The girl arrived at the restaurant and got seated, appearing quite bored. She looked at the menu for a second before shifting her gaze elsewhere, precisely on a young waiter, who was busy dealing with the other customers.
The place was bustling but not very loud… time crept by until the moment she was waiting for arrived. The waiter from before approached and, as misfortune would have it, tripped and fell, the plate of paste on his hand flew into the air then crashed into the ground.
The food spilled all over the girl’s new dress but she remained calm, her eyes narrowed as they coldly looked at the flustered youth.
Everything was so vivid, as if it was happening for the first time, but it was a stretch to call it reality. Yet, at the same time, it could not be c
“What is this place?”Even without being told, Jasmine instinctively followed the red-haired young man, deeming safer than remaining alone in this unfamiliar and eerie place.“The Magicis Ignaro, I’m assuming you have heard of it, yes?”Jasmine thought for a moment before nodding once. The information regarding the Magicis Ignaro was very limited, more so for Jasmine, who did not go out of her way to investigate it.This separate dimension, which was unbound from the outside laws, was like an enigma. Either it’s Bin, Shin, Raymond, or even the Immortal Facility as a whole, none knew the true origin of this place or what caused its creation.
When she came back to her senses, Jasmine was in a totally different environment. She was no longer in the Magicis Ignaro, her confused and startled gaze landed on the battlefield before her.She felt physical exhaustion weigh down on her body, her breathing was heavy and, in her hand was a blood-soaked sword. Unfortunately for her, she wasn’t given the time to collect her thoughts or assess the situation as an armored figure rushed at her and stabbed his sword.With danger closing in on her, Jasmine instinctively backed away and raised her sword, however, such clumsy movements weren’t enough. This unfamiliar female body she was currently in ended up getting stabbed right into its right shoulder.Due to the excruciating pain, Jasmine dropped her weapon and
Again and again, Jasmine kept dying, it was like a never-ending nightmare. She was trapped here and did not know how to escape this battlefield. Even after so many deaths, Jasmine did not feel numbness, no, quite the opposite in fact, each death was agonizing and deeply engraved in her mind.On her 9th try, she finally managed to kill a soldier but ended up dying too. The shock from stabbing the sword at the man’s head was vivid in her mind, making her shake and hyperventilate.14th try, Jasmine killed yet another soldier but she was still panicking and unable to cope with this reality. Slowly but surely, the innocent girl, who was forced into this situation, got used to this battlefield. That doesn’t mean she accepted it, she just could bear through it and fight for her survival. “It’s about time, no?” Beatrice slowly put down the fork and knife as she finished eating dinner, her eyes drifting toward the youth sitting opposite her. It wasn’t just her who was focused on him, Betelgeuse, Raymond, and Elmina were also staring at him. Four pairs of eyes glued onto his face, which didn’t react the slightest. After a few breaths of silence, Bin cleared his throat and proclaimed “We will attack the Blood Facility after five days and we will leave for Russia in two days.” “You finally open your mouth! Hmpf.” Beatrice snorted and rebuked the youth, her hands balling into a tight fist. Elmina kept looking at Bin whereas Raymond stooLife as A Servant Chapter 297 : Royal Soldiers
The International Magic Bureau, an association created by the leading countries of the world. It is the only organization capable of rivaling Abyss, either in terms of numbers or strong magic-users. Usually, the IMB doesn’t interfere with politics or gets involved in personal matters between magic-users, however, there are a list of things it doesn’t condone and declared as taboo, black magic being at the top of this list.Regina made use of various connections to inform the IMB about Bin’s location, she also leaked some information about his condition, which originates from the black magic ritual invented by Gandar.Obviously, the bureau cannot sit still and let Bin be, therefore, with the cooperation of the german government, they sent a squad of magic-users to apprehend him.
‘Twas night and the port was eerily quiet and empty, that is, except for a few shady individuals, Bin being one of them. He had a decently-sized backpack on his back and wore casual clothes.“You didn’t get followed, right?”An ugly man with a little bit of hair left on his scalp swiftly counted the money while softly the butt of a newly lit cigarette. He scanned Bin from head to toe before motioning to the boat behind him.Forced to flee from the hotel suite, which had all the forged documents had previously provided, Bin now has to smuggle himself to Russia.The money he just paid was stolen from a couple of the passersby. Counting the day the Bureau appeared at the entrance of
15 minutes after Bin attacked the Blood Facility, someone appeared at the entrance of the building and stopped for a second to look at the melted bodies and burning blue flames.“What am I going to do with him?”Thomas shook his head and entered the building, spotting even more bodies, including that of the Royal Soldier. It was a one-sided massacre, pools of blood everywhere and destruction at every corner. As he was about to teleport underground, the whole building shook intensely and started crumbling on itself, forcing the principal to teleport outside.…Meanwhile, two hundred meters underground, Bin was battling three Royal Soldiers simultaneously. Two of them were capable of attacking from
The red spikes made from solidified blood were half-arm in length, all of them shot from close proximity. Even with the projectiles heading his way, Bin didn’t panic.The most important thing in battles is not perseverance or an unwavering and brave heart, it’s one’s calmness, which allows the person to act accordingly and make logical judgments, unaffected by one’s emotions.The youth jumped to the back and retaliated with his blue fire, managing to block three spikes but still got pierced by one. The spike stabbed the lower part of his chest and came from his back, however, no blood gushed out, just a sticky black liquid.Even with a spike impaling him, Bin was unfaltering, his movements weren’t slowed. A fireball was shot at Erena, whose body