Academy’s Genius Swordsman

< 65. Susanno Jarrodin >

#65

Nabi Rose was looking at Ronan with an expression that seemed to tantalize the world. As she was drooling, she continued to speak with an annoyed tone.

“…I’ll tell you one person, so go see it. He’s usually a young man, but he’s got some knowledge when it comes to mana handling.”

“You’re a useless guy, who are you?”

“He was a spellcaster who knew him well before he joined Phileon. I didn’t want to get entangled as much as possible, but I had no choice…”

Nabirose closed her eyes as if holding back a headache. Ronan, who had a foreboding that something was about to happen, whispered.

“Hey there, instructor. I think this has something to do with the curse, can’t we just go straight to it?”

“Go. Where do you mean?”

“The Dawning Tower. How did I get a clue?”

“No luck. If it is the Tower of Dawning, the entry of outsiders is now prohibited.”

“Yes?”

“It was a pretty famous case, didn’t you hear about it? It had to do with Nebula Clazier.”

“Fuck, what?”

Ronan frowned. Nabi Rose said that, like the Grancia Street, a large-scale search was carried out in the five horse towers.

At the Tower of Dawn, three members of the organization were arrested. Unsuccessful in escaping, they said that they self-destructed by causing an explosion using the backflow of mana.

“I heard it was a pretty big explosion. They said that about three percent of the garden was blown away.”

“Did you die a lot?”

“no. There were no fatalities except for members of Nebula Clazier, who committed suicide. Thanks to early detection, damage was greatly reduced. But he said it would take some time to get back to work.”

“You bastards who aren’t of any help….”

Ronan patted his forehead and stepped back. It was fortunate that the explosion occurred in the garden, but trouble was inevitable.

Even if Sarante’s ring serves as an identification card, so it is possible to enter, there is a high possibility that the investigation will be difficult in confusion. said Nabirose.

“It seems that things have gone wrong, but first, go find the guy I introduce. Who knows if it could help.”

“I guess so…”

“Adeshan, do you remember where Mana took the tangled students three months ago?”

“Oh, yes! Are you talking about Jardouin-sama’s office?”

Nabirose narrowed her eyebrows once again when she heard the name Jordin. It was an expression that could only be made in front of a pile of papers piled up like a mountain.

“Yeah… Jarrodin. You must be exhausted now, so take a break and visit us. Adeshan will guide you.”

“I will do that. Thank you for letting me know.”

“Good job.”

Ronan went to Arena 1 with Adeshan. Seeing the backs of the two people walking side by side, Rose Nabi muttered as if annoying.

“It’s nice to see a taller guy…”

The late afternoon sun was illuminating the campus. Unlike them, who were beggars, students in clean clothes were busily walking through the streets. Adeshan opened her mouth as she looked at the slowly ripening sky.

“I think I had a long dream. The sun hasn’t set yet.”

“Iknow, right.”

“Thank you for many things today. Thank you for saving me, thank you for listening to boring stories, and again…”

“That’s Okay. Anyway, that’s a good thing.”

“yes? what?”

“They say that Jarrodin is an expert in mana. You may not even know the mana of the shadow that your seniors hold. I didn’t get the inspiration, but I’m glad.”

Adeshan’s eyes widened. It was a day full of shocking events, so I forgot about it for a while. It was then that Adeshan recalled the conversation he had with Ronan on the hill of an unknown island.

“Okay, tell me about it. Mana of the shadows?”

“Because I really don’t know.”

It was true. Ronan knew only of Adeshan possessing such qualities and of his terrifying powers. Adeshan pouted his mouth as if vomited.

“I’m sorry.”

“What if you don’t know? But are you prepared?”

“What resolution…?”

“What do you want to do to become a general? As long as I said I would help, a senior must become a general.”

“Yeah…”

“You can’t be an officer at the lower level, or even a gold sergeant. only general. Only the position that reigns at the top of the Imperial Army is meaningful.”

There was no smile on Ronan’s face as he said that. The sunset eyes were dazzlingly twinkling. Adeshan took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

“… I never thought of anything else.”

“like.”

Ronan grinned. It seemed to be getting busier. They parted on a three-way street leading to each dormitory building. Adeshan looked back three times before turning the corner and disappearing. Ronan pulled out his cigarette and muttered as he looked at the place where she had disappeared.

“I’m sorry.”

It was an apology to an old boss. Her will was never fulfilled. Adeshan’s life in a single boat would have no windy days in the future.

Ronan stood there for a long time. He didn’t go back until the clouds were getting wet red.

Before going to the dormitory, I decided to stop by the club building. Suddenly, I remembered Ophelia, who had left to study blood magic.

‘By the way, it’s been a while since I’ve contacted you.’

The last letter came just before leaving for the Baidian Mountains. Ronan drooled. The feeling of ominousness raised its head.

‘Is this mosquito-like bitch going to eat and splatter?’

I’ll have to do some research, but it seems certain something has happened. The car had just entered the club building. Ronan’s eyes widened at the sight of the boy looking at the map with his back on his back.

“It was late. Ronan.”

“… now I have nothing to say.”

Schlieffen had already changed into a neat school uniform. When Ronan saw his neatly combed hair, he clicked his tongue as if it was worth it. It was in stark contrast to himself wearing rags that could no longer be called clothes.

“This place is still dirty. You and your co-workers don’t know the concept of the act of cleaning.”

“Seeing that you can afford to talk like that, is your body okay?”

“Exactly five minutes after you woke up, my treatment was over. The healers here aren’t bad either.”

“Good job. So what’s going on? I probably didn’t come here to point out the cleanliness.”

“Take it.”

Schlieffen approached and held out an envelope. The luxurious envelope was stamped with the Grancia family brand, as if it contained an invitation to any imperial ball.

“what’s this?”

Ronan opened the envelope carelessly. Contrary to expectations, there was only a single sheet of plain paper. Ronan’s eyes widened as he pulled out the paper and opened it.

“you···.”

“You must remember the condition that the frequency of participation can be adjusted.”

In the club application form, Schlieffen’s personal information was written in elegant handwriting. The corners of Ronan’s lips trembled like convulsions. The best talent on the continent came into his arms. It’s also much faster than expected.

“Of course. We welcome you to join us.”

Ronan, who barely managed to control his emotions, held out his hand. Schlieffen did not respond to the handshake and continued.

“There is one more condition.”

“What?”

“Fight with me every day. Regardless of club activities.”

“That’s what you would do if you didn’t tell me.”

Ronan snorted. Schlieffen then grabbed Ronan’s hand. Ronan’s eyes widened.

‘This bastard…’

It felt like touching the heel. His unripe palms were covered with hard calluses. It was a stratum created by the deposition of unfathomable effort.

‘I can’t even catch up with it roughly.’

Ronan grinned. After shaking hands, Schlieffen suddenly activated the Silent Scroll. A mournful voice that even felt a sense of duty came out of his mouth.

“Then let’s talk about Ms. Illyl’s moving plans. Now that I am a member, I must have been qualified.”

“Can’t you come and change some clothes?”

Schlieffen shook his head. Ronan had to listen to the madman’s plans until the moon came up.

****

The day was bright. It was cloudy, but there was no sign of rain. Grayish-white clouds spread evenly across the sky, giving a cool impression.

Ronan and Adeshan went straight to Jarodin’s office. His office was located in Tower 41 outside Phileon. Adeshan, who was not yet awake, stretched out and said.

“Ummm…it’s been a long time since I’ve seen Professor Jarrodin…”

“Come to think of it, I had met him before. What exactly is he doing?”

“I know you as a professor in charge of mana management in the Department of Magic. Instructor Nabirose is a friend.”

“Does our instructor have any friends?”

“I say it’s not me… but I think it’s true when I see what you say sometimes. When you see that they are ignoring each other, yet secretly acknowledging each other…”

Adeshan’s explanation continued. He said that students sometimes fall into a state of paralysis because their mana gets tangled or their cores harden during class.

In some cases, Nabirose can be solved, but when all measures do not work, he eventually asks Jarrodin for help.

This was the case when Adeshan visited the last time, but Jarrodin said that he released mana with a single gesture, which was not released even if Nabirose tried her best.

“It looks like you have great skills.”

“yes. He’s not in the martial arts department, he’s in charge of mana management in the magic department.”

The two soon arrived at Tower 41. Unlike the majestic Thirteen Towers with Baren, they stood out with a very simple and, to say the least, poor appearance. Ravens were circling and crying over the dark tower, which gave off a somewhat gloomy energy. Ronan asked, furrowing his eyebrows.

“…you came here right, right?”

“Ugh… I’ve been like this before, but how did it get worse…”

It wouldn’t be strange if the tower suddenly collapsed and human bones poured out. They climbed the spiral staircase and immediately stopped in front of a door with a plaque called Jarrodin.

The worn-out door didn’t feel very good either. It was the moment Adeshan raised his hand to knock. The door opened with a creepy sound.

“What’s going on?”

“Damn!”

The eyes and cheeks were sunken, and a man reminiscent of a skull appeared. Adeshan, startled, stepped backwards as if being thrown out.

“Come on, Professor Jarudine!”

“Now that I see you, you are a spherical person. Are you still teaching assistants under that monster?”

The man spoke behind the chain clasp. Ronan frowned upon hearing that he was Professor Jarrodin.

‘professor? What?’

I only knew for sure that one of the subjects had escaped. Jarudine’s skin had a light brown color similar to that of Nabirose. However, it was not a healthy and beautiful copper color like her, but dull and bloodless brown like the skin of a pony about to die.

“Yeah… yes.”

“You are such a great student. If it were me, I would have stolen that uselessly long sword and ran away.”

“Ahahahaha…You are a good person even if you are strict.”

“Seeing that such a sound is still coming out, it seems that he has never been through anything. By the way, what else is that bastard looking for as a butterfly?”

It was a voice that was hard to hear because it was split and rested. Adeshan, who swallowed his saliva, continued.

“Yeah, there is a student who is having difficulties in demonstrating swordsmanship. He told me to visit the professor and see…”

“It’s not an emergency, but you have me come to see you, so you must be a very promising student. Yes, is it you?”

It was then that Jarrodin turned his gaze to Ronan. Ronan had to put a lot of effort into looking him straight in the eye. The eyes, which were almost stuck inside the eye sockets, took on a soft blue tint.

“yes. This is Ronan.”

“Nice to meet you, Ronan. Yeah, the sword doesn’t come out well?”

“yes. The ark is a different matter, but for now it is.”

“This is a problem often encountered by prosecutors who are just entering the Sword Expert stage. can you come in first?

Come to think of it, we had been having a conversation at the door until now. Ronan nodded. Suddenly, Jarrodin said as he reached out his palm through the crack in the door.

“1 Gold.”

“Yes?”

“For reference, this is an hourly rate. I am a busy person.”

For a moment, Ronan thought his ears were wrong. Adeshan’s expression hardened. As Ronan stood still, stunned, Jarrodin continued speaking as if frustrated.

“What are you making your face look like? If you were a student at Phileon, you would have a lot of money. Isn’t it common sense that you have to pay money to do something other than work?”

“…Is it 1 gold per person?”

“It’s really the analytical power of a prospect.”

Ronan turned to Adeshan. She was muttering something as she bent her fingers with a puzzled expression. He was probably aware of the circumstances of his pocket.

‘Damn it, at least…’

Ronan drooled. A lot of money that was rotting was used up just a few days ago to buy a house. I had to have an emergency fund, but the problem was that I had to travel to a far-off dormitory building.

“I don’t have any money right now…what can I do?”

“There is a way. You just have to turn your back and go back. It would be better if I could get enough of Nabi Rose and get 10 gold each.”

Ronan closed his eyes. He seemed to understand why Nabirose disliked this author. If I had the same heart, I wanted to cut the clasp with Ramancha right away and rush into the office to tread on that mountain pine, but I couldn’t because I was in a situation where I needed help.

It was the car that Ronan was moaning while rubbing his chin. Jarrodin, who was scanning him up and down, asked in a puzzled voice.

“Wait… what’s that in your pocket?”

“A pocket?”

“okay. Right trouser pocket.”

Ronan started rummaging through his pockets. When he came back, he held Sarante’s ring in his hand.

Jarrodin’s eyes widened when he saw the ring. bang! Suddenly the door closed, and a rattling sound began to come from inside.

‘How many latches have you put on?’

Judging from the sound, there seemed to be at least six. bang! Soon the door opened again. Jarrodin said in an excited voice.

“Come in. I don’t mind paying a penny if you do my favor.”