I Became The Academy’s Narrow-Eyes chapter 141

141 – Bower and Harem (2)

-I got a shot at Bower, keke keke keke.

-To Bower.

– That’s great.

-Which one?

-Either way-

The words mingled with laughter from the crowd perfectly expressed the current state of Funesi.

“… !”

The laughter stopped only after Funesi, who had barely come to her senses, glared at them.

Then Funesi glared at Miz.

“you… it’s crazy… ?”

under. under! hahahaha! what the. I’m dumbfounded.

Funesi laughed as if air was in her lungs.

“You, something like you- Bower or something like that, insults Funesi of Harem?”

Miz looked at Funesi, whose face was bluish red, and muttered something curious.

“Funessy knows how to make that kind of expression, too.”

The sight of Bauer talking back confidently made Funesi feel upset.

It was Bower.

It was only natural that he did not dare to make eye contact with himself.

however-

‘why… !’

What the hell are big names like that giving power to such a lowly girl!

‘okay… ‘

Will Bower lose their hopes in this duel and tarnish their name?

Then they too will pay attention to Bower.

And that interest will naturally go to me who won against Bower.

Funesy continued to prepare for the duel with some hope.

“And from your side, I will exclude Sir Lebringer and Sir Leolian.”

under!

At that time, Huivien smiled proudly at Kasha.

“Have you decided that you are worth dealing with? It’s a smart choice.”

“…”

Kasha’s expression crumpled as she looked at Funesy.

“Oh no! I don’t mean that-!”

“You say that, but you know what? what it means.”

please stop encouraging me!!!

Funesi wanted to shout at that nasty woman who provoked Kasha Hanahan.

However, since the target was Huivien Leolian, that was impossible.

“You have a very good eye. I will try my best to live up to your expectations.”

Kasha snarled and sneered.

Funesi screamed in frustration and regret.

“Isn’t it correct to exclude the chief, Ceylon? why me?”

The Rebringer I gave at that time said with a (really don’t know) expression.

Huivien laughed mischievously at Ceylon.

“That is a wise choice. If I had to choose which one to duel, that guy or you. Even if it were me, I would choose that man.”

“What does that mean?”

“What do you mean literally?”

“Ceylon is a better person than you think.”

Huivien’s face looked as if he had been hit in the back of the head.

what’s up all of a sudden

Anyway- who are you?

What kind of man are you to talk to me like that?

“Hey~ Is that so? I didn’t know that~? however. you. What are you, can you be that person’s guardian? Did that person even ask you to do that?”

“Other people don’t know, but I know his true worth. hey You are a very understanding person.”

“I don’t know why you guys are offended. If you put aside your prejudices and look at Ceylon, you will understand what I am talking about.”

Drin did not know what kind of relationship Huvien and Kasha had with Ceylon.

So, thinking that Huvien and Kasha were ignoring Ceylon, as the other cadets did, they respected Ceylon and supported him.

With the hope that the two of them would appreciate the true value of Ceylon as well as they did.

“… ”

“… ”

Drin’s actions unintentionally touched the nerves of the two.

From the point of view of the two, no matter how you look at it, it seemed as if they were measuring ‘I am closer to Ceylon than you are’.

“Everyone, first of all- everyone calm down-… ”

“You shut up.”

“Could you please stop talking to Ceylon-kun like that?”

“It’s about playing guardian.”

When the three people, who had the presence to eat up the entire place with just one person, gathered in one place, a fuss erupted as if it were planned.

The three of them moderated their voices so the conversation didn’t leak out, but the sight of them bickering with Ceylon in the middle suggested a lot even without sound.

-what? internal division?

– Weren’t the three of you close to each other?

-I don’t know about Lord Rebringer and Ceylon-

-Sir Hanahan and Sir Leolian don’t seem to like Ceylon?

– Then what the hell is it?

-Did they really come together because of Bower?

-…Does that make sense?

Had quite a few nobles sided with Bower, they would have been humiliated by being tied up with Bower at wholesale prices.

However, the name they had was too brilliant to hope for the light because they were tied to Baurer and wholesale.

On the contrary, it creates the effect of shining the name of Bower, which is tied up with wholesale prices.

Bower- No.

Ms Bower.

The gaze of the audience watching her changed every moment.

“…”

Funesi’s expression changed moment by moment.

This was a place she prepared to show off her influence in front of her classmates.

The cadets, including Agion, Adela, and Menhel, refused the request of Chiefs Ceylon and Aedrin Teln to keep an eye on Funesi Harem!

And outstanding talents were willing to respond to Funesi Harem!

It was the influence of Funesi Harem, himself, that should draw attention.

It was ‘class’.

So why is Bower or something stealing my attention?

If so, wouldn’t it be as if Bower and the like were higher in rank than he was?

“Do not be ridiculous.”

This was unacceptable to Funesi, who believed that a person’s class was determined by their family name from birth.

In her mind, the ugly image of Bauer in the past, who was watching her, came to mind.

On top of such a shabby figure, the figure of Bower now overlapped.

pick.

Under director Ceylon’s direction, Miz lowered her mask and laughed at Funesi.

It was a clumsy laugh, but it was enough to push the back of Funesi, who had already been driven to the edge of the precipice.

“Do not be ridiculous!!!”

Funesi strode forward and drew her sword.

The tip of the sword pointed at Miz.

Miz walked forward without saying a word.

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“… !”

Before Miz was ready, Funesi lunged at her and swung her sword.

Miz, who was about to draw her weapon, hurriedly changed her stance and avoided the sword attack. Funesi’s feet, which did not miss the chance, tried to kick Miz’s body, but Miz’s feet struck at the right time.

Miz took advantage of the shock and stepped back. Her body moved away from Funesy in a stable parabola.

Miz, who opened the distance, leisurely took out two daggers and held them in reverse. In that state, he raised one of his index fingers and waved it like a pendulum toward Funesi.

“Nice try.”

The onlookers burst into cheers at Miz.

Finesh, not wanting to hear the cheers, rushed straight to Miz.

Hareum’s sword was a domineering sword that thoroughly cut down and suppressed opponents. The sword, which was also in line with Funesi’s personality, struck Miz hard as if trying to bring her to her knees.

-uh…

-this…

-As expected, is it like this?

The cheers for Miz quickly cooled. The Miz didn’t get much of a counterattack against Funesi. He was in a hurry to avoid Funesi’s sword attack.

Occasionally he tried to break into Funesi’s arms, but-

“Tsk.”

“this… ”

It’s inefficient.

Too many unnecessary movements.

Kasha and Drin judged Miz’s movements that way.

Looking at the situation so far, Miz’s level was clearly below Funesi.

In addition, according to the data from the entrance exam, the mana sensitivity was also higher in Funesy.

“are you okay. Because we have to win.”

Even in the eyes of Hwibien, who is an outsider in swordsmanship but has a good understanding of combat, the battle was going against Mizu.

-What can’t you do?

-No matter what, Bauer can’t work with Harem.

Finesi’s theory that a person’s rank is determined by the family name was not entirely wrong.

Those who were born into wealthy and powerful families had a unique environment in which they grew up.

More, more diverse, and higher quality experiences were guaranteed.

The most prominent part of this trend was the magic medicine.

The elixir that enhances one’s innate potential to the limit was so rare and expensive that it was difficult to get access to it unless one was from a very powerful family.

Hareum reigns as the ruler of a region.

Bower pursues a semi-monastic life in the periphery.

There was bound to be a huge difference in quantity and quality of the elixirs that the two families could feed to their heirs.

Funesi had already consumed numerous elixirs and had drawn out most of her original potential.

Miz, on the other hand, counted the elixirs she had eaten in her life.

The starting point itself was different. It has already been revealed through the entrance exam.

Funesi Harem was 9th.

Miz was in the mid-10s.

In that short period of time, the gap was too large to be narrowed simply by effort.

“Ceylon-kun, are you okay?”

Drin asked Ceylon anxiously.

She knew why Ceylon was helping Miz in this duel.

It was to improve the reputation of Miz, who was bound by the yoke of Bower.

If he won the duel with the help of the people of the great family, the reputation of Bower would surely improve.

However, if Miz, the party involved, was defeated by Funesi, the essential perception would not improve significantly.

Perhaps, this duel itself might be recognized as a victory of the great family, not Bower’s victory.

“hahahaha, it’s okay.”

Even so, Ceylon only showed off his usual sly smile.

He took something out of his pocket.

“that… ?”

It was an ordinary bottle, and the contents were empty.

“With this, Ms. Ms. and that person’s conditions have become equal.”

The three of them were greatly taken aback after thinking about the meaning of Ceylon’s words for a while.

“that is… what is it?”

Feeling the magical energy, Huvien asked with eyes full of interest.

At that, Ceylon smiled meaningfully while making a unique gesture of sticking out his index finger.

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[Elixir: Tears of Night Walking]

[Rating: Legend]

Content: Brings out the potential associated with the user’s agility.

It was the piety of the Elves, and none other, that brought an end to the Age of Spirituals, which had ruled over the Dark Mountains for hundreds of years.

The Tears of the Night Walk were originally meant to be offered as a tribute to their god, but were replaced by someone whose greed outweighed their piety.

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“Let’s just say it’s very good for the body.”

It couldn’t be said to be a legendary elixir that he found after defeating Harasin’s eighth arm, Jorre, and searching his warehouse.

– What is that?

– What the hell are you doing?

By the time Ceylon put the sapper back in his arms.

The crowd started to stir up.

“Well, it seems to have begun.”

Ceylon beckoned and brought the three back to their duel with The Miz.

Within-

“ah.”

“Was it like that?”

A feeling of understanding appeared on the faces of Drin and Kasha.

I realized why Miz’s behavior was inefficient and had a lot of unnecessary movements.

Drin looked at Ceylon and smiled saying he couldn’t live.

“Miss Miz has learned some very naughty things.”

“hahahaha, that’s mean. I don’t know who it is, but if the person who told me about it hears it, I’ll be very upset.”

When Ceylon gave his characteristic mischievous grin, Agion somewhere else let out an ‘ahh’ sound and fell backwards, leaning against Melhen behind him.

“Agion! Wake up!”

“mental… I can’t make it… The barely forgotten nightmare is back… ”

“Hey… Ms. Bower doing that? Against Funesy Harem?”

Adela looked at Miz and shed pure admiration.

At first, I thought I was lucky.

I thought it was a fluke next.

But as it was repeated over and over again, everyone had to admit it.

“aaa!!!”

Funesi, who had completely lost her composure and was pushed to the limit, opened Hareum’s sword to Miz with everything.

In an instant, Miz’s persona shook vaguely for a moment-

“… !”

Miz was already in the arms of Funesi.

It was possible to end the duel if he wanted to by aiming a dagger at his neck.

Instead, Miz simply withdrew from Funesi.

This time too.

Miz was now reenacting the duel between Ceylon and Agion in the entrance exam.

“… ”

The sword of Phynesy, whose whole body was even toyed with.

Its tip trembles, and eventually it escapes Funesi’s hands and falls to the floor.

The onlookers were speechless in astonishment. Silence fell over the place.

It was Ceylon that broke the silence.

“oh!!! That’s the Bower’s sword, a secret swordsmanship passed down in the Bower family.

He eagerly read Korean books.

At that, Miz raised one arm high into the sky.

The index and middle fingers drew a pretty angle and made a V.

With that as a signal, the time of the place where it was stopped flows again.

””’Waaa!!!!!”””’

An unbelievably hot shout that was directed at Bower filled the place.

And some of them –

– Bower!

– Bower!

He fervently chanted the disgraceful name.

Miz muttered with an emotionless expression, but with sparkling eyes.

“Ahh. Is this the world Bower sees?”

Power went into those small shoulders.

“I can’t do this…”

At that time, I heard sobs that were too shabby to be from Funesi.

Miz turned her head down.

Funesi sat down in his seat, powerless.

Miz thought.

If it was Ceylon, how would he have acted seeing her now?

would you have comforted me?

Or did he vomit the resentment he had accumulated?

Soon she spit out at Funesy.

“class?”

Funesi began to weep as if out of her mind.