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Miracle Summoner

"The talent in magic is top-notch, but physical abilities are worthless? Summoning numerous familiars, yet staying in the back alone? To this, I only have one thing to say. 'None of that matters!' This is the story of a young boy who cherishes miracles, both receiving and giving." "As long as I have my familiars (companions), I am invincible!" -------------------------------------------------- [This is a translation! The story does not belong to me. The author who wrote this is, in my opinion, one of the best fan fic author I've known and none other can compete with his work. I want his amazing story to reach other readers too. He's written multiple works and this is not his best. I just wanna try translating this one cuz I don't want to ruin his best work. So I'll see if I can translate this properly. I'll be using Google translate and Chat GBT to help me translate this as good as possible. And please if you can, support the original author of this story. The Author's name is "RuQingRuSu". I hope you guys enjoy. ] I'll try and upload at least 5 chapters a day since the author already finished this story. I've just started so I'll be updating this book as much as I can per day.

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-964- An extraordinary younger brother

In this moment, the entire camp was finally completely covered by the pitch-black flames, turning into a hellish sea of fire, burning everything in its path.

Golan released the magic power gathered within him in one breath, unleashing the maximum-scale breath, causing the pitch-black flames to expand in a fan-shaped pattern. It covered everything within a few hundred meters in front of him, burning it to ashes.

Such a massive magical fire could easily annihilate even the Beast Vassals of pure-blooded vampires.

Thus, the ruin, with a radius of several hundred meters, turned into a raging sea of pitch-black flames, creating a grand explosion that erupted throughout the entire camp, transforming into flames that soared into the sky.

Facing such power, even Liana present here would likely have to concede, right?

This is the power of a high-level Beast Man with Divine Bestialization. Even if it can't match the Primogenitors of vampires, it is still beyond the reach of ordinary nobles.

If even vampire nobles end up in a situation of conceding, imagine the fate of mere humans—it's easy to picture.

At least, the overwhelming hail of bullets that came rushing was entirely evaporated by the pitch-black flames, disappearing as if melted into molten iron.

The flames surged like a tsunami, rushing towards Rozen, who stood motionless.

"Danger...! Move away...!"

Seeing this scene, Gajou shouted.

To avoid this formidable power, the only option was to escape the attack range using space manipulation magic; there was no other way.

This was Gajou's idea, and also Golan's.

However, both were wrong.

Facing the hellish black flames that burned everything within a few hundred meters, Rozen not only did not move but remained standing in place.

Of course, Rozen didn't do nothing.

Rozen did only one thing.

He chanted a spell.

"————"

A very calm and solemn short spell was sung from Rozen's mouth.

If Kagami Reiji from the Twelve Divine Generals were here, he would surely recognize the spell Rozen sang.

It was a seed-word mantra, similar to spoken spells, transforming words into substantial power, an advanced magic.

Kagami Reiji was very skilled in using seed-word mantras.

However, at this moment, Rozen was not using the mantra used by Kagami Reiji, the mantra of the War God, which had a powerful repelling effect directly acting on the enemy.

What Rozen was using now was the seed-word mantra of the Unmovable King, which defeats internal troubles, repels external enemies, and controls resentful enemies—the seed-word mantra of the Great Virtuous Unmovable King.

Therefore, Rozen condensed a high-density magical power in an instant and let it explode, bursting out from his own body.

"Boom!"

With the atmospheric tremor, the high-density magical power erupted from Rozen's body turned into a shockwave, dispersing the incoming pitch-black flames.

If viewed from above, the pitch-black flames that expanded in a fan shape seemed to be engulfed by an invisible avalanche, being dispersed at a faster speed than when they came.

The sea of fire covering the camp was extinguished in an instant.

"Impossible!"

Golan's expression changed drastically.

"He can still use such powerful jujutsu?"

Even Gajou was astonished.

The Beast Breath that could eliminate even the Beast Vassals of pure-blooded vampires was dispersed by Rozen's seed-word mantra with just a movement of his lips.

Then...

"————"

Rozen sang the seed-word mantra again.

This time, Rozen used the seed-word mantra of the Peacock King, which consumes poison and devours magic—the seed-word mantra of the Peacock King.

It was a mantra specifically used to combat poison and magic, more than enough to deal with spiritual calamities. If the opponent was a demon, it would come in handy.

"Boom!"

The next second, a muffled explosion occurred as a magical force carrying holiness burst on Golan.

"Gwoah...!"

Golan couldn't react in time, and his whole body was blasted away, rolling on the ground. After a while, he collided with a rock.

"Bang!"

In the sound of the impact, Golan was embedded in the rock, leaving a depression on the rock's surface, and countless stones and dust were thrown into the air.

Golan, directly imprinted on the rock, spewed blood and, under the influence of the seed-word mantra that devours magic, whether in Divine Bestialization or Beast Transformation, began to fade.

Before long, Golan returned to the appearance of a sinister man.

"How... is it possible..."

Golan spat blood and muttered in disbelief.

"I am... the supreme... Beast Man..."

"How could I be defeated by a mere human brat..."

"A mere... human brat..."

Leaving these words behind, Golan's head tilted, losing consciousness.

In the Black Death Emperor Front, a prominent figure with a significant role, an expert in necromancy, and a high-level Beast Man capable of Divine Bestialization, the one known as the Prince of Death, was defeated in this manner by an unknown human child in Goso's Demon Sanctuary.

"This is really something..."

Gajou's gaze towards Rozen has changed.

It became full of caution and contemplation.

"So, this is the younger brother of Minamiya Natsuki, The 'Witch of the Void'?"

I see.

"Now I finally understand why the Island Management Cooperative of Itogami Island is interested in him. After those big shots heard about his deeds, they are all planning to make a move."

Gajou muttered in a low voice.

You see, when Rozen first arrived in this world, it was like a divine spirit descending, accompanied by Kinu. It appeared grandly.

Many people with ulterior motives witnessed that day's events, leading to many individuals becoming interested in the details of this incident. They successively reached out to the young Rozen.

And it was Minamiya Natsuki, who was just ten years old at the time, protected Rozen from many threats.

To protect Rozen from numerous forces and malice, Natsuki put in a lot of effort and paid a considerable price, eventually managing to raise Rozen.

So, Gajou's words are not wrong.

Many in the industry know that Minamiya Natsuki has a younger brother.

Moreover, an extraordinary younger brother.

Now, this mysterious figure is finally starting to show his capabilities.

Under Gajou's gaze, Rozen slowly approached Golan. He looked at the unconscious Beast Man embedded in the rock, his head tilted, and a trace of a satisfied smile appeared on his youthful face.

"Sorry, I have to catch you. That way, I can explain things to Natsuki-nee."

Emotions, Rozen took Golan as a sacrifice because he wanted to appease Natsuki. 

"Who let you be

the target of Natsuki-nee's business trip?"

So, it can only be considered unlucky for Golan himself.

If Golan knew that he not only stumbled in the hands of a human kid but also became a pawn for Rozen to gain credit and calm his sister's anger, he would probably be infuriated to the point of spitting blood, right?

Still, the same old story, Golan can only admit his misfortune.