Academy’s Weapon Replicator

Chapter 147 Nastrond (4)

Frondier asked Selena softly.

“Selena, can you see me? “The thread by which Fenrir is tied.”

Selena nodded, covering her mouth.

Selena has much better eyesight than Frontier. She knew from the beginning that Fenrir was bound.

Even though I knew, I couldn’t move because of fear.

Frontier thought as he looked at that.

‘Selena has great sense. Ampere reacted immediately to his brief display of spirit, and the department store immediately recognized him as a terrorist.’

Selena was terrified when she saw Fenrir tied up.

In other words, the wolf cannot feel safe just by being tied up.

“… … “I’m waiting here.”

Frondier walked slowly as he spoke. Even if I keep doing this, nothing will change. You have to be prepared and move forward,

Kuuk.

But Selena grabbed Frontier’s sleeve.

When I looked at his face, he was shaking his head.

‘Just go somewhere else!’ He was shouting passionately with his eyes.

“… … So you stay here.”

As Frondier spoke, he gently removed Selena’s hand from his grasp.

“Ugh… … !”

Selena looked very embarrassed, but still continued to follow Frondier. Belphegor also kept pace with Frondier with a nervous look on his face.

‘I need to check.’

Frondir has a distinct sense of déjà vu about the thread by which Fenrir is tied. No, it’s déjà vu and all, and he already has it.

Heukcheon.

The thread that Fenrir was tied to looked very similar to it.

‘It’s not just because it’s pitch black. The feeling of that mana is too familiar to be something I’ve never seen before.’

In mythology, that thread must originally be Gleipnir.

So, is Black Heaven originally Gleipnir? Or did things change in this world, and instead of Gleipnir, Black Heaven bound Fenrir?

But either way, there is a common problem.

‘… … I don’t think I can keep Fenrir bound with my black cloth.’

As I approached a little closer, Fenrir’s entire appearance came into view.

Fenrir was a huge white wolf according to mythology. Of course, according to the explanation in the myth, it would have to be huge enough to swallow the ends of the sky and the ends of the earth, but it was not that big.

Nevertheless, I feel overwhelmed as I look up at the wolf walking on all fours for a long time.

Crumbling─

Fenrir’s eyes seemed wary of Frondier and the other two. It doesn’t seem like they have any intention of attacking yet, but they are ready to do so at any time.

“… … Hello, Fenrir.”

Frondier was wondering how to speak, but eventually gave the usual greeting he used to everyone.

Then Fenrir looked at Frondier.

[…] … devil. No, human?]

“!”

Frondier was surprised.

It was surprising that Fenrir spoke without moving his mouth, and the meaning came into my head, but it was because the words seemed to reveal his identity at a glance.

Belphegor, who was next to me, said.

“You’re a new devil. “It hasn’t been long since I became a devil.”

[…] … Belphegor.]

Fenrine seemed to know Belphegor. Well, it’s been a while since Belphegor fell to Nastrond, so we may know each other’s faces.

[You killed Nidhogg.]

However, Fenrir seemed to know Belphegor better than Frondier expected.

Belphegor laughed.

“Well, it’s thanks to your help.”

[You instilled sloth into Nidhogg and brought him into my territory.]

Frondier was dumbfounded by those words. I see Belphegor.

“You said you didn’t know why Fenrir bit Nidhogg.”

“I did not know. “It is true that I instilled sloth in Nidhogg, but the fact that he went into Fenrir’s territory and why Fenrir bit Nidhogg was unexpected.”

Eclexis only affects a limited amount, and cannot predict or control how the affected person will move. Because it’s not like hypnosis.

[Nidhogg was always radiating death towards me. You didn’t know that.]

“Nidhogg?”

[Since I came here, all the wolves in Nastrond have been scared.]

… … Oh my.

Frondier roughly understood and nodded.

Originally, there were wolves in Nastrond as well as Nidhogg. They torment sinners and eat their bodies endlessly.

Since Nidhogg was originally king in Nastrond, the wolves would also have obeyed Nidhogg.

But did that change when Fenrir came?

Fenrir is, in name and reality, the king of all beasts.

[Belphegor, Nidhog’s self-control has been broken due to the sloth you gave him.]

“That’s why he lost his temper and attacked you.”

[There was no attack. Because I bit him before that. It’s only natural since it got so close to biting me. There is no doubt that he was planning to attack me.]

Well, there are all these crazy people out there. I bit because I could.

[And humans.]

This time Fenrir saw Frondier.

[You are now within my attack range.]

“… … .”

Frondier examined Fenrir’s entire body.

Because of the way he was tied up, even if Fenrir stretched out his body, his teeth did not touch Frondier. The same goes for swinging your front foot. It’s breathtaking, though. Nevertheless, Fenrir says he is within attack range. Is this the anxiety that caused Selena not to go?

“I came because I wanted to ask you something.”

Frondier brushed off Fenrir’s warning and said,

[hmm.]

Fenrir listened to Frondier’s words.

Wow!!

It screamed at Frondier like a lion’s hooves.

“Ugh!”

Release of Aurors. Frontier’s body rises and is pushed away.

Quad deuk!

He took out his sword and plunged it into the ground. Suddenly, the blade gnaws at the ground, making an uneasy sound. The pressure from the Aurors was so great that it felt like Frondier was holding on by sticking his blade into a cliff rather than the ground. It is an aura pressure comparable to gravity.

[go away.]

A cold voice flew towards Frondier, who had flown far away.

[There is nothing to answer for someone who cannot withstand this much strength.]

“… … .”

At those words, Frondier fell silent for a moment.

And Selena and Belphegor saw that.

“ah.”

Selena made a short noise.

“this.”

Belphegor sighed.

The two moved in unison as if they had prepared in advance.

Selena goes to Frondier, and Belphegor goes to Fenrir.

“Mr. Frontier. It’s a trivial provocation. “For future battles, it is better to reserve strength.”

“Fenrir. I know you’re sensitive, but there’s no need to be that way. “I just want to talk.”

Fenrir listened to Belphegor’s words and tilted his neck as if he was bored. Even though he didn’t know Frontier, he seemed to listen to Belphegor’s words.

Listening to the story isn’t difficult. Would you like to hear what question I want to ask? When Fenrir thought that far.

“Selena, Belphegor.”

Frontier’s mouth opened.

At that voice, Selena lowered her head, and Belphegor lowered his shoulders.

“You both get out of the way.”

The two left without hesitation at Frondier’s words.

The straight street between Fenrir and Frondier was completely empty.

straight line.

With the frontier in front of you, stand straight with your body tied up.

What this means, only Fenrir in this world doesn’t know.

“Hey, wolf.”

[…] … what?]

“From the way you say it, I guess you also feel like ‘only the strong are acknowledged’?”

Fenrir has just tested Frondier.

How well can you deal with the release of your aura, and how long can you endure?

And Frontier failed the test.

The reason is simple.

Because I had no intention of antagonizing Fenrir.

“Good good. I understand. I understand. I’ve met a lot of guys like you. These guys look down on the weak and respect the strong. “They’re perverts that I can’t understand, but I’ve had it drilled into my body how to treat them.”

Frondier spread his right hand.

Weave, Mjolnir.

I opened my left hand.

Weaving, Excalibur.

[…] … !]

Frontier’s completely changed atmosphere. Fenrir’s eyes widened at that.

“I was worried that you might be wary of me and that if I used Aurors, you might think I was threatening you, but that couldn’t have been the case. Well, it’s natural. Because you are Fenrir. “I underestimated you to think that the King of Beasts would misunderstand something like that.”

In addition, Frondier swallowed the dragon heart.

Boom!!

Frontier’s aura resides in both weapons.

His wings spread, and his mana soared.

Heukcheon operation.

The spreading black sky colors the two weapons, and his mana gathers into Excalibur.

“In my experience, people like you who pursue the strong don’t care if they get a little hurt.”

Like Renzo, for example.

Renzo finds fighting against strong men to be fun, and doesn’t mind getting hurt in the process. Of course, dying is a different matter.

However, there is one thing that Frontier overlooks.

Renzo is a crazy person not only among mankind, but also among demons and gods.

Fenrir wasn’t that crazy.

“I’ll pass your test.”

[…] … No, just a moment.]

Frontier laughed.

He smiled with a face completely devoid of murderous intent or ambition.

Actually, that wasn’t how I felt.

Frondier does not intend to fight Fenrir now.

Fenrir views Frondir as weak, so he must show that he is strong.

and then.

“we.”

Whilick.

Excalibur held in reverse.

The tip of the sword points towards Fenrir.

“We could be friends.”

Shhh!!

Swinging Mjolnir in the opposite hand.

Wow!!!

Release of black energy

Frontier Original

affection

[…] … Fuck!]

In order for Fenrir to respond to this attack, he had to first release an aura.

I was so shocked by Frontier’s attack that my body froze.

The sword energy ‘Jeong’ split the air and rushed in front of Fenrir,

Sigh─

Passing by my ears.

Whoop─

Wow!!!

It flew a long way away, hit somewhere on the wall on the other side, and made a loud noise.

An earthquake strikes here from far away, and blowing dust rises up, clouding the sight before our eyes.

After all the dust has cleared.

“Hmm.”

Frondier lightly squeezed and opened both of his hands. The two weapons were already gone.

“This is what it feels like to be a devil.”

Frondier learned something after fighting Belphegor.

Demons are inherently closer to mana than humans. Because of this, he can handle Aurors almost innately.

However, that characteristic is not only realized by Aurors. The same goes for magic.

Belphegor skipped most of the magic steps and used most of his magic during the Frondier fight. That’s why Frontier chose close combat.

The characteristics of demons like this always made Frondier angry.

Now he is the devil. The traits that made him angry are now his own.

“Well, what do you think?”

Frondier spoke to Fenrir.

Fenrir is still turning his head to the scene where the spirit flew away and collapsed behind him.

“Does this give me the right to ask questions?”

Fenrir is looking behind his back, so Frondier cannot see his expression.

But after a while.

[…] … Right.]

Fenrir turned his head forward again and looked at Frondier.

[If this is enough, I will listen to the story. What.]

Fenrir looked at Frondier and spoke with a very calm expression.

Frondier smiled brightly.

“thank you.”