The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 101: ARTIFACT STAR WRITER (2)

Veronica helped me to sit leaning against the wall. I had absolutely no idea what he was thinking now, but after he helped me he stood up and took his sword again.

At that moment my feelings became very worried.

“Wait Veronica you can't—”

“Stay there and shut up.”

Then I was just made speechless and silent without being able to say anything more. The first footsteps that Veronica produced let out a faint flash of lightning, then her every subsequent movement of that lightning made her disappear from where she stood.

A dizzy attack struck my head as Veronica disappeared from before me, the name of the Skill painted inside my head.

Veronica's movements beyond one's perception, the entire hall was mixed with thunderstorms that struck in each movement of her feet that distorted around. The sword in swing was not elegantly anymore, even if he intended to attract the attention of the aggro it was very striking.

The first slash cut off the Astaroth monster's arm without warning.

[Gyaa!!]

“Whisper ******.”

As the name suggests from the Skill he used [Speed Reverse] he could move very quickly and easily for him to move around like distorting the gaps of space and time. Honestly I was scared when the power was his and thought he would be my enemy.

Veronica did not think rationally anymore, she furiously slashed whether it was diagonally, vertically, or horizontally, all her movements varied. It was not beautiful anymore, even a Swordmaster would not be like that in swinging a sword.

Tsa-sasasa!!

Astaroth was torn apart endlessly. The blade screeching in the air created sparks that burst out like sparks slashed from Astaroth's broken body.

[Gyaaa—!!]

Astaroth. Blood filled his entire body, though he lost his monster arm, Astaroth leaped out of the danger zone named Veronica and tried to regenerate his arm again.

But, Veronica did not ignore him and spoke darkly.

“How many times have you healed yourself I will keep cutting you down until you die.****** rotten like you are not worth living here. No. gabe... Even you're not worth being born.”

At the end of her sentence Veronica disappeared and was on Astaroth's back. Astaroth did not hide his wrath and spouted black ether energy from his palm while keeping his distance.

Explosive explosions landed free. Then without being able to confirm his enemy, Astaroth instantly lost his left wing.

[Gyaa—!!]

“I told you, I won't let you go.”

Veronica's magic energy increased rapidly over time. More precisely he was mastered by magic that slowly devoured his own body due to using too many Skills to fight Astaroth.

And then the fight could not be stopped and the collision between Astaroth and Veronica collided in midair causing a storm.

A fierce fight ensued, though, Veronica had no special abilities other than [Phantom Fantasy] and also [Speed Reverse] so the blade only contained holy energy that had a level that could not defeat Astaroth and could only cornered her.

Astaroth was blessed with a great dark energy!

Repeatedly firing ether energy did not make him run out of magic and again he could still regenerate.

It's a fight who's gonna run out of steam first. And what I can assure and believe is that Veronica will lose.

“The woman... Ugh!”

The electric shock prevented me from getting up and made my head very sore, as if more than a migraine was eating away at my head. The monitor can't work as well as the system is out of control.

I was upset and could only clench my hands. Veronica could hold on, but what about her subordinates.

Astaroth did not see a single enemy in front of his eyes, the space around him split open and his blood rose upwards with a hardening and a very viscous blob.

Gu-gugugu!

A huge rumble swept through the hall, the space behind Astaroth split open and the blood gathered together and coagulated into a large perfect ball, after which the blood clot was consumed by the space that split and swallowed.

Veronica didn't turn her face away from it at all nor did I. It was like space itself devouring then swallowing Astaroth's viscous blood.

Then it was not the end, as Astaroth's body surprisingly wriggled and grew bigger and bigger like he would soon be swallowed by his own flesh muscles in a disgusting manner.

With a cluttering roar, the space behind him split back and spewed out something from there. It was a boiling blood that even a single drop of it was exhausting anything down to its roots.

And Astaroth made his blood a great sword.

So the swelling of his flesh was to make him able to transform and manipulate his magic energy substance into physical strength.

It was instantly evident the next blink of our eyes, Astaroth went down and was around the Shadow.

“Dodging!!”

The screams of a person cannot create a reality. As if lifting a tree branch, Astaroth who swung his sword very lightly instantly killed some Shadow who failed to move.

They lost their upper bodies and the patches of blood from Astaroth's sword caused corrosion that devoured the lower bodies of the rest of their corpses.

Until there's nothing left!

“Sial! What the fuck with this monster!”

“Run as hard as you can! It can't—”

The man immediately lost his head.

Astaroth chased after those who were trying to escape with unreasonable speed movements even with a body that was probably over a ton of it.

“Stop!”

My hand moves wanting to reach them and provide a shield. But, it did not protect at all from Astaroth's slash.

[Grah!!]

It had truly become a monster with no common sense rather than a Demon King.

Not only was he swallowed up in the darkness, he chose to become a monster to defeat his enemy.

Veronica who lost her composure in the air prepared with her next move and right then and there I stopped her Skill.

“Hen-Stop!”

Veronica gasped and looked for me, her chaotic gaze as if telling me not to interfere anymore in her war.

“Sial, that stupid woman.”

I immediately jumped from my seat, but there was no strength in my legs and made me fall on the floor. My movements have reached the limit due to the excessive use of magic power and a lot of magic loss.

Seeing Veronica still running in a desperate manner seeing her subordinates being slaughtered one by one made my hands move towards her and locked her in a protective dome.

Again he was surprised.

“Stop... Please understand and stop.” murmured me without being able to say it to calm him down while the scene in front of him was a heavy genre he could never have imagined.

I can make sure Astaroth doesn't go after Veronica for now so I can't lose her. Veronica wants to get out of the dome by all means.

If it's like this sooner or later the next target is Veronica. Then my.

The time of slaughter continues. The decline in death rates increased and continued to grow, from 1,2,3,,, 6,7,8, until reaching the final figure where there were no more Veronica subordinates left even their limbs.

Veronica fell into despair and pondered. When I saw that my gaze was so bitter as to witness how torn his heart was.

Slowly I moved my hand and the roots in the ground under Veronica came out and tied her dome to drag it on me. Next a round protective dome fell near me, he spoke.

“Why did you stop me?”

I can't answer it.

It was as if his voice was filled with great injustice and he was not getting any justification at all by a judge.

“Do you think seeing them die in front of me makes me able to calmly return my thoughts?”

“Sorry, I have to do it to keep you safe.”

“No use if others die.”

So, he will receive punishment even though he has violated the rules that have been set for the sake of others.

A cold feeling crept all over my back. This was not because of Astaroth, but rather this air was the presence of Veronica. His anger and his inner destruction make an impact visualization that takes him out of the trap of a Killer.

“I have to make you safe no matter what!” frantically I shouted at him, this is my responsibility.

Bastard, this way he will fall in the darkness?!

[‘Guardian of Charity’ individual press ‘Veronica Vrada’]

Even without my knowledge and will, the moment came out of my own head.

Now that creeping coldness had almost disappeared completely. Is this Gabriel?

“Listen to me, I know you're angry, upset, and want to vent it. But, for now please forgive me and listen to me. We have to finish this now.”

When my thoughts about Gabriel came up, I thought of a way that might work, but the key was not me but this woman.

I don't know if this will work, and I bet with it even though the stakes are huge.

“If you understand nod.”

Veronica nodded lightly.

“Alright, we start.”

I removed the protective dome that locked up Veronica, before I had lightened her burden by healing her wounds. Veronica stood up by raising her sword again even though her expression still seemed grieving, I had to force her.

“Samael, please.”

The next moments are turns of strength that will guide the course of this success.

The asterisk on my left palm shone brightly and the beam of light from this sign snatched into the sky. Accompanied by a great roar the ceiling of the hall distorted and opened in a majestic style making it a vast space scene.

At that second unknown voices entered my head.

[Cummer!]

[Common!]

[Mastermaster!]

[Dayangbisakamibelu!]

With words that are very difficult to digest because of grammar that is likely not human style but astral beings. I was sure it came from outer space where in the dark sky billions of brightly shining stars greeted me.

“Please give me the strength.”

[Selectchoose!]

I stared at the sky blankly, as hypnotized by their beauty I thoughtlessly mentioned in my lips.

“I choose you, Cassiopeia!”

[Constellation ‘The Queen of Anteroid’ likes your calling!]

Stars in the sky are very turbulent so brilliant one or two stars form lines that orbit in coordination to form so-called constellations.

Then the star fell, I could see at a glance the appearance of his smiling form. And the power of that star entered my body, or rather replenished my magic power within the time limit.

“Veronica.”

[Do you allow the use of ‘Archangel’ Transformations on individuals ‘Veronica Vrada’?]

“Ya.”

Veronica's body was enveloped by the glitter of light. A wing bloomed from his back though it did not tear directly its shoulder blades just a real visual and the next...

“Sorry Gabriel, please lend him your strength for a moment.”

Because of the power of the constellation Cassiopeia Gabriel's mark could be lit up again. Well, and it's not free, because using two Holy Artifacts belonging to both Archangels weighs my body so the duration of time is very short. The sign of holiness moved in Veronica's hands.

I was breathing heavily because my body felt heavy.

“The rest leave it to me.” I said as I opened my eyes wide and activated [Gaze of wisdom] until the appearance of not wearing which exposes deep into a person's body can be seen in my retina.

As if responding to me without an answer, the hunt for Veronica began!