I Became The Academy Necromancer chapter 133

133. Assassin

“What are these bastards?”

the road to the east.

After beating up the assassins who came for him, Pinden-Ai, who was a fan of beating them up, muttered softly as he loosened his shoulders.

“If the assassination came, shouldn’t I show you something? Prideless bastards.”

The appearance of a maid wearing a maid uniform admonishing assassins was very heterogeneous.

Assassins were so useless that they thought they were cheap even if they were treated like this.

I know she’s nervous because she didn’t even get a chance to use her newly acquired bloodline hand, but I pushed her back and stood in front of them.

When the wagon suddenly attacked, I wanted something. I thought they were fanatics from the church who still hated me, but looking at them, it wasn’t like that.

“Who sent it?”

At my question, the assassins shut their mouths and bow their heads.

Do you have a sense of loyalty that is different from your skills?

“Are you going to shut up?”

“That, just kill it!”

“Dirty Warlock!”

“I came here thinking that I was already dead!”

“Don’t insult us!”

It was quite impressive to see them screaming out loud. If he had that much skill, he would have been a great assassin.

“Yes, I will kill you.”

Creates a sphere of flame on the palm. The four major attribute magics didn’t suit me very well, so this was the limit, but I was familiar with the basics.

“But don’t think that death is the end.”

At my words, the assassins flinch.

He seems to be from the kingdom of Griffin, but he didn’t seem to realize how foolish it was to discuss death in front of a warlock.

“I am a necromancer. After I kill you guys, I will capture their souls and give them eternal pain until the day I die.”

power in the body

When I was preparing for the lecture the other day, I poured out a kind of intimidation that even Finden Ai acknowledged.

“Death cannot escape me. I’ll amputate your limbs and drag you around with a rope hanging around your neck.”

“… … .”

The assassins started looking up at me with their mouths open. Fear slowly began to settle in their eyes.

“Does it seem impossible? Because you are dead, you will not die. Since you are already dead, you will know that there is no end.”

“… … .”

“Even death cannot save you.”

When I stretched out my hand to shoot the sparks right away, now the assassins are in a hurry, so they bow their heads in front of me and shout.

“Lo, Romerzan! These are Viscount Romerzan’s subordinates! He who works with the Marias ordered us to assassinate you!”

“The reason is.”

“I heard that the Marias are afraid of you! That’s why I told you to assassinate me before you get to the battlefield!”

“I’m sure Harrowin and Boman will be there too, right?”

Romerzan, Harrowin and Boman.

I heard that they were famous nobles who fled to the Great Forest of Marias.

The assassin nodded his head as soon as he finished speaking.

“you’re right! It’s all there!”

That’s neat.

“Findanei, arrest everyone and leave it to the guards of the nearby city. The royal family will arrest you.”

“I need to buy some food, so I can stop by for a while.”

At that, I slightly turn my head.

“You won’t run out of food?”

“It’s a period of growth.”

Looking back at Owen, he shakes his head. When I look back at Finden Eye, I only shrug my shoulders.

“Can’t I grow up at 27?”

So, it means that you ate food hard by yourself. I can’t smoke, so I relieve my stress with strange things.

Saying he will pay for what he ate, Findenai brought the ax and struck the assassins in the head without hesitation from the side, knocking them out.

An ignorant method, but effective.

Owen began tying together the assassins that Findeneye had stunned with the rope he had brought with them.

[Are you talking really hot?]

The Dark Magician is looking at you from the side. Of course, he had no intention of doing what he had said with the souls of assassins.

Because it’s different from my way.

The Dark Mage knows that too, so he smiles smirkingly and crosses his arms.

[If anyone sees it, they’ll think it’s a very bad black magician.]

“That’s okay, there is something more irritating than that.”

[yes?]

The Dark Spirit didn’t seem to notice, but it was a pretty important issue. Especially since I learned that assassins are incompetent.

“I was pinpointing my location.”

[…] … .]

Take a quick look around. It could be called plain, but there are many rocks, so it is a perfect place for assassins to hide.

There are several roads to the east, but they must not have been so relaxed that assassins were placed on each of them.

It sounds like you know exactly where I am.

[Ask the assassins.]

“You wouldn’t know. If I had known, I would have just told you all about it.”

He was probably just waiting here following the instructions of the nobles.

“The nobles sent it, but they probably won’t have the ability to figure out my location while being chased.”

[I agree.]

“Then it means that the Marias have something.”

When I glanced at the Dark Spirit, she pouted and shrugged.

[I don’t know everything about me. In particular, I have always hated forests. Did you go to a place like the Great Forest of Marias?]

“Yes, I guess.”

A dark mage who looked as if he would hate the dense jungle.

But I couldn’t get over it easily.

The fact that she and I didn’t feel any reaction means that it wasn’t magic that dealt with mana.

If Finden-Eye, who has sharp senses, doesn’t feel anything, it’s not that he’s following us or spying on us.

‘Did you say it deals with something other than mana?’

In the game, tribesmen did not appear separately, so it was difficult to accurately grasp their power.

‘The important thing.’

I was worried that I might not be able to simply figure out my location, but that I might be able to approach it in another way.

* * *

The first practice place in 1st grade was a small forest. It is said that there are monsters, but they are low-class and the number is small.

It’s practically the same time as camping.

Arya was grilling meat.

“… … .”

A wild boar captured by the archer, Happy.

It was too much for the six members of the team to eat, so they bartered with other students for other foods such as mushrooms, corn, potatoes, and fruit.

Eventually Arya’s Joe became the wealthiest tent around here.

Happy and Forencia were enjoying themselves with their sassy cheeks raised, while Leorus and Jin were being harassed by other female students asking for help.

Arya, who is turning the meat on a skewer, glances at another member of the group next to her.

A girl with blond hair, wearing a white beret, sitting cross-legged, with drawing paper on top.

The representative of ‘I’ve never done anything like this’, Princess Eleanor.

“Do something?”

When Arya frowns and stares at her, Eleanor moves her pen vigorously and responds without much inspiration.

“You have to do something.”

“Why don’t you do anything? Help me bake something else.”

When Arya touches Eleanor with her foot, she frowns and sighs.

In the end, leaving the picture she was drawing next to her, she stands next to Aria with potatoes and mushrooms on the grill.

Eleanor, the princess, felt burdened by the other students being in the same group, so Deius forced her into a place where Aria, who was at least comfortable with her, was there.

Aria sneakily checked the picture she was drawing, but this time it was herself cooking in a magical girl outfit.

“hey.”

“You draw beautifully. And I’m going to barter for that one.”

what is this again

“If you give me this, the boys in Group 7 decided to stand by instead of vigil. We just need to sleep.”

“Is there no doctor for me at all?”

Eleanor only shrugged her shoulders and said confidently. If it wasn’t for the princess, I’d just give it a shot.

Arya sighs, thinks for a moment, then makes a suggestion.

“Professor Deius, please draw me a picture. Then I’ll see you.”

“Did you think I was a street artist?”

“You can’t if you don’t like it. After all, it’s not like you were the only one who drew a lot about Professor Dayus.”

“… … .”

It wasn’t a mistake again.

As for the people who drew the most, Kim Shin-woo was the first, and Deus was the second.

After all, it’s the same person.

In fact, it wasn’t difficult to draw, but Eleanor didn’t want to give Deius’ drawing to anyone.

I’m just trying to bring up a story I heard while talking to Happy earlier.

“I heard you don’t like Professor Dayus.”

“… … happy.”

Arya, who immediately found out the culprit, promised to punish Happy hard at night, but answered calmly.

“Did you answer yet?”

“What else is it yet?”

Eleanor, snorting at the absurdity, said while turning the grill with potatoes and mushrooms in the palm of her hand.

“The kid who used to call me professor like that has finally come to his senses. If you give up, you should step back cleanly.”

“What is a princess who only draws a sneaky picture of the professor behind her?”

Two people staring at each other momentarily. Even though we hit each other like this, we didn’t fall apart.

To Eleanor, Arya was the only girl who was open to her.

For Arya, it was because Eleanor was the only friend she wasn’t close to in the first playthrough.

In fact, they both needed each other, but neither did they want to give the other the edge in the relationship by saying that.

“Ha, okay. I’ll draw you one.”

“… … Is it possible to get the clothes or composition you want?”

“Listen.”

“no. Can you show me some samples?”

“Sample?”

Looking at it with a puzzled expression, Arya nodded with a slightly expectant eye.

“huh! If you see what you drew and you like something, you can ask me to draw something similar to it.”

“Sir, I hate it! Are you crazy!”

Eleanor is embarrassed when her face suddenly turns red. Arya wondered why, but the accident reached the end momentarily, and she too blushed.

“Hey, wait… … you can’t.”

“no it’s not! no! Absolutely not! I have no idea what you’re thinking! Anyway, that’s absolutely not the case!”

“… … .”

That’s what she said, but Arya was half-sure. That old Eleanor drew a picture of Deius Verdi that can’t be shown to others.

It was a pity that I brought a pedestal with drawing paper, not the notebook I usually carry.

If it was a notebook, I would open it right away and find out what this woman did.

“We are students.”

Eleanor forced out a word. At least it would be resistance, but Aria already has no chin.

The moment Aria, who had been thinking about it for a while, was about to open her mouth in case she wanted to.

Bassack Bassak.

A man emerged from a nearby bush.

With a naive appearance wearing glasses, he did not appear to be a student or a professor.

Scratching his head, he approaches and asks.

“Hey, I’ve been looking for Professor Erica. Can I know where you are?”

“Who are you?”

When Aria responds in a snap, the man laughs awkwardly.

“hahahaha, he’s an acquaintance. I live near here, but I came to see you for a while because I came to practice this time.”

“… … Over there.”

Pointing to the tent where Professor Erica is, Aria starts grilling meat.

He smiled and left, saying thank you, and Eleanor, who was listening to the story from the side, glanced at the back of the man’s head and asked.

“That person hid a dagger in his thigh?”

At that, Arya replied calmly.

“I know, but I don’t know. Because I am an ordinary student.”

What the hell is he talking about?

Eleanor puts on a bewildered expression, but with her extraordinary mind, she makes several guesses and comes up with the most probable one.

“I’m not a professional assassin, considering that even I, a princess, can’t recognize her, and that she gives lame reasons. But Professor Erica isn’t a great person to the point of becoming an assassin.”

“… … .”

“It’s the Bright family, but from what I’ve heard, it’s half-assed. Then, the only thing left is that she is the fiancee of the memorial service.”

Arya was honestly surprised to hear Eleanor’s reasoning spewing out like a ball of thread. Even at this time, she was competent.

“Professor Deius’ fiancee is in danger of being assassinated?”

At that, Arya replies, “What the hell are you talking about?”

“Am I just a normal student? I don’t know if that person is an assassin. Even if I know, I will pretend not to know.”

“You should go to the hospital or something.”

Eleanor, who can’t understand Arya’s words, is more focused on baking potatoes and mushrooms while pouting.

Seeing that, Arya was annoyed and asked.

“Why don’t you go and help?”

“huh? If you’re the professor’s fiancée, you should take care of that.”

“… … .”

“If you can’t even do that, hit your fiancee.”

It was a stupid answer, though.

“You are so smart. The future of the country is bright.”

“You are a princess. That is the power of early education.”

Arya also found herself agreeing deeply, so the two of them began to devote themselves to cooking again.

“Hey, but… … How high can the painting level go?”

“You tell me first how much you want.”

“Then you are talking too.”

after that

Hee hee!

Heh heh heh heh!

oh! oh! oh!

You are amazing too!

The same exclamation burst out of their mouths in succession.