Falling in Love at the Academy Means Death chapter 47

Falling in Love at the Academy Means Death 47

[Dokkaebi Illusion], which should have been buffed through my characteristic, [Cheating], appeared. It was a vision that looked just like me.

With a welcome, I dashed towards Sabaki.

At this moment, Sabaki would see two Johan Espertz. I hit the sword while manipulating the illusion I created.

“What?!”

Anyway, the level of [Goblin Illusion] I can use is level 1.

It is stated that this is an illusion for one person. Therefore, the magic I created should only be visible to him.

“Kuk.”

I understand his surprised face. Two wooden swords approached him from different angles.

one on his side.

the other with his head.

Welcome and my pincer attack that entered the time car.

Sabaki tried to defend the side that entered slightly first. It was a bad choice.

The swords collided, but there was no sound.

The sword of illusion pierced through the wooden sword that was expected to feel the blow. On the other hand, my real wooden sword hit the top of Sabaki’s head.

thump-

It was a planned spot.

The spot where I was told that Bastia had attacked me. Sabaki swung his sword even as he fell, and I jumped up and backed away.

From afar, the female teacher’s voice was heard.

“It needs to dry.”

“Don’t interfere!”

It was Sabaki who shouted. As he fell, he seemed to have swallowed mud. Then he stood up with a face covered in mud. System logs indicated his change.

[Sabaki’s skill, ‘Ghost Eye’ is recovering.]

[Current status: 15% recovery]

lack.

I looked at him with a face full of ridicule.

“I guess all you learned from your master was to squeal.”

I felt that my acting to provoke him somehow resembled my heart.

Sabaki stood up and lunged forward, extending his wooden sword, and his attack pierced the belly of the illusion I had created. And the real me slapped his empty back.

“It’s black.”

The middle of the back is also a vital part of a person. Sabaki rolled forward and stood up, swinging her sword wide. It seemed to separate the welcome from me. But I kept my distance and made his attempt futile.

[Sabaki’s skill, ‘Ghost Eye’ is recovering.]

[Current Status: 32% Recovery]

Sabaki’s appearance is awkward.

It’s the character I created, but it’s unfamiliar.

The Sabaki of the original scenario is a person who does not show the figure of being beaten by someone until halfway through. A deep anger was engraved on Sabaki’s face.

“Damn it.”

That expression, like looking at an insect. At the same time, I realized that the expression he was making was what I wanted to make.

It was strange.

why am i angry

His anger is understandable. Because I insulted his benefactor, the Master. But the emotions I feel now feel a little unfamiliar.

It wasn’t even the slightest anger.

My anger was expressed in visions and my movements.

My attack, filled with anger, hit Sabaki.

cheep-

My sword, hidden behind the illusion, struck Sabaki in the cheek.

[Sabaki’s skill, ‘Ghost Eye’ is recovering.]

[Current status: 50% recovery]

Fuuk-

My sword pierced the belly of Sabaki, who had jumped to avoid the bridge of illusion.

[Sabaki’s skill, ‘Ghost Eye’ is recovering.]

[Current Status: 71% Recovery]

It was strange.

Sabaki, why are you acting like that?

The more he gets hit and rolls, the worse I feel. I don’t like the look of him covered in mud.

An unquenchable speculation.

Even as I fell and fell, he rushed at me like a ttogi, but I didn’t like any of it.

“Did you say you would become Adrine’s sword with just that skill!”

“Kuk. Cool.”

I shouted again at him who was coughing and gasping for breath.

“Damn it. Can’t you do it right?!”

He continued swinging his sword.

Sabiki stabbed the illusion in the head, and I approached him and punched him in the stomach.

I wanted to pluck out his eyeballs that were glaring at me.

For the first time, my anger turned into a language that resembled my heart.

“I didn’t make you like this!”

It was the substance of the emotions that stayed. Sabaki, who had collapsed awkwardly, stood up again with a sword.

“You are a swordsman who cuts down demons. I’m not a character who gets swayed by visions like this!”

[Sabaki’s skill, ‘Ghost Eye’ is recovering.]

[Current Status: 88% Recovery]

Sabaki, who tripped over my leg once again, stood up and smiled. His chin was stamped on the floor, and his mouth was covered with blood.

“Your mouth only hurts when you shout. I can’t hear anything you say, you idiot.”

“Take the bullshit from my sword and do it!”

Sabaki did just that.

Fuck!

It was a cheerful sound.

For the first time, his wooden sword collided with mine. He kicked me in the stomach, ignoring the phantasmagoric swords that were thrown in succession. Attacked, I skidded briefly over the mud.

[Sabaki’s skill, ‘Ghost Eye’ is recovering.]

[Current Status: 95% Recovery]

Even looking at the system log, I was not satisfied.

You are the demon sword, Sabaki Taro.

In all the routes in “The Savior from Another World”, the main character that is the main point of the progression.

Because of his strength, he is a character who becomes an object of admiration for the weak, and a character who stimulates many people around him.

Such a character can completely break the balance of the game. So, a character who went through dozens of tests and calibrated his skills and abilities.

“Do you know how much effort Miri and I put into making you?!”

I crossed my vision and passed by. And at the same time as the welcome, he thrust out a wooden sword. In response, Sabaki laid his sword sideways and blocked both attacks at the same time.

Ta-evil!

[Sabaki’s skill, ‘Ghost Eye’ has been restored.]

[Current Status: 100% Recovery]

It was a complete defense.

Sabaki raised her eyes, which were about to close, and began to announce her resurrection.

“Even with so many swords, you can’t kill me.”

As Sabaki said, it was clear that he was deaf right now. However, the demonic energy I knew was back in his eyes that were filled with life.

“Because I’m already dead-“

Sabaki approached, twisting her waist. It was his unique method.

He approached me at terrifying speed, ignoring the sword that my illusion had thrown out.

“… I am a ghost.”

Sabaki’s body swayed wildly as she rushed forward.

This time, it was an attack movement aimed only at me, ignoring the illusion.

“Prove it!”

I screamed and imitated his movements. It was a known move. The imitation based on [replication] moved my body. As if standing in front of a mirror, my body followed him around.

I begged fervently.

I beg you

Like you said, prove it.

That you yourself have surpassed the you I can imitate.

You are the demon of the sword, standing there, overcoming countless fake teachers in this land.

At the end of Sabaki’s rotation, his sword extended.

At the end of my rotation, my sword extended.

And Sabaki proved it.

Baka-!

Before my straight sword touched his head, his sword made a noise first.

My eyes flashed.

And that was it.

[The main character, Taro Sabaki, has finished awakening.]

[Sabaki Taro’s special skill, ‘Ghost Eye’ is completed.]

[Sabaki Taro’s special skill, ‘Ghost Sword’, is complete.]

I must have been smiling even as I fell to the floor. Welcome to the revival of the character I created.

iron puck.

My body fell to the floor first, followed by the sound of Sabaki collapsing. As if possessed by a ghost, my vision was dark.

***

When John opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a hand. It was a wet hand. Realizing that the dampness was due to sweat, John hurriedly withdrew his hand. Then the owner of the joined hand said.

“I’m sorry, you bastard. Is your hair okay?”

It was Evangeles with an angry face. Confirming that his head was bandaged, John looked around.

It was a hospital room. There were four neatly connected beds, and on one of them lay a person he knew. It was Sabaki.

“Why are you so excited about the swordsmanship test? Are you aiming for a scholarship?”

“… I happened to see it.”

“Thanks to you, you didn’t even pass all of the exams in the afternoon.”

“Is the test over?”

“Ah~ it’s all over.”

It seemed like quite a long time had passed. John pushed Evangeles away and said.

“… Would you like to step aside for a second?”

“yes? why?”

“To see the time.”

“ah.”

As Evangeles slipped away, the clock tower was visible through the far window. It was 8:20. After a brief sigh, Johann gestured to Savaki and said:

“Is he all right?”

“Did you know him?”

“Just a little bit.”

“Well… , It just seemed like overwork. You seem to be famous here for not listening to doctors? They say he sneaks out all night and wields a knife.”

John nodded and got up from the bed. It must have been a concussion, judging by the blurry vision. It was a little dizzy, but not so much that I couldn’t walk.

After confirming his resurrection through Sabaki’s system log, Yohan pulled Evangeles’ hand.

“Let’s go out.”

“Are you okay? Get some rest if you feel sick.”

“it’s okay.”

Evangeles left the hospital, standing side by side with John. The world was pretty dark.

“Whoa… , The scenery here is good. If you see something like this, your body will heal on its own.”

In fact, the academy’s military hospital is located on the top of a hill, so you can see the whole view of the academy at a glance. It was according to the logic of this era that the sick could lower the morale of ordinary soldiers.

Evangeles, who was bored with his mouth, said while walking with John.

“ah. The yellow-haired lady came earlier too.”

“… Adrine?”

“yes. That was his name.”

“What did you say?”

“Is that woman a bit old?”

John could not connect the image of Adrine with the word idiot. Evangeles continued to explain to John, who had a questioning face.

“What did you say… . Oh yeah. ‘At this point, tell him that he suspects he was injured to avoid himself.’ It just happened.”

“Ahh.”

“What kind of woman would you like to tell a patient about bullshit like that?”

John shrugged.

The scenery he had designed was coming in at a glance. Widely curved walls and various buildings.

John counted the buildings one by one.

Four dormitories and a barracks for soldiers who graduated from the academy.

A large library.

Wizard’s tower like an inverted pyramid. A stockade that soldiers call a morgue.

The main auditorium and the small auditorium.

Large infantry and small infantry.

The arsenal of the academy where all sorts of things are sold and weapon research is done… .

Looking at them, Yohan suddenly smiled. The fact that Sabaki was resurrected has significantly reduced the variables in the future. Now, if we finish the election for the school year president without incident… .

“Wow!”

Cheers erupted from the auditorium. Johann and Evangeles looked toward the auditorium.

“What are you talking about?”

“Oh, didn’t you hear?”

“What?”

“Today over there, the circus was supposed to perform.”

Once again, shouts of “wow” erupted from the auditorium. John could feel the envy in Evangeles’ eyes.

John was sure. Now, the [Grade Principal Election] is confirmed as Adrine’s victory.

In ‘Savior from Another World’, the reward given in the swordsmanship test leads to voting in the [Grade Principal Election]. And the number of acquisition votes at this time is programmed to follow the difficulty of attacking for each character.

And he himself was drawn in a match against a character he could never win.

It goes without saying that drawing with or defeating Sabaki has the best rewards. Unless the god of the circus was dedicated and appeared in the auditorium, there could be no change.

Things that were unknown are being sorted out one by one.

John quietly examined it. Sabaki will be resurrected, and Jackal’s defeat seems to have been decided, so now the story just needs to flow.

If there is a remaining variable, it is one. Having the characteristics of a [True Seeker], avoiding Adrine who would ask her questions.

And Adrinne didn’t like the circus, which could be said to be the national entertainment of the Empire. It was because he knew that circus members were forced to train in a harsh environment for a performance.

The surest way to avoid encountering a particular character is to be in a place that character doesn’t like. Johan looked at Evangeles’ expression full of envy and said.

“Then shall we stop by for a moment?”

“But it’s a show until 9 o’clock anyway, so it will end soon…” .”

“Wait a minute and go, what?”

Evangeles nodded and the two boys turned to the auditorium.

Before long they arrived at the auditorium. John and Evangeles each grabbed one side of the door and pushed. As soon as the door opened, a system log appeared on John.

[You are entering your destiny.]

[The Precedent of Destiny: Piralo]

“… What?”

Before Yohan could even react, a roar of applause and hot air rushed out.

“Wow!”

“It’s okay.”

It’s not just the heat radiated by 300 boys and girls. Fire poles to heighten the atmosphere of the circus were spinning around here and there. The sound of applause and cheers echoed through the auditorium.

“Everyone, did you enjoy it?”

The girl who was the moderator stood on the podium.

Facing the excited audience, the girl shouted in a high-pitched voice.

“Thank you for enjoying our performance so far! Please remember. Hanabi performance troupe! It was a Hanabi troupe!”

Fire-!

The fireworks that matched the sum bloomed wonderfully on the podium. Again cheers and applause erupted from all over the audience.

“Look, I said it was time to end.”

John couldn’t even hear him.

John slumped in his seat. Evangeles was surprised to see John like that.

“uh? John?”

“how… .”

John had no strength in his legs. It wasn’t because of the part hit by Sabaki.

“how… .”

He knew the moderator.

A small but sturdy body.

Tightly tied ponytails.

A clear and clear voice.

Johann remembered what Piralo had said.

“this… The reunion the wizard said… .”

John knew the owner of the voice.

“John… Why, all of a sudden?”

Embarrassed, Evangeles took out a handkerchief and wiped John’s face. John did not even know that he was weeping.

“Hey, what are you doing! Does it hurt to be hit? Help me?”

“Move. I can not see.”

John pushed away Evangeles, who was blind. The girl on the podium lifted her skirt slightly and bowed her head.

She was the woman I thought I would never see again.

The girl standing on the podium was 160cm tall and guilty.

already.

She was on the podium now.

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