The sacred right side of a certain comic

I must protect the teacher.

I must show my worth.

Roswaal Mezas thought so.

This is the meaning of his existence. Even if it means sacrificing his own life for this, even if it means using him as a human shield just to give his teacher a chance of survival, Roswaal is willing to pay for it.

Rather than saying this is infatuation, it is better to say that this is the obsession of a man named Roswaal. He is a person who will immerse himself in the truth and rush forward, and will never look back.

"Teacher, please watch, I will definitely save you, you don’t need that man’s help, as long as you have me, it’s enough!"

"‘Demon 'Hector!"

Roswaal whispered the name of the demon with whom he had met once. Even he didn't notice that there was actually a trace of fear in his words.

He walked silently in the sanctuary, and for all The villagers who greeted him forced a smile. Not long after, he suddenly stopped and saw a little lolita with long light red hair hurried by.

"It's Lucius……"

Roswaal just looked at the girl from a distance and sighed.

"Roswaal Mezas, you are really a coward, and you are not as strong as such a young girl."

A flash of pity flashed in his light yellow eyes. At this time, Roswaal was not as crazy as he would be four hundred years later. Today, he is still a pure-hearted boy.

"However, the teacher said that her experiment would not kill Liuzi. It would only allow Liuzi's soul to live in the same body. This should not be considered death."

Roswaal doesn't know much about the relationship between body and soul. From a moral perspective, this method is wrong, but in terms of existence, Ryuzi will not be in danger of his life.

"Forget it, now is not the time to think about these things, let’s find a way to face the devil. If you give me enough time, I can set up more barriers to fight against the devil. There is not much time now, all I can do is use my own The strength to compete with him"

"……Ha, I really took it for granted. If there was really enough time, I'm afraid the teacher would be able to create enough barriers to defeat the demon himself, so there's no need for my help."

Roswaal laughed at himself.

No matter which world magicians or magicians are in, what they are best at is actually positional warfare after management, which is equivalent to their magic workshop, and in their own magic workshop, magicians The strength can even increase several times

……

In the jungle not far from the sanctuary, it is difficult to describe the man and woman. The demon who looks like a transgender is standing melancholy under a tree. This is a high ground. Standing here can reflect the entire village of the sanctuary. own eyes

"Have you decided on a battle plan?"

Behind the devil, a woman with exquisite beauty, but giving people a sense of nothingness is standing there. She is like the incarnation of pure white, her body is covered by a simple white cloth, who is standing in front of her. It's like facing an empty land

"Battle plan? There is no need for that kind of thing, as long as I go all the way in and kill everyone I meet."

The Melancholic Demon suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and reluctantly talked to Pandora, the Witch of Decoration.

Yes, he also had murderous intention towards the Witch of Decoration. It was the last remaining madness of the witch who was about to disappear.

"There wasn't much resistance in that village. One was Lugnika's court mage, who was pretty much a loser. The other was the lust witch Echidna, who wasn't good at fighting either. There was another whose strength was unknown. Man, huh, what I'm actually most worried about is the jealous witch in that village. This generation of jealous witches makes me feel creepy for some reason."

The Melancholy Demon's gaze like a poisonous snake scanned the village, and then he grinned and laughed."……Ahhhh, it’s so heavy and melancholy!! These guys are so disgusting, so disgusting!!"

Faced with the devil's sudden madness, the pretentious witch didn't care. She just showed a seductive and suffocating smile and whispered:"……The Jealousy Witch is indeed a dangerous person. Just ignore her and just kill Echidna as much as possible. I have other uses for the Jealousy Witch."

"……I promise you to cover Echidna's"Book of Wisdom" for you, and will protect you and ensure your life is safe, and you just need to help me test out that man's power."

The witch of pretense is seductive, just like the ancient snake that tempted Adam and Eve to fall in the Garden of Eden.

"Hum hum hum, melancholy melancholy melancholy!!!! What if I accidentally kill that man?"

The melancholy demon covered his head and let out a hoarse cry, startling the birds in the forest. Then his extremely melancholy expression turned cold again, and the change in his expression was so fast that it was simply weird.

"I don't suggest you kill him. Of course, if he is really weak enough that you can easily kill him, then I ask you to break his limbs and bring him to me. I will lock him in the basement and take care of him. to pull out what I want."

The smile of the pretentious witch is delicate and cruel. Matched with her flawless face, she is indescribably charming.

"Hehehehe... I promised you that I would break his limbs and bring him to you. Do you need the fifth limb, Pandora? As a woman who is interested in a strange man, this makes people think of some strange things."

The devil turned around and showed a provocative smile to the witch of pretense.

"Then let's keep his fifth limb. Although I don't like cutting people into slices for research like Echidna, but maybe it has other uses."

Pandora was not shy at all about the demon's words, she just said in an indifferent and calm but extremely gentle and cruel voice.

"I understand, so just wait for me here. The matter will be resolved soon. Before Echidna is too prepared, now is the time to kill."

The Melancholy Demon took a step forward, his body drifting left and right like a weightless feather, disappearing into the jungle in the blink of an eye.

"Ha... let's use you as the person who opened the way, but we really can't let you die. You still have other roles, Hector……"

The pretentious witch folded her hands in front of her, like a graceful maid, but she exuded a frightening smell of blood.

……

In the Forbidden Library, Roy, who was reading leisurely, closed the book in his hand with a 'snap' sound.

"kindness? You are so brave, you came here so arrogantly. Is this confidence in your own strength? Ha, if I had known you were so stupid, what kind of barrier would I have set up?"

Roy threw the book in his hand to the side. Beatrice caught the book in a hurry and glared at Roy in annoyance.

Now she is the manager of the Forbidden Library and has the responsibility to keep this place tidy. Clean, like Roy's behavior of throwing books everywhere, Beatrice has to clean it up afterwards.

Roy didn't care what Beatrice thought, and said to Echidna who was still doing experiments on the side:"……You continue to do your work. I'll go for a walk and I'll be back soon. Satella, please stay here with Donna."

"Be careful on the road, Lord Roy."

The Desire Witch and the Jealousy Witch raised their heads and smiled tenderly at Roy.