144 – Why?
All of the things that happened at the academy that were written before were all plans made before going to the academy. One of the plans to somehow destroy the academy and become a demon.
However, becoming the head of the Primal family was not in the plan.
“… No, if you think about it, is it because you just didn’t think about dropping out of the academy?”
If you think about it, it’s rare that you’re dropped from the academy. Even if it happens, it will be impossible unless Lian deliberately interferes.
This isn’t arrogant, it’s normal.
No matter how much I fell behind my brother at that time, it is true that I am superior to other academy students.
“After that… It’s normal.”
Fighting with Ceres in the academy exam, being wrongly caught by Skaya and overusing the magic circuit, meeting Liane, in a state of mental confusion due to PTSD, and then Prin came back and punched the last period.
“Your brother is dying as usual.”
The spirit collapses, and anger rises, but cannot find a place to relieve it.
The more I looked, the more I could understand why my brother was chosen as a hero.
“Does it have to be this much to be praised as a hero?”
If it were me, I would have cut off either Prince or Ceres.
no… Perhaps the things my brother suffered were not just like this.
Read some more books.
point of view changes The story unfolded slowly, changing from her brother’s gaze to Prin’s. And I understood why a woman with the title of a saint was so embarrassed by her brother.
“It’s trash.”
It’s not what I’m going to say, but at least I’m not an ordinary person at this level.
I make this choice because I am a person with at least two or three screws missing from my head.
“Then what about the other two?”
Three women were accused of being NTR: Associate Professor Genovia, Liane, a common maid, and finally Ceres Reinhardt, her brother’s childhood friend.
And given the context, the meaning of the word NTR could be easily inferred.
“Are you losing your lover or your colleagues?”
There was no certainty. It was just speculation, but as soon as I saw the story developed at Associate Professor Genovia, my guess turned to certainty.
“Hey… It’s amazing that he’s still alive at this rate.”
Not only did she betray her brother, but unlike Prin, who stabbed her in the heart twice, she rolled her body like a prostitute and regretted it at the end… .
It feels like the main character of a story I’ve heard a lot somewhere.
The story of a prostitute who had s*x with a man from a count’s family, having a baby, and going to the count’s family to enjoy wealth and fame was one of the common themes in social gatherings. It actually happened a lot, and there was no better subject to heat up the atmosphere.
For reference, the ending of the main character of this story is always a tragedy.
It would be fortunate if at least a child was raised as an aristocrat, but nobles who value lineage could not admit a child with the blood of a lowly prostitute.
Most of the children are killed there without rumor, and even if the mother is lucky enough to survive, she will have to roll herself back in the window or be captured and forced to live as a slave.
It’s just that if you do something out of proportion, there is a corresponding punishment waiting for you.
“It’s like this because a bitch with no power is accused of being a knight.”
It’s not that my brother who helped me like a hogu was good, but at least he didn’t have to be killed.
If you knew what it would be like to help out, you wouldn’t do anything like this… I can’t do it.
“Come to think of it, even if you’ve already died once, you’re dead, right?”
If it’s Hogu up to this point, the changes until recently are understandable.
Because I know that a person who is not normally angry is much more frightening and difficult to deal with than a person who is constantly angry.
Glancing through the window, I could see only the dark night sky as the sun disappeared immediately before I knew it.
“It’s already been like this… .”
you should sleep soon
No matter how much time you have, there are few opportunities to play in the sea.
“… Let’s just look at the dungeon performance evaluation.”
Let’s just watch it and go to sleep today.
*****
“therefore? Ariane, are you going to rest today?”
“Yes, I tried waking it up, but I couldn’t wake up soaked in fatigue, so I just left it.”
Did you work too hard?
The person with the worst basic physical strength here is Aryan.
Prindo’s basic stamina is not bad, as if she had learned something from her previous life, and Skaya’s stamina has improved considerably as she worked out every day to beat me.
But he hates running, let alone exercise.
It’s probably the first time I’ve been homeless after living there, and I’ve used up my mana every day, so it’s worth it to collapse like that.
“Then let me rest for today. I will wake up during the day.”
Anyway, today isn’t the only day, so it’s okay to let it rest.
Lane, who said he would understand what I said, bowed his head and entered the small cabin to change clothes, and in an instant, I was alone.
＜The road for the warrior!＞
No, not alone at all.
I let out a sigh while lightly stepping on the sentence that shows the intention to lead me to one place by persistently changing the land.
＜This way!＞
“stop.”
The tree that was making the arrow stopped at my word.
Why the hell is he doing this? The Holy Sword, which has always been looking for me, wants me to find it this time.
She is not a tragic heroine in a fairy tale, and she calls me as if she has been asking me to save her from earlier, but if she knew how to convey her will like this, she would have been able to speak.
“Let me ask you one thing.”
As I put my foot on the tree where the letters were made, that’s what I still couldn’t understand.
“Why didn’t you ever talk to me?”
＜… … .＞
I’m waiting for an answer.
Do you want to roll your head?
But it’s been a long time since I gave up hope. I was able to communicate this much, but what could I expect from the Holy Sword, who had never helped me before.
“Tell me. Right before I die, even when I die, even when I break my heart with you… Why did you never say a word is not it?”
If Nemesis had talked to me through the system like Thorns, I had no choice but to understand because there were many differences from me back then.
Because the constellation system and other systems were lacking at that time.
Talking through the system was impossible… I can’t help it if
But in the end it wasn’t.
Nemesis appeared in front of me in the form of a human being, not the ability of the system.
Like the Ciel in my image, I was able to cast flames, and I was able to communicate directly as a human… Like my holy sword now, it was possible for all the holy swords I know to convey something.
“Can you tell me?”
why do you shut up
You have nothing to say.
“Even if you think about it, the reason was absurd?”
Or did it not matter whether I died or not in the first place?
＜That’s not it!＞
“Then what is the reason?”
＜That… .＞
no answer comes back
After all, was it proof that there was no such thing as a proper relationship out of all the relationships so far?
I’ve never let you go in my 6 lives, but I can’t catch you this time.
After all, are you also a holy sword made for those goddesses?
＜!! no! It has nothing to do with those two goddesses!!!＞
“… What are you. I didn’t even tell you, how do you know?”
Could it be that you can read minds or something like that?
If so, it’s even more disappointing. You could have known how I was feeling.
“done. I have to go get it later if I want to treat my body anyway.”
Of course, I have no intention of using it as my real sword.
after my body has been cured. If even the thorns come into my hands, should I put them in the warehouse?
Even two of them are quite heavy, so you can carry them around as spares.
＜Just look at that! do anything… .＞
“Oh yeah… It’s not even more surprising now that the lines that are too obvious come out one after another.”
I hate all the me who missed you all this time.
“What the hell did you think of me?”
＜… I love you.＞
I couldn’t even laugh at what the Holy Sword said.
I’m sitting there making the sound of using magic without any magic power.
“If you’re going to talk nonsense like that, don’t talk to me.”
I saw Minel and Rain in swimsuits from afar, so I moved on without hesitation.
I don’t think the 6 regressions didn’t mean anything.
Rather, it makes me even more grateful to Rianne for making this opportunity.
“Because even the holy sword made things like that uneven.”
While saying that, I lightly stroked the handle of Nemesis on my side.