of Gehenna.

Chris’s mind was focused.

‘We need a greater horror to overwhelm the malice of Gehenna.’

Chris’s other hand was dyed in an even deeper darkness.

An ever-greater fear filled Karazov’s mind.

When that fear even crushes the malice flowing from Gehenna.

The spell that unfolded in Chris’s hands changed.

Terror was mixed with joy.

A ray of light, like a hymn of joy shining in the midst of fear. Joy.

This was the process of the Ebony Ritual.

The moment Karazov overcomes the fear of Gehenna and joyfully sacrifices his life for the sorcerer, the ash inside Karazov’s body turns into ebony.

A crystal of pure darkness that even overcomes the malice of Gehenna.

‘Right now!’

Chris’s hand flashed.

He held a dagger in his hand.

An item that falls into the category of a report, a dagger procured by the evil lord Grantel.

The dagger cut through Karazov’s armor-like skin.

Pfft!

Green blood spurted loudly, and Chris put his hand inside.

And in the hand he took out, he was holding a small bead.

It was a short story.

“ebony?!”

“No, it’s a meeting!”

The Tyramine Counts’ minions shouted.

The sword in Chris’s hand was not black, but gray.

Chris frowned sheepishly.

“It’s not ebony. Are you not fully conscious?”

It was a lie.

The ebony was now in Chris’s pocket.

What happened?

‘I switched them.’