You think you're worthy of saving the world?

Each magical rain, imbued with the power of lightning and fire, fell upon the Ghost's foothold, creating a carpet-bombing saturation attack.

Seeing the low-level magic called "Thunderfire Sword" raining down from the sky in overwhelming numbers, the girl finally realized that she had been ambushed.

But...why?

Why did Euryphus know that he would come tonight?

"Ghost" drew his demon sword and swung it to deflect the attacks that were falling on him.

Because of her injured right ankle, she was unable to escape the barrage of fire and had no choice but to grit her teeth and block all the attacks.

"Gu...!"

This number is absolutely astonishing!

It's simply unimaginable that an attack could be unleashed by a third-tier mage!

That being said, it wouldn't be difficult for "Phantom" to block this attack.

What really annoyed her was that the enemy had not yet appeared.

He was clearly the attacker.

"Ghost" is an assassin lurking in the darkness, but tonight she was so passively attacked by the enemy time and time again... This is why she was so angry!

She swiftly deflected all the magical arrows.

The garden returned to silence late at night.

The Ghost crouched down, holding the Scattered Blossoms in its left hand and covering its ankle with its right.

She did not immediately activate the "healing spell," but was on guard.

Using the mirror puppet, she has already eavesdropped on the enemy's intelligence.

Of the three guards tonight, Eileen Farah is the sniper.

She wields a gun made with magical technology and possesses a unique skill capable of killing with a single blow.

Since Euryphus has already set up an ambush for himself, Eileen must already be aiming a gun at him somewhere.

Although she is still a novice in ranged combat, she is still very dangerous and is the enemy she needs to be most wary of tonight.

The Ghost crouched on the ground, taking a deep breath of the cold air.

Her hood was blown off in the explosion, revealing her gleaming scarlet eyes.

Fortunately, she wore a mask under her hood that covered the lower half of her face, so her appearance was not directly exposed.

Her beautiful, long, straight black hair danced in the night breeze.

In this life-or-death, chaotic moment, "Ghost" did not feel fear; instead, it became invigorated.

A sense of joy, along with the anxiety of having to find a way to deal with the enemy as soon as possible, surged up at the same time.

Indeed, I was born for this moment, this instant...!

I am capable of reaching even greater heights.

I must overcome the current difficulties, defeat them, and continue to grow.

"Scattered Flowers".

This is a demonic sword or dagger capable of manipulating the will of others.

It is also a weapon that can continuously evolve through killing.

Under its influence, all of the girl's physical potential was unleashed.

She turned her head, quietly sensing the enemy lurking in the shadows.

Just then, a sound like the air being cut was heard in the silence.

Eileen fired the shot.

"Ghost" felt a heat on the tip of her ear as a bullet grazed her ear.

Eileen's sniper shot missed, which means...

Even fate is on my side!

Beneath the mask, the Ghost's once handsome features were twisted into a grotesque grin of ecstasy.

She glanced in the direction the bullet had come from and began treating her injuries.

A few seconds later, the girl with long, straight black hair transformed into a black shadow and leaped up, rushing towards Eileen's location.

"Oh no...oh no! I missed! Aaaaaaah, I should have aimed for the thigh or the heart! Aaaaaah!"

Fifty meters away in the bushes, Eileen frantically pulled the bolt and changed the ammunition.

When she looked at the scope again, the shadowy figure known as "Ghost" had vanished without a trace.

"Ah...we've lost her! Anna!"

Eileen turned to look at her friend who was guarding her not far away, but in that instant, death was already close at hand.

The ghost traversed fifty meters at an incredible speed, making one wonder whether she was a human or an evil spirit.

She raised "Scattered Blossoms" high with one hand, aiming it at Eileen's shoulder, ready to strike.

Although I don't intend to kill her, I'll cripple one of her arms.

The demonic blade flashed.

"Sanhua" did not feel that familiar sensation of cutting open the collarbone.

In desperation, Eileen had no choice but to raise her gun to block.

"Eileen!"

Annabelle charged forward, shouting, a slender rapier in her hand.

"Ghost" raised a foot and kicked Eileen away.

He easily dodged the purple-haired female teacher's stab, then swung his knife to meet the attack.

An incredibly high frequency of metallic clanging sounds emanated from the bushes.

If we consider social class, Annabelle is clearly superior to the girl controlled by the demon sword, and the current situation does indeed show a one-sided trend—Annabelle is the one being overwhelmed.

She was never the type to excel in combat, and two days ago she switched to a support class. How could she possibly be a match for the Demon Blade in a head-on fight?

"Scattered Blossoms" transformed into beautiful yet ferocious arcs of light, slashing in from all directions and quickly driving her into a deadly situation.

“Ah…!”

Annabelle was sent flying by the powerful slash, and the rapier in her hand broke.

Even though "Ghost" was half a head shorter than her, her slender body seemed to contain incredible power.

This is the legendary demon sword, "Sanka".

Is it almost invincible at night?

Annabelle crashed heavily into a tree and vomited blood.

The girl with long, straight black hair didn't go over to finish her off; instead, she turned and ran towards Eileen, who was currently the enemy that "Spectre" was most wary of.

However, a new figure appeared not far from the pink-haired female teacher.

The beautiful young man with a silver wig and golden eyes, although he has altered his appearance through disguise techniques, is unmistakable—

Euryphus Falsion!

The real mastermind behind tonight's ambush!

"Ghost" licked its lips, decisively abandoned Eileen, and stabbed at Yuri.

The prophesied son was on high alert and drew the standard longsword issued by the seminary from his waist.

"------!"

The longsword flew out the instant it collided with "Scattered Flowers," and Euryphus clutched his bleeding wrist, his face contorted in pain.

He decisively abandoned Eileen and fled into the woods, with "Ghost" in pursuit.

In terms of speed, she has an overwhelming advantage.

However, just as the Ghost was about to catch up with him, a campfire made of firewood appeared in the open space directly in front of him.

"?"

Why would a fire appear in such a place?

The girl with long, straight black hair was immediately relieved of her confusion.

Euryphus jumped into the campfire and disappeared from sight.

"Space jump"...?

I remember this is a fifth-tier magic.

Is Euryphus really that proficient in using fifth-tier magic?

The Ghost sullenly swung its sword, shattering the fire into ashes.

"..."

The prophesied child has probably already fled.

But it doesn't matter, I won tonight.

Eileen's weapon was destroyed.

Annabelle was kicked in the abdomen just now, and she was probably seriously injured. Even if she could continue fighting, she would be no match for her.

Most importantly, their master, Euryphus, has escaped.

The three-person guard team has completely collapsed tonight.

In other words, it was a complete victory for themselves.

Instead of immediately returning to the battlefield, "Ghost" stood by the extinguished fire, squinting its eyes.

"call……"

She quietly savored the lingering afterglow of "victory".