112 – 112. Preparation (1)
Queek!
Wiloth, a Boar-type monster.
This wild boar that was ruining Amon’s rice fields had just been emasculated and brought out.
I see an old woman clapping her hands in front of me and seeming relieved.
“Oh, thank you, student! They trampled the rice fields, so I couldn’t do anything.”
“Doesn’t anyone seem to have accepted the request?”
“That’s right. I asked some people wearing robes… But they didn’t want to take on a request like this. Grandpa and I couldn’t do anything about it, so I wondered if we should hire mercenaries.”
Those guys… Tsk.
He clicked his tongue inside.
After the first semester was over, we entered the second semester before we knew it.
The second semester, which came with a hot summer after the vacation of only one day, allowed the academy students to do one thing.
That is a personal request that has been denied by other professors.
There was a system promoted by the students who learned various things and developed their abilities at the academy when they came up with a way to help both sides, because even if it was a small force, it would have a significant impact on society.
For students who help the underprivileged by accepting commissions, their grades are now their performance.
Academy introduced a system called request rank and created a ‘page’ listing the list of commissioned persons.
Although most of them are in the name of maintaining class division, I thought it might mean looking into society a little more.
However, there is no way to know that there is such a story unless you directly receive the consignment.
“Grandma, how about putting up a fence?”
“Huh? A fence? Wouldn’t that be meaningless if those wild boars just broke through?”
“No. Just putting up a fence will do, but growing some plants on the outside that they don’t like will make it less intrusive.”
“Ohhh… Is it?”
“Of course, building the fence will be a bit difficult, so you’ll have to leave that part to someone else. Instead, I’ll get the lumber you need.”
“I’m sorry… It would be nice if you could, but I want this because I’m sorry…”
It wasn’t too difficult since I used majang to prepare the wood, and I used to jump into the workbench with an axe, so I was used to it.
If I told the front desk about this story, there would be no such thing as Willos entering this rice field from tomorrow.
“The wages are fine. Instead, can I ask Grandma a few questions? I heard that she moved from Lemtert Village, Sit State, back in the day.”
“Ask as much as you like! If it’s Lemtert Village, I’m quick!”
“hahahaha, yes. So… When Grandma was in Remteert Village, may I ask when and where was the last time you saw a rat-type witch in that village?”
I don’t really care about the quest rank anyway. The Mizar-type growth method is unknown to the public…
Rather than that, it was for the sake of this and that information for the forthcoming sheet subjugation.
What the clients I have met have in common are people who know even a little bit about sh*tju, such as their origins, places of work, and hometowns.
I tried to devise a way to get through this difficulty by collecting every bit of information from them.
But…
-‘No. I didn’t even see the rat magicians. Most of them were moles. I bet you didn’t see any rats in Lemteert Village?’
A sigh comes out of nowhere at the empty talk that came today without fail.
“Ha… We only have one day left.”
If this is the case, it is inevitable.
I can only hope that even those guys will make progress.
I headed for the Mizar Pavilion with a small expectation that today would be different.
Looking at the two people reflected through the crack in the door… This must be…
No. Let’s ask, though.
“…How is it?”
At my words what happened, the eyes of the two men were focused in this direction.
And then that cute face… It changes rapidly as soon as he sees me.
“Junon… You have bad feelings towards us, don’t you?”
John said that with a hollow laugh as if he was in a state of collapse. There’s no such thing as bad feelings, but you’re saying such a thing.
Noel also joined in and cried out.
“Uhhh… You shouldn’t be curious…! You shouldn’t even ask to know!!”
“Dude. You can’t cry. He’s just a bad assistant. He’s a bad assistant. If you cry, I’ll whip you even more!”
“I’d rather faint from being whipped! What the hell is this!”
…John and Noel treated me like a lunatic who only trained.
To clarify, one day two people came to visit me.
I don’t know if it’s because I was possessed, but I’m suddenly going to serve you as a teacher, so I’m not sure if it’s because I suddenly hit my head.
I thought there must be a good reason for these guys to suddenly do this, and I wondered if something serious had happened, but I said it wasn’t like that.
“When are you going to learn anything?”
“”That’s what I was talking about then!””
John and Noel, who unanimously asked me to teach them, jumped up and retorted.
“I still wonder if what you showed me while talking about it is possible. What is your true identity when you do things like that?”
“Besides, what if it’s difficult? Try to catch the Kud Rat only the way I showed you? Ordinary students can’t do either of these, dude!”
“…Is that so?”
“Hey… Is that so…”
“Hyaaa, what kind of response is so bland…”
John and Noel whined in frustration. It’s all because of a reason.
I can’t seem to make progress on this side either, as if it wasn’t so easy at first.
I’m used to it, or I’ve experienced it once, so it’s worth it, but it seems like it’s impossible for these guys right now.
If John and Noel don’t work… The rest will be the same.
It may not look like that from the outside, but those two are in the top ranks in Class C. Compared to other avant-gardes, there is nothing to fault.
There are some shortcomings, but Professor Jake praises the way each other complements them little by little and grows.
It wasn’t good news to me that those two people couldn’t master them.
‘It’s very difficult.’
Right now, starting tomorrow, I will be stepping into Sheet State, but in this state, it is no different from then.
What should I do? I had to devise some trick.
In the midst of that.
“Senior Junon.”
“You…!”
Cain has come.
***
The rapidly rising prices were burdening people of all ages and genders, and there was no sign of calming down until the principality was able to secure enough supplies to sustain itself.
The burdensome prices will soon begin to be resolved with the discovery of resources that make Sit State’s self-sustainability possible.
Even if it was just a few days late, damage would have continued to the students as well as the residents. He might have gotten into the hands of nobles like himself.
As a result of counting the number of students who came to the classroom, thanks to the grace time given to discovering the resources, there was no academy student who reached the place called the gambling hall and became a plaything.
Only Cain knew this.
The timing of the gambling house, the date of the Octagon, the timing of reaching out to the students, and the arrest of the gambling house and nobles.
The series of processes seemed to have been handled very cleanly.
‘You must have planned everything. It makes no sense otherwise.’
Furthermore, the disease Junon had been talking about, called the Lemteert Plague, was unknown to the public. Even when I asked the doctors about such symptoms, they replied that they did not know anything.
In other words, isn’t this information that only Junon knows?
So Cain will dare to go to Junon and ask for it.
If he had come up with a plan like this and arrested the gambling house that was cleverly avoiding even the eyes of the principality, he would surely be able to help Rumia.
The place where Cain’s footsteps stopped was the Mizar Hall.
This building must be the place where he stays the longest as he steadily develops himself.
As expected.
As expected, he was here.
Cain left behind John and Noel, who were whining, and called out the other person’s name politely.
“Senior Junon.”
“You…!”
The black eyes are stained with bewilderment. He asked with a sigh as he wiped his face with his hand once, never expecting to come this far.
“Don’t you think I forgot? Cain.”
I can’t forget. But she came because she hadn’t forgotten.
“I have no intention of embarrassing you.”
“Then why?”
“I’d like to ask you to take a moment. I just want to tell you…”
“Cain.”
It was a decisive break. But what do you mean? I can’t back off like this.
Cain already knew what he wanted.
“When it comes to sh*t ZOO, there’s someone who knows!”
“…!”
As in those days, Junon, who was resolutely trying to draw a line, would not be able to appeal to his emotions.
Thus, Cain bet everything on Junon’s only interest.
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It didn’t matter whether I heard it by accident or overheard it secretly.
“Now… Are you willing to listen to me?”
Even though I say this, I am actually afraid.
I salivate at the thought of what to do if I get rejected.
The moment the only way out was blocked, I didn’t know what to do and felt like my hair would turn white.
All I can hear is a confused voice saying “You’re going crazy.”
With her eyes closed and her back bent, Cain just waited.
“…”
Junon, who glanced at the two people watching from behind, turned his head again and scratched his black hair.
“Okay. Let’s change seats instead.”
“Thank you…!”
***
I brought up the word to move, but another proposal came.
If you’re going to hear the story anyway, it’s best to go to a place you know.
And when I guessed the direction, I seemed to know where it was.
“Rumia. Senior is here.”
“Even if I say it’s okay, I’m like this… No, hello. hahahaha… As you can see, I have to get up and say hello, but it’s hard to do. I’m sorry.”
“Okay. It’s okay, stay as it is.”
It gave them time, but slowly, blue spots began to appear on Lumia’s skin.
This must be why Cain came anxiously.
“Cain.”
“Yes.”
“Are you willing to keep your composure no matter what comes out of my mouth?”
“…”
It was a situation where it didn’t matter if I said it coldly and refused.
Bona Mana It was for Rumia, and after directly helping her once, I came here as a side effect of showing off my knowledge of this disease.
So far, there is no information she has heard about sh*t Joo, so she walks in vain.
Therefore, Rumia is no exception.
She’s already prepared that she’ll make a fool of herself this time too. The most important thing is how Cain will accept it.
“A negative answer is inevitable. I already warned you about it when I first tried it on Rumia.”
“…That’s right.”
It is not a confident voice. Still, he was less prepared to hear bitter words.
But it seems that this one has already made up his mind.
“Please tell me.”
“Rumia?”
“It’s better to be beaten quickly. To be honest, I don’t deny that my body keeps getting worse.”
“Hmm…”
“I won’t complain no matter what answer you give me. Now, I promise Cain too.”
Rumia urges Cain to hang on with her little finger sticking out.
She reluctantly received her seal from Cain, who made her promise, and Rumia took Cain’s hand to make sure she was ready to listen.
Now, all I have to do is spit out this story.
“There is a cure. If you make a cure from a certain blue flower, you can recover within a week.”
“Then, just get that…!”
“Yes. Rumia will be able to recover. Before she fell ill.”
However, it is not as easy as it is said.
“The problem is that no information is known about what month, what climate, and what altitude this flower grows. All I know is that it is a blue flower.”
Have you ever seen it with your own eyes only once? I know the appearance, but I don’t know much about the other information, even I, a regressor.
How many blue flowers are there in the world? It is almost impossible to find and bring plants that are not included in the encyclopedia only by their appearance.
“Ah…”
Actually, there is one more problem, but I don’t think I need to talk about it.
“I’ve said it before, but try using something that has a magical neutralizing effect. You can’t do anything until you find it.”
I don’t think I need to say more, so I turned around and tried to go outside.
“Wait a minute, where are you going?”
“Why? Anything else to say?”
“Yes, of course. I hear you’ve been looking everywhere for sh*t Zhu. I know very well.”
Come to think of it, Cain said he would introduce you to someone familiar with the Shet State.
Rumia was the daughter of Baron Penarive, Lord of Sheet. But what… I think it’s Bonamana.
A noble lady has nothing to do with the rat beast…
“This disease was a disease I contracted while directly dealing with a rat-type monster in Sheet State. I remember the time and place when it first appeared.”
…What?
“That story. Do some more.”
Anyway, I think I came to the right place.