Chapter 515

The Odai Church decided not to cooperate, so even attempting to purify the evil spirits within Ellen's soul was impossible. The only option left was magic. However, the royal magicians were unable to find a way to handle the visions that dealt with souls. The magic of dealing with souls was extremely rare and had not been properly researched. Even the soul-calling magic used to improve the princess's condition was only a part of the magic that dealt with souls. The royal magicians had no choice but to admit that the means of dealing with it were extremely limited. The weight of the time they had lived was different, and there was a difference in the total amount of absolute knowledge. The priests did not cooperate, and there was no solution with magic. The only other option was ancient magic or divine power. However, there was no current method, and even if there was ancient magic or divine power, they did not know how to use it. No one knows what magic is, and there were no teachers in the temple who could teach the major of Daitomorian. The only option left was the talent for magic. Royal Class 2nd year. Although it has been two years, the Temple's curriculum has stopped. Mustering, a magician currently in the military, is in charge of the Royal Class 2nd year students. After the A-class teacher, Ephenhouser, sided with the demon king and died, Mustering became in charge of all the Royal Class 2nd year students. In front of Berthus stood Mustering. Although it was a strange situation where his student was an emperor, Mustering was standing firm and sweating coldly as he answered the emperor's question. The fact that there may be a possibility for Daitomorian to do what countless grand magicians and priests could not do if they had talent in spiritual fields in addition to magic implies that there is a possibility. Of course, it is not necessarily possible, but just knowing that there is a possibility puts Berthus in a position where he must try. B-8, Daitomorian. "Not at the base?" "Yes, that's right!" Even non-combat major students are in the military, such as Adelia with the talent of magic crafting and Christina with the talent of alchemy. Even Lanyan Cesorce, who has a talent in music, is in the military to boost morale. However, Daitomorian, who has a talent in magic, was not in the military. Soon, it was said that he was staying in the imperial palace. Of course, not all Temple students need to go to war. There is no need to force those who are not helpful in combat and do not help combatants. "I went to war in the early stages and had the enthusiasm, but... because other students and soldiers were anxious..." "They were anxious?" Daitomorian's explanation from Mustering was that he had not originally been decided to stay, but had gone to war for a certain period of time and then received a decision to stay in the imperial palace and returned to the imperial palace. "Yes... that, that's..." Mustering began to explain to Berthus, his student and authority figure, in a soothing manner. As the explanation continued, Berthus could not help but become furious. For now, Daitomorian does not participate in combat. He does not have a talent that helps combat itself. However, he mutters incomprehensible words all day long and does not come out of the tent when the base is set up. Moreover, he demands strange things. He says he needs a live chicken or a bone, or any kind of mouse if there is one. He mutters incomprehensible words and someone saw him worshiping a strange idol made of bones and dancing with incense. It is a summoning ritual of a strange cult that is not only ominous but also cannot be understood, so soldiers are anxious and strange rumors are bound to spread. There are ominous rumors spreading that one of the Temple students has been possessed by a demon. Berthus becomes furious upon learning that the student, Daitomorian, mutters incomprehensible words all day long, demands strange things, and performs summoning rituals of a strange cult. Soldiers are anxious, and strange rumors are bound to spread. The teachers decide to send Daitomorian back to the Temple. Meanwhile, Ellen, a student with pyrokinesis abilities, is in a serious condition and her classmate, Heinrich, advises her to rest instead of joining the upcoming mission. The vision repeatedly became blurry and clear. She felt like she was going to lose consciousness from the words ringing in her head more than once. Those who didn't know the details only knew that Ellen was tired. Ellen barely answered the question of whether she was okay from everyone she passed by. Heinrich took over the mission that Ellen was supposed to go on. Ellen wasn't worried about it because she knew how much Heinrich's abilities had improved compared to before. However, in the strange sensation where her ego became vague, Ellen desperately tried to regain her consciousness. She didn't want it to disappear now, even though it would eventually disappear. She wanted to endure as much as she could until she could no longer endure it. She couldn't remember anything except Cliffman's name, number, and talent in her hazy mind. Suddenly, Ellen's vision turned pitch black for a moment. She gasped and regained her consciousness with a strange sense of elevation. She was in a different place, and Berthus and Sabiolin Tana were beside her. Ellen was lying in bed in the Temple Royal Class dormitory recovery room. She had been unconscious for quite some time. Ellen asked why she was there, and Berthus and Tana could only look at her with pity. Ellen fainted in front of Cliffman. And after being moved to the barracks, Berthus and Sabiolin Tana received Ellen's new recruit and teleported to the equator. Although her mind was heavy like soaked cotton, there was no problem with her body, so Ellen could get up from the bed soon. Royal Class dormitory recovery room. Ellen had often used this place with Reinhardt. However, with most of the students and teachers in the military, not only the Royal Class dormitory recovery room but also the entire dormitory was empty. Of course, the remaining non-combatants were still in the dormitory, and a minimum number of users were managing the dormitory. However, the Royal Class dormitory, where students had almost disappeared, still had its splendor but exuded a musty atmosphere. It was spacious, but the entire space was empty, making it bleak. The atmosphere was quite different, but the Royal Class dormitory had a gloomy atmosphere similar to that of Goseong Epiax. Just the fact that people disappeared made it like this. Feeling that strange and chilly feeling was only for a moment. "But... why did you bring me here?" It was Ellen's question. It was shocking that time had passed so quickly when she closed and opened her eyes, but she was curious about why she was brought to the dormitory. "I came to meet Dettomorian, number B-8." Dettomorian. Talent is shamanism. Ellen seemed to know somewhat what Berthus was thinking.