People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

Stumbling and running in the dormitory full of comic books and video tapes, Kamijou Touma hurriedly picked up the mobile phone on the kitchen table under the puzzled eyes of the British nun.

And at this moment, a strange sound effect appeared.

A touch like a cloud came from the fingertips, and then disappeared in an instant, followed by the hard touch of the phone case.

Kamijou Touma knew exactly what that felt like.

When he used his right hand to defeat the fireball thrown at him by the delinquent boy, he felt the same way.

So that means...

"Rune Rune?"

"Run what?"

"That's a kind of magic text in northern Europe. I think it's probably a familiar sent by someone among the magicians who just chased me down... Wait a minute, what did you just do? You're obviously not a magician, You even refused to admit the existence of magic, but you easily destroyed the familiar of a professional magician?"

"what?"

"No, get down!!!"

When Kamijou Touma couldn't understand the situation at all, Index suddenly jumped at Kamijou Touma who was still in the kitchen.

Feeling the girl's weight, Kamijou Touma suddenly felt a dazzling red in his eyes.

That is flame.

When Kamijou Touma made such a judgment, the girl had already pounced on her body, and the feeling of covering herself with soft cloth appeared simultaneously.

(Wait? She just said that her clothes have "defensive spells", so that means the clothes are also a product of "abnormal forces"?)

Kamijou Touma seemed to feel the contact of his right hand with the girl's clothes, and he felt uneasy.

At the same time, an explosion occurred.

The blast that swept through the entire dormitory appeared, and Kamijou Touma's consciousness was interrupted for a moment.

Chapter 320: The Red-haired Priest

Observed from the outside, it was like being hit by an invisible iron ball.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of Kamijou Touma's dormitory were completely shattered by an invisible force.

The sound of glass shattering and scattering was like a high-pitched scream.

Thousands of shards of glass rained down the street.

If someone stood downstairs, it was unknown how much damage would be done, but it was clear that the attacker didn't care about that at all.

Or the attackers don't need to think about this at all, because they can be found if they look a little farther away.

In this piece of student dormitory area, the streets are actually empty.

Although it was already the start of the first quarter, it was still too strange that there was not even a single passerby.

Kamijou Touma didn't know what happened, or everything that happened was beyond his cognition, so the brain couldn't make an effective response at all.

It seemed that a huge impact suddenly erupted from the void in the center of the room, almost smashing all the furniture in the entire dormitory.

And just a second before, Kamijou Touma was thrown to the ground by a nun named Index, so the scattered pieces of furniture did not hurt the two people hiding under the kitchen sink.

But then, just when Kamijou Touma was about to ask Index what was going on, the hot red lotus flame appeared instantly.

Without any warning, the moment Kamijou Touma noticed the flames out of the corner of his eyes, the entire dormitory had already turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Those flames didn't look like natural products at all. Even though there were no firelighters around, the flames detonated violently in the air as if gasoline had been ignited.

Feeling a burning pain in his throat, Kamijou Touma closed his mouth tightly to prevent his lungs from being burned by the hot dry air he inhaled.

Kamijou Touma felt a hot tingling sensation from his bare skin, and it was obvious that the flame explosion just now had burned Kamijou Touma's skin to some extent.

(that kid...)

Kamijou Touma felt that there was another lying on top of him, and he lowered his head.

"..."

The fabric of Index's back was shattered, and there were obvious burn marks on the exposed skin.

The girl's clothes were torn apart, but because she fell down, the little fabric bound by gravity and her limbs would not let her be completely empty.

But the current Kamijou Touma has no time to care about this at all.

The girl was seriously injured, but he was fine.

Yes, Index had burns to varying degrees on her back and arms, but Kamijou Touma was only a joint burn caused by the high temperature.

Protection

This term first appeared in Kamijou Touma's brain.

Originally, he wouldn't believe it, but judging from the current situation, I'm afraid that he was not injured largely because the monastic uniform offset the injury.

Yes, the reason why Index is still alive is probably because the clothes took a huge part of the attack for her.

After all, even the walls of the dormitory were burnt to a hole by the flames, and the steel structure of the building was deformed visible to the naked eye.

Melted rebar dripping like maltose onto the ground.

The wooden ground has been completely burned to black ash.

If such a high heat is completely poured on a human being, it will undoubtedly evaporate instantly.

But these are not the main problems right now.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Kamijou Touma supported the girl who was throwing herself on top of him, and wrapped the stretched cloth tightly around her.

She lost consciousness, and her pale face was no longer a matter of race.

"You need to notify the hospital immediately..."

Left and right trying to find their cell phones.

But when Kamijou Touma realized that his mobile phone was left on the table because of Index's sudden fall just now, Kamijou Touma noticed that the casing of the mobile phone was completely melted.

"Damn..."

Kamijou Touma carefully moved Index away, trying not to let the wound on her back come into contact with the burning embers on the ground.

Kamijou Touma should be the only one in this dormitory building now, after all, it is the school day, and the first quarter has already started.

Even if someone is good, Kamijou Touma doesn't know whether to involve other people.

After all, the current development of things is already in the rhythm of "another world", and it is no longer the same concept as a scientifically capable person.

"What the hell is going on, why did it become like this. Could it be a bomb attack? Who did it..."

"We magicians did it. But it's really strange. Why did the 'Mobile Church' fail? It was supposed to be a Pope-level protective spiritual outfit, but it was destroyed by an explosion of this level?"

Doubtful voices appeared near the entrance.

Kamijou Touma looked at the reputation, and the door between the rooms had completely melted.

Between the left and right melted door panels stood a man.

He seemed to have come up the stairs, for he could be seen breathing slightly.

This fair-skinned man was nearly two meters tall and looked younger than Kamijou.

Age...about the same as Index's lying on the ground, around fourteen or five years old.

Judging by his height and facial features, there is no doubt that he is a foreigner.

As for his clothing, he was wearing a black monastic uniform like a priest of the church.

But if you search all over the world, probably no one will believe that this man is a priest.

The shoulder-length blond hair was dyed red like the setting sun, with shiny silver rings on the left and right fingers, hollow earrings on the ears, a mobile phone strap hanging out of the pocket, and a ignited pistol in the corner of his mouth. The cigarette is constantly shaking, and the most exaggerated thing is that there is a barcode-shaped tattoo under the right eyelid.

It's not quite right for this man to say that he is a priest, or a bad boy.

But now Kamijou Touma doesn't care about the other party's attire or anything else.

From the moment he was found standing there, the atmosphere in this room was a little strange.

It's not a "science"-related taste at all, and some are too magical.

Moreover, since the other party seemed to be intentionally answering Kamijou Touma's question, he used Japanese.

As a result, Kamijou Touma heard some information.

"Huh? It's really burning badly now? But it's impossible. The explosion I set up should be completely ignored by the 'Mobile Church'. You can't even feel the temperature. Why did it break?" ?”

Frowning slightly, the other party seemed to be very puzzled about the current situation.

The other party covered his nose with a priest's cloak, as if he didn't like the burning smell of the room.

Waving his hand, Kamijou Touma felt that the hot and dry air in the whole room was instantly refreshed a lot. It felt like there was an invisible super-huge exhaust fan outside the broken window to replace the air in the room.

"What did you say?"

"What do you say? I think my Japanese is pretty standard?"

"Why are you doing this? She's just a nun? Could it be because of the 'Forbidden Book Catalog' of unknown meaning?"

"This kid told you, right? Well, you probably won't understand anyway...don't look at me like that, I can't figure it out like this. Obviously there is a 'Mobile Church' The existence of this level of attack is not even a 'heating'."

Walking to the side of the kitchen, the red-haired priest looked down at Index's back.

"It's completely shattered, it's unbelievable. I really don't know what happened. Logically speaking, if it wasn't for the arrival of St. George's dragon, or the firepower attack above the Pope level, this shouldn't have happened? This thing is a nuclear weapon. A shelter-level protective spiritual outfit..."

"I can't understand it at all!!!!"

The red-haired priest seemed taken aback by Kamijou Touma's sudden outburst of yelling.

The priest holding a cigarette between his fingers tilted his head to look at Kamijou Touma suspiciously.

"I didn't intend to believe in magic or magic at all. But why? Even your world should be divided into good and evil? I don't understand British Puritanism, Russian Christianity, etc., but a group of you are chasing and killing a person like this Girl, is it because of some bullshit 'catalogue of forbidden books'?"

"Don't say that, it hurts me to hurt this child. And you are right, the whole world is looking for this child for the 'Category of Prohibited Books'. But it seems that you don't understand anything about 'our world' ?”

The red-haired priest was in a bit of a dilemma, as if he was hesitating whether to knock the boy out directly or explain to him a little bit.

"In short, can you let me go? I'm going to take this child back. Although the injury is not serious, it's not good to keep her lying like this?"