Academy’s Weapon Replicator chapter 429

Chapter 121: Contract (6)

After night, the second day of Machia began.

Since the representative selection for each class was completed on the first day, today could be said to be the start of the full-scale event. To put it simply, it is now the finals.

Students gathered to cheer on the elected representative of their class. On the first day, only nobles and parents were the spectators, but this time, most of Atlas’ students began to participate in the cheering.

Naturally, the cheering in the gymnasium was several times louder than yesterday, and as all the students in the sparring hall came up to the stands, it was noisy and crowded.

“Here, here!”

“Ah, this is class 3! You idiot! “It’s on the other side!”

“I’ll pass by! Wait a minute!”

“After the students’ parents and the nobles who came to watch the tour have left,”

At this level, I had to speak loudly even when talking to the person right in front of me.

“Teacher. Please keep your promise after this match. Today’s Macia will be a place to prove my achievements. “If I win, please teach me the magic you showed me back then.”

Basileo, one of the class representatives, spoke to Frontier with a serious expression.

Frondier, who had come to observe his activities as a homeroom teacher, saw him for a moment.

“Basileo.”

“Yes!”

“The surroundings are so noisy that I can’t hear very well.”

“Teacher! This match! When it’s over!!”

Beep!

At that time, the whistle sounded, signaling the start of sparring.

Unfortunately, Basile was the first.

Frondier turned Basileo’s body and lightly pushed his back.

“Come on, fighting. “Basileo.”

“Ah! Wait for a sec! Teacher! “Promise, promise!”

Beep!

The teacher in charge of the referee in the center of the sparring hall looked at Basil Leo and waved his arm.

“Student Basileo! “Go to your seat!”

“f*ck…”

Basile eventually gave up and trudged towards the center of the sparring hall.

After seeing that, Frontier checked today’s sparring schedule again.

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“The semifinals start tomorrow. “People’s attention will be focused tomorrow, but the fight will probably be the fiercest today.”

In fact, the most duels are held today.

In other words, even students who fail in the semifinals are worth observing.

As if they knew that, not only students but also nobles were seen in greater numbers than yesterday.

“… “I knew it would happen like this.”

There are too many.

Frontier never thought that this large gym would be occupied. Although it is somewhat lacking, it is a huge building large enough to capture the light of his wisp. There were plenty of seats, and attention was paid to the movement of people, probably because many similar events have been held in the past.

‘If Lady Achaia had moved today, it would have been harder to find than I thought.’

The reason the wife didn’t do anything today to reveal Kala’s identity was largely because she didn’t know about the existence of Frondier.

If there are this many people, it is good to hide one’s appearance, but it will also make interacting with his colleagues more difficult.

At that time, I heard a voice creeping in from somewhere.

“Okay, just a moment, I’ll pass…” …”

The woman, muttering loud enough for others to hear, barely managed to make her way through the crowd to Frondier.

“Phew, we’re finally here.”

“… President?”

“Shh, if you call me that, you’ll get caught.”

Carla put his finger to her mouth.

Yesterday she was only wearing sunglasses, but now she has a wide-brimmed hat covering her face.

Frondier asked softly.

“Isn’t the curse gone?”

“I’m not doing this because of a curse. You’re trying to cover your face. “I don’t want to be president today.”

Well, Carla’s appearance is too noticeable to just hide in the crowd.

Moreover, since she has the position of president, people’s attention will naturally turn to her.

“I also want to enjoy the sights with peace of mind. That’s okay, for about a day.”

“… Well, since you are the president, you can do whatever you want.”

“That’s right. “I will do whatever I want.”

After saying that, Carla giggled. Fron Deer didn’t know why she was smiling, but once again she turned her gaze to the sparring hall. And she said,

“Then today is a day off.”

“That’s right. “I was looking for someone to go on a date with.”

Carla laughed mischievously.

After the curse disappeared, Carla lost much of the excessive shrinkage that Fron Deer had seen in her. She can even tell jokes like this.

Fron Deer nodded her head.

“Then it is a good choice for you to come to me.”

“… Ah yes?”

Carla asked back in confusion. It was just a joke, but did Frontier really listen?

Frontier said to him:

“Even if the curse has been resolved, there are still nobles who doubt the Chancellor. To them, the lifting of the President’s curse will not be of any persuasion. In the first place, they suspect that the president is not a monster but a devil. “In this situation, it’s safer to stay with me as much as possible.”

“… Ah. “Oh, that’s right.”

Only then did Carla understand Fron Deer’s words and nodded her head.

What, of course you know it’s a joke. Fron Deer was already thinking about what to do next after passing off her joke.

… But why am I a little sad?

“As expected, the nobles have started to move.”

“That’s right. “I put out the fire in a hurry, but there are still embers left.”

Carla looked at Frontier in surprise at those words.

Not only did she save her from her curse and defeat her Antero, but she also silenced the suspicions of her nobles before that?

“… That’s awesome, Frontier. “As if I knew everything.”

Frondier smiles somewhat self-deprecatingly at those words.

“It happened like that once.”

“What is that? “Pretentiousness doesn’t suit me.”

Carla scoffs with a smile, but it’s not bravado.

Until the end of the war with Mangot, Frontier was someone who knew at least something close to ‘everything.’

He has tried everything to overcome the highest level of the game, and all of that experience and knowledge is still in his head.

But now it’s different.

A game that continues even after passing a critical juncture. Now the conditions for clearing and the end point of the game are unknown. Frontier now lived like everyone else, unaware of what was to come.

‘The gaming habit still remains.’

So Frontier is hungry for information. Now that the advantage has disappeared, there are still regrets about the past when we used what we already knew.

“It just worked out. There are many things we need to discuss with the president in the future. Shall we watch and talk about Machia?”

“Before that, please stop calling me president. “Other people will find out.”

Carla said, looking at those around her.

However, in my personal opinion,

‘I don’t think there will be much of a problem even if I get caught now.’

However, for now, I will follow Carla’s opinion.

“Then what should I call you?”

“You can just call me by my name. “The name Kala is not that rare.”

Even if it’s not rare, there’s probably no one who doesn’t know that President Atlas’s name is colorful.

But that’s if Carla wants it.

“I will do so, Mr. Carla.”

“… It seems somewhat familiar. “That’s what I call it.”

I’m used to it.

The empress is also called frontier in this way.

“Then let me explain the situation first.”

As Fron Deer spoke, Carla’s face hardened and he nodded.

And then he said it as if something suddenly occurred to him.

“Ah, before that, let’s hang ‘Whispering Wind’. “You can barely hear our conversation in this noisy crowd, but you never know.”

“…”

“Mr. Frontier? Please cast a soundproofing spell.”

“…”

Fron Deer closed his mouth for a moment and looked at his collar.

Carla tilted his head for no reason at all.

Frontier spoke honestly.

“I don’t know how to do it.”

“…Yes?”

“Wind Whispers, I don’t know how to do it.”

Carla blinks at him.

Soon laughter burst out of her mouth.

“Foot! Ahahahahaha! “Why are you joking so seriously?”

“… “Just kidding.”

“Atlas’s magic teacher doesn’t know how to whisper the wind. “If it were true, he would have been fired immediately.”

That’s difficult.

Frondier’s mouth stopped as he tried to say it wasn’t a joke.

Instead, she said something else.

“… “I want to be rewarded for helping Carla.”

“The reward is ‘Whispering the Wind’? “Is that okay?”

“Sure.”

The frontier nods her head, and Carla tilts her head and still looks at her frontier. Soon those eyes smile softly again.

“Person who is abnormal.”

“I am aware of it.”

“Great. “If only the reward was this simple.”

After saying that, Carla quietly whispered her chant. After all, a person from the Agoris continent. Even the wind whispers a textbook chant.

Of course, it’s better than Frontier, which I don’t even know how to do.

“──It’s okay.”

Soon a soundproof spell was created for the two.

Feeling this, Fron Deer nodded her head.

“Then let me tell you the most important thing first.”

“Great.”

“First of all, the suspicion about the devil directed at Mr. Kala.”

“That’s the suspicion the nobles have for me.”

Fron Deer nodded her head.

And she said,

“For now, let’s assume it’s true that Mr. Kala is a devil.”

“… Yes?”

A color that freezes as it is.

Fron Deer paid no heed and continued her speech.

“And the dark side controlling Mr. Kala. Originally, the person closest to him would have been Antero, but at the time, I didn’t know who was behind the scenes.”

“When, because?”

“For now, I assumed I was in the dark.”

“Yes?!”

Carla screamed in bewilderment and bewilderment. If it weren’t for the soundproofing magic, the voice would have been heard even in the noise of this large crowd.

“P, p, frontier. Is this even a joke? “It’s so vicious.”

“I’m sorry, but this isn’t really a joke.”

Actually, I’ve never joked before.

“So the nobles, especially Lady Achaia, completely believe that me and Kala are demons. Do you know about Lady Achaia?”

“Ah, you mean the mother of Ajax’s student, right? Mr. Eriboea. “There’s no way you wouldn’t know.”

“…”

That’s Frondier keeping his mouth shut again. Carla asks.

“Oh, no? “Is there any other Lady Achaia besides her?”

“… No. Mr. Eriboea. “That’s right.”

Eriboia.

Ajax’s mother.

This is the first time she has heard Lady Achaia’s name, but she knows for sure that it is the right name.

Because Eriboia,

‘It is the name of the real Ajax, the real mother.’

Aias, a hero of Greek mythology, whom Frontier knows from mythological stories. His mother’s name is actually Eriboea.

‘It is not a name borrowed from a myth, but a mother-son relationship that seems to have been taken from the myth itself.’

This is a different story from Hector, the warrior who met and fought with Frondier on the Palind Continent.

Hector only inherited the name, and the people around him have nothing to do with the mythical Hector.

However, Ajax’s name and even his mother’s name are the same.

This isn’t just a name.

‘… This continent is a little strange.’

A feeling of discomfort felt ever since Frontier arrived in Agoris.

Each one of them was just a strange feature that felt insignificant, but when put together, it turned into a huge sense of discomfort.

A strange power balance somewhere, humans with minimal personal growth compared to the Palind Continent, and a system in which the state manages and relies on all magic weapons.

In addition, the story of Medusa, which should have ended as an old myth in the previous world, and Aias and Eriboea, who seem to be following the same footsteps as heroes in their lifetime.

And the only person who feels this is out of place is,

‘It’s just me.’

Frontier who knows the original myth.

Only he realizes that this situation is strange.

While Frontier is lost in thought for a moment, Kala’s anxious voice is heard.

“Then what shall we do, Frontier? Do I have to keep pretending to be the devil like this?”

In those words,

Frondier’s eyes open slightly, and light passes through them.

“Devil.”

“F-frontier?”

“──The devil.”