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Chapter 115 - h2

For a moment, the crowd was in an uproar.

  "This is too unlucky. This level of misfortune...it will be a lot of sin just to live!" Joseph Joestar's eyelids twitched as he watched.

  "If this is a world with magical elements...the boy's misfortune can actually be explained." The big yellow octopus Killer also commented with interest.

  Since the nature of the world is divided into two sides: science and magic.

  In such a world, something as rare and common as luck would obviously be classified as a superpower or a gift from God.

  And since the boy's right hand was constantly in contact with this world shrouded by God's gift, it was natural that he would become unfortunate.

  The same statement is also contained in the video.

  "Your right hand brings luck and God's blessing."

  "I think your right hand has completely eliminated even this much."

  Index's clear voice made Touma, who was looking down at his phone screen with pained expression, look up.

  "It means that if your right hand touches the air, you will continue to be unlucky."

  The petite silver-haired girl said something that was extremely heartbreaking.

  "It's bad luck that you were born with this ability."

  This sentence permeates the hedgehog-haired boy in the video.

  It also severely injured Touma outside the video.

  "What a misfortune..." the young man murmured dejectedly.

  But I don't want to.

  Index heard this.

  The girl was stunned.

  She remembered that this happened not long ago.

  Did you forget? ?

  Thinking about it, he rolled his eyes in protest, "Touma really does have the memory of a fish."

  Or~~

  "Touma actually lost his memory because I bit his forehead today."

  The girl still remembered that early in the morning, Touma was sleeping in the bathroom and didn't cook, so she bit his head out of habit.

  But...this level of amnesia was just a joke, she was just saying it casually.

  As expected, Touma forced an awkward smile.

  "This...Haha, how is this possible!"

  As he said this, the hedgehog-haired boy turned his head and stared at the video.

  He wasn't sure whether the video would include footage of him actually losing his memory.

  But...

  What is the relationship between me and Index?

  Although I have roughly understood the truth from the recent Misawa Juku incident.

  But witnessing it personally and telling others about it are two different concepts.

  He also knew it clearly.

  The enemy who is about to appear and disrupt his daily life is that guy Stiyl.

  But...

  The story with Index, is it really just a natural thing for him to protect her?

  Watch the video.

  Listen to Index's description.

  Knowing how dangerous the enemy was, what choice did you make? Stiyl only gave a brief introduction, explaining while smoking, but his words were vague, so you have to see the details for yourself.

  The boy continued to watch the video with curiosity.

  Just at this moment.

  In the video.

  Index, who was repeatedly stopped by Touma from leaving, suddenly said something.

  [Then, will you accompany me to the abyss of hell? ]

  Such words made Touma hesitate for a second.

  He had no idea of the situation Index was facing.

  Waiting to come back to your senses.

  He also realized that Index was far away from his home.

  I could only shout to ask her to come to me for help if she needed any help.

  Follow it and go out for tutoring.

  Under the back of the young man who left with the door closed.

  The sparse characters indicate that the narrative of this paragraph has ended.

  [First encounter... The unfortunate boy and a certain magical index? The end]

Chapter 3. Do you understand the value of handsome god?

  The two meet and then separate?

  The beginning was ordinary.

  Explain the plot.

  State the facts slowly and make clear the relationship between events.

  Linear derivative.

  The subsequent foreshadowing has been fully hidden.

  "According to the protagonist's law...I bet that this boy will be drawn into this vortex again." Superman A Guang, the chief scientist of the Kingdom of Light, expressed his thoughts after watching the film.

  "These two short paragraphs have almost clearly portrayed the protagonist's personality." Conan stunned Kogoro and expressed his opinion through the voice-changing bow: "The sequel should be the fierce battle with the enemy described by the silver-haired nun, right?"

  The story line is clear and complete.

  The conclusion also preliminarily verifies the title of "Infinite Good".

  Although there were some nitpickers in the live broadcast room who were asking "Why didn't you leave Index at home?"

  Fortunately, there are many rational viewers.

  For example, comments such as "correct", "trolls are all keyboard saints", and "those who take in strangers who may cause bad influence without reason are just goodies" are endless.

  The audience all had two opinions.

  First, Index's origins are complicated and confusing.

  Second, Touma is going to suffer.

  certainly.

  The Kamijou family also used the banner of 'Revisiting the Encounter'.

  Mr. Kamijou tragically became a chef and had to cook delicious food for Index.

  "Well, I remember it should be Stiyl's turn to appear next... right?" The boy pulled his hair and muttered to himself in an unconfident tone.

  This surprised Index a little.

  She looked at Touma with her round eyes wide open and said, "Hey, Touma.. why do you sound so doubtful?"

  Following closely.

  The girl puffed out her cheeks and grumbled in protest, "Could it be that Touma has completely forgotten everything about our first encounter!?"

  The tone and expression were menacing.

  Touma had reason to be sure that the girl would chew him like a piece of gristle when she got angry.

  The bite mark scar on his head reminded him to be careful with his words and actions and to fool Index.

  "Haha, that's impossible."

  "Really, you think too much!"

  "..Really?"

  "Yeah... After all, who could possibly forget the starving ghost nun that suddenly descended on the railing of their balcony."

  "You just said starving ghosts!"

  [Crunch——]

  After a while.

  Touma sighed in defeat and wiped his forehead with the obvious bite mark: "What a misfortune..."

  Fortunately, I was bitten.

  At least he managed to divert Index's attention.

  She no longer bothered to pick out the details of their first encounter.

  It also reduces the chances of Touma being exposed.

  However, truth will eventually come to light.

  "Well, at least let's take a look at the editing first. My encounter with Index and the events before and after I lost my memory…"

  With the mentality of just getting by.

  The boy perked up.

  He looked at the playing video with concentration and seriousness.

  ...

  This is different from Touma who was watching the video with a good attitude.

  It is also a bit different from the audience in the editing live broadcast room who are curious and looking forward to the follow-up developments.

  In the local world of Magical Index.

  The other side of Academy City, far away.

  Place of pilgrimage, Vatican.

  Roman Orthodoxy, the holy land of Christians worldwide.

  A skinny white man with sunken cheeks, a thin body and a slightly shorter height, wearing a loose green suit, also looked at the screen.

  His identity is the Land of the Left, a member of God's Right Seat of the Roman Orthodox Church.

  He has a very handsome appearance, fresh and unworldly, far beyond the ordinary world, so he is also known as the God of Handsomeness.

  He was monitoring Touma's every move in the video with great interest.

  Unlike most viewers who didn't understand Touma's moves.

  He vaguely understood something.

  "This ability...as expected..."

  "Power, ah ah... I seem to understand a little bit."

  "The editor officially certified the amnesia... is that really the case?"

  Green hair, green clothes, just enough for the Riddler.

  Although it hasn't appeared yet.

  But the handsome god is very sure of one thing.On the other side of the crossroads.

  Kamijou Touma would definitely be involved with him.

  By then, if it is really as he expects now.

  Maybe, it's just as he thought..

  Unfortunately, however.

  He didn't know that Riddlers tended to die quickly.

  If you happen to follow the trajectory to touch the future.

  He is so handsome, he looks like an officially certified riddle man...

  And at this moment he doesn't know it yet.

  Continue looking into the video.

  Likewise, in Academy City.

  Kihara Suta was leaning against a black limousine, stroking a backlit photo.

  It can't be helped.

  I heard that Touma lost his memory.

  He shrugged with a hint of regret, but with an air of extraordinary pleasure.

  "It's pretty good, isn't it?"

  Having said this, he continued to look at the screen.

  Clip video switching.

  It also allows everyone to continue watching the story progress.

  Kamijou Touma's misfortune.

  Let's get started!

  ...

  After briefly explaining the boy's campus life,

  The story comes to the sunset.

  Sunset street.

  The electric girl next to me was shouting for a duel.

  The ridiculous argument between two children.

  Touma returned to the apartment exhausted.

  Clip bottom.

  As the sun sets, the apartment is bathed in blood-red.

  The boy paced along the corridor.

  The road was very quiet.

  But...it's very noisy in front of my house.

  What's going on?

  "A robot vacuum cleaner?"

  Touma was puzzled, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help complaining: "Really, what are you doing in front of my house?"

  Watching in confusion.

  Eliminate the noisy mechanical sounds.

  Watch the clues from afar.

  After a while, he smiled helplessly from the bottom of his heart: "I am really unfortunate."

  Lying in the room of the sweeping robot,

  It was Index whom I met in the early morning.

  [I guess you have nowhere to go, so you came back to me? ]

  Thinking of this, Touma walked closer and gently pushed the girl.

  While trying to wake her up, he also quietly questioned why she was sleeping on the ground.

  The scarlet morning glow filled the streets.

  Like dark and gloomy stars.

  At the same time, Touma moved closer to observe the time.

  The cold and eerie melody is graceful.

  The reason why Index was lying on the ground was also revealed.

  Blood...blood that keeps flowing!

  Index was severely injured.

  I still vaguely remember her active and vigorous desire in the early morning.

  Touma shouted worriedly.

  Want to wake up Index.

  Something is wrong.. This situation is very wrong!!

  As the phone was broken, the boy had no choice but to keep urging the girl to wake her up.

  Anxiety grows over time.

  But when he heard footsteps behind him, he suddenly calmed down.

  Looking back.

  A red-haired man in a black robe and holding a cigarette stood upright.

  There is a clear stripe code on his face, and his name is Stiyl.

  He is the companion of the person who injured Index.

  Specific reasons and sources.

  I don't want to listen anymore.

  At this moment, all that came to Touma's mind was the conversation he had with Index today.

  He woke up with a start.

  Then, grit your teeth.

  Index secretly went back to his house to get the hat.

  I just hope I won't disturb his life anymore.

  The girl lying on the ground in a pool of blood at this moment made Touma angry.

  Wait until you wake up.

  But then I heard Stiyl's leisurely explanation.

  The reason why Index was seriously injured was very straightforward.

  It was caused by the destruction of the mobile church.

  That is to say..

  From the Stiyl tone.

  I didn't detect a single trace of guilt at all.

  No regrets.

  Even a fool can see it.

  He even shirked the idea of responsibility.

  The Red-haired Barcode was merely stating the reality that he saw.

  Angry, angry.

  Relieved——

  Emotions are mixed and confusing.

  Look at this enemy who doesn't seem to show any apology at all.

  Touma blocked its progress.

  This kind of evil behavior, hunting down ordinary girls.

  There is not an ounce of justice in this!

  The words are revealed.

  But it didn't cause any waves.

  "If you have finished speaking, can you please give way?"

  Stiyl changed his cigarette-holding posture in a cool way, waved his hand and said, "I should take her back."

  [Recycle]!?

  Such characters.

  Surprised and stunned.

  However, Stiyl turned a deaf ear to him and continued to explain what the [A Certain Magical Index] was.

  And it is beautifully named.

  There was nothing wrong with hurting Index.

  "Because we want to protect."

  The editing was thoughtful enough to place this frame on Steele's face.

  "Because no matter how much conscience she has, she can't resist torture and drug-induced confession, right?"

  With his cold and carefree tone, his gaze that looked down upon Touma with disdain did not take the boy into account at all.

  The words were icy cold.

  With a frivolous smile, he continued, "It must be heartbreaking for you to think that a girl like this would fall into the hands of a guy like that."

  This scene.

  Touma's face was reflected in Stiyl's sight.

  Stunned and calm.

  Immediately, anger surged through my heart.

  To be honest.

  The first moment.

  Kamijou had never thought that the blood on the ground was from Index.

  I even imagined that maybe it was ketchup? The ketchup that the starving Index squeezed out with all her strength?

  The picture is so beautiful that it makes me laugh when I think about it.

  However.

  The cruel reality.

  Kamijou couldn't laugh.

  How can I laugh? !

  The red-haired man in front of me who was indifferent to life.

  The look of arrogantly proclaiming the meaning of life.Nausea, nausea, annoyance...my heart is filled with anger.

  All connected in series.

  Index said so.

  The magician relies on the magic power of the [Mobile Church] to detect her location.

  Once the signal is interrupted, the magician knows that this means the [Mobile Church] has been destroyed.

  This is all my own fault..

  Yes, this tragedy...

  It was caused by Mr. Kamijou accidentally touching and cracking the Mobile Church when he was interacting with Index.

  [Kindness]This emotion is mutual.

  Index did not return to his house for refuge.

  He wanted to pick up the hat, which had no defense ability but could still be detected by the magician because its defense was not completely broken.

  She doesn't want to be dragged into her vortex!

  ...

  "Tsk, what a cold-blooded attitude." Silver Fang Bangu sipped tea and ate hot pot. The kind old man shook his head and analyzed: "This wording really doesn't make sense to me... [Recovery]... I think it's more appropriate that this young man and his partner behind the scenes want to protect the 103,000 magic books in the girl's brain."

  "It is a reasonable way to stop losses by choosing to protect things of higher value rather than things of lower value." Griffith witnessed this and nodded in agreement.

  "But... young man, you have narrowed your path. You have angered the male protagonist." In the world of Naruto, Orochimaru also laughed grimly and looked forward to the subsequent scenes with great interest.

  Since the ideas conflict.

  What kind of sparks will the two create?

  ...

  While chatting.

  However, at this moment, something called [magic] was exposed.

  It also caused a stir in Academy City.

  Due to Aleister's governance strategy, magic is known to few people in this city.

  Including the 7 strongest people in the city, even the Lv5s didn't know about it.

  One of them is Accelerator, who is not yet brain-dead.

  "What a boring thing...curious but seems particularly strange."

  Although saying this.

  However, Academy City No.1 had a wary look in his eyes.

  His ability of vector manipulation can really overwhelm Academy City.

  But I never thought that the moon outside is so round, and there is such a tricky ability that is believed to exist only in myths and legends.

  Whether it can be offset or defeated by calculating reflection... I'm afraid I'll have to pay more attention to this matter in the future.

  Of course, there is another possibility.

  If it is true what the so-called "tree diagram designer" trusted by the so-called bullshit council said.

  If he could really reach Lv6, a person with absolute ability... he would surely be able to understand the essence of magic analysis in seconds.

  But ah..

  Look at this scene in the video;

  Witnessing the scene of Index lying on the ground in a state of mutilation;

  He naturally thought of some disgusting scenes of boredom and irritation.

  The only thing that Accelerator was curious about now was how this guy named Kamijou Touma would deal with this unprecedented magician enemy.

  "Think about it carefully...this guy can defend against superpowers and break defensive barriers, so cricket magic should be no problem for him." At Tokiwadai Middle School, Misaka Mikoto raised her eyebrows.

  Combined with Kamijou Touma's weird superpowers and the dangerous aura he occasionally exudes.

  Thinking about the battle situation in which this guy had no flaws against her, Misaka Mikoto really didn't want to see Kamijou Touma fail.

  Because she would subconsciously think that she also lost to the guy who defeated someone who tied with her.

  Just thinking about this.

  [Psst...] Suddenly, sparks flew and Misaka Mikoto closed her eyes reflexively.

  When he opened his eyes, he couldn't help clenching his teeth.

  The girl turned her eyes away with a unhappy look on her face.

  Will do this kind of behavior..

  It was a blonde girl not far away, holding the remote control with white silk gloves and smiling softly.

  "What do you want to do? Level 5 Shokuhou Misaki?"

  Misaka Mikoto asked with a dark expression.

  Shokuho smiled modestly, "It's okay. Because of the electromagnetic barrier, this little surprise may be considered our unique way of greeting each other."

  What's the way to say hello...

  Misaka Mikoto couldn't understand why Shokuhou Misaki did this.

  The Electric Princess couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried.

  However, Shokuhou Misaki's gaze had already turned to the video screen.

  She smiled sweetly and continued to gaze at the ongoing story line.

  The same behavior of watching the video was also synchronized across Academy City.

  Everyone wants to witness the power of magic.

  I also want to see what this high school student with super powers who can offset Lv5 electric shocks can do.

  And how angry is he at this moment?

  "Touma and Index...their kindness complement each other." Joseph Joestar looked at the scene with a complicated sigh.

  "Both are naturally kindhearted people. One dares to take in a strange girl of unknown origin. The other is willing to risk his life to save a boy he has only met once from danger."

  "Although this story hasn't been broadcast much yet, but... this boy has already successfully attracted my attention."

  Olga Izka's spirit in heaven is also particularly pleased and hopes that the boy will keep moving forward and not stop!

  ....

  How could I not be angry?!

  It was Touma's clenched and trembling right hand that revealed the truth.

  Somewhere in Kamijou's body, something began to tremble violently.

  This was not just pure anger, it was his rage that he could no longer control himself!!!

  These people actually hurt others for some unfounded "delusions", which made his anger reach its peak.

  [You bastard..]

  The intimidating roar suddenly became louder.

  As if to echo his own anger, Kamijou felt his right hand begin to heat up.

  Emotions drive the torso.

  The emotions were high, the adrenaline was high, and it also aroused the boy's desire.

  That's right..he wants to teach this guy a lesson.

  Touma has a pretty good self-awareness.

  He knew that his right hand could only bring bad luck, and he couldn't defeat the gangsters or avoid summer tutoring, let alone pick up girls.

  However——

  This hand made him feel lucky!

  Be able to beat up the bastard in front of you.

  In stark contrast to his anger was Stiyl's relaxed and cheerful expression.

  Just like the front and back sides of a mirror, the emotions of the two are completely opposite.

  "My name is Stiyl Magnus. But at this time, perhaps I should call myself FortiS93l..."

  The fire magician said.

  He put out the cigarette, lit another one, and continued to explain the purpose of the magician's name.

  It is also appropriate to call it a work license plate number.

  According to this guy.

  It is a tradition among magicians when they fight.

  He looked methodical.

  They chatted and laughed freely and continued talking.

  Until Touma was only one step away from both sides.

  He moved.

  In the blink of an eye, the cigarette at the corner of his mouth bounced to the side of the building.

  "You are a rubbish thrower, what a low-class person!" Vegeta was so angry that he couldn't help spitting on the floor of his house. He leaned back and said contemptuously, "But I guess it's just a trick under the guise of throwing cigarette butts."

  "Eh... this is so uncivilized!" Tokyo High School's Nobara Kugisaki was shocked by Stiyl's tacky appearance and his spitting everywhere. She frowned and said, "Can't you do something earthly? Set the building on fire, right?"

  This statement.

  What he said came true.

  What may seem like an uncivilized act of littering is actually Stiyl's fighting method.

  The cigarette flew horizontally with sparks, passed over the metal handrail, and hit the wall of the building next door.

  An orange line chased the cigarette's trajectory.

  Under the slow and strange rhythm, Stiyl recited the spell in a calm voice.

  "Flames."

  After speaking, it exploded.

  The orange lines exploded, and focused in his palm was a huge amount of hot orange ball.

  The temperature was so high that even the air was distorted and smoking.

  The majestic and raging flames.

  The heat was so intense that it caused the illusion of burning, forcing Touma to stop and protect his cheeks.

  Even if he has a right hand that is said to be able to break any supernatural power.

  This gathering releases the natural elements..

  The fire he had to deal with every day still frightened him.

  Wait until you come back to your senses.

  The scorching fireball is coming.

  In a hurry, Touma put his right hand in front of him to protect.

  The high temperature hit the air and quickly formed black smoke that obscured the view.

  ....

  A confusing picture that makes your vision unclear.

  Coupled with Touma's nervous expression before he was swallowed by the black smoke.

  The audience was also very nervous.Although... now Touma explains that he is not afraid of superpowers.

  But...what if?

  What if he happened to encounter a supernatural power that could not be restrained by his right hand?

  "Um... Kamijou Touma-san!?"

  "What an extreme use of barcodes!"

  "Whoever is in the Dark Priest group, kick them out now!! Fire Brigade, get ready to go!!"

  This tense and compact atmosphere.

  Accompanied by the audience's nervous cheers.

  Ordinary audiences are always the majority.

  But smart audiences will not jump to conclusions easily.

  Not talking about off-field.

  Let's not dwell on the fact that Stiyl had foreshadowed in advance by saying 'there are teammates'.

  Let's just talk about the venue.

  Touma showed it vividly enough.

  Even the Navy Headquarters in the One Piece world is like this.

  "The newcomers nowadays are really... one by one, they are as strong as monsters~~" Admiral Kizaru said calmly, his eyes fixed on the video: "But, Kuzan~~ Who do you think will win this battle?"

  "Ah la la.. There's actually not much point in asking me about this kind of thing. I didn't even look at it carefully." Being called out by his colleagues, Admiral Aokiji reluctantly took off his eye patch and sat up, analyzing lazily: "Well.. Even if you want me to explain, I can't really explain it.. Haven't we seen a lot of male protagonists who were defeated at the beginning and male protagonists who were invincible at the beginning?"

  Yes.

  This confusing start makes it impossible to tell who has the advantage.

  From the audience's perspective.

  The viewers are now worried about Touma.

  Most of them are enthusiastic people who become more and more eager to watch the exciting showdowns as the editing content gets better.

  A bloody fight started after the clip had been played for a quarter of an hour. Who could stand that?

  "I think the outcome of this match can actually be determined using some common elements."

  Terra, Rhodes Island, and Kelsey have carefully studied the complete work of "The Protagonist's Definition" and have realized how to interpret this story.

  "Eh? What do you mean?" The little donkey Amiya was stunned.

  "Generally speaking, whoever says they won first will lose. Whoever gets angry during a fight will basically lose. Whoever goes against the protagonist will definitely be unlucky."

  Kelsey properly talked about off-field factors.

  "Can this... really be considered a final conclusion?" Amiya was a little confused.

  The giant lynx did not explain further.

  With her hands on her hips, she watched the video.

  The golden cat's pupils were filled with pitch-black smoke.

  Keep watching this story continue..

  ...

  In the video.

  Stiyl stood there.

  The sight in front of me was completely obscured by black smoke and flames.

  But it's the same as the three off-field factors.

  He swelled.

  The reserved session of opening champagne at halftime began directly.

  "Thank you for your hard work. You failed. It seems that with your level, you can't beat me even if you try a thousand times."

  The fourteen-year-old, 2.01-meter-tall, smoking, red-haired barcode boy is extremely confident.

  The voice passed through the smoke curtain and reached where Touma was.

  Well...that's right.

  After all, for this magician.

  I'm afraid he's trying to kill himself with this move?

  This level of firepower is no joke.

  Killing people to silence them, they are really capable of doing it...

  So -

  "You said... who can't beat you?"

  With the meaning of surprise.

  The young man named Touma suddenly dispersed the black fog.

  Black smoke and flames intertwined and quickly disappeared.

  And its standing posture.

  The metal handrails melted like maltose, the paint on the floor and walls all flipped up, and the fluorescent lights melted by the high heat kept dripping down - in this hell of fire and heat, the boy stood there unscathed.

  Unharmed.

  Magic immunity effect!

  That's right..

  Kamijou Touma came to his senses.

  There is nothing to be afraid of anymore.

  This group of so-called magicians were on par with the psychics and posed no threat at all.

  He had no mind to pay attention to any data or principles to be memorized.

  only--

  This ability has no effect on him!

  Saying this.

  Touma immediately dispersed the flames that were spreading in the corridor.

  This whole scene was seen by a magician named Stiyl.

  He was stunned, and then his whole body tensed up.

  As expected, Steele became furious.

  This scene is absurd and ironic, but also in line with common sense.

  "Great, he's anxious, anxious!" Misaka Mikoto clenched her fist and shouted with high morale. She was very happy.. This bastard at least saved the face of the scientific side, and also saved her face! !

  This kind of emotion is natural.

  Even though Touma and Stiyl's emotions were like two sides of a mirror.

  However, no matter how opposite the personalities of human beings are, there is a common emotion called fear.

  "The reason for fear is witnessing something that goes against common sense... Just like Kamijou Touma three seconds ago, this guy was also engulfed and driven crazy by this incongruous feeling of fear." At Kyonaya, Aizen Sosuke explained the situation appropriately.

  And the decision was finalized with great certainty.

  "This battle is over."

  With such an overwhelming advantage, there is no concept of losing.

  The same is shown in the video.

  Steele was anxious.

  Touma could also see that he was anxious.

  He was so anxious that he even used his ultimate move.

  An outline of a swirling flame, with a human figure at its core.

  His name is, Witch Hunter King.

  Cooperate with Stiyl's final move.

  The core of the giant sword that was churning like the fire giant Surter was easily shattered by the young man like a broken spider web.

  Get humiliated, get humiliated endlessly.

  But Stiyl smiled.

  It also shows that he still has a hidden card.

  The reason is also valid.

  The flaming giant solidified into shape again.

  Then, change form.

  Without a doubt.

  The previous fire giant was killed instantly by Kamijou Touma.

  And now he is reborn in Nirvana.

  It was a new colossus that was condensed and revived after being killed in seconds.

  A terrible and sticky situation.

  So much so that Touma has to think while fighting.

  Touma knew nothing about magic or anything like that.

  All of this requires time to acquire knowledge.

  And..thankfully.

  There is life on the scene that has this knowledge.

  The girl named Index spoke.

  At the critical moment.

  "—Rune (RCNE)..."

  After Touma narrowly escaped the attack of the Witch Hunter King again, he heard such a voice.

  The narration voice was cold and calm.

  It's like a formulaic standard mechanical answer.

  "—Twenty-four symbols that represent 'mystery' and 'secrets'... a magical language used by the Germanic people since the 2nd century AD. It is also said to be the origin of Ancient English."

  Kamijou could tell it was Index's voice, but he couldn't believe it.

  Index was clearly dying, so why could she speak so calmly?

  The audience also noticed this.

  In the video.

  Index's pupils were dim, but she continued to speak with clear pronunciation.

  "Attacking the 'Witch King Hunter' will have no effect. As long as the 'Rune Marks' carved on the walls, floors, ceilings, etc. are not removed, it will continue to regenerate."

  Neat and calm.

  I am doing this analysis and description specifically to help Touma counter Stiyl's offensive.

  But...

  Scary..Cold..

  What kind of eyes are these?

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