Hunter Academy’s Greatest War God

Episode 83:

God of War, Black Dragon Rock Breakdown

The succubus, raged by its unimaginable destructive power, screamed at the divine meteor with reddened eyes.

“Ku kuluk! yes you guy! dare! Big Hag! Ugh… Damn it!”

The succubus had very low fighting power even among the 5th grade bosses. The reason succubuses are dangerous is because of their skills and intelligence that can cause confusion.

Ideally, he had been hit head-on by the Black Dragon Rock. The outcome of the battle was decided. But the succubus raised a corner of his mouth and smiled.

“Kuhuhhh really… is it okay if you kill me? Yes?”

The succubus looked up at Shin Yuseong, smiled, and pointed at Sakura with his index finger.

“Even if you kill me… the fascination never ends, right? that child I’m sure… it’ll be ruined?”

At the story of the succubus, Seiji hurriedly stopped Shin Yoo-seong.

“Wait a minute! What is that…”

Shin Yooseong didn’t withdraw his fist. On the contrary, he looked down at the succubus with cold eyes, exuding black energy from his black dragon cannon.

“Threats don’t work.”

“Hehe, it’s not a threat. I was just telling the truth. Like a doll, it becomes a living corpse…”

The succubus glared at Shin Yoo-seong with bright red eyes.

“From the child’s point of view. Would you rather die?”

an imminent situation.

Sumire came in belatedly as he gasped at the entrance.

“Mr. Yoo Yooseong! I came too… heh heh heh heh… You’re too fast as expected. I ran in a hurry… to the point of pulling my stomach…”

Although a hunter, Sumire, whose physical ability is close to zero, could not match Shin Yoo-seong’s running speed.

We are fortunate that we have arrived even now. The succubus looked at Sumire, who was breathing, and muttered with a blank face like an idiot.

“…La Laplace?”

A strange current flows between the succubus and Sumire. Sumire, who doesn’t know anything, looked around and looked around. The succubus staggered closer to Sumire.

“Oh no… even though they look alike. different! The feeling of mana is similar, but compared to Laplace-sama, it’s far less!”

The succubus scanned Sumire’s face and legs in order, then narrowed her eyes.

“They look… they are somewhat similar, but…”

The succubus’ gaze stopped at Sumire’s headband.

“Laplace-sama… There’s no way he’ll ever wear such an outlandish headband!”

“Ultra-cheesy…”

Sumire, who lost her spirits, fiddled with her headband. The succubus shouted even louder at the sight of Sumire.

“And the expression! Laplace-sama will never make such a low-key expression like you!”

A succubus who suddenly cursed at Sumire. Shocked, Sumire looked at Shin Yuseong and murmured.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu007uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu00uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, right? that me! Is that so… tacky!?”

Shin Yoo-seong moved to the side to protect Sumire.

“Don’t come close to Sumire.”

Even in the situation where Sakura was taken hostage, Shin Yoo-seong was calmly analyzing the words of the succubus.

‘Now Laplace-sama…?’

An evil witch. Laplace.

It was definitely a name he had heard from the king.

‘What’s the relationship between Laplace, the 7th level boss… and the succubus?’

Shin Yoo-seong had to think of the point of contact between the succubus and Laplace with the given information. First of all, the concentration of mana dwelling in the objects here was strangely thick.

‘But if this place has anything to do with Laplace… it all makes sense.’

If it was an object or place that Laplace had used, there would be nothing strange about the high concentration of mana. And the succubus seemed to have a close relationship with Laplace.

‘If the succubus… is not a normal boss monster. If it’s Laplace’s familiar…’

Laplace, who was dealing with the undead and the large army of familiars, could do it.

Then, it was natural to understand why the succubus’ strategy was excellent.

‘Because I must have gained more experience while fighting next to Laplace.’

While Shin Yuseong continued his reasoning, a bright purple light radiated from Sumire’s right hand.

“How are you?”

The right hand of the succubus reacts accordingly. Even though he was wearing a glove, the succubus’ right hand emitted purple light like Sumire’s.

“This power. I’m sure… Laplace-sama’s… vs. What the hell are you!”

The bewildered succubus looked up at Sumire. However, Sumire was also flustered.

‘…I don’t know either.’

Sumire is unable to speak and is in a cold sweat. Shin Yuseong saw the possibility of saving Sakura from Sumire.

“Sumire. Can you make a succubus your familiar?”

It was Shin Yoo-seong’s long-awaited request, but that was beyond Sumire’s ability.

“If it’s not the familiar I summoned…”

Of course, Sumire inherited Laplace’s power as a fragment. That power was always sealed in the newly acquired skill.

‘if. If I succeed in using the newly acquired skill, I might not know…’

While Sumire ponders. The succubus knelt down and looked up at Sumire with sorrowful eyes.

“If you’re really related to Laplace-sama… you probably know my real name, right?”

The true name of the familiar.

Sumire, who is not a contractor, is a name that can never be known. However, Sumire’s right hand continued to react with the succubus.

“Sumire! please!”

Seiji grabbed Sakura from a distance and shouted. A situation where only Sumire had the possibility. Sumire bit her lip.

‘Laplace’s coffin…’

The newly acquired skill was strangely repulsive. Maybe it was a warning. Although sealed in fragments, Laplace is still a witch. No matter what happened, it wasn’t strange.

But Sumire stretched out her hand.

Sumire came to Japan to change from herself who only ran away. And now there was Shin Yooseong.

“Give me… the crown of the evil one.”

Sumire muttered as if possessed. The world stopped turning into black and white. Where Sumire stretched out her hand, black spheres began to gather.

That gag!

The growing black sphere swallowed everything. A light that gets brighter in the darkness where there is nothing.

‘Hey, this is…’

What Sumire saw around her was the interior of an old castle that looked like a ruined royal family. Torn flags and broken stained glass. A dreary landscape combined with a dark sky.

Saaa!

The gloomy purple mist lifted to reveal the throne. The lofty beauty sitting there muttered to herself.

– …to be a guest here. There’s something odd about it.

A beautiful woman with purple hair looking at Sumire and smiling.

“Are you all evil witches… Laplace?”

Laplace sat on the throne and nodded with his chin resting.

– Certainly, there were times when my body was called that name.

Sumire pondered for a long time on whether or not to open her mouth before summoning courage.

“To me! Lend me your strength!”

Laplace’s softly smiling voice echoed in my head.

-…That means you want my coffin, right?

It feels like your body is frozen.

Even so, Sumire held back all the tension and tried to move her body.

Nod.

The stiffened Sumire trembled and moved her head. Laplace smiled.

– …good. But hehehe, I have nothing to be afraid of.

A more benevolent attitude than expected.

Laplace seemed to think of the current situation as entertainment, perhaps thanks to being sealed away for a long time.

– I am Laplace’s thought that dwells in the fragment. Because it can’t do you any harm.

Shuk.

Let Laplace raise his index finger. Purple mana gathered in the air.

Saaa!

Soon the shape changed into a crown of thorns. This is the coffin where Laplace’s power is sealed. Laplace looked down at Sumire from the throne and said with an insensitive face.

– …I’m not the real Laplace. So I can hand over this coffin to you.

Knock knock.

Laplace tapped the armrest of the throne and spoke to Sumire.

– Instead, collect all my pieces. can you do that much?

Sumire asked cautiously at Laplace’s words.

“If it’s a piece of paper, that… tombstone?”

– no. The shapes of the fragments where my power resides are all different. But you would know. Don’t you resemble me somewhere?

To think that Laplace, who looks like a queen, and her timid self resemble each other. Sumire smiled with a bewildered expression. Laplace complained.

– Now look at this! Even if it’s just a thought. Aren’t the treatment here too harsh?

Laplace didn’t seem to like the old castle that was dying.

– …I want to make something, but I don’t have enough strength. Right now, all I can do is maintain this old castle and throne.

Sumire nodded her head as if she was convinced by Laplace’s explanation.

“Ah yes! Then, as far as I can reach…”

– Okay. …If you collect my pieces, I’ll treat you to tea next time.

Laplace brought a coffin floating in the air and approached Sumire. He even whispered a small warning.

– okay. But is it too much power for you right now? don’t be too overbearing

Laplace places a crown on Sumire’s head. Soon after, a purple light emanated from the coffin, brightening the world around it.

Wow!

The scenery of the castle of dreams seen again.

Laplace’s crown was placed on Sumire’s head. That is clear evidence that Sumire inherited Laplace’s power.

“That coffin! All of you… you really…”

The Second Coming of the Witch.

Hwaaaak!!

A contract spell that gushed out from Sumire’s right hand. Sumire inherited the power that only Laplace could possess.

‘This is Laplace’s coffin…’

Sumire looked down at the succubus with languid eyes. The succubus looked at Sumire and bit her lips reddened.

‘A high-handed eye that looks down on the opponent. A queen-like appearance… The wealth is clear!’

Sumire wearing the coffin felt something strange. A cold chest and a rising sense of superiority. Sumire said the true name of the succubus, which she could never know.

“…Release. Break the curse right now.”

After wearing the coffin, Sumire no longer stuttered.

“If it is the Lord’s command, I will do anything!”

Lilith approached Sumire’s feet with a face full of joy. Putting on the crown, Sumire looked down at Lilith with contempt like a bug.

“…stay away from Yoosung.”

“yes? Oh no! I am to the master!”

Lilith quietly backed away while saying that. After coming to her senses, Sakura rubbed her forehead and complained of a headache.

“Ah I’m dying… My head feels like it’s going to break… Heuuuu…”

“Sakura! are you okay!?”

Seiji was delighted and greeted Sakura. Sakura looked back and forth between the prostrate Lilith and the overbearing Sumire.

“What kind of situation is this again?”

Even if you ask like that, it is seldom possible to summarize the current situation. Taking advantage of the confusion, Sumire naturally crossed her arms with Shin Yoo-seong. Sumire smiles single-single, but unlike usual, looks somewhat sinister.

“…Yoosung? Did I solve everything?”

Shin Yuseong, noticing the strangeness, lifted the coffin from Sumire’s head with the other hand.

Fain!

After falling from Sumire’s side, Laplace’s crown was transformed into mana and scattered. Apparently, Sumire’s mood changed because of this coffin. When the coffin disappeared, Sumire suddenly ran away from Shin Yoo-seong with a red face.

“Ugh… I’m sorry! What am I doing…”

Whatever the process, Sumire succeeded in clearing the 5th grade dungeon with Lilith as her familiar. Shin Yooseong smiled at Sumire, who was embarrassed.

‘…I just want the results to be good.’

Sumire was staring blankly at her arms, which had been crossed, to see if she had any memories from before.

‘I’m with Mr. Yoo Yoo-seong…’

Even though he had a 5th grade boss as his familiar, Sumire only had thoughts of Shin Yoo-seong in his head.

Lilith looked up at Sumire and smiled, then opened her mouth.

“Then… I will return the treasure that Laplace-nim entrusted to me.”

The treasure of the 7th level boss, not even the 5th level.

Lilith’s story intrigued even Shin Yoo-seong.