The Academy’s Weakest Became A Demon-Limited Hunter chapter 177

Preparation of public trust system (1)

Preparation for Public Trust (1)

The morning sun at Marchen Academy was rising early.

When the red sun rises over the horizon and dawns, I get up and prepare for the day.

Start your day with a morning canter. Just as I recited legal texts in my head when I was a high school student, I reviewed what I had studied before going to bed in my head while running.

After the goo was over, I looked into the book for the contents that hadn’t come to mind. This method worked great for memorization.

Thanks to the [learning efficiency] set to the maximum, the feeling of studying well no matter how tired I was was quite amazing. If I had a body like this in Korea, I would have easily passed the triple crown.

After taking a shower, I left the shower room naked. The upper-middle-class dormitory, Elma Hall’s shower facilities were much better than the previous dormitories.

I stood in front of the full-length mirror, wiping my wet blue-silver hair with a towel, and looked around at my body. Certainly, I feel that I am growing taller. The proportions are better than before.

Ice and Snow Dragon-Heeld, summoned in the form of a baby dragon, was rolling on the desk. It was an unspoken signal to pet my body, so when I touched my belly, I let out a cute moan, saying, “Euhhhh.” just like a dog No, let’s change the expression. looked like a puppy

changed into school uniform When I put on the tie, I felt a moderate pressure on my neck.

It’s been quite a while since I graduated from high school, but since I’ve been staying at the academy for over a year, I’ve gotten used to the wearing of this school uniform again.

As soon as I left Elma Hall, Luce Eltania greeted me in front of the gate. Because of its beautiful appearance and reputation, it attracted the attention of many students.

On days when the magic tower training didn’t overlap, they tended to go to school together.

Luce’s ‘How’s the weather today?’ Responding to such a boring greeting, we headed to the Magic Faculty classroom building together.

After going into each other’s classroom, they prepared for class.

My hand was holding the magic device. It was essential to train one’s mana management skills from time to time. In the meantime, he concentrated on developing his magic proficiency while calculating all kinds of magic formulas in his head.

The calculation of the magic formula was quite tiring, so in the beginning, there were many times when I was exhausted and had cramps in my head. It was a symptom of wearing too much hair. Well, I’m used to it now and it’s fine.

“Professor Daisy, appearing like the wind.”

Daisy, a sophomore B class professor, entered the classroom door forcefully. It was a noisy appearance that no one could see like the wind.

I saw several students who were surprised that they had not yet adapted.

I lowered the magic device under the desk and looked at Professor Daisy.

“Before going to class, let me spread a fact.”

Professor Daisy threw the textbook away on the podium.

He looked around at the students with a serious face. He seemed to deliberately cut off his words and observe the students’ reactions.

At this time of year, there would be an event that everyone had only heard about. Students were dubious as it had not yet been decided whether the event would go ahead as planned or not.

It was because of the numerous incidents that had occurred since last year. Because it is a city where demons suddenly appear.

Everyone wants to enjoy a big event, but rationally, there was a strong perception that festivals and events should be refrained from. As a student, it was always a pity.

Students look at Professor Daisy with anticipation and concern.

Tension filled the classroom and students swallowed dry saliva. Professor Daisy, that. You’re deliberately suffocating.

yet.

Professor Daisy snorted “Hmm,” then exclaimed forcefully.

“Rejoice! 3 weeks from now! It has been decided that the Public Trust Festival, ‘Zeblem’ will be held!”

Whoaa!!!

Students cheered at the good news they had been waiting for.

Male students stepping on chairs and roaring, female students squealing, “Kyaagh!”

The lecture hall was a crucible of enthusiasm, thanks to the students who were delighted in different ways.

It didn’t hit me because I already knew it. I sat still and watched the students rejoice.

Prof. Daisy nodded with a satisfied expression, probably proud of the students’ reactions.

public trust system.

‘Zeblem’ is the name of the public trust system. It is an event that takes place once every three years.

According to the scriptures of the Hellize Church, the public trust festival was created by humans who had no way to repay Manhala’s grace to give God a pleasant spectacle.

After all, that’s what it is, like the Olympics. A large-scale Zeblem will be held in the Gerber Empire. A splendid festival will begin.

Since the scope is reduced to Marchen Academy, the simpler expression of ‘Sports Festival’ would be appropriate.

Recently, the principal and faculty must have agreed that Zeblem should proceed.

‘To raise the morale of the students.’

would have pushed it strongly.

Canceling all events will only lower the students’ motivation.

The Marchen Academy, which had even embodied a defense system, decided to proceed with some events as before in order to boost the morale of the students.

Besides, there are strong supporters like Emperor Carlos, so there is no need to worry about finances because of the Asmodian problem.

There will be no big crowd to open the public system.

‘It was supposed to be open in the first place.’

The <Magic Knight of Marchen> “Chapter 8, The Red Ryeon Maiden” part will be held in the public god system.

As an aside, the student council president, Alice Carroll, knew that the event was going to take place. Clover Paladin also used that information to plot a plot to fight me.

As the Paladins intervened, the strong enemies I had to be wary of increased.

Their appearance was not necessarily a loss. Even if you can’t read Alice’s mind, you can read the paladin’s mind given her orders.

In other words, Alice’s schemes and orders can be inferred indirectly. That was convenient.

“Everyone be quiet.”

The students calmed their emotions with smiles and looked at Professor Daisy. Although everyone was quiet, they could not hide their joy.

“Although the decision was delayed, I think three weeks will be sufficient to prepare for the public trust system. From now on, we will recruit participants for each event. Every student must participate in at least one event, so if there is an event you want, don’t hesitate to apply.”

It was about recruiting participants for a sports event.

Professor Daisy wrote down on the blackboard.

The chalk filled with magical power was engraved on the blackboard in the desired color, and when Professor Daisy put magic power into the desired area, it even sparkled as an accent effect.

Watching the scene, I remembered Clover Paladin’s plan.

‘It was pretty childish.’

I saw my anger when White was beaten by the shaman. Trying to use that element was Clover Paladin’s selfish plan.

The list of participants for each event will be made public to everyone at the academy during the Public Credit Ceremony. It is possible to check such information in advance with the authority of the student council president.

The four paladins will be provided with that information in advance to find the black monster.

With that, the Clover Paladin checks the event White participated in, and lures one of the classmates participating in the same event into an accident.

He was going to say that he would participate in the event as a substitute. The reason he built a good image while being friendly with many students was to benefit from each and every one of those things.

Let’s assume that a tall, well-built, handsome, and sociable alpha male made the emotional statement, ‘My friend is injured, so I’ll take part in his place’. Students, especially female students, would be busy supporting him, shedding tears of joy.

And he had the intention of hurting White in the public trust system.

Since it’s a sport, even if White gets hurt, I have no choice but to watch him in silence. That’s how Clover Paladin wanted me to build up my anger again and again.

‘Because the mainstream sport of public credit system is for participants to collide with each other.’

For example, the feeling of soccer, ice hockey, or rugby can be cited. It’s not that I actually play sports like that, and that kind of physical fight is bound to happen.

In the end, on the last day of the public service festival, Clover Paladin secretly told me, ‘I intentionally hurt White’, and was meant to direct my anger toward himself.

You must have thought that you would be able to truly fight with me.

‘Beat.’

Are you going to let that childish will come to pass? He had no intention of letting White suffer again.

I decided to use that opportunity to eat.

… …

As soon as I arrived at the corner of the butterfly garden, I saw the goddess sitting leaning against a zelkova tree to avoid the sun.

She grabbed the witch hat and smiled broadly at me. The halo that came out was very dazzling.

“Oh, Chairman!”

“senior!”

Dorothy jumps up and greets me.

dog is pretty I ran after her.

“Have you had lunch? You are already here.”

“I just ate and came! President, what sport did you choose for the public trust system?”

“Arkball Race.”

“It’s me! I got through with this sister!”

Dorothy smiled, showing white teeth.

‘Arkball Race’.

It is a game to chase a shiny ball called ‘Ark Ball’. As it is called the flower of Zeblem, it is popular and has the largest scale.

Well, the horse is a race. It’s practically like a skirmish.

If it had been originally planned, I would have participated in a simple event and waited until the shadow demons popped out, but because of the Clover Paladin, I deliberately participated in the arc ball race.

When I talked to White the other day, she said that she would participate in the arcball race if the public trust system went smoothly.

I asked when I ran into White while walking through the Orphin Hall earlier, and I also confirmed that she participated as planned. Well, the princess wants to participate in the arc ball race, but who is stopping it?

Of course, due to the limited number of participants, we had to choose the dropouts with a simple bet. It’s me, I easily won the bet thanks to [Psychological Insight].

It was a shameful method, but if the dropouts heard the reason ‘to protect the princess’, they would understand it.

For reference, Class B and C were divided into groups due to the large number of students. Our Joan Tristan came in. Because of that, he said that he couldn’t fight me, and he said, “Ahhh,” and got frustrated.

“Chairman, did you want to be with this older sister like that?”

Dorothy deliberately tilted her head and asked playfully.

A joke should be treated as a joke.

“Senior. Don’t you like me too much? Follow the sport.”

“Nuh, what are you talking about? Am I always independent?”

“I do not know. I can’t imagine Dorothy sunbae without me. How would you live in this harsh world without me?”

“Can I live a normal life? Because this little sister only needs chicken!”

“Then you are safe.”

I replied jokingly and made my way into the middle of the corner of the butterfly garden. Because I can’t keep flirting with Dorothy.

“… Hey, Chairman.”

Dorothy spoke as if she had remembered something, and I stopped and turned to look at her.

“You know I’m joking, right?”

“… … ?”

He still had a natural smile on his face, but somehow there was some seriousness in that bright voice.

‘I was just kidding… .’

what is that reaction

Of course I know how you feel. To Dorothy, I am a precious person in my own way.

Perhaps because of that, it seemed that Dorothy hated imagining a world without me, even jokingly.

“… Senior, you wanted to be with me too, right? Cute.”

“Nihihi. Cheeky, Chairman!”

It instantly energized the atmosphere.

Dorothy and I looked at each other and laughed briskly.

… …

Orphin tube. Faculty of Magic 1st year A class classroom.

when the sun goes down.

Maiden Miya was sitting alone in the empty lecture hall, quietly looking out the window. After school, the campus was full of students who had their own free routine.

Miya twists her braided hair for nothing. She was organizing her thoughts.

In this academy, you can’t always rule over yourself. That fact felt disgusting.

Luce Eltania. How can I catch her? It seemed as if he had no interest in wealth and fame. Miya herself was completely different from the human figure she was accustomed to.

Isaac. What was the cause of what happened to that bastard? He was nothing more than a common man with no credibility. Such a guy didn’t show any fear, whether or not Hwabongguk was aiming for him or not.

“… Queue.”

Suddenly, Miya grabbed her hair tightly.

Isaac. Isaac. what is that guy

Why did he come all this way, and why did he have to overreact to such a commoner?

That senior was the problem. The source of this emotion that was simmering inside was, in the end, because of that senior.

Anger flashed in Miya’s eyes. A vein protruded from his forehead.

Isaac, he wanted to punish him severely right away and make him pay for the crime that made him so angry.

But it didn’t work.

It goes without saying that you shouldn’t go and punish him at any time. If she was kicked out of this academy, all the opportunities Miya wanted, including making love and recruiting talented people, would all be gone.

So, secretly at the right time, Miya had the idea of tearing Isaac to shreds.

That was then. Knock, I heard a knock.

Surprised, Miya hurriedly turned her head toward the classroom door. The act of knocking on the lecture room as if it were a private room caused confusion in Miya’s thinking.

Soon, Miya found an answer. Perhaps the person who knocked on the classroom door just now must have known that Miya was here alone and was trying to come in.

which cheeky guy? Miya was wary.

The door opened slowly. Miya’s eyes widened as soon as she saw the girl who entered the room.

The alchemist’s feet shone brilliantly in the light of the sunset coming through the window. She was a beautiful and alluring girl.

Memories from the Dalian evaluation came to mind, and Miya swallowed her breath.

“hi?”

Alice Carroll greeted with a friendly smile.

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Comment

  1. Dragolord says:

    Well as someone previously asked for… there you have it.. Festival Arc XD

  2. Asthal says:

    I think you guys Misunderstanding something that guy just want to fight with Issac it’s already stated in the previous chapter

  3. Bob Marley Bob Marley says:

    You can actually say he’s succeeded because one way or another isaac’s gonna fight him

  4. SF009 says:

    Agree. That is indeed stupid plan, as Issac said it himself. But in the end, the Clover just want a good fight, so it doesn’t matter even if Issac is holding back.

  5. Ozaki Ozaki says:

    Yeah he’s an idiot HAHAHAHAHA

  6. Arcus 101 Arcus 101 says:

    Is he an idiot? What kind of stupid plan is that? If Isaac is truly the black monster then it would be proven that he could control his power even when he’s angry since his plan is just copying Miya’s to the exact detail. Why would he use a failed plan again. Then again most of his motivation is to have Isaac fight him seriously, uncovering the black monster is just an excusr so I suppose it’s fine.

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