I Was Transmigrated As An Extraordinary Extra-Chapter 92

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Chapter 92: Chapter 92

Remillia’s thoughts raced as she recognized the object of their conflict: the ’Pomellus’ Pendant,’ a powerful accessory she had wrote down for the antagonist to wear.

’How did it ended up here? Has someone already found it?’

That amulet was hidden on one of the hidden dungeons where Edge coincidentally stumbled upon thus obtaining the pendant.

The amulet can double up your abilities, physical and magical strength but it comes with a price. The amulet’s ability to double the wearer’s powers came at the cost of draining their life force.

’This is not good. Before anyone could use that, I must destroy that pendant.’

She finally put on her fox mask, tore her dress so she can move freely, and mind linked Macaron, ’Where are you right now?’

<I’m on top of the rooftop.>

’Good. I want you to snatch something for me and make yourself smaller. I don’t want my friends to recognize you.’

A sparrow sized Macaron popped up by her side, <Don’t worry, my stats went higher so they can’t see me when I fly fast enough. Now, what should I be stealing?>

’The pendant the Rogue is holding,’ Remillia instructed through their mind link, her thoughts clear and focused. ’It’s called the Pomellus’ Amulet. Make yourself a little bit smaller and once you have the pendant, fly as far as you can, make sure no one spotted you and return to the academy.’

<Understood,> Macaron replied, his tiny form fluttering beside her. <Here I go then.>

The Rogue was still holding the pendant, unaware of the tiny owl rapidly approaching him. Just as Annabelle was about to make another move, Macaron swooped in, his speed rendering him nearly invisible. In a blink, the amulet was gone from the Rogue’s hand, leaving him momentarily stunned.

"What?!"

The Rogue shouted as he tried to process what happened, same goes with the others and he was about to follow Macaron but I appeared and stopped him.

Remillia’s quick thinking allowed Macaron to snatch the pendant just in time. As the Rogue prepared to pursue, Remillia stepped in, her voice altered by the device she bought from the system shop. The Rogue paused, glaring at her. freёwebnoѵel.com

"You’re not getting that back," she stated, her voice distorted and unrecognizable.

The Rogue narrowed his eyes at Remillia, clearly frustrated by the sudden turn of events. "And who the hell are you supposed to be?" he spat, trying to size her up.

The Rogue narrowed his eyes at Remillia, clearly frustrated by the sudden turn of events. "And who the hell are you supposed to be?" he spat, trying to size her up.

’There are too many civilians here, I must get him out of this place.’

She didn’t answer him instead she threw a dagger towards him and ran away from the place, hoping to get the Rogue’s attention.

The Rogue caught the first dagger with ease, his smirk growing as he watched Remillia attempt to flee. "How dare she," he snarled, his eyes narrowing as he prepared to use his teleportation spell. Just as he was about to vanish, another dagger came flying towards him, forcing him to deflect it with a quick swipe of his hand.

Remillia’s taunt echoed through the garden, "Using your ability to catch a weak girl like me? How pathetic!"

The insult hit its mark. The Rogue’s smirk twisted into a scowl, and without another word, he chased after her, his pride demanding that he teach this mysterious woman a lesson. Remillia, nimble and quick, led him deeper into the maze-like garden, where tall hedges twisted and turned, creating a labyrinth that was easy to get lost in.

The moonlight barely filtered through the dense foliage, casting long, eerie shadows that made the garden seem even more daunting. Remillia darted around a corner, her footsteps barely audible on the soft grass. The Rogue was close behind, his anger driving him to move faster, but the maze was disorienting, and Remillia seemed to know exactly where she was going.

With the Rogue now trapped in the narrow confines of the maze, Remillia seized the opportunity to eliminate him before he could cause any more trouble in the future. She lunged forward, aiming a powerful strike at his midsection, but the Rogue teleported away from her.

"I’m supposed to be the one killing you for stealing the pendant," the Rogue smirked dangerously at her before disappearing again. She was in high alert as she guessed where could he be but his teleportation ability made him a slippery b@stard.

Just as Remillia’s blade was about to connect, the Rogue vanished in a flicker of darkness, reappearing a few steps behind her. He smirked, clearly relishing the challenge.

"Awww, you can’t even hit me, now tell me where the pendant is or I’ll torture you painfully right here," the Rogue taunted, his voice filled with dark amusement.

I focused my gaze at him thinking of ways to land a strike on him but she was caught off when he raised his hand, and in an instant, he was gone again, only to reappear directly in front of her with a blade aimed at her throat.

Remillia barely managed to parry his strike, the force of the blow sending a shockwave through her arm.

’That was close!’

She countered with a swift kick, but he teleported away before it could land. The Rogue’s laughter echoed through the maze, taunting her as he continued to play his game of cat and mouse.

"You p*ssy!"

Frustration began to creep in as Remillia realized that his teleportation ability was making him nearly impossible to pin down. Every time she closed in for an attack, he would simply vanish and reappear somewhere else, always one step ahead.

"You missed again! Hahaha!"

She took a deep breath, calming her mind. Instead of chasing after him recklessly, she focused on predicting his movements. Each time he teleported, she observed the brief flicker of energy that preceded his reappearance. It was subtle, but if she timed it right...

As the Rogue reappeared for another attack, Remillia was ready. The moment he materialized, she unleashed a barrage of strikes, forcing him to teleport again—but this time, she was already moving in the direction he would appear.

Caught off guard by her sudden speed, the Rogue barely had time to react. He tried to teleport once more, but Remillia anticipated it, her blade slashed through the space he would occupy. For the first time, she managed to graze him, drawing a thin line of blood across his arm.

The Rogue hissed in pain, his arrogance momentarily shattered. "You’re going to regret that," he spat, his tone venomous. But Remillia could see the uncertainty in his eyes. She was getting closer to figuring out his pattern.

Their battle continued, a deadly dance of teleportation and strikes, but with each exchange, Remillia grew more confident. She could feel the tide turning in her favor, the Rogue’s movements becoming more desperate as he realized that his advantage was slipping away.

As she was waiting for him to appear, she immediately bought a light attribute rope from the system shop Remillia tricked the Rogue into teleporting directly into her trap, the energy from the rope tightly wrapped around him and locking him in place. His eyes widened in shock as he realized he was trapped.

"Game over," Remillia said coldly, her voice echoing through the silent maze.

"W-what is this?!"

As the Rogue fell to the ground struggling to remove the rope that’s binding him, Remillia took a moment to think if she would just give this Rogue to the authorities or kill him.

"This might be the perfect moment to test out my new skill," a wicked grin slowly appeared on her face.

"W-what are you doing?"

The Rogue sensing that something was wrong with her began to sweat as he tried to escape away from her like a caterpillar.

Channeling the energy within her, Remillia focused on the Rogue. She could feel the electricity building up inside her, crackling just beneath the surface of her skin. With a sharp exhale, she unleashed it.

A surge of electrical energy radiated from her, crackling through the air and striking the Rogue with a powerful jolt. The electricity coursed through his body, causing him to convulse as the shockwave expanded outward in a medium radius around her. The air sizzled with the raw power of the attack, and the surrounding area briefly lit up with the blue-white glow of the electric discharge.

"Wha-arrck brrght!"

The Rogue let out a strangled cry as the electricity overwhelmed him, his body twitching uncontrollably. The damage wasn’t lethal, but it was enough to leave him incapacitated and completely stunned, unable to move or react.

She was going to leave him there and hand him to the authorities but his mouth won’t just shut up.

"You b!tch! What did you to me?!"

The Rogue tried using his ability but it won’t appear, the rope is preventing him to use any abilities and since he’s a dark magic user, the rope’s power is more stronger than him.