SSS-Ranked Skill in a New Filthy World-Chapter 96 Reverse Teleportation

"If the blood artifact has never been used, how did the Blood Fangs know to go for the artifact then?" Roman asked.

"I have no idea," the princess replied as they finally got to the door and it was opened by the guards.

"She must have somehow known, maybe it was calling to her somehow" Roman couldn’t help but be intrigued by the whole thing.

"I thought so too, but if the artifact indeed called her somehow, then why has none of the other artifacts called anyone for years now, and instead of using that power to make a difference, she’s using it for..." The princess was pissed off.

Roman chuckled a little as he saw her face.

The two of them walked through the hallway, and the princess stopped at a path, to one side was where Roman was staying with his family, while the princess’s room was still far away.

"Are you still looking around the palace?" the princess spoke as she thought Roman was going to his room.

"Oh no, I’m following you to your room," Roman replied. frёeωebɳovel.com

"My room, I’m sorry but no one can enter my room, even the Queen or my elder sister," She said and began walking away.

Roman was surprised. This was really the first time this had happened to him: a girl had rejected him for the first time. He was planning to see her room and then small talk before they finally smashed, but it seems the princess isn’t like all girls.

Roman stood there staring at her till she took another corner and was out of sight, then the maid who was showing Roman around finally walked up to him.

"Does the princess really not let anyone in her room?" Roman asked the maid.

"Yes, and no one knows why, it’s been almost two years now, she cleans her room herself without the help of any maid, but one of the maids got a peek of inside the room once," The maid said, whispering.

"Really, what did she say?" Roman also whispered back.

"Nothing, her room was just like it’s always been, no one really knows why she’s doing it"

Roman was expecting to hear some spicy news, but how low the maid’s voice went, she did all that just to tell him nothing.

"Maybe she just wants to be alone," Roman said to the maid as he began walking to his own room.

Roman had walked around and also had the opportunity to talk to one of the princesses. Now he was a little tired, and the next thing on his agenda was sleep.

The door to the guest room was opened by the maid who was there, and Roman stepped inside the room. Amelia was on the bed asleep, while Anya wasn’t in the room, and he went to check the bathroom.

She was on the ground asleep in front of the mirror, and also naked, the towel which she wrapped around her body had fallen off.

Roman walked towards her, but before he picked her up, he couldn’t help but stare at her. Back on earth, he wasn’t sure if he could pull a chick like this.

Roman took a deep breath and finally picked her up, princess style, and took her to the bed. The bed in the guest room was big enough for the three of them, and even if there were four.

Amelia was already asleep at the edge, so he placed Anya in the middle and lay at the other end.

’In a few days, it’s going to be a new year, and after the new year celebration, the next day I’ll be at the magic academy’

’I have no idea how hard learning magic is, and I’m sure the system wouldn’t make it easier, so I’ll go down the same route as all others, but I’ll have to raise my Mana level before even trying to learn spells’

’I’ll have to work overtime, training as hard as I can while also banging girls, wait...if the magic academy is like a military academy, do they have a rule against sex?’ Roman wondered.

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"259 to 259... now we’re even," Victoria said, glancing over her shoulder at Evelyn, who was a few feet behind her. Both of them had been in the air for nearly an hour now.

Evelyn didn’t struggle with flight—she had wind magic and had already mastered a spell that let her fly with ease.

Victoria, on the other hand, had her own method. She used her shadows to create a large, bird-like creature and rode it through the sky like a mount. It wasn’t as smooth or effortless as Evelyn’s flying, but it worked.

Victoria’s shadow magic allowed her to create different creatures and weapons, but they didn’t last forever. She had to keep pouring Mana into them, or else they vanished.

"So this is Elmstead," Victoria muttered.

Instead of using the main road where the carriages passed, they had taken a direct route through the sky, so they arrived at the back of a small house.

Victoria noticed the barrier in front of them and shook her head.

"This thing is so weak, even a B-rank beast could break through it," Victoria said, stepping toward it.

"Maybe it’s not meant to keep things out," Evelyn replied, folding her arms. "I think if someone breaks it, the mages will be alerted. Probably more of a warning system than a real shield."

Victoria tilted her head, then gave the barrier a sharp look. "So what if we don’t break it, and just pass through it? That’s probably what the Blood Fangs did." She placed her palm against the barrier—and shattered it.

Evelyn sighed. "Really? Did you have to do that?"

"If you can’t make a semi-decent barrier, don’t bother at all," Victoria muttered and walked through.

Within seconds, a mage appeared behind them. "Stop right there... Miss Evelyn," the mage said, recognizing her bright red hair instantly.

Victoria didn’t even flinch as she continued walking forward. Evelyn just gave a small nod.

A few minutes later, both of them were inside a house where two wounded mages were being treated. One of the mages stepped forward. "Both of them are stable now. They just need rest. They’ll wake up soon."

They were currently in Fiona’s home, that was where the two mages were brought to stay.

Evelyn walked up to Fiona, who stood at the side of the room. "I heard you saved one of our mages. Thank you," she said.

Fiona looked away, a bit awkward. "It’s nothing. I just did what I could."

Once they were done talking and checking on the injured, Victoria and Evelyn got to business. Before coming here, they had already sent a message to the mages in Elmstead, telling them to track the Mana trails.

For a mage, it was impossible not to leave a trace. Even if they tried, Mana naturally leaked out—especially during combat.

After the fight that happened here, there were trails everywhere, and all of them led into the forest. The mages followed it and found what they were looking for: a teleportation circle.

Teleportation wasn’t a spell that just anyone could use. Even among arcane mages, it was considered a high-level skill. Only those who trained their magic prowess to a certain level could even attempt it.

Avalon had a mage who took it even further. She was a quiet woman who barely spoke and was in the same class as Victoria and Evelyn when they were in the academy, but unlike them, who were fighters, she dedicated her entire life to mastering and uncovering magic, especially teleportation.

She was Mary, currently the head of magical research in the academy, and not only could she use it, but she could also do something even rarer—reverse teleportation.

Normally, for a teleportation spell to work, there had to be two magic circles—one where the caster was, and one where they wanted to go.

Mages who mastered the spell would leave hidden teleportation circles at places they visited. The circle would disappear from sight after it was drawn, but another skilled arcane mage could still see it.

That’s what the Blood Fangs had done. One of their mages had come here, drawn a teleportation circle, and teleported the others here from a circle she had previously drawn.

The reverse teleportation mage could now use the same magic circle to follow them, but there was a catch.

It was a one-way trip. She could go to where the circle led, but she wouldn’t be able to teleport back unless she drew a new magic circle at the destination.

So before using the reverse teleportation, she had to draw her own magic circle she could come through, and when she was ready, Victoria and Evelyn stepped onto the circle.

"I’m 100% sure there’s a trap, so you have to be ready when we arrive," Victoria spoke.

"Are you talking to me or Evelyn?" Mary asked.

"Both of you"