I Became a Blind Swordsman at the Academy chapter 139

139. Family

Due to the thrilling reunion between Ray and Obert, the forest was turned into a mess even though Overt set a barrier.

Oberthe took out a bottle of wine from a leather barrel and poured a few glasses while repairing the forest with his free hand.

Rei, who was drinking a glass of fresh milk that Thea bought hastily, glanced at her and opened her mouth.

“I heard you’ve become weak, so you’re good at using other magic?”

“Destructive or even slightly aggressive magic is unreasonable. He is a sage, but he has become a half-penny who can only do simple defense and useless things like this.”

“It’s a restriction… But where are you still alive?”

“That’s right. After living for a long time, I met a colleague who became such a cute girl, hahahahaha!”

After drinking a glass of alcohol, Oberthe giggled.

When Ray raised his hand, Aubert’s body instinctively shrank.

Obert had just been beaten badly by that little girl’s tiny fist.

Lay smiled.

Should I say that I’m glad I didn’t change?

Ray was thinking that way.

However, in order to be considerate of her in her own way, Oberth was having a conversation with her, recalling how she was in her youth as much as possible.

The holy sword Durandal was stuck in the ground in front of them.

Ray opens her mouth first.

“When will the holy sword be usable?”

This time the holy sword was in her hand, but she couldn’t strike it.

“Hmm, it’s probably not lack of strength… It definitely feels like an unknown force is blocking it right now.”

Oberthe added, feeling the sharp pain in her ribs.

He continues talking again.

Obert was once a ‘sage’.

I was able to grasp Ray’s condition more closely and objectively.

“My guess is that it’s related to your growth and the resurrection of the Demon King.”

“I can roughly understand the growth. Are you a demon lord?”

“The closer the demon king’s resurrection period approaches, the stronger his strength as a hero…”

“If that’s really the case, I’d be a little annoyed.”

Ray frowned.

“That’s what a bridle is.”

“Bridle…”

“Anyway, after you died in battle like that, I dug up something about the bridle. Would you like to hear it?”

At Aubert’s question, Ray lightly nodded her head.

“It may come as a bit of a shock to the author, but not a single hero survived the battle with the demon king.”

“…Is it inevitable death?”

“It’s fortunate that the Demon Lord is the same.”

“And does it mean that all the dead warriors were ‘me’…”

“There’s a high probability of that. This time, I don’t know why, but I had memories of my previous life right after I was reincarnated…”

“Do you have any guesses?”

Ray, who was squatting down against a tree, asked Oberth, who was gulping down his drink.

So, after wiping the alcohol from his mouth with his arm, Aubert spoke softly.

“Ludwig.”

They were people Ray knew.

“…Certainly if it’s the Ludwig clan…”

“There’s no such thing as a clan. I’m guessing there’s only one left now.”

“What?”

“You must know that there was a war about 10 years ago. Right before that war broke out… The Ludwig clan was completely annihilated by demons. That’s all I know. There is only one survivor left, but we still don’t know if she really belongs to the Ludwig clan. But looking at you now, the possibility seems high.”

The clan was massacred by demons.

Ray’s eyes become quite serious at the sad moves of the demons.

Ray, unable to speak, ponders over Oberth’s explanation and comes to a conclusion.

“No way…”

“…That the ‘curse’ known as the visions of her clan may be hanging over her. You know very well that those we know are more than capable of doing such a thing, right?”

“Yes, that’s why the flow of time was twisted.”

“I don’t know when the curse was first activated, but it could have been an opportunity for you to be reincarnated with your memories.”

“The last survivor of the Ludwig clan. Where are they now?”

“Right here, Innocence Academy.”

“Hmm…?”

“You seem friendly with Jeto, who brought you here.”

“Ah…?”

Ray puts on a bewildered expression at the conversation that quickly becomes difficult to follow.

“Wait a minute… Then why didn’t you do anything with all this information?”

“Well, it’s because of the restrictions. The Goddess won’t take your life, so don’t affect the world too much. I didn’t mean to.”

“That’s not the answer. It’s changed, but it’s changed.”

“Get older by hundreds of years. I’ve never been in a relationship. You’ll die before me.”

“Are you still a virgin at that age?”

“…”

At Ray’s question, Obert silently stroked his long beard.

Looking at his expression, that seems to be the case.

“…I don’t know if this deserves the title ‘The Great Sage’.”

Ray eats and laughs and drinks milk.

“Still, I think I’m better than you, who seems to be concerned about her virginity rather than virginity.”

Ray, who was drinking milk at Oberth’s sharp words, spits it out.

ㅡ Pooh-up!!!

The milk that spewed from Ray’s mouth fell on Oberth’s face in a direct hit.

Drops of pure white milk fall on his long beard.

“”……””

In the stillness, each other’s eyes cross each other.

Within seconds, Ray opened her mouth first.

“…I’m not sorry.”

“I agree.”

Aubert wipes the milk off his face.

A muddy fight was about to begin that no one could benefit from, but the cool breeze from the forest washed away the uncomfortable current between the two.

“By the way, what happened to Zeto?”

“Hmm…”

Ray drools while trying to drink milk at Oberth’s question.

Jetto.

A mysterious man who claims to be a prophet.

“…A peculiar one.”

“I was interested in it, but I never thought I’d bring you…”

“Puhahahaha, sure, if it’s Zeto, it must be unusual enough to interest you, the sage.”

“There’s something I’d like to ask you about that Jeto.”

“I don’t know very well yet… But I’ll try my best to answer.”

“Did Zeto have no reluctance to kill? Is it cruel…”

“Hmm…”

After emptying her glass before she knew it, Ray rolled her eyes upward and looked back at the actions of Jeto she had been watching.

“At least against demons. I wonder if some humans would be reluctant to kill demons… But they seemed quite familiar. They were overly calm and calm. It made me wonder if it was something a 20-year-old kid could do. “

“Huh…”

“Why, is something going on?”

“No, just a personal curiosity.”

Ray ‘Ask all sorts of strange things.’ Grumbled and lay down on the bottom of her pool.

“…So, do you think you’ll like your life from now on? Like it or not, I think you’re going to be with them. Well, if you’re uncomfortable with it, maybe you can find a way to live separately.”

Anyway, now that she found out she was a fake sister, she couldn’t play her little sister anymore.

With the authority of Chairman Hubert Graham, there was nothing that could not be done.

“Hmm… I don’t think that’s necessary.”

However, the answer that came out of Ray’s mouth as she drool was an answer that could be said to be unexpected considering the reactions she had shown so far.

“Why?”

“Well…”

Since her reincarnation, Lay has a sense of freedom she has never felt before.

She heard that there was still time until the demon king’s resurrection, so she slowly created an environment where she could focus only on her growth. Thanks to that, the impatience of being in her orphanage has gone to some extent.

The worries that had been giving me headaches for years have been resolved neatly since I met a man named Jeto.

Ray also acknowledged it and decided to accept it.

She said that now she is ‘Zeto’s sister, Ray’.

She wasn’t particularly determined.

She still feels a bit pressured to have to play the little sister, but she can’t change her gender just because of that.

Above all, it was the first ‘family’ she had in her life, even if it wasn’t connected by blood.

Even though it hasn’t been a few days, Ray has already fallen in love with Zeto and Petty.

Even if it’s acting.

Even if it’s a lie.

It was clearly in the form of a family.

She felt secure for the first time for her.

It’s not the hero Leon, it’s her sister Ray.

There was a big difference in that.

Besides…

‘…Being the youngest is a very comfortable position.’

Rey nodded her head as she continued to think that way while smelling her grassy scent.

On the other hand, Oberth, who hadn’t even thought about it, was having a rather wild idea.

Obert felt a bit strange that he was okay with his co-workers engaging in infantile regressive behavior.

‘Are your tastes like that…?’

She held back the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

This time it was because I really thought that her ribs might be crushed.

Soon, Ray lifted her body up and peered at the wide-eyed Jean Aubert.

She hasn’t shared yet, but as Ray, who has been reincarnated, there is one story she wants to hear.

It was also the most curious thing about what happened after her death.

“Obert.”

“Hmm?”

“How was my funeral?”

***

The story of the funeral of the hero Leon was a story that could not be heard without tears.

She couldn’t cry.

It is because I, the person responsible for the funeral, was still alive here, and an unknown feeling of guilt came over me.

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No, it’s true that he died once.

Still, I didn’t do ‘resurrection’, which is known as an act you shouldn’t do at a funeral.

There is no need to feel guilty.

I decided to think so.

It is said that they honored me who passed away in their own way. I felt strange.

The saintess cried a lot.

She said that for several days she had been crying all night, and she replied that he had a lot of tears in her eyes. Aubert looked at me with hideous eyes like an insect.

You scolded me for not changing even after death.

‘What the hell are you talking about…’

I was on my way back to the dormitory after a long talk with Oberth.

It was this place, Innocence Academy, that Oberth adopted as a way to honor me.

As the sun went down before I knew it, the red sunset was setting over the city.

You could also see a few cadets on the streets. Are classes over by this time?

Soon after walking down the street, my legs come to a standstill.

I took in the beautiful scenery of the city with my eyes blankly capturing the sunset.

The destination is a dormitory.

Even so, the reason why my feet stopped is not different.

‘…I don’t know the way.’

The academy, that is, the city, was quite large. At least it felt that way to me, who was small and had a narrow stride.

Moreover, he had consumed a lot of stamina by beating Oberthe.

I was completely exhausted by Oberth’s useless resistance.

‘I need to ask for directions…’

…It was annoying.

So it was when I was squatting on the sidewalk and watching the people passing by indifferently.

My eyes meet with a woman with finely braided red hair.

As I stare at her, she tilts her head and approaches me.

“Are you lost?”

She bent her knees and brought me to her eye level. She asked me. Judging from the uniform, he looked like an academy cadet.

“…”

Inadvertently trying to spit out flat words, I hurriedly swallowed the words, and missed the timing to reply.

From now on, when I talk to other people, I will have to pretend to be Zeto’s younger sister.

If I had my petti or my Tora next to me, it would be easier to act because I could feel it, but pretending to be her sister by myself… It was still very difficult.

Petty said she would arrange and organize her furniture, and she went back to the dorm early.

Where do you run into Jeto?

As she thought about that, she stared at the red-haired woman curtly.

“Hmm…”

The woman ponders something, and then she turns her head to look at the other side of her and opens her mouth.

“Jetto, Eisel! Is there a lost child here?”

“Zeto?”

As soon as the name Jeto came out of her mouth, I also turned to her to confirm.

Zeto could be seen from the other side of her.

Mark-colored hair with a white bandage.

Jetto, with an exceptionally striking figure, was walking towards this place with a platinum-haired girl whose name she did not know.

“Oh?”

A woman with red hair is surprised by my reaction.

I ignored her reaction and ran to Jetto.

“Brother Zeto…!”

“Brother?”

Immediately, a mysterious voice of a woman with red hair is heard from behind.

I approached him in a month while singing Jeto, and he tilted his head.

“Ray, why are you here…?”

“Ah… That was talking to a ‘friend’…”

“Have you made friends already?”

“Uh… Ugh…”

As Jeto and I were having such a conversation, a woman with red hair ran up from behind and joined us.

A platinum-haired woman and a red-haired woman glance at Jeto at the same time and ask.

“”Brother…?””

“Yes, this is my sister Ray.”

They suddenly introduced each other.

The platinum-haired woman’s name is Eisel Ludwig.

He was the only survivor of the Ludwig clan, as Oberth had told him about.

I was a little surprised, but I heard that they are friendly.

The woman with red hair is called Yuri Clementine. Somehow, I thought that her hair and her eyes were exceptionally red, so she was that Clementine of the 4 elemental families on the continent.

So, does the Clementine I met earlier become this child’s ancestor?

On the other hand, that thought crossed my mind.

“…That’s why we’ve been living together ever since.”

Jetto, who was organizing the situation, finished his explanation.

Soon after, Yuri with a bewildered face asked him a question.

“Why didn’t she tell me she had younger sisters?”

That was a bit difficult question.

Because Zeppetti and I are fake sisters who unexpectedly appeared.

What kind of excuse would Zeto make?

Soon after, Jeto’s calm voice continued.

“Because you didn’t ask?”

“I’m not wrong…”

Yuri’s eyebrows go up.

Yes, it’s not wrong, but it must be strange.

It seemed so to me.

Then, the eyes of the girls, who cannot distinguish whether they are suspicious or curious, are shot at Jeto.

“…”

In particular, Eisel looked at Jeto and me without saying a word, but her pupils were shaking so violently that she could see them.

Why?

Shouldn’t Jetto be without her sister?

‘If that’s not the case…’

…I can’t help it.

It seemed good that I was stepping out.

I needed a ‘younger sister’ to make this situation very natural.

“Brother Zeto…”

“Why?”

“My leg hurts… I want to go home…”

“…”

Jetto, who had been scratching his cheek, soon turned his back on me and bent his knees.

Carefully climbed onto his back.

Soon I wrap my arms around Jetto’s neck and he grabs my leg.

Yes.

This is called ‘piggyback’.

Something she would never be able to do unless she was her sister.

It was the perfect ‘little sister’ thing to avoid their suspicions.

I immediately buried my face in Jeto’s back.

I didn’t want to see what the reaction would be like.

The road to becoming a younger sister was, of course, arduous.

***

I was wondering when to introduce Lay and Zeppetti, but the class ended before I knew it.

I couldn’t tell you in the end.

But…

‘…I never thought I’d run into Ray.’

Even though the explanation was sufficient, Yuri and Eisel seemed to have a hard time accepting it because it was so sudden.

At that time, Ray managed to understand my difficult intentions.

A warrior is a warrior after all.

She had a knack for escaping her crisis.

Thanks to that, Eisel and Yuri’s doubts were cleared away.

‘I don’t know how they will take it…’

After that was the key.

I just said that’s how it is now and just passed it on.

“Thank you, Ray.”

I thanked Ray for being on my back on a deserted street.

“…”

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No answer came back.

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No matter how much she was, she had a reluctance to be carried on her back, so she must have been very embarrassed.

Sierra’s voice resounds as she inspects Ray’s condition.

[ You’re already asleep. It seemed that he was tired. ]

Somehow, it sounded like a chattering sound.

It was a day when a lot of things happened.

If you see Ray on his back, Zeppetti might pour out his praises.

She said she was like a younger sister.

Thinking of that brings a smile to my face.

“It’s like having a real family. I’m going to be the eldest son and the head of the household, so maybe a father? hahahaha.”

[ Even if my father is, where is my mother going? Is it Zepeti? ]

“My Petty is a bit like that… Her mother must be Master, right?”

I didn’t want to leave Sierra out of the framework of her family.

[No, that’s too much of a joke… A disciple would take her master as her wife…]

She stopped her legs at her words.

Then I asked her softly as I gazed at Sierra, who was covering her blushing face with the hem of her sleeve.

“…Don’t you hate my wife, even if it’s fake?”

[ Oops… ]

Sierra flinches at her body.

Since Sierra is clearly pointing her head at Sierra, she continues her words as if she can’t help it.

[ It’s fake, so it’s accepted. It’s fake anyway…]

Sierra hurriedly turned her eyes away from me and was silent for a while.