Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

"What do you mean they are not here? Don't let me go on a mission alone."

The nunnery singer, who was taking a special car from the Magic College to the location of the sudden curse incident, recalled the cynicism between the two people before their business trip.

"Singer, please take good care of your house, Jie Jie and I are on a business trip."

"By the way, don't take the mission alone. I don't want to hear the news that you were eaten by a curse spirit when I come back with Jay."

"Satoru, it's not good for you to say that about a singer."

"She can't beat the curse spirit and she can just run. After all, there's no one in our curse school who can run faster than her."

"Jay, I think you are more hurtful than what I said, hahahahaha."

Ange was furious, so when she heard that a high-level curse spirit appeared in the abandoned chemical industry area of ​​​​Kita Ikebukuro, she came immediately.

"Asshole Gojo and Xiayou, I can do it alone without you two."

"Miss Ming!"

This was even greater than the last time when that bastard Gojo took them to experience the explosion from almost zero distance.

The entire industrial area was covered in terrifying orange-red flames, burning the night like day. It really feels like a world away, completely different from the outside. The inside is like a high-temperature steel-making furnace.

"Miss Ming, why are you here today?"

Ming Ming, a tall woman who wears a waist-fitting black suit all year round, looks extremely smart with her high ponytail.

An Diva felt better after putting on the gas mask, and at the same time she recognized the person holding her and thanked her.

When the weird armor raised his head and glanced at the crow, he cursed secretly and immediately cut off his connection with the crow.

Never been so small

It easily broke through her mental defenses. Panic, fear, and fear were all words that were no longer enough to describe her.

To be honest, she had never seen such exquisite armor as a work of art in any national museum around the world.

The flying soil around the green belt rolled back ten meters away, completely burying Ming Ming and An Song Ji. Fortunately, they both wore gas masks, otherwise they would have suffocated.

"What are you doing? Ming"

Another spellcaster who noticed her coming in at this time caught the singer before she staggered and fell, then put a gas mask on her and used spells to relieve her symptoms.

Burning and enclosed space, a large amount of toxic gas has already accumulated here.

Ming Ming gave advice to An Song Ji, which was her judgment as a first-level conjurer.

"But it's definitely not good, this spell is fluctuating."

The central area of ​​the chemical industry zone no longer exists, and instead, there is a huge crater with a diameter of nearly 150 meters. Thick and frightening blue arcs continue to spread in the giant crater, making crackling sounds.

They saw it when the two of them were pulled out of the mud with disgraced faces.

"Oh, the Conjurers Association paid a large appearance fee to let me settle this."

"what is this!"

He raised the weird scimitar in his hand

Pfft, the sword suddenly appeared.

Although it was a large amount of money, it was not enough to allow her to go up mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Mingming's tone didn't make any waves, he just took money to do things.

The singer's first reaction was to persuade her to stay, but when she thought about Miss Ming's personality, she gave up.

Before the singer could finish her words, she felt a strong sense of crisis in her heart and swallowed back her words.

The prostrate An Song Ji collided with the ground twice at once. The first time was caused by Miss Ming, and the second time was caused by the force of the rebound after the ground was violently pressed by the huge force.

Like a doomsday scorched earth

The cursed spirit, which had two-thirds of its body smashed into pieces, completely dissipated into the air after being struck by this clean and sharp blow.

Ming Ming knew exactly what this was because her inspiration was particularly strong, so her body would always warn before danger came.

The singer asked

"Um?"

"Survived."

Not to mention special grade, it is very close to special grade, almost reaching quasi-special grade level.

An extremely powerful individual at level one.

"Miss Ming?"

"What's it this time!"

"If you insist on saying thank you, just give me five hundred thousand yen."

"What?"

She didn't even have time to remind her. She didn't care about her image and pounced on her, knocking the singer down to the ground.

The singer just touched Ming Ming very carefully, but she reacted very violently as if she had been electrocuted.

"why is it like this"

But it was too late, Ming Ming felt like she couldn't move, and when she regained consciousness, a giant blue divine soldier that could overlook the world appeared in front of her, staring at her in the sky. The terrifying majesty made her unable to breathe.

"Oh, I really lost to you."

Soon Ming Ming discovered the culprit.

In the center of the pit, a huge figure, wearing a sapphire blue heavy-duty full-body armor trimmed with gold, similar to the gorgeous and exquisite armor worn by medieval nobles, appeared in front of her.

"Is this the time to be a hero? This idiot."

And those blue lightnings that rage like thunder snakes come from that gorgeous "armor", which is full of power and beauty, and has a terrifying majesty.

Mingming took out her phone and quickly replied to a few messages before putting it in her pocket. After all, what if the phone exploded due to the high temperature here.

But the stubborn female singer couldn't listen to it at all, because they all said that they were denying her and saying that she couldn't do it, so she had to do it once.

The conversation between Cong'an Diva and her should also reveal that Ming Ming is a very pure money supremacist, and she does whatever she wants with how much money she has.

"Boom!"

This was not an illusion. The heat wave brought by the high temperature rushed towards her face, and the singer felt that the water in her body was evaporating rapidly.

"I'm ready to withdraw."

The concentration was so high that for the newly arrived singer, her vision began to blur and double images appeared. She suddenly felt something bad, but she had absorbed so much that she had no time to use the spell to resolve it.

The ground shook so much that she thought the world was going to end. A terrifying shock wave erupted from the center of the impact and swept across all directions. It actually extinguished all the flames burning in the chemical plant. The "tent" that had been arranged previously was unable to bear the impact. Turned into fragments all over the sky.

"But you have also seen this situation."

The singer's eyes widened as soon as she entered. All she saw were dazzling flames rising into the sky, and her face was illuminated by the firelight.

The angry nunnery singer rolled up her sleeves to reveal her two slender arms, and was about to rush towards the fire.

In the sky, dozens of crows immediately appeared from a distance and flew towards the center of the incident from all directions.

Noting that the singer was fine, the person who rescued her made a little joke.

Soon, an unimaginable thunderous noise came from a distance, and the ground shook violently like an earthquake.

But when she strode forward with her head high and walked through the "tent" erected by other conjurers with high spirits, she realized that she seemed to have spoken too early.

Ming Ming held her forehead helplessly. As the auxiliary supervisor of the Conjuration College, could she just sit back and watch?

It wasn't an explosion, it was the result of something being hit hard against the ground.

The nunnery singer who survived the disaster was now so weak that she couldn't even stand up. She didn't look as high-spirited as she did at first. She sat down and collapsed completely on the ground.

"Singer, you'd better retreat quickly, although I don't know what's going on with the cursed spirit inside."

"Look, I, the singer, will be the one to exorcise the cursed spirit this time!"

But when she was about to take action to catch the idiot singer back, her heart spasmed violently for some unknown reason.

Completely different from the unpromising nunnery singer, after Ming Ming stood up unsteadily, she shook the dirt off her body and started her spell with strange hand seals.

"Damn it, it's poisonous gas."

"Thanks."

"Devil."

The singer was still cursing as she awkwardly climbed over the police cordon put up by the Metropolitan Police Department and walked inside.

"I want to show it to you!"

He is also a graduate, but he is already a powerful first-level magician. He is also the auxiliary supervisor of the Tokyo Magical College, and he is quite reliable.

The person who prevented Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie from having only one box left when they saw Ange again was Ange and two others who were students of the Magic College a few years earlier than them. sister.

Ming Ming squatted on the ground and hugged his shoulders tightly, with a panicked look on his face, and kept repeating in his mouth as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

"That's the blue devil"

This is the first time that humans in this world have seen the cursed psychic power from the Thousand Sons Legion.