I Became the Wrong Race

113 – Warlock and Black Knight (1)

Lorian looked at the sky.

The clear sky was reflected in her red eyes. It was a sky with the sun hanging high without a single cloud.

It was not a sight Lorian saw often, so she often enjoyed her meditation by looking up at the sky.

It looked very leisurely.

Melody wanders around, digging for information, while the being her master her calls ‘Uncle Mourner’ assists her.

Because she had nothing for Lorian to do.

Her strengths, her lies in combat

These minor tasks have always been left to blood clan squires or blood wizards.

So Lorian tapped her leg, wondering what to teach Llewelyn next, or if she should tell him something interesting.

Her floaty dress, which was not appropriate for this winter season, was shaking, and her legs were moving back and forth, leisurely.

“Oh.”

Lorian spat out blankly.

As she looked up at the sky, something very large was passing by her eyes.

While the space is being distorted and pushed out at random, and the chaotic sky is showing a scene that is too cloudy to be clear.

She knew what it was.

A masterpiece of the Anti-Demon School, a fortress that even the three clans were prohibited from accessing.

Shadow Cradle.

It was crossing the New World.

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The Black Knight is a masterpiece of the anti-demon school.

Compared to the Cradle of Shadows, which is already considered a masterpiece, it was inferior.

However, the Cradle of Shadows and the Black Knight were similar enough to be considered brothers.

The Black Knight and the Cradle of Shadows were created in a similar way.

The composition was similar and the purpose was similar.

Even looking at the aspect of eradicating all warlocks, it was like that, so you could say they were truly brothers.

However, like all brothers, even if they were similar, there were bound to be some differences.

The Cradle of Shadows was, so to speak, the successor to the Black Knight.

It was completed by advancing and converging all the technologies that went into the Black Knight.

In the beginning, when there was no Shadow Cradle, the Black Knights were more like mayflies who fight and die every day, but it was different after the Shadow Cradle was completed.

The Cradle of Shadows had that much power.

It is so powerful that it destroys all magic around it just by standing as an engraved anti-magic technique.

The power to float and move by pushing out the magic power that fills the world.

In addition, there is a magic disruption technique unique to the anti-magic school that neutralizes all the magicians imprisoned inside.

The Black Knight and Black Knight’s armor were close to the prototype.

A human filled with anti-magic power who has the ability to remove magic power and push away magic power through the vision of the anti-magic school.

And black armor specially made for such people to wear.

The Black Knight’s armor was like a symbol of the Black Knight.

Armor that has been forged and refined with the anti-magic school’s corresponding vision, layered with techniques that repel the magic of the anti-magic school.

If you actually see its effectiveness, you can easily believe that the Cradle of Shadows and the Black Knight are brothers.

I looked up blankly at the cradle of shadows.

It is a castle floating in the sky. It is also a castle that floats in the sky, like a classic animation I saw a while back.

There is no other power. As far as I know, it’s just floating in the air, repelling the magic that filled this world.

You can float, fly, and move simply by adjusting the level and strength of the spells engraved throughout the castle.

Therefore, if that castle is truly about to fall, the only way to do so is to use powerful means other than magic to drop it all at once.

But how many babies can do that?

Among such powerful means, it was rare that it was not magic or did not use mana, so I could only stare blankly up at the castle.

“So, that is.”

“I passed by and stopped there while little Nauri and Nauri were hugging and crying.”

“I didn’t cry…”

“Your eyes are red, get better.”

Even though she already knew everything, she was so happy to see me again that she was embarrassed with red eyes.

Although I didn’t cry like my sister said.

Still, my sister must have suffered a lot.

It’s a bit strange to say this to someone who I always suspected might have been abandoned, but my sister wasn’t the type of person who could abandon me.

Rather, he probably suffered from the thought that I was living well alone and that he had abandoned me.

Actually, I was like that too.

The time when I felt a little resentful that my sister had abandoned me quickly.

I had that thought in mind when I was handing out flyers.

I don’t know if my sister abandoned me or not.

I think it would be nice if I could eat well and live well, no matter where I am.

And since siblings tend to look alike, my older sister must have done the same to me.

In the early days of her possession, she was unable to hide her emotions, so it would have been more noticeable, and Esha Terna would have seen it well.

“It’s nice to have two people who care for me.”

Or just don’t pay attention.

Esha Terna said and turned her head to look at the sky, and my sister cooled her blushing face with a fan of her hand for a moment.

“For now, let’s go back and do the details.”

My older sister quickly captured her feelings

“Good. Because that is a more important issue.”

Silence came at my acceptance, and we all looked ahead.

The castle of the Black Knights who destroyed the ridge in front and took its place.

There is no reason to be hostile towards us, but you never know.

The Black Knight is not without magic power like the Mourner, but he is a being that pushes back magic power.

It is advantageous against most professions that use magical power, but the Black Knights who have reached their peak are still very powerful.

There is no harm in being careful. Our opinions agreed. The problem is how to approach it.

“I’m sorry, I don’t want to go near there either.”

“Like Nauri, I use magical power. I am like that too.”

Esha and her older sister both have jobs that use magic power.

“Still, if you want me to go with you… “You know, right?”

Esha will be less affected, but the price is too high to do it in front of her sister.

My sister’s eyes were pointed sharply at me.

I pretended not to notice and placed my chin on my chin.

“Of course it would be best for me to go in.”

Mourners have no magical power.

Homunculi also have no magic power, and immortals, who are probably the evolution of homunculi, also have no magic power.

It was a bit disappointing in the past, but looking at it like this, it wasn’t that bad.

Even though it has no magic power, it is strong, and even though it has no magic power, it can handle some unidentified power.

If there is a problem, it is their response.

How will it come out?

If there was a diplomatic expert like Melody, I could ask for advice… Ah.

“Sister.”

“Uh, uh, yes.”

Why are you embarrassed?

It was a little surprising, but there was more important business.

“Melody and Lorian, who are you?”

“… Ah.”

Oh my.

My older sister looked surprised, as if she had just remembered it, then she made a bitter expression and lowered her head.

“Sorry… My sister forgot and stopped…”

“No, no. Are you okay. “It must have seemed like an urgent situation.”

I never thought my sister would make this mistake. It was a little surprising, but I wasn’t a bad brother enough to criticize my sister like that.

In fact, I guess you could say I’m a pretty good younger brother.

There is also shame.

“Esha, where am I?”

“It’s a secret dungeon east of Marsi. “I don’t think it’s a secret anymore.”

“How long does it take to reach Marsi?”

“Is this a favor?”

Eshaterna has already realized what she wants to say.

She smiled and took a step towards me.

“Can I go and find you?”

“Yes, I want you to bring me here as peacefully as possible, without fighting.”

“Oh my, don’t fight. Then it’s a bit expensive.”

‘I also get paid in advance,’ said Eshaterna with a grin. She tapped my cheek in front of my sister.

You crazy b*tch. I glanced at my older sister, and she was looking at me with an expressionless expression, as if she had always been like that.

Holy shit.

I took a deep breath and broke out in a cold sweat.

What should I do? There is some way…

The light quickly shined on me as I was contemplating.

“… Ah, there’s no need for that.”

The two women’s heads turn in the direction I pointed with my fingers stretched out.

“It’s a shame.”

Esha Terna tasted her mouth again and let out a sigh, and her older sister stretched out her hand and waved it as if she had never had an expression on her face again.

Three people approaching us from far away.

Lorian and Melody were mourners.

It was a bit bizarre to see the mourner among them being carried on Lorian’s back, looking like he was about to die of shame.

I decided to be cool and not care.

“Really, if you’re going somewhere, you have to tell me where you’re going!”

“I’m sorry, it was an urgent situation.”

“What on earth was going on…” “?” Does that have anything to do with it?”

Melody gasped, tucking her sweat-soaked hair behind her ear. I looked at her her her her hair her her her clinging to the nape of her her neck her her and then came to her her senses her her her.

“No, there won’t be. “Maybe.”

It was close to my true intention to wish it wasn’t there, but the possibility that it had something to do with this situation wasn’t that great.

“Then what on earth… ” .”

Melody, who was holding my knees and taking a deep breath, stops.

She belatedly recognized the assassin standing there.

“… Esha Terna.”

“Well, I was famous.”

“Why is a murderer like you here?”

Ah, it’s usually like this.

Although Eshaterna acts as if nothing is wrong, her roots are malicious.

It’s not just a malignant incense, it’s a malignant incense of the level where five archdukes were murdered and treated as the prime suspects.

He’s just acting like a well-trained dog in front of me and my sister, but he wasn’t supposed to be here in the first place.

Melody knew that well.

Lorian put down the old man as if he was interested and placed his hand on the hilt of the beheading sword, and even the mourner old man looked a little serious, as if he was aware of its notoriety of his.

But it is right, I said, to avoid unnecessary struggles.

“It’s a pet.”

“It’s similar.”

A melody that freezes just as I was about to take out the estoke. She looked at me blankly, then looked at Eshaterna, who obediently agreed.

“Yes?”

“It’s a bit difficult to explain in detail, but he’s my sister’s former colleague… Well, we decided to be together on the condition that my sister and I be liked.”

“Yes, yes, pretty?”

“I know what you’re thinking, but it’s a little different. “Because it’s as pretty as a dog.”

“I thought it was a cat.”

“You be quiet.”

Melody was still in disbelief, but she quickly realized that there was something my sister and I had intentionally left out and became quiet.

At least it was clear that it was not something to ask or discuss here.

Melody’s conflict did not last long.

“Okay, are you sure you’ll tell me the details later?”

“Of course.”

When Melody gave a definite answer, her expression relaxed a little. She just raised her head and looked at her shadow cradle.

“What do you plan to do?”

Lorian asks. I was worried when I suddenly felt that the group was ready to follow my opinion.

“Shall we go find it? Just knock and ask if you’re inside.”

“It would be better that way. It may not be hostile, but I guess…”

“There is no need for that.”

A deep voice cuts through the words between my sister and me.

We turned our heads towards the direction the voice came from and saw a group of people walking towards us from the sky.

These people are approaching step by step, wearing black armor and their bodies covered in pitch black, not human-like.

They were walking down from the sky.

“As guests, we came first.”

Behind it, the Shadow Cradle was floating. Just like a brother, the Black Knight.

Yes, the Black Knight became something like that.

I saw the knight at the head of the group.

He was a typical black knight.

The black armor wrapped around his body had countless scars engraved on it.

As if to prove the long history of struggle, there are countless scratches like the rings of an old tree.

Wizards, monsters, and even servants from three clans.

He was an old man whose entire life was filled with struggle.

I looked up at the large black knight who seemed to be about 2m 50cm tall and realized who he was.

I’ve only seen it a few times in the game, but I couldn’t recognize it.

I said his name

“It’s my first time meeting you. Lord Balteroch.”

His name is Walteroch.

He was the strongest Black Knight and leader of the Black Knights.