After a while, Rope waited until there was no one around and quietly carried Ryunosuke out.
Of course, he didn't kill Ryunosuke Amoyo.
Although it was better for this scumbag to die, Rope had other plans.
After obtaining the 500-year-old magic knowledge of the Jian Tong Zang Yan, Lope's desire for mystery did not ease. Instead, it became more and more serious. It was not an exaggeration to call it a 'magic addiction.' In addition to Saber's mutation, his 'magic addiction' also had a desire for power, which made him feel uneasy.
He was deeply aware of the poverty and weakness of modern magic, so much so that Rope gradually turned his attention to the chaotic era of the magician who could slaughter cities and destroy countries.
But it was useless.
The magic inheritance of Kanzaki was regarded as a top secret in the magic world. It was very likely that it was the trump card of a faction or even a family. Other than the next heir, they would not even tell their own son. This way, even if Lope obtained the magic knowledge of Kanzaki, he would not be able to do anything about Kanzaki's magic research.
At this moment, he thought of a person who was the most easily overlooked in this war.
Jill. de Royce.
In this Holy Grail War, he appeared as Caster, Marshal of France, and comrade of Joan of Arc.
Although he represented the Magician, his magic abilities were rather terrible. Let alone Media in the fifth war, even Tokiomi's understanding of magic might be better than his. Not only that, but his attack style was completely like cannon fodder. Not only did he look ugly, but his only ultimate skill, Water Demon Summoning, was also completely countered by Saber's Excalibur. In terms of threat, it was not even as threatening as his own Lancer. It was completely useless.
But there were always exceptions.
Jill. de Lys had a precious artifact that was explosively powerful in terms of knowledge, the 'Book of Conch Burying City'.
Probably not many modern magicians knew this name, but if it was another one, it would be famous enough to make people afraid.
- R'lyeh's text.
A grimoire written by an ancient evil god priest and a forbidden magician in the terrifying and humid Deep Sea City of R'lyeh. It records the evil spells and summoning procedures of the ancient gods. Not only did it have a strong symbolic meaning, but it was also blessed by the master of the cursed city, the Sleeper, Crusu.
In short, it was a powerful grimoire that was comparable to the Book of Dead Souls from the ancient times. de The Italian translation in Lys 'hands might not be able to record it completely, but it was indeed the knowledge of the Divine Era. No, it might be even older than the Divine Era. It was not an exaggeration to call it' ancient.'
Rope really wanted it.
However, the relic was a symbol of the heroic spirit's honor when it was alive. It had already fused with the heroic spirit itself. It was impossible to use the ability of the Mad Hell or to obtain it alone. Therefore, Rope planned to take a step back and use some small tricks to obtain the knowledge in the book.
For example, Ryuunosuke Amoi's command spell.
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"Hey, wake up. I can control the power of the Hell of Madness very well. It's impossible for me to kill him in one strike, right?”
Rope asked Lancer to take Sakura out of the room in advance. He did not want the little girl to see the bloody scene that was about to happen.
Rope didn't intend to treat this murderer as gently as he treated Soula.
He intended to get serious.
"Cutting"
The magic power in his body was activated under the self-suggestive incantation. The moisture in the atmosphere surrounded Rope's finger, forming a water circle with tiny waves. The light rays that almost formed a line could clearly be felt. The speed at which the water flowed was amazing.
With a flick of his finger, the completed magic flew to the bend of Ryuunosuke's right arm. With a light touch, he cut off the arm with the command spell.
The power of this small magic trick was not bad.
" Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
The pain woke Ryunosuke from his deep sleep. Driven by his physiological reflex, he screamed crazily and twisted his body, but he could only helplessly stay in the chair and could not move because of the chains.
Instead of helping him deal with the blood, Rope picked up the arm that had fallen and wiped the blood off it.
"You…are…"
Perhaps the pain had eased a little, but Ryunosuke opened his eyes and looked at Rope with difficulty.
Then, he was attracted.
He was attracted by the blood that flowed out of his body, the muscles that were exposed from his broken arm, and the broken bones. Even the residual pain could not dilute this sudden joy.
" Red... so beautiful... why is there such a bright color..."
Ryunosuke looked at his severed arm and muttered.
"You bastard."
Rope frowned. This murderer's mental problem was more serious than he had imagined. It was no longer just a hobby. Something about him as a human had disappeared.
" I want to see more…Give me more death and red…"
Ryunosuke lowered his head and began to tear his body with his teeth with a devout expression. He looked at the blood that continued to flow out of his wounds with an infatuated expression.
" What? So you've been by my side all this time..." he said vaguely. The excessive loss of blood had made his consciousness begin to blur.
"Why didn't you say so earlier…"
Even though he was the instigator of the incident, Ryunosuke's crazy appearance still made Rope feel a little scared.
"You should be a beast, not a human.”He shook off the blood on his hands and said in disgust.
He turned around, no longer looking at this crazy murderer, but at the bright red command spell on the broken arm.
And three of them were still intact. Speaking of which, in the original novel, Ryuunosuke Amami did not use a single command spell even when he was killed by Amiya Ketsuki. Did he not know how to use it or did he not want to use it?
Forget it, it was fine no matter what.
This command spell would become an important item for him to advance to the next level of strength. As long as he could obtain the knowledge of the forbidden spell, it was very likely that he would be able to break free from the shackles of 'human'.
With this thought in mind, Rope gently placed the broken arm on the magic circle that had been drawn on the table. There was also a cardboard cover and an open blank notebook.
It was a secret technique from the Great Magician of the past five hundred years.
The Book of the False Minister.
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