I Possessed an Academy Without a Protagonist chapter 75

Episode 75. I’m afraid

It was probably the Hurt Locker who disguised me as a corpse.

he’s the only one

A person who knows in advance that I am going to the Wrist Forest, chases after me, and can revive me without anyone knowing.

And a person who is revengeful and who is going to do some nasty stuff.

At this point, it became clear.

The Secret Service has finally decided to keep me alive.

Perhaps it was worthwhile to keep the Hurt Locker alive even after beating him like that.

But that doesn’t mean the spy agency thinks of me as an ally.

Still, it’s better to approach it cautiously.

In fact, you might be keeping me alive to eat me on my back.

“You’re distracted!”

“What?!”

The blade that flew in an instant brushed my sword and pierced it.

The sword stood tall right before my eyes.

My face was reflected in that gleaming blade.

At the end of the day, I was almost ripped off and my face smashed.

“You can’t concentrate too much? Do you have a lot to think about because you just died and came back to life?”

“Stop kidding me…”

“Uh-huh.”

Trier pulled out her sword and laughed out loud.

But just by looking at her swollen eyes, you could tell that she was crying out loud.

It’s a scene where Tree is crying.

I’ve only heard of the sound in the Wrist Forest, but I’ve never seen it in person.

It was a bit of a pity that I didn’t see that precious scene.

“But it’s really clever. Slowing blood flow to slow the absorption of magical energy. That’s how you’ll survive.”

“············”.

It turned out that disguising myself as a corpse was my own survival strategy.

We can’t reveal anything about Hurt Locker, so let’s do that for now.

The good news is that this case is not going to cause a big stir.

It was because the Imperial University began to cover up the incident by shutting the mouths of the first-year combat magic students.

The emperor’s ears will inevitably come, but at least there will be no media coverage of the story of me being dead and alive.

It seems that if the story about the resurrection spread, there was a big religious problem.

“Uhhhh…”

“Let’s do it this far today. I think I’m already exhausted.”

“Yeah. I’m not feeling very well today either.”

It’s been a while since my metabolism returned to normal, so my condition didn’t make sense.

I’ve only played a few matches, but seeing that I’m already out of breath.

Laughing, he grabbed Tree’s hand and stood up.

“Huh?”

“oh.”

No, I tried to get up.

The tree suddenly froze and fell back behind me, holding my hand.

I hugged Trier’s waist and tried to get him up, but it was too much with my current strength.

In the end, I fell backwards and fell into the shape of a tree that fell from above.

“I’m sorry. Because I don’t have the energy right now….”

“Aah, no! It’s because I stepped on my foot. There’s nothing wrong with the teacher.”

“Teacher…are you going to keep that title?”

“Of course. The teacher who guided me on the magical path.”

“············”.

It was a little, no, very embarrassing.

Who would have dared to have predicted that Trier’s talent for magic could be awakened with a few little pieces of advice.

Perhaps my anticipation for my magic class in the future has soared to the highest level…

I was already worried that I might be very disappointed later on.

“Hey, can you get out of here for now?”

“right.”

There was something strange about the composition as we were talking.

It must have been very uncomfortable to see him blushing on the tree and avoiding his gaze.

I struggled to get up and put my hand to Trier.

Trier pulled my hand and I almost fell again, so I almost made a funny scene.

Once is enough.

“And this longsword. Thank you so much. Let’s use it well.”

He raised the sword in his right hand upwards.

It was a sword that was far from being flashy.

However, its stable form and sharp blade were showing off its dignity as a weapon for slaughter.

This is definitely a good sword.

I really felt it while slicing the demons with this.

“Yeah, that. Actually, I’ve been using it since I was little. Even for training, the first sword should be good, and my father ordered the best sword…”

“············”.

The atmosphere calmed down a bit.

Gawain von Schulzenberg.

Come to think of it, it was only three days ago that Trier accepted his father’s death.

Even though he was forcing himself to smile on the outside, he probably couldn’t really calm himself down on the inside.

It means that those puffy eyes are not really because of me, but maybe because of Gawain.

“I’ve been using it since I was 6 years old.”

“It’s an honor. To receive Master’s beloved sword as a gift.”

“Master…?!”

When I said it like a joke, Trier’s eyes widened as if he was panicking.

By the way, I’ve been writing this since I was 6 years old…?

Even after sharpening a lot of blades, it is by no means a light sword, but he has been wielding that heavy sword since he was 6 years old…

I couldn’t even imagine what Trie looked like as a child.

“Uhhh… Master. It’s Master, me.”

“What is it that’s so new?”

“Still, hearing it with your own mouth feels different.”

Trier kept smiling, probably feeling better.

okay. It’s nice to see a tree smiling like this.

The cry at that time was really painful to hear.

I vowed never to ring the tree again.

“Thank you, sir.”

“What do you mean all of a sudden?”

“No, just. Thank you so much for everything. I just thought. I wondered what I would have been like without my teacher…. I probably wouldn’t have been holding a sword like this again. ····· Thank you so much.”

“······not.”

I turned away from Trier.

It wasn’t because I was shy.

I was feeling guilty.

What the tree just laid out.

Things that would have happened if it wasn’t for me.

It would have happened if Hurt Locker, not me, had entered the school.

‘It’s not because of me. You are destined to reach the peak in the end.’

Be it this or that, Tree is destined to become the ultimate swordsman at the pinnacle of swordsmanship, a sword god that transcends the Imperial Sword.

Well, like Einz, there are cases where they throw off fate and the yoke of the original, but that’s a rare case.

“You were perfect before you met me.”

“No, still…”

“Trust your teacher. You would eventually pick up your sword again without me, and even if I suddenly disappear, you will eventually rise to the position of the world’s first sword.”

“Abu is also true. Even if you say that, nothing comes out.”

“It’s not flattering. It meant having more confidence in yourself.”

Maybe I’m actually slowing the growth of the tree.

For nothing, I’m reminded of something like a magical talent…

Upon closer inspection, it may have been a talent with a low limit.

But now that this has happened, I’ve started intervening, so I’m going to take responsibility until the end.

The goal now is to lead Tree into a magic knight.

Going beyond the Imperial First Sword, beyond the Sword God, and beyond the position of Trier’s father, Gawain.

That is my goal for now.

“If you can have confidence and believe in yourself, then I will lead you on the magical path.”

“I’m always full of confidence? Then I’ll take care of you, sir.”

“Please take good care of me, Master. And colleagues.”

“Huh.”

We clasped hands and waved as we spit out really squeaky lines.

If anyone else had been listening, I would have been disheartened to death.

*

After returning Trier, I returned to the living room.

And then I quickly got annoyed.

When I just passed by and saw it, I thought I had seen it wrong at the time.

But there will still be

“So who are you?”

A girl with red hair tied back.

She was savoring tea comfortably and quietly, as if she were in the living room.

I was surprised because it looked so natural.

“Celine von Festia. I was in Team 1 during practice.”

“Aha······.”

ahh sh*t.

There was nothing at all other than a passing memory of just passing by.

Was there a character named Celine in the original?

Or are you just one of those extras that the world has forced to fill in?

“So how did you get here?”

“Is the attendant opening the door?”

I stopped staring at the hallway.

Emilia, who had just come with a teapot, was startled, no, she was acting astonished and came into the living room.

“I beg you crying at the door that I have something to tell Heinkel, please…”

“Hey, you decided to keep it a secret!”

“············”.

but.

If he was whining at the door, he would get tired of it and let him in.

I can’t blame Emilia for this.

“hahahaha········· What is going on. I wish I could just tell you the business and go away.”

“It’s not like that. I just have something to say.”

To be honest, I was curious a little, not a lot.

It’s the first extra that I’ve been involved with since Marie-san.

What the hell did you come to me for?

As soon as I sat down in front of Celine, Emilia filled my cup with tea as well.

“I saw. The antidote for magical energy in your drawer.”

“Puffy…!”

I almost stopped drinking tea.

no f*ck

I was wondering who the hell did you see?

“A highly concentrated antidote suddenly discovered in large quantities after the antidote was depleted. Was that yours?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Mr. Heinkel, did you go into the training room with Palen flowers?”

“············”.

sh*t.

Emilia suddenly interrupted me with an innocent face.

I didn’t know you were going to be trolling like this all of a sudden.

It was just like being stabbed in the foot by a trusted axe.

“Look. That’s right.”

“············”.

“It’s bloody, but I’m handing over the healing potion to the teaching assistant.”

This is a real misunderstanding.

The healing potion was not saved by me, but purchased at the store.

The blood I was wearing at that time wasn’t mine, but the blood of demons.

“Yeah? Are you going to go bloody?”

“Calm down, Emilia-san. This is a story from practice. Because of the monster hunting case…”

“And for the sake of Einz, I lured the demons alone.”

“Yeah?! Attracting demons?”

“············”.

Emilia knocked the kettle down.

Celine was surprised by the sound, so she looked back.

sh*t. Emilia doesn’t know what happened in the field training yet.

I was going to tell you this slowly, but I don’t think I’d get such a violent reaction.

No, I’m going to pretend I can see…

“Tell me from the beginning.”

How did you fix this?

I said irritably, rubbing my fiery temples.

“I have something to confess. Actually, I was monitoring you under Erika’s orders.”

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

An unexpected story emerged.

Celine’s orders from Erica…?

oh I vaguely remembered it now.

Celine comes from a branch of the Liechtenburg family, and has only appeared briefly in the original work.

It was really just a name.

So I couldn’t remember.

“You said you were suspicious, and I told you to monitor every move you make and report it. But I can’t do it anymore. I feel so guilty for digging for a person who is kind enough to die for an unlucky person like Einz from behind like that…! “

“············”.

No, you crazy man.

stop talking

Emilia is looking at me like she’s going to kill me.

By the way, I didn’t know that Erica was using Celine in that way.

If it diverges from the original in a place I don’t know, it can cause significant problems in predicting the future later.

It was fortunate that I was aware of such a small thing in advance.

“I don’t know if it’ll be atonement for the past… but at least I thought it would make sense to tell you…. I’m really sorry.

“No. Isn’t that something anyone can do?”

“I, really? Are you going to forgive me then?”

“············”.

Celine looked up at me with her eyes twinkling.

This is another odd type.

Is it a style that makes you feel refreshed when you forgive someone who feels guilty?

Forgiveness could have been enough.

“No. There is nothing I can’t forgive if I put in my hard work once.”

“Hey, what is it? What should I do?”

“I wish you would watch over Erica.”

“What?”

Celine’s expression of joy went blank.

It was the face of what I had heard wrong.

“Eh. Watching Erica. No. You can’t do that.”

“Are you going to watch me?”

“Oh, that’s! Uh-····· Sorry················· Really sorry.

“Then let me do this.”

“yes?”

“Collect only the orders and stories that Erica gave about me and report them. The period should be about one month.”

“Shulus, only about you?”

“okay.”

In short, it was a double espionage.

The order to monitor and report Erika’s every move must have been difficult to accept.

However, if you select and report only information about yourself, the psychological burden is greatly reduced.

“It seems like a fairly generous disposition for me to be compensated for the damage I’ve received.”

“Oh, okay! I’ll do it! I’ll do it!”

“Then I will forgive you.”

“Really? Really?”

Celine was jumping for joy.

Erasing the guilt in his heart seemed urgent above all else.

And Celine was able to get her back right away.

‘What is Erica up to?’

Come to think of it, even though Erica has been quiet lately, she has been too quiet.

Even so, in the original story, he took the place of the main heroine, and he has the most contact with Hurt Locker.

In fact, I wasn’t even that close.

It would be reasonable to think that I was quietly plotting something in a place I didn’t know.

‘Try it somewhere.’

Even your mother has already come under my control.

If I added a little or a lot of exaggeration, it was as if the whole of Liechtenburg was in my hands.

But if Erica did it alone, what could she do?

give it a try

I’ll take anything.

I got up from my seat, grinning at the pity.

“Mr. Heinkel.”

“Mr. Emilia?”

Then, something ran from behind and hugged me.

A small, strong hand wrapped around my waist.

A warm and soft feel on the back.

This was Emilia.

“Just, what were you talking about? Bloody or dying… Is this the first time I’ve heard of it?”

“Emilia-san. Calm down a little…”

“Answer me. Yes? As a monk of Heinkel, I think I have the responsibility and the right to know everything. But why didn’t you tell me why? I did… but why…!”

“············”.

No, why are you acting so well?

It was so real, it felt like I was suffocating my breath.

“Tell me. Everything. What happened. Tell me everything. No other reason. Because I need to know everything about Mr. Heinkel. That’s all. Can you tell me, right? Yes? Mr. Heinkel? Why are you shutting it down? Answer me, Mr. Heinkel.”

“············”.

Can’t you give me a little bit of acting?

So creepy?