155. Explosives (2)
Tingting-!
Tang Tang-!
“Um… … . There is no way the tooth has gone out.”
Hilda tucked her sweaty hair behind her neck as she checked my holy sword set.
It was already two hours ago that he threatened to check every single detail, saying that it was the most masterpiece among the things he had created.
Before the great festival, I was just trying to simply check if there were any defects, but it seems that craftsmen are craftsmen after all.
The sincerity poured into even the smallest things was on a different level from that of ordinary people. It is truly an effort beyond common sense.
‘It’s a posture I need to learn too.’
Hilda tapped the purifier with her slender forearm, and inspected the set of holy swords with utmost sincerity, zooming in to see if there were any scratches on the leather armor.
When the simple (?) inspection lasted for 2 hours and 30 minutes was finally over, her top was wet as if it had been wet in the rain.
“ha. It’s hot.”
Saying that, Hilda sat down on the sofa in front of me with a cold beer. It was Lorena’s newly developed dark beer.
Even if you don’t, I don’t understand how Viktor is secretly contacting me to send me that new stout beer, but I can’t understand how to secretly deliver a replacement beer to the inside of the Vatican.
‘I can’t go there myself.’
Anyway, I’m deliberately ignoring Viktor’s contact.
profit! right!
Hilda opened the beer can and gulped down. All I see is cool.
‘It’s like watching an advertisement.’
It’s embarrassing to say this with my own mouth, but Hilda turned into a woman… … was pretty pretty.
I’m very disappointed
As I was staring at Hilda, I felt strange for no reason, so I rolled my eyes.
“There was nothing wrong with the equipment. There were no minor glitches. After all, I made it, so it’s strong.”
Of course, practical cadets and artisans take great pride in their products.
The fact that the personalities of the practical guys are all stubborn and slightly out of place probably stems from that kind of ‘pride’.
Well, I think it’s a good pride to see.
I’d be lying if I said I didn’t have pride in my black magic. It is natural that it is one of the roots of our family.
“thank you. You don’t have to look so hard.”
“Ugh.”
Hilda put the beer in her mouth and shook her head. The beer filled his mouth and his cheeks swelled. Compared to the bony appearance, it is a reversal.
No, wait a minute, why do I keep… … .
“Are you the one I have to serve? Who is Aren’s junior? After graduation, he gave me a job. Well, this much is natural.”
Saying that, Hilda smiled kindly. I lowered my head. Naregi, calm down. this is not That he was a man!
“haha. Even a joke… … . Oh, and there’s one thing I want to ask you.”
“Yes, please.”
Hilda put down her beer mug and focused on my words in a correct posture.
“Could you possibly make a bomb magic induction device?”
“A bomb magic induction device?”
Hilda tilted her head as if to ask what that was.
Certainly when I was playing with Ackerman, I had a lot of restrictions to prepare for something like this, unlike getting it from a blueprint as a quest.
I explained the function and rough design method based on the experience of multiple rounds.
Hilda nodded her head after fully understanding the cheesy explanation.
“Well, if it’s something like that, it must be possible to respond to bomb magic. How the hell does Junior Aren know about that? I am amazed every time I see it.”
“It happened because I read a lot of books.”
I turned around and made excuses. ‘Reading’ was a pretty good excuse.
“Also. okay.”
Hilda looked refreshed as if the sweat had gone after drinking all the beer.
“Once you say it takes a little bit of time to build the device. at least one month? I’ve never made one, so there will be some trial and error.”
“yes.”
“In addition… … It will take quite a while to place an order and receive the goods, as all of the materials are mainly magic engineering supplies that I do not use.”
“is that so.”
It is difficult. In a month, the box finding episode is already over, and it’s time to leave.
Certainly, reality is a little different from games.
The game even pays materials from the system window when you clear the drawing quest, but the system window doesn’t open to tell me to break the quest.
‘It can’t be helped.’
Taking Cyana with you is probably the safest way.
I have shared all of my secrets with Siana, so if I explain the circumstances and give her a bite, she will gladly accept.
I don’t like using her in this way, but I can’t help it either. I have to do better.
“All right. It took too long, so let’s pretend this request didn’t exist.”
“okay? That’s too bad. It looked fun.”
After finishing the conversation, I left the utility building with Hilda seeing me off.
Instead of the pleasant air of the practical world, fresh air fills the lungs.
I was thinking of walking around the grounds and checking where the box might be, when suddenly the contact bead rang.
“I have no one to contact… … .”
I frantically checked the message.
―Belle: Give me the wig back.
I suddenly realize that I have been carrying a woman’s wig in my bag.
Meeting someone who has become TS, carrying a woman’s wig in her bag… … . Do I look like a guy with some kind of weird castle?
“Should I just die?”
My head is dizzy today.
* * *
Previously, she surprised people by appearing as a black-haired bell, but today she is taking a step further.
“Hey, candidate saint?”
“Shh! Your voice is too loud, senior.”
“Where else did you get the red wig… … ?”
Following Gummer Bell, Plummer Bell.
The girl who appeared in front of me today is the red-haired Belle.
If I had worn a red cape, I would have been less surprised than this. What kind of monstrous collection is this!
I wondered if Belle’s secret taste was to cosplay.
What really pisses me off the most is that the wig suits her so well. A guy like me who is looking at it with his gaze stolen.
Bell asks to hide herself, and comes close to her.
“Did you disappear again!?”
“under. Are you lost?”
“The saintess candidate is gullible. Oh, my God.”
Poor cadets hurried past me.
I held my baby bell in my arms and made a similar act of affection. When people passed by, I grabbed the bell and dropped it.
“under. lady candidate. It’s really embarrassing if you do this without warning.”
“Oh, I couldn’t help it. Did you not like it?”
Ha, Bell lets out a rather dangerous sound casually. This is Bell’s dangerous side. Tossing foxes, casually.
She squinted at me, holding on to what I was trying to remove. No, I don’t know why you’re so vigilant when there’s no one there.
In the end, this time, she calmed down only when she came to a place where people didn’t go often, even on the cafe street in Jungang-dong.
“No? don’t you have? Phew, Phew.”
“There is no one here.”
“Today, thank you. Senior Aren?”
“… … .”
Bell smiled like a celestial fox.
this guy
It’s possible to bewitch people with a foxy smile, but the fatal level doesn’t know the end, perhaps because it’s red hair.
Startled, I turned my head. Then he quickly changed the subject.
“Where did you get the replacement wig?”
The Belle I know has neither the time nor the leisure to get a wig. There was no way there was anything like this in the dormitory, and someone would have helped, but she didn’t even have friends.
Bell said ‘heh.’ He scratched his cheek in embarrassment.
“Lo, because I asked Lorena-senpai.”
“ah.”
The secret to be unlocked.
It was I who introduced Lorena to her.
I could see that the butterfly effect caused by me had led her to the gummer bell and the gummer bell.
‘I am a sinner.’
With an absurd smile, I returned Belle’s black wig.
“Ah, yes… … thanks.”
Belle politely puts her hands together to receive the wig. She returned the wig as requested, but the words were rather lost.
Like someone who has something more.
“What, do you have anything more to say?”
“yes? Oh, I… … no, nothing.”
Bell says no, but a reaction like that definitely has more to say.
Classes were over, so it was close to dinner time.
There was nothing to do, and the ship was hungry.
If it was Bell, she wouldn’t be able to eat properly, so at this point, she said, thinking of sending her back after a full meal.
“Bar, rice? no… … . I am not hungry.”
Bell kept her gaze down, and with her toe, she raked off the poor soil.
There’s no way the saintess candidate wouldn’t be hungry. That means-
“I buy rice. It would be close to blasphemy to make the candidate saint spend money.”
‘Bell has no money… … .’ It means the same as not wanting to be in debt to me.
“four? Oh no. You don’t have to. You just have to eat the dorm food.”
“Apple pie.”
“Um, yes?”
“Pasta, Steak.”
“Ha ha ha… … .”
“Lobster.”
Chew.
growl
An embarrassing sound bursts out in succession. Bell couldn’t bear to lift her head.
“Yeah… … Well, just a light snack.”
At the same time, it was only a few coins that he reached into his pocket and took out.
Since I don’t want to go into debt, I propose to buy a macaron or something with my entire property.
The image was salty, and the desire to repay in its own way was admirable. cute, cute
It must be a sin not to buy food for such a salty exploding bell.
Above all, I can’t make them spend the money buried in their noses.
“All right. Would you go to hell if you ate with money from a candidate saint? We have a welcome ceremony to commemorate your joining the secret society.”
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“… … .”
Her expression is pretending to be uncomfortable and sorry, but her hand movements cannot be faked.
The speed at which food was quickly taken out was like someone starving in the remote Amazon for several days.
The large lobster left only an empty shell in an instant. The tomahawk grill next to it was also in the same situation.
“… … I ate well.”
Bell pats and wipes the corners of her mouth pretending to be modest. It was difficult to hold back laughter throughout the meal as to why it was so funny.
“Can I have more?”
“Oh, no. I’m not that kind of a pig!?”
“I didn’t say pig.”
“Oh my, ho ho ho… … . Anyway, are you hungry enough? Thank you.”
who said what Bell gets angry at being stabbed alone. But how are you going to explain the number of empty plates?
“… … All right.”
Well, if I ate more here, my stomach would really explode, so I stopped ordering more.
I would have eaten all the food. It’s time to slowly get to the point. In the first place, Bell seemed to have something more to say to me, so I brought her here.
“So, Candidate Saint. What can I say?”
“Yes? ah… … that.”
Bell sat down neatly as if she couldn’t hide it any longer now that she had come this far.
Then, after thinking for a while, he spoke.
“Aren senior, what subclasses do you take?”
“Yes? I am taking a magic class.”
No, wait.
this is kind of unsettling
It’s not like Belle wants to take the same class as me, right?
“Then, can I listen with you?”
why again
* * *
The wind is cool.
The green campus of the academy was slowly turning into the rich colors of autumn.
Invisible dragonflies roam the sky as if announcing that we have arrived at the beginning of autumn.
It is a sight that suddenly makes you feel that the time of the great festival is approaching.
The regular class went off without a hitch.
Ackerman must have come to his senses properly, and his stats have risen according to the flow of the game again, and his special skills and skills seem to have awakened without difficulty.
He seems to have started beating the main quest in Act 4 with Ponte, Hoya and Cain. I’ll slowly start digging into the conspiracy of the great war.
The fighting guys seem to have no problem at first. I even attached it to Acheron.
if there is a problem… … .
“Senior Aren. Please don’t talk to me as much as possible when I’m with you.”
This is a foolish saintess candidate who sits next to me on her own and bluffs me not to talk to her.
I was going to take only subclass classes quietly, but unintentionally, I ended up taking classes with the academy’s most famous person next to me.
Unlike the practical classes, the magic subclass classes are the most popular, so the attention of the cadets is so focused!
The situation was no different when she was with Cain or Siana, but the scale goes up a notch when she is with a candidate saint.
whopping-
“Aren Blackfire?”
It was to the point that when my name was called during the attendance check, all 132 cadets here could see me at the same time.
“Yes.”
Simon, the bomb horse, greets me lightly with his eyes. I tried to ignore the madman’s greetings.
Damn it, do you show off among the demon worshipers?
“and… … Candidate Saint?”
“Call me by name. assistant.”
“Ah, I see. Hum-hum, Cadet Bell Irushi.”
“yes.”
beautiful.
No one can stop Bell, who plays a saint by holding each other. It was like watching a Hollywood actor’s method acting. The person who caught and ate the tomahawk bone yesterday must be missing.
The cadets were enthusiastic about her benevolence. At the same time, he stares at the ‘Black Fire’ next to her with an unacceptable look.
My family even got a certification from the Holy See?
Of course, the public can’t be interested in that. A bad image once embedded is like kimchi soup splashed on a white T-shirt.
Anyway, I have to take a subclass class next to this explosive Saint candidate.
Difficulties are expected. She could also feel the sharp gazes of the personnel watching over her.
I don’t know what Bell was thinking when she sat next to me.
“Okay then. I will give you a simple document that summarizes the theory of basic magic. assistant cadet? Come on in.”
“Yes, yes!”
When I was thinking about what stance to take with the bomb bell next to me, I didn’t notice.
“Okay, I’ll give you a basic theory here… … yo. this?”
“uh? Siana?”
“Aren! Arendou taking magic classes?! Uh, but… … .”
That a ‘real’ bomb was coming towards me.
Why is Cyana here?
Terrorist bomb: I sleep
Obssesive waifu torpedo: real shit
Bomb 🤣