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    [158] Clay Marsha (2) As

    soon as Amy’s cry burst out Tess’s sword stabbed Falcoa’s heart. Lian’s eyes widened and blood flowed from his mouth.

    There was no mistake in Tess’ swordsmanship. The saber had penetrated Falcoa’s heart and would sooner or later cease to function.

    Falcoa had a gut feeling of death. I wasn’t particularly afraid. Maybe death is the drug closest to pleasure in this world.

    “Marsha.”

    Surprisingly the last words out of Falcoa’s lips were the name of the leader. The corners of his mouth went up slightly as if he felt a kaleidoscope.

    ‘Take me to the battlefield.’

    Tess pulled out the sword and Falcoa’s body fell backwards. With a thud he fell and Lian fell to his knees unable to bear the pain of his body.

    “Rian! are you okay?”

    Amy came running frantically. Ryan smiled and looked back at her.

    “Hey Amy. Did you get rid of everything?”

    “say it. where did you get hurt? Tess! Anyway how can we stab together?”

    Amy shouted at Tess feeling sad. But Tess was just brushing off the blood on the sword. Then suddenly he smiled and winked.

    “What are you talking about? what do you see me as Even if you look at it like this you have confidence in adjusting the interval. The only thing stabbed was Falcoa’s torso. Lian is fine.”

    Amy looked at Tess with a puzzled expression.

    “Hey… Lian’s chest is bleeding?”

    “What!”

    Tess looked up at Lian her eyes wide open. As Amy said thin blood was leaking out.

    “Rian! Ryan! are you okay? Come to your senses!”

    When Tess whose face had gone pale whimpered in her ear Lian who lost consciousness for a moment and then came back waved her hands in annoyance and stood up.

    “Don’t make a fuss. I just poked in a little bit.”

    “I’m sorry Lian. I’m not good at it…”

    “Don’t say that. Even if it was a little shallow Falcoa wouldn’t have collapsed. It would have been dangerous for both of us back then. You were right.”

    “Hey but…”

    Rian thought so sincerely. No matter how much you worry about your friend’s well-being it’s better to be deep than insufficient. That’s why Tess was able to promote the highest level of concentration.

    “Aww! A wound like this is nothing. Let’s go quickly. I’m worried about Sirone.”

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    Even in the middle of the fight bizarre noises and explosions were heard inside the building. It was clear that he was fighting the captain. At the very least a more dangerous situation than the battle of Falcoa would have been taking place.

    At that moment the wall of the building shattered with a bang and Sirone jumped out.

    “Sirone!”

    Sirone casts a teleportation right before she slams to the ground and backs away 10 meters. As the photonization state was released Sirone who assumed a landing posture was pushed away dragging the ground.

    “Sirone are you okay?”

    “Do not come!”

    Sirone exclaimed urgently. The fact that Sirone who was always calm was unusually excited made the friends unable to move as if a nail had been driven into the soles of their feet.

    “It’s not over yet. It’s sound magic so approaching is dangerous.”

    Marsha’s sonar was able to use targeted and ranged attacks freely. It was clear that the three people who must have been exhausted from the battle would be caught up in powerful sound magic as they came and went.

    “It’s quite right. You can last long enough against me.”

    Marsha crouched down and left the building and approached with a smile. But her smile faded in front of Falcoa’s corpse.

    Falcoa is dead.

    Although he was a bit of a strange man he got together with the people in his life and had a lot of fun. 30% of his blood was soaked in the name of the parrot that made his name on the continent.

    ‘There will be no regrets Falcoa.’

    Marsha could tell without looking. He was a man who would have thought that dying with a sword was a much better death than dying from a drug-fueled heart attack.

    But the impressions ended there.

    It was surprising that he was only victimized by a student but it was not an unusual situation considering Falcoa’s physical condition which had been addicted to drugs for five years.

    Marsha again focused on dealing with Sirone. I guessed it when I broke through the first gateway but when I faced it myself the magic combination was quite balanced.

    The teleportation was at a high level and I also liked the power of the photon cannon a key attack method.

    The laser was perfect as a siege weapon and although it had the downside of requiring timing for the defensive magic Berserk it had the advantage of being able to be converted into offensive magic if necessary.

    A balance that one mage has reached after long deliberation and evolution.

    What I liked most of all was that it was a unique magic that only Sirone could learn from any wizard.

    ‘It’s the Unlocker’s magic. It should be fun. I want it.’

    While Marsha was thinking about that Sirone was also analyzing the variables in the situation in the open field.. There

    was no particular disadvantage because he received numerous penalties inside the building. Above all there was no risk of hurting the hostages so they could increase their power to their heart’s content.

    “It will be different from now on. I will never forgive you.”

    “Hufu Sirone you will forgive me.”

    “On what basis? What you have done is beyond human standards.”

    “That’s it actually…”

    Marsha shouted sticking out her tongue like a mischief.

    “It was all a lie!”

    Sirone and the others did not understand her words and put on a blank expression. Then Marsha shouted at the building.

    “Yuna! You can come out now!”

    As the sound amplified her voice boomed out toward the sea.

    After a while the door of the building opened and a pretty-looking girl walked out.

    “Could that girl be Yuna?”

    “That’s right Yuna. As you can see I am comfortable here without any problems. How are you sirone? Are you relieved now?”

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    Sirone didn’t respond. Even with his brilliant insight he couldn’t even guess what Marsha was thinking.

    “Oh you still don’t know? Do you use it when your older sister gets mad at you for playing a little prank on her younger brother? Everything I said was a lie So please forgive me huh?”

    Yuna lowered her head towards Sirone and the others and said.

    “My sister did nothing wrong. Rather Marsha unnie saved me.”

    Ryan opened his mouth in frustration.

    “What the hell happened? Someone please answer for me stupid.”

    But neither Amy nor Tess said anything.

    It’s an obvious mockery. It was clear. The problem was motivation. What the hell was Marsha planning to do like this?

    What Sirone was thinking was also about him.

    It wasn’t something that could be dismissed as just a joke. The parrot mercenary has been destroyed. Falcoa is dead. But it was inconceivable that all this was a lie.

    “If that’s really the case… send Yuna this way.”

    For now the priority was to rescue Jis’ sister. However Marsha shook her head with a mischievous smile.

    “Yuna go back in. I’ll send it to my brother later.”

    Yuna nodded and went back into the building.

    Syrone’s medicine went up. What the hell does Marsha want to do with this situation?

    I can’t feel the purpose or meaning. It seemed that he just wanted to play a buntang like a child.

    “What is this? What the hell do you want?”

    “Whoops why? Yuna is fine. Didn’t that happen? Ah did you want to take it yourself like an apostle of justice?”

    “It’s not like that…”

    “You understand now? My sister did nothing wrong. It’s you who’s bad sirone. you made me sick So I will never hand Yuna over to you.”

    Sirone entered the Spirit Zone. The aggressive John sharp like Marsha’s blade was aiming at his forehead before he knew it.

    “joy! I won’t be beaten anymore.”

    Sirone shouted out loud but in reality there was a lot of confusion in her heart. Marsha had removed the motivation to fight. Even so he was still spreading his warlike intent to kill.

    ‘Let’s stay calm. You’re sending me hostility. That’s enough reason to fight.’

    If it was a tactic to deceive the opponent he couldn’t just be in the middle of the day. Besides the hostages were also in good condition so once they entered the battle they wouldn’t be pushed back like they were inside the building.

    However contrary to Sirone’s expectations Marsha released the Spirit Zone. Then as if disarming he opened his arms and spoke to Sirone.

    “You can kill me.”

    Sirone’s heart sank. Because I knew what she meant now.

    It was a magical incantation that he had memorized every time he was beaten by his adoptive father.

    That’s why Marsha was sincere. It was clear that he really wanted to kill himself.

    ‘What is it Marsha? Who the hell are you?’

    * * *

    Magic Association Investigation Room.

    A certified 5th-class wizard and investigator Sakiri wiped the sweat from her forehead. The sleeves were rolled up to the elbow and more than half of the buttons on the shirt were undone.

    It was clearly the face of a tired person. However the forearm holding the iron club was still cracked as if it were overflowing with strength.

    “Huh now that we’ve rested shall we start again?”

    “Aww…”

    Lucas groaned as he fell to the floor.

    The vice-captain of the parrot thieves who raided the Magic Association along with Arcane. However at the time Shiina’s freezing magic absolute zero had both legs amputated.

    I don’t know how many hours I was beaten.

    If he hadn’t protected himself with schema he would have suffered enough to die instantly.

    “Goes. Knock it off.”

    Sakiri swung the iron club again. Lucas crawled across the ground with both arms at the pouring steam and rolled over in exhaustion.

    “Aww! Please stop! Ask me anything and hit me! I said I said everything!”

    “wait. Shouldn’t you fill up a thousand units?”

    “You crazy child!”

    Sakiri counted in her mind. There are five left. four now. Generation.

    Finally striking the final blow in his side he slammed the iron club away as if feeling refreshed.

    The stick rolled across the floor with a thud.

    “Whoa it’s refreshing. You did all the exercise today.”

    “Huh why the hell are you doing this…”

    Lucas held on to his aching stomach and wept.

    Although he was recruited when the parrot mercenary group fell into bandits he quickly rose to the position of vice-captain with his outstanding skills. The villain of the world who did not lose his spirit even when he faced Arcane.

    However in front of Sakiri she was just a gum ticket stuck to the ground.

    Sakiri grabbed Lucas by the hair and threw him at the chair.

    As Lucas who had been thrown violently clung to the chair Sakiri sat down on the other side of the desk and said.

    “Sit down quickly. Before cutting off the remaining arm as well.”

    Lucas propped himself up on his arms and managed to sit on the chair. Then Sakiri didn’t say anything for a long time meticulously examining the files written by the investigators.

    “Send investigator Nariman back to prison. I will tell you where Marsha is.”

    “I do not need. What kind of woman is she and do you think she will still be there?”

    “Shit! Then why the hell am I beating myself up?”

    Turning over the last page of the file folder Sakiri hit the desk in annoyance.

    “You know what criminal I hate the most? killer? home wrecker? no he’s a prisoner Does the country look so complacent? Even if the liver is swollen oil fountain resin B-class criminals escape from prison? your life is over You will never see the sun for the rest of your life.”

    Lucas swallowed his saliva. Sakiri’s words were not threats but the truth.

    I could tell just by looking at the tendencies of the investigators who said they would hit a thousand times but actually did it.

    “Anyway let’s begin. I like to listen well. Now my daughter is four years old. I’m at an age where I’m in the middle of making jokes in front of my dad. But I haven’t been able to go home for days! Let’s live a little bit. Understand?”

    “What do you want to hear?”

    “Everything else is done a woman named Marsha. If you know anything about her tell me everything.”

    That was the only information Sakiri wanted.

    Clay Marsha. As a political prisoner she had never made a big fuss for a Class A criminal but she was a hard woman to catch.

    The biggest problem was that the intelligence was Jung-gu heating. Sometimes it was said that he was a fire wizard and other times he said that he used freezing magic.

    In that respect it was a very careful and thorough disposition. Even though we searched with as many investigators as possible we could not clearly pinpoint the movement route.

    So Sakiri called Lucas. It was the idea that the strategy was wrong from the beginning.

    What you really need to know is not where Marsha is but Marsha herself.

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