Dier dan Pielott menatap sejenak tubuh Adolf yang sudah tergeletak. Kepala Adolf yang terpenggal menggelinding di tanah. Matanya kosong, ekspresinya hampa. Dia benar-benar mati. Pielott yang pertama angkat bicara. "Kamu bilang orang ini yang kelima, kan?" "Ya. Iblis peringkat kelima dalam hierarki Satan." "Apa kita sudah sekuat itu?" "...Yah, kita beruntung. Dia panik dan lengah." Dier sengaja menjawab dengan samar, menghemat kata-katanya. Dia melirik Pielott. 'Bahkan kalau dia lengah, bisa memenggal kepala iblis dalam satu tebasan...' Dier tahu bahwa gilirannya untuk menyerang kemungkinan besar tidak akan datang selama pertarungan melawan Adolf. Faktanya, meskipun dia sudah memprediksi serangan Adolf sepenuhnya, mengganggu ritmenya, dan sampai tepat di depannya, Adolf tetap berhasil memblokir pedang Dier. Pertahanannya setelah tipuan itu lebih cepat daripada serangan Dier. Dier frustrasi, tapi dia sudah tahu itu sejak awal. Karena itu dia hanya pura-pura menyerang dan tidak memasukkan kekuatan apa pun ke dalam tebasannya. 'Kalau aura kita bertabrakan, akan menimbulkan gelombang kejut. Itu akan mengganggu Pielott yang membidik lehernya dari belakang.' Dier memilih untuk menyerahkannya pada Pielott daripada mencoba serangan yang dia sendiri tidak yakin akan berhasil. Tapi meski begitu, dia tidak menyangka Pielott akan semudah itu mengiris kepala iblis itu. Yang paling mengejutkan adalah bahkan dengan penglihatan dinamisnya, Dier tidak bisa mengikuti momen saat Pielott mengayunkan pedangnya. 'Bisakah manusia menghunus dan menyarungkan pedang secepat itu?' Kalau Dier orang biasa, dia mungkin tidak akan mempertanyakannya. Dia mungkin hanya menerima bahwa tebasan Pielott terlalu cepat untuk dilihatnya. Tapi Dier bangga dengan penglihatannya yang luar biasa. Namun, bahkan matanya tidak bisa menangkap tebasan Pielott. 'Orang ini sudah lama tidak menghunus pedangnya dari sarungnya. Apa yang sebenarnya dia pelajari?' Dier sudah tahu tentang teknik rahasia Pielott. Dia pernah mendengarnya saat ujian kemampuan. Serangan ganda simultan. Teknik aura di mana pedang yang terbuat dari aura dan pedang asli menyerang dengan lintasan yang berbeda. Masalahnya, teknik itu hanya bisa dilakukan dengan gerakan menghunus. Tapi sebenarnya, Dier memahami kekurangan itu saat mendengarnya. Teknik yang tidak masuk akal seperti itu seharusnya punya hambatan seperti itu. Itulah yang Dier pikirkan. 'Jadi, alih-alih melakukan tindakan berbahaya memasukkan pedang kembali ke sarungnya di tengah pertarungan, dia memutuskan untuk membiarkannya tetap tersarung dari awal dan menyelesaikan pertarungan dengan gerakan pertama?' Berkat itu, dia bisa memenggal kepala iblis dalam satu tebasan. Iblis peringkat kelima dari Satan. 'Aku tidak tahu seberapa kuat iblis Adolf ini. Tapi setidaknya serangannya berada di level yang bisa kulihat dan kuhindari, jadi mungkin kami tidak perlu setakut yang kami kira. Namun...' Saat mata pedang Dier dan benang yang ditempelkan Adolf pada manik itu bertabrakan, Bahkan meskipun dia tidak memasukkan banyak kekuatan ke dalamnya, dia menyadari bahwa dia tidak akan pernah bisa memotong benang ini. Dier berjalan mendekati kepala Adolf yang terpenggal, merasakan sebuah firasat. Dia berlutut dan memeriksanya dengan saksama. "Kenapa kamu melihatnya begitu dekat?" Pielott mengerutkan kening seolah jijik, tapi Dier memeriksa potongan melintang kepala Adolf dengan mata dinginnya yang biasa. '...Ini dia. Benangnya.' Dier menduga bahwa dengan kekuatan benang ini, benang itu pasti digunakan untuk menyerang dan bertahan di tempat lain, dan tebakannya benar. Adolf sebenarnya telah membungkus seluruh tubuhnya dengan benangnya. Meskipun tidak terlihat, tidak ada bagian tubuh Adolf yang terbuka. Karena mustahil bagi Dier untuk memotong benang ini, secara teori, dia adalah iblis yang tidak akan pernah bisa dibunuh oleh Dier. Sampai sejauh mana kemampuan pedang Pielott ini? Dier tanpa sadar menatap Pielott. Pielott, yang tidak tahu alasannya, hanya memiringkan kepalanya. Dier pernah menerima peringatan keras dari Frondier. Jangan pernah memuji Pielott. Tidak peduli seberapa besar bakat yang dia tunjukkan, jangan tunjukkan itu. Bahkan jika itu melebihi ekspektasi Dier, jangan pernah. 'Awalnya, aku tidak terlalu memedulikannya. Aku tahu aku kurang berbakat dibandingkan Dier.' Dier mungkin salah satu orang yang menilai bakat Pielott paling tinggi di dalam Constel. Dia tahu kekurangannya sendiri, yang membuatnya semakin menghargai Pielott. Tapi bagaimana jika itu pun masih meremehkannya? Dier berdiri lagi dan berbicara kepada Pielott. "Aku akan menyerang dari atas. Fakta bahwa iblis ini mengangkat kepalanya ke arahmu dan memperlihatkan lehernya murni kebetulan. Kalau dia terus menundukkan kepalanya, pedangmu pasti akan diblokir oleh tengkoraknya, kan?" "Hei! Jangan ngomong ngawur! Mana mungkin kamu mengayunkan pedang ke bawah sambil berlari secepat itu! Dan lagipula, tengkoraknya pun akan tetap kupotong!" Pielott membalas omelan Dier. "Sialan, semua orang pada mau mengomentari aku." gerutunya. Dier mengawasinya sejenak dan menghela napas dalam hati. Berapa lama lagi dia bisa mengelabui Pielott dengan gertakan seperti ini? Dia menyadari bahwa nasihat Frondier lebih sulit dari yang dia kira. "Pokoknya, ayo bergerak. Selama kita bertarung, aku mendengar suara dari segala penjuru. Dan karena iblis-iblis berkeliaran dengan bebas di dalam Constel, para guru pasti juga diserang. Aku rasa mereka belum dikalahkan, tapi mungkin mereka sedang terikat." "Benar. Tapi kita harus ke mana?" "Ayo temui Kepala Sekolah dulu. Dia mungkin tahu tujuan iblis-iblis ini." Keduanya masih belum tahu tujuan para iblis itu. Tapi mereka yakin Kepala Sekolah pasti tahu sesuatu. Mereka tidak punya dasar untuk keyakinan itu, tapi mereka yakin. Tentu saja, pemikiran itu benar, tapi. "Kalian membunuh Lord Adolf! Kalian bajingan!"
Bab 639
Dier and Pielott stared for a moment at the fallen Adolf. Adolf's severed head rolled on the ground. His eyes were vacant, his expression blank. He was utterly dead. Pielott was the first to speak. “You said this guy was the fifth, right?” “Yeah. The fifth devil in Satan’s hierarchy.” “Are we getting that strong?” “...Well, we were lucky. He got flustered and left himself open.” Dier kept his answer vague, sparing his words. He glanced at Pielott. ‘Even if he was open, to cut off a devil’s head in one strike...’ Dier knew that his turn to attack would likely not come during the fight with Adolf. In fact, even though he had completely predicted Adolf's attack, disrupted his rhythm, and reached right before him, Adolf still managed to block Dier's sword. His defense after the feint was faster than Dier's attack. Dier was frustrated, but he knew it would be from the beginning. That's why he only put on a show and didn't put any power into the attack. ‘If our auras clash, it’ll cause a shockwave. That would interfere with Pielott, who was aiming for his neck from behind.’ Dier chose to leave it to Pielott rather than attempt an attack that he wasn't sure would work. But even so, he didn't expect Pielott to so easily slice off the devil's head. What was most surprising was that even with Dier's dynamic vision, he couldn't follow the moment Pielott swung his sword. ‘Can a human unsheathe and sheathe a sword that fast?’ If Dier had been an ordinary person, he might not have questioned it. He might have just accepted that Pielott's strike was too fast for him to see. But Dier prided himself on his exceptional eyesight. Yet, even his eyes couldn't capture Pielott's strike. ‘This guy hasn't been drawing his sword from its sheath for a while now. What the hell did he learn?’ Dier already knew about Pielott's secret technique. He had heard about it during the skill test. A dual simultaneous attack. An aura technique where a sword made of aura and a real sword attack in different trajectories. The problem was that it could only be done with a drawing technique. But in fact, Dier understood that drawback when he heard it. Such an absurd technique should have a handicap like that. That's what Dier thought. ‘So instead of doing the dangerous act of putting the sword back in its sheath during a fight, he decided to keep it sheathed from the beginning and settle the fight with the first move?’ Thanks to that, he was able to cut off the devil's head in one strike. The fifth-ranked devil of Satan. ‘I don't know how strong this Adolf devil is. But at least his attacks were at a level that I could see and avoid, so maybe we didn't need to be as scared as we thought. However...’ When Dier's blade and the thread Adolf had attached to the bead collided, Even though he wasn't putting much force into it, he realized that he could never cut this thread. Dier walked over to Adolf's severed head, feeling a hunch. He knelt down and examined it closely. “Why are you looking at it so closely?” Pielott frowned as if it were disgusting, but Dier examined the cross-section of Adolf's head with his usual cool eyes. ‘...There it is. The thread.’ Dier guessed that with the strength of this thread, it would have been used elsewhere for both offense and defense, and his guess was right. Adolf had actually wrapped his entire body with his thread. Although it wasn't visible, Adolf had no part of his body exposed. Since it was impossible for Dier to cut this thread, theoretically, he was a devil that Dier could never kill. Just how far has Pielott's swordsmanship reached? Dier looked at Pielott involuntarily. Pielott, not knowing the reason, just tilted his head. Dier had once received a stern warning from Frondier. Never praise Pielott. No matter how much talent he shows, don't show it. Even if it exceeds Dier's expectations, never. ‘At first, I didn't really care. I knew I was less talented than Dier.’ Dier was probably one of the people who rated Pielott's talent the highest within Constel. He knew his own shortcomings, which made him appreciate Pielott even more. But what if even that was an underestimation? Dier stood up again and spoke to Pielott. “I would have struck from above. The fact that this devil raised his head towards you and exposed his neck was pure coincidence. If he had kept his head down, your sword would have been blocked by his skull, right?” “Hey! Don't talk nonsense! How can you swing your sword down while charging at that speed! And I would have cut through his skull or whatever!” Pielott retorted to Dier's nagging. "Damn, everyone's dying to give me a piece of their mind," he grumbled. Dier watched him for a moment and sighed inwardly. How long can he deceive Pielott with this kind of bluff? He realized that Frondier's advice was more difficult than he thought. “Anyway, let's move. While we were fighting, I heard noises from all over the place. And since devils are walking around inside Constel so brazenly, the teachers must have been attacked too. I don't think they've been defeated, but they're probably tied up.” “Right. But where should we go?” “Let's go to the Headmaster first. He might know the purpose of these devils.” These two still didn't know the devils' purpose. But they believed the Headmaster would know something. They had no basis for that belief, but they were sure of it. Of course, that thought was correct, but. “You killed Lord Adolf! You bastards!”
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