Academy Genius Tamer Episode 185
it’s the first game
Youn Ha-eul swallowed her saliva at the sound of shouts coming from the other side.
The person I was facing right now was Walter Martin, the 6th grade senior.
Not a wizard, but a stout physique and bloody eyes that could have been a prosecutor.
Walter Martin, who is about to graduate, will have a high probability of winning his title.
At least you wouldn’t think you’d lose to the 3rd grade theology and the baboons.
Most thought that Walter Martin would win this match.
You and your close friends may have similar thoughts. Rather, because of that, Youn Ha-eul was not nervous.
Even if you lose, the main battle is a game you win.
Let’s hold out as much as possible.
Youn Ha-eul muttered and took off her feet.
While facing each other, measure the timing of the attack, and pay attention to each other. Youn, Ha-eul, who is a Dalian in this way, is not used to it.
Walter Martin smiled and opened his mouth.
“You make prophecies in the corner of the room, why did you come here? 3rd grade kid.”
Because their physiques are so different, the ignorance of being a little boy comes closer.
Youn Ha-eul glared at Walter Martin with a grin.
Walter Martin accepted Youn Ha-eul’s eyes with a smile.
“sorry. sorry. I didn’t mean to offend. I’m just curious. It was the first time I had come to Dalian from the theology department.”
As Walter Martin said, there seemed to be no intention of provocation.
Just by looking at his clever jokes like that, I could tell how much he wasn’t wary of himself.
Walter Martin nodded openly and said to Youn Ha-eul.
“I’ll give you a chance to advance. Go ahead.”
The kind of consideration he gives to his three-year-old juniors.
Youn Ha-eul held up her wand with a smile on her lips.
“Yes, thank you.”
Holding an artifact in the shape of a wand, Youn Ha-eul approaches Walter Martin one step at a time.
Walter Martin just watches it with an infinitely calm face.
What Youn Ha-eul is holding is a shape-shifting artifact.
Compared to ordinary wizards using a single wand or wearing a separate sword, this means that both attacks are possible.
Of course, the performance is backwards compatible than the common cane.
It was nothing more than a weapon for self-defense, useless for skilled wizards. A mysterious artifact that could be a sharp sword or a magic wand.
Because Youn Ha-eul is not a wizard, he can use anomalous attacks.
That’s the variable.
Youn Ha-eul recalled what Han Si-ha had said and grabbed the staff.
While grunting, he taught himself things that could be used in practice one by one.
‘How do you think the wizard will attack you?’
‘I’ll use magic.’
‘A prosecutor?’
‘The prosecutor… Surely he wouldn’t use a sword?”
Hansiha asked me with a smile.
‘Then the prophet?’
At those words, Youn Ha-eul paused for a moment.
A weapon a prophet can use.
Youn Ha-eul couldn’t answer that question right away.
Seeing Youn Ha-eul like that, Han Shi-ha laughed.
‘That’s your weapon.’
‘What?’
‘I don’t know what to do. That’s your weapon.’
Opponents who are wizards do not know how the prophet will attack.
‘So we’ll see the liver as the first attack. You do what you want.’
Grinding magic, stabbing a sword, applying a debuff… .
‘It doesn’t matter.’
’cause you’re all good
Han Shiha clearly said so.
A distance away from the spectators. Youn Ha-eul turned her head slightly and checked where Han Si-ha was.
So far away, so many people are sitting there.
Youn Ha-eul was able to find Han Si-ha right away.
‘Because you’re good at everything.’
For some reason, those words echoed in my ears.
Youn Ha-eul smiled softly without realizing it.
“Because I’m good at everything.”
so,
“Damn it.”
* * *
anomalous attack.
That’s the variable.
Youn Ha-eul smiled and found the perfect timing.
“When are you going to attack? Even if you make a surprise attack, you will read all the numbers anyway, so don’t try too hard.”
“medical charge… It won’t read as well as you think, will it?”
At the same time as those words, Youn Ha-eul swung his sword in surprise.
visor-.
“Suck!”
Walter Martin, who was about to cut his shoulder by the sharp blade, forcibly twisted his body to avoid it.
Youn Ha-eul’s attack was safely blocked by hitting the air shield, but you could tell just by looking at her panting.
Just now, Walter Martin was perplexed.
Aiming for that moment, Youn Ha-eul quickly narrowed the distance and entered.
bang-.
This time with a staff, not a sword.
When Youn Ha-eul, who freely transformed the artifacts, flew a fireball, Walter Martin defended it with a vengeance.
A dizzying situation ensued, where if it had been a little late, he would have been hit by a fireball orthodox.
Two rooms here.
“What… what… ?”
Although it didn’t deliver a decisive critical blow, the attack was enough to embarrass Walter Martin.
Han Shi-ha opened her eyes wide as she intuited it.
“What, why is he so good?”
Adela, who was sitting next to Han Si-ha, was also nervous.
Now, they were watching Dalian, anxious like a child who threw Youn Ha-eul on the shore.
Of course, when a really dangerous situation arises, the match is forcibly stopped, but since he is not so used to the match, it is inevitable that he will be worried.
Han Shiha watched Dalian while licking her lower lip.
bang-.
Youn Ha-eul leaped through the dust with a binge.
Perhaps he was more familiar with swordsmanship than magic, and part of his magical power was wrapped around the artifact as a shield.
However, Walter Martin is not easily defeated this time as he is a senior in sixth grade.
Walter Martin’s eyes widened. At the same time, he sharply jumps forward.
Chief of Magic Department.
As proof of its status, Walter Martin’s magical attack had an overwhelming output.
“Ouch!”
Youn Ha-eul has an enormous amount of magical power that can make him fall out of the dungeon at once.
Walter Martin was known as a hard worker, but he was a talented person.
“ah… eww… eww… .”
A battle that continues without being pushed by a single match.
Han Shi-ha let out an incomprehensible sigh as she watched it.
“… what’s the matter?”
“Ugh… .”
being immersed
“Ugh… Right!”
Every time Youn Ha-eul’s attack works, he twitches.
Adela couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
He even gave me one-on-one tutoring, but it seemed like he was doing well at the dinning hall.
Adela, who was watching Youn Ha-eul’s match in such a peaceful way… .
Not long after, I was over-immersed myself.
“Ouch! Youn Ha-eul! That’s not it!”
Adela was trembling with fuss, and began to give hunsu that Yoon Ha-eul would not be able to hear.
“We have to start attacking! Why do you keep avoiding it!”
There, Han Si-ha added:
“Hey, you should avoid it for now. If you get hit by that one, Haeul will be hooked?”
“How do you do Dalian if you run away foolishly?”
“It’s the first time, it could be. I’m doing well.”
“Oh! annoying.”
“Wow! You’re doing well, you’re doing well!”
Adela and Han Shi-Ha were arguing like polarizing parents who came to the children’s stadium,
Seymour clicked his tongue and muttered from behind. He couldn’t see where Lee Han had gone either, so he was sitting alone, lonely.
“Aww, my eyes are sore.”
あ.
You seem a little lonely.
Seymour wiped a runny nose and watched Dalian go to the end.
Dalian was dominant in the beginning, but in the end, Youn Ha-eul was pushed back towards the second half.
Youn Ha-eul, who had been struggling to stop Walter Martin’s rushing attack, finally declared defeat.
It lasted quite a while.
Youn Ha-eul finished the match without overdoing it, waving toward the audience.
The third year of theology department endured quite a long time against the head of the sixth year of magic.
The spectators were buzzing with the great match.
“Is that good enough?”
“Is he compatible with theology?”
“… It was really good.”
Speculation circulated that he would have won if his opponent had not been the 6th grade senior.
Of course, there are those who don’t care about such speculation. It was because Youn Ha-eul was coming out of the dungeon.
“Hey, wake up quickly.”
Han Si-ha and Adela trembled and left the audience.
“Youn Ha-eul, where did he go? Are you not hurt?”
“Ah, little!”
“Oh, come over here. Hey, Youn Ha-eul!”
damn.
“… My eyes are sore too.”
Seymour grumbled and moved around.
* * *
“Fabien Den Edwin! Han Shiha! The winner of this Dalian is Han Si-ha!”
“Wow!”
“Hey! Han Si-ha is doing well!”
Fabian from the Necromancer Department and Shiha Han from the Magic Department.
The students who were interested in whether it was a reenactment of the Magang battle closed their mouths as soon as the match started.
what is this… .
There has to be a certain amount of sparring to see it as a magical battle.
10 second cut.
It took Han Si-ha to beat Fabian.
“Kue… .”
Si-ha Han, who drove the limousine for the group assignment.
Even though we hated death at one time, it was nice to see you after a long time.
“It’s also a motherfucker… .”
Fabian walked out of the dungeon crying, and Han Si-ha went back to her seat, stretching like a person who went out for a morning walk.
Adela went down to prepare for the next match, and Haeul Youn and Seymour were waiting for him in the audience.
Youn Ha-eul ran around to meet Han Si-ha.
“Wow… It was really great!”
Youn Ha-eul’s eyes twinkle in a burdensome way.
“It’s cool too.”
“I can also knock down Fabian in 10 seconds, right?”
“Shut up, Seymour.”
“yes… Ooh, did you catch a cold… .”
Seymour sniffed again and sat down.
It was easy to pass from the first match, but the competition was only the beginning.
The competition continued non-stop for several hours.
The number of applicants, which started with forty, went up to twenty, ten, five… decreased in turn.
Since Daejin luck was pretty good, Han Shiha still remained.
Adela, who had to face the 6th grade chief, fell in the middle, and Lee Han remained at the dungeon.
The professors, who expected most of the survivors to be in fifth or sixth grade, were quite surprised to find that, unexpectedly, there were two third graders left.
Solia and Adela also fell from the brink, so they held on for quite a while.
“Who will be the next match? .”
6th grade senior Walter Martin who beat Youn Ha-eul and Adela.
And Lee Han, the main character of Seulcademy.
The two of them waited anxiously for the match, which they did not want to meet.
Depending on who you meet here, it will depend on whether you can make it to the semi-finals.
He didn’t even want to be number one in the first place, so Han Si-ha’s goal was just that.
“only once… Come out and have a look.”
Soon after, the results came out.
By the way.
Han Si-ha raised her eyebrows when she saw the match.
[Marcel Sylvester Edwin]
That name was next to mine.