The World Of Game Systems
Chapter 25 - Mashiro and her Foes
Mashiro
The Dungeon was dark, silent, and cold. All of that fits my current situation, squeezed into a huge hole I created myself. The choice between being locked up or being killed, that's all my thoughts now.
But things got better when I got a miracle, a small light shone on the bottom of my eyes. The magic of hundreds, not thousands of studies and experiments. Created the last perfect masterpiece, Aoi Syafiqi. No matter where you come from, the life of this world is in your hands.
“Sial, why not be so lucky anyway my estimate.” My words were against the desolation in the Dungeon.
It's not because of some trivial thing why I'm here. The Justice Sect, a justice to all the souls of the world, without power. Everything is determined by caste, not treasure. How rich you are, you will lose to the ruler.
“Kok can, suddenly they all make headquarters here. From as many places as there are, why are you all like me.”
I was one of his target creatures, inevitably I had to go further. But the will said otherwise, the further away I was, the faster their thinking would be.
Leveling out the entire strength of the Skill as well as its users is their duty, while running away from death is my responsibility.
Moments later, I was shocked when one of them planted a piece of sparkling stone on the ground. “Magic barrier stone?! Is that true? Install it in this place?”
“Already Chairman, then what?” Says an all-black-clothed person tight after striking the magic barrier.
The distance is indeed quite far, but with this Separation Skill of mine, I can spread all parts of my body at a certain distance.
“Liar like that only, now we just have to wait.”
Answer the figure of the interlocutor, unclear gender or posture because the black hood covers the entire body.
‘Waiting? Wh who? Isn't he Zylx, the originator?’
As per my question, the answer immediately felt all over my body. Small sharp stabs attack every part of the driving body, both legs and hands as if to sabotage the body. Although the taper-side attack was not visible, it was actually expressed by the blood pouring into the hole where I was.
‘Sial, they tracked my magic energy.’
“Haha, do you feel it? The blood of a legend Skill user, was clearly buried around here! ”
A cruel laugh by Zylx moved his nostrils, as though a sniffer dog sniffing the scent of its target prey.
‘Argh, the pain can still be overcome, but different stories if you have to lose blood in a hole as narrow as this.’
As the several groups of justice sects laughed in satisfaction, I was slumped in somehow waiting for my death inside here. Now comes a new option, to die of blood loss or to drown in my own pool of blood.
“True, blood. I sipped it, blood full of power. Here!”
While pointing towards the barren land right where the pedestal that became the lid over the hole of my death.
‘Sial, why it became like this.’ My mind resigned and relaxed all parts of my body.
Following the command statement, his subordinates went straight to his point of view. Can not be avoided anymore, the article of so many fertile land, only part of the land as the roof of this hole is barren.
Without a second thought the Zylx men dug it up, and were surprised to see me covered in blood. One of them said.
“Chairman, we found it! Mashiro, the legendary user of the God Skill!”
*Prok – Prok!
“Great – is great, disappeared a few years and hid inside a central dungeon.” Tukas Zylx approached me with applause at each step.
“Look at yourself, bathe in the blood you created yourself.” Pulling my arm and pulling my whole body out of that hole.
“Hah, your luck alone, this time only your luck!” My reply answered a silly word, even though knowing my words would ignite his emotions.
“Basic, normal human will die of blood loss about 1.9 liters. While you are almost 2.3 liters, it is a great legend user Skill god.” His lips looked towards the pool of blood.
“It's still accurate yes, the Analytical Skill I gave you. At least thank you, I do not hesitate – hesitate to say “sama – sama” after.”
“Good – well, as my thanks. I'll free your life, definitely not that easy.”
“Ingin My skill? It's bullshit! I'd rather die!” Tegasku refused the offer has not been offered.
“Very rude yes, whereas I haven't said anything.” The Zylx Shoal gave a cruel little smile. “How about you join us, become a union in the justice sect.” His impression clarifies the previous words.
“Which is probably an idiot! Dead is the best option, rather than being a loser like you!”
“Wah wow, so stubborn huh. Well then you want, but I still have an experiment with you.” He said he saw my stubborn behavior.
“Do not let death take the place of your suffering, at least thank you, I do not hesitate to say –sama “ sama– afterwards. That's right?”
“Tch.”
My moaning irritatedly spat out blood mixed with saliva.
I can't say anything more, surrender to the reality before me. My deed was in their hands, as if Zylx were the angel of the lifethrowers to me.
“You guys, take him. At least we're using him.”
His orders to the subordinates while stepping slowly left me.
*bruck
A loud voice is heard, right? A light girl was violently thrown into a collision with a hard wall. There is no hope for a slave like me, slowing down has become a gift.
“This, at least restore your wound.”
Said one of the subordinates of the justice sect throwing an apple from his grasp. His figure covered in black robes did not show the look of his face at all.
“Thank you, though free anyway.” I reply to pick up an apple that does not look like an apple if it is pale.
Whether for special reasons or certain needs, the person opens the hood, looks long earlobes and clean white hair behind it. Everything was already within the characteristics of an Elf.
He complained while shaking both hands on his face, hoping to ease the problem.
“Elf? Even creatures who are natural enemies of this sect have set foot here?” My insinuation.
“I don't care what you say, nor do I care what everyone else says to me. Me is me, I myself have the right to decide my way of life.”
Between being annoyed by my words and not being at home in this atmosphere, she turned her steps and left me alone.
Halfway from the door, the Elf had stopped his steps. Then glanced at me and said. “Oh yes Mashiro, you must know Taka and Aoi right? They were the next target, just as Party Star was enlivened.”
The Aoi Syafiqi
“Aoi! Tired of knowing, exercise yuk.” The voice of Yogairu was heard from behind the room.
Not yet able to answer his call, Asteria's voice clearly answered a word I wanted to say. “Stupid, tomorrow has started the match. At least save your energy!”
‘Iya anyway, I was also surprised by Taka who this week slept.’
My mind while looking at the beautiful scenery at dusk, of course not alone, Azzi must have accompanied me for a week.
“Aoi – niisan.” Call Azzuzi next to me.
“Iya?” Responded answered.
“How's tomorrow? Is Aoi – niisan ready?”
“For sure, as long as there's Azuzi protecting me. I'm definitely going to keep going, aren't I?” Reply smile.
Time goes on even if we stop it, even as late as night is devoured by the beauty of the sun in the morning. Chicken crowing became the initial sound that was heard, the cold air was the first impression for the body.
Right, Party Star.
We're ready for all of that!
The atmosphere of the city is indeed compared to the previous situation, no wonder because there are large celebrations today. The annual Star Party, where famous school students compete in groups to determine who is the best among them.
“Come! Comeing! Bet, lallapallooza in the first round!”
“Between Mafal team and Taka team! Double your coins!"
The sound of shouting of a gambling bar leader where – mana, as if our match was el classico.
“Lallapalo what is it?” Lirih Yogairu closed both ears because of the discomfort.
“Excellent explosion, that's how they call our match.” Answer Taka.
‘Lallapo what is it really long term, what the hell is this world.’ My mind is upset because of the atmosphere and the unclear designation.
“We have arrived Ta – Kyun.”
A huge coliseum before us. Yes, as in Rome. A large plot of land in the form of the number 0 like a ball stadium and the match ground in the middle, made clear by the rows of spectators who surround it.
“Oy, striped eyes!”
Shouted a Demi – Human blue wolf race from near the entrance, he is our sworn enemy, Mafal along with the party troupe behind him.
A Giant, one female dressed as a witch, then a Demi – human male similar to Mafal, and lastly the mysterious man who covered almost his entire face with that long dark green hair.
‘Lah? As in the manga, Main Character with such hair is usually a lewd character.’ My mind for a moment my eyes focused on him.
“True Yogairu also come! Yahoo!” Followed by a woman dressed in black and a big hat on her head.
“Ayumi?! Huh?!” Shocked Yogairu and suddenly calling his name.
[[Ofis?]
I don't know why the four of us said his name.
“Who is he?” Ask Taka.
“A – my sister.” Answer irent.
[[Sister!]
“Include, she. Kineku Ayumi's. How's Taka?” Obviously Mafal introduced him to the five of us.
‘Sial, if only Mashiro were here. I must have easily read their skills.’
“Oh, adding one or two people will not affect my mind.” Taka Assertive.
“But-.”
“Nothing, I just want to finish off the disabled who has an ear bonus on his head.” Lirih Taka's.
“Whisper you guys, let's finish after this.”
Yogairu shouts break up the commotion between two parties. Then immediately ignoring Mafal and his party, we also followed behind him.
In the passageway leading to where Azzizi also asked about the mysterious man to Asteria, a similar question by my thinking. “Nee, Asteria. Make Syu?”
“Iya, the best student in our generation.” Reply Asteria with a doubtful look in the look in her eyes.
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