Black Summoner: Volume 14 [Parts 1 to 3] by Doufu Mayoi

Author:Doufu Mayoi
Language: eng
Format: epub

“The blood of a great king? Heh heh, what a funny joke. Wouldn’t it be more like tainted blo—”

It happened instantly. As Tristan, who was protected by Tyrant Mirror’s giant body, was spinning those malicious words, several black knight-type golems deployed, surrounding him. It was like a bunch of ghosts appearing from the mist, done suddenly without any warning or preamble.

Tristan, who had been in the middle of speaking, stopped immediately as his eyes popped open, intensely wide. It was uncertain whether he did that knowingly or on reflex. After all, Shutola’s golems, her royal guard, had suddenly appeared on the opposite side of Tyrant Mirror, surrounding him on all sides. No matter where he looked, a royal guard was in sight.

Hah! Who cares if you’ve got a mirror golem! We knew about it already! Azgrad thought.

If we can’t cut it or kill it with magic, then ignoring it is best. What needs to go down isn’t the Follower, but the one who’s controlling it, Tristan! Shutola reasoned.

While Shutola hid behind Azgrad’s back, she cast the Rank A Blue Magic spell, Spy’s Fog, over all her royal guard, concealing them. This was an improved version of the Rank C Blue Magic spell, False Fog, and it created a fog that not only obscured vision but also presence itself. Its effect only lasted a short time, but it artificially gave its targets the effects of Covert Action equal to its rank.

There were some faint traces of magic as she jumped out, Tristan thought. This is concealment through high-ranking magic, one that hides presences too. This is most likely Shutola’s doing now that she’s gotten stronger. Even though she was already a monster back when she was weak...now she can do something like this? Good grief, Kelvin-dono sure sent someone outrageous at me. To try to pit someone like me, a normal person, against an insane thing like her...

However, Tristan was entirely calm. In fact, it seemed he had enough leeway to be thinking of what sort of line to hurl next, and his expression didn’t crumble one bit.

“Schwarzstilles...so you plundered Jildora-san’s works. My word, what has the world come to if a princess is stealing?!”

The moment Tristan said that, the large monstrous bird he was riding opened its mouth as well.

“Skreeeee!”

The sound rang in their ears. Right after that, all ten royal guards were knocked away. Shutola quickly used her magic threads to control them, stopping them in midair.

“What happened?!”

“They were pushed away by something like an invisible wall...I think? I’m pretty sure it’s an ability of the Demise Guillemot. From the sensation of my threads, it feels like some sort of sound shockwave.”

“So something like Boga’s stupid huge voice!”

“Heh, I’d appreciate it if you didn’t lump it in with such a barbaric thing. Guillie’s is a much more subtle skill.”

The large, purple monster bird—the Demise Guillemot—was the oldest of Tristan’s monster Followers. Having come from the Mixed Monster Order himself, where he had served under Tristan for a time, Azgrad of course knew about it.

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