I Have been Reincarnated As a Lazy, Arrogant Noble, but When I Destroyed The Scenario Through Effort, I Became The Most Powerful With Extraordinary Magical Power - 224

Chapter 224: Alteration or Corruption

“Blood, blood! Help me, Weiss, ugh!”

“Geez, it’s your fault, isn’t it?”

Duke was being noisy, so I performed healing on him. I don’t usually use it much, but I can handle this much more easily.

As the blood returned to normal, vitality returned to Duke’s face.

“Ha… this is healing… it’s warm…”

I’m starting to get annoyed with this muscle-bound happy guy. Should I prick him with the needle again?

Then, at that moment, I was called from behind.

“You should be a bit more careful.”

It was Priscilla. Long black hair, a face so beautiful the more you look at it.

In the original story, despite being Neil’s maid, she always ranked high in popularity polls. Man, being cute sure has its perks.

“Yes.”

“…Don’t take easy healing lightly. Even this much can be fatal.”

“Understood.”

Since I gave a somewhat casual response due to feeling a bit annoyed, I felt a fist hit my head.

It’s been a while since I felt pain. Wait, why did my inviolable territory barrier—?

“Weiss, listen to the advice of the senior students properly.”

“…I’m listening, Professor Coco. But why did my barrier—?”

“Never mind that. Both Priscilla and Neil are tops in healing magic at Noblesse. Do you understand that?”

Of course, I know that. I gave a vague response, but I’ll do what needs to be done properly.

“I understand.”

“That’s good. Priscilla, make sure to keep an eye on this insolent guy.”

“Yes.”

“We… Weiss, it’s my turn next! Come on, let me prick you… huh?”

Duke, looking extremely happy, approaches. What’s with this guy? Ah, I see, he’s happy to be able to strike me once.

“Cut it out, I’ll be gentle with you. Hey, why, aaaaah!”

“For now, it’s my turn again.”

“B-blood’s coming from my forehead…”

“…Be careful, Weiss-kun.”

My enemy isn’t Alan or Neil or Priscilla.

—It’s the Demon King.

Until then, everything is just a process. Whether it’s the evil of the school or whatever, it doesn’t matter.

I’ll use everything as nourishment.

More carefully than usual, I healed the wound.

Seeing that, Priscilla smiled softly.

“A perfect score.”

Man, she can even make that kind of face.

And then she quietly left. That Neil guy was also teaching magic with a smile.

…What’s going on?

“Um, Weiss, it’s my turn—aaaah!”

“For now, it’s the third time. You’re next.”

By the way, after this, it goes without saying that the bell rang soon after, and the class ended.