246. Blue Taste (2)
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The secretary of Elfante’s student council is, in fact, a position that has had the most militant people among all the students, compared to that title that looks decent.
Of course, he is in charge of student-related affairs in El Fante, where all kinds of great nobles frequently come and go.
If you become involved directly with the children of such people or with yourself, you will have no choice but to grow stronger and stronger, whether you like it or not.
Of course, there are always people that Beatrix, the current secretary, cannot easily deal with.
“…I warmly welcome you to visit Elfante this time, Count Nicholas.”
She opened her mouth with a flawlessly smooth smile.
However, the reputation surrounding this human contrasts with such appearance, leaving a rather bizarre impression.
The Butcher.
The human who killed the most lives in the empire.
He is, in fact, the man who is now eating the biggest stake in the disappearance of sub-races in this country.
“We will do our best to take care of you during your stay-“
“Where is Doud Campbell?”
“…”
Beatrix, who almost cracked her smile, took the words with difficulty managing her expression.
“…With all due respect, Count. It is against school rules to disclose information about students indiscriminately. “
“Is that so?”
Hearing those words, Count Nicholas tilted his head expressionlessly.
“That’s strange. I asked the faculty, and they told me to go to the student council and ask.”
Hearing those words, Beatrix chewed the gossip inwardly.
‘I’m a bit confused…’
To say that was a de facto refusal.
Forcing the agenda to the student council, which the president is directly protecting, is a target that is difficult for them to deal with, so please, instead, issue a celebratory order.
“…Maybe we did it because we had the authority. However, I am very sorry for the request, but I think it will be difficult to accept.”
“Is that so?”
Once again, such an answer came out of nowhere.
“Okay. Then there is nothing you can do.”
At first glance, it seemed as if she would accept and step back, but Beatrix suddenly felt an ominous feeling running down her spine.
Nicholas’s immediate words explained that feeling.
“I will find it myself and contact you with the authority of the Presbytery. You don’t seem to have any intention of cooperating in Elfante.”
“…”
This means, though it is obvious that Elfante is hiding the student from himself.
Even so, it doesn’t matter to me, it means that I’m going to run into it and achieve what I want.
‘…You bastard…!’
Beatrix touched his head as she thought.
Because I couldn’t stand the onslaught of headaches.
“…The Count.”
Then, she opened her mouth in her soft voice.
“Elfante is the Imperial Academy, and it is an area under the protection of President Atalante.”
Count Nicholas tilted his head again, expressionless.
“So what?”
“…”
This damn human being.
Even though I understood everything, I dared to do it again…!
Beatrix gritted her teeth internally.
I don’t think I’m going to say it as a student, but I can’t help it.
“…If you commit something against school rules, we have no choice but to impose sanctions.”
It was a sentence that brought the authority of the emperor, not just the president.
The answers that followed continued to flow without hesitation.
“That’s fine.”
On the contrary, there was also an expression that looked like a smile.
“…Yes?”
“If you can, stop it. Because I also wonder how far you can go.”
While Beatrix’s expression went blank for a moment.
“I must see the man. Whatever you say.”
After those words, Count Nicholas immediately left the student council room.
It was such a breezy gait that even other student council members, who were watching with nervous expressions from nearby, were dazed.
“…Stand, senpai…”
A long time after Count Nicholas left the room.
One of the juniors who barely came to his senses opened his mouth with a trembling voice.
“Did he say that he would rather fight with His Majesty and the President than not see that Daud right now…?”
“…”
It is not necessary to explain in words.
I already have enough headaches.
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Let’s say something obvious.
Li Lu is never an easy opponent.
It is said that the ‘entry to the spirit world’ event, which is close to the final reinforcement, has not yet occurred, but even so, looking at the current state, it is unmistakable that it is terrifying.
The mastery of martial arts, legal power, the power of the blue devil, ‘crushing’, and the imperfect but future clairvoyance ability.
I’m also a mediocre spec when it comes to one-on-one fights, but there’s no doubt that I’m an opponent who could die if I made a mistake.
While thinking that, I was staring at Liru across the gymnasium when words suddenly flew from the other side.
“You learned martial arts from Grandma.”
“…Isn’t it?”
Even though I ate it raw as a skill rather than learning it.
“I know how to use magic.”
“…Isn’t it?”
I ate that raw too.
“I know how to use my bizarre abilities in relation to whether there is a demon or not.”
“…”
I ate that too raw with the seal the gray devil gave me.
[This bastard has really become strong without a conscience…]
“…”
Why? What.
If I didn’t do that, I would die right away, so there’s no shame.
Thinking of that, Lilu, who continued to say such things, let out a deep sigh.
“I’ve been thinking about it for a while.”
Lilu muttered that.
It’s an ambiguous word to answer, so I’m just standing there blankly. The words continued to mumble again.
“The only thing I’m good at is fighting, but these days I keep getting the feeling that I’ve grown so strong that you could go far alone.”
That… Definitely deserves to feel that way.
For this person who devotes most of his daily life to training, the gap must have been unreasonable.
“If you leave it alone there, it keeps attracting strange people from here and there.”
“…”
“There is not even a word of nonsense, a hero, the best assassin on the continent, a magician with enemies in the Mage Tower, the emperor of the empire…”
“…”
“I mean to compete or not to compete. No matter how it is, I won’t be motivated to run if I have at least fair conditions…”
“Liru…?”
Call the other party muttering with unfocused eyes while shedding a little cold sweat.
What’s wrong all of a sudden? Awfully.
And the other person, who kept dropping those words, sighed again and raised his head.
“…Well, it’s fine.”
Li Lu raised her head shyly, scratching her head and stance.
“This is the only thing I can do anyway.”
The next attack came in an instant.
“…!”
I’ve been together once before, but even then, the crazy fast speed feels like it’s several times faster now.
[ A critical situation is detected. ]
[ Judging by how badly the opponent intends to injure you. ]
[ Skill: Applies end-of-life to level A. ]
[ ‘Skill: Concentration of the Swordsman’ is activated! ]
Every time a crisis comes to mind, the familiar window pops up, followed by a skill I instantaneously activated, and the surroundings slow down in an instant.
Because of this, Liru’s movements seemed a bit slow in the past, but now it feels like it’s slowed down to a level where she can simply react with dynamic vision.
I’m assuming that this person is faster than that.
‘How long have you been training…!’
Just looking at this momentum right now, it feels like this person is being explained in a single blow.
It is a markedly faster speed compared to the red night situation. To grow to this extent in a short period of time, I can tell without even looking at what level of training he went through.
“…Suck!”
One breath.
At least 10 consecutive strikes are exchanged while breathing in for a moment.
Slightly raise your leg to defend a sweeping low kick, roll your shoulders away from a series of blows that come from a blind spot, and raise your hand to catch a high kick that bounces out like water at the same time as your fist is retrieved.
Once upon a time, each time a number is exchanged, an ear-splitting pygong sound reverberates in all directions. To the extent that the tiles on the floor of the training room vibrated, the walls vibrated, and even the ceiling shook slightly.
“-Whoa.”
And at the moment of exhaling, Liru, who was holding her leg, supported her body with her leg, and pulled her whole body up.
Lives the body in the air. As if I jumped up into the sky using my hand as a lever.
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“Wow…!”
It’s such a graceful movement that someone in the audience gave out such exclamations.
Lilu jumped up like a movement that defies the laws of physics, and then slammed down on me, using the heel as a foot claw.
Take a sideways step while letting go of the leg you were holding. The whole floor of the arena was shattered as Li Lu’s leg got stuck in the place where I was just now.
After that, there was a lull.
Stand with a little distance from each other.
“…”
“…”
The humans who came to see the surroundings were speechless and their mouths were wide open.
“…I’ve heard that all the humans in the exorcism club are monsters…”
“Is that enough…?”
“It looks like neither of you broke a sweat…”
A voice filled with emotions beyond surprise spreads to the surroundings.
Only one second.
Exchanging water close to warming up each other.
And with that alone, the surrounding environment is already a mess.
“…Is that a fight between students?”
“…Life is like a dog.”
“For what have we been doing so far…?”
“…”
Somehow, it seems to have had the side effect of dampening the enthusiasm of the students who were studying hard around them.
I understand.
Although it is described as such in the game, the competition between superhumans in Savior Rising is an acrobatic fight that takes place in units of comma seconds or less.
It’s not up to the level of the monsters who received the title of saint, but it’s possible to imitate it if it’s Liru, who is talented in the first place, and me, who is a rare blade eater.
The person who directed the scene was shaking his head in displeasure.
“…You mean.”
Li Lu opened her mouth with her eyes narrowed.
“Why aren’t you attacking?”
“…”
“You just pass it on. No matter how close we are, this is sparring. Won’t they look at you if you play like a joke?”
“…”
Instead of saying something to Li Lu, who said that, I swallowed her sentences in my mind.
‘…No matter how much I don’t want to get hurt.’
Instead of answering like that, he only smiled bitterly.
I don’t know what he would do if he said this straight away, given the personality of this outspoken person.
“…Hmm.”
Li Lu’s eyes narrowed when he saw my reaction as I stood there silently.
“After all, this is not a big deal, is it?”
With those words.
From her body, blue demonic energy rises.
“So, am I serious?”
[ A critical situation is detected. ]
[ It is judged as a level that poses a direct threat to life. ]
[ Skill: Applies End of Life at EX grade. ]
“…!”
No.
This crazy person…!
“…Wait. Wait.”
She opened her mouth as she broke out in a cold sweat on her back.
“Why?”
“As Li Lu said, this is sparring. But if you bring out the ability to change opponents just by touching them…!”
“I think you can’t win if I don’t use this, why?”
“…No, why go so far…?”
Isn’t it a bit strange to go that far, even if it’s sparring?
It was a question that contained such a question.
“…”
Lilu was silent for a moment.
Then she catches her breath. She seems to be very hard to say something.
“…Liru?”
“Me too…”
She cautiously called out to her, and Li Lu immediately opened her mouth with a reddened face.
It is a firm voice that contains shame, shame, but determination that cannot be backed down.
“Me too, I will eat you…!”
“…”
“Everyone, I just keep getting overtaken by the other guys…! I also want to try something sticky and dense, so why! Any complaints!”
“…”
Oh my God.
Declaring this in front of everyone else?
In fact, even in the audience seats, people who are dumbfounded after hearing this are appearing one after another.
“…What the hell are those two doing?”
“As expected, Elfante’s best playboy, mythical garbage, and the greatest playboy ever…”
“…”
I feel like there’s a bit of strange innuendo involved.
[This is enough for me, dude.]
“…”
[I’m desperately rushing at that level, but I’m afraid it’s not worn out…]
I will kill you someday.
Even if it is a ghost, it somehow revives it and turns it into a ghost again. Understand?
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Daud being called trash is the best repetition comic ever, cant get enough of that