Became a Third-Rate Villain in the Hero Academy chapter 131

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Finally, the quarterfinals started.

Including this match, we can win the championship by winning just two more matches.

[First match of the quarterfinals: Theo & Irene team vs Aisha & Julia team]

[Second quarterfinal match: Nike & Silus Team vs Travis & Jacob Team]

Of course, Team Nike will make it to the finals.

By the way, Travis, he’s on a career high.

Because the students from the Faculty of Braves participated, it was great to get to the round of 16, but the team progress was so good that we made it to the round of 4.

Thanks to him, I met all the teams in the semifinals.

Anyway, let’s focus on winning as much as possible without taking any damage.

With that thought in mind, I fiddled with the ‘Dalian Dagger’ that I had in my arms.

One of the main means I can mobilize, [Magic Cartridge]’s mana was exhausted long ago in the battle with Noctar.

I wanted to ask Seria to recharge my mana, but after she left the field right after being eliminated in the round of 32.

In other words, magic cannot be used.

One of the next major means, [Overlord], should be avoided as much as possible against Aisha.

You should save it as much as possible and use it when you face Nike in the final.

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[··Now let’s start the match! The long-awaited semifinal, the first match will be Theo & Irene team and Aisha & Julia team!]

As our team and Eisha’s team entered the stadium, the cheering sound of the audience filled the stadium as usual.

However, as usual, the voices of the Orcs did not dominate the arena.

Aisha & Julia Tim.

Especially because the voices of the audience cheering for Aisha were amazing.

“Wow! Aisha! Pretty!”

“Aisha! Aisha! Aisha Balderk! The angel who descended on Ellinia Academy!”

“Eisha-sama, take a look here! I made a large placard this time too!”

Hundreds of spectators waving cheering tools such as placards and sticks, chanting Eisha’s name.

[Aisha, a woman warmer than a hot pack]

[Goddess who descended on the academy, Aisha – Fellow members of the church, over-immersion envoy-]

[Aisha is a baby, I see you all the time]

[Aisha…! You came to see your brothers, right?! -All 3rd graders of the Faculty of Knights-]

[Genius great archer Aisha, let’s go to the championship as it is!]

[I want to be Eisha’s ade even just for one day]

Numerous placards of various colors are fluttering.

As in the previous evaluation of the Braves Faculty’s practical skill competition, the heat reminiscent of an idol concert hall.

‘It seems to have gotten worse than before.’

I looked at the sight.

By the way, she’s a goddess… There are a lot of crazy bastards.

This world is where God exists.

Of course, since there is also divine power, there are holy waters and there are saints.

In other words, the power of the church is strong.

‘Of course, it’s blasphemy to that extent, so I wouldn’t fall for it.’

I looked at Aisha and Julia standing in front of me.

“Take it, take it!”

“Oh, I like the composition. Please stand still for a moment!”

Click, click, click.

Surrounding the stadium, reporters incessantly opened their camera shutters.

If there is a difference from before, it is not only that I shoot Aisha, but I also shoot quite a bit.

‘I have no choice but to do that.’

I have shown strong performances several times in the past, and the current game is in a way a civil war between the Walderk families.

There’s no way reporters would miss this prey.

Of course it’s good for me.

I can hear the sound of reputation rising.

After all, if you get involved with a popular and well-known kid, the Congo will fall.

Especially, Aisha is the top among them. He is a student who receives more attention than Nike and PI.

With a high probability, today’s match will be published on the front page of the newspaper regardless of win or loss.

Of course, if Aisha turns into blood in this match, Aisha’s elder brothers will be outraged.

But what can I do?

Worse than the negative gaze, you don’t even get any attention.

and i am weak

Aisha is the top student in the sixth place, but I am the lowest student in the 181st place.

Perhaps Aisha had a similar thought, and she continued to take turns looking at the reporters and me with a smile.

But Julia looked at me like it didn’t matter at all.

“Ahahaha, I’ve been waiting for this moment. To be honest, it’s been so easy so far? I watched the round of 16 very deeply, Theo. There was no other true warrior. I’ll take it for you.”

“I won’t look after you, Theo. If it were you, I would hate to see you more. I’ll do my best to go. Like Miss Julia, I’ve been so comfortable and full of energy right now?”

Aisha looked at me with a serious expression and said.

“············”.

Take a look, please.

You can’t use [Overlord] here.

But since I’m a reporter everywhere, I can’t even say weak words asking me to look at it.

Rather, it is beneficial to spit harder.

“Do your best to attack, Julia Metz. I’ll tell you again that you can lose even if you grab a spear, not a sword. You too, Eisha Balderk. Let’s make it clear the insurmountable difference between a direct line and a collateral line.”

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Contrary to the expectations of the big players, the semifinals both ended in vain.

Even the first match between Theo & Irene and Aisha & Julia was over in less than a minute.

As soon as the match started, the three daggers Theo fired hit Aisha.

Embarrassed by the unexpected dagger throwing technique, Aisha managed to avoid two swords, but one hit Eisha’s sword.

Julia was running towards Theo earlier, so she couldn’t stop it.

While Aisha moaned in pain, Irene rushed to finish Aisha.

He then rejoined Julia, who was fighting Theo, to finish the match.

The second match between Neike & Silus and Travis & Jacob filled the 5 minute time limit.

But the content was miserable.

No matter how much Travis and Jacob tried, they didn’t get a single scratch on Nike. This was as expected by the sages.

Because Nike hasn’t worn a single scratch in every match so far.

A junior reporter asked a senior reporter who was organizing the contents of the article to be written on paper.

“By the way, senior, Aisha must have been very upset. After I finished, I cried as I entered the waiting room. He was harsh, but he said, “Don’t let a collateral line pass over a lineal line…”.

“Ah, that’s a perfect title for an article. By the way, Aisha, it seemed like you were very disappointed. Seriously, no matter how much Theo showed his mouth-watering match, he was only ranked 181st, right? And it’s the first time I’ve ever used a dagger throw.”

“I was surprised too. It’s not as good as Jang Woo-hee or Lee Sil-de, but it’s pretty good, right? Anyway, this definitely made Theo a star. All the opposing teams had one gang, but I’m going to knock them all down and eventually make it to the finals. No matter how on the same team as the head of the Knights Faculty.”

“right. You should definitely care, now. In a way, you are the best beneficiary of this tournament. Noctar and Andrew are also the beneficiaries, but not just Theo.”

“It is. Neike, it’s weird not to win. Originally, everyone was interested. By the way, why didn’t Philip participate?”

“That’s right. I heard from the information book that he disappeared from the academy two days ago, as soon as the midterm exam for the Braves department was over. By the way, why are you messing around here?”

“Yep?”

“You idiot! You don’t have to hurry up and get the Theo & Irene team interview! Other reporters, of course, and guild and government officials, can’t you see that they are still standing in front of the waiting room?”

“Oh right! I’ll be back, senpai!”

“Uh-huh, let’s get lost…”

Leaving behind the lamentation of the senior reporter, the junior reporter rushed to the players waiting room.

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At the time when the Knights Faculty vs. Lee tournament was in full swing at Elinia Academy.

Phil was in his own family, the Duke of Chalon.

“I’ve been thinking a lot, Dad. Please stop giving it away.”

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Fiel looked at his father, the owner of the Great Duke of Chalons, Maximin de Chalon, who was sitting in an authoritative position in front of him.

He had such a well-trained body that he couldn’t even think of a 50-year-old.

Maximin said as he brushed his silver hair, which was different from Phil.

“It’s difficult, Phil. Don’t you know what ‘it’ is?”

“·······Then I’m asking you to give it to me!”

As if recalling even a bad memory, Phil frowned and shouted.

Maximin still spoke with a calm expression on his face.

“Of course, ‘it’ is an object that can be used more than a holy sword if used well, but many people have met ruin because of ‘it’ in the past.”

Philip looked at Maximin with sad eyes and said.

“······it’s okay. Even if it comes to ruin.”