Episode 66. Magical energy flood (1)
Somehow I didn’t lose my mind.
I don’t know what will happen if I close my eyes here.
I didn’t want to face the situation where I woke up from sleeping all day and all the combat magic students were dead.
“Okay….”
“Lie down, sir.”
As I was about to get my upper body up while I was dreaming, Trier pressed my chest.
is this my room
There seemed to be no one but Trier and me.
“I slept like a dead mouse.”
“Did I sleep?”
“yes.”
“············”.
this crazy
It must have been my misunderstanding that I did not lose my mind.
“Ugh… how long have you slept?”
“It’s still early morning. Don’t worry. I’ve only slept about 8 hours.”
Good luck.
Day 2 didn’t seem to start yet.
However, you should prepare early.
It’s going to be a little tough today.
At one mistake, one student’s life is at stake.
“Because I’m lying down…”
“I can’t lie down because I’m drowsy. My body seems to have recovered quite a bit.”
I forced myself to stand up.
For a moment, my eyes went black and my head was spinning.
I was about to fall one more time.
Sudden movements should be avoided for the time being.
Still, the weight on the body had disappeared considerably because the recovery potion had worked hard while sleeping.
At least, I no longer felt the pain as if my intestines were twisting.
“Is that disease… is it serious?”
“············”.
You looked around last night and told me that it was a chronic illness.
The fact that I have a serious illness will quickly become a rumor and spread.
If only Trienna Sergei had seen it, it might have been because all the students had seen it.
Someone may have already written and sent a letter to the Imperial University or the capital’s home.
‘Rather good.’
But this is a boon.
The nobles will think of this as my weakness.
There was a high chance that I would go in vain to find out what my illness was.
Besides, if you underestimate my physical abilities due to illness, it would be better for me.
If you decide not to check me out because you think I’m going to be behind you soon, it won’t be any better.
“It’s not serious. It doesn’t happen often.”
“No matter how often, if there are no people around at times like this, you will die!”
“It’s okay. If it’s a recovery potion, I carry it with me.”
Actually, I don’t carry it, but I can buy it at any time in the store, so I didn’t have to carry it with me.
“Is that an incurable disease?”
“I do not know.”
“What do you say in the hospital?”
“No disease was found in the hospital.”
It’s not a lie.
Because I don’t have any disease.
Well, it might be accepted as an incurable disease that cannot be detected by current medical science.
“Are you going to die…?”
“I don’t die.”
Trier’s voice began to get a little wet.
why are you here
Embarrassed.
I’ll have to play a joke to change the atmosphere.
“I might lose an eye or an ear instead. Maybe both.”
“What?! Really?”
“············”.
Trier grabbed my shoulder and asked.
With tears forming around your eyes.
Uh… I didn’t expect such a violent reaction.
And in fact, the eyes and ears were lost in the evening.
“No. No. I’m not supposed to teach you magic. Huh?”
“If it’s magic, I’d be able to teach it enough without eyes and ears. Why don’t we just talk directly with magic?”
“No way! You have to learn swordsmanship from me. I still have a lot to teach you. At least hold on until you become the first swordsman.”
“Then, you mean to endure for the rest of your life. How can you reach the peak of swordsmanship with a wizard’s body?”
“You can do it, Schlus. It could be you, not me.”
you’re talking nonsense
If magic knights were that easy, I did it right away.
Well, if the Hurt Locker eats up all the giyeon like pigs in the future, the possibility is not at all impossible.
Anyway, there will be problems due to the limitations of Schlust’s body.
“I will not yield to you the position of a magic knight.”
I was about to put on my coat, but a drawer caught my eye.
I’m sure it was made to stick out a bit.
It was now completely closed.
who touched it
When I opened it, there were dozens of glass bottles containing blue liquid inside.
It was a large amount of antidote to magical energy that I made overnight the night before I came to practice.
It was quite difficult to extract and purify the Palen flower that I received from Mrs. Liechtenburg.
I thought I was really going crazy because I repeated the same experiment dozens or hundreds of times while searching through related books.
But someone broke into my room and opened this drawer.
“Tree. Did you touch my drawer?”
“Huh? No?”
Trier shook her head with a stupid expression on her face.
Probably not on the tree.
Because there is a setting in the tree that it cannot tell lies.
Unless he suddenly had a poker face by going to an acting academy, he would be innocent on the tree.
So who are you?
At the moment I broke the barrier because I had a dream, who the hell came and went?
“Why? What’s missing?”
“No. Everything is fine.”
“Then it’s okay.”
“············”.
okay. Nothing disappeared.
The number of glass bottles was just right.
[Magic Energy Antidote]
[Description: It is a drug that helps to break down magical energy and release it to the outside. It was made with Palen flower as a raw material.]
It was not that the contents were changed.
In other words, the person who opened this drawer did not even touch the item and left.
‘sh*t.’
Unless you’re an idiot, you’d know what this content was.
Like drinking it or smelling it.
He must have had this question.
Schlus Heinkel What the f*ck is this bastard doing to bring so many high-concentration magic energy antidote?
questioning.
If you ask me openly, there is no way I can answer.
Since the Wist Forest is a place with a high concentration of magical energy, you may be able to surround it as if it was brought there just in case.
But the real problem is when you don’t ask me this.
If you are imagining the reason at will without giving me a chance to make excuses.
For example, if I think that today’s massive flood of magical energy is something I made up…
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Just in case, if you imagine that I hid the antidote to survive alone…
It means that I create an enemy without doing anything.
“What. Where are you going?”
“I’m going to get some air.”
“Then, would you like to warm up and have a match?”
“I don’t even have a sword here, so how…”
I turned my head to see Trier smiling with two long swords in both hands.
That bright smile made my face turn white.
“That. Isn’t that a real sword?”
“Yeah. That’s right. I brought one for emergencies. Of course, you use the true sword! Because I’ll use it for training.”
“No, that’s…”
“Can’t you skip a swordsmanship class for three days each? Now, you’re a student. Huhu. I’ll go and warm up first.”
“············”.
Without giving him a chance to answer, Trier went out first.
I had no choice but to close my eyes and adapt to reality.
I glanced into the open drawer and-
“Find it out slowly.”
closed the drawer
***
It really was a hellish battle.
Maybe it’s because I picked up the sword, and it seemed like he was seriously approaching the tree these days.
As soon as I started, I recorded 1 loss in 1 second, and soon I started earning 2 and 3 losses one by one.
I’ve been thinking it’s worth doing something since the last time I got one.
When I got back together, I realized that it was all megalomania.
“Kuuh… How about doing something like this today….”
“Eh? Seriously? You haven’t even done half of what you normally do?”
“There are many eyes to see, Tree. It would be better not to reveal too much, either you or me.”
At that moment, Tree’s head turned around, perhaps conscious of the gaze around him.
Swordsmanship, to the extreme, is like rock-paper-scissors.
Under the assumption that two people with the same quickness and reaction speed are fighting, there is a clear compatibility between the initial preparedness and the attacking stance.
Of course, there are some crazy creatures who chew rocks with scissors or whatever, but that’s the exception.
If you know that your opponent is special about a certain posture or technique or uses it frequently, it will be infinitely easier to destroy it.
If the attack posture of Trie is fixed in the end, even Nara can easily smear the tree.
“Uh-uh–I didn’t think of that. It might be better to hide something like a special skill.”
Trier exhaled a sigh of relief and put the sword into its sheath.
Well, actually, everything I just said was just an excuse, and I thought I was going to get sick, so I decided to stop.
To be honest, Sergei is the only one among the kids looking out the window over there who has the body acuity enough to follow this swordsmanship with their eyes, and also has the understanding of swordsmanship.
Sergei’s personality could have been reassuring because I knew it well.
“Huh. I can’t help it. Then when I get back, I’ll make up for what I didn’t do during the internship.”
“Uh huh…?”
“Relax, sir. I’m not skipping class or doing that.”
“············”.
I wish I could skip a bit.
The concept of a holiday didn’t seem to exist for this teacher.
“Come on! Everyone get up! Wake up!”
“···········?”
At that moment, a loud voice resounded throughout the dormitory building.
At first, I thought it was a TV show.
I realized it only after looking up.
Sergei was standing on the roof and screaming loudly into the drain pipe.
I’m sure it will be transmitted to every room.
I was worried that somewhere in the drain pipe would burst.
“It’s a surprise test! Let’s all gather at the entrance to the Wrist Forest!
It finally started.
Day 2 of combat magic practice in the Wrist Forest.
Sergei’s surprise test, the talkative and chaotic.