I Became a Blind Swordsman at the Academy chapter 145

145. Practice Matches (2)

145. Practice Matches (2)

Krektar, Zagoras, Ekis, and Albed.

And… Murka right in front of you.

It is the name of the demons chasing Eisel.

Among them, Murka is the main culprit that caused a lot of retrying, and their leader.

It was the first thing I learned that Murka had met Edward during the war.

But he’ll still be alive, which means that even Edward at the time couldn’t kill him.

“Are there more humans still alive?”

Murka noticed our presence hiding between the bushes and darkness.

is it possible to have a conversation

So, let’s get to know Eisel.

I don’t think so.

Even so, there was no way for Edward to materialize even the memory of the bastard.

Soon after, Murka raises her hand towards us.

I could feel demonic energy being drawn up from his body.

I spoke urgently.

“Come, everyone, avoid. The battle has already begun.”

It wasn’t long before Lucia panicked, and she came to her senses at the sound of my voice without heightening and escaped from the bush.

The same goes for Amon and Yuri.

However, in that instant, Eisel’s feet did not come off.

“spiral.”

When Murka’s voice was heard and the trees around the bush began to distort.

I quickly snatched Eisel.

ㅡ Kwadudeuk!!!

Soon, the place where Aisel and I were was literally crushed.

The heartbeat of Eisel in my arms is transmitted to me intact.

just as expected.

It was a mess from breathing. Her roaring heart showed no sign of calming down.

***

The day before my death, the day before.

Jetto said let’s go see the sea.

‘What are you talking about, that’s it. It’s the day we go to the east in two days.’

‘I thought that Belleshanas would be more fun than the East?’

‘…No way.’

‘Anyway, it’s a vacation from the academy…’

I knew very well that I could neither go to the East nor to the sea.

Because they will come to me

As always, I will head alone to a deserted place, where I always go to reduce casualties.

‘Should the two of us secretly run away?’

However, Jetto said so with a kind smile.

It was a sweeter proposal than any other fruit.

escape.

I’ve already done it countless times.

The ending was obvious.

die sooner The sheep escaping the safe fence of the academy only made the wolf’s lips rise.

So I didn’t have a choice.

But Jetto gave me a choice.

With his voice and the smile on his lips in his eyes, for some reason, his confidence was swelling.

If you are with this man.

With Jeto.

Maybe I could try running away.

I cut off the chain called ‘regression’ that fettered me and became free like a bird flying in the blue sky.

In the end, I follow his words.

Jeto and I left the academy that day.

Regardless of whether we were the demons or the academy, we put aside everything and took light steps.

That’s how Jeto and I’s journey began.

I was worried, but I was happy with just that one fact that Jetto was by my side anyway.

that afternoon.

The sun was slowly setting.

Eventually, when night falls, they come.

However, after the journey with Zeto began, mysteriously, I couldn’t meet a single demon.

Originally, it was the time when their pursuit should have started.

After feeling strange about this, Jeto asked to stop by the inn and take a break. Sitting in one corner of the room, I couldn’t easily find my calm.

Could it be that you are tracking

What if they come

No, they will come.

Will Jeto and I survive them?

Could it be that even Jeto will get hurt?

Wouldn’t it be better to leave Jeto and die alone?

It was a time when everything was suspicious and worrying.

Jetto brought me a glass of water and said softly to me.

‘Miss Eisel, everything will be fine. What would happen to the world if we suddenly disappeared? But nothing has happened so far, right?’

It was not wrong.

Strangely, when Jeto and I came out, the world was as calm as the calm sea, and nothing was happening.

Moreover, Zeto and I are not indispensable beings like heroes in the world.

They were mere academy cadets, just two young men and women who were now vagrants.

while drinking water.

While listening to Zeto’s voice.

After regaining stability like that, the tension that had been standing sharp all the way from the past few days was released, and drowsiness poured out.

‘good night.’

Jetto whispered to me as I was lying on the bed.

I lifted my heavy eyelids and tried to capture even one more moment of his appearance. But soon after, he fell asleep.

The dream I had that day

It was a very comfortable and happy dream, far from my nightmare-like reality.

I went to see Jeto, the sea, and Belleshanas.

It was such a dream of lying down under the pouring warm sunlight and whispering love to him.

I could open my eyes

It may sound strange, but I was able to open my eyes.

Even before, I hadn’t opened my eyes since this day.

The dazzling sunlight filtering through the cracks in the windows made me frown.

There was a strange scent wafting through the room.

Sweet yet vague, somewhere familiar scent.

I immediately called Jetto.

But no answer came back.

It was the time when I turned my head in the direction of Zeto’s bed, wondering if I hadn’t woken up yet.

It was the moment when a sweet dream turned into a nightmare.

Jetto was not in the room.

He was nowhere to be seen.

In one corner of the quiet room where no sound could be heard, only a single ‘Obsion’ was placed on the table.

A flower with the flower language of ‘happy ending’, which can be said to be a contradiction for something with an unfortunate story.

Only then did I find out.

That Jetto had taken sleeping pills in the water.

That you put me to sleep on purpose.

Jeto must have been vaguely aware of it.

That the time has come for the demons who have been chasing me to see an end.

Because at some point, he couldn’t hide his feelings in front of Jeto. It detected this in me.

I ran out of my mind.

Then, where did Jeto go?

As soon as I left the inn, I knew right away.

The peace I faced when I opened my eyes.

that it was all made by just one person.

The sweet scent of Obsion that lingered in my nose was hiding the bloody scent of demons flowing outside.

The corpses of demons were overflowing in the small village where there were no human beings.

Familiar faces were seen among the corpses of countless demons.

Zagoras, Ekis and even Albed.

They slaughtered the Ludwig clan and used me as a test subject… They were the ones who were chasing me.

Krektar was killed with Zeto before… All that’s left is Murka.

searched the village.

Soon the villagers found me first.

It seemed that Jetto had evacuated them to a safe place during the night.

Unfortunately, the survival of the residents was not taken into consideration.

What’s important to me is not the unknown residents, but one person. Jetto’s life and death were important.

Soon, in a small church in the village, they were able to find Jetto along with Murka, who had been decapitated.

In the aftermath of the battle, I met Jeto, who was still alive in the cathedral that was about to be crushed…

…we had a conversation afterwards.

Jeto’s voice I heard that day still lingers in my ears.

“…Are you all right?”

okay. It was this voice.

A moderately high pitched voice that is not too high or too low.

He didn’t have too many emotions, so he could have felt indifferent, but the words he spits out reveal his heart that always thinks of people.

“Ms. Eisel…?”

“ah…”

At Jeto’s continuing calls, he finally breaks out of the swamp of the past.

After being hit by the rain that was scattered on my cheek, I slowly looked back at the current situation.

Now in the fantasy magic that Edward shows.

Jeto took me in his arms when I was about to be hit by Murka’s psychokinesis magic, and flew into the air.

Looking down, he was glaring at me and Jeto.

Murka’s red eyes pierce me.

“I’m sorry…”

Without realizing it, my body shrank.

Fear was slowly eating away at me.

An existence close to irresistible force that appears on the same day and at the same time every time and takes your life.

He’s the one who killed Zeto, he’s the one who killed Jeto… He didn’t have the courage to resist him.

The ‘fear’ that had been imprinted in my soul over a long period of time preceded the vengeance.

“Are you scared?”

The voice of Zeto who asked me so much was calm, as if the quiet night had subsided.

I barely opened my mouth as I hugged Jeto’s body tighter.

“…huh.”

“Then I’ll have to get rid of it.”

Jeto smiles.

“…Can we take it down…”

I wasn’t referring to the fantasy Murka created by Edward, shown below.

That’s the Murka of the past.

The current Murka is much stronger.

It’s because the horn color is different.

I still wanted to hear it.

“Sure.”

his confident voice.

Before long, Zeto’s feet touch the ground.

Following his movement, I also lowered my foot to the ground.

“…Why did you save me?”

I took advantage of the situation to ask such a question.

Why did you save him? It was a very strange question.

Actually, this is the question I want to ask Jeto from the previous episode.

A question that Jeto cannot understand now.

However, since he saved me just now, it was a question I could ask.

“…”

It’s hard to hear anyone, but…

“…Because I’m a colleague? Because I’m a precious person? What is a precious person? Why am I important to Zeto?”

When Jeto was unable to speak, I confided in the question that had been harboring me all this time.

expressed everything.

It was frustrating.

It was good that no answer came back.

I just wanted to let it go.

This unanswered question.

Then Jeto opened his mouth.

“Why is Miss Eisel important to you…?”

Then, ‘Because we’re friends.’, ‘Does a special person need a reason to be precious?’ A plausible answer that such a jetto would spit out was floating in my head.

However, Jeto could not continue to answer. It seemed that he was seriously thinking about something.

Is this something to worry about so much?

It wasn’t like Jeto’s usual.

“…So why is it important? I…”

When Jeto’s silence lasted longer than expected, he asked again because he was a little nervous.

“…ummm…”

Zeto, who was drooling, scratches his head.

***

“…So why is it important? I…”

When I couldn’t answer, Eisel asked again.

Even through the sound of the pouring rain, her voice could be heard clearly.

“…ummm…”

But the answer never came to mind.

[There is a demon in front of your nose, why are you asking trivial things… ]

Sierra mumbles.

Well, as she said, now is not the time to have a conversation like this, but I was complicated in my own way.

Why do I value Eisel?

Why is Eisel so precious to me?

The premise that playing a game gave me happiness… is an expression that is difficult to use in today’s world, when we don’t know if we really played a game or if there was such a thing as a game.

That doesn’t mean Eisel wasn’t precious.

Losing her would still be painful.

I felt like my head was full of dark clouds, but I soon found the answer.

Why haven’t I thought of this yet?

“That’s right… I like Miss Aisel. That’s why Miss Aisel is precious to me.”

It’s just now been cleaned up.

I like Eisel

So, it is valued.

After tidying up and taking a breather, I see Sierra staring at me in vain with her eyes wide open.

‘Wait, then Sierra…’

Sierra is a precious existence to me.

So, do I like Sierra?

No, I think I like it.

Yeah… it’s not a sin to like people…

‘Is it a sin…?’

As soon as I thought it was sorted out, a new question hit my head noisily.

Is this a matter of the ‘crown’ that touches emotions?

Is it just a matter of people?

It was very confusing.

Zepetty’s objective judgment was desperately needed.

“uh…”

I wonder if Eisel was confused as well.

That time when she opened her mouth and couldn’t say anything.

ㅡ Kwakdeuk…!

Something jumped right in front of me and Eisel.

The one who jumped up stood up and opened his mouth.

“Did you feel the difference in rank and decided to run away? Good judgment, but the opponent wasn’t good. So accept death gracefully.”

…It was Murka, who had forgotten its existence for a while.

In an instant, the situation entered the crossroads of the guy.

However, before I could even reach for the sword, a strong flash of light erupted from Eisel’s hand.

ㅡ Kwajijik!!!

Murka, hit by Aisel’s powerful lightning shot in an instant, flies away.

Eisel, who indifferently sent Murka away, strode toward me.

“…I didn’t hear it properly because of that demon. Say it again.”

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Comment

  1. LexusMaximus says:

    Yes! The ship is sailing boys!

  2. asthal says:

    Kuh my ship Jeto x Kaen haven’t move that much and yet another ship already far ahead

  3. Silver says:

    I change MY SHIP I PREFER KAEN X JETO NOW

  4. Silver says:

    Lol finally MY SHIP IS SAILING POG 🚢

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