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353 Screee! Joorim set Groo down and charged straight at On Ijo. On Ijo activated Shea’s skill. As he moved his foot, On Ijo’s body shot forward with lightning speed. At the same time, Joorim reached out her hand. Boom! An invisible force blasted out from Joorim’s fingertips, erupting in a powerful explosion. The shock split the ground, and shattered debris rose into the air. Crack! The airborne debris all hurtled toward On Ijo in unison. Boards and rubble,…
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352 Joorim, having hurriedly escaped the snowy plain, stared in disbelief at the scene before her. Her child, beating a fully grown adult to a pulp—it was nothing short of shocking. A jumble of thoughts clouded Joorim’s mind as she stood amidst the crumbling remains of the dungeon, lost briefly in contemplation. Is my child this way because of my parenting? As Kabaron’s screams rang out and she hesitated, the tremors from the collapsing dungeon caused Groo and Bailach to stumble…
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351 At the sudden recollection of the tune she’d been humming, Joorim’s brow furrowed sharply. “…Tomato?” Why am I singing such a stupid song? Her head spun. A wave of nausea surged up from her gut. She couldn't hold it back any longer and doubled over. A mass of vomit, speckled with seeds, splattered across the snowy plain. “Hah…” Only then did her mind begin to clear a little. Staggering, Joorim got to her feet. Her whole body felt as heavy as if it were…
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350 Before the great door that led to the Cradle— Ensuring none could pass, Mephisto stood in the cold silence, hand tightly gripping the sword's hilt. A god must look after even the smallest of creatures. That, after much torment, was the decision he had made. Mephisto placed his hand on the door handle and drew a deep breath. Creeeaaak— The door opened. A chill wind swept out. A snowy field stretched beyond. Inside the carriage crossing the drawbridge toward the…
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349 Ding! What? On Groo rounded her mouth in shock. "Wi-Witch of Truth?" The woman, having been discovered, blinked in disbelief. "Oh my!" In that instant— The scene before her shifted in a heartbeat. As if the world had flipped over, the very air shuddered and changed. On Groo blinked. She found herself suddenly standing in a strange, unfamiliar space. There was a faint fragrance in the air. A moist, soft scent of moonlight, and the dust of ancient…
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348 Mephisto sat glumly atop a tree branch. Bailach's words echoed in his chest, that all of it—from beginning to end—had been his fault. "Peep…" (Perhaps he's right…) Just then, a carriage entered the castle grounds. It was a familiar carriage. "Peep?" (Is it that day already?) As if to confirm his suspicions, a child with white hair stepped down from the carriage. It was Mephisto of the past. Announcing she was going out for a walk, On Groo dashed in the…
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347 After being thoroughly washed and pampered by the maids who called themselves Nos, Shy, and Laila, On Groo felt dizzy from the endless stream of requests. "Witch, please raise both your hands high." "Witch, would you turn your head this way?" "Witch, could you lift just one arm this time?" "Witch…" "Witch…" Ugh! On Groo was led around by the ceaseless instructions, the title "Witch" echoing in her ears to the point of vexation. This went on for quite some…
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346 "…A little kid?" Bailach arched an eyebrow, scrutinizing the bear costume up and down. At his feet, On Groo stretched out her arms toward him. "I—I am the Witch of Truth—!" Trembling, sniffling, On Groo swung her arms desperately, trying to grab hold of the bear costume. To the right. "I—I am—" To the left. The soldiers, who moments before had been paralyzed with fear, now looked at On Groo and smiled as if nothing had happened. To the right again. "—a great…
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345 The departure for the contaminated zone was set for the following day. After dazzling everyone with her dexterous ointment-making, Groo accepted their applause and praise and retired to the room the lord had prepared for her. “Please rest well, Witch. If you need anything, just call.” —Thank you. As soon as the attendants left, Groo immediately changed clothes with her magic wand. She then arranged three cushions in a circle on the floor. Placing Mephisto and Bailach each…
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344 “T-this is the master of every forest, the Witch of Truth—Groote Critato of the Famine Crop Clan, Father!” The lord, Romelun, blinked at his son’s earnest proclamation, but soon his gaze softened. “Kerun, the Witch of Truth is just a character from fairy tales…” Regardless, Groo, perched in Kerun’s grasp, thrust his fork at the lord and declared, —I am not ugly! And you, a grown man in such a ridiculous outfit… Are you cosplaying a prince with your love of costume…
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343 ‘Potato stem!’ After searching for ages, Groo finally spotted a potato leaf and hurriedly braked his tricycle, leaping out. ‘There’s only one left!’ Wicked mutants! Groo pursed his lips like a little duck, pulling out a children’s trowel and gently started to dig up the potato. But suddenly, a sharp sword was leveled at Groo. It was a boy, just old enough to have started elementary school. He wore long, trailing riding clothes and stammered as he…
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342 Sensing Groo’s displeasure, Mephisto smacked Bailach’s cheek with his wing. “Myu-myu!” (What do you think you’re doing!) “Pii–!” (Pay attention!) “Myu…!” (Why, you little…!) While Bailach and Mephisto snarled at each other, Yurian watched their quarrel warily and focused back on Groo’s words. “Now, let’s go find a camping spot. This way!” The place Groo pointed to was a dungeon he owned. Not only was it where he grew potatoes, but its forested…
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341 The caster interferes with all settings within their perception. Joorim tried to examine the status window to rummage through the man's mind before her. But nothing appeared before her eyes. Her mana was blocked, unable to even approach him. …The skill doesn't work? "Joorim." On Ijo spoke softly to his flustered younger sibling. "You noticed?" "……!" For a fleeting moment, On Ijo’s eyes shimmered coral. At that instant, as if their strings were cut,…
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340 Inside the VIP hospital room. Gru and On Ijo had pitched a large tent in the center, making the room look like a campsite. Gru, who had enjoyed camping with her sisters, wanted to share that joy with Ijo as well. Inside the tent, nestled together like in a cozy hideout, Gru and Ijo were playing with toy LEGO pieces. Gru pressed in the final piece of LEGO to secure it. “Tada! This is Gru’s ‘Ointment Factory B’!” “B?” “Beta!” “Our princess really knows her…
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339 Plink. A tear fell from Alice’s eye. The teardrop slid down the mana stone cradled in Gru’s hands. “…?!” Alice sank to the floor, her tears pattering down in streams. ‘Did Gru mess up again?!’ Gru started to back away, startled. But suddenly— Alice hugged Gru tightly, tears flowing as she kept repeating her gratitude. “Don’t cry, unnie.” Pat, pat. Though thrown by Alice’s sudden tears, Gru soon understood the meaning behind her sobbing…
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338 “Is it because I didn’t say anything that you’ve come to catch me?” Gru spoke with worried eyes, and Joorim, Ijo, and Kazuki all comforted her, gently patting her head. “No, that’s not it.” “No, no, Princess.” “That’s not it at all, Gru-chan. Alice just wants to borrow the ho-mi for a little while.” “Borrow the ho-mi?” “Yes. There’s something Alice wants to try using it for.” Something she wants to try? Gru lowered her gaze, fidgeting with her…
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337 Alice Cole searched through her phone and pulled up a photo. The photo showed a child. The child, barely upright while gripping the side of a hospital bed, was striking for the array of medical devices attached to her. Alice spoke with a bittersweet smile. Kazuki offered the compliment warmly, which made Alice smile with satisfaction. Joorim folded his arms and asked gently. Alice answered in a pained, low voice, then pulled a dagger from her…
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336 Gru was hesitantly reaching for the call button when— Suddenly, the gym door burst open with a loud thud. Everyone turned their attention to those who came in through the door. “…?” Spotting a familiar face, Gru spun in his seat, clinging to the backrest. “Master?” It was Kazuki—and a foreign woman who seemed oddly familiar. Recognizing her, Gidan spoke with surprise. “Alice Cole?” Alice Cole. The top-ranked S-class Hunter from the United States. Her…
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335 Meanwhile, at that moment. Yurian, trembling in a corner of the dungeon, dashed out the moment the gate opened. 'They were even crazier than I thought.' He had suspected these weren't ordinary creatures, but he had never imagined they'd be able to so easily subdue an SSS-class monster. If On Joorim hadn't come and stopped them at the last minute, he might really have witnessed an SSS-grade fried egg feast. He shuddered all over. ‘No wonder they made me into a Maltese and ride…
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334 It all happened in a single instant. Dozens of railguns fired simultaneously in a straight volley. Pshoooo— Steam rose from various places. Standing among the fallen monsters was a child, gripping a fork tightly in her hand. Chick Drones hovered around her, as if protecting her. ‘What on earth…’ Theodora swallowed hard. How could a kindergartener possibly take down so many monsters at once? Surely… “So, you’re the hunter known as Fakeclaw.” Now…
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