Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

What was reflected in Dalio's eyes was a Moshe who exuded a strange aura from the inside out.

There was no light in his light brown eyes, which were as deep as an endless black hole.

The face that always showed a kind smile in the academy now has tense lines and a hint of alienation.

Fortunately, this state did not last long. Otherwise, Dalio planned to use the teleportation scroll to take them away from this strange place.

"Mo Xie, are you okay?" Vivian also came forward and asked with some concern.

Mo Xie realized that he had lost his composure, and after calming down, he said, "I'm fine, I just suddenly thought of something."

Dario looked around anxiously. "Why don't we leave here? Tell the teacher about this and don't involve other students."

The entire three floors were pitch black, with no other light source except for a ray of light projected from above the icicle. What was sealed in the icicle was not an ordinary object, but half of a human head that looked very alive.

Moshe had the opposite idea from Dalio. He wanted to stay here and use the remaining time to find out who the poor man trapped in the castle was.

but……

Mo Xie turned around and met the girl's eager gaze.

If I don't leave now, it will arouse their suspicion.

"Just in time the warm stone is starting to lose temperature..." Dalio muttered quietly, touching his belly.

"Get your teleportation scrolls ready. I'll be leaving soon after I make a turn." Mo Xie smiled and said something that was impossible to refuse. "It will be quick."

"What—" Dalio was speechless for a moment, and sighed helplessly, "You are really not afraid, Mo Xie."

"Isn't this your mission objective?" As the oldest person in the group, Vivian could more or less sense Moshe's thoughts, so she looked at her two classmates and said, "Emma, ​​Linda."

"Ah."

Now, except for Moshe, they all held light brown scrolls in their hands. They stood consciously beside the spiral staircase, waiting for Moshe to come back from behind the icicle.

Mo Xie could feel the burning gaze coming from behind. He walked slowly and detected any unusual movements in the space within his perception field of vision.

There is no wind in the closed space, but the fluid in the air surrounds the icicles and surges in a regular pattern.

Sure enough, there was a magic on the surface of the huge icicle.

Although the type of magic cannot be determined, one thing is clear: it exists for the icicle, or rather, for the half head inside the icicle.

Moshe was only an arm's length away from the icicle, standing in a position where he could see the head clearly if he looked up. He wanted to confirm the absurd idea in his mind, so he activated his magic power.

Tiny particles of green light surrounded Mo Xie, like a child who hadn't seen his parents for a long time, rubbing against him affectionately.

Mo Xie chuckled, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the light particles reluctantly left his side and formed an array. The moment they began to rise, they abandoned their dazzling light and became as dark as dust.

Perhaps it is because they know that behind the pure and transparent icicles, this disguise can protect the subject from suspicion from others.

Mo Xie watched quietly as they stopped behind the head, some of them were responsible for dissolving the magic power, while others were responsible for approaching the target silently and releasing vitality.

If he were still "alive", things would probably change.

And it turned out that Moshe's idea was correct.

As light particles continued to pour in, the half head in the icicle seemed to sense something and slowly opened its eyes.

"Oh my god, I'm alive--!"

"Ahhhh——!"

This unusual movement caused Dalio and the two timid girls to scream. The sharp and miserable sound echoed in the space, and seemed even more terrifying than the half head itself.

Even Vivian's eyes widened, her face turned pale, and her breathing became rapid, as if she was about to faint in the next second.

"Mo Xie, please, let's go quickly! Wuuuu..." Dario had tears in his eyes and he actually cried out loud.

"Calm down, Dario. At least it's not doing anything to hurt us now. Don't piss it off." Vivian quickly adjusted her breathing and tried her best to suppress her fear so that her voice wouldn't sound so trembling.

"You, you're right, Senpai."

The half-head must have been a handsome young man in his lifetime. Mo Xie thought as he watched the "person" swimming freely in the icicle and gradually descending in front of him.

Her long brown hair floated as her head swayed, and her skin was smooth and delicate, without a single flaw.

Even without a jaw, it is not difficult to imagine that his facial features are very three-dimensional, especially his deep eyebrows. His warm orange eyes are like thick honey, sucking his figure deeply, drowning him, and indulging him.

[You woke me up.]

Hearing the unfamiliar voice ringing in his mind, Mo Xie concentrated his mental strength, and golden light flashed in his eyes.

They temporarily established a connection and linked up with the spiritual world, so they could communicate silently.

[Who are you? Why are you trapped in an icicle like this?]

Mo Xie went straight to the point.

[My name is Nolan, and I am a magician.]

When Mo Xie heard the name, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he couldn't help but think of the scene where his friend lost his breath in his arms. His heart, which was repeatedly stabbed by the dagger and should not have felt pain, now felt waves of pain.

It's just the same name, and it's common in every world.

[I was captured by a person with strange powers, and my body was disassembled and sealed in the castle.]

The young man spoke very slowly, like a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness, and it seemed as if he was afraid that the boy might not understand what he was saying.

Mo Xie narrowed his eyes slightly, and the absurd thoughts in his mind became more and more concrete.

[His power can counteract magic, heal his own pain, and seem to give life to certain objects. I rely on this power to maintain my spirit. I don’t know if I can still be called "a living person" now.]

Moshe's eyes became deep and dangerous, and an indescribable anger turned into a raging fire, almost burning the string called "reason".

He was all too familiar with this description.

It is now basically certain that this is witchcraft that is considered taboo and shameful by the witch clan.

Even if the relevant documents were preserved, the tribe members were absolutely not allowed to use the forbidden techniques.

Once discovered, they will be executed immediately without mercy.

why?

Why are the wizards in this world so presumptuous?

As the last member of the witch clan in the previous life, a huge sense of guilt gradually spread in his heart.

Moshe decided to tell the young man the truth.

[He is a wizard, and he uses a different system of magic power than magic power.]

He heard his own voice sound muffled.

[A wizard?... I see.]

The young man smiled self-deprecatingly, then stared at Mo Xie with his honey-like eyes.

[Can you please kill me?]

The white face came close to the icicle and spoke cruel words.

[If it's you, you should be able to do it.]