Chapter 45: If You Don't Kill Him, I'll Help You Kill Him!
Devin Reiser slowly opened his eyes.
After the darkness in front of him had dissipated, he saw the gray sky.
As in his current situation, there is no light.
This is the outside of the academy.
"You're awake."
A voice sounded behind him, and Devin carefully recognized that it did not belong to Victor.
He snapped ake, shaking his body as he tried to escape the barren land.
only to find that his body was still imprisoned.
The sluggish physical reaction also made him feel no pain for a while.
Devin looked down, and his body was wrapped in an unknown liquid like black ink.
It was these solution-like things that completely wrapped him around here.
"How does it feel to be imprisoned?"
Hernie's voice sounded beside him, her expression joyless and sad.
Devon looked up at her, his face full of shock.
"You..... Who are you!? ”
Hernie: "......"
She cast a magic circle in her hand, and the surface of the water floated in the air, reflecting her face like a mirror.
Mysterious lines like sludge wound around her neck and snaked to her forehead, sparsely covered with subtle runes.
The lines and runes shook as unsteadily as if they were alive.
With this appearance, even Hernie almost didn't recognize herself.
No wonder the disgusting fat pig didn't recognize her.
"Heh, hehe."
"Professor Devon is really a noble person, and it's normal not to remember a little person like me."
"Do you want to see it more clearly?"
Hernie completely removed her black ink hood and met Professor Devon's eyes, her eyes flashing countless images, Professor Devon was stunned, and the memory in his mind suddenly became clear.
Burning books, malicious humiliation, the girl's constant forced but gradually hoarse cry.
and the ugly one he walked away triumphantly.
"Yes, it's you!? Victor's goddamn teaching assistant! ”
"You're one, Victor is the other, do you all want to torture me to death before you give up?"
Hernie didn't care what Devin said, as his attitude already led her to believe that Professor Devon had made a feud with Victor early on.
It can only be said that she thinks of people too simply.
Now, Devon's life and death are in her hands.
She can take revenge at any time.
But Hernie didn't feel as happy as revenge.
After all, she relied on borrowed strength to accomplish everything.
There was no resistance to the implementation of the plan, and everything went surprisingly well.
Take control of the entire academy and forcibly imprison Devin Rayser in the academy.
It's just like the story goes smoothly.
This made Hernie suddenly realize how fragile the mage was.
Knights are also able to cope with crises with their strong physical abilities, and mages once they have no magic,
It's useless.
There were so many third-order mages in the academy, and none of them could stop her from sealing the academy.
But.
"I still want to thank you, Professor Devon, for making me understand that being weak will only keep being bullied."
Hernie didn't move, her hands hidden under her robes, not extended.
But the pitch-black ink suddenly swam away from her shadow and climbed on Devon's body.
He was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat.
This kind of thing makes him feel very bad.
"What the hell is this?"
Devin could only force a smile again, and hurriedly said:
"Miss Hernie, maybe we can reconcile with each other."
"As long as you let me go....."
"No explanation, Professor Devon."
Hernie interrupted him, her glowing eyes covered with an astonishing blackness, and he couldn't even see the eyeballs, like an emotionless knife wielder.
"After settling the grievances between you and me, I will turn myself in."
The black tentacles instantly became extremely excited, and despite the violent slapping of each other to the point of breaking, they quickly recovered and swayed towards Professor Devon.
Devon's eyes widened, his heart almost beating to his throat.
"I'm dying!"
"Hernie!"
The tentacles stopped for a moment, and Qi Brush stopped in front of Devon, almost a fraction of a second.
Devon gasped for air, and the feeling of death came over him, making him almost unable to breathe.
A familiar voice sounded, and Hernie couldn't help but turn her head to look.
Erica panted and stood across from her.
Her unfamiliar appearance startled Erica.
"You...... How did you become like this? ”
"It's a side effect of magic, don't worry about it."
Hernie didn't care what she looked like now, even though she knew she must be ugly.
Erica was a little confused.
"Hernie, can you use magic?"
Hernie didn't reply to her, and turned her head away.
Seeing Devin Reiser, who was tied up by countless black paint tentacles, Erica was shocked.
"Devin Reesser!? Why is he here? ”
"Didn't you say Professor Victor had already tied him up?"
Hearing Erica mention Victor's name, Hernie was stunned, turned back in disbelief, and slowly approached Erica's side.
The lines on her face slowly faded, and the excitement even made her reveal her true appearance.
"Erica, what did you say? Who tied up Devon? ”
"Professor Victor."
Hernie took a few steps back, incredulous.
"Professor...... Is the professor still alive? ”
Erica: "? ”
This time it was Erica's turn to stay where she was, and she opened her mouth and said suspiciously:
"Who told you that Victor died?"
Her gaze involuntarily locked on Professor Devon, who was trembling all over.
......
"I didn't expect such a thing to happen before and after......"
"Then you ...... now"
Erica looked at Hernie's strange appearance and had a guess in her heart.
She knew that demons would take advantage of a person's emptiest moment, attaching themselves to people's bodies, constantly absorbing people's negative emotions as nourishment for them to grow.
She suddenly understood what Kevlar was talking about by 'dirty'.
Erica slowly walked up to Heni's side, patted her on the shoulder, and said softly:
"It's alright, Hernie."
"Let's go to Professor Victor, he'll have a way to banish these things from you!"
Hernie took a step back, smiling wryly and shaking her head.
"It's too late, Erica."
A smile regained on her face, as if she had learned of Victor's message and thus regained her mood.
Correspondingly, her face is also a little more deadly.
"I borrowed too much power, a barrier that could envelop the entire academy, even a holy mage like the dean, it would take a lot of time to prepare."
"Do you think the devil will let me go?"
"It wants to swallow me right now."
Listening to Hernie's story, Erica's heart trembled.
"So, you already knew that the demon had found you, right?"
Hernie nodded.
"When I get revenge, I'll turn myself in."
"A guy like me who no one cares about, dying in prison won't affect anyone."
She smiled in relief, and the tentacles around her swayed again in an almost frenzied manner.
Devin Reiser trembled with fear.
Knowing that there would be such consequences, he didn't dare to bully this little teaching assistant at the beginning!
Now I regret it.
Erica was silent for a moment, then gave a vicious look at Devin Lesser, who couldn't move.
"How do you want to get revenge? Kill him? ”
"I've got your back."
Hernie glanced at Erica suspiciously, and chuckled:
"Erica, why do you think that?"
"He burned the knowledge I had accumulated for ten years and ruined my dreams."
"Correspondingly, I'll just let all his knowledge disappear."
"Shouldn't it be the most painful punishment for a professor?"
Erica: "......"
Devin Reiser: "......"
The tentacles also stopped, and no one knew why.
Maybe the demon was also speechless by her words.
Erica approached Hernie again without fear, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and said solemnly;
"Devin Reeser, I humiliated you in public, didn't I?"
"Hmm."
Hernie nodded.
"He burned your hard work, and had students deliberately harass you, played pranks on you, discredited you, and finally kicked you out of the academy!"
"That's right."
Erica grabbed Herney's shoulders and began to shake constantly.
"Be sober! Hernie! You traded your life with the devil, and you just wanted the fat pig's knowledge to disappear? ”
"If that's all there is, it's better to just beat him up as a fool!"
German: "......"
"You're obviously a villain now! Since you're a villain, you're doing your job well! ”
"Wouldn't it be good to kill him?"
"But ......"
Hernie began to look down and think.
"Just by taking a person's life easily, what's the difference between me and the devil?"
Devon frantically lit his only movable pig's head, and Erica grabbed the ink from the ground and covered his face.
To her, Devin Reeser's face was more disgusting than the tentacles.
"Help!"
Erica clutched her head and sighed violently, depressed.
Hernie's worldview is very different from hers.
As an aristocrat and a group of people with the highest family background, Erica understood the dark side of society early on.
But Hernie is different, she has not seen the intrigue between nobles, and she is deceitful.
Life and death are still a very distant concept for her.
And arbitrarily defining the life and death of others, in Henie's eyes, this is also an impossible thing.
Perhaps she was thinking too simply, since she had lost her job, she would let Devin Rayser also lose all her knowledge, and in this way, he would be punished equally.
Hernie is still too naïve!
It's naïve to the extreme!
"Forget it! You don't kill! I'll kill it for you! ”
"When he dies, you return to the professor's side with me, and he will definitely have a way to keep you alive!"
With that, Erica's hands instantly condensed into a terrifying flame.
[Second Order Magic: Flame Bullet]!
Before Hernie could reach out to stop it, the thick fireball flew towards Professor Devon's face.
When I was about to touch German,
BiUbiUbiU~!
Three silver-white blades shot out suddenly, scattering the flames, isolating the magic, and falling to the ground with a clang.
Erica froze in place, looking at her scattered magic, and turned her head sharply.
A beautiful woman with purple hair looked at the two of them with a smile.
He shook a few silver throwing knives in his hand and shook his hand at them.
"Two lovely little girls."
"Do you want to tell my sister what are you playing?"