123 [2-57] Drum-type water-saving hell (1/2)

This is the original magic that Everis created at the request of Rene, the ”Shiro Wash Shiro Enclosure (Laundry)”.

It disinfects, disinfects, deodorizes, rinses well, and dries crisp. It's a magic that can be used in one household without a washing machine.

I've packed it with so many functions that it's become quite difficult to learn even though it's a daily life magic, but that's no problem since it's just a ”evidence destruction magic” for Rene to use for himself.

This ”laundry” spell has a process where the target is thrown into a whirlpool of water to be washed, just like a washing machine. In other words, it is better to focus on versatility.

In other words, it is a spell that has a higher magical power conversion efficiency in achieving the effect of 'holding a large amount of water in the air and making it spin around' compared to general spells that focus on versatility.

Furthermore, this spell has the world's worst washing function, as Everis was offended by Rene's request to be able to wash even bed mats, and the more magic power she puts into it, the more the area of effect expands without limit.

The ”laundry” that Renai used by pumping up all the water in the moat.

The giant water ball fell in a whirlpool and engulfed a section of the castle wall.

Even though the castle walls were equipped with magical defenses by drawing magic power from the earth's veins, they could not withstand the high water pressure caused by the use of real, non-magical water. Caught in the flow of rotating water, the walls were gradually gouged out and the wet stones were flung away from the aerial whirlpool.

In such a situation, Oswald and the others who were standing on top of the castle wall could not be safe.

Like a winged insect that has jumped into a washing machine, they are simply tossed about in the swirling torrent.

The Holy Beast would be able to take over the damage done to their body tissues by suffocation. However, people need to breathe to move their bodies. This is different from Rene who is undead and doesn't need to breathe.

Of course, they cannot sing. Deprived of their buffs, Oswald and the others could only be swept away.

After making sure everyone was caught up, Rene, who had been in the water, transformed into Dullahan.

The body that was only bones regained the weight of flesh and gained buoyancy. His undead body was not sensitive, but the water that directly touched his bare skin still felt cold.

At the same time as Rene's transformation, water cascaded down from the swirling stream of water. It flooded the area and poured into the empty moat through the gaps in the castle walls.

The water is overflowing out of control because of Dullahan's transformation from the magic-boosted form of Rich to the magic-deprived form of Dullahan.

The rushing water in the air, though somewhat smaller, was still more than enough to put a person out of action.

The illuminator sprays a breath of holy air on the water ball. However, the holy air was blocked by the water and dissipated, and the breath only turned into steam. If this had been a fire breath, it might have had some effect, but first of all, a breath of holy air does not have enough heat.

Holding his head with one hand, Rene swam with all his might through the torrent and grabbed a strand of citrus-colored hair that had spread out like wakame seaweed.

Priscilla. She had braided her hair like a crown, but it had already come undone in the torrent.

”~~......~......!

Something exploded on Rene's skin.

It was a sacred spell that Priscilla had cast in desperation.

But it only burned Rene's skin slightly.

Priscilla was able to fight with the power of her buffs, but she was technically only an apprentice. Her tin staff had been swept away, and she was unable to speak, so the magic she cast without chanting was like a mosquito bite to Rene.

He pulled Priscilla to him and held her waist between his legs. It was as if she was sitting on her stomach.

Then, holding her head with one hand, Rene created a red blade with his other hand and slashed Priscilla.

Even though she was tossed about by the torrent, she still used all her strength to raise the blade.

The vestments are torn apart. Priscilla is unharmed. The holy beast is taking care of the wound.

Unperturbed, Rene slashes again. Priscilla is unharmed.

He slashed.

He cut her. He slashed.

She slashed. He cut her. He cut it. It cut.

It cut... it cut... it cut... it cut... it cut... it cut...

And finally Rene's red blade felt like it was ripping through flesh. Priscilla's chest, where she was slashed, was scratched as if by a nail.

--The holy beast is gone!

Immediately, Rene drew his sword and took a deep stance as if he were drawing his bow, aiming for Priscilla's ample bosom, around her dove tail, and thrusting deeply into her.

～～～～～～～～!!!

Priscilla writhed in agony and coughed up a foaming mass of blood.

The red stuff floated in the clear water, spread out, and then quickly disappeared as it was swept up in the torrent.

For a brief moment, Rene felt a strong spark of holy air.

Ritual protection of the soul. A covenant made with the gods before death to protect the soul from being stolen by the evil one.

There was no way that Priscilla, the egg of a high priest, hadn't been subjected to that.

In other words, Priscilla is dead.

Rene immediately released the ”laundry.

The water that had been swirling in the air became entangled in gravity and fell.

It's just as if a bucket had been tipped over, and water poured down all around.

”Geez!　Ew!　Geez!

Steve coughs and spits out the water as he is thrown onto the muddy ground.

It was amazing enough that he didn't need heart massage or artificial respiration in this situation, but still, he couldn't start moving suddenly.

”Geez!　...... Gebo!

Rene came down on top of Steve.

≪It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.

Her long, watery silver hair struck her like a whip.

The armor was easily pierced and Rene stabbed the earth.