Antimagic Academy 35th Test Platoon Volume 11 by Yanagami Touki

Author:Yanagami Touki [Touki, Yanagami]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

"——I ate 'em. About half the humans in this city."

Doubting his ears, Takeru's back froze.

Ate?

Half the people in the city that had hundreds of thousands citizens?

Then was that why they didn't meet any people on the way to the

academy?

"To say, after having the cells embedded, I've become a half-vampire...

Dhampir, was it? A state close to somthin' like 'dat."

"......ghh."

"That race was convenient since long ago y'know. They continued to research them as they embodied perfect immortality. And, that'd

make me the only successful result of the research."

Takeru heard of that before.

The race called Vampires had gone extinct a thousand years ago.

There was an urban legend that a mixed species of humans and

vampires called Dhampirs has survived. Dhampirs' existence wasn't

confirmed and they only existed in history books about history from a thousand years ago.

However, it was a fact that the science and the magic science both

studied it actively, the witches experimented with transplanting

vampire cells midway through Witch Hunt War.

Which resulted with failures. It was said there were no successes,

but... Orochi called himself a successful example.

Dhampirs were rid of the Vampire's disadvantages.

They were still semi-immortal, could heal their wounds by sucking

blood, and could stop themselves from ageing.

Orochi wiped off the blood on his mouth with a hand and a spat out a

toothpick he was biting on.

"Really, I sure was rejuvenated thanks to 'dat. My first meal in hundred and fifty years sure was delicious."

"............"

"Did'ya know? The saying 'you can't fight on an empty stomach' was actually left behind by one of Kusanagi's ancestors."

"............"

"Laugh, Takeru. It was a joke."

Still glaring, Orochi laughed as he looked down at Takeru.

Even among Kusanagi, Orochi was a heretic. To this man, since he

had a soul of a demon, he'd be glad to have the body of a demon as

well.

But... Takeru believed that he had human feelings.

Strict, merciless, selfish and self-centred, but he was also caring and reliable.

Takeru thought of him as of a second father.

And yet...

And yet——!

"——!! WHAT THE HELL YOU DOIN' DAMMIT!!"

His face distorting in anger and sorrow, Takeru cried out.

The moment he tried to move, Orochi pointed the sword he had on

his shoulder at Takeru at speed unable to grasp with one's sight.

Everyone felt chills.

No one in this place was able to move.

There was difference in mettle. They were on different levels. Their

quality as organisms was different.

The dread was equal or even greater than that they felt when facing

Kurogane Hayato, their survival instincts as living organisms itself

screamed.

"What, ya ask... same thing you are. I'm moving in order to achieve my own goal. To bring back Mikoto... dat's all."

"And for that you ate people of this city...? Unrelated people... women, children...?!"

"Yeah, I ate 'em. When it comes to blood, younger are better y'know.

As long as Mikoto's revived and can live a normal life, I don't give a shit 'bout this world."

Takeru's vision was dyed red.

He felt countless debts of gratitude to Orochi. Trusted him. Felt close to him. Respected him.

However——Takeru could no longer forgive the man in front of him.

Not as a demon, not as Kusanagi Takeru.

The human part that rooted itself inside Takeru was furious, unable to forgive him.

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