I Became The Academy Necromancer chapter 152

152. Time for two people

“Ha ha ha!”

Eleanor stands proud on the podium with her report card in hand.

She neatly occupied the position of the head of the freshman class this semester, and in her hand was a reading ticket to the Millennium Library.

Aria, who is making an open expression of annoyance in front of him, and Layton, who is hanging his head with a devastated expression behind him.

Arya was dissatisfied with simply losing to Eleanor, but Layton was frustrated with not getting access to the Millennium Library.

I tried so hard to get that, but in the end I couldn’t get the top spot in Deius’ test.

The feeling of loss was indescribable as even her second seat was pushed out by Arya.

“hahahaha! Wow! Keek!”

Eleanor giggled and giggled with blood vessels in her eyes, then giggled as if a thread was caught in her throat.

After she tried to clear her throat, she stopped laughing and started to smug herself in a different way.

“Kneel on your knees, fellow citizens! This body is the chief!”

“As a princess, wouldn’t that be a very dangerous statement?”

A remark that could lead to rumors that the princess looks down on all the people of the kingdom.

At Arya’s advice, Eleanor hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand again and shouted.

“Will you kneel, fellow citizens! I’m the chief!”

“Well, I think that should be fine.”

As Arya nods her head and acknowledges her slightly refined expression, Eleanor likes to wave the Millennium Library’s reading tickets from side to side like her flag.

She smiled brightly and innocently enjoyed the sweetness of victory. It was more like a schoolgirl her age than a princess, and it was nice to see.

Eleanor, who had been enjoying herself for so long, came down from the podium with a deep breath and approached Layton.

Eleanor casually placed the reading ticket in front of Layton’s desk. Layton looked at her, saying he couldn’t understand what was going on with her.

Eleanor replied with a wink.

“I am a princess. You can just go in, so someone who needs it will take it.”

Eleanor She just wanted to be a senior in Dayus’s lectures, so she worked hard, and she begged her.

“Ah.”

Layton looked down at the reading ticket placed in front of her. With her trembling hands, she holds it because it is precious.

“I have the second seat, so why give it to him?”

“What are you saying? Everyone below 1st place is just losers. You loser.”

“You must be happy because your grades are high. The professor will call me and I will go.”

“…… Why only you I am the chief.”

Eleanor asks, pouting her lips, and Arya sticks her tongue out with a playful, sarcastic smile.

“I don’t know. The chief is still looking at the report card. Since I was defeated, I will sit on the professor’s lap and receive consolation for defeat.”

“Hey! Go with me!”

“Don’t talk bullsh*t! He called only me!”

“Bussing? Dog sound?! You deserve the death penalty for insulting royalty! I’ll make you the dew of the executioner! Call Tyrn Bar!”

She makes Eleanor’s position come true just by calling the name of the magic judge without hesitation.

Unfortunately, her opponent is an existence that can be called a transcendent.

“Oh, call! Have you called! Go call me Princess! I’m going to go to the professor!”

“Hey! Let’s go together!”

Aria runs out of the classroom at breakneck speed, and Eleanor chases after her.

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No matter how sincere the two were, a mana storm hit the place where they were.

And there.

Layton stared at the place where the girls were, holding on tightly to the ticket she received as a gift.

“Princess… ….”

It was the moment when the unfortunate boy’s first love blossomed.

* * *

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North Weddon Mountains.

A day has passed since Darius and Deia of the Verdi family departed for the Bright family’s estate.

It was quite dangerous for the two of them to be away at the same time, but it was still a seat for Deus, the second son, to meet, so he forced himself to make time.

That did not mean that the defense of the mountain range was ineffective.

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No, on the contrary, it was more thoroughly guarded. If they make a mistake at this time, damage will be done to Darius, the head of the family and the Margrave.

Actually, you shouldn’t leave the place recklessly like this, but the royal family allowed it temporarily because it was related to the marriage of the memorial service.

The other Count Helian, who was in a nearby estate, was taking his place.

A noble who was quite close with Darius, but distanced himself from him after learning that Deius was a warlock.

He decided to stay at Verdi’s mansion and take charge of the mountain range until Darius returned.

Actually, I was just bored and killing time.

The only ones coming across the mountains are the slaves of the Clark Republic, and it’s not difficult to deal with them.

“Anyway, I think it’s a bit too much.”

“What?”

A mountain peak.

Two people chatting about this and that to kill time at the guard post.

“I mean Count Helian. Still, I received quite a bit of help from our lord, but he really hated coming to help this time.”

“Well, Northweden is already cold.”

“Sheesh, on the topic of drinking coffee in front of the manor fireplace anyway.”

“That is true too.”

The two of them were laughing and laughing, but that didn’t mean the sentry was slacking off.

I immediately picked up the spear and turned my body. The sound of stepping on snow coming from behind.

“Baguette!”

When I put the password in my mouth, the other side also smiles and answers.

“Lemon juice. Working hard Snack delivery.”

“Ah, what is it? Was it you?”

The members of the scrap shop climbed the mountain.

Because they help out with chores like this, they often see each other face-to-face.

“Oh, it’s definitely colder as you go up higher.”

“Let’s go now. You have to pay tribute to the mountain army.”

The moment when the two scrap metal dealers were about to go back after giving them simple snacks.

Sabak.

The sound of snow being stepped on was heard again.

This time, the sound came from the direction of the Clark Republic, not the direction of Northweden.

The four people are nervous at the same time and follow the place where the sound of footsteps came from with their eyes.

There stood a tall man who had settled down before he knew it.

A skinny body that contrasts with his tall height.

A black coat and a black hat. And on the chest.

The Salvation Army Badge.

“Hey there! This ideal is the domain of the Griffin Kingdom!”

Despite the shouts of the guards, the man’s gait did not slow down in the slightest.

I was constantly moving towards this place.

“Huh?”

One of the members of the scrap shop is shocked to see the man’s face getting closer and closer.

“A Doberman?”

Bang!

That was the end.

At some point, a bullet flew from the firearm in Doberman’s hand and pierced the middle of the forehead of a member of the scrap shop with a horrifying gunshot.

“Mi, crazy!”

“Request support right away!”

“Doberman!”

The guards who desperately ask for help, and the scrap dealer member who glares at the Doberman while hugging his dead comrade.

A cool-headed hunting dog that shouted for the freedom of the Republic at the forefront with Finden Eye.

I wondered why he was crossing the mountain alone wearing the clothes and badge of a relief team member.

Red eyes, flowing spittle, and a strange mechanism on the back of the neck.

The moment I saw that, I remembered that it was a brainwashing device that spread like an urban legend in the Clark Republic.

Bang!

The sound of gunfire was heard again.

This time, the heart of the guard next to him is pierced and he collapses in the snow.

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No matter how I try to respond, I can’t respond to too fast hand movements.

The moment the members tried to move to take cover.

Bang!

Once again, the distant sound of gunfire. Shock felt in the head.

Full seats.

I heard something fall, and it didn’t take me long to figure out that it was me.

The sky is turning as the vision is blurred with red light.

The member realizes that he is dying.

And in the midst of that, I heard the voice of a Doberman that cut off like it was locked.

“Pin, den… kid.”

Doberman was looking for only one woman.

* * *

Tomorrow, the academy’s winter vacation begins, and I had to leave for the Bright family for a meeting, so I was packing my bags when I heard a knock.

Thinking it was Erica, she opened the door without much thought, but unexpectedly, Finden child was standing calmly there.

“What happened?”

To my question, Finden Ai answered with a grin.

“I just came here?”

A bottle of sparkling liquor in her hand. It was quite a high-end item from where I got it.

I think I’ve seen it a few times.

“I brought it secretly from the dean.”

“… ….”

It was one of the dean’s liquor collection. If he finds out, she’ll be quite furious, but Finden Ai walks inside her, waving her glass between her fingers, saying what does it matter?

“Are you packing? Isn’t that usually done by maids?”

“If you tell me to do it, I don’t do it properly, so I do it.”

“Anyway, you know me too well.”

After shrugging her shoulders, Finden Ai immediately sits down on a chair in my room and she puts down a bottle and a glass.

She then takes out the dagger from her belt and swings it once, and she makes a clicking sound and becomes an ax.

Every time I see her, I feel it, but compared to her own skills, the Finden Eye was a weapon of a very low level.

With the ax, Findenai skillfully uncorked the bottle and handed me a glass.

“Take a drink.”

“…… What do you want to do?”

In response to my question, Finden Ai is silent, so she pours a drink into her glass.

Then he slowly held out a glass of wine.

First of all, I also hold out my glass and accept her offer.

The atmosphere was created with the unique sound of drinking glasses colliding with each other.

Under the light of the light that is calm and down.

The Finden child looked down at her own wine glass and replied bitterly.

“I don’t like this kind of time either. It’s good to just laugh and talk together and eat meat.”

“… ….”

“But this time it is a little different. Well, I wish it was a little special.”

The usual big-hearted smile too.

It’s obscene, but not vulgar.

The wry smile of Finden Eye, which was subtly settling in, penetrated me.

“The last of us.”