I Possessed an Academy Without a Protagonist chapter 74

Episode 74. timid revenge

Freya Imperial University back gate.

Sitting there, Iris put her hands on her knees and closed her eyes tightly.

Erica, who kept coming back and forth in front of her, was ferocious, but she decided not to say anything.

I’m nervous because Erica must be the same.

“come!”

“come?”

At Erica’s voice, Iris jumped up.

It really was.

In the distance, I saw two wagons coming from the mountain road.

At that sight, Iris seemed to be suffocating.

Because it was exactly the same view as the future I saw in future poetry.

If the future unfolds the same as the future we saw then, after this…

‘Nope. The future could have changed.’

Wherever Schlus goes, the future has always changed.

So this time it will be different.

Iris did not doubt that much.

No, I didn’t want to believe that.

“Professor Sergei!”

“Uh, what’s going on with the two students?”

As Erica ran, Professor Sergei jumped out of the wagon.

Soon both wagons stopped at the back door.

Up to this point, it was as creepy as what I had seen in future poetry.

“What’s wrong with your face?”

“Ah… it’s kind of a mess? I don’t have time to pick it up.”

Sergei’s grinning face was dark and haggard.

Even that characteristic roaring laughter had its volume turned down to 10%.

“What do you mean it’s Chuse time?”

“That’s it. I’ll tell you later… Ah! Why take it down already!”

“··········································································?!”

At the sound of Sergei’s shout, Erica turned her head and was startled.

A teaching assistant and several students were unloading a large coffin from the second wagon.

Iris watched it from behind and felt her heart beating.

ah please

it won’t be

“Is that a coffin, Professor?”

“ha······.”

“Answer me, Professor!”

“Yeah… that’s right. But you shouldn’t tell anyone about this. Put the coffin back on, guys!”

“Professor! Who is dead? Please tell me!”

As Erica hung on, Sergei averted his gaze as if in trouble.

Soon, Trier and Einz trudged from the carriage.

“Professor. You can tell Erica and Iris.”

“Yeah… it’s okay because you two got to know each other.”

“············”.

It was the first time I saw Einz like that.

Einz was trembling as if he was about to burst into tears at any moment.

He was not the usual self-confident, arrogant and spoiled man.

I’ve only seen the green-haired swordsman a few times, but at least it wasn’t her usual look with her shoulders hanging down like that.

“Open the coffin lid. Let me show you for a second.”

“yes.”

“Yes.”

Sergei gritted his teeth and reluctantly agreed.

Erica and Iris approached the coffin as if possessed.

He knew what was inside, but he pretended not to know.

because it shouldn’t have been

so it can’t be

He’s still too early to die…

“I’m really sorry. I couldn’t keep it…”

“············”.

“············”.

The coffin lid opened and Erica and Iris were at a loss for words.

There was no surprise and no stumbling.

Because the scene unfolded as expected.

Schlusus, holding a beautiful sword to his chest, lay motionless inside.

“What kind of joke is this?”

“············”.

“Hey, Schlust. Wake up. What are you doing there…”

When Erica touched Schlust’s face, she hit her buttocks behind her.

It was cold. Schloss’s face.

At that moment, all of this suddenly came to reality and weighed on Erica.

“Come on, wait a minute. No way… No. Why?”

“It’s because of me. Because of me….. Schlusus lured demons alone in order to save me… Heuk!”

Einz, who had been weeping, finally burst into tears and sat down.

While he cried profusely against the coffin, Tree clenched his fists, not even noticing the blood dripping from his fingernails piercing his palms.

Her eyes were already swollen.

“Tell me more, Professor! What happened?!”

“I’ll tell you the details later through the school. Forget everything you saw today. It’s a special show because it’s Schlusz’s friend…”

“Professor! Can you tell me in detail…?”

Erica, who was following Sergei, looked back when someone tapped her on the back.

Celine, a red-haired girl with her head down, was standing there.

“Celine. You explain. What the hell happened?”

“Erica-sama… I don’t know what Erika-sama thinks about Schlus, but I think it’s all a misunderstanding.”

“What do you mean?”

Celine’s voice was trembling.

With her eyes wide open and staring at her, Erica was bewildered.

I’ve never seen Celine look so defiant.

It was the woman who said she would obey the orders to monitor Schlust.

“Schlus wasn’t like an evil guy who made a contract with the devil. He didn’t use any healing potions until he became bloody, and he was kind enough to give it to others, and he casts an inducement magic to save Einz-sama from besieged by monsters. You’re brave enough to shoot!”

“ah······.”

“He wasn’t one to be watched. Did you know, Erica-sama? Is Schluss going to sacrifice something like this someday?”

“That, that’s…”

“You knew. Then why didn’t you tell me? Then I could have stopped it! Even if I couldn’t stop it, I could at least help!

“············”.

My throat was choked and no words came out.

I wanted to make an excuse, but it didn’t come out of my mouth, it was just a whistle.

I shouldn’t have died like this.

This schlus should have lived a little longer and died at the end of his life.

I was going to make it like that, but how did it happen…?

“Why is it that I’m not there…?”

Erica knelt down in front of the coffin.

Looking back, Iris was just standing there blankly, as if she had not yet accepted the reality.

I’m having such a hard time too.

Even I, who hated Schulus, will break my heart, but how much heartache must Iris feel.

The pain was unimaginable.

“This crazy bastard…”

Tears fell as I grabbed Schlus’ cold hand.

In the meantime, even in dramatic situations, he may have come back alive every time, and his senses may have been dulled.

Perhaps there was some kind of belief that Schlus would never die.

But Schlus wasn’t invincible.

He was an ordinary human being, and he could die outrageously anytime, anywhere.

The result was this crap.

“Crazy bastard… Crazy bastard….”

He was always resolute and calm, so I thought he had a plan.

I thought you were looking into the future.

Where do you come back from dying like this?

“This Mr….”

All of a sudden, Erica was pouring out her anger without even paying attention to the gazes around her.

I didn’t even know why I was crying so much.

Obviously, Schlust and I had nothing to do with each other.

But why the hell…

Why is my heart so sad

If this is a joke, please stop it soon.

It’s okay for me, but Iris is on the verge of losing consciousness.

No, maybe I’ve already lost my mind.

I’ve been muttering in a voice I can’t hear well from a while ago…

So, wake up for Iris. huh?

I know you hate me, but can’t you wake me up by looking at Iris’ face?

“Wake up… Wake up, you bastard…!”

“Ugh…”

“uh?”

A soft moan came from a direction it shouldn’t have come from.

Erika, who was frozen, turned her head slowly creaking.

I made a wish to live, but my wish to make a corpse move was never empty…?

“Huh?”

“············”.

Did you just close your eyes?

Why is Schlusz looking at me with his eyes open?

It was Erica who was suspicious for a moment if she was looking at something in vain.

“What the hell is this?”

“··········································································?!”

Schluss asked calmly.

Suddenly, the warmth returned to Schlus’s hand that Erica was holding tightly.

While Erica was bewildered, a crowd swarmed around the coffin.

“Shulus! Are you awake!”

“Professor. What kind of joke is this again. Etc….

“Ugh ····

“What kind of salting….

Everyone was stunned on the spot, unable to say a word.

Only Sergei, who had followed Schlust’s pulse, understood the situation and burst out laughing as usual.

***

“Kill this? Live?”

“············”.

in the dark forest.

Several men surrounded Schlus, who had collapsed with blood in his mouth.

All of them were wearing protective suits and gas masks that covered their bodies.

“Honestly, I think it’s up to the Hurt Lockers to decide.”

“Yes? Me?”

“Yeah. You’ve been beaten the most by Schluss Herankel. It’s you or anyone else who decides.”

“············”.

Hurtlocker was speechless.

Leaving the disposal of a giant like Schlusus up to the discretion of the bottom fighters.

However, whether to kill or live, both judgments had their own grounds.

Schlust has so far shown a position that is supposed to be favorable to the kingdom.

The possibility of subscribing to the spy agency could not be abandoned, so we decided to keep it alive.

However, since such a person is currently standing on the side of the Empire, the judgment that they should be excluded immediately before they grow into a threat was at odds with each other.

“Zep. I’ll leave the decision to the Hurt Locker, but I think I have to kill him. There’s no chance if it’s not now.”

“············”.

In fact, the decision to kill could not be made except now.

Neither Henderson of the world could wear indigo, and his hair was split.

Schlus was the monster who risked the fortunes of the spy agency and wondered if they could catch it even if they attacked it.

Such a Schlusus appeared before his eyes in such a dying body, so if he killed him, there was no other chance.

If you miss it, you may never have a second chance.

“Even if I kill you, I won’t stop you. I won’t hold you accountable for the consequences. I just thought you had the right to decide.”

“Whoa….”

Hurtlocker tapped Schlust on the head and recalled his memories with this guy.

magic day. Holding a dagger, he subdued me with his bare hands and broke both of my arms.

The day the traitor came out. In the dark, they made fun of me, beat me up, and threw me into the dung water.

“This chewy.”

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Just thinking about it still makes me angry.

He felt like he wanted to take off his pants right now and put dirt on Schlust’s face.

That’s how much Schlus hated him.

“Rescue. Schlus Heinkel.”

“Are you serious? You can’t overturn it.”

“Yes. I’m going to save you.”

But I didn’t want to kill him.

I haven’t heard from him yet.

Why the hell did you let me live even though there were so many chances to kill me?

Are you really thinking of me as a training doll?

If not, is there another reason?

I had to listen to that answer.

There was no other reason to save.

It’s embarrassing if I die without hearing an answer…

okay. That was it.

really.

“It’s surprising. I thought you’d say you’d kill it by cutting your limbs to pieces.”

“If there was a way to cut a limb and save it, I would have done it.”

“············”.

Once a decision has been made, there can be no further delay.

It felt like the magical energy had already eroded Schlus’ lungs, causing him to stop breathing completely.

Eric quickly took out the healing potion and magic energy antidote from the bag and poured it into Schlusus’s mouth.

“Oh, I guess I’m done.”

Shortly thereafter, the dark clouds covering the sky began to fall.

He will come down from town to search for Schlust soon.

Before that, I had to leave Schlust somewhere and run away.

“Hey, what are you doing?”

“Wait a minute. I can’t be upset. I have to do something.”

Hurt Locker was belatedly exercising his magic.

When I looked for something, I saw that a fairly complex formula was being engraved on it.

The location to be engraved is deep inside the body of Schlusus, the mana of the heart.

A location that is quite difficult to detect from the outside.

And if the opponent was not completely defenseless, it was almost impossible to engrave.

“What do you do?”

“It will slow down the heartbeat and keep you unconscious. It also slows blood flow. In that state, if you implant a technique that hides even faint beats and breath sounds…”

“The mountain algae is complete. Why do you have to do this?”

Hurt Locker’s skills were fully demonstrated, and the spell was perfect, not great.

No matter how much you look at a living person, they make it look like a dead body.

It was virtually impossible to detect unless the heart was ripped open.

“It’s so sad to just let this bastard live. I think it’ll be cool if you tear the hearts of those around you.”

“It’s a very wicked thing.”

“Be quiet.”

Hurtlocker smiled bitterly.

It’s pathetic and funny that he can only take revenge like this.

Slowly, a sense of popularity was felt from afar, and the agents of the intelligence agency hurriedly left.