I Became the Only Magicless Person in the Academy
Something like a shadow covered the entire world.
Above the city of Pyongyang, it looked as if the abyss had emerged there.
Slither.
Wriggling, something black, like paint spilled on a canvas, spread out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, so quickly that the Mines nearby didn’t even notice.
It was covering everything on the ground.
‘What is this…?’
The villain.
One who had accepted the suggestion of a Mine to offer tribute to the extraterrestrial by terrorizing Pyongyang, was trembling with fear. He had only desired a comfortable life.
He had received an advance payment from the Mines. In return for invading the city of Pyongyang with them, he had received a hefty amount of gold and jewels, and all the wealth he could seize from there. If he fled to some secluded country, he could live a stable life.