The Academy’s Weakest Became A Demon-Limited Hunter chapter 167

“From now on, I will start the first and second year Dalian evaluation.”

Master of Magic Faculty.

There were a total of four dome-shaped dinning centers, and Snow White sat in the audience seat in one of them.

“Ahhh! Professor!”

“Hey, heck!”

“Professor Fernando, I love you!”

“I just made eye contact!”

With the appearance of Professor Fernando Frost, a first-year student in the Department of Magic and a handsome silver-haired man, the dungeon was filled with the shouts of female students.

Professor Fernando showed only an indifferent reaction. That cold attitude rather ignited a fire in the hearts of the girls.

“Be quiet and listen. From now on, I will explain the rules of Dalian evaluation.”

Professor Fernando stood in the middle of the dinning hall and explained the rules of dallying evaluation while holding a loudspeaker.

same as last time

No surrender for 1 minute after the start of the match. The match ends immediately when someone is stunned, incapacitated, or declared surrender.

Quaang—!

Hurry—-!

At the referee’s call, the students got off the spectator’s seat and headed to the dungeon, where they competed.

Conclude by listening to the judges’ feedback. For reference, the feedback could be received later in the form of a review, depending on the will of the students who competed.

From the moment he woke up in the morning, White’s body had not stopped shaking. It had been a long time since I had been so nervous.

Without realizing it, I looked at Eun-bal Cheong’s senior, Isaac, who was sitting in another audience seat. While he was looking at the dungeon with Janya’s staff on his shoulder, he noticed White’s gaze and met his eyes.

Isaac waved his hand lightly with a smile. He seemed to be saying ‘I can do it’ with the shape of his mouth.

White’s smile jumped out at the sight, reducing her tension. Among the Academy people, Isaac was the most comfortable and liked.

yet.

“First grade D class, Snowwhite von Kairos Eiffelto. 1st year class A, Miya. Forward!”

referee’s name.

The students’ attention was immediately drawn. Truly extreme. It was a battle between the last and the chief.

If it were just that, everyone would have ignored it, saying that last place was stupid, but the fact that she was the princess of the Gerber Empire attracted everyone’s interest.

‘The time has come… .’

White looked at Isaac again.

The little boy nodded his head, and White nodded his head as well.

The pure white princess, Snow White, is a perfect match for the expression pure white.

Miya, a shaman with her black pearl-colored hair dangling neatly, went down from the audience and headed to the dungeon.

The students whispered.

If there’s such a big difference in skill, it wouldn’t be good for both of them.

The last one would be defeated by an overwhelming power difference, and the senior would not get a good score even if they had won.

However, as long as he could fight Miya properly, White didn’t care.

above the dungeon.

White showed a tense look, and Miya showed a relaxed attitude.

“The means are unlimited. No surrender for 1 minute. If one side is stunned or becomes incapacitated, the match ends immediately. Let’s be respectful to each other and fight against each other.”

To the referee’s brief explanation, White replied, “Yes!”, and Miya nodded her head.

The judges held their breath and watched the dungeon. The princess of the Gerber Empire and the shaman of the Eastern countries. The two girls are the ones who cause a lot of turmoil in the academy by their very existence.

“Well then, get ready! . . . start the match!”

The referee raised his arm and declared the start of the match, then fell back.

A battle with an obvious outcome had begun.

Miya crossed her arms and showed no movement. She doesn’t even show any signs of developing a magic circle to prepare for battle.

She just smiles.

White, on the other hand, spreads her pale green magic circle into the air, ready to use magic at any time.

“Miya-san, thank you for accepting me for the match.”

White said with a serious face.

“going… !”

Now, it’s time to show off the achievements you’ve accumulated by dying every day.

Even if she doesn’t dare be her friend with Miya, she at least wants to be someone who can build her acquaintance with her.

White was meant to pour all of his energy into Dalian this time.

White stretched her right arm toward her Miya. The wind attribute magic circle shines.

Light green magic power was added to the gentle flowing wind, and the momentum grew stronger.

shoots

Whoo——!!

The magic circle vomited a whirlwind.

4-star elemental wind magic, [Turnwind]. I was still able to use it at an inexperienced level.

Although it is weaker than the 3-star magic that I have already mastered hard, [Wind Sword].

White’s magic had the advantage of having the widest attack range.

A light green tornado raged wildly across the dungeon and covered Miya. A transparent protective shield was deployed on the side of the audience, so it was not affected by the white magic.

Within.

Whoops—-!

Red flames swirled around the wind.

overwhelming power. It felt like my whole body was being crushed by something heavy, as if gravity had multiplied several times. Fear spread across White’s face.

Soon, intense flames devoured White’s wind and erupted in the form of a pillar.

4-star fire element magic, [Pillars of Fire].

Miya’s face was still smiling in the spiral of soaring flames.

Miya gently stirred her folded black fan, blowing a whirlwind of flames.

“… … !!”

Whee-.

Hurry-up—!!!

He tried to counterattack with [Turtle Wind] again, but White’s elemental magic was lightly eaten by Miya’s flames.

Watching the flames pouring out of nowhere, White felt defeat.

The difference in skill was such a ruthless and cruel reality. White has no choice but to be trampled on.

Besides, White didn’t know how to use the 4-star magic [Wind Wall] yet. So, he just covered his face with his arms, concentrating on the [Basic Protection Magic] that he had on his skin.

That was then.

Whoops–.

The flames split right in front of her without hitting White.

She spread out in all directions, creating walls of high flames.

It’s like intentionally blocking the view from the referee and the audience.

A space filled with suffocating heat, created by flames.

Only White and Miya were left there.

It was behind the scenes that he admired the element’s ability to handle flame elements like hands and feet.

Miya is coming.

White shivered from her instinctive fears, but struggled to grip her tension tightly and stay ready for battle. On the other hand, there was still a relaxed smile on her Miya’s face.

Miya stopped in front of White.

Then, Miya touched her lips with her smile.

Mixed in the sound of blazing fire, Jogon Jogon, Miya’s voice picked out only her words that White never wanted to hear.

Slowly, the shadows on White’s face faded.

It didn’t matter whether her breathing became difficult due to her heat, or the fear she felt at her overwhelmingly helpless car.

With just a few words of her, unbearable anger rose in White, who was pure and good.

“… What did you say?”

White gave up her respect.

Despite her bloody voice, Miya only smiled more skillfully.

“Why is her face so hard? I’m not saying I’m wrong.”

“… … .”

“If you want to hear it again, I can do it again.”

Miya wiggled her fingers lightly.

“The story of your mother, who has gone to heaven, and a weak and pathetic daughter who almost got assassinated by that mother over and over again. What if a princess called a princess goes through such a thing, and she is still so weak?”

Hwaa than not

The rage that swells in her chest makes White’s brain spin.

White calculates the magic circle development formula at once and builds three magic circles. For her, who was rushed to develop one of her magic circles, it was her leap forward.

Excessive boiling of anger can sometimes calm people down. This is what White is today.

Friends, peace. She probably liked that.

Right now, if I don’t give that black-haired shaman a proper attack, it looks like her head will turn around.

Whoops–.

The flame wall was lifted, revealing the dungeon again.

The referee, the judges, and the students sitting in the audience all watched the dungeon with bewildered faces.

No words came out of White’s mouth. White just poured her attacks on Miya.

Scratching the magic, scraping it off.

Wheeik–!!

Wicked—!!

The sword of the wind, [Wind Sword], a four-star whirlwind, and [Turning Wind] strike at once in a row. It was the greatest power that White could present.

However, the flames that Miya poured out of her magic circle lightly swallowed up the magic that contained White’s power.

It was a natural result.

Miya swung her black fan.

Excellent [Elemental Efficiency] expands the range of magic circles. Thanks to this, Miya’s magic circle was created around White.

“… … !”

Whoops, rumbling–!

aang—!

onslaught.

A flame with high magic density burned White without mercy.

It was like watching a firework.

A piercing scream echoed in the blazing fire.

Miya covered her mouth with her fan as she watched White scream in pain.

As the flames dissipated, White in a charred school uniform fell to her knees helplessly.

She protected her hair with wind magic, so her pure white hair was only tanned in some places.

Her physical condition was not good, even with empty words.

But White held her mind in the midst of terrible pain. She still didn’t faint, staring at Miya with a terrifying look.

‘It doesn’t matter.’

Miya wondered what kind of person White was. She thought she might be a sly man with a good mask on.

But now she is convinced. White is just a white, pure human being. She was nothing more than a powerless and uninteresting piece of trash that Miya hated the most.

Miya, who had lost her interest, looked at White with a bored expression.

“Are you going to surrender now?”

Miya asks while squatting her knees together in front of White.

White gasped for her breath, and she trembled in anger, glaring at Miya.

“You honestly are not funny. oh If you’re not going to surrender, it’d be fun to try it naked here. School uniforms are a mess, aren’t they? It’s not a bad idea to let the people here look at your naked body once in a while… ?”

Again, the elemental wind magic, [Wind Sword] attacked Miya.

she was weak She didn’t even have to fight back. The [Wind Sword] could not even scratch Miya’s body, which was covered with the skilled [Basic Protection Magic].

Already, White’s magical power was slowly revealing the bottom of her due to her all-out streak.

Because of that, even the [Wind Sword] was unable to fully unleash its usual power.

“Are you so mad? Do you hate me?”

“… … .”

“ah… , her hair.”

Miya looked down at a few strands of her dark hair that had fallen on the floor of her dinning room, and then said a monologue as if spit out. She seemed to understand now.

It was right after that.

Miya’s right hand gripped White’s hair, her left hand pressed against her stomach.

Kwaga River–!!

“Ugh!!”

Miya’s left hand, touching her abdomen, condensed her flame magic and repeated it to explode.

By grabbing her hair, White’s body remained immobilized, and she had to receive Miya’s magic as it was.

“This dog bitch… !”

A vein of blood sprouted from Miya’s forehead. Anger and anger were mixed on his face.

In order to continue to inflict her pain in a way that White could hold her spirit, Miya controlled her power and exploded her White’s abdomen over and over again.

“Dare you, my hair… !”

“Evil, ah… .”

Miya’s hair had apparently changed nothing, but she felt unbearable anger at the fact that a few strands of her hair had been cut off by an occasional human.

White couldn’t even afford to scream at her, and she could only spit out her scream mixed with sobs.

Yet she did not give up. Her will, filled with her anger, pride, and desire to win, kept White from backing down.

Therefore, Miya used her feelings to inflict her continuous pain.

The referee was in a cold sweat. White is still unwilling to give up, and she can’t even intervene in their fight.

She just wanted White to surrender.

“For the sake of the Empire, did you try to do this or that to me?”

“Turn it off… !”

Quang-!

“I can’t do anything like you anyway.”

“Ahh… .”

Quang-!

“Why are you so arrogant when you’re so weak? Snow White?”

“Ah, evil… .”

Quang-!

Only the sound of Miya’s flame magic causing an explosion resounded in the dungeon.

Miya’s voice did not reach the audience, but her students muttered with her shocked face.

“Even though it’s a match, it’s not too harsh… ?”

“It’s just… it’s annoying Not Dalian.”

“No, I think you have to go to the end to find out.”

“You idiot, it’s not over, what is it? The Crown Princess is barely holding on so as not to faint.”

“eww… .”

It should have been said that the war had already ended.

Even if it was an abuse of authority, the referee thought about whether to stop the match for the safety of the students.

White’s bloodshot eyes slowly turned over. Her body seemed to be crying out to be freed from this pain.

But she couldn’t give up White.

tuk.

White’s fist lifted weakly and touched Miya’s cheek.

At that moment, silence came and went.

“Ohh… .”

From Miya’s forehead, veins grew more fierce.

She lifted her hand from White’s tattered abdomen, grabbed her neck and lifted her up.

“👌… !”

White couldn’t breathe. she was in agony

Fire magic bursts from Miya’s hand.

Even though he only had to spit out one word, ‘submission,’ White couldn’t help but spit it out.

She can’t stand it because she’s angry, because she’s just going crazy with anger because she’s just being helpless by Miya.

“Okay, let’s end it here.”

Miya’s cynical voice.

That’s dangerous. No matter how much the battle was over and you could receive healing magic, an excessive injury could endanger the student’s life.

“Student Miya, now that… !”

When the referee rushes to shout, “Stop it!”

Right next to White and Miya, a boy suddenly appeared.

He tapped Miya’s arm, which was holding White’s neck.

Miya frowned and looked at the boy who dared to touch her body.

“stop it.”

cold voice.

silver hair. A school uniform tie with a blue brooch symbolizing the sophomore year.

It was my second year senior, Isaac.

expressionless. Eyes shaded by bangs. Red eyes flashed a cold light.

Due to his sudden intrusion, the air in the dungeon fell heavily.

“Hello, old man? Why are you meddling in our Dalian?”

Miya asked in a friendly tone with a bright smile.

Isaac chinked at White instead of answering. Miya turned her head towards her.

White’s eyes turned upside down. droopy body. He couldn’t even close his eyes and lost consciousness.

He had reached the limit in terrible pain.

“Oh, I passed out.”

Miya smiled and released White’s neck.

He said, and White’s body slid helplessly on the hard floor.

Isaac looked down at White, who had become a wreck.

In a very brief moment, many emotions crossed his mind.

Beyond the blue and silver hair, his red eyes were as cold as frost. A rage that descended to the depths of the abyss wrapped around him.

That feeling turns into a cold and spreads through the dungeon.

In the deep silence, the students swallowed dry saliva, overwhelmed by Isaac’s life.

“Miya.”

Isaac’s eyes turned to Miya.

A cold and cool voice landed on the dungeon.

“Right now, fight with me.”