Medea (3)

I frowned. Among those the wolf spoke, I was included.

Could it be that I can’t feel the magic in my body?

“Isn’t there any way to immediately recognize that you have a magi?”

[Demons do not hide their magic by default. Even those who have embraced Magi cannot hide their desires at all.]

Listening to the wolf’s words, it seemed that he couldn’t even think of hiding his magic.

I asked carefully.

“Then what about those who hide their magic?”

[I’ve never seen such a guy. Besides, Maggi is basically an evil energy, so you can recognize it the moment you look at it.]

Well. It seems that no one notices the magic in my body.

I realized once again that my mother was a great being.

How the hell did you recognize Magi as soon as you saw it?

I scratched my head and looked at the wolf.

The wolf was hiding its teeth and flesh.

Its form gradually disappears.

[Looks like the time is up.]

“Can we meet again?”

[Well. It will depend on how you act.]

Unlike when I came here, my eyes are gradually closing.

The owls cried, and the howling of the wolf tickled his ears.

[Oh, and don’t be too surprised after opening your eyes.]

what is that… .

**

crumble crumble.

Medea cautiously approached the place where Deron was lying.

He closes his eyes. With a relaxed expression on her face.

Medea looked at Deron and the back of her hand alternately.

The imprint symbolizing the imprint of the slave is clearly engraved.

When I first got this engraving, I was trembling not knowing what would happen to me.

‘I didn’t do anything.’

In fact, Deron didn’t do anything.

I can’t know the exact currency of humans, but I know roughly how much 8,000 gold she bought.

furthermore… .

Medea looked down at her clothes. Human clothes that Deron bought.

It fits perfectly on her body and feels soft, so it must be expensive.

“I went to the winter castle… .”

The smell of blood intensified. Originally, I was a person who hardly smelled blood.

About the winter castle, Medea had also heard of it.

A mountain range where all kinds of monsters, such as orcs and ogres, reign.

A huge castle blocking the entrance and exit of the mountain range.

Those who face tens of thousands of orcs every year.

Since I’ve been to such a place, it’s only natural that the bloody smell gets stronger.

Medea’s eyes turned to his hand.

His hands are full of scars, as if telling the hardships he went through in the winter castle.

Not only that.

The fishy smell of blood that I felt before is not just the smell of killing someone.

It means that blood is flowing somewhere in Deron’s body.

He must have been injured in the winter castle.

‘Ummm… .’

Medea thought for a moment and then rolled up Deron’s sleeve.

As expected, the bandage is soaked in blood.

“If only the arm was a little bit better… .”

Her hand cautiously turned to Deron’s arm.

At the same time, her hair shines a little.

The spirits that had gathered around her gathered together in her hand.

[What happened today?]

At the same time, a child with pointed ears appears from the side.

As soon as the child appears, a cool breeze blows around.

“Sylph, could you please check on this man’s condition?”

Wind Spirit Sylph.

Although it is an intermediate form, there is no problem in communication.

Sylph lowered his head slightly, looked at Deron, and grimaced.

[What is this human?]

“Why, why?”

[It’s a friendly atmosphere, but I feel a sense of rejection when I try to approach him.]

“What?”

Medea frowned. She couldn’t quite understand what the hell he was talking about.

To be friendly is to be friendly, so why did you feel the rejection?

Sylph added an explanation.

[Ummm… that’s interesting. I don’t know what it is, but I feel my own rejection. The lower class probably won’t feel it.]

“Then you can’t even touch that guy from the middle level?”

[No, we can simply talk and ask. However, it would be impossible to transfer mana or anything like that.]

After hearing Sylph’s explanation, Medea looked at Deron.

You can’t connect with the spirits by giving birth to the spirit’s affinity.

What the hell was that supposed to be called a curse?

“Then is it impossible to heal?”

[If it’s about the size of an arm, I think it’ll be okay even if it feels repulsive. It’s not anyone else, it’s your request.]

“That’s enough.”

Medea carefully walked over Deron’s forearm.

A bandage soaked in blood is wrapped around his arm.

As the bandage is carefully removed, the wound becomes visible.

Although a lot of scabs are attached to it, it is being treated little by little.

The body is moving on its own to save Deron.

“What the hell is this body? ?”

After checking Deron’s condition, she widened her eyes.

Sylph muttered as if it was strange.

[Did you receive any blessing from God? It’s very interesting.]

That was then. Deron’s body began to tremble.

At the same time, Sylph’s eyes widen.

[Da, why are you here?]

“What?”

[Sorry, Christina. I’ll go first!]

“Sylph? Sylph!?”

Sylph disappeared. Medea’s eyes widened.

I’ve never seen it disappear so suddenly… .

“Why are you here?”

Medea’s body trembled once at the low-pitched voice.

It’s a familiar voice, but it’s the voice I didn’t want to hear the most at this moment.

Medea’s eyes cause an earthquake.

She carefully turned her head.

“Answer me. What were you going to do with my arms rolled up and bandages off?”

The master of slave engraving and the one she had been trying to cure a while ago.

Deron Phylasia.

He was staring at Medea with a frown on his face.

**

“Hmm… .”

I fiddled with the pencil in my hand and checked the front.

Professor Erwin Steiner is giving his lectures diligently.

How do you get such a loud voice despite your old body?

He continues the boring class as if he had Jjambap, which he has been teaching so far.

I put down the pencil I was fiddling with and checked the arm part.

The bandage that covered most of the body was originally on the arm, but after Medea touched it, there was no need to wrap it.

‘I didn’t know you had that kind of ability.’

My body rejects the divine power.

It is because of the magic that resides in the body. So, the body’s own healing powers and drugs have to heal this wound.

Medea accelerated the process.

Even if it’s just the arm part.

I clenched my hand once and opened it. The tingling pain in my body is almost gone, and I can now move clearly.

‘It was a little embarrassing, though.’

I didn’t know what the wolf meant when he told me not to panic too much.

I hope Medea will try to heal my wounds.

Not even divine power, but with medicinal herbs only elves know.

The northern forest is an old forest, although people often come and go.

It means that there are still magical herbs hidden somewhere here.

Medea obtained some of them through a spirit and healed my arm.

Magi did not show any reaction as to whether or not to reject the herb.

“The history of the empire is repeating itself. The demon king always appeared, and heroes appeared to stop the demon king. People like Magic Swordsman Lennock or the Archmage Iliad.”

Lennock and the Iliad.

I turned my head when I heard familiar names.

“It is not known whether the current demon lord is alive or not yet. Maybe it won’t show up forever.”

Professor Erwin held his breath for a moment before continuing.

“It would be great if this old bondage is broken and the Demon King is not born, but if not, we will have to elect another hero.”

The atmosphere is gloomy. What was the warrior’s fate?

Most of these people in this classroom know it.

The hero gains the power to kill the demon king, but he cannot withstand that power for a long time.

Among the heroes so far, it has come to a happy ending. None of them ended with .

“You said a very dark story. Because there is no one among you who has the destiny of a hero.”

No, no. While muttering like that, Professor Erwin’s gaze turned to me.

“Maybe some of us have the destiny of a hero.”

I met his gaze with a puzzled expression on my face.

Professor Erwin laughed and left the classroom.

“Were you that kind of person?”

Professor Erwin’s expression was a little sly, though.

It feels as if you are aiming for something.

I frowned and stood up.

To go to Medea.

Professor Akdin’s runaway is about this time.

Originally, I tried to block it as much as possible, but in order to do that, I need to maintain the best condition.

And Medea will be able to heal the wounds all over my body.

To be honest, I still don’t feel much, but it’s better to not have it than to have it.

That’s how I headed towards the dormitory.

“I, there… .”

someone caught

I turned my head to see who it was.

“… Adele?”

“Can I talk to you for a moment? Deron.”

Our Lady was standing there. With his face hardened, he looked at me.

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