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Whisper in the ear of a level-one exorcist, make one of them happy, and they'll send some evil spirit shikigami to kill you.

You don't even know who did it; you died without any explanation.

This is no joke.

Nobody knows what methods those "new humans" possess.

Even though, as far as the principal knows, apart from Jiang Yuan, who is a first-level student...

Level 2 exorcists are extremely rare; it's hard to say whether there are even a dozen or so in the entire Sakura region.

But even a level three weirdo is enough to kill you.

For some inherited techniques, it's not too difficult for a level 3 Onmyoji to control a level 3 Mystic.

This shows how beneficial it is for a woman to become an exorcist.

Regardless of whether the exorcist truly loves you or treats you like a sex slave, as long as you are the exorcist's woman.

Even if the exorcist doesn't treat you like a human being, as long as the exorcist doesn't say it out loud.

Even those wealthy and powerful families wouldn't dare gamble their lives on that slim chance.

Those with power and influence haven't had enough fun, haven't lived enough.

Why would someone want to die for no reason?

The commoners are tired of living, but they are not.

Can the lives of the common people be compared to those of the powerful?

of course.

It's not that no one thinks that way.

Even if you possess power you don't have, and control those strange and powerful evil spirits.

But in the end, it is nothing more than flesh and blood.

As long as I hit you.

One bullet is enough to get you into serious trouble.

There are definitely quite a few people who hold this view.

But after that incident, almost no one dared to have such thoughts anymore.

I think about it every time.

Even after many years, the principal's face still turned pale.

………………

That was ten years ago.

At that time, the principal had not yet become a spiritualist.

My hair was also much thicker than it is now.

That year, the principal was invited to Tokyo to participate in a study and research seminar.

As a result, on his way to visit a prominent academic who lived in the countryside, he passed by a country road.

Sudden.

The woodland rustled.

next moment.

She was kidnapped by a middle-aged man who came speeding from the side, exuding a thick black aura, with a pale face and dark eyes.

At the same time, many combat personnel dressed in black military uniforms, armed and ready for battle, soon appeared all around.

There were even several middle-aged and elderly eccentrics dressed in hunting robes and wearing tall eboshi hats, looking exactly like onmyoji.

At that time, the principal was almost paralyzed with fear.

Have absolutely no idea what's going on.

The inexplicably terrifying middle-aged man was tightly gripping his own neck with his arm.

An incredibly cold sensation came from my neck.

The principal has reason to be suspicious.

The man, who was emanating black mist, must have had his hands soaked in ice water for three days and three nights.

The principal felt as if the blood in his neck was about to freeze solid.

But the principal didn't dare utter a single word.

He glanced at the long, sharp, black fingernails, which were at least four or five centimeters long.

Then I felt a sharp, stabbing pain emanating from my temples.

The principal felt that if he said even one more word, he might die on the spot.

Because the principal was already terrified at that time.

A cold-fingered man with nails, resembling a terrorist, is holding him hostage.

There were more than a dozen guns all around him, aimed intently at him.

There were also several Onmyoji who seemed to be chanting incantations, but no one knew what they were doing.

The fact that the principal didn't faint is a testament to his mental fortitude.

The principal vaguely heard words like "level three danger" and "hypnosis".

Then he noticed that the terrorist behind him seemed to have been attacked and let out an angry howl before releasing him.

Then it became clear that the man with the fingernails was trying to escape from the woods.

Before the principal could even breathe a sigh of relief and think he was going to survive...

Then they discovered that the man with the nails, who was trying to escape, was suddenly bound by strands of blue, crystalline silk.

The speed suddenly slowed down considerably.

The end of the silk thread led to several strange figures dressed as Onmyoji, each wielding a peculiar iron weapon.

Then the lead soldier gave a hand signal. (Wang Hao Zhao) Countless crisp, rapid bullets rang out.

They riddled that man with fingernails with bullets.

The principal was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground and couldn't get up.

This was the first time he had ever seen so many armed men fighting terrorists, and they were riddled with bullets.

But before the principal could even be shocked...

An even more horrifying scene unfolded before the principal's eyes.

The expected blood did not flow.

It turned out to be jet-black light particles, which frequently blew out from countless holes like mist.

Immediately, the man with the nails seemed to lose control, and his eyes went completely black.

Unstoppable black mist rose, and the fingernails stretched out rapidly like springs that had been suppressed to the extreme.

It actually pierced the heart of an old man dressed as an Onmyoji.

He died on the spot.

Unstoppable blood flowed onto the muddy ground, staining it dark red.

Then...

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(Part 1) Then...

The principal fainted from fright.

When I woke up again...

The principal then realized that he had arrived at a place that resembled a military tent.

In that instant, the principal knew he was saved once again.

I was asked many questions and tested a lot of things.

After working for more than half an hour, they made me sign a confidentiality agreement before letting me go back.

My heart was filled with trepidation.

Stepping out of the military tent, I realized that the place I was in was actually my destination.

Looking around, there was a special operations personnel every few meters.

Looking at the patches of mottled dark red land ahead, and the surrounding residents, young and old, weeping and their faces filled with grief.

Thinking back to the questions and answers I had given myself inside the military tent.

The principal also found out.

The man with the fingernails killed most of the residents of this rural area.

And in it.

The principal was most impressed by a girl with silver-white twin ponytails.

There is no sadness, only weeping.

All that remained were empty eyes and a numb expression.

He followed the nurse blankly to the hospital for treatment.

Clearly, the blow was too great, and the grief was so intense that it was impossible to show any emotion.

The principal knew about it from that time on.

This world possesses unknown powers.

On the surface, all is peaceful, but beneath the surface, undercurrents are surging.

The principal couldn't remember what he was feeling when he went home that day.

The principal only remembered that he couldn't sleep that night after returning home.

I had a nightmare.

When you fall asleep and wake up again, you will have magical powers.

Because of the stimulation.

The principal awakened and became a spiritual being.

After ten years of exploration, experimentation, searching, and making connections.

The principal also gradually learned a lot about the world.

It turns out that the incident was caused by a stubborn scion of a tycoon forcing the nail-wearing man's sister, number 637...

No, it was that the middle-aged man's sister was forced into sexual relations.

The middle-aged man's sister, unable to bear the humiliation, took her own life.

But what those stubborn young men didn't know was...

The middle-aged man happened to be a spiritual being who had mastered power.

His talent is also to control ghosts.

So, on the very night the middle-aged man learned that his sister had been humiliated and committed suicide, he angrily stormed into the tycoon's manor and went on a killing spree.

According to the principal's understanding of the situation that night.

Not a single person survived in the entire vast manor.