People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

"Recycling? Sure enough, you are the so-called 'Golden Dawn' who have been chasing and killing her? Why do you insist on your own justice after doing such a thing?"

"You really heard a lot from this child. But unfortunately, I am not such a great existence. And I think there is only one person in this world who is qualified to call himself like this? I am far from qualified ah."

Seemingly intending to seriously explain what happened to Kamijou Touma, the red-haired priest lit another cigarette.

"Besides, I'm not a fan of justice or anything. I'm certainly not evil, but it was my duty to let this kid get away."

Recycle, hunt down, escape.

Kamijou Touma's mind is in a mess right now.

"So, how can I understand you when you say these inexplicable things? Let me ask you again, why are you chasing and killing this child!!!!"

"You guys are really impatient. Didn't I say it? Because of the 'one hundred and thirty thousand magic books' on this child. Otherwise, what do you think?"

As if meeting an idiot who doesn't understand the common sense of the world, the red-haired priest waved a finger.

Smiling like a taunt, the red-haired priest said so.

"By the way, the religious views in this country are very weak, so maybe you still don't understand? Then let me briefly summarize the situation of this child. The simplest way to say it is 'props for sealing Grimoires', so It's easy to understand, isn't it?"

Chapter 320 Nine: The Priest Named Steele

Call people props.

Kamijou Touma no longer cared about the specific identity of the other party and the existence of magicians.

If you can say such a thing, then it is definitely not a good bird.

Kamijou Touma couldn't deny that he had thought of leaving this child behind and returning to his daily life.

But things have happened to this point, if you still pretend to know nothing in order to protect yourself, and hand this girl over to such a strange man, Kamijou Touma can't do anything.

The red-haired priest continued to explain in a boring voice while laughing: "Index─librorum─prohibitorum──In your country's language, it can be translated as 'list of forbidden books', you should have heard this child say about this gone."

Touma Kamijou wanted to punch the cheeky priest, but he couldn't.

He had to further clarify the current situation, otherwise not only would he not be able to save the nun, but he might even hasten her death.

"The catalog is full of evil books that the church believes 'just looking at them will pollute the soul'. Think about it, even if the church issued an announcement saying that there are many dangerous books in the world, if people don't know the titles of the books, there are still Maybe you can take it without knowing it?"

"..."

"That's why the church deliberately let 'this child' carry one hundred and three thousand 'evil book templates', which is equivalent to a centralized management office for evil books. By the way, I advise you to be careful, the 'this thing' is carrying Books, for people in this country with weak religious views, just reading one book will make them useless?"

"So you're using that dubious 'magic' to put those deadly things on this kid?"

The red-haired priest sighed as if seeing a fool.

With a somewhat impatient tone, he casually pointed to Index on the ground.

"It's in the head. Otherwise, there are so many books, even the British Museum can't fit them?"

"What's the difference?"

"Of course there is. It's just that child's physique. Her mind can make her record all the words and content she sees like a humanoid scanner, and then put them in her mind. Wouldn't this prevent accidental Steal with some guy with ulterior motives?"

"Are you introducing yourself?"

Looking at the angry young man, the red-haired priest seemed a little impatient.

"All in all! What I want to emphasize is that these [-] books are very dangerous. It will be troublesome if they are taken away by someone who can use magic, so we are here to protect her."

"Protection? What 'protection' did you say to me for inexplicably setting off an explosion in my house and blowing up this kid like this?"

Kamijou Touma was already furious.

The girl named Index had fallen to the ground, her back was severely burned, and her life and death were uncertain.

As a result, the priest in front of him was able to utter such unimaginable lines lightly?

And the red-haired priest replied impatiently, as if it should be taken for granted.

"Yeah, protection? You can't understand Japanese, right? Even if 'this thing' has some morals and conscience, it shouldn't be able to withstand torture and drug torture, right? Thinking of how such a girl would fall into the hands of those bad guys , don't you feel heartache?"

"So I didn't say..."

Kamijou Touma lowered his head and muttered.

He is no longer purely angry.

All the performances of the priest in front of him, plus what Index said.

For Kamijou Touma, only one noun can be derived.

religious fanatic group

These guys take it for granted that they are righteous, and they don't hesitate to give in to this girl's thoughts.

Kamijou Touma didn't want to know what the consequences would be if Index was "taken back" by such a person.

Now he just clearly realizes what he should do.

So, he opened his mouth and let his body move without regret.

"...Are you fucking introducing yourself? You bastard!!!!"

As if responding to Kamijou Touma's anger, he felt a slight heat in his right hand.

He stomped forward, and the distance between the two sides was only three or four meters.

A step was already close to the body, and Kamijou Touma was so angry that he seemed to crush his five fingers and smashed his fist towards the opponent's head.

Realizing that "magic" might really exist, Kamijou Touma specially measured his body and put his right hand in a state ready to deal with the enemy at any time to punch.

Kamijou Touma is an idiot with bad grades and bad luck.

But he is particularly good at fighting because of various unexpected encounters.

Unpretentiously punching and rushing, Kamijou Touma charged at the red-haired priest with a desperate spirit.

"Tsk. Are the students in this country suffering from chuunibha because they watch too many anime?"

A sideways, red-haired priest avoided Kamijou Touma's punch quite easily.

It was so easy that even Kamijou Touma froze for a moment.

In Academy City, he had fought with countless villains, including some sports students and ruthless characters who could use their abilities to fight, but Kamijou Touma had never encountered such a situation.

"Compared to Mr. Sigurd, is your speed too slow?"

He stretched out his legs casually, because Kamijou Touma had no time to pull back due to the inertia of the forward rush.

Feeling that the scene in front of him was spinning, Kamijou Touma fell face up in the narrow corridor of the entrance.

"Forget it, since you know so much. Sure enough, you still have to use some tough methods."

The red-haired priest relaxed his expression, and he put his body between Kamijou Touma and Index.

The tall body completely blocked the narrow kitchen exit.

It seemed that Kamijou Touma and Index were separated intentionally.

"My name is Stiyl Magnus. Maybe I should call myself 'fortis93l' at times like this..."

"Put your foreign farts!!!"

Turning over abruptly, Kamijou Touma rushed towards Stiyl again.

But this time Steele didn't dodge, or if he dodged, he would make room for Kamijou Touma to get closer to Index.

In fact, Kamijou Touma did think so.

then......

With a muffled sound of "bang", the red-haired priest Stiyl folded his arms and forcefully took Kamijou Touma's punch with all his strength.

Gritting his teeth, Stiyl opened his mouth in pain.

And because both arms are used as a block, the cigarette in the mouth also starts to fall freely due to gravity.

"My magic name is 'fortis93l', which means 'here is the reason why I am the strongest'!!!!!!"

The moment the cigarette fell to the ground, hot sparks erupted from the ground.

Like a wall separating Stiyl and Kamijou Touma.

(That's all right. Then just take this baby and leave...)

Stiyl doesn't want to fight Kamijou Touma at all, he doesn't even care what the other party says or thinks.

For him, the conversation just now was just to provoke Kamijou Touma to lure him away from Index's side.

(In this way, he can leave from the breach in the wall. It seems that he is not the kind of high-level ability user, that is to say, he cannot be directly chased down from the seventh floor...)

With such calculations, Stiyl planned to turn around, pick up Index and leave.

But at this moment, he noticed something was wrong.

"What the hell are you going to do!!!!!!"

Accompanied by a strange sound effect, the spell given by Stiyl to "Brünnhilde Flame Wall" completely disappeared.

Not being broken through, but disappearing?

In Stiyl's eyes, the furious Kamijou Touma was getting closer.

Fist, right in front of your eyes.

(Are you kidding me!?)

Chapter 330 : Stiyl VS Kamijou Touma

The fists appear in sync with the pounding of the skin on the face.

Kamijou Touma hit Stiyl with precision, and Stiyl rushed back at the same time.

Kamijou Touma's fist is much stronger than Stile's, but the silver ring on Stile's finger can exert an effect similar to that of a knuckle.

Moreover, Steele has been receiving Sigurd's "special training (actual combat beatings)" just like Kanzaki Kaori these years, and his reactions to various situations have been forced into muscle memory by that mercenary.

"'Earth spirit (la)'!"

Accompanied by Sigurd's minimalist chant, the goddess Kali created one of the four elements with magical four-syllables to launch an attack.