Chapter 5: The Strongest Onmyoji, Lost in an Underground Labyrinth I can’t see anything. I don’t hear anything. In the pitch dark world, I took a deep breath and clasped my hands together. I can feel my body heat coming from my hands. I am conscious. I have physical sensation. It seems I’m not dead. […]
Chapter 4: The Strongest Onmyoji Gets Caught in a Trap Then came the day of the ceremony. After an opening ceremony, we were seen off by teachers, invited guests, and some upperclassmen, and Amu and I entered the Rodnea Forest with parchment scrolls in our hands. “…” “…” We both proceeded in silence. The path
Chapter 3: The Strongest Onmyoji Stands Out Karen-sensei showed up in the auditorium about half an hour behind schedule. She’s a calm elderly woman with long black hair, but she seems to be in a hurry today. “I’m sorry, I’m a little late. Many of you may not know this. Actually, around this time, ice
Chapter 2: The Strongest Onmyoji, Avoid Afternoon classes were scheduled to be held in a large auditorium a short distance away from the academy building. We were divided into several classes according to grades at the time of admission, but that doesn’t mean that we always take classes with the same members. The magic exercise
Volume 2: Rodnea Underground Dungeon Chapter 1: The Strongest Onmyoji, Arguing After the tumultuous entrance ceremony. My school life started ten days later than planned. “Good morning, Seika-kun.” “Good morning, Ifa.” On the way from the dormitory to the Academy building. I returned my greetings to Ifa who ran up to me with a smile.
Interlude Gal Ganis, near Rodnea Gal Ganis was on the run. One transition from that deadly place took him out of Rodnea. From there, he repeated the transition many times until he reached a place where the castle walls were hazy. After running out of magic, he simply ran as fast as he could. Even
Chapter 13: The Strongest Onmyouji, missing. I look down at the place where the demons used to be. The molten iron is boiling, and the whole area has turned scarlet, but they are no longer there. Gobonoyakumo Ombonoyasu does not like the heat, and the fog around the molten iron clears up a little. Suddenly,
Interlude: Zolmnem, the Divine Demon, at the Academy The strange-sounding words hit everyone in the earlobe. Everyone looked at the voice at once. There was one boy. “This is a poem written by a swordsman who made his living by exterminating monsters.” He sits on an unfamiliar shaped magic circle floating in the air and
Interlude: Zolmnem, at Rodnea (part two) Muderev, who had been transferred to the eastern end of the magic academy, looked around and muttered first. “Well, the fog is thick, but we will manage.” Despite his vague words, there is no hesitation in his steps. With even the surrounding landscape uncertain, it is only intuition that
Interlude: Zolmnem, at Rodnea (part one) It was just before dusk fell in the sky. Zolmnem looked up at the towering walls of Rodnea. This is just one city. There are only a few people learning magic, but there are no adventurers hunting powerful monsters or the elite of the Imperial Guard stationed here. The