I Want To Save the Academy Time-Limited Madman

Chapter 21

21 – 4.5 Hell Instructor-Faverde(1)

I’m going to die in the time limit.

There is no one on my side.

The curse of the tongue.

Because of that curse, my life span is less than one year.

To put 23,000 hours of play to shame, I still don’t know what Seolgwi is talking about.

It felt natural to cough up blood every morning.

Occasionally my sense of taste would disappear, and it was normal for my eyes to become bloodshot.

I was pretending not to be sick.

It actually hurts. The fact that I fell into a heartless world where there was no one on my side, and the physical pain.

I had no one to share my worries with, no friends.

Who will trust me? It’s good if you don’t mock.

Nevertheless, the reason I was able to stay sane was the hope that things would get better.

The reason I can move my body every time is because nothing changes if I stay still.

No, even now I am whispering lies to myself.

If you find an elixir that heals everything… You will definitely be able to live in the second half.

The bullsh*t is f*cking bullsh*t.

There is no elixir that increases lifespan.

I’ve never heard of it, never made it.

I giggled and laughed awkwardly.

It looks like it’s buried in snow, but it’s warm for some reason.

I like that it’s warm.

I want to be buried here for the rest of my life.

I don’t need it all.

Drowsiness came as my whole body warmed up.

You’ve been working hard for the past few days, so you should take a break.

As I close my eyes, I see many scenes passing by. Is this the kuma-deung you’ve only heard about?

The dark room is visible, and the scene

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‘It’s a shame that you’re my son.’

‘You are a mess.’

‘Cover your face in front of me.’

A black-haired boy was being cursed at by a man presumed to be his father.

The man soon began beating his little boy, who had his head down.

‘I wish you hadn’t been born.’

Not at the level of discipline, but a fist full of emotions.

He already seemed to be out of his mind.

The little boy didn’t say anything even while being beaten and was beaten silently.

Whose memory is this?

What kind of bastard is playing pranks on me by showing me these f*cking memories?

The scene was cut after the kid was hit.

I thought it was cut off, but the scene continued again.

‘I like it.’

‘It really makes me feel bad, so don’t talk nonsense.’

Latina put on a look of genuine disgust and she brutally kicked his confession.

Hearing the obvious refusal, he lowered his head.

It must be my misunderstanding that he looks similar to the old man who was abused.

‘I don’t know what kind of confidence it is, but I am. I wish you would just disappear from this world.’

‘Don’t look again. For the rest of my life.’

Dyers said nothing.

“……”

I know.

That Dyers is obviously stupid, nerdy, and just a villain who dies early on.

It is clear that Latina is a righteous, honest, and trustworthy virtuoso.

I know.

I couldn’t stand it because I started feeling nauseous.

“Oops..!”

I jumped up from the buried snow and vomited.

A heavy, solid object was holding me down over my head.

“Kuh…!”

“Hmm? Has it happened now?”

A beautiful but strong tone hit my ears. It was only when the woman removed her leg that she got up.

She giggled like she was having fun.

“I’ve never seen a fat person like you.”

“……”

It’s the first time I’ve seen someone as rude as you.

I brushed off her eyes from her clothes and glanced at her laughing.

Beatus Academy instructor’s uniform.

Slightly taller than Richet, who is in his 170s, with a straight body.

A look that anyone can recognize with long silver hair that goes down to the waist.

Even the vertical cut scar between the eyes.

I don’t know if it’s a normal user, but if I’m a dead person with 23,000 hours, I can tell.

Who are you?

“Hmm. Don’t look at it that way. I’ll explain slowly. It’s been 55 7 years since I’ve met a ‘person’, so I’m very happy.”

As if she was happy to see people, she blindly grabbed my hand and started walking.

She seemed to be in a very good mood. She even went round and round humming a strange song.

Sobok Sobok. It was nice to hear the sound of snow being stepped on.

“My name is Faberde. I was an instructor and soldier at Beatus Academy.”

Her words made her head throb.

In the original work, Faberde was clearly a guy who only existed in the setting.

She was one of the elite members who stopped the demon corps commanders at the forefront during the great war against the demons fifty years ago.

She knows that after losing her comrades in the war and going insane from the aftereffects, she committed suicide.

That’s her nickname…

“Hell Instructor.”

“Hmm? Do you know me?”

“I know a little bit. The book says you are a hero.”

“…A hero.”

Faverde closed his eyes for a moment at the word ‘hero’.

It seems that you touched something that shouldn’t be touched.

“I’m an instructor. I’m not a hero.”

“I see.”

“What’s your name?”

“Dyers.”

“What a gloomy name.”

“I agree.”

“……”

Faverde looked at me like a weirdo.

The atmosphere became awkward again.

Passing through her snowy mountains, Faberde kept dragging my hand.

“Where is this place?”

Faberde took a moment to catch her breath before opening her mouth.

“This is the world of imagination. It’s like a fragment or small piece of the world you were in.”

“I don’t understand more.”

“You can think of it as a world that is neither heaven nor hell. From which dungeon did you come from?”

“Then am I dead?”

“Your body is still in the dungeon. It’s just that the spirit came here. In other words, an out-of-body? You can think of it as a coma. It’s nothing special.”

No big deal, but that’s f*cked up.

Her brain was already hurting when she thought of the other guys’ reactions.

I did my best, really. Did you know that you would collapse suddenly bleeding out?

Aren’t you slapping me on the cheek to get me up by now?

I hopelessly flung her par verde to her within her than her little soul. Saw the command

“Crong!”

“…The crocodile king?”

“Christina tells you. Thank you for killing me.”

“Huh, Cristina?”

“This is my friend’s name. Isn’t it cute?”

Christina? Was this child a female?

As if to express her gratitude to me as she said, Christina, who had become as small as a fist, slammed her face against me.

“He was my pet. I thought I’d never see him again, but it’s thanks to you.”

“Did I come here with evil Christina?”

“It actually fell from the sky. Huhu, the two of them fell very well.”

Faverde stroked Cristina.

I heard the story while being dragged by her hand, and Christina said that she had been looking for her for 50 years.

I asked with a complicated mind.

“…Are you okay?”

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“Because I killed Christina. Why did I…”

“The person in question says it’s fine. What should I do? I have no intention of hating you either. If you hadn’t killed Christina, we might never have met each other.”

“But…”

“Rather, he says he’s sorry for hitting Cristina. If you’re sorry for each other, you can make up.”

Faverde said as if nothing was wrong.

I don’t know if she can get over it that easily, but what. She said she was fine but had nothing to say.

Let’s keep the fact that she cast her bondage spell on Christina a secret until her grave.

Christina held out her hand to me.

“Chronong!”

“Sorry for hurting you.”

“It’s a nice sight.”

After the reconciliation, we continued walking.

The place they arrived at, dragged by Faberde, was a small cottage.

There were not only huts, but also training grounds necessary for training as swordsmen and wizards.

“It was all made by me. It took 20 years.”

Suddenly, chills broke out all over my body.

‘f*ck? Surely not?’

I made up my mind when I saw a kaleidoscope buried in the snow earlier.

I’m going to live my life taking it easy.

I looked at her with her anxious eyes.

“Whoops. What are you looking at with those surprised rabbit eyes? Don’t worry.”

She smiled benevolently and stroked my hair.

That’s right. [Hell Instructor] And what, it must have been all nonsense.

I am moved by such a benevolent sister.

“From now on, your name will not be Dyers, but trainee a.”

“Wait..!”

“Haa…”

She said as if she couldn’t stand it any longer and put her hair back in her ponytail.

“Didn’t I tell you earlier. I’m not a hero, I’m a drill instructor. That’s me. What should I do if I meet a student with a body like that of a pig after 57 years in this boring world? Maybe, huh?”

“Lord, kill and sprinkle finely?”

“Wrong.”

“It’s finely sent..?”

“You’re wrong, too.”

“Then hmm… Damn it!”

After I finished grasping the situation, I immediately turned around and ran.

I hate it!! No! I will not!

I ran desperately away from her.

Beside me, Cristina looked at me with pity.

Kooung!

“Huh!”

Before I knew it, she was standing in front of me after completing her leap. There were no horror movies.