Academy Protagonist, Disturb

“Why did you do that when you said you were going to help?! There is a degree of tsundere! People’s lives are at stake there— I’m sorry. I will be quiet.”

The stinging eyes were frightening, so he immediately lowered his tail. You heard the conversation too. I was shocked. I thought it was a strange misunderstanding.

Wait a minute.

I didn’t misunderstand, why are you staring at me like that? scared. I want you to stop. Maybe it’s because I made you buy bread last time and went home?

How narrow are you? Forget about that.

“Move. Our Sunghoon is waiting for you.”

what else is that I am not your Sunghoon. At the words ‘our Seong-hoon’, Lee Shi-ah looked back at me.

I don’t know why I have to explain, but I shook my head frantically because I was scared.

Survival instinct is awesome.

“Do you want to fly again? Avoid it?”

“no. Not anymore.”

Ishia chuckled. then raise your hand In the words of Raphael, he flew away after not being able to hold out for even three minutes before he came, but what the heck?

Koo-!!!

As if answering my question, a pillar of darkness that appeared without any omen fell upon Sylvia.

Come to think of it, I think I used the Dark Pillar before without any chanting, maybe this guy?

Perhaps he was thinking the same thing as me, Sylvia’s expression coming out of the pillar of darkness didn’t make any sense. I couldn’t keep my mouth shut in shock.

“Did you learn to dig the chant in that short time?”

Isia only laughed. I was also confused and opened my mouth wide. According to the original story, Shia Lee is learning “Digging the Young Chang” at the end of her sophomore year. That is, before moving up to 3rd grade.

That’s about a year and five months from now. But how now? What happened before I came?

Nothing is known, but what is certain is that it is beneficial.

I am the owner of Isiah now. I mean, I own a chariot of destruction that fires dark magic without warning.

This is enough to survive.

“Isia.”

“…what.”

When I called, I turned around with a pouty face. Eyes squinted and lips pouted, typical of ‘I’m sprained.’ same face.

Really, why are you doing this? I put on my robe, even though I was questioning a different guy.

“I will bring Raphael. We’re fighting a little bit.”

As the robe spreads all over my body, my vision is sucked into the darkness. “Come on, wait—” was heard, but I ignored it.

Now Isia can fight Sylvia.

Then, Raphael moves to keep him in his robe, because leaving it alone will only hinder the fight. Of course I get in the way too. Then of course not.

[Continue forward.]

I think I heard a cat sigh? Are you sure it’s because of your feelings? As I moved forward, I took off the mask on my face.

[Like here.]

“Can I stretch out my arms?”

nod nod.

As Lachesis nodded and stretched out her arms, she felt a soft touch as well as a feeling of going out.

bingo.

“Kyak-?!!”

Raphael, who was making a strange noise, suddenly pulled in and dragged him into the robe.

“Hey, I don’t like it!! Don’t do this?! There is a person named Seong-Hoon Lee and another person named Shi-A Lee?? Those people are so much better!! more!!!”

“…”

what is this guy I’ve been in the robe once before and it’s like this. And then he sells us right away so he can live.

Just-!!

“Ouch!!”

I immediately banged a chop on his head and then turned on the cell phone light. Raphael, who was holding her head in tears, looked at my face, and her expression brightened for a moment, then turned harsh.

“Did you even talk to me?! I want to die!!”

“hurt. Wait a minute. It really hurts!!”

“You say it hurts!!”

I explained the situation by pushing the damn blonde hair that was starting to hit me with my head. But as if he had not heard anything, he slammed me in like a woodpecker until his anger subsided.

“Whoa. I’m fine now. So Lee Shia is fighting outside?”

“….yes.”

“Are you going to pick me up again? Did you decide to run away with me?”

“I will not run away.”

Then why are you going to pick it up? Even if Raphael didn’t want to move, he had no choice but to move because he was with him in his robe.

“But these robes are so big. Is it because it was worn by a Shinigami? Can five people fit in?”

“So you brought it. don’t turn off the light I don’t want to get hit with Isia either.”

“Wow. got upset? no way?”

i’m not pissed It hurts a little. That guy also learned how to break the chant, so if you make a mistake, you could die.

[here. When I signal, stretch out your arms. If you stretch out your arms as you like, they will fly away.]

That’s a little scary. I swallowed dry saliva and prepared to stretch out my arms. I hear from the side, ‘Is the prosthetic good these days?’ The same sound was not even worth answering.

[Now!]

Suwook-

He stretched out his arms with a feeling of penetrating the darkness. I felt a soft touch different from before.

Of course, “Yeah!!” sounded the same.

But that’s not the way it is. He has wounds all over his body. I’m so glad I didn’t faint.

“Are you okay?”

“Ouch.. huh? Where are you?”

“In the robe.”

I’m sorry, but Ishia didn’t have the time.

Sylvia must be tied up in this mist. Until ‘that person’ comes. So I can’t even run away.

They say we need to get out of here before we can clear the fog and search for us. Of course Isa.

“Did you lose? Isn’t there a fight?”

“Hey, how do you do that?!”

It’s natural. There was no way the fight with the vampires would have continued. If it was Lee Shia now, she could definitely fight, but because of her magic eyes, she would have closed her eyes and fought with only her feet.

there’s no way you can win I threw the mask I took off at Isia.

“A mask that blocks the magic eyes. write and fight Then we can win.”

Isia, who received the mask from me, took turns looking at the mask with me, and asked me.

“Can I win?”

what is he Why do you even ask such a thing after learning “Digging the Young Chang”? of course you win

The meaning of Lee Shia’s “Break of the Youngchang” is different from that of other people.

It’s because of the “sea of magic” that she has, no matter how much intermediate or advanced magic she uses, she doesn’t run out of magical power.

Who will be able to stop the high-level “Changing Spear” magic that is hit continuously. I’m not saying it’s a walking destroyer for nothing.

What is that expression on that subject? Not even thinking about it.

“Of course I won. Just leave the dog smashed.”

At my words, Isiah hastily put on the mask. Then, in a hurry, they say things like, ‘Uh, how do you get out?!’

“Just get out.”

I pushed it with my feet because I didn’t have time. It looks like his ears were red through the mask, is it hot inside the robe?

“Raphael. Is it hot?”

“no? Are you comfortable?”

Well. Blood circulation seems to be poor.

“Can’t you watch us instead? Do you take out the popcorn cookie I gave you last time to put in your inventory and eat it?”

is this crazy We’re fighting for the rest of our lives, so let’s eat something like that?

“I have a cola.”

＊＊＊

I forgot and didn’t say anything. You only have to hold out for 10 minutes. It’s been a while, so it’s been 6 minutes?

Anyway, if you hold on to that much, someone who can catch Sylvia will come.

It’s up to Isia to hold on until then, so there’s only one thing I have to do.

“You fight well.”

“Wrong.”

He sticks his face out of his robe and watches the fight. If it’s dangerous, you can just put your face in it, so it’s convenient. Intuition is like this.

If other people see it, it will be very scary because only your head is floating, but it’s okay because you’re focused on fighting anyway.

I couldn’t hear what they were saying because I was watching from a distance, but it seemed like the two of them had a huge nerve battle. In particular, Sylvia looked a little angry.

“When the hell did Sylvia say that to me? Do you know?”

“I don’t know. maybe that’s it? A fool knows a fool—why are you beating me!”

“You’re talking nonsense.”

The angel holding her head and crying was looking at Isia with her back behind, but the magic power was a little strange.

In general, the power of “Singing chanting” is cut in half because it omits the process of constructing a magic chant. However, Isia’s magic is producing a power similar to that of a chant.

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Unbelievable, even Sylvia is fighting with her teeth. You can’t do anything by pouring out magic based on the magic that comes out of the “Sea of Magic”, which is your own magical power.

In the pouring intermediate magic, no chanting, no approach, no escape. I can’t do anything. Even the powerful wolf can’t be summoned, and even if he tries to use his magic eyes, the [Skull Mask] I gave him blocks him.

It was a one-sided battle.

To the extent that the name Jinjo is irrelevant. Sylvia seems to be waiting for Isia to run out of magic power, but in order to run out of her magic, she has to spend at least a whole day of magic.

It’s not the great magic of verse 10, it’s the intermediate magic of verses 4-6. never runs out

“The time has come to come soon.”

And you can win, but you can’t kill. Sylvia is Jinjo. The vitality of a normal vampire is enough to survive even if the head is cut off, right? It cannot be expressed in words.

Even if you crush your head, it returns to the mist. It is almost impossible to mash it in the first place. Even now, Issia is pouring magic, and all she has to do is block her movement.

So, who can catch such an existence?

The answer to that question is pretty simple. The thing that can catch Jinjo that exists in a higher dimension than humans. There is only one who stands at the top among humans.

If we take the person who holds the sword as an example, it’s the sword’s ultimate sword, the sword’s edge.

Taking the wizard as an example, there are only five archmage in the world.

If you’ve said it up to this point, I think you’d understand it, but there are two such people in Justitia right now.

One failed to meet, no, not both. But the key to call was met.

It took 3 minutes to meet her and 10 minutes to arrive.

“Why don’t you come?”

“What?”

“Deus Ex Machina to solve this case.”

“I don’t know how to say such difficult things.”

“There is something like that.”

What is it-!! Raphael’s words, making a strange expression while saying the same thing, could be the trigger.

Koo-!!

the fog rings At the same time, the movement of the two who had been fighting while yelling stopped.

That didn’t stop the sound.

Koo-!!!

A louder sound than before. And the fog begins to crack.

“Wow. Was the vampire mist originally broken?”

“He’s a person who doesn’t understand common sense.”

The other side of the mist is shattered with a resounding echo and cracking sound.

What you see in the light that hits you—

—Dad. I told you to go fast!! It’s urgent!!

—I see. you came quickly Those kids will be fine.

─Just do it wrong!!

A middle-aged man wearing a fedora hat and a girl with brown hair.

Well, to put it simply, she is the daughter of an idiot.

I will become the owner of a guild that only collects monsters.

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A building in Justitia.

The horn sounds frantically as if to signal an emergency, and the red lights dazzle the eyes.

But nothing comes out.

The reason is simple.

Because there is nothing more to come out of. The location is the containment room inside Justitia.

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Usually, it is a space for temporarily imprisoning demons or criminals caught in Justitia.

There is a man there. He walks inside with seven packs of blood on his body.

There is only one place to enter. It was the room with the name tag [Park Shin-woo] hanging.

He naturally went in and sat down on the chair in front of him.

“What happened? A rescue operation rather than a tail cut unique to “half horse”? I thought I was completely abandoned, so I tried to make a bill for the association.”

“The situation is bad.”

Park Shin-woo, a man whose body was tied up at those words, grinned.

“Enough to even borrow a vampire’s hand? I heard everything, the apostle has appeared, so please join us quickly.”

“The purpose of the Night Clan was the same. Thanks for coming here. I need your sleep magic. Headquarters is nearing annihilation, so I can’t help it. You should borrow a bracken hand.”

“It will be feral. Well. If I go back, won’t I get slapped first? I was interrupted by some strange kid.”

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Maybe– The man with a smirk took off Park Shin-woo’s straitjacket. When I hit my finger, the straitjacket was torn to shreds.

Park Shin-woo, who had a free body, smiled while showing his teeth. Then, without hesitation, he jumps up and walks.

He doesn’t have any options. I was grinding it in the first place. To the guy who made himself like this-

“Lee Sung-hoon. It’s a return condition. Let me kill him.”

“later. later.”

“Of Colesge~”

Park Shin-woo whistled and followed the man through the red hallway.