I Possessed an Academy Without a Protagonist chapter 45

Episode 45. traitor(3)

Where the stench of momentum that will paralyze your nose vibrates.

Have you ever stood in such a place as if you were dead for hours without making a sound? no, ten hours.

anyway.

As an experienced person, it’s impossible for a human to do it.

I didn’t know how much time had passed because of the lack of light, so it was about time to go crazy.

A faint light could be seen in the distance.

“It seems like a lot of people have come… When is it going to end?”

“Now it’s almost over.”

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oh Are you really sick?

I should have taken a surprise attack.

I was so happy with the human voice and the light that I answered without knowing it.

err i don’t know

Whatever it was, I decided to just walk out.

“Schlus… Heinkel…?”

“I don’t think I need to introduce myself.”

He looked at me with his eyes widened like a king bell.

From now on, it matters.

Of course, knocking them down would be easy.

Because he’s at the bottom of the spy agency’s combat power list.

But since then, it’s been a problem.

Because he has to check whether he has the personal data of the agents of the intelligence agency, and if so, whether it is the original or a copy.

If you hid a copy of the material somewhere, and the Imperial Police find it, there’s no shame in that.

To make it all blow up, you’ll have to torture yourself.

I learned torture through dramas and movies.

I don’t know if it will go well

First of all, you should start by pulling your nails.

Shouldn’t it be removed from the balls?

It was a moment when I was thinking something like that.

“Were you the one to buy the information? Really, I never imagined!”

What he had said as if relieved from his hostility.

Apparently, he did not know the identity of the client to whom he was handing over the data.

When I appeared on the road that only me and the client knew, I naturally thought that I was the client.

It was an unwelcome misunderstanding for me.

Because there is no need for torture, and the information can be stolen.

“The information must have been brought.”

“Ah! Of course!”

As soon as I asked him, he pulled out a pile of papers from his bag.

It was terribly thick. I wonder how many replacement agents it contains…

My spine shuddered at the thought that it would have fallen into the hands of the Empire.

It must have been a bloody feast.

And I checked whether it was the original or not.

I was also assured that there were no copies.

There is no possibility of lying even to a heavenly client, so it is safe to say that it is 100% true.

“Pass it over.”

“Yes?”

“I told you to hand it over now. I’ll pay you the reward once you get out of this stinky place.”

“Oh, yes! I see!”

He crawled and hurriedly ran to me and handed me the material with both hands.

I worked really hard. not to laugh

Still, I couldn’t help it.

It’s so funny that from now on, you’re giving your lifeline to someone who will beat you up like a dog.

Either way, the corners of his lips kept rising.

Only then did he realize that something was strange, and he dyed his face white.

“Thank you.”

“No, what are you doing-“

Amidst the sound of his urgent voice, I developed a magic trick.

fire magic.

It was a magic that rapidly raised the temperature of an object and ignited it.

Hwareuk-

The thick material began to burn.

As if it had dried well, the fire spread quickly and swallowed the paper.

When the thick pile of paper turned to black ashes, I threw it into the sewer.

With a shattering sound, the crumbled and scattered ashes flew in all directions and fell into the murky water.

The look on the face of the man watching it was really worth seeing.

Is it possible to understand the situation properly now?

I don’t think I’ve ever been betrayed by a client.

“Shall I make you sick? Do you want me not to hurt you?”

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He clenched his fists and stepped forward.

Then he smashed his teeth and slammed his buttwheel behind him.

It looked like it had been lost in an instant.

young. it’s spicy.

Don’t even try to mess around a bit.

Then it would have been fun.

“Ah, it doesn’t hurt, please…”

“Yeah. Head to head.”

Now it was his turn to stun him.

But what do I have to do to pass it out without pain…?

I thought for a moment, holding his chin on his face.

I’ve seen movies twist people’s necks, causing them to faint in an instant.

If it were, it wouldn’t hurt that much.

“Huh?”

“Stay still, kid.”

I grabbed his chin.

Would you mind twisting it like this?

But for some reason, his face gradually turning pale was the face of a dying man.

“Ugh!”

It was clearly twisted.

At the same angle as in the movie.

But instead of collapsed, he began to let out an extraordinary scream.

Isn’t this

Confused, I twisted my neck once more to the other side.

“Ugh!”

Only then did he fall down with foam in his mouth.

It was said that something was a little strange, but it was because the result was good.

Now we just need to move this guy to the ground and let the intelligence service pick it up.

“Ha. Incompetent bastards. It’s terribly difficult to support them.”

“What’s that story?”

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At that moment, a bright light appeared from afar.

Struggling next to the light source…

Hurt Locker.

He was our goddamn hero.

In fact, when the situation is over, he appears and strikes a second. Is not it?

this ignorant bastard

“Schlus Heinkel. Hand him over.”

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A black sword rose and was held in Hurtlocker’s hand.

It seems that I have misunderstood.

Do you know that I am trying to kill the traitor in the middle and intercept the data?

“Take it.”

“Didn’t he have a pack of papers?”

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“I already stole it. Give it to me too.”

look at me That’s it.

I didn’t say anything, but I’m already drawing conclusions on my own.

Even if I told you this fact, I’m sure they’ll attack me saying I’m going to blow it up.

That said, collisions are unavoidable.

“If you give it to me, I might save you-“

“Noisy. Let’s finish it quickly. We don’t have time.”

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The Hurt Locker’s expression twisted violently.

He raised his dagger and somehow took a familiar position.

magic day. That was the attitude that gave me back that day.

It was such a strong memory that it seemed that trauma would remain.

So, we have no choice but to erase the trauma by overwriting the good memories.

The moment he ran forward towards me, I laughed out loud without realizing it.

“ah?”

As his dagger swooped past me, the light source disappeared.

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Jet-black darkness covered the room like a wave of water, and the stupid sigh of the Hurt Locker could be heard.

In complete darkness without a single light.

No one can have a good view in a place like this.

Unless you are someone who sees with mana and not with eyes.

‘Stupid bastard.’

The Hurt Locker was looking at me with his arms scrambled in embarrassment.

He seemed to have no idea where I was at all.

It seemed that he was about to reactivate the luminous magic, but he was only intercepted by the superior computational power of the tribe in which the rite was unfolding.

‘Choice and focus. 1 second for Agility.’

Whoa!

“Ugh!”

He approached quickly and slashed a kick in the back of his head.

But did he instinctively notice the threat?

If not, did he instantly hear the sound and react?

The Hurtlocker turned around with monstrous reaction speed, defending the kick with his arm.

Instead, he was wondering if he had lost both arms.

Whoa! Whoops! Whoops!

“Ahhhh!”

Go back to Hurt Locker, hit one hit, and fall. One more hit and another repeat.

At this point, it was embarrassing to even call it a fight.

unilateral beating.

It was nothing more and nothing less.

Gradually, his fists were tingling, and now it was hard to hit.

By then, Hurtlocker was standing there, barely staggering, with no visible body.

Now it was time to hit the last shot.

“You act as if you have multiple lives.”

“who······.”

“You mean it.”

puck!

“Wow!”

The last shot was properly placed in the myeongchi.

Then the Hurt Locker flew backwards with an unsightly scream…

with a splash!

“Uh uh….”

was drowned in the sewage.

I didn’t mean to blow it up there.

Still flirting, bastard.

“Fu-Ha-Ah! Ugh!”

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With a vicious expression, the man poked his head out of the water.

He looked more annoyed than ever.

If you beat it around this point, you must have understood what I meant.

I quietly silenced the sound and went back the way I came.

It’s true that he’s running away.

If a guy drowning in poop jumps at me, won’t the water even ask me?

Since I couldn’t go to the Imperial Palace with dung, I had no choice but to run away.

“Just tell me and go! Why do you keep saving me and not killing me!”

Ignoring the Hurt Locker’s voice behind my back, I started running at full speed.

Because it wasn’t a question that could be answered in the first place.

Before long, light was seeping in from the end of the aisle.

As I stepped out, a bright light greeted me.

“You crazy.”

It was already morning outside.

Even seeing the sun rising quite high, it was almost noon.

“It’s f*cked up, really.”

He became late at the emperor’s call.

Going beyond being cheap, I’m going to be a f*cking bastard.

A sigh came out over and over again.

***

“Sniff. Ugh. What does this smell like?”

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Eric grabbed his nose and frowned.

The Hurt Locker took a step back without saying a word, and had no choice but to bow his head.

He must have disposed of his clothes and washed his body thoroughly.

It was as if his body had a foul odor.

‘Schlus Heinkel… You f*cking bastard…’

Still thinking about him makes my teeth ache.

I’d rather kill

What do you mean by throwing people in the poop?

It was clear that he thought of me as a toy to relieve stress.

“How is this guy doing?”

“You?”

Hurtlocker pointed to the man lying on the floor with his bandaged hands.

He was a traitor, still fainting.

“Wake me up… Well… I’ll have to ask. What about the data?”

The intelligence service was still in an emergency.

The traitor was captured, but he did not have information about the heights of the most important agents.

Maybe it was after I handed it to someone?

If not, did Schlus take it?

As he thought that the latter was the most likely, the Hurt Locker shrugged even more after being horribly broken by Schlust and missing him.

No matter who fought, the result would have been the same.

Eric shook his head and decided not to hold the Hurt Locker accountable.

As long as Henderson was captured and killed, Schlusus was effectively a walking disaster.

“I’m just asking. So, will this guy answer me obediently?”

“Yamma. Would you just ask. Mixing some body language with it. Huh? That’s it.”

“ah······.”

Hurtlocker nodded as if he understood.

In other words, it was torture.

In the case of Hurt Locker, who came to the intelligence service after rolling out of the military, he had no experience with torture often, but what Eric did like a meal was torture.

Hearing that, he said that there was no information that Eric could not dig up.

“Let’s wake you up soon. Fill a bucket with water and bring it.”

“Yes.”

“Yeah. But really, where does the poop come from?”

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As he went to pump water, the Hurtlocker clenched his teeth for a broken molar.

He vowed to take revenge on Schlus.

I decided to put the same sh*t on him.