Travel to another world and become a monster messenger

The magic of summoning to another world was designated as a taboo. At the same time, Zheng Xin and his people's existence became something extremely disadvantageous to them. Zheng Xin and his people also shined in the war. Since they had not done anything bad, they could not be easily executed.

Therefore, they were forced to retire to an uninhabited continent. This was also the king's tolerance, the minister said proudly.

As for this way of dealing with things, Zheng Xin and his men could no longer tolerate it. If they couldn't go back, they would rather make a big fuss here, kill the king, and even be executed. He really thought about it.

However, this wish did not come true. A magic circle appeared under Zheng Xin and his men's feet.

It was a teleportation magic. The king had the magicians on standby in advance, intending to teleport Zheng Xin and his men away before they started the riot.

By the way, the quality of teleportation magic at that time was very poor, and magicians had to use up all their magic power because the amount of magic it consumed was enormous.

The king ordered the magicians to teleport quickly as if he was talking about someone else's business, and Zheng Xin and his men remembered this scene deeply. The king's expression of treating everyone except himself as chess pieces, and the painful expressions of the magicians.

They added all this to their resentment and vowed to survive.

"The continent we were transported to was a continent destroyed during the war. To say it is alive is a compliment. Troublesome people should be placed in troublesome places. This is probably what King Shuter thought at the time."

Zheng Xin recalled that annoying face and clenched his teeth.

"Decades have passed, and we have been alive. How many times have we drunk muddy water and crawled on the ground? Now I still hold a grudge. Being summoned by a capricious other world to play with my life, I hate this world itself!"

The shouts echoed in the room. Roland and the others said nothing. Although they could understand this feeling, in a real sense, they could not imagine what an amazing life they had experienced.

Then Zheng Xin sighed as if he was a little disappointed: "Even if I tell you, you won't understand."

Zheng Xin and his friends had not completely given up the idea of ​​returning to Earth. So they came up with an idea. If there was no magic that could help them return, they might as well create it themselves.

Everyone present agreed with this view, and Zheng Xin and his team began to make plans and put them into action.

The first thing they thought was that they needed a magic research facility to create magic to teleport to another world. However, it was impossible to do it openly, so they came up with a plan to disguise it as a magic school.

Then, they thought that just one academy was not enough and there wouldn't be enough magicians gathering there, so they considered building a huge magic city.

For decades, the plan went smoothly, and finally the magic city of Valfermion was completed. Many magicians and magic swordsmen who wanted to learn also appeared.

Zheng Xin and his team were very happy. This way, their research would progress smoothly. Because the gathering of magicians and magic swordsmen meant that a large amount of magic power would gather.

"Wait!" Nelson stretched out his hand and stopped him in a hurry.

"You make it sound as if the magicians gathered in Valfermien are just experimental materials for some old men!"

“Not like, but really.”

Nelson could hardly believe his eyes. Then Douglas and Roland also showed bitter expressions.

"In order to realize one's own wishes, many people were sacrificed..."

“…This is incomprehensible.”

Facing them——

"Shut up! I don't want to be preached to by you people from another world!" Zheng Xin shouted with his eyes wide open.

"In the final analysis, it was you who selfishly summoned us here! Even if you are not the person involved, to us, you are no different from other people from another world!"

Roland and the others fell silent again. They felt that whatever they said here would be just empty talk. Their words would not be heard.

At that time, Zheng Xin snorted and said, "In that case, let me tell you. The incident that happened in the Kingdom of Shuter a few months ago was almost planned by me!"

"What, what do you mean!" Nelson couldn't help but scream. Roland stroked his chin and said thoughtfully.

"I have a question, too. The scroll that records the secrets of the magic of summoning from another world should have been destroyed after the war... A black market merchant got it from somewhere and tried to trade it in the Kingdom of Shuter... Is this really a coincidence?"

"Could it be... that the scroll was originally owned by them?" When Daglas guessed this, Zheng Xin smiled happily.

“That’s right. I gave it to the Dark Merchant two years ago and asked him to deliver it to King Shuter. Although I don’t hold out much hope, because the Dark Merchant’s betrayal is not uncommon.”

"Sure enough, the dark merchant sold the scroll to the thief and planned to get away with it. This situation was so predictable that I couldn't help but laugh out loud."

Following that, Saya said with a wry smile.

"But fortunately or unfortunately, a third party used dark magic to frame the thieves, turning the matter into a major incident. Thanks to this, the scroll cleverly fell into the hands of the king."

"King Shuter and his ministers had ulterior motives. You were expecting them to cause a commotion."

"That's right." Roland nodded after hearing this.

"Then the ambitious king really did it. We were so happy that we couldn't stop laughing."

"Ah... so we have completely fallen into your trap of indirect revenge, right?"

Nelson scratched his head in indignation. Seeing this, Zheng Xin, who was overjoyed, laughed out loud.

"Humans are all unable to resist desire. This has not changed in our own world or in this other world. The sight of being attracted by a powerful force is everywhere."

Then Zheng Xin continued to reveal.

The theft of the magic tools used by the magician to perform transfer magic, and the attack on Sylvia and her friends by the magicians from the research institute, all of these were incidents instigated by Zheng Xin and his group.

Through these events, the effects of magic tools and the strength of the students in the academy are tested so that they can be used for their own research.

"I didn't expect the wise men of the forest to join. This was unexpected... However, this can also be said to be a good opportunity to obtain new data."

Then Zheng Xin turned to Roland and the others with a twisted smile.

"Of course, I will also give you the honor of being our research subjects. You can enjoy the retribution for causing us trouble. Hahaha!"

Zheng Xin laughed like crazy. Sayo seemed to agree, smiled grimly, and nodded. Roland thought, this is just like a fight between children.

Revenge means to return the favor for what the other party has done. These old men in front of him were seriously planning to engage in this childish fight.

(Now that I’ve heard these words, I can no longer ignore them…)

Roland re-evaluated the current situation.

They broke into this underground research institute in order to stop Zheng Xin and his gang's conspiracy and protect the peace of Valfermion - in order to protect the dreams of the magicians and magic swordsmen.

Euglias, Esther, and Culler, who acted separately, were trying to find evidence of Zheng Xin and his team's research on magic. It was likely that they would find that place soon.

Sylvia, Shana, and Alicia were patrolling the academy and watching over Adre. They were checking to see if there were any other abnormalities.

So far, the matter has not been made public, and it seems that there is no need to worry about unnecessary unrest in Valfermion. However -

(We are now, I'm afraid, merely dancing in their grasp.)

Everything was calculated. Their expressions were almost proof of that. Zheng Xin and Sayo were not panicking. Even if they were pressed a little hard, they seemed confident that they could handle it. Roland couldn't help but feel that way.

"Those old men...seem to have some conspiracy."

Nelson's vigilant voice came from behind Roland.