Become A Villain Aristocrat'S Son

Become A Villain Aristocrat'S Son
Chapter 13: Fear Eater


In the dark and gripping hallway of the cave, a group of people walked side by side with stride and sweat on their faces.


They were a group of nobles who had fallen into this underground cave. However, with George's direction, they plan to separate from the other troupe and find their own way out because Garry Trevon, disagree if they go from there rashly.


"Hey, when are we gonna be?" George, whose blue hair was in a mess, asked tiredly. His fancy clothes have now become shabby and not as neat as a few hours ago.


"...Be patient" replied Ryan calmly. It was not without reason that he was calm, he himself was born just like the other Duke's children. Unique Skill, is a skill that must be obtained by some children in the Duke family. Including her brother, George and her own.


But unlike George, his Unique Skill is Non Fighting and useful for adventure.


[Invisible Compas], his skill can make him understand the direction of the wind and detect the airflow from the wind gusts alone.


And the direction they were now heading in, was the direction he believed to be the way out because the air flow was calmer and calmer than the air flow in the cave itself.


*Shelf!


"Stop..." George raised his hand and stopped them.


"What's wrong?" Ask Ryan angrily.


"Aura this....There's something weird about this place!"


Ryan looked around and didn't notice anything strange. "What do you mean?"


"This cave passage....Isn't it getting wider?"


Ryan blinked and realized that the cave passage was getting bigger, and on the walls of the cave there were claw-scratches that were very difficult to see if they did not coat the mana in their eyes to widen their visibility in a dark place. This is the application of mana at the intermediate level.


"Everyone, come closer to me, right away!"


With George's cry, they immediately drew closer to George and a shield of mana was made to surround them and let out a bright light that shone down the dark passageway.


"Damn, how long can you last?" Ask Ryan.


"Maybe 3 minutes, or less..." Answer George.


[Mana Shield], can be manipulated at a later level if the user has enough mana. They can make the shield layered, or become more luminous. But of course, it absorbed more mana than an ordinary shield.


"Prepare yourself, and never get out of the circle of this shield, no matter what!!" Shouted Ryan.


They immediately nodded their heads obediently. Ryan slightly glanced back, at a red-haired girl who crossed her arms haughtily. Even under these conditions, he still looked arrogant as usual.


"Rosean, beware–"


"Shut up, I know that" he answered coldly.


"You–"


"Stop fighting, look around us, don't you think this is the Royal Palace!" George shouted furiously.


They shut up and went back to their own minds.


That girl!!


Ryan strengthened his grasp and slowly his face flushed red with anger. If it wasn't for her Brother being here, she would have immediately slapped the girl***** that's now because of her anger.


*Aaauuuu!


""!!!""


"Be prepared!" Shouted George. The shield also looks to change and become a blackish gold color that was originally colored young sheep.


"[Shield of Tortoise]"


*bom!


*bom!


*bom!


The cave floor trembled, as a swarm of beasts began to approach. Long horns on their heads, and they look like wolves. But their eyes were four and their mouths reached behind their own eyes, with saliva dripping from their mouths.


"I-it's...Fenrir!!!"


A nobleman becomes daunted and will fall to the ground, when George's voice makes him to hold himself down.


"Be quiet, show me why you're a noble! Don't fall down and stay standing!!"


"Y-yeah!"


*Gr!


A group of Fenrir stopped and surrounded them in large numbers. They are also sized with the body of an adult and are known for the toxins in their saliva are dangerous.


"Everyone, don't take your eyes off them, and keep looking at them until they're gone!!"


As directed by George, they stared at the Fenrirs with their eyes. In fact, they almost felt pain in their eyes because they did not blink for a few seconds.


*roar!!


*bang!!


A Fenrir stormed the shield with its claws and made a very loud impact sound.


"Damn, they're so wild!" George Mumbled.


"Hey, stand up!" Shouted Ryan.


The man immediately stood up by Ryan's coercion and looked at the Fenrirs back with his eyes. His pants were wet with fluid, and his hair was a mess like a bum.


"Quick look at them again, lest they scare us!" Ryan shouted loudly.


They also readied their cues and prepared to say a magic just in case.


Fenrir, is a pretty unique Magic Beast. They will not attack their targets. But slowly in a way to dominate them and scare them. Until the moment he managed to make them all afraid, the Fenrirs would eat them.


Fear-eater, that's the nickname Fenrir that has been pinned by many people. In addition, their feathers had magic damping that made those in the shield form was unable to recklessly attack it with magic.


That's why, George, created a shield for Ryan to perform a Ritual Magic.


"Hurry up!!"


*Shelf!!


*Aauuu!!!


*Grrr–Grrr–Grrr–Grrr!!


*Shelf!


"Brank!"


"I'm not strong!!"


"M-they're so scary!!"


"Please!!"


The Fenrirs began to storm the shield simultaneously, George quivered and heavy sweat poured from his head. He bit his tongue hard to keep his mana flowing on his shield.


"Ryan....Hurry on!"


"Damn! Can you be patient.....Wait for....It's ready!!"


Ryan lifted a stone that had been fed by a strange rune, and George immediately took it when the shield would be destroyed.


*crack!


"[Fire of Judgment]!"


*bang!!


The huge flames flowed swiftly and moved like a snake towards Fenrir as they almost touched one of them. George saw where the red-haired girl who made the magic turned pale.


"Hurry up!!"


But Fenrir was more agile than the hot flames and quickly headed for them.


*byrouar!!!


"[Art of The Seal: Limbo]!!" Shouted George.


*Swooosh!!!


*roar!!


A dense light enveloped them and the roars of the Fenrirs sounded in their ears. Gradually, their gaze faded back and darkness was again before them. But the wolves were gone without a trace.


*Shelf!


George fainted and lay on the ground. "Damn it, you're pushing yourself too much" Ryan murmured as he checked his condition. Luckily, she was fine, it might take her an hour to wake up.


"Ck, hey you! Get him up!!" Ryan told two noble men to hold George who was quite sturdy.


"T-but–"


"Hurry now!!"


"L-yes!"


They simply obey Ryan's orders and lift George by embracing his body.


"Hurry, we gotta get out of here!"


Ryan walked quickly, ignoring those who were tired and could no longer walk.


"What are you waiting for? Hurry on!!" Ryan shouted as he watched them go silent.


Their group soon walked back. Ignoring the tiredness and fear they had just experienced. But their sense of survival is burning and ignoring the tiredness and hunger they feel.