I Became The Academy Necromancer chapter 129

129. One quick ending

Kim Shin-woo.

I was 10 at the time.

It was when I was in elementary school, but I only went to school about three days a week.

The reason was that my mother didn’t want to show me that I could see ghosts to other people.

I wondered if it was possible to fill the number of days of attendance, but they didn’t interfere with me, as if my mother was putting pressure on the teachers.

Then what did I do at home?

At the time, I didn’t know anything, and I used to talk to ghosts. There were not only scary-looking ghosts, but also ordinary-looking ghosts.

Because there were ghosts I knew.

“Dad! Hong’s lady next door wants me to tell you something!”

“…… Uh?”

I don’t like it when I tell my mom about ghosts, but my dad often listens to me.

That day, Mrs. Hong’s wife really asked me to tell her, so she told her father.

“Self-suicide…… ? Umm, that’s not it, Hong’s dad pushed it.”

It was me who had no interaction with other people, and because I could see the dead, I wasn’t obsessed with death itself, so I said it brightly.

My father’s expression immediately darkened.

And the next day.

He bought a big game console.

My father, who didn’t know about this, made a fuss about it, saying that he had bought a game CD and that it was the newest game.

“I’m playing this game while I’m at home. Don’t bother talking about anything else. Understand?”

“…… Mmm.”

“Your mother hates it. Understand?”

“Okay!”

The name of the game is ‘Retry’.

It was the latest work, but the evaluation was not very good. However, it was a completely new world for me, who did not have the opportunity to access the Internet at the time.

Adventure the continent and overcome many difficult difficulties. Because of the difficulty, my colleagues often died, but I didn’t care.

Because even the dead can be seen again anyway. And it’s not a real person, it’s because the person in the game died.

However, I felt a strange feeling when I saw the main character, Aria, sad in it.

For the first time since realizing that I can’t use dead comrades, I felt a sense of loss about death.

It’s inconvenient.

That was my impression.

Then one day.

My mother came home from work while I was playing.

Since he always didn’t like me very much, I wondered if he wouldn’t scold me for playing games.

My mother saw me holding the game console and she smiled brightly.

“Ayu, it’s like normal kids and I like it!”

Ah, that’s right.

Your mother likes it when you play games.

I continued the game of head-to-head.

The game itself was fun, but the more I played it, the more I liked how happy my mother was.

The ghosts didn’t bother me unnecessarily.

Usually ghosts don’t appear suddenly and startling like in the movies.

It appears gradually.

For example, suddenly hearing an inaudible cry from the corner of the room.

Suddenly there was a knock on the window. Like the sound of footsteps even though I am alone in the house.

I give them an omen in advance, hoping that I will find them.

But when I focused on the game, I could forget all of that.

I was able to concentrate all the time no matter what.

Yeah, I knew it.

[CNU.]

A wet, bloody voice came from the veranda.

Steel puck.

Steel puck.

The echo of the ghost coming up through the window leaving bloodstains was different from usual.

More than terrifying, the throat feels chilly and something roughly weighs on it.

Even I, who was holding the gamepad, was startled and missed it.

[CNU.]

It was Hong’s aunt who came over on the veranda. She fell off the roof of her apartment building and she crawled towards me with her bones twisted in a deformed way.

[Shinwoo, why don’t you tell me?]

Eyes filled with deep resentment.

When she noticed it was pointed at me, she couldn’t look away.

I couldn’t hold on to the game.

[Shinwoo, is the lady sick?]

Steel puck.

Steel puck.

The woman’s terribly broken hand came in, strangling my neck.

[Shinwoo! Why! Why! Why! The bastard is still lived with a squeak. Because it was that bastard who killed her auntie!]

“Keep it up!”

It was the first time.

For the first time ever, the grudge of a ghost was coming directly to my skin. Was it a similar sensation to being pressed with scissors?

[Don’t you feel sorry for the lady? I wanted to live too! Is it okay to ignore her auntie while dealing with this kind of entertainment? Uh? Uh? Uh?]

“Oh, very… ….”

[Hongi too! Even that abby! I’m dead, but do you know how f*cking dog-like I am living?]

“That, that… ….”

Tddik, tddik.

Ppiririk!

“Mom is here.”

Then, if her mother hadn’t come into her house. If Hong’s lady hadn’t run away in a hurry.

I could be dead.

So, while shedding tears, I grabbed my mother by the crotch of her pants and cried.

“Uh, uh, Mom! Mom! Ho, Hong’s lady! My lord, it’s you who killed me! Oh, let me know! Hey!”

I even hiccuped uncharacteristically and wet my mom’s crotch with tears.

After she finished talking with the central heating, I slowly looked up at her mother.

And.

“… ….”

My mother has cold eyes.

She went into the room without a word, with a disgusted expression on her face, as if she didn’t have anything left for me anymore.

After that.

I was entrusted to my maternal grandmother who was a shaman.

Her grandmother told me that if you carelessly communicate with ghosts, they will come more.

So she ignored them and didn’t want to risk it again.

It was around this time that I realized that death is more terrifying than I thought.

That’s how my mother never came to visit me.

My father often visited me.

Every time my father came, he came wearing a ghost that looked like a factory worker.

The number increased every time I saw it, and my hand was going up to my father’s neck.

I told my father about it with a worried heart.

My father, too, never came to see me again.

Eventually.

I was alone.

Her maternal grandmother was with her, but she was very busy and often talked about my spirit that she did not want to hear.

Leave the empty place in the family unfilled.

That’s how I became a high school student.

A freshman in high school.

An old game console caught my eye while I was simply tidying up my room.

As if by instinct, I wiped the dust off it, checked the CD inside, and connected it to the TV.

The game started with a familiar sound.

My father bought it for me.

My mother enjoyed it.

That game.

I, once again.

I fell in love with retry.

It was only for a short while.

Even in the midst of a short life, it was only a moment.

The one that made my family reconciled, even for a moment.

As a game.

* * *

“Your story saved me.”

“…… Yes?”

Aria said she had no idea what she meant, but I smiled lightly.

It’s been a long time.

I felt like a natural smile came out. It’s not like I was a little hardened every day.

It felt like the frozen ice sheet melted in the sunlight.

“So please don’t say that the story was fleeting. Please don’t make me, who was saved from it, miserable.”

“…… I don’t understand.”

But she added, aria came to me as if she was in shock.

“Still, it’s comforting.”

Aria slowly approaches me and looks up at me. Then she lowered her head slightly, as if a little embarrassed, and she asked.

“You are not the Professor Deius I know. I am not Shinwoo Kim.”

“Right.”

It’s not the Kim Shin-woo from the first episode she knew.

“But they are very similar. That, so.”

“… ….”

“Can you help me say goodbye?”

A word of courage.

But, the word I’ve been waiting for so long.

That’s why.

I nodded softly.

Aria took me into my arms.

“Professor, I really love you.”

Just like a child, as if he wanted to burrow into me endlessly.

“If I could give my all, I would like to give it to you. To the extent that I consider you more important than me.”

Arya’s voice is sobbing. I can feel her chest getting wet.

“No matter what your intentions were. In fact, even if I was used as your tool.”

“… ….”

“Still, I loved you. I always wanted to hear what you wanted. I wanted to listen to you, follow you, lean on you.”

She decided not to question whether her feelings could truly be called love.

Is it an explosive emotion that was brainwashed at a simple young age, or is it the first love of a fresh but unfulfilled girl.

The one who chooses that is, after all, Arya Rias herself.

“If it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t have saved anyone. I couldn’t even get there.”

“… ….”

“Thank you for saving me.”

Lightly.

I hug her too. Her

She puts one of her hands on her head and caresses her gently.

“Sure.”

One step further.

For courage.

“That’s right.”

With a trembling voice, Aria didn’t want to spit it out enough to bite my shirt.

“Hello… go.”

Parting is sad.

That’s because it was the first aria she taught me in the game.

She was sharing the pain she was feeling right now with me.

That’s why I hug her a little stronger and replace her Kim Shin-woo in the first episode.

The last will he left.

– If you have the following, then.

When I first heard of it, seeing Aria’s condition, I thought, “Don’t look for me.”

Coming to this situation, in the end I don’t know what that means.

I may have regretted coming to the end of the end.

Or it could have been smeared with hatred and cursed.

Maybe he was jealous of me in the 2nd episode and tried to interfere.

But what does it matter?

I free Arya from his shackles in his stead.

“If there is only one thing I want from you.”

Just one.

Aria What I want from Rias.

I’ve said it many times.

In the first episode, I must have had a different meaning, but to quote it.

“If you are a student, live like a student.”

“…… Ah.”

“Listen to lectures, take tests, play with friends, fight, fall in love, and experience various experiences that can only be had at this time.”

“But… ….”

Then, what karma did you shoulder?

Who is responsible for knowing about the end of the world?

With that kind of question in mind, I gently sweep Arya’s forehead again as she looks up at me.

“The main character of the story was you. Because, through you, I saw the world.

But this is now a reality.

“I came here myself. So you don’t have to carry it.”

Give this lovely child a kiss on her forehead.

A parting gift, a celebration of birth.

Consolation of the hardships you have been through.

It was a gesture with a implied meaning.

“You worked hard, Aria.”

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Now.

Get out of that tragic role.

I hope you live as an ordinary female student.

“Congratulations on the ending.”