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Slightly upset by that, she was relieved that even he hadn\'t figured out this place.

If I had touched this far, it would have been a bit of a headache to deal with later.

“Sir, what the hell is this place?”

“You will know what it is when you see it for yourself.”

Saying that, Louis Reina quietly entered the entrance.

“Sir!”

Rogel also hesitated for a moment, then realized she hadn\'t said anything else, and followed.

Seeing as he didn\'t say anything, it seemed that the headmaster was also planning to show it to him.

Any wizard has a habit of boasting about their achievements or hidden things.

Even she seemed to be no exception to that instinct.

Louis Reina continued down the aisle without looking back.

And after going down quite a bit, she finally arrived at the entrance of a certain room.

A tightly sealed door.

When Louis Reina touched the door, the seal broke and the door collapsed into sand.

“...This was a place I hadn\'t told anyone about.”

Rogel, who was looking around, was startled and shook his shoulders when the priest suddenly spoke as if he were talking to himself.

“Could this be the master\'s studio too?”

“no. It\'s not a studio... it\'s just a room where they are kept.”

“them? enshrined? What the hell is that…?”

Rogel opened his eyes wide and looked around.

Come to think of it, the atmosphere here is eerie.

Enshrined around them were roughly twenty sarcophagi.

I don\'t know if it\'s because of the atmosphere there, but overall, the air here is also cool and cloudy.

Arch.....

“...the crypt.”

“I don’t know if it is. That is the right analogy.”

Louis Reina muttered to herself as if agreeing with his casually muttered words, then started walking again.

“Whose tomb is it?”

“Those enshrined here are my disciples.”

“student?!”

Those words took Rogel by surprise.

Of course, she is also a black magician before being a religious leader.

It wouldn\'t be strange if he had at least one or two disciples.

However, there will be no people in this era who can be called her direct disciples.

Even if you can\'t do it, the owners of that sarcophagus...

“They were a thousand years ago. These are the ones who died fighting my will for the world.”

“A thousand years...

Rogel was confused.

If it was a thousand years ago, it would have been around the time when the church was just established, and there are very few records from that time.

If you recall the phrase you heard from your teacher.

“I heard that it was a time when the world was not a little confused at that time. We only know that a great disaster has occurred.”

“It seems to have been transmitted that way.”

She tilted her head in puzzlement at the reaction of a kid who did not know the world of a thousand years ago.

It\'s a disaster...

I didn\'t feel the need to correct it because I thought it was definitely not a wrong expression.

“At that time, as a result of confronting that disaster…, my disciples unfortunately fell asleep here.”

“That… um?”

Rogel, who was pretending to be sad, suddenly thought of it! I rolled my eyes at the question that came to my mind.

“Then why didn’t you resurrect those disciples?”

The religious leader is using a secret technique to bring the dead back to life.

I couldn\'t figure out the principle of it, and I didn\'t know the details because I didn\'t even dare to do it.

“Could it be... that those who died a thousand years ago cannot be resurrected?”

“…it is not impossible. It consumes more power, but it is not a big deal.”

She admitted it was possible.

“It\'s just... I\'m still hesitant... I\'m not sure if they\'ll truly agree with me.”

“yes?”

“...And I didn\'t want to make them fight any more. Originally, I was going to wake you up after everything was over.”

Louis Reina ignored Rogel as if she had nothing more to say and walked out to the center.

After a while, standing in the middle of the sarcophagus surrounding her, she quietly used her occult technique.

The large amount of demonic energy she sent was evenly sucked into the sarcophagus.

There is silence as if nothing had happened.

The teacher just stood there casually.

As Rogel wondered and was about to step out, the leader suddenly looked back at him.

“Ah there… ro… what was it?”

“Rogel is coming!”

“I recommend that you step back for now.”

“....yes?”

I wonder what Rogel means, but the headmaster didn\'t have time to explain.

At that moment, the sarcophagus shouted ‘Jajeok!\' and a cracking sound was heard.

Sensing something frightening inside him, Rogel instinctively quickly backed away.

His crisis instinct was indeed accurate.

Those who broke the sarcophagus and rose up were the only ones with terrifying energy.

Age ranges varied.

Some looked like children and some were as old as themselves.

What they all have in common is that they are black magicians who have reached an absurd level.

Of course, it wasn\'t to the level of the gyoju, but below that.

‘... Does that mean that all of them are at the level of a minor schoolmaster or higher...\'?\'

Twenty such people.

Rogel was terrified.

They are the direct disciples of the religious leader.

That means they are the beginnings of the Church that existed at the time the Dark Church was founded.

But what does it mean to be careful?

Even at first glance, you can realize that they are powerful warlocks.

After all, aren\'t they allies?

I did it out of awe. Why should I ever be careful...?

What\'s even more incomprehensible is why is the priest sighing and loosening his wrists now?

As if preparing for something.

“There… what was it?”

“This is Rogel!”

No, ask me a little while ago!

Now, ignoring his earnest cry to memorize his name, the priest just gives a unilateral warning.

“That’s why, ro... Anyway, get down first. You might get beaten.”

“???? yes?”

The moment he raised his head at the unexpected sound, Rogel had to exert his survival instinct to the fullest and lie flat on the floor.

Aren\'t the disciples of the suddenly resurrected religious leader screaming and running amok?

Soon they pounced on Ruireina.

Some prepare offensive magic, while others wield strange-looking greatswords made from the skeletons of some creatures.

Some of them are fighting among themselves, as if they weren\'t simply attacking the leader.

No one is able to come to their senses properly and it seems like they are fighting a nightmare.

“...The situation must have been the situation... It seems to be confused.

....Yes, do you still see only the battlefield at that time in your eyes?”

The priest unexpectedly calmly avoided the attacks from his disciples and lamented.

The situation at the time they were killed...

Considering the fierce war a thousand years ago, the current reaction is unavoidable.

In their eyes, the last memory must still unfold again.

“I\'ll have to let it calm down a bit for now.”

After all, the runaway is temporary.

Leave it for a while and it will calm down.

“Now everyone? I understand the confusion, but calm down now...

Then, someone threw a piece of the sarcophagus into Ruireina\'s forehead.

“Ugh!!”

Dou-wook!

The sound of skulls breaking echoed clearly.

If it hadn\'t been for the secret technique, it would have been an instant death.

Louis Reina smiled coldly as she regenerated her broken hair.

“...I can\'t.”

She lunged at the raging disciples, exuding a cold energy that made her announcement that she would let them calm down was overshadowed.

First, I grabbed the greatsword of the swordsman rushing from the front, snatched the sword, and pierced my stomach with the blade of my hand.

There is no hesitation in the action.

“are you okay. Because you don\'t die.”

But the other side didn\'t look very good.

“Cuck!”

Throwing him away in agony and drooping down, he moved behind the disciple who was preparing a wide-area magic that would sweep the whole place away, grabbed his head and slammed him into the wall with all his might.

“I hope he calms down first...

He seems to be more like a corpse than calmed down as he hangs in her grip, but a corpse doesn\'t talk.

As long as the magic is in effect, you won\'t die anyway.

And she was somewhat strict with her original disciples.

If I made a mistake, I would be severely scolded.

“To think that black magicians are confused about this. Shame on you!”

The students who were confused now sensed something was wrong and looked around blinking, but it was already too late.

There is only a teacher who has already been pissed off.

“Master Su?”

Some recognized Louisaina and rubbed their eyes.

However, the teacher did not even blink an eye.

“You guys seem confused because you just came back to life, so let me calm you down for a while.”

The priest muttered that and approached the disciples while smoking a demon.

“Wait Master?! No, how is this...? Obviously...

the disciples were embarrassed by the sudden anger of their master, and this time they tried to use black magic to protect themselves, but it was already too late.

In less than five minutes after being revived, their desperate screams resounded in the ossuary.

“What a pity. You can\'t judge the situation like this. It makes me want to lament that I might have taught them nonsense. Since ancient times, a proper black magician would stand firm even in a situation like this.”

“…No, Master. I thought it was just a way to vent my anger in the middle? At least I\'ve apparently died once...

“Yes?”

When Louis Reina glared at her, the disciples shook their heads and took a step back.

Just a little while ago, they had suffered the humiliation of having to die at the hands of a pissed-off teacher and then come back to life without even knowing why they came back to life.

Perhaps they felt that it was a bad decision to touch the teacher again, so they shut up at the same time.

And it was only after hearing the teacher\'s nagging once that they were able to hear about the current situation.

Although Rogel, who was not the religious leader, had to say the explanation while trembling.

Apparently, the leader did not know the current world, so it was faster for him to explain instead.

“…This is how it came to be.”

After Rogel\'s explanation, the disciples nodded and began to understand.

“....okay. Has it been a thousand years since then?”

“I hope you will come back to life.”

“I still have good memories of being attacked by that monster.”

“If that’s the case, I don’t really want to think about it.”

The students seem to be accepting it calmly, but their expressions are all uncertain.

“...Let\'s ask one thing, Master.”

Among the disciples, a man with a greatsword made of bones, which could only be said to be of bad taste, stepped forward and asked the teacher a question.

Louis Reina\'s number 1 disciple, Roche.

Even if he looked like that, he was also a high-class black magician.

If you ask him why he is holding a sword, it\'s just a hobby.