I Summoned a Max Level Demon by Myself

Chapter 147

“What is this guy! The sword doesn’t work at all!”

“damn! I’ve never heard of monsters! Isn’t it against the rules!”

A desperate cry that was clear to anyone who was struggling.

Marcinolin hesitated.

I thought about getting out of here and tried to get out of it.

“Oops… … .”

Kwajik.

He accidentally stumbled and stepped on a branch.

People’s attention is drawn to the sign made by mistake. If you do it wrong, you will be attacked by both sides.

Reluctantly, Masinoline let out a deep breath and boldly ran out.

“Now, I don’t know, but it sounds dangerous!”

“who is this?!”

“Ugh! They are the Masinoline Clan of the spirit class!”

“I don’t know who it is, but spiritism?! It’s just fine!”

He was a little resentful that he didn’t recognize him, but what was unexpected was that her classmates’ faces turned red because of her intrusion.

“Help us!”

“Why me?!”

That’s right. Rather, Marcinolin was a car seriously contemplating whether to aim for the backs of those three.

“hey! If we get eliminated here, do you think you alone will win against this monstrous skeleton?”

“What do you think of my spiritism! About that… … About that… … .”

Masinoline, who was about to shout loudly in anger, met eyes with the skeleton.

yeah, that’s scary It’s impossible.

“… … What can I do?”

“Surprisingly, you communicate well. I don’t know who.”

“Enough! But why is there a skeleton!”

“Look who summoned it! okay! Is there anything else besides that warlock?”

There can be no monsters in the exam hall.

If so, it was summoned using magic. Although an ordinary wizard would never call the undead.

Isn’t there just one suspect?

“draft… … . Is that Xi’an?!”

“There is only him! sh*t! You can’t even see it and sprinkle monsters like this!”

It will not be a foul.

“Let’s knock down this bone and find that bastard in Xian!”

“… … all right.”

Marcinolin understood their point and immediately agreed to a partnership.

I heard the rumors of Xi’an.

If that skeleton was his work, it would be more advantageous to cooperate and defeat it here to reduce Xian’s power.

“joy! Lucky for you! To get help from the Marcinolin Clan!”

It’s not as much as divine power, but the basic idea is that the energy of spiritism can give effective damage to the undead.

Masinoline activated her specialty, Spiritual Art.

“Come on. Finil.”

The magic inherent in spiritism is about to explode, and a spirit in the form of a burning bird emerges from the center.

An intermediate level fire spirit. Nickname is Finil.

“Burn it!”

“I think so!”

Following the instructions, the fire spirit flapped its wings and charged at the skeleton.

Undead are particularly weak against fire.

“Turn it to ashes at once! And cyan! If you see it, come out!”

Although she was confident of victory and boasted.

Soon the sound of laughter became smaller… … .

“hey… … .”

“But you don’t ride?”

“… … yes?”

The spirit’s flame burns fiercely, but why is there no reaction from the skeleton?

Rather, it looked like he was tilting his head as if he was doing something.

“Why doesn’t the light work?”

“How do we know that! A stupid elemental sage!”

“Someone is saying nonsense!”

“damn! Is it time for us to fight!”

“Enough! Come on all at once!”

In the end, with a feeling of desperation, everyone rushed at the skeleton.

It was almost a fluke that he managed to defeat the skeleton.

“Huh! omg! Did you just fall down?”

“We won! draft! That damn bastard!”

It was the moment when the children tried to breathe a sigh, spitting out a sense of accomplishment.

“… … .”

Only Marcinolin feels out of place.

The spirits still complained of anxiety. That skeleton collapsed. Why?

“no way?!”

It was a moment when the blood was about to drain slightly from her complexion.

rustle.

sign of something.

And not only her, but the other children also opened their eyes wide, speechless.

Two additional skeletons appeared.

It is also the same form as the one that was barely defeated.

“Sian, the damn thing… … .”

The swearing didn’t last until the end.

The only thing that sounded futile was the sign that the eliminated children were being sent.

after a not too long time.

It would be trivial to argue for three days and nights over whether it was appropriate for the professors to summon a large number of undead and use them for a special test over the sight of that day.

* * *

The actions of the demon skeleton are fragmented, but vaguely conveyed.

“Looks like you’re sweeping well.”

In an instant, 70% of freshmen dropped out.

It wasn’t just my undead, but it was also thanks to the active rampage of talented kids including Alpine and Celidia.

“draft? Are you really going to be okay after this?”

“What, how are you? The culprit who started first is different. I’m not the bad one, am I?”

Cyan isn’t bad, is it?

“So what do you think of the bad pronoun?”

“I’m so full of energy that I can’t even say anything.”

I knew you were already watching. After a moderate provocation, the answer came back with a feeling of displeasure.

Alchemist Jaylen.

I’m not even sure how he was hiding. Because he’s wearing an academy uniform.

Disguise would be easy.

“To turn my work into something like the undead.”

“I helped because the performance was poor. Weren’t you trying to attack the kids with that toy? Oh~! Wasn’t he trying to get him out of the exam hall?”

“It’s cheeky. bantling.”

He couldn’t hide his displeasure.

There’s nothing more irritating as an engineer than interrupting a request.

“I’m surprised. Were you also accepting requests from Duke Lioleit?”

“Most of the Imperial nobility are my strong supporters. But ruining it like this is truly disrespectful.”

“are you okay. You won’t have to go back and make excuses.”

you’ll end up here

“… … You’re talking cruel. Did you not like your previous job?”

From Jaylen’s point of view, it would be difficult to understand.

Only crashed once. But it must be astonishing that I interfere so much.

It’s none of my business.

“That once is enough. I was going to find you sooner or later and put an end to it anyway.”

“It is a scary word. Why so far?”

“It’s because I’m too careful. … … I think we need to put an end to it so that no one will leave behind an aftertaste.”

Especially if you’re a bad person.

“He is such a scary kid. But you don’t know the subject.”

“Do you still have something left to show me? Jaylen?”

That she showed up anyway would mean that she would exclude me herself.

“I still have many of my works hidden in this forest.”

“know. how much did you hide? how many hundred? How many thousand?”

It was probably prepared in advance through a bribe to one of the professors at the academy or through the duke’s connections.

In short, if you set your mind to it, you can surround me as much as you like.

“Can you handle everything?”

“No way. I’m not that omnipotent. … … therefore.”

don’t let me do this

(Are you really going to do that?)

“If you do, do it.”

Emily, who knew my intentions, spoke as if she was worried, but I ignored it.

“Let’s blow it up first.”

Pretend to snap your fingers.

aaang!

A roar from all directions.

Flames and deflagrations soared throughout the forest.

“Now what… … .”

“My undead have another talent.”

It’s not that great of a talent.

Simply put.

“You can use a method to make the undead’s own demonic energy appear and explode it.”

In short, an undead bomb.

With it, the remaining homunculus that Jaylen hid throughout the test site were blown away.

It is a method that can only be used now that most students have been eliminated.

“It’s crazy. How are you going to handle it?”

“why me? Wasn’t it the worst alchemist who messed with the academy’s exam hall?”

If I catch this guy, I have nothing to take responsibility for.

“If you want to commit, you have to do this. A third-rate alchemist.”

“… … Keugh.”

Jeilen’s face shows open anger, perhaps because her pride was hurt by my ridicule.

“I will make you regret it.”

don’t run away It means that there is still a corner to believe in.

And that, too, is roughly guessed.

The final battle of the Jeilen subjugation quest.

Jaylen, driven into a corner, will surely present what she is most proud of.

“Take it out. I will destroy everything, so please disassemble and die.”

“… … Xian, who the hell is the villain?”

it’s him, it’s him

Jaylen takes something out of her arms.

Artifact. Is it a summoning type thing?

Jaylen’s combat power cannot be said to be very high, even considering his modified body abilities.

Because he was a non-combatant alchemist in the first place.

However, the troublesome thing about dealing with her is the many works of madness she created through her twisted alchemy talent.

“I will show you my masterpiece.”

When the summoning artifact was activated, an elliptical gate opened in the air and something fell from it.

“… … Is that too?”

What appeared was a monster boasting a gigantic body that could well be 20 meters.

“oh… … . Was that also made with alchemy or something?”

“That’s right! Devil there!”

It must be the habit of an engineer to not be able to boast about what he has created.

“My alchemy’s body composition technology is not just about recreating or remodeling humans.”

If you put your mind to it, you can create anything.

Any monster or something more.

“The realm of knowledge that creates everything. In pursuit of that, I introduce a masterpiece I recently created.”

In a display of arrogant madness, Jaylen comments on her creations with theatrical exaggerated gestures.

“… … A masterpiece.”

I smiled as I reconfirmed with my eyes the true identity of the proud masterpiece.

A gigantic body and the reptilian wings to match it.

The whole body was covered with green, steel-like scales.

Crimson-colored eyes looked down this way.

“Is it a dragon?”

Dragon everywhere you look.

However, it is not a real dragon, but an imitation dragon reproduced through alchemy.

“That is correct. This is my masterpiece! A creature considered to be the toughest throughout the history of the continent.”

It is a formidable existence that can only come out of heroic tales.

A race that will undoubtedly be mentioned as one of the strongest creatures.

that’s the dragon.

“Alchemist Dragon. You can consider it an honor to be the real opponent of my masterpiece. draft.”

Jaylen goes mad in front of his creation.

“… … Alchemists create dragons.”

“If you know the structure, you can imitate quite a few creatures. Theoretically, there is nothing that cannot be made.”

In front of the monster that even Emily would admire, I looked at it calmly and clicked my tongue.

‘As expected, they’re dragging that out.’

Alchemist Dragon.

The monster you will face at the end of the quest to subdue Jaylen.

A dragon recreated by alchemy.

(Wouldn’t that be dangerous? Dragons are monsters that are more than just demons.)

‘Don’t joke, Emily. With a fake like that?’

There is no reason to be afraid.

Even if you say dragon, it’s only the lowest level.

‘Rather, I waited for him to take it out!’

Stopping the summons was simple.

But there was no need.

Rather, I wanted to beg him to call me and even make a request.

Although fake, a dragon cloned with sophisticated technology.

in short.

‘It’s a created monster, but that material is properly judged to belong to a dragon!’

Why is it recommended to clear the Jeilen subjugation quest in any class, not just the Warlock class?

It’s because you can get dragon-related materials that are hard to find and hard to hunt here.

(But you know that’s when you can hunt, right?)

‘hahahaha, do you think I can’t just hunt something like that?’

He aimed his cane and flicked his other hand.

means to play.

“Then take that fake dragon and try it, third-rate alchemist.”