How to Live as a Tyrant’s Spoiled Brat Chapter 325

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The space was endless, infinitely black and yet clear.

It was like looking at the night sky on a very, very clear day.

The difference was that now we were not lying on a bed and looking at the night sky, but rather it was as if we had been thrown into the middle of the night sky.

In the distance, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of millions of red, blue, and white stars were spread out like grains of sand on the beach.

“Senior, senior! What on earth is going on?”

Niar's eyes swiveled in different directions.

The red cream colored hair at the ends flew up into the sky as if it had lost its weight.

“I don’t know either, little brother! What the heck is this?”

Sereraji also held onto the hat flying into the sky with one hand, and held onto my hand tightly with the other.

It felt like I was having a seizure.

“Do you think I’ve ever been in a situation like this? Just stay calm. Don’t faint.”

I can confidently say that I have never seen anything like this before, even before the regression.

“Sister. Come to your senses. Don’t scream-.”

“It’s the best!”

"uh?"

Serena had an ecstatic expression on her face.

“Little brother. Niar. Can’t you feel it? Isn’t it a tremendous amount of mana?”

When I heard those words, I felt the mana around me.

“……I see?”

“……I see?”

The air itself was sweet.

An enormous amount of mana flowed proudly throughout this vast space, no, the entire world.

Even the greenhouse room where Jaylilith rested wasn't like this.

“Hey, let’s go back first. Do you know where this is and want to stay here?”

Fortunately, the suction that had been pulling us out the window had already disappeared.

I poured mana into the invisible hand glove and wrapped the three of us with telekinesis.

Woohoo!

When we looked back, the window we had bounced out of was floating in the air.

It looked pretty small, and I might not have found it if I had come back later.

Then I didn't even want to imagine what would have happened.

Crackle! Crackle!

Sereraji and Niar also used their magnetic field to move the buckles on our belts and push our bodies towards the window.

I felt like I was flying.

“This isn’t so bad, is it?”

Niar shouted as if he was excited.

The surrounding scenery was quite beautiful, the surrounding mana concentration was high, and a window could be seen in the distance.

At first glance, the situation wasn't as bad as I thought.

“Still, don’t let your guard down. That wizard must have seen something good. I don’t know what it is, but he must have seen something that humans can’t live without.”

“That’s true. What do you think, senior?”

Sereraji pursed her lips for a moment after hearing Niar's question.

“Niar. You said earlier that something like a magic mirror opened.”

“Yes. That’s what I said after seeing what happened on the 71st floor.”

“……If this space itself is a demonic realm, where do you think the core would be?”

It was breathtaking.

Where on earth would one find a core in this vast space, and how strong would the foreign object that emerges from this vast space be?

Just thinking about it gave me goosebumps.

“Sister. That window is different from the usual magic window…….”

“Is it meaningful to be mediocre when it comes to things related to the past?”

Neither I nor Niar said a word.

I barely managed to break the long silence.

“……Let’s go back and investigate. Let’s close off the 71st floor until we find out something. What do you think?”

We reached the window and looked around at the space that was like the night sky.

Fortunately, the laboratory was visible through the window, and there were no transparent walls blocking our view.

I pushed Niar into the window.

Outside, I could barely feel my weight, but the moment I went through the window, it seemed to come back to me.

thud!

"ouch!"

Because Niar stumbled and rolled over the table and fell to the floor in an ugly manner.

“Sister. Be careful.”

“Your Highness!”

Next was Sereraji.

She climbed lightly over the window frame and onto the table, then carefully lowered herself to the floor.

“Brother. Come quickly.”

"okay."

Just as I was about to fall, a strange wave came from above.

Kaaa …

It was a mental wave that seemed to resonate distantly from deep within my head.

But that mental wave was different from anything I had heard before.

Kaaa …

I frowned and thought about it for a while before I noticed something different.

There was no sense of malice, hostility, or foreignness in this wave.

It wasn't something that turned people into monsters just by existing.

Sereraji and Niar looked at me with puzzled eyes, as if they hadn't heard me properly.

“Little brother?”

“Lord Valen?”

I lightly raised my left hand and looked up.

"crazy."

A foreign object of enormous size was slowly approaching us.

… … Is that a foreign object?

* * *

Valencian could not make out its shape.

This was because it was endlessly changing its shape against the backdrop of black space.

It was as if an octopus with dozens of long tentacles glowed white and was constantly creating new tentacles and swallowing old ones.

"under."

The strangeness sent shivers down my spine, my body tingled, my lips went dry, and my head started to throbbed.

But he did not lose his sense of reason even in that situation, and acknowledged that this scenery was only just beginning.

Ooooooooooooo-!

Something rose from below with a loud and majestic sound.

To Valencian, it looked like a giant whale with twelve pairs of eyes.

Since there was nothing around to compare it to, he couldn't really estimate its size.

It could only be roughly estimated that one pupil could fit a lake.

While there were beings that were that huge, there were also beings that were only a few tens of meters in size.

It looked like a horse wearing bone armor, with dozens of pairs of legs attached to each other, with new legs appearing and disappearing every second.

A serpent with six pairs of wings, a giant head with faces on all four sides, and a block of ice encased in blazing blue flames.

Valencianus floated alone in the middle of the vast space, watching everything coming towards him.

He took all these things in with his characteristic mental power.

Stop!

There was a sound like something snapping in my head.

A red aura appeared before his eyes.

My head felt like it was swollen and full.

'That wizard is crazy.'

Those beings were originally not meant to be seen by humans.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Valencianus transformed his body by drawing on the energy of Az and the energy of the dragon at the same time.

His body became crystallized, his exterior became polished with scales and horns, and the headache and pressure in his head disappeared.

'That's not some foreign object. It's the old thing itself. This place… … is a kind of dimensional rift.'

The old one lives in another world, creates a core to cross over from that other world to this world, and creates a magic realm to give the body time to adapt.

'They're waiting to cross over. Maybe they're opening a demonic realm in this world right now. Damn it.'

Valencian hesitated for a moment before lighting the flame.

Behind him was a wide open window.

If we attacked for no reason and those old things came in through this gate, the capital would be blown away.

He hesitated, not knowing what to do.

Then the six-winged serpent spoke.

Siaaa …

For an ordinary person, the moment they heard the first syllable, their blood would boil and explode, and from each drop of that blood, monsters that seemed to come out of a nightmare would burst out.

Although it was not spoken in language, Valencian could fully understand the meaning.

-I'm jealous.

'You're jealous? What the hell are you talking about?'

-You already have your door.

'!'

Valencian derived dozens of pieces of information from that short sentence, adding to what he already knew.

'Yes. Opening the gate and sleeping is a kind of adjustment process for them. They can't come over to our world right away. This gate is like a banquet in a portrait to them.'

'They thought I was a being similar to them. They crossed over to this side a long time ago. In fact, isn't that completely wrong? Because I swallowed Kuit Az.'

'That wizard happened to open this door and saw this sight. I have a headache, so how much worse must it have been for him? He must have thought that suicide or erosion would be his salvation.'

The Grand Duke of Mangnani opened his yellow eyes and looked at the world before his eyes.

It was a vast space where everything in the human world felt meaningless, and it was filled with beings so powerful that they could crush everything in the world without any malice.

For an ordinary person, it would be enough to dedicate one's existence to those powerful beings, thinking that everything in the world was meaningless.

But Valencian had also been something like them to other people.

That was long before I was strong enough to face them.

With each number he wrote, each piece of paper he wrote, countless lives went between heaven and hell.

Should we spend our budget on relief for the poor during the winter or on winter training for the Knights Templar?

Should we use the river in front as a defensive line, or should we use the mountains in the rear as a defensive line?

Should we negotiate with this country, or should we drop a meteorite on its capital?

He was a royal who influenced the lives of countless people without any apparent ill or good intentions.

At the same time he admitted.

How large and powerful are the enemies he and his twin sister will have to fight in the future.

“Still, you’re wrong.”

Valencian laughed at the wizard's choice he had just seen.

“What you chose is not the truth, but giving up. I enjoy compromise, but I don’t want to give up. I gave up once. You must have regretted it at the last moment, too.”

He lit a fire inside his body.

There was an incredibly pure mana all around, and it was all power he could use.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The flames resonated from Az's decision, and their power was amplified without limit.

Woohoo!

Whack, slap!

Cracks like broken porcelain ran all over his body, and red light flashed between the cracks.

Ooooooooooo-!

The giant beings gave him strange looks.

“You have been our nightmare so far.”

Valencian laughed heartily and shouted.

“Now I will become your nightmare!”

Ah, aaaaaaaaaaaaah-!

He looked up to the sky and shouted, and crimson mental waves shot out in a circle in all directions.

It was a blow filled with clear hostility, malice, and murderous intent.

Whoosh whoosh!

The flames spread endlessly throughout the endless space.

It was a fire that seemed to completely burn down the dimensional rift.

Valencian laughed hysterically as he saw that everything from the right end to the left end was filled with flames.

“Hahaha, hahahaha, hahahaha!”

He laughed for a long time and then spat out a bitter laugh.

“I won’t let any unknown entity get in the way of that child.”

Then he leapt over the window, striking the window frame with his scaled hands.

bang!

Clang!

The 'door' closed with the sound of breaking glass.

The black space disappeared as if it had never been there.

"ah."

All that was left was a broken window and the blazing sunlight.

“What do we do about the aftermath now?”

* * *

We closed the door safely, and I stood there dumbfounded for a while.

The voices of those beings still rang in my head.

Even if the existence of the old ones had been eliminated, the ivory tower wizards would have run wild and run wild in the middle of the capital.

"ha."

The responsibility for failing to control the fingers of the Archbishop of the Corrosion was in the Ivory Tower, and it was Cererazie who secretly passed it on, and as soon as the Church heard this news, they were shocked and made a speech criticizing the Ivory Tower and the Imperial Family… … .

“My head hurts.”

I was at a loss as to how to resolve the situation.

Surprisingly, it was Sereraji who cleaned up the scene on that day.

“First, let’s recover. Then, let’s send in the fire magicians and destruction magicians.”

She recovered the arm fragment of the Evader Archbishop and the direct copy of Almandel, and joined forces with the Ivory Tower wizards to deal with the remaining Evaders on the 71st floor.

“No. 7102 has been processed!”

“Room 7133 has also been cleaned.”

“Has everyone checked the vents and window frames?”

Sereraji and Gestarte reviewed the research records of the Erosion Wizard and sorted out the circumstances of this incident.

And surprisingly, negotiations were held to determine who was responsible for this situation.

“I studied the fingers of the Archbishop of the Erosion and became tainted by the Erosion, and I opened the door to ‘that side’ by reversing the direct copy of Almandel, and I went completely mad after seeing the old things there. This seems to be true, Your Majesty.”

“Yes, Master. I agree. Then the responsibility lies entirely with the ivory tower.”

“But I heard that you secretly brought the finger of the Archbishop of the Corrosion in the first place.”

“Let everything that happened today be buried in the sands of time.”

It was impossible for her to discuss responsibility against her hometown.

He even poured holy water on her head, thinking she was mentally contaminated.

"what are you doing?"

“Are you okay? I didn’t know you could use the word responsibility towards your beloved hometown.”

Sereraji laughed sarcastically and shocked my wrist with electricity.

Phage crackle!

“I know now. No matter how much you love someone, giving in to them is not the solution.”

It was a wonderful change.