A Transmigrator's Privilege - Chapter 75
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Chapter 75

Thesilid received all of the host's attacks without being pushed back an inch. He had my cover, but he was doing better than I expected.

Even though he was deliberately injured when he was not able to fend off the attacks, he kept the defensive line he demarked.

Of course, thanks to the great healer standing behind him, he was able to roll his body freely.

Yeah, he deserves to be angry.

The five aura blades were blocked while being intercepted by my lightning bolt, he can't even get close to me because of Thesilid and even if Terry gets hurt, he will be back to shape with the fraudulent heal.

I didn't forget to steadily attack while covering and healing Terry.

All of a sudden, the host's body was cracked like pottery that was about to break. There were a lot of gaps. Now all that had to be done was shove a valid blow in between.

Let's clean up.

My fingertips ordered the cleaning of the filth and dirt.

[System> The ultimate skill 'Pure Light Lv.16 (+10)' is activated. ]

As if the sun had risen, the night that Carpeus had created was dispelled.

Dump!

A brilliant white light poured down like a waterfall on the host's body that was kneeling down.

Born to purify the darkness, the white light penetrated into the evil soul and accelerated the cracks. The light started to corrode from the worst part. Therefore.

Pussack!

The left arm of the host, where the demon sword had taken root, was shattered into powder.

Having lost his arms, he lost his qualifications as the host. Instead of returning to Eleon, the demon sword flew away and landed on the ground.

Demonic energy was quickly removed from Eleon's body, which was separated from the demon sword. His blonde hair and blue eyes came back to normal.

My holy sword!

Although he had regained his human form, Eleon was still in the process of having his body broken apart. Even in that state, he tried his best to approach the demon sword with kneeling steps.

Of course, I couldn't allow it.

Kwajik!

I blocked his path with the whip sword and slowly approached him.

Be quiet.

Eleon's face was filled with horror when he saw me.

But when he found Thesilid next to me, he cried out in spite. As if he was the most miserable person in the world.

Wicked things! You're trying to take the holy sword from me! Do you think the Holy Sword would approve of this green-eyed brat? I am the owner of the holy sword! No matter how jealous and bitter you are!

Those were words without any remorse trapped in his own world. Thesilid's eyes grew cold.

Is that the end of your will?

A will

At that moment.

whoops.

Thesilid's sword drew a neat diagonal line.

Suu.

Huh

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I blinked. This is because Eleon's head was rolling around at our feet.

A friendly system helped me understand the situation.

[ Congratulations! The owner of the dungeon, 559th rank in the demon world, defeated the 'Host of the demon sword who became a living sacrifice of the Demon King']

The message attributable to the dungeon did not appear to me. That means.

['The World-building God' asks in confusion if the last hit was just stolen under your nose.]

That seems like it?

I turned to Thesilid. He lowered his sword with sunken eyes.

Well, Terry?

I decided to give the stealer of the last blow a chance to make excuses.

I had to kill his breath in a hurry to prevent the expansion of the Demon King.

Hm. right.

But you've never done anything like this before.

Apparently, it was quite easy to tell whether someone had killed another or not, just by looking at the eyes.

In a harsh world, this is also a consideration.

After a moment of silence, Thesilid did his job.

He picked up Eleon's head, laid it straight on his neck, and closed his eyes. Even that was not enough, he knelt down on one knee and had a moment of silence for a while.

Shut up.

There is only one thing in this world that makes the protagonist curse.

The master of Sanarak, Carpeus.

I grabbed Thesilid's shaking arm. And took one step forward.

Demon Lord Carpeus.

He?

The counter-question was from Thesilid, not mine.

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While I was quiet in heavy silence, Carpeus's voice echoed through the air again. What he told us was a revelation of a curse.

What do you mean

Passus!

In the place where the sand tornado disappeared, Eleon, who had turned into a mummy, remained.

As if to signal that Carpeus had completely retreated, his symbol, the bleeding moon, disappeared. The sky, which had been transformed in a surrealist oil painting, was back into a cold blue sky.

Due to the shock of facing Carpeus, Thesilid was frozen still. Then he let out a small mumble.

New MoonChaos and Evil.

Agnes said to me.