𝐕𝐒 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠
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In the northern part of the Shinano territory lies a large city, now in ruins.
Within the wreckage, Marie confronts the Sorcerer King.
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“Why. . . . . .are you. . . . . .Sorcerer King. . . . . .?”
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A fist is pierced through Kyūbi’s abdomen.
Marie looks back to find a black-haired boy there.
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He’s casually dressed in a white kimono.
His eyes are as sharp as a bird of prey.
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He lifts the corner of his mouth, revealing an evil smile.
Those red eyes are directed at Kyūbi.
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“You got in my way.”
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His eyes show clear anger.
The Sorcerer King, Abeno Haruakira, withdraws his arm.
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Severely injured, Kyūbi collapses onto the ground.
Looking down on her like a worthless insect, the Sorcerer King speaks.
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“I want to fight strong enemies, and you interrupted that.”
“But. . . . . .Sorcerer King, you. . . . . .became stronger. . . . . .to resurrect your mother. . . . . .”
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Crushing Kyūbi underfoot, the Sorcerer King shows no emotion.
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He killed it because it was an insect in his way. That seems to be all there is to it.
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“What I desire is a battle to the death with the strong. Nothing else matters.”
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What a self-centered man, Marie thinks.
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She feels he’s somewhat similar to her.
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“Witch, I’ve been waiting for you.”
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His expression changes from the one he had for Kyūbi.
The Sorcerer King laughs, genuinely pleased.
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“I’ve been looking forward to killing you, who’s slain the Four Heavenly Kings and mastered sorcery on your own.”
“Hmm. . . . . .”
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Marie applies a healing spell to Kyūbi, who lies on the ground like a ragged mop.
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“Oh, it’s a curse spell, isn’t it!”
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A curse seal. It is one of the curses’ techniques.
It is a curse that heals the opponent’s wounds.
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Since it was believed that light magic (healing magic) did not work on Yokai, curse seals were used.
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“I can’t believe you, who received no curse technique, have mastered one of the secrets of curse magic! This seems worth killing for.”
“Ah, right.”
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Kyūbi’s wounds are not completely healed.
She hasn’t fully mastered the forbidden spell yet.
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“So you’re the Sorcerer King.”
“Indeed. My name is Abeno Haruakira. And yours?”
“I’m Marie.”
“Very well, Marie. I’ll remember that.”
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An overwhelming pressure emanates from the Sorcerer King’s body.
It shakes the air and frightens the surrounding yokai into fainting.
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“It’s been a long time since I had a fight that promises to be fun.”
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On the other hand, Marie quietly gathers her magical power.
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“It seems like our personalities don’t match. A battle without food isn’t enjoyable at all, not even by a millimeter.”
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