The Academy’s Weakest Became A Demon-Limited Hunter chapter 138

“Wow, so far… I must have been training the wrong way… .”

This one is for that lil chicken owl

On the way back from training in hell for 2 hours.

I lent Janya’s staff to White. She grabbed it with both hands, put it on the ground, and trudged out, barely centered.

“Princess, as expected, I prefer to support you… .”

“No… . ugh If I don’t overcome it by myself… It doesn’t make any sense… .”

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Merlin offered to support her several times, but White, who had promised to develop her independence, refused.

That’s a great attitude.

“Isaac… senior.”

“yes.”

“Tomorrow… Take good care of me… . Whoops.”

Suddenly, I remembered a time when I was possessed by this world for the first time and received a PT from hell from the students of the Knights Faculty. Back then, I crawled to the dormitory every day.

As if looking at myself at that time, a bloody smile flowed out.

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Certainly, their feelings are understandable. It was cute.

… …

“The more you repeat collecting and dissipating magical power, the more robust the magic circuit is. Then the magic circuit will be able to withstand the gradually accelerating flow of magic, and as the quality of magic increases, the maximum amount of horsepower gradually increases.”

“Well, I know that… .”

“Let’s do this part again. … That’s not it. The magic circle is this form. Three strokes are wrong. Here, the shape of the stroke is gold. What you drew is mine. Geummu has a more serpentine form… , you can draw it like this It would be better to set the power dissipation intensity to this level. Come on, follow me.”

“Juju, I think I’m going to die, Sir Isaac… .”

The next day, in the corner of the hydrangea garden.

When I explained while holding up my round glasses, White broke into tears.

“Like this one more time. Let the wind blow again.”

“Ugh… !”

Whoops-!

“Okay, one more time.”

“Wow!”

“Okay, one more time.”

“Huh… !”

“That momentum. Once more.”

“Hey… !”

White followed my instructions without saying a word, even though it was difficult.

Even I had been repeatedly casting rock magic, so White didn’t seem to mind flirting with me.

By the way, the reason I was repeating the magic wasn’t just for demonstration purposes. No matter how much I was teaching White, it was just that I didn’t want to neglect my training.

“Ugh… ! oh!”

Red nosebleeds dripped from White’s nose.

I thought this I quickly approached White, grabbed the back of her head, and put the handkerchief I had prepared for her to her throat.

“it’s okay?”

“… … !”

White shrugged and looked at me with wide-eyed eyes.

Standing leaning against a tree, Merlin tried to approach her with a surprised look, but stopped when White reached out her arm to block it.

“… It’s like you’ve been preparing for it in advance.”

A snoring sound came out of White’s mouth because of the handkerchief he held to his nose.

“Issaac the Holy Grail had a lot going on, didn’t it?”

“If you use too much magic power, yes. I can’t help it. Still, is this your skill? If you overdo it, the magic circuit may break, so don’t worry, I can figure it out until just before that.”

I’ve already broken it a few times so I know it well.

“Holy Grail… .”

White looked at me sadly.

“A lot of… You must have been… .”

It was an unexpected reaction. I thought that if I spilled my coffee, I’d be surprised and confused, but on the contrary, White looked calm.

“It’s all like that.”

I smiled and handed the handkerchief to White. She pressed the handkerchief that covered her chin tightly.

“Let’s get some rest.”

“Yeah… !”

“Would you like to eat this? Good for magic recovery.”

“Oh oh! Magic Pudding Bar… ! Stay away… !”

He unwrapped the magic pudding bar and handed it to White. It was a snack with a pudding texture that was effective in recovering magical power.

It was released this semester, and it was quite famous among students because it was sold in stores with advertisements saying it was good for magic recovery.

However, it was at a level that only had a slight effect on people with a low maximum magical power like White. That is, false advertising. So, to say that it is good for mana recovery is a lie.

However, such a lie might make White feel that ‘my magic is rapidly recovering’, helping to stabilize the mind and body, and making him more passionate about training. Like the placebo effect.

First of all, this is very delicious. Although I do not prefer. If you eat a lot of sweet things, your body will become dull and it will interfere with your training.

White seemed to really like the sweet snack she had received in the midst of hardship, so she tried to take a bite of the magic pudding bar with a happy face.

“Princess.”

“… … !”

Then Merlin came forward and decided to take a bite first. Because it might contain something like poison.

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No matter how much the opponent was the country, it was necessary to be careful.

White gave out the pudding bar with a sad expression on her face, and Merlin ate almost half of it in one bite.

“Ugh… !!”

A mournful scream escaped White’s mouth, but Merlin didn’t care and returned peacefully, “No problem.”

Tears welled up in White’s eyes. Mumbling over the rest of the pudding bar, she wept.

“Much… .”

It was a sad expression and a sad voice.

After a brief break that was like honey, we started training again.

“White, one more time!”

“Aww… !”

dump.

After a while, White was exhausted and fell to the ground.

… …

The spring sky was dazzling in the light of the sunset.

After completing Hell’s Magic PT, White again walked on the ground with Janya’s wand that I had borrowed, and walked out like a person with a herniated disc.

So we were on our way through the hydrangea garden. It was a routine that had been repeated for several days.

She fell a few times today, her uniform was dirty, and her pure white hair had some dirt on it.

Students passing by glanced at us and whispered. Because this is so ignorant that I wonder if this is really a princess.

It would be important to keep her dignity as a princess, but it seemed that White couldn’t afford to do that.

‘Don’t do that.’

I’ve never been through so much trouble. Even the elites who taught White would have taken it easy to keep an eye on their power.

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Merlin was restless, wondering if White might fall. He was as pitiful as him.

“Senior Isaac.”

“yes?”

“I expected to develop my skills like a senior, but it was really hard work… . But these days, thanks to Isaac senior, I feel that my magic is remarkably better. Feeling stronger… !”

“You are doing well. You just have to do it.”

White looked at me and bit her lip. He seemed to be trying to hold back the laughter that was about to burst out because he liked my compliments.

The more he trained, the more ‘respect’ he saw in White’s psychology through [Psychological Insight]. It was cool to see myself grow rapidly by repeating such difficult things over and over again.

‘I suck at the status window.’

Without the status window, it would most likely have reached its limit. I am not a vessel to be so respected.

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On the other hand, White had not yet trained properly. If she rolls properly, she has plenty of room to grow to a higher level.

Because the blood of the imperial family is not in vain.

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Not to mention, White’s hidden power was also the key to controlling the “Fairy Wars”. There is a reason her death is directly linked to a bad ending.

‘It can’t be without white.’

As I grew up and defended White, I was going to defeat the villain and prevent the bad ending.

At the same time, there was something to enjoy while enjoying the magical power that she radiated. Just like plants that photosynthesize when exposed to sunlight. I also needed this child to count more effectively.

“Hey, Sir Isaac. Is there anything you want?”

“What do you want? suddenly?”

It’s nonsense.

“I also have to depend on the gel, so I can’t give you much right now, but… , but I want to repay you someday. I am getting stronger thanks to you!”

“Ah, if that’s the case, there is something I want to ask you.”

“Puu! You have no hesitation… !”

There was no need to specify. I have to take what I take.

“Tell me. I’ll listen to anything. What?”

“Just sometimes.”

I pointed to White’s escort knight, Merlin Astreane.

“Lend me this guy.”

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Merlin Astreane.

She is the daughter of a swordsman and a genius in martial arts. As mentioned above, if she received swordsmanship training, she would be able to freely handle the dark iron sword skills. Truly the best teacher.

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Oh, it would be better to take this opportunity to learn a skill that can be used even with sickles. I’ll have to focus on my magic training as much as possible, so I won’t be able to invest much in weapon skills, though.

“Ah, Merlin? That’s of course… , uh? Now, wait, that’s not okay… !!”

White was startled, and Merlin looked at me with contempt.

… It’s not what you think it is. Do not misunderstand.

* * *

“Looks happy… .”

Above the Marchen Academy building. A girl in a witch hat was sitting narrowly on the railing. She grunted as she looked towards the hydrangea garden, holding her hat tight.

prickly face. Her long, pale purple hair, tied only at the ends, fluttered in the spring breeze, reflecting the glow of the sunset.

It was Dorothy Heartnova.

[Why don’t we just go and talk?]

When Ella, the white cat, who was lying next to him, asked a question, Dorothy shook her head and wiggled her legs.

“Mentoring system? you do that You can’t disturb the president. Also, the mentee is a princess, how can I touch her… .”

[It has become too harmful. ‘Mentee, is it me?’ This one question will end it.]

“This cat child, can’t I use it if it bothers the venue?”

[More than that, were you originally a kid who cared about your identity? Isn’t the one that suits you like a wild boar?]

Dorothy smirked and put her hand on her chest triumphantly.

“You idiot, where else could there be a timid woman like me? If you want to compare me, bring me a graceful swan, not a wild boar.”

[It would be perfect. But really, you’ve become more careful lately, aren’t you?]

“Am I that kind of person?”

[Perfect penalty points.]

“Let’s not worry about the little things.”

[I’m not fussy… . Well, was there a shift in thinking that I had to draw the future with Isaac, so I couldn’t buy and run anymore?]

“… Nyahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Whoa, uh, what a great imagination! It’s great that you admire me, Ella!”

Jeongguk. It was not cute at all to deny it out of shame.

Ella let out a laugh, then went into the main topic with a serious face.

[…] But hey, what’s the real reason? Why are you secretly spying on Isaac these days?]

Dorothy turned her head back to Isaac.

He was walking through the hydrangea garden with Princess Snowwhite and the escort knight, Merlin Astreane, talking about chaos.

“I have a strange feeling around the chairman.”

A rare genius who is said to have been driven by the blessing of Manhalla. The chosen girl who made a contract with the star fairy Stella.

Dorothy’s mana detection was far superior to that of any genius.

As such, she had an unusually sensitive sense that could sense unknown dangers to some extent. It was just like I had a gut feeling that floating islands were ducks last semester.

“I feel like something is aiming at the president. If that’s dangerous… I’ll have to deal with it.”

Isaac was very special to Dorothy.

Since she owed even her life, she was ready to die for him.

If there is someone who wants to harm him the way he feels.

Dorothy was going to put Isaac first, even if it was the academy, the power, the world, and everything.

Ella sighed.

[Lovers.]

“Uh-huh! Ooh, you’re talking funny, that’s great!”

At Ella’s words, Dorothy blushed and was greatly embarrassed. Her serious atmosphere lasted less than 30 seconds.

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