The Academy’s Weakest Became A Demon-Limited Hunter chapter 101

After completing classes at the Orphin Hall, the class building of the Faculty of Magic, looking for Isaac had become Eve Boffenheim’s daily routine.

I feel it every time I see you.

‘He really only trains… .’

The little boy only trained. I really only trained.

Among the students of the Marchen Academy with a high spirit of improvement, he was the only one who was venomous.

While sneaking after my brother, Eve often overhears what the students are saying about him.

Because my younger brother was quite famous in the first year.

However, in a bad way.

─ ‘Is Isaac Crazy Fortress?’

─ ‘How can a kid who was an E-class in the first semester already handle magic weapons? How can I… ?’

─ ‘My skills were not at the level of staying in the C class. The kid who was last in class D last semester.’

─ ‘Aren’t you a genius? There is such a thing as a growth genius who gains enlightenment and grows rapidly.’

‘Isaac is E-class… ?’

I couldn’t even imagine.

E-class with less magical power than most people.

The fact that Isaac was an E-class until just the first semester was very far from Eve’s memory.

Isaac’s skills that he showed during the joint practice evaluation were not at the level of a B-class.

‘What kind of kid could have been in E-class last semester?’

I heard that in the E-class, the amount of horsepower was set to C+-class in just one semester with a terrifying growth rate.

The brain gets confused.

‘Not two years… , did you become that strong in half a year?’

Is that possible?

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Now, it took two years for Eve to be able to handle the wooden staff she was holding. It was still very difficult to deal with at times.

But Isaac’s wand seemed far more difficult to handle than Eve’s. It would require considerable mana management.

It was clear that he had reached a point where he could handle even magic weapons while achieving rapid growth in half a year.

‘Is it true that he was a genius… ?’

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No way. Eve shook her head.

By no means was Isaac a genius. He was an obvious weakling with a low amount of magical power.

That is, there is something. Something must have helped him achieve rapid growth.

Eve wanted to uncover its identity.

Evening, training ground.

Eve was sitting in the second-floor spectator’s seat that circled the dome-shaped training ground.

It was to check if Isaac would come to the training ground today.

“Tristan, you were so cool in class!”

grandstand railing.

All of a sudden, the first-year juniors who were chatting caught Eve’s eyes.

“I was moved by the insight that even the professor was surprised by!”

“under! That’s normal, isn’t it? It was so natural that I yawned!”

“Huh, I wish I was a B-class like Tristan-sama. It’s a pity that I couldn’t capture Tristan’s wonderful side in class… !”

The vain-looking blond aristocrat was being overly flattered by two boys and one girl.

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Not very interested The human beings supported by the Marchen Academy are full of shit.

Isn’t he the same right now? Of course, it’s just a false baboon.

Before long, a man entered the training ground on the first floor where the students were training.

‘come!’

it was Isaac Today too, Janya’s staff was tied to his back.

He poured magic on various elemental terrain or started competing with monster illusions.

Today, Eve was meant to discover the secret to Isaac’s strength.

‘I didn’t want to see Isaac. Because I want to know how I became stronger… .’

Yes. I didn’t come here because I wanted to see Isaac. really.

“Tristan, that guy… .”

“Isn’t that Isaac?”

Tristan Humphrey, a first-year blond aristocrat, leaning his back against the railing, looked towards Isaac.

‘I’ll find out right away.’

Well, because Isaac is famous for the bad things. It’s nothing new, Eve thought.

But somehow, Tristan looked at Isaac and frowned.

It was the opposite of the expression on his face that showed his performance with an arrogant smile.

“The common man… , Are you trying to train in a place that is obvious to my eyes? Be cheeky.”

“How are you? That commoner that Tristan-sama hates, why don’t you take this opportunity to try it?”

Eve’s head trembled.

“That magic weapon, just looking at it, it’s just a polished appearance. A guy who was an E-class in the first semester is already handling magic weapons, so we have to play around with it as much as we can.”

“My eyes are sore, really.”

“I think Tristan must hate it. It’s really pitiful to see the momentum and so on because I’ve improved my skills a bit. I sat down with bluffs and trembling with an implausible cane.”

The flattering students targeted Isaac. The purpose was to show Tristan well.

Eve began pouring magical energy into the wooden staff that was leaning on her shoulder.

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Childhood.

Isaac was a weak child worthy of the adjective “worst”, so the bad-tempered children often ignored him and tormented him.

At that time, Eve came to protect Isaac. Because he was born with a magical talent.

─ ‘Sister… .’

─ ‘It’s okay, Isaac. it’s okay.’

─ ‘I was scared… .’

─ ‘Only by my sister’s side. Little boy, my sister will protect me for the rest of my life.’

Those who touch my sister set a fire in her heart and make it unbearable.

Because the little boy, the younger brother, is cute.

Had it not been for her promise to Baron Ropenheim, Eve would have been preaching to the world how cute and lovely Isaac was.

‘The bastards who couldn’t even learn the introduction to the intermediate level… .’

reason is cut off

If they were going to touch Isaac, Eve was going to inflict pain on those youngsters, even if they were punished.

Eve’s bloody gaze turned to Tristan and the others.

At that moment, Tristan looked at his men and clicked his tongue.

“What do you mean, idiots?”

‘yes?’

Somehow… The reaction was different than expected.

The students were taken aback by Tristan’s cynical reaction.

“George? How dare you speak nonsense in front of this body?”

“T, Tristan… ?”

“Isn’t it like admitting that I’m weaker than that guy to do something like that? Anyway, I’m superior to that guy. And to prove the superiority of this body must not be a fair way. Don’t try to insult me.”

Tristan calls out with an irritated voice.

“And that is a magic weapon that can be tier 2 or 3 no matter how bad it is. Did you not even notice that? No matter how cheeky a commoner he may be, that is clearly his skill. Don’t try to deny what you see.”

“But, Tristan… .”

“under! Excited. Join this body training, pathetic things!”

“Ah, ah! yes!”

What are they?

The appearance of Tristan, who seemed to have a crooked and correct mind, gave Eve a strong sense of incongruity.

Wasn’t it the atmosphere of trying to torment Isaac just before? ?

‘You look like a bastard, but you look sincere… .’

Eve regained her sanity. There would be no need to be angry.

It was the time when Gri Tristan walked past his subordinates.

Quang–!

From the position where Isaac was training, a deafening roar resounded.

Eve was startled without a sound. Tristan also stopped and looked down at Isaac with cold eyes.

heavy air. The students who were training stopped all at once and looked towards Isaac.

A tall, muscular man was standing opposite Isaac.

It was as if a fight was about to happen.

It was easy to infer that the roaring just before was the sound of a giant smashing a rock with his fist.

‘Bee, Berga?’

Eve jumped up from her seat. He couldn’t calm his trembling pupils.

This one is for that lil chicken owl

One of the elite members of the four constellations, the Black Tiger.

Dark green hair with all of her bangs pulled back and a two-handed ax tied behind her back.

It was Berga Rayfeld, a sophomore in the Knights Faculty, famous for his ferocity.

* * *

‘It feels like the highest high.’

Healing with Dorothy, I was invincible.

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Condition was very good. Magic power flows out I think it was because Dorothy untangled my mana circuit.

However, the recovery method puts a great burden on the body.

From the second time on, there is a risk of weakening the mana circuit, so next time it would not be possible.

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Now I am doing a long run to defeat the evil spirits.

Floating Island will of course be defeated, but he is not the final destination.

In other words, proper conditioning is essential among essentials.

arrived at the training ground.

Each space was divided by a transparent protective shield on the elemental features, and the students were concentrating on their training at their respective seats.

‘Securing a place for Gag-gwan.’

Among the elemental features, a place that looked good at first glance was empty.

As I headed there, the students around me looked surprised. I guess the reason

‘It’s a place where sub-events happen.’

This is where the event takes place. It was an event where you could earn experience points.

This one is for that lil chicken owl

Of course, the experience points should be kept sparingly.

Ignoring the students’ gaze, I took out Janya’s staff and hummed a duel with the monster illusion.

By the time one wave was over, I happily subjugated monster illusions with elemental magic.

“… … ?”

At first, a shadow fell on my body. A large man was standing behind him.

As I turned my head back, a giant with dark green hair was reflected in my eyes.

A cheap two-handed ax tied to the back. Mallock of Jealousy A carnal male student who is comparable to the human version.

I remember seeing it in ＜Machen’s Magical Knight>.

An elite member of the Black Tiger among the four constellations. And it was the one I was waiting for.

[ Berga Reifelt ]

Lv: 94

Race: human

Attributes: rock, ice

Risk: ha

Psychology: [ I feel anger at you for taking my place of training. ]

“… What are you?”

A voice with heavy breathing like an animal.

As he stared blankly at him without answering, his fist was thrown against the rock next to him.

Quang-!

With a roar, rocks gently crumbled down.

A brief gust of wind in the aftermath shook my blue-silver hair without mercy.

‘Oh… .’

dust rose. Same event as I know.

In fact, the power is crazy… .

“Are you two going to fight?”

“Did you smash rocks with your fists? Is that possible?”

“Isn’t that person Ver? One of the elite members of the Black Tiger… !”

“I actually knew it was going to be like that… . Did you mean to tell me? What about him?”

I can hear the students gossiping.

“That’s not what I’m curious about. Why, you, are you using my seat, this is it.”

Berga growled low.

＜Magic Knight of Marchen> A sub-event that can occur during the second semester of the 1st year, “Stood Fight”.

In the evening hours from a week after the joint practice evaluation is over, if I’m training at my current location, Berga Reifelt appears and argues that it’s her seat.

Then, Ian Fairy Tail refutes with a stereotypical voice saying, ‘It is not right to monopolize a seat’.

Berga asks Ian to fight him and asks for a match.

However, the rules of the match were not common.

Because it was a manly rule in which they exchanged one by one, and the one who fainted first loses.

Since Berga is confident in her basic protection magic and stamina, she gives Ian an advance attack in order to protect her face as a senior.

It was the player’s victory if Berga was destroyed in one shot.

If it failed, Berga’s attack would break Ian down and he had to wake up in the infirmary. It was a repeatable event until it succeeded.

If you win, you get experience points, and at the same time, it has the advantage of being advantageous for future events.

‘So the answer I have to answer is… .’

I answered with a frown on my face.

“There is no seat reservation function. Why are you sleeping here, senior?”

“What… ?”

“Senior, it is not right to monopolize a seat in a public training ground.”

The students around him were terrified.

Heck, I could hear the sound of gasps swallowing my breath.

“Aren’t you crazy?”

“Where have you been, cowardly?”

“Oh, my opponent is an elite member of Heukho… !”

“Are you planning to die?”

The appearance of a first-year student, Isaac, carefreely arguing against an elite member of the Black Tiger, seems dizzying even when I think about it.

“… cheeky bastard. Would you like to stick with me?”

Berga’s eyes flashed fiercely.

A faint smile crept across my lips.

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