117 – Flower language of cherry blossoms
Spirit Armor was originally an ordinary armor.
If I had to pick a special point, it was that the value for money was very good.
Because of that one advantage, the spirit armor has been to and fro over a long period of time.
‘You bastard, you’re wearing armor that doesn’t fit the subject. I will wear this Those were the ambassadors.’
Endless repetition of going out to the battlefield, dying, and stealing the armor.
Whenever that happens, the ordinary armor contains resentment, longing, and desire.
The will to live and the resentment that only I could not die were mixed and mixed to create a thought body, and that identity was the present spirit.
And as time passed from there, the spirit gained the power to completely separate it from the armor.
In other words, in terms of strength, it could be seen as a very powerful being because it was a spirit that lived on thousands of years of resentment.
kang! kang! kang! kang! kang! kang!
If only it wasn’t for Mithril.
-stop! I mean stop it aaa…! Then my existence aaa!
Mithril.
It wasn’t just a mithril, it was a mithril soaked in holy water.
The combination of the finest mithril with the highest purity and the holy water applied to the meat like ssamjang came close to the worst match for the spirit.
A situation in which one’s strength weakens and even the extinction of existence is threatened just by being nearby.
No matter how powerful the spirit, it was only a matter of time before it gave up.
kang! kang! kang! kang! kang! kang! kang!
“So why don’t you quickly get into my school uniform? You can do it. Throw away your armor and come to me. I’ll teach you step by step.”
In fact, what was worse than Mithril was the crazy human wielding it.
If you learned necromancy, you should think about governing yourself. Why are you beating yourself up with Mithril?
The biggest problem was that this madman had no base mana.
‘How could this be?’
If he had basic mana, he would use it to contaminate his mind with grudge.
What the heck did he do? The human in front of him was an empty can with only necromantic skills.
-uuu…
“If you’re upset, what and how resentful… Or just disappear, just pay more and get another soul armor.”
The spirit knows that there is only you in this world.
At those words, the spirit was awakened.
‘He’s a crazy guy who has nothing to regret.’
No matter how much the soul is made up of grudge and hatred, it was not without basic common sense.
As much as he saw countless people dying and being killed, the spirit sensed the threat of life at once.
‘I really intend to kill me casually.’
It’s just that there’s no blood flowing.
In fact, it was not only holy water that flowed from Mithril, but also spirit fragments.
After being beaten for three hours and looking for an opportunity, the spirit decided to raise the white flag.
kang! kang! kang!
“Ugh, I can hear the sound of rolling my eyes from here. Yes, let’s just achieve Buddhahood. I’ll solve all your grievances with Mithril.”
-No, no…. Say something! No words…! Cylinder…Cylinder…
The spirit was beaten again by the mithril before it could utter a proper sentence.
It was three hours later that he managed to convince Lee Seok-hyeon by completing the sentence with his voice.
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You have completely tamed the spirit.
In the future, when wearing equipment, you can use the spirit to strengthen the equipped area.
The spirit has lost most of its power in the process of abandoning its gear and becoming tamed by you.
Currently, there is only one area that can be strengthened.
Reinforces the affected area with ‘iron once applied’.
Self-resistance to mental attacks.
Since it is resistant to physical attacks, the spirit will not lose durability unless special means are used.
With no base mana, you deal perfectly with spirits, so your willpower increases by 5.
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“Well, I like it.”
The Will reached 45 and the spirit was treated like a pet, so the best result was that I didn’t eat the sub skill slot.
The effect is the same as I imagined, and I lost a lot of strength, so the more I grow, the more I can customize it.
It was the most ideal form of power-ups that could be done in a short period of time.
-cylinder…
“Stop it, never say anything until I give you permission to speak. If you make strange noises in your school uniform, you’ll be misunderstood.”
If you mess up, I’ll annihilate you with a real mithril, so be prepared.
-…
After all, he felt keenly that Mithril was the best means of negotiation rather than dialogue.
So it’s better if you just give in before negotiating? Why do you go round with a fixed result?
‘I couldn’t even sleep.’
I couldn’t get a good night’s sleep because I had to train the spirits all morning.
“Ahhhhh.”
As I walked through the corridors with a protracted yawn, I realized that a different silence permeated the entire academy.
Isn’t it too quiet for even a yawn to return as an echo?
what was it
“Commoner, after a while it’s midterm, but you’re yawning very slowly. A perfect score on writing is different, isn’t it?”
“Eh?”
“I’m doing this because Bellos is jealous, don’t worry too much, Seokhyun.”
“yes?”
Midterm evaluation? What are you talking about?
While walking without thinking, the moment I questioned the voice behind me.
Bellos continued with a puzzled expression.
“Commoner, didn’t you even know there was an intermediate evaluation?”
“…What are you talking about, I never announced that.”
“Of course I just do it.”
“No, we didn’t have time to prepare for the midterm evaluation. We practiced dungeons… and exchange competitions… didn’t we learn not much…?”
“If you review and practice what you have learned every day, you will have enough time to test. Besides, if you learn a few more times in the future, you will really make progress.”
No, you are the prince of some kind of empire who spits out lines like that of a model student.
I was at a loss for words when I saw Woo Do-hyun silently nodding while trying to look at Velos with a puzzled expression.
What he looks like is a ridiculous world view where everyone who looks like a country boy prosecutor and a bully aristocrat are all honor students.
The biggest problem with this worldview was that I didn’t study anything.
‘It was a big deal.’
It’s not like you know all the details of a deceased person.
The only thing they memorize every day is the part that helps in clearing.
Therefore, the midterm evaluation of the first semester of the first year, which corresponds to a very small event, was not included in the information of the deceased.
‘The rank changes during the final evaluation, but I have to maintain S class there unconditionally…’
Class S was essential to go around with the main character, eat junk food that fell, and enjoy benefits in a top-notch environment.
However, when I thought that I could roll it up in just a few tests, I felt like a fire had gone off my feet.
Of course, there is an image of being the representative of the year, and there are many practical things, so you won’t fall for failing one or two exams.
Still, if you look at the notes desperately, you won’t be able to say anything in the line of professors who hate me.
Therefore, I had to get good grades in the midterm exam.
“I have to do flower viewing, and I have to do midterm evaluation, so I’m busy.”
“What? Flower viewing? What are you talking about?”
“Commoner… You really don’t know anything. The time when the most beautiful cherry blossoms are in full bloom is coming.”
That’s right.
In Final Destiny, cherry blossoms do not bloom in May.
‘Yeah, that’s why it was like that.’
Now everything fits into place.
One of the sayings that always come down from Korean universities.
The flower language of cherry blossoms is midterm exams.
That was the moment when the same applied to Mirinae Academy.
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‘I really don’t know anything.’
It was a big deal.
The more I listened to the class, the more I felt like I was falling into a labyrinth.
Usually, I feel like I don’t know anything because the explanation sheet falls out while solving the problem sheet attached with the commentary sheet.
When I solved it with the teacher, I definitely solved it, but when I solved it by myself, it felt like the answer was wrong.
‘I couldn’t memorize the answers to the small test, not the big one.’
My back hurts.
I wanted to persuade him to study with the other kids, but I couldn’t because I was too ignorant.
I never wanted to do something like a parasite that only gets help.
‘I’ll have to go to the library first.’
Most of the contents of the class were said to be there, so I decided to study on my own and ask questions about the parts I didn’t know.
It is the trend of this academy that most people like to ask professors a lot of questions.
My head was already pounding at the thought of burning up my passion for learning after a long time.
Took.
“sorry.”
Maybe I was thinking too much of something else.
I didn’t see the person coming and bumped into it, so I immediately apologized to put an end to the dispute.
In this case, the one who apologized first actually won.
“What, is it enough to bump into each other like this and say sorry?”
If the other side was an intellectual, it would be normal if it ended here.
As soon as I saw the face of the opponent I bumped into, I understood why he said such a thing.
“Oh, Johnson One.”
“Seeing as you’re just flirting with the name of your senior, you’re not mean, and even rude… How can you be the representative of the first year…”
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Johnson Won.
A second-year commoner who told me about my incurable disease in the past, and a person who claimed to be a nobleman’s foot wiper.
“Why did you come to me without wiping the noble’s feet…”
When asked in a polite tone, Johnson Won continued with a face wondering if this was correct.
“Our representative wants to see you. It looks like there is still time left.”
“No… That… The 2nd grade nobility representative senior is looking for me after having been applied by Bellutos?”
“…”
A strange silence hangs in the hallway.
‘Come to think of it, it’s about time that school year exchanges are slowly being resolved.’
The first semester was almost over after the midterm evaluation, so it was time for the sanctions on professors’ exchanges between grades to weaken.
In addition, there was a tendency to close one’s eyes a little more when it came to meetings between class representatives.
But the problem was that I had no reason to meet.
If we met, we would only hear bullsh*t, but what am I meeting for?
“Just to give you a little bit of advice on the midterms… um? Where are you going?”
“Where is the 2nd-year aristocrat representative senior who took second place?”
Oh, if that’s the case, I’ll definitely have to meet you.
‘I need to get a genealogy.’
The midterm evaluation was just as important.