153: What to Do When You Nuked Your Sister-in-Law with Super-Tier Magic

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The ‍​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍Reaper.

This ‍​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍was perhaps the most fitting name for it.

"Tsk, ‍​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍trouble..."

The ‍​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍cloaked figure didn't even want to pretend anymore, directly using her real voice, that sweet girl's voice pleasant as a lark.

"Deploying ‍​‌​‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌‌​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌​‌‌‌​‍Super-Tier Magic in the suburbs? What a willful little princess!"

"This place isn't far from the orphanage... with the scale of this magic, there's a considerable chance it could affect that area..."

"No choice... but to use that move?"

The cloaked figure helplessly rubbed her forehead, as if making some difficult decision. She thrust the pitch-black sword in her hand into the ground. Instantly, thirteen phantoms emerged centered around her. Their positions combined were unmistakably perfect.

"Dawn... approaches..."

As the girl softly chanted, a magic array with a scale no less than Noren's Super-Tier Magic above gradually took shape.

And those thirteen phantoms now unmistakably served as the array's anchor points.

Their movements were identical to the cloaked figure's, all thrusting their greatswords into the ground, their figures standing solemnly there like sculptures.

"Fall... into me..."

Black mud surged like seawater from the center of the magic array and in an instant rapidly poured into the pitch-black sword in the cloaked figure's hand.

And the pitch-black sword, which originally had only a half-white bone sun-wheel guard, now had its guard shape unmistakably transformed into a complete great sun.

A pitch-black, black hole-like... black sun wheel.

"...『Walk to the Abyss』!"

The cloaked figure raised the sword in her hand. At the same time, the ocean-like black mud beneath her feet had now transformed into solid black crystals, rapidly expanding toward the Reaper in the sky above like continuously rising mountain peaks.

And just then, with a wave of Noren's hand in the sky.

The Reaper's scythe fell.

And collided head-on with that pitch-black sword symbolizing [Death] and [Abyss].

In an instant, it was as if even time had been frozen. Black and red light filled the entire world. The crimson light continuously expanded, wanting to spread outward, but that pitch-black light continuously prevented it, forcibly confining the range of influence within a hundred-meter radius.

The world seemed to be destroyed seven times, and seemed to be born seven times.

……

"Boom!"

At the same time, Evelia and the others, who had already run nearly to the city area, sensed that terrifying magic fluctuation from afar. They barely managed to look back, only to see a black-red magic storm shooting up into the sky, forming a hundred-meter-radius "pillar supporting the heavens" between heaven and earth.

A violent gale swept in from the distance, blowing so hard that Evelia could barely open her eyes.

"Cough cough... tonight... seems like things got a bit out of hand..."

Lina looked somewhat awkwardly at the magic storm in the distance. After all, this matter had started because of her, and seeing it reach this point, she felt more or less guilty in her heart.

"Out of hand? That's putting it mildly! I bet the Church and the Watchers will have their hands full for the next couple of days."

Amya looked at that magic storm with amazement. She could sense that terrifying magic coming from afar, but she didn't perceive even the slightest sign of it spreading outward.

The only direction this magic storm could vent was straight up at the sky.

What did this mean?

It meant that the Super-Tier Magic Noren had been released. And the only thing that could accomplish this was Super-Tier Magic or forbidden techniques of the same tier.

In other words, that area right now wasn't just being baptized by a single Super-Tier Magic.

It was two. Two whole Super-Tier Magics!

And one of them was Super-Tier Magic belonging to the Death Magic system! No one knew what kind of terrible changes this bizarre magic system would produce after reaching the Super-Tier level!

Either of these two things alone could easily flatten an entire modern city.

All one could say was that Dear Noren still needed to be taught a lesson, actually using Super-Tier Magic in the suburbs of a city.

……

About five minutes later, the magic storm connecting heaven and earth finally gradually dispersed.

And in the center of that explosion where magic concentration was dense enough to be nearly suffocating, Dear Noren in her black-and-white gothic dress stood unharmed inside a hundred-meter-radius crater, looking at the silver-white mask fragments in her hand with a crying expression.

That cloaked figure had already left. The collision of the two Super-Tier Magics hadn't caused her the slightest harm despite being right at the center of the clash. Even Noren found this quite surprising.

But right now, Noren didn't have the mood to care about what kind of state that person's body was in. Her mind was filled with only one thought: "I seem to have hit someone I shouldn't have hit."

That's right. The instant the collision ended, Noren saw clearly that stunningly beautiful face hidden beneath the mask.

It was a girl who looked at least eighty percent similar to Lina. However, compared to the lolita-bodied Lina, that girl wearing the cloak clearly had a young woman's figure, appearing much more mature than Lina.

But unlike Lina, her hair was black, and her eyes were the scarlet color symbolizing death.

Yet even though Noren was usually adorably silly, she knew a most basic principle: two people with blood relations would more or less bear some resemblance in appearance.

Let alone that cloaked figure's true face, which was practically carved from the same mold as Lina's.

Most importantly... Noren also knew that Lina had an older sister!!!

Although Lina's relationship with her older sister didn't seem to have ever been very good... but no matter what, that was still her biological older sister!

In this way, the cloaked figure's angry reaction upon hearing Noren say that Lina was her pet could be explained. She had thought her younger sister had been led astray by Noren, that's why she was angry!

And by human seniority, that cloaked figure should count as her... sister-in-law?

"I'm done for, I'm really done for!"

Noren looked at the mask fragments in her hand and nearly burst out crying right then and there!

She had heard that in human customs, if a girl wanted to get married, she first had to obtain permission from the family elders!

That's how it was written in so many novels she had read too! If the elders weren't satisfied with the marriage partner, they would use all sorts of methods to make things difficult for them!

Like the bride price and such.

And Lina, if Noren remembered correctly, was an orphan.

In that case, her only elder was left with just that cloaked figure!!!

In an instant, Noren felt her future was completely dark!

Boohoo, this is really bad! o(╥﹏╥)o

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