Category: Reincarnated Psychokinetic Villain

Orika slashed forward. Henry met her head-on. After activating the Eighth Secret Art, 【Anti Evil】, Orika’s power had surged dramatically. Her power. Her speed. Both had risen to a completely different level. 「Haaaaaa!!」 Now Orika could fight Henry on equal terms. Her spear struck again and again with fierce intensity. Henry blocked each blow with…

Henry’s attacks continued. Amid the furious barrage, Orika murmured softly. 「――――【Anti Evil】」 In the next moment, a golden shockwave burst out from Orika. 「!!」 The wave was small and did not sweep up the nearby Galastone soldiers, but it struck Henry directly. The impact blew Henry back. He was forced to retreat, then took a…

(It’s not that he pretends to fall for the feint. He gets caught, then forcibly corrects his movements afterward…!) So Orika analyzed. Her assessment was correct. Henry was not seeing through the feint. He was reacting after falling for it, yet still forcing his defense to meet in time. 「Kuku」 Henry laughed. From his perspective,…

Henry unleashed a relentless assault. Orika’s second secret art was stopped, her opening crushed. Yet she forced herself to stay calm, carefully blocking Henry’s attacks. At once she regained her stance and launched a counter. But. 「Fuhahaha! Too soft!」 Henry easily deflected Orika’s strike and pressed on with even fiercer attacks. Orika fought back boldly,…

Henry landing a counter on Orika surprised not only her but everyone nearby. (That Bernada king… he actually landed a blow on Orika-sama) Thought one Galastone captain. (No way. I’ve never seen anyone stop Orika-sama’s 【Spear Blade Wild Dance】 before…) Thought another. Other soldiers muttered among themselves. 「Hey, shouldn’t we go help Orika-sama?」 「Are you…

(A secret technique… I’ll see through it) Henry narrowed his eyes. Orika took a backstep to widen the distance, then readied her spear. Her concentration sharpened. Unlike before, she now radiated a more refined aura. 「This is my first secret technique――――【Spear Blade Wild Dance】」 Orika began to spin her spear. At first slowly, then shifting…

Henry and Orika. Their gazes locked, unblinking. ―――――A heavy silence fell. Tension blanketed the air around them. In the very heart of the Galastone army, nearby soldiers held their breath, watching the two intently. Even seasoned veterans like Second General Fazil focused all their attention on the duel about to unfold. A gust of wind…

Clemuir’s sudden recklessness. Her roundhouse kick targeted Henry’s temple with perfect precision. For him, it was a complete surprise attack. Yet he quickly raised his arm to guard his temple, just in time. The blow failed to land cleanly, and the tremendous force whipped up a storm around them. (So, this isn’t rebellion against me…)…

Henry cast a glance at Clemuir. She was vomiting blood in great amounts. Shattered ribs had pierced her organs. The bleeding from her thigh was severe as well. (To have driven her this far… as expected of the Spear Saintess) Henry was impressed. Then he turned his gaze back to Orika. 「Spear Saintess Orika. A…

「Gah!?」 The impact of the spear’s upward strike nearly lifted Clemuir off the ground, but she somehow managed to stay on her feet. She swung her two swords in counterattack. But Orika, having already predicted it, caught the blades with her spear and shoved Clemuir back. Clemuir staggered. Orika leveled the spearhead at her face.…

「!!!」 Clemuir spun her body mid-glide. A spinning slash with her two swords. It was brutally sharp and fast. 「!!」 But Orika calmly guarded with her spear. Clemuir immediately pressed the follow-up. (I shattered her ribs already) Orika thought as she evaded Clemuir’s attack. (No one could move like this with such injuries. Even the…

She took a deep breath. 「Not bad, you know? To push me this far… you’re impressive. But―――― in the end, there’s no one alive who can defeat me」 Once again Clemuir made a declaration that dismissed even Henry and Vischy. With a sharp grin, she announced: 「This ends now――― Zatilt!」 Zatilt was unleashed. 「――――――――――」 Orika…

「Kuh!!」 Though her allies had been wiped out in an instant, the Chief Mage steadied herself with cold sweat running down her face as she raised her staff. 「Die, King Bernada!!」 She poured magic power into the staff and. In the next moment. A massive purple fireball burst from its tip. A two-meter-wide fireball came…

Meanwhile, Henry steadily pushed the battle forward. He had slipped deep into the enemy lines, fighting alone. He set his sights only on commanders, killing them one after another. 「Hmph!」 He unleashed a kick. 「Guhah!?」 That single strike ended the life of Galastone’s vanguard captain. He ignored the rank-and-file soldiers. At once, he turned to…

「You dodged well.」 Orika spoke calmly. Clemuir narrowed her eyes in caution. She asked. 「……Who are you?」 「I am Orika. In Galastone they call me the Spear Saintess.」 「Orika……」 The name of the Spear Saintess. And yet―― (Don’t know her!) Clemuir thought flatly. She had little interest in the names of foreign generals. But. She…

Meanwhile, Clemuir was clashing with Galastone’s Second General, Fazil. 「Ahahahahaha! Too weak! So weak I could yawn!!」 「Tch!!」 Clemuir twirled her two swords with arrogant flair. Fazil had no choice but to remain on the defensive against her relentless assault. 「Kyahaha!!」 ―――Clemuir swung her left sword. Fazil blocked with his longsword. ―――Clemuir swung her right…

Luis received the order from General Rakava. He reported it to the Spear Saintess Orika. 「Orika. We have orders to deploy.」 「……At last.」 Orika took a deep breath to steel herself for battle. She muttered quietly. 「To be honest, I was already considering deploying on my own. The situation has advanced too far.」 「True enough.…

Watching the battlefield, General Rakava broke into a cold sweat. 「This is bad……」 The moment Henry started hurling boulders, the morale of the Galastone army had already dropped sharply. When the Bernada army launched its full assault on top of that, the situation only grew worse. The Galastone vanguard was now in a state of…

――――The repeated setbacks of the Galastone army. From the very start of the war, they had been pushed back by Bernada again and again, and their morale had sunk to its lowest point. At last, the hearts of the Galastone soldiers began to break. 「Hiiiieeeee!!!」 Some soldiers even threw away their weapons and began to…

Meanwhile. Clemuir, like Henry, had charged alone into the enemy formation. 「Hmph. I can handle this by myself just fine」 Singing her words lightly, Clemuir cut down a battalion commander with Zatilt. And then. Kaiton, Zess, and Sarabelle also… 「Sei!!」 「Hah!」 「Raaaaah!!」 They joined up and the three of them pushed deep into the enemy…