The Glorious Chronicle
Chapter 23 - Ice Witch and Rakshasa.

Claire finally reached where her source of anxiety came from. In front of him, there were three purple humanoids and a huge magic circle.

Mazoku is also aware of Claire's arrival and is already waiting for her.

"I guess who's coming, it's just a human girl" said one of the Mazoku in a disappointed tone.

"Hey, don't lower the guard. Don't you feel his Mana?" scold the other colleagues.

Mazoku who complained earlier only snorted.

"Huh. Thenwhat? No way-"

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Claire had no time to speak and immediately attacked. 9 ice spears were fired towards the three Mazoku.

"!"

"Sad."

All three Mazoku manage to evade Claire's surprise attack.

Claire was not surprised at all, she had already heard about their strength from Ethan, and had already guessed that such a half-hearted attack could be easily avoided. Claire returned to chanting and attacked with her magic.

" ."

The ice spear struck like a storm. Mazoku managed to dodge but was not smooth and suffered some injuries on his body.

"Argh! So annoying! Then just break it!"

One of them immediately lunged towards Claire to force a hand to hand combat.

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Cracks.

A thick, pure white wall was created in front of Claire.

The Mazoku did not stop and charged into the ice wall.

"Well! If it's just this then I'll just destroy it!"

Bang out!

An extremely loud explosion was heard as fists and defense magic clashed. A puff of steam was created as a result of the explosion.

And just then, behind the puff of steam, a magic circle was created.

"."

Cranks. Cranks.

The ice flower was created from the magic circle and headed straight towards the three Mazoku.

"The troublesome man… ."

A black flame shot out towards the Ice Claire magic. Vapor is again created when the two magic collide with each other.

Mazoku with a dagger in his hand just suddenly appeared behind Claire.

"You shouldn't focus only on the one in front," a voice rang out from behind Claire.

Claire did not panic and just smiled meaningfully.

"I'm not ignoring, I'm most wary of you" she replied with a smile.

Mazoku is confused, and a sense of crisis can be felt by him. But, it was already too late when a magic circle appeared beneath him.

"You!"

The Mazoku looked at Claire with a scared face.

Claire smiled very sweetly at the Mazoku and said the name of the spell.

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The Mazoku tries to escape, however, Claire's magic is much faster. In a split second, an iceberg created from a magic circle shuts Mazoku away.

The other Mazoku who saw that was shocked and shouted at his colleague's name.

""Heyena!""

"Let's finish, I have to go to my son's place" Claire said without being able to read the atmosphere.

The other two Mazoku looked at Claire with great fury.

"You! You won't die so easily!"

"Oh my, of course. Because I still have to see my cute grandkids," Claire joked.

Claire's attitude really upset the two Mazoku. The two of them instantly shot towards Claire with incredible speed.

"Died you human! !"

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With a kick and a punch full of Mana, they charged towards Claire directly.

Supposedly, a normal Mage would be impossible to respond to an attack that quickly. But Claire has grown over the last year as well.

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Suddenly, the Mazoku stopped moving. Their bodies became stiff instantly.

""!'"

Their eyes still glared furiously at Claire. It was so scary to see both of them glaring like that.

"This is the end, ."

Like a statue that was destroyed when exposed to pressure, the bodies of the two Mazoku suddenly cracked and shattered into pieces.

After confirming the death of the two Mazoku, Claire checked the magic circle guarded by the two Mazoku earlier.

"This... Summon Magic?"

A rune that allowed one-way travel was engraved on it. Claire had seen this once before, when she was still a student.

"It seems to have stopped functioning, but just in case it's better to destroy, ."

Cranks!

By compressing the air pressure, Claire created an extremely powerful explosion and destroyed the magic circle.

"There'll be more, I'll have to move."

After the Magic Circle stopped functioning, Claire immediately moved to another place to check if there was the same Magic Circle.

***

Meanwhile, somewhere else. Ethan and Lord can overtake the kidnappers of the Princess and the Hero.

"Dad, I'd like to ask just in case, but are you carrying a weapon?" ask Ethan.

The Lord tried to grab his sword at the waist, but he could not sense his sword at all.

Lord looked at Ethan with a shitty smile.

"It looks like Dad forgot to bring it. Father never thought that in the Palace something like this would happen," he said as an excuse.

Ethan is not angry, or rather he cannot be angry because he already knows it will be like that.

Ethan pulled out a dagger from the suit and looked at the Lord.

"If you have a dagger, can you hold back those Mazoku?" ask again.

Lord narrowed his eyes, he felt a bad premonition from Ethan's question.

"Sure, but what's up?" ask her with a stuttering voice.

The bad premonition God felt grew stronger as he looked at the dark smile Ethan had.

"If so, please distract those Mazoku as much as possible. In the meantime, I'll go to save the Princess and the Hero."

God's shoulders drooped weakly, he really wanted to refuse, yet this time was the perfect time to show his strength in front of Ethan.

His face became a bold smile and he hit his chest.

"Sure, leave it to Dad. But, keep in mind, you can only give as much as 15 minutes, is it okay for this?"

Ethan smiled and nodded. For Ethan, that was more than enough.

"Sure, if so, accept this, Father," replied Ethan and handed him a pair of daggers.

God accepted it, and his face turned serious.

"If so-" God wanted to give a cue, yet he could not sense Ethan's presence at all. "Ethan? Where's the kid missing?"

God looked around, and he could not find Ethan's presence at all.

"A wonderful child" murmured the Lord.

Once again God realized that his one child was completely outside the standards of humanity.

"Well, let's do our job as good fathers."

With a gaze that had never been seen as the Marquess of Mallorca, Alfonso looked towards those Mazoku and…

Steppe.

With a single kick, the distance between him and Mazoku was already closed.

"Dead."

Mazoku who had suddenly heard that voice, was shocked.

"What!?"

"Attack!?"

The splash!

One of them suddenly lost their head and a fountain of blood was created.

"Assaults! Everybody focus!"

""understand!""

All of them took a position and gazed towards the assailant who was none other than God.

The blood splattered god looked twice as sinister as before.

"How dare you attack the Capital when there is Me and my family" said the Lord coldly.

One of Mazoku's faces that saw the Lord paled.

"Rakshasa…."

The Devil of the Battlefield, the nickname that everyone gave to God. The reason..of course, was because when in the Battlefield, God looked like a Devil whose entire body was covered in enemy blood.

The Lord smiled widely and extended his hand defiantly.

"Well, now let's move forward. I fight all of you simultaneously," said the Lord in a condescending tone.