Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

Chapter 123: v7c14


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Almark's body keeps walking against his will, gradually moving away from the dormitory.

How far will he be forced to walk?

 Today is a martial arts tournament. There are guards standing along the way.

 It is impossible to get out of the academy without being noticed.

At a place off the road, a man stopped in the bushes and said,

'There are too many guards today. I'm sure I'll stand out. I'm supposed to be picked up from the road. Stay hidden in these bushes."

But against the man's order, Armark's movements stopped.

"Whoa!"

The man looked at Almark joyfully.

"I see you still have some magic power left in you to resist. I'm glad to see you're doing so well."

With a flick of his wand, Almark's movement resumed.

The man was very happy to see the young guy. No wonder the copper coins were destroyed.

Almark was being moved with his body in a near-conscious state.

The fact that he had just stopped moving could be called his last resistance.

 As he was about to sit up in the bushes, he saw someone's figure in his fading vision.

'Early for a pickup ......?'

The man slowly raised his wand.

 (He's going to take care of it.)

 , Almark thought.

 It was probably a security guard on patrol.

Get away from here,

He wanted to scream, but he could not even make a sound.

 But what he saw was not a guard.

 It was a dark blue robe.

 It was the uniform of the academy.

Almark was in despair.

 Please, please. Please let him pass by unnoticed.

However, against Almark's wish, the dark blue robe was coming straight toward him.

Nuh-uh."

The man's footsteps made him growl in disbelief.

"He's coming this way."

"It can't be helped."

"I'll have to take care of him."

 Despite his words, his tone of voice is truly joyful.

 (Don't come.)

 Almark tries desperately to move his mouth, but no words come out.

The dark blue robe is getting closer and closer.

 The way he was walking was awkward, as if he was in some pain.

Suddenly, a tremendous magic power was released by the student.

It was so vast that even Almark, who was in a daze, could clearly see it.

 And this magic power, too.

"What is this?":

 The man spoke for Almark.

"What evil magic power!"

The student radiated an evil magic power that could have been that of a dark family.

The student came to the bush where they were standing and stopped.

 When the man saw his face, he shouted in surprise.

You are..."

 Almark could see his face, too.

His face was contorted in pain, but his handsome face was unmistakable.

 Wallis.

 Wallis looked at the man, still radiating dark magic.

 The man flinched and took a step back.

"You are ?"

 Wallis said.

His voice was low and menacing, not what one would expect from his usual manner of speaking.

"Who did you mistake me for? I'm not happy about this."

Saying this, he extended his right hand carelessly to the man.

The man senses something and tries to push out his wand.

 Faster than that, however, a black, amorphous mass, the embodiment of Wallis's dark magic, clings to the man's wand.

"He is not someone who can be killed yet,"

 Wallis said.

'At least, not by someone like you."

There was a cracking sound of the wand in the black mass.

 "What?" the man shouted.

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At that moment, the bonds on Almark's body are released, and he cringes in place.

I will not be your plaything.

 Wallis said, his tone filled with indignation.

 But his body is trembling.

Damn it," It's too close."

 He spat, and the darkness moved. The darkness clung to the man's body as he tried to dodge.

"Take this."

 Wallis's short command was followed by the man's exclamation.

 Suddenly, the darkness disappeared as if drowned out.

 Wallis slowly falls to his knees.

 His face is twisted .

"Damn. I'm too close. If only my body could move a little more."

"Wallis,"

 Almark called out.

"You all right?"

"Don't let them take that from you. "

 Wallis pointed to Almark's wand .

"And your life."

 He says this in a different tone, as if ordering him, and Wallis collapses.

"Wallis."

 He does not respond to Almark's call. Did he lose consciousness?

"Oh, my God!"

 There was a scream.

 The man whose right arm had been bitten off was still standing.

 He was holding his left hand over the wound on his right arm. The wound was closing up fast.

I screwed up, but I'm going to do everything I can to fix it."

 The man turns to Almark.

 Almark stood up.

 "You can do it,"

'Yes, but with my body the way it is, I'm going to lose either this stick or my life. "

 He must make up your mind.

  He has the decisiveness of your father.

 There is only hope beyond this .

 Just as Almark was about to put the last of his strength into his right hand, the wind blew.

 With the wind, the back of a gray robe loomed in front of Almark.

 Just looking at that back, Almark almost collapsed due to a sense of relief.

"Teacher . Yilmaz.'

 Yilmaz radiated a fury that could be felt even through his back.

'You have r raised a hand on my student.'

 The man moved his remaining left hand at the appearance of a new enemy.

"Be careful, teacher,"

You used your dark magic on my student.

 Yilmaz walked up to the man, not caring what Almark said.

 The man is shocked to find that the magic he has cased has no effect.

"I will not let you use it. What did you hope to gain from that kind of magic?"

 Yilmaz points his wand at the man. The tip of the wand glows faintly.

"But I have no obligation to show you true magic. This is enough for you."

 A moment later, as the man moves his hand to use some more magic.

 Yilmaz step ip

 A blow to the chest.

 Yilmaz staff pierced the man's chest and reached his back.

'It's a martial arts tournament today."

 It was an eye-popping strike , even from Almark's point of view.

 The man let out an inaudible scream, and his body disappeared in a puff of smoke.

 All that remained was a single silver coin.

"Hmph."

 With a flick of his wand,Yilmaz dusted off the stain, then rushed to Almark.

"Almark, pull yourself together,. I'll close the wound now.

"Teacher ."

 Almark gave a weak smile.

You lied to me . You told me you weren't good at martial arts.

"Three consecutive individual championships was indeed an exaggeration."

 Yilmaz answered without a smile as he hurriedly put his hand over Almark's wound.

The only time I won was in the last year."

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