Who hid My Corpse!-Chapter 300: Nine Wonderful! So wonderful! (5K)_2
Chapter 300: Nine Wonderful! So wonderful! (5K)_2
“What’s wrong with you?”
“Why have you knelt down?”
“Weren’t you just trying to… kill me?”
Aiman pointed his Magic Wand at Hewinia’s face.
“Tell me!”
“Now, who is it that’s trying to kill whom?!”
Hewinia, facing Aiman’s crazed expression, calmly asked, “What, are you going to kill me?”
“Are you scared now?”
“No, I’m just more curious.” The corners of Hewinia’s mouth curled up slightly, revealing a mocking smile, “Do you truly dare kill me? Have you considered… the consequences of killing me?”
Aiman’s face stiffened slightly, then twisted into anger, “You bitch…”
At that moment, the sound of rushing water erupted.
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Water cascaded like a waterfall from above, swiftly engulfing dozens of Ailings.
Aiman’s eyes widened in disbelief, “How is it possible?!”
The water summoned swirled around Hewinia at a pace several times faster than before, finally keeping up with the speed of the Ailings. The previously agile beings, elf-like in their movements, were now like ordinary people struggling helplessly in a flood, swallowed up in the blink of an eye.
[Second Note･Call Tide], the summoned tide grows larger and faster with time and the magical creatures it engulfs.
Eventually, it becomes a river about to burst into the sea, from a mere stream at the beginning.
With a light touch of her wand, Hewinia turned the tide into spears of water aiming for Aiman.
However, Aiman, having reacted in time, retreated a step ahead and wasn’t struck by Hewinia’s attack.
Even though he dodged the attack, his face was full of disbelief.
“Why… is it so fast?”
As a Player on the verge of graduation, Aiman couldn’t possibly be unaware of the Second Note･Call Tide.
In a sense, Call Tide and Ailing are similar types of Spells, both growing stronger as time passes.
But the issue is, unlike Ailing, which operates at full effectiveness upon being used, Call Tide starts as nothing more than a shallow creek, incapable of blocking many attacks.
By the time it has grown, the user is often already defeated.
Which is why it’s merely a Second Note Spell.
But in Hewinia’s hands, why did it grow so fast?!
Aiman had also seen Silver Rank Players of his level using this spell, and the fastest amongst them needed at least twice as long to grow Call Tide to the extent it could fully shield the user, as it did now.
But Hewinia, who had only just become a Player,
took only half the time!
Is this the power of the Golden Rank Seventh Note?
Aiman’s body was shaking uncontrollably.
Both out of fear and anger.
Why, can you achieve this level?
Why… am I not Golden Rank?
Aiman raised his Magic Wand again, pointing it at Hewinia surrounded by Call Tide, gathering even more Magic Power at the wand’s tip.
Golden Rank, huh?
I must kill you!
Aiman couldn’t care less anymore, even if using too powerful a Spell in his current physical state might cause irreversible damage, he just couldn’t stand to watch Hewinia continue to grow.
Whether it’s that river or Hewinia herself,
Aiman wanted to kill them both.
[Four Notes･Intense]!
A massive beam of light shot forth from the tip of the wand, instantly engulfing Hewinia.
…
Over at the academy, the maintenance staff naturally saw the beam of light.
“Hey, what’s going on in the Forbidden Forest?”
“Is someone dueling in private?”
“It can’t be a Snow Thorns Beast, right? Damn it, let’s go check it out.”
…
The beam of light disappeared, the flow of water dried up.
Aiman stared at Hewinia still half-kneeling there, his eyes filled with disbelief.
His Four Notes･Intense had unexpectedly been exchanged with Hewinia’s Second Note･Call Tide.
This was really…
infuriating.
He lifted his wand, standing in front of Hewinia again.
“This time, you’ve got no way out, right?” Aiman aimed his wand at Hewinia.
Hewinia still just looked at him calmly, “Are you going to kill me?”
“Yes, Miss Hewinia, I’m going to kill you.” Aiman said, “I know what you’re going to say, it’s nothing but threats to let me know that I won’t escape after killing you… but what of it? Hewinia, someone like you will never understand someone from the bottom like me!”
“Someone from the bottom like you?”
“Yes, Hewinia!” Aiman declared, “You, pampered in luxury, will never know what a person from the bottom like me, who has lost everything, would do. You could have helped me, but you didn’t want to, you sought to destroy me! So, what do I have to lose? A life for a life, my worthless life for yours! Do you think I’m afraid?!”
Aiman grew more agitated as he spoke, nearly spitting on Hewinia’s face.
He wanted to see Hewinia beg for mercy, wanted to witness her crying bitterly, wanted to watch her regret.
He wanted to show Hewinia! Just how far a person who clawed his way up from the very bottom, sacrificing everything for a future, was willing to go!
But to Aiman’s disappointment, Hewinia did not exhibit any of the expressions he anticipated, simply watching him in silence, as if observing a joke.
After Aiman finished, Hewinia merely said softly,
“If that’s how it is, then let me… have a look.”
