I Became a Blind Swordsman at the Academy chapter 167

167. Formation of the new warrior party (Complete)

“……You may not know about it, but Jawol shouldn’t say such a thing.”

Bernice’s refutation, although she was smiling, her eyebrows were slightly twitching.

I couldn’t nod my head, but I totally agree.

Considering the degree of exposure, Sierra’s outfit was much more lewd.

An oriental red dress that was aggressive enough to make one wonder if most of her breasts were visible.

In the first place, it was to the point where I doubted whether it was originally worn like that.

In response to Bernice’s rebuttal, Sierra asked in a calm voice.

[What do you mean by the original woman’s clothes? It doesn’t matter who sees it, so what does it matter? ]

“That, that’s…”

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Bernice is speechless.

In the meantime, Sierra peeked at me and tilted her head.

You can’t see him anyway.

It was such a feeling gesture.

Well, I see everything.

“…I can’t deny it.”

Bernice, who had risen from her chair excitedly, acknowledged it neatly and sat down again.

Ray, who was watching this, looked at me and Bernice alternately.

“Why? Why? What are you wearing?”

It was a normal reaction for those who couldn’t see Sierra’s shape properly. Innes and Ecclin remained silent, but their hearts must have been the same.

Of course, I can’t explain Sierra’s outfit.

“…I will spare my words.”

Bernice exchanged glances with Sierra, then fell silent.

But Ray’s question is still unanswered.

“Umm… More than that, why are the saints wearing such lewd costumes?”

“Hero, it’s better to hide your words a little…”

Innes, who was worse off, handed over a word.

“I’m a colleague, but I can’t even ask something like this. You’re mean…”

Judging from Ray’s expression, it seemed that he was genuinely curious, with no ill intentions.

“I’m fine, Innes. Well, as long as I don’t die before the demon king’s resurrection, I’ll naturally become the hero’s ally.”

Bernice stopped Inez and said.

“I’m just curious. Seris didn’t tell me.”

“If it’s Celis-sama… you’re probably referring to the Saint of Iron Wall.”

“Oh, you know? I think it’s been quite a while.”

“First of all, I am also a saint. Of course, I learned the history of the saints and saints of the past.

“Hmmm. Although the authority was unusual… the defense was astounding.”

As Ray nods, her chubby cheeks shake as well.

Such a cute little girl is a warrior.

It must be a sentence that represents the expressions of Inès and Ecline as seen now.

When the story of the past, that is, the story of the warriors’ party, came up, I wondered if I was feeling a sense of alienation.

The conversation between Bernice and Ray continued.

“Isn’t Seris-sama’s authority absolutely defense? Is there anything special about it?”

“Hmm? Wasn’t that even written? The price of authority. The price.”

“A price of authority?”

Ray tried to explain with his eyes closed as if he was reliving his memories, but Bernice responded that he had never heard of it. It was the same for me too.

Was there a price for the authority bestowed by the god?

As far as I know there is no such thing.

“It’s the first time I’ve heard that authority has a price…”

Bernice must have been the same.

Ray’s eyes widened, and he opened his mouth.

“No, I said it was definitely a master… On days when I used powers, I said I was a master of powers and came into my bed and slept… I had a hard time because I had a hard time sleeping when someone was next to me.”

“”……””

I was able to notice from Ray’s words that followed.

That there was no such thing as a price for authority from the beginning. That this was all a lie by the Saint of Iron Wall, Seris.

“…Did you just sleep?”

Embarrassed, I asked.

“I just slept. Then what else should I do? Seris is my colleague. Since I’m the one who makes sure of my public life, nothing could have happened. Wouldn’t Seris be grateful?”

“…Well, I’m glad.”

I don’t think Seris would have appreciated it.

Is it passive that the warriors don’t notice?

However, Bernice was worried with a serious face.

“There was a price for authority…?”

“I don’t know, but Seris did.”

“…I see. There must have been a price to pay for using the authority. I’ll have to find out about this too.”

Bernice, who continued to speak, stared intently at me.

why are you looking at me

“So why are you dressed like that?”

Ray’s repeated questions.

The warrior was quite tenacious.

“Ah, the answer to that question has not yet been answered. This costume is to prepare for a battle that may happen at any time. …It’s also cool.”

“Battle? It looks like there’s not a single hidden weapon…”

“hehehe, I guess that’s what I was aiming for.”

Bernice smiled lightly.

Well, considering her fighting style, it wasn’t wrong. Was it the attire that induced the assailant’s vigilance?

The introduction to Ray and Sierra, which was so complicated, is finished.

Around the time Anthony prepared the meal, Bernice’s gaze turns to Zeppetti.

“Then that child…”

“You mean Zeppetti?”

“Yes, I understand even the hero and master…”

What is Zepetty’s true identity?

It cannot be said to be artificial intelligence from another world, and it was about to be cleverly mixed with truth and lies.

Soon after, Zeppetti, who had been sitting still with a bright smile on his face, knew that his turn had come and opened his mouth with a bow to Bernice.

“My name is Zeppetti.”

Then I introduced her.

“I met Zeppetti… almost by chance. I guess it’s just that I ran into him on the road. I had to collect him because I had no place to go. There must be a hero… I think it’s okay to have a younger sister. Age He’s a very smart and capable kid.”

“I lost my way…”

Bernice puts on a pitiful expression.

“Because I’ve been through the same situation. I felt a sense of kinship.”

There was no lie in my answer.

Because Zeppetti and I have to say that we have lost our place to return to, ‘Earth’.

“Does it feel like you saved a life?”

Ecklen added.

“It’s not that grandiose…but it gave her a meaning to live on. I hope she can learn a lot by my side in the future.”

“In the future… I mean…”

Bernice muttered so quietly, and then seemed to be lost in thought.

After the introduction of Zeppetti, the food on the table caught my eye before I knew it.

“Ugh…”

In the meantime, Ray was not able to lift a spoon while watching the others who had become solemn due to Zepetty’s story.

At this, I clapped once and opened my mouth.

“Shall we eat first?”

Everyone agreed to my suggestion, and the meal started right away.

It seems to have gone the way I thought.

With so much information, the introduction ended without Bernice having time to argue.

Q&A with her is quite cumbersome. It was a good thing for me.

The food had a wide variety.

The food that looked appetizing together was truly a delicacy.

“Ummm…”

Ray cuts the steak into big chunks and puts them all in a bowl.

Ecclin, who was looking at Ray like that, opened her mouth as she turned her head toward me, as if she remembered something.

“Zetto, I still don’t understand it well… So, to put things in order… Are the hero and Miss Zepeti living as Jeto’s younger sisters…?”

“That’s right. They’re not related by blood… but I think of them as real sisters.”

“Then you’re not revealing that you’re the hero… I wonder if it’s okay to hide the hero’s existence even if others don’t know… What do you think of the saintess?”

Well, it’s nothing else than a ‘hero’ who can stand against the demon lord.

Wouldn’t it be better to reveal the hero’s existence?

Ecklen was asking.

Bernice, who was wiping her mouth with a napkin, answers Ecclin’s question.

“You don’t have to, Echlin. I think this is the ideal situation.”

“Ideal situation…? Why? The ‘hero’ that everyone in the world is waiting for?

“It’s a problem because everyone is waiting for it. If the existence of the reincarnated hero becomes known to the world, a political conflict will unavoidable. What’s more, there was a war just ten years ago… So it’s not strange no matter what happens. Between countries There could be a battle of warriors.”

“Hero’s Battle…”

Bernice correctly predicted.

There was also a reason I brought a hero in advance because I wanted to avoid that headache-inducing skirmish composition.

Being a ‘state with warriors’ brought a great advantage to the country.

I decided to add words to Bernice’s explanation.

“…More than anything else, I thought it was unsafe. I’m sure I’ve dealt with all the demons around me when I rescued the hero… but I don’t think it’s strange how or when the information leaked out. Therefore, relocating is indispensable. It was a situation, and I decided that Innocence Academy would be able to block the demons’ reconnaissance. Of course, I thought it would be better to have insurance…”

“Did you tell me this?”

I nodded in affirmation at Bernice’s words that followed.

“Certainly, Innocence Academy should be regarded as a politically independent place…”

Innes concluded by emphasizing why the current situation is the most ideal.

“Such a deep meaning…”

I did it to make my body and mind comfortable, but it didn’t have a deep meaning.

While Echlin was murmuring, Ray, who was eating steak, grabbed my arm.

“What are you all talking about? Skirmishes or what… I’m here because I want to be by Zeto’s side.”

“Well… As you can see, I have my own will.”

“Is there any other reason why you care for Zeto? Warrior.”

Ray’s concise answer to Bernice’s question follows.

“Because Jetto gives candy.”

“”candy…?””

Those who listened to Ray’s answer were deeply doubtful with one mind.

how do i sort this out

I scratched my head and shuddered.

“hahahaha, the hero really likes candy…”

“I like it too!”

Zepetty, who had been still, added in a bright voice.

okay. Recently, Zeppetti has also started looking for candy.

‘It’s a trade secret… can I reveal this like this?’

Around the time that thought passed through my head.

Ray spits out bombshell remarks.

“…so I decided to take Zeto to the hero’s party.”

warrior party.

A small elite who will defeat the Demon King along with the hero.

I wanted to say that again, but it didn’t sound like a joke when I said it in front of Saint Bernice, who was sure to become a colleague in the future.

Rather ‘so’?

“…for the candy?”

“Kko, it’s not just like that, but…”

Ray stutters and scratches his cheek.

So what other reasons could there be?

Soon, Bernice came in.

“You’re going to invite Zeto to the hero’s party… are you serious, hero?”

“Yes, I’m serious. Do you have any complaints? You will be our colleagues later, so if you have any complaints, please speak up now.”

“No, I’m also in favor of bringing him into the hero’s party…”

“”……””

The saintess and Ray stared at each other and then nodded.

“…Since there are only two avant-gardes already.”

Ray nodded as if he was in trouble.

A hero is, of course, a avant-garde, and Bernice was very naturally accepted as a avant-garde.

The reason for this was that Seris was the only saint that Ray had ever experienced in his life.

Innes and Ecclin must be aware of Bernice’s aggressive fighting style.

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This was followed by a heated discussion on the table about Jetto’s position within the warrior party.

“It seems like it would be impossible to take up a shield from now on… but it doesn’t make any sense…”

“Zetto, have you ever shot a bow?

At some point, Eclin and Inès were also seriously participating in the discussion.

blind archer

I don’t think I can shoot a bow, but I didn’t have any related skills, so it was impossible against the demon king.

After listening to their discussion, I finally decided to ask the question I had heard.

“…why don’t you think there’s no opinion not to take them to the hero’s party?”

Ray, who was resting his chin on my question, looked at me secretly.

“Because if you take him, he’ll be competent. It’s a warrior’s intuition.”

“I think you’ll need it somehow.”

Bernice’s determined voice.

“Zetto, if you look at your actions, it’s not at all incomprehensible. I found the reincarnated hero… and even protected him in the best situation. This time, if Delion’s work hadn’t been for you, we’d be at the feet of the truth that he was a demon. I couldn’t even reach it.”

“That’s why I want to do something.”

Even the captain and vice-captain…

So, to sum it up, my actions so far have aroused their high evaluation?

Looking back slowly, I thought it was worth it.

After that I gave up.

It’s probably just a conversation anyway, and even if it’s sincere, it’s a story in the distant future when a warrior party is organized.

Eventually, the discussion ended around the time the food on the table was almost gone.

“If you use a blind person as a porter, it seems that arrows of criticism from the public will pour down… but I can’t help it because that way is the safest.”

The conclusion was a porter.

It is impossible to say that swordsmen and swordsmen have overlapping images with the hero himself. It is unreasonable that there are too many potentials.

However, there was nothing else to do when he fell into the rearguard.

‘The porter is… kinda…’

My opinion didn’t matter.

No, not exactly accepted.

“ruler…”

Ray put a small fist on the table.

Then he winked at Bernice and pulled my arm, bringing the three of us into fists.

“…This is the formation of a new warrior party!”

Ray shouted loudly.

…it didn’t really come across.

Bernice lightly touches my fist and smiles lightly.

Yeah, you’d better just enjoy it.

All of these will also become precious memories.

“It’s such an honor to see the formation of a party of warriors…”

“Vice-captain, there is no need to cry.”

“I’ve been expecting something like this ever since I joined the Knights…! Now only the saintess’s wedding is left.”

Ecklen is in tears.

‘It’s a rather strange bucket list…’

And a wedding… Is it planned?

“I don’t have a partner, so the wedding won’t come soon, Ecclin…”

Judging from Bernice’s blushing, it must have been something like that.

After a while, the meal was completely finished… Ray was reciting the days when he was at a warrior party with Innes and Ecclin.

Zeppetti, who was next to him, was also listening closely to see if he was interested.

By the way, what was strange was that no one was asking questions about the hero becoming a woman.

Did you notice?

Have you not thought of it that far?

It’s more likely to be the latter.

Because there were so many complicated things.

Soon after, Bernice got up from her seat and came up to me and whispered to Sierra, not me.

“Jawol, can I borrow your apprentice for a while? There are still unfinished stories left.”

[Huh… do whatever you want. ]

Sierra jerked her head away, seemingly reluctantly, but that should have been taken as permission.

“Jetto, can we talk?”

After leaving those words, Bernice left the banquet hall first.

‘It’s something I couldn’t finish…’

Soon I put ‘Sierra’ on the seat and stood up.

The place that followed Bernice was the garden in front of the banquet hall.

Bernice, who had been waiting for me after leaving the banquet hall, had her eyes on the gorgeous flowers in the garden.

ㅡ Basrak.

Sensing the presence of my footsteps as I stepped on the bush, Bernice turned her head.

Against the backdrop of flowers, she created an atmosphere like a painting.

“…are you here?”