Abnormal Moon

The High School of Spellcasting, especially the Tokyo campus which he oversees, is the place in all of Japan that stores the most spellcasting tools. If word were to spread that the High School is opening its forbidden storehouse, allowing all spellcasters to freely choose the spellcasting tools stored there, the entire Japanese spellcasting world would be in an uproar.

If you don't have enough spell tools, you can also add some ancient barrier techniques, shikigami techniques, etc., which are the essentials of general spells.

But Roy did not agree to this condition.

Instead, another condition was proposed.

He can join the Spellcasting Specialist if he agrees to this condition.

However, he did not immediately state what the condition was, but planned to visit the college first before making a decision.

After that, Roy left some money for the accommodation for the family and followed Moth Masamichi to the Spellcasting Academy.

"Do not worry."

Under Moth's watchful gaze, Roy laughed nonchalantly.

"I will tell you my conditions, but not now, and those conditions won't be too difficult for you, I guess."

He seemed to have said that.

But to Moth of the Way, it was as if nothing had been said.

“If you don’t specify the conditions, I won’t feel comfortable letting you enter a vocational college.”

Nocturnal Moth stood with his hands behind his back, his usual calm demeanor tinged with a hint of determination.

"What, worried I'll cause trouble?"

Roy smiled and pointed to the sky above.

"Isn't this the barrier you set up? Don't these barriers have any ability to suppress me at all? Don't worry, as long as you treat me as a normal guest, I won't cause any trouble."

Roy looked up and saw that the sky above the college was covered by a very powerful barrier.

That was probably set up by Tianyuan, and there's more than one layer.

Although it poses no threat to Roy, the fact that Moth Masakazu is unaware of this should put him at ease, and Roy indeed has no intention of causing trouble at the college.

He has a purpose.

He did not intend to act recklessly until he achieved this goal.

"Even if I said I wasn't wary of you, you probably wouldn't believe me. I admit that I do have that kind of wariness."

Moth Masamichi stood there like a statue, his voice low but his demeanor very composed.

"I will certainly treat you as a distinguished guest before you make your demands. A college is not so lacking in basic etiquette. However, there is another issue—I hope you can give me a clear deadline. I want to know exactly when you will make your demands."

Do you want a specific deadline?

This guy named Moth of the Right Path is extremely meticulous in everything he does.

"When should I bring it up? Actually, the answer to this question doesn't depend on me."

Roy pondered for a moment, then gave a rather puzzling answer.

Moth Masamichi's mouth moved, then froze in place.

Even he was taken aback by this overly enigmatic answer.

"However, I guess that day will come soon, at least three days, at most five days. If it takes longer, then the deal is off."

Fortunately, Roy thought for a while and still gave a specific timeframe.

This put Moth Masamichi's mind at ease.

"Okay, I will give you an answer within five days, and before that—"

"I came here illegally, could you please help me with my immigration status? Also, I don't have a place to stay. I see there are quite a few buildings in the college, would you mind if I got a room?"

"..."

The moth was speechless for a moment.

This was the first time he had ever seen someone so openly admit that they had come as an illegal immigrant.

Forget it.

"can."

fair enough.

It's always better to keep him under your watchful eye than to let him wander around outside.

Last night's battle in the Okubo area has revealed the details to Masamichi Yamo. It was indeed a cursed spirit that came to seek revenge on Roy, but unexpectedly, it was killed by him instead. It was not Roy's fault.

However, a powerful sorcerer who can overpower three top-tier curse spirits is himself a walking vortex of struggle, constantly attracting those with ill intentions.

Moreover, it's currently the students' holiday season, and there aren't many people at the college, so even if something happens, there's no need to worry about it affecting the students.

The key is.

The current Moth of the Righteous Path has an important reason why it is imperative to retain this sorcerer.

"Oh, right, could you lend me some more money? I don't have any cash. Oh, and I don't have a phone either. Why don't you just send someone to buy one for me?"

"……it is good."

"Oh, thank you so much! You're such a kind person!"

“…Thank you.”

"Night Moth Masamichi said expressionlessly."

what happened?

Why did he see the shadow of another white-haired person in this white-haired person?

then.

With Moth in charge, Roy temporarily settled down at the college.

He is currently still a guest.

We'll wait three to five days to see if Night Moth Righteous Path can agree to the condition he proposed.

If he agrees, Roy will join the Pyromancy Specialist.

It is April now, the beginning of spring.

Although the spelling college's semester system is not entirely the same as Japan's three-semester system, it is currently spring break, and most students have gone home. Only ordinary spellcasters and assistant supervisors remain at the school.

After learning about this, Roy lost his desire to wander around the college.

"Well then, let's sort out the situation!"

Arriving at the room arranged by Moth of the Night, Roy took out his luggage from his Imaginary Numbers pocket and settled in temporarily.

After setting up several barriers inside the room, with nothing else to do, Roy began to assess the situation.

"First and foremost, this is the most important thing."

Roy took out a pure white activation device from the storage pouch at his waist.

He tried to inject magic into the device, and sparks flew from it. The shape of the blade appeared and disappeared for a moment before it dissipated.

Then there was no further movement.

"The Black Furnace Demon Sword is still unusable."

Roy frowned and looked down at the device in his hand.

The Black Furnace Demon Sword lay in his palm, conveying to him emotions of doubt, helplessness, and resentment.

Why can't it be unfolded?

The reason for this is something even it doesn't know.

The fact that it couldn't help Roy made it very resentful.

If it had unfolded normally last night, the one called Zhenren would have been fine, and the two next to him, Louhu and Huayu, would definitely not have escaped either. They would have been cut in two before they could even run away.

"It can only be attributed to the differences between the world's rules. After all, you need to gather all elements to form the light blade."

Roy said this with his head down. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was talking to himself. Only the Black Furnace Demon Sword knew that he was talking to himself.

Needless to say, in the world of Academia: War City, the Black Furnace Demon Sword can certainly be used normally in its own world. However, in the Type-Moon world, because the Root has obtained most of the rules of the Academia: War City, it has evolved itself, so the Black Furnace Demon Sword can also be used in the Type-Moon world.

However, in the world of Curse Return, the rules of this world are vastly different from those of the Academy City. This world has no Universal Essence at all, so the Black Furnace Demon Sword has no way to gather Universal Essence to create a light blade.

Is it really true that the Black Furnace Demon Sword is unusable in this world?

This is my sharpest weapon.

Roy tried to inject magic into the Black Furnace Demon Sword several more times, but he still couldn't even form the hilt, let alone create the blade.

"It seems there's really no way to use it... I can only try to make a strong enough rune knife, or simply find a suitable cursed knife in this world."

Roy sighed helplessly.

But at that moment, the Black Furnace Demon Sword in his hand suddenly conveyed a sense of surprise to him.

"what happened?"

Sensing this emotion, Roy looked down at the Black Furnace Demon Sword.

The Black Furnace Demon Sword could not speak; it could only send anxious messages to Roy, as if urging him to do something.