ââ¦I donât know much, but as long as Iâm here, it wonât go the way you want it to.â
Yoon Si-woo said, drawing his sword.
âPfft, you think it wonât go the way I want? You seriously believe thatâs possible?â
Auria replied, laughing at his words.
âThey say ignorance is bliss, right? It seems you havenât realized youâve been dancing on my palm all along. Itâs quite amusing to see you so confident.â
ââ¦What do you mean?â
âI mean it literally. Most of the things youâve experienced lately were all part of my plans.â
Auria elaborated with a smile, recounting everything she had done to those who were oblivious.
âReleasing a few maras into the city to coincide with the large-scale invasion of demonic beasts, using the lust maras to throw the city into chaos, sending a halfwitted fool who thinks heâs the Witch of Pride into the city, planting the lust witchâs underlings to betray, pulling the gluttonous witch out while the barrier was down, resurrecting the gluttonous witch, and reviving the gluttony witch you sealedâevery single one of those.â
The heroes stared vacantly in shock.
The thought that all the numerous events they had endured were orchestrated by a single witch was hard to accept.
Thus, people could only see Auriaâs words as empty boasts.
ââ¦So, it was all you?!â
Only one person, Yoon Si-woo, who wielded the Holy Sword of Truth, understood that everything Auria claimed was true, that the root of all the tragedies stood right in front of himâthe witch.
ââ¦This is insane.â
âIs this realâ¦?â
Yoon Si-wooâs reaction made it clear to the heroes who knew of his abilities that Auriaâs words were indeed the truth.
A stir arose, and while everyone was dumbfounded, their faces twisted in anger at Auria.
Seeing their reactions of those who had now come to understand the truth, Auria couldnât help but burst into laughter.
âHaha! Now you understand, right? Everything so far has gone according to my wishes. Youâve only been desperately cleaning up the mess I created. You couldnât stop my plansâand you wonât this time either.â
While laughing, Auria pointed at the colossal mass of magical energy floating in the sky, the black sun, and declared.
âSee? Itâs getting bigger and bigger. The sacred relic is amplifying the magic to its limit. In just 30 minutes, this city will be reduced to ashes. Iâm going to drop that upon this city. This city, this world, will meet its end. This time, you wonât even be able to clean up the mess youâre good at.â
ââ¦Shut up. I wonât let that happen. Do you think Iâll just let you do this?â
In response to Auriaâs words of doom, Yoon Si-woo ferociously retorted, trying to deny it.
However, Auria simply mocked him.
âPfft, by what means? Do you really think your current abilities can do anything against that magic? Youâve already used up the sacred relics you had when you fought the gluttonous witch. That witch with the unique ability to incinerate magic has also become a half-wit from the last battle, right?â
As if to indicate she knew everything, as if she had seen right through them.
In reality, since realizing that the substance in the sphere floating in the sky was magical energy, the heroes had been desperately searching for a way to deal with it.
âThe World Tree has exhausted most of its power from the last battle. Even if we expend all the remaining power, that thingâ¦â
ââ¦Even if we contained it as much as possible with purification magic and spirits, according to calculations, at least 90% of the city would be covered in magic. Even if we could evacuate as many people as possible, losing that much territory and infrastructure would essentially mean the end of humanity.â
ââ¦Are you saying it would increase even more from whatâs currently visible? This is insane.â
However, after much deliberation, the wizard Martina, Dwight, and Sylvia, who possessed the power of spirits, all reached the same conclusion.
It was that they were currently unable to respond to the magic.
The moment that black sun fell, it would spell doom for the city.
It was literally a dead end with no way to survive.
Having pushed the heroes into such a corner, Auria gleefully mocked them.
âEven I canât think of a solution. How do you feel? Despair? Want to give up? Iâm asking how it feels, huh?â
Anticipating the reactions of those always cornered and the despair they would show.
However, toward Auria,
âWhoâs giving up?â
Yoon Si-woo said calmly.
He showed not the slightest trace of negative emotions like despair or resignation.
Taken aback by Yoon Si-wooâs nonchalant demeanor, Auria too couldnât help but feel a little flustered.
Could he possibly have a way to break through this situation?
ââ¦Hmm? Do you have some sharp method in mind?â
So Auria asked him, and
âIf we canât stop it, then Iâll make you stop yourself.â
âMake me stop? How?â
âIf you donât stop that immediately, Iâll kill you right here.â
ââ¦Pfft, ha ha ha!!!â
At the unexpected answer that came out, she couldnât help but laugh.
Could it be that the method she had relied on was nothing more than such a simple threat?
Seeing his innocence, Auria smirked while looking at Yoon Si-woo and the heroes, staring right at them.
The moment their eyes, like jewels, shone brightly without being crushed by despair, Auria realized.
They were not just foolish individuals.
They didnât despair just because they were foolish.
Things easily obtained hold no value.
What is valuable is born from hardship.
Auria recalled the humans she had seen up until now.
The ordinary humans who would easily despair and fall apart.
But what about these individuals?
Although they mockingly called it cleaning up the mess, they were human beings who had continuously overcome despairing situations that wouldâve normally crushed anyone.
Just like how jewels are born through heat and pressure.
Through various forms of despair, they were forged into what they are now.
As humans who donât easily despair, refusing to bow down even with the tiniest possibility left.
Truly, truly extraordinary humans.
Thatâs why they were special, valuable individuals.
Auria thought.
They were the special actors suited for the final act of this world.
Where could one find such luck?
Auria shouted gleefully.
âHaha! Good! I really like you! So, Iâll give you all a special reward!â
There was no need for that.
It was a whim not included in her original plan.
Yet, Auria felt a strong desire to see it with her own eyes.
The sight of them who donât easily despair, eventually becoming consumed by it.
To do this, she needed to give them hope first.
âLetâs make a bet! Youâll play tag with me for 30 minutes. Iâll be the one running away, and youâll be chasing me. If you manage to catch me before the timer runs out, it will count as your victory. If I escape for 30 minutes, I win. The loser must grant the winner a wish. If you win against meââ
To that end, Auria smiled slyly and proposed to the heroes.
âI might grant you what you desire, you know?â
ââ¦What kind of scheme is this? How can we trust a witch like you?â
Yoon Si-woo glared at Auria and questioned, having heard the proposal.
Although the Holy Sword of Truth revealed that Auriaâs recent words contained an element of truth, her conditions seemed too favorable for them.
So, Yoon Si-woo, being suspicious of whether she had some malicious intent, was instead met with a smile from Auria as if she had anticipated his reaction.
âWhy, if you canât trust me, how about we make a contract? If you win against me, Iâll grant you your wish. That should satisfy you, right?â
ââ¦What?â
Startled, Yoon Si-woo couldnât help but be taken aback by the word âcontractâ that came from her lips.
He knew better than anyone how crucial a contract was for a witch.
The moment a witch breaks a contract, they lose all their powers.
And the other entity that made a contract with the witch must also pay a cost equivalent to the level of the pact.
So, contracts should never be made carelessly, yet what was this witch contemplating?
However, no matter her intentions, the proposal Auria offered was one that Yoon Si-woo couldnât refuse.
If he could win the wager, he could stop Auriaâs plan.
ââ¦Fine. I donât know what you want, but I accept your contract.â
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A pact where the loser of the game of tag must grant the winnerâs wish.
The moment that contract etched itself onto their very souls, Auria smirked and asked Yoon Si-woo.
âBy the way, did you agree to the wager knowing about my powers? Iâm the strongest when it comes to tag, you know?â
It wasnât mere arrogance.
At least in terms of escape, her ability to move wherever she wanted was unparalleled.
Thatâs why Auria had asked Yoon Si-woo this question, but,
ââ¦I know.â
It wasnât Yoon Si-woo who spoke in response.
ââ¦You know. The magic that confines others so they canât escape, and the spatial movement ability that allows you to teleport anywhere, right?â
It was Dwight Ninehart who answered her question.
ââ¦You must have used that power to murder my father, to kill my precious family.â
The sole survivor of the Ninehart family, massacred by Auria when she had stolen the gluttonous witch.
âAuria, the Witch of Greed.â
Yet, despite facing this familyâs killer, Dwight didnât lose his sanity to vengeance.
He only unfolded the magic he had prepared from the moment he witnessed his familyâs deaths.
Boom, as Dwight stomped his foot.
Simultaneously, light erupted from the magic circle enveloping the city, instantly forming a translucent hemisphere over the city.
ââ¦This is a barrier?â
It wasnât strange for Auria to make such an assumption.
The current magic had originally been a barrier designed to protect the city, but Dwight had modified it into something new.
âItâs now a âcage.â A magic I developed solely for you.â
Realizing the danger, Auria quickly tried to escape beyond the magic enveloping the city.
The space distorted, and her vision shifted abruptly.
Yet, even as she moved through the warped space, she remained trapped inside the cage.
Auria let out a hollow laugh without even realizing it.
It was a magic that imprisoned those inside so they couldnât escape, reminiscent of someoneâs abilities.
âI wanted to show you the same feeling as those who suffered at your hands.â
Just like the family members who couldnât escape and died in the barrier.
With a chilly gaze, Dwight muttered as he glared at Auria.
âYou said itâs a game of tag.â
Then, directed towards the witch trapped inside the cage,
âGo ahead, try and escape if you can.â
Yoon Si-wooâs sword flew at Auria like a beam of light.