Story of Longevity

"...These truths that he can see through at a glance, these struggles and helplessness as mortals, are actually very boring."

With an eternal smile on his face, the words that came out of his mouth revealed an incomparably cheap despair.

In this regard, Louise does not know how to refute.

She is not the kind of aristocrat who is good at words, good at weighing, and good at strategy. For generations, her family is a war aristocrat who kills enemies and makes military merits on the battlefield, and a pioneering aristocrat who opens up territory.

She really didn’t know how to deal with this pope standing at the top of people’s hearts. Her master didn’t teach her this... No, no, her master didn’t need to teach her this at all, because she taught Louise other things. s things.

Enough to deal with everything-

"[Extreme Blasting ()]!"

Even if the same magic takes such a long time, the effect cannot be set in stone——

With the feeling of a breeze blowing, one of the pope's calf was being blasted into fine pieces of flesh and bones, which spread out like a red mist, but other places were not affected at all.

——Now Louise can do such a thing, and of course the best magic must be precisely controlled.

With only one leg left, the pope's smile solidified on his face, and he fell straight to the ground. But it really deserves to be the youngest pope in history, even if he was sweating coldly because of pain, he didn't make any dull sound.

Facing Mr. Pope who was struggling to stop the bleeding while holding the cross section below the knee on the ground, Louise raised her wand again:

"Sorry, I really can't learn much from Cavendish, but he has a concept that I agree with as a stupid apprentice——

[If someone tells you something that you don't understand at all, and disturbs your mood, you slap him severely. 】

But I’m sorry, as a lady of Valier’s family, I was taught by my mother many times that I can’t slap casually, so I can only replace it with my favorite magic. "

"Burst... Witch..."

"Che, when is this nickname, I have never agreed with such a nickname."

"Oh... you don't know... this nickname was passed on by your teacher himself."

"..."

This sudden secret caused Louise's calm mind to fluctuate again, although she was surprised at all by the news.

"... [Healing as before (Episkey)]."

After using magic to help the Pope stop the bleeding, Louise collected all his flesh and bones that he had exploded into pieces and floated in front of her.

"In ancient times, when magic materials were scarce, it seemed like a sparse and common thing for magicians to use their own flesh and blood as materials for the magic circle of potions.

Presumably, your flesh and blood as the heir to nothingness should have a high affinity with the altar of the ancestor. "

Waving the magic wand, he smashed the flesh and blood into a more sparse semi-liquid state, and then arranged it around the [Ancestor Altar], adding new magic patterns to it.

"Haha, Ms. Valier, you must also know that [Heir of Nothingness] is not a talent passed down in the bloodline, but a [Qualification bestowed by the ancestor]."

"Well, I know, the teacher called this [authority]. After the ancestor died, he divided his authority into four, and the selected person held one of them, but the teacher has already worked out the [back door] and let me You can cast spells more freely."

"Then you should also know that my flesh and blood have no special effects?"

"...Well, thank you for reminding me, then I need to add some Mithril to increase the magic dominance rate."

"..."

Looking at Louise, who was busy again with the magic pattern attached, Mr. Pope felt that her back became more and more like that mysterious existence.

Suddenly, the broken leg that was already numb began to ache again, and the smile on his face became distorted...

"Under Saint Vittorio."

"What's the matter? Ms. Valier?" Suddenly he was called by the name, and Pope Vitrio quickly put away his distorted face.

"You just told me that there is the [Space Altar] used by the ancestors six thousand years ago in the underground of the Holy See. This was a trade that allowed me to spare Giulio's life, right?"

"Yes, Ms. Valier, are you dissatisfied with the transaction?"

"Although I have been said to be stupid and headstrong, but even so, I don't have the bad habit of treating others as stupid.

I know that you are many times smarter than me, so you should be able to see that I didn’t really want to kill Giulio at the time, because he is an acquaintance for the time being. I have some understanding, [Foolish] Is his portrayal.

And you seem to be saving him, but you just found the opportunity to lead me here. After all, it’s not a secret that I’ve been searching for the ancestor’s research heritage on time and space magic recently..."

Louise turned around ~www.ltnovel.com~ looked at Pope Vittorio in complete disappointment.

"Although I don’t understand why you keep saying that you want everyone to be happy, but you keep starting a war behind your back, but I finally call you a saint, so... please tell me in the last moments of your life Am I honest?

What trap did you prepare for me? "

Pope Vitellio finally couldn't hold back his face, his smiling expression gradually turned into indifferent, he knew that he had no hope of surviving today.

"Oh, witch, you intend to sacrifice my [Nothingness] to open the door to the world where your teacher is, right?"

"..."

It is undeniable that this is a temporary way Louise thought of cheating to complete the homework.

Anyway, she knew that the gate opened by the star carved in Ginza had similar techniques to the magic of the ancestor. She also knew that the pedestal of the gate was about to be closed recently, and she just used it as a waste.

However, she didn't know that someone had misunderstood it as "She can't contact her teacher for the time being, now is a good opportunity to hunt the witch. ] Such wishful thinking.

"After the disaster, this world no longer needs too strong power. Whether it was the hope of the world or not, the peace and long-term stability of this world need balance!

Torrestine, guarded by a witch like you, is a thorn in the eyes of the world, otherwise...Do you think a few provocative words can really provoke war? "

"What I want to know is not such boring things.

[The world is ruled by the strong, and there can be peace under the oppression of powerful forces. 】

I agree with the teacher, I have seen such a world..."