(EP-250.1) Caged #5
250 – Caged Bird #5
I asked Aira a while back during a meeting if she could handle fighting the great heroes. After pondering for a moment and gazing at her fingertips, she responded.
━Well, if their skills are truly as reputed, it might be a good match.
It was a surprisingly cautious answer from someone as confident and assertive as the Queen. It meant that there was no knowing unless they actually fought.
Even Aira, a Rank 7 Archmage, couldn’t guarantee victory.
While initially shocking, it made sense upon reflection.
The heroes had fought a bloody battle against the great Demon King Solomon. Each one of them were superhumans that ◈ Nоvеlіgһт ◈ (Continue reading) had surpassed the limits.
Crackle, crackle-.
This intent or aura currently pricking my skin was an intensity I had never experienced before.
Suppressing the unease swirling below my navel, I calmly asked again.
“Are you Opal Bellhawk?”
“......”
Kuuuuu-, kuuuu.
Again, there was no reply. Only the strange sound of breathing through an oxygen respirator.
This didn’t seem like a good situation.
Srrk-.
I gripped the imp tail wand coiled around my left arm. With it, I felt a surge of confidence that I could overcome any obstacle.
At the same time, my Calm Thinking triggered.
The person standing in the dark hallway had to be Opal Bellhawk.
No one else could project such a tangible, skin-prickling intensity.
The issue was that a figure that was supposed to be shrouded in secrecy in the Bellhawk family, had appeared before me for some reason.
While it was true that I had been seeking clues about him, his sudden appearance was rather startling. There was a high chance that his reasons for showing up were far from benign.
Srrrlng—
Another long, curved crescent moon rose from the darkness.
Seeing the two crescent ‘moons’ gleaming fiercely, I recalled the stories of the fairy swordsman Bellhawk who wielded two crescent blades to behead his enemies.
If I was unlucky, I might witness his skills firsthand this time...
Just as I tensed up, the two blades drew long lines in the hallway like flowing wind.
Saaaa-.
“......!”
The speed was beyond my ability to react. By the time I realized it, I had already been ‘cut.’
The sensation of cold, sharp metal piercing my abdomen, slicing through my intestines and spine, felt vivid. My body crumpled to the floor from my knees down.
Blink, blink—
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