V2C1 Part5

Translated by Mlzkzr Edited by Mlzkzr

In the place called the temple of darkness.

Prospero’s abode of demons, an evil cult group that reveres the Demon King.

With a purple flame burning on the altar.

A total of six were worshipping that flame.

They’re magicians who possessed transcendental powers, but has fallen into evil ways and has become heretics.

They are Prospero’s executives.

In front of them, a ritual is being performed by a beautiful boy with white hair and purple eyes.

It was the magician and prophet who reigns over the secret society Prospero, Master Lawrence.

He’s a beautiful tyrant.

A demon-like angel.

The appearance is most divine, but he’s true state was repulsive.

Such accursed saint, gives his teachings.

“Too sweet of a honey is too saccharine, and therefore disgusting. Taste it, and your appetite will disappear.”

“Fartus”

Prospero’s prayer, which means 『Fate』, echoed through the air.

Master Lawrence, directs his gloomy gaze at the six who’s prostrating.

“I ask. About the whereabouts of the 『Demon King’s Half Body (Juliet) 』.”

However, all of them kept their faces down.

“No one else has a connection about it. As expected, the 『Demon King’s Half Body』 is hard to hold”

“……With all due respect, I’m afraid”

“Let us hear it. Our comrade and brother, Vauxhall.”

“I’ve been trying to track down Sazaku’s footsteps, but it’s been a bit of a challenge……. if you’ll give me some extension for a little while ……”

“To give you such a hard time, it looks like there’s a large specter blocking the way. Is it the Grand Duke of Hell, or the Apostle of Heaven?”

“There’s a part where it is difficult to reach just one place in Sazaku’s footsteps.”

“That is?”

“Gran Magia Magic Sorcery Academy”

“……”

Another executive looked up.

“Certainly, Vauxhall is an inexperienced person. Be that as it may, it’s no wonder that he couldn’t get his hands on that place.”

Killing intent spewed from Vauxhall’s body.

“What are you mocking me for, Blackfriars”

“I was covering up your unskillfulness. You can thank me, Brother Vauxhall.”

An explosive situation full of bloodthirst starts to emerge.

As if to dispel such bloodthirst, Master Lawrence’s voice echoes.

“Why do he couldn’t. Blackfriars.”

Blackfriars contain his killing intent, and hang his head.

“……That academy was created by Ernest Greenwood of the Hero’s Guild. You can’t go to that place in an ordinary method”

“Ernest Greenwood……”

Master Lawrence, instead of showing anger at his subordinate’s report, gave a faint smile.

“Interesting. If you guys are having so much trouble in that, then I’ll go.”

A buzz runs through the temple.

“Master himself ……!?”

“Is there any surprise? If it’s too much for you, then it makes sense for me to go.”

“Please wait”

One of the kneeling executives – a female executive – raised her face.

“What happened? Millennium”

“To tell you, it’s still a haze-like story for me. I felt somewhat daunted about it. However, GranMagia Magic Sorcery Academy …… it’s not that we don’t have any contact with it”

“Hou?”

“……But, it’s a story that seems to cling on a spider’s thread. If you think that the other party can’t do it, there is no way that it could stop Master Lawrence from going on his way.”

Master Lawrence stared for a moment at the female executive whom he had called Millennium.

“Well then, let’s wait for a while. Hopefully, there will be an announcement of casting. It’s not too late to decide if someone wants to go on stage for this play or not.”

There was no longer a smile on Master Lawrence’s mouth.

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