I Became The Academy’s Narrow-Eyes chapter 168

168 – Moriyan the Mad

Since the matter is the matter, Margun and Raya mobilized all available means and returned to Paraden Headquarters as quickly as possible.

I immediately reported in detail what happened in Arien.

Except for the fact that they became true members of Harasin, of course.

Magan and Raya thought that acknowledging the true existence of Harasin and cooperating with them was the shortcut to achieving complete peace on the continent.

Thus, having been immersed in both groups, the true God Hara and Paraden, their role is to mediate between them so that Paraden can accept the true God Hara.

While claiming a neutral stance, they spoke as positively as possible of the true Harasin and their chief right-hand man.

The vice-captain of Paraden who received the report of the two, Moriyan.

With her straight black hair and benevolent impression, she smiled softly.

“No.”

Moriyan answered firmly and unconsciously looked at his left arm and left leg.

“Assassins and warlocks are our enemies without exception.”

There was nothing where her left arm and left leg should be.

***

Magan and Raya’s expressions hardened.

It was a reaction I expected to some extent.

A woman with smooth black hair like the touch of a saint and a benevolent smile like a mother looking at her child.

Moriyen Mandia, the vice-captain of Paraden.

She hated Harasin and the Black Roots.

Paraden Who wouldn’t be-

Her hatred was at the level of determination even within Paraden.

In addition to her missing left arm and left leg, Mori Yen’s body also had numerous signs of injury.

Her right arm, covered with all kinds of scars, was just a part of it, which she had put on her desk right away.

Her body was in a state similar to a drawing paper scribbled on by a child.

The crowning point was a thick scar on the neck like a cutting line.

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It did not harmonize with the face directly above, which produced a gentle smile like a pure white drawing paper, and created a strong sense of incongruity.

It looks as if the head of a saint was forcibly attached to the body of a berserker.

That was the result of Moriyan’s choice.

Should we step back safely and plan for the future?

Or will you force the evil?

Mori Yen chose her latter every time.

She fears that if she backs down, the tragedy she suffered will happen to someone else.

And I’m afraid I’ll never get another chance to kill those bugs.

Paraden’s vice-captain, mad Moriyan.

Magan and Raya could be sure that she would be one of the biggest obstacles to the true Harasin being recognized by Paraden.

Moriyan smiled benevolently as he interpreted the complex expressions of Margun and Raya.

“Whoops, I’m sorry. Was it too cowardly to express my opinion in this form?”

Mori Yen stared at her own left arm again. Then, the arm of her conquest, fluttering shabby because of the lack of content, takes shape.

Transparent blue arms.

It was an arm made of mana, not cloth.

Putting her own will into mana and simply putting it on a part of her body or the surface of a weapon and maintaining it, warriors who knew how much mental and physical strength was consumed was a skill that would startle them.

Immediately, Raya and Mageon, who are 7-star abilities, stuck their tongues out.

Mori Yen used a skill that would deplete her stamina and mana even if she maintained it for a short time in an extreme battle situation, like a prosthetic limb.

Wonderful mana management ability every time I see it.

It was because Moriyan was a warrior who had reached the mid-level even in the realm of superhumans.

“Now, don’t worry about me and let’s freely share our opinions. Crew number 6. Squad 13.”

The old hand and the newly created hand were used for fortune telling.

“The true Harasin, if we bring them to our Paraden side, it will be of great help in expelling Harasin and the Black Roots, who are stuck in a sluggish state. That was your opinion.”

As Raya tapped Magan with her forearm, he stepped forward.

“Yes.”

“Why did you think that?”

“They made a decisive contribution in the process of subjugating Bishop Vidad, the high priest of the Black Root Church.”

“Sir Meloin and Sir Dugan destroyed David’s barrier in an instant, which was said to take 15 days to break. By helping to subdue Bishop Vidad, who absorbed the power of the demon archduke.”

Not enough to help.

The right arm, the true leader of Harasin, single-handedly overpowered Almighty An, Seorisum, and many other heroes and Vidad, and took Vidad’s life with a single blow.

However, according to the right arm’s instructions, Mageon and Raya intentionally reduced the power of the true Harasin and reported it.

Because it was clear that the power of the (Assassin and Warlock) that was too overwhelming would instill in Paraden a sense of vigilance, not faith.

“Yes.”

“Certainly there is no doubt in terms of ability.”

“Moreover, they are against Harasin and the Black Roots. Like our Paradens.”

“What matters is not where you are looking, but where you are standing. They are both assassins and warlocks. Harassin, in essence, is no different from the Black Roots.”

Moriyan smiled at Magan, who wanted to add his argument at this time.

“After all, they are just the same nasty bugs. It deserves to be eradicated.”

It was a very kind smile.

***

Warlock.

Assassin.

The reason Mori Yen hates them the most in Faraden is because she has experienced them more than anyone else.

She said that her views on assassins and warlocks could not be dismissed as mere prejudice.

In fact, all the high-ranking warlocks and assassins that she has encountered and recorded in history have all been the worst villains without exception.

Morienne’s blind vigilance against the true god Hara and his chief right-hand man was indeed reasonable.

“We, Paraden, will not have a partnership with them.”

Moriyan firmly drew a line.

She looks like a clear scar on her neck.

As long as Mori Yen has firmly expressed her opinion on the matter of warlocks and assassins, it is impossible for her to change her mind.

As usual, the conversation would have ended at this point.

“But.”

Moriyan rekindled the spark of a conversation that was about to be extinguished.

“Considering the achievements of Team 13, I have a feeling that we shouldn’t ignore Team 13’s opinion.”

“Achievement? Ah.”

The right arm.

His arrangements have been made.

“Brilliant soul!”

From the side, Raya put in an excited choo-im-sae.

Since he’s a true colleague like Harashin, he’s been like that ever since he calmly explained everything.

When low-level members heard the news, they looked at Mageon with longing eyes.

When the middle-class members look at you with envy and envy.

Even when seniors look at me with respect and sympathy, like now.

-It’s self-sufficient dude.

-So, who wants to take care of the achievements, even dragging in a tough kid and messing around?

-I did a good job!?

-As you wish, I will solidify your position in Paraden.

-Before you are a member of Paraden, do your duty as a true member of Harasin.

Three faces come to mind alternately.

As Margun felt her mind wander again and her stomach aching, she managed to create the heroic figure of a hero with a radiant soul.

Mori Yan nodded her head in satisfaction at the sight and continued.

“The true Harassin. They are definitely harmful bugs like the Black Roots and Harasin. At least, it can be called a beneficial insect as long as it eats the same pest. Even if it’s not a cooperative relationship. It’s worth using to eradicate those bugs.”

“… Are you saying to throw them away after using them?”

“To throw it away. How can you say such a dangerous word?”

Moriyan said, startled.

“We must definitely eradicate them. Don’t you know what they will do if you release them?”

To use and eradicate?

Margun recalled the image of his right arm, who had absorbed the power of the demon archduke and easily annihilated Vidad with his hand, as if crushing an insect.

It was clearly a power that reached the realm of transcendence.

In addition, the unknown power that destroyed the demon archduke’s mental body.

A ronin who destroyed Vidard’s black magic barrier at once.

As you can guess, there are as many as two transcendentalists in the true Harasin.

With the right arm, an assassin who is at the level of transcendence.

Nangin, a black magician who is at the level of transcendence.

That alone was a force that surpassed that of even one great family.

This is why Margun and Raya decided to empower the true Harasin even though they were already in Paraden.

A bishop, not even the leader of the Black Root Church, was summoned by the Devil Archduke.

There is also a suspicious movement captured by Harasin.

An unprecedentedly huge and dark cloud was hanging over the continent.

In order to protect peace on the continent, more deterrence was needed.

The true Harasin were a mighty group that perfectly matched them.

The world needed the existence of the true God Hara.

To think that he would exterminate after using such a true Harasin.

In the eyes of Margun and Raya, Moriyan’s idea was too dangerous.

Of course.

Paraden is the will of the Great Council.

If the Great Council made up of the Eight Great Houses and Paraden put their heart to it, it would not be impossible to erase the true existence of God Hara.

But do we really need to endure meaningless disputes and damages?

Why does Moriyan not trust them?

The two of them, having reached the same accident over a short distance, suddenly burst into laughter.

Why does Moriyan not trust them?

It is decided.

The true Harassin.

Assassins and Warlocks.

By the standards of the world, what was strange was not Moriyan who distrusted them, but themselves who trusted them.

They became curious on the contrary.

Why can they trust them?

“…”

That was something I couldn’t explain in words.

The absolute power to destroy evil.

That absolute respect shown in the light.

What he saw was never darkness.

And that was something that could only be known by seeing it with your own eyes.

Therefore, it is not their role to persuade Moriyan.

“Operator 13. The true Harassin. Is there any way to contact them?”

They just follow his arrangements.

Margan remembered his instructions.

If you want to make contact with the true Harasin in Upper Paraden, introduce Ceylon, the real Harasin’s collaborator, as your informant.

Heil hesil.

Magan suddenly remembered his bewildered image.

Is it right to drag him into such a great job?

‘…No.’

It’s not up to you to decide.

This is also His arrangement. So he himself just followed.

“My informant, Ceylon, knows how to contact them.”

“Informant number 13 must be someone you can trust. Good.”

“…What do you plan to do with them?”

“Don’t worry. I won’t do anything reckless.”

To the reassured Magan, she said.

“If you want to use them, you’ll need to know more about them. You’ll also need someone who knows more about their movements.”

“Yes?”

Magan inadvertently looked at her right arm full of Mori Yen’s scars and her neck with thick scars.

“I will infiltrate them and become a spy.”

She smiled benevolently as the standards for her recklessness were out of line.