After I Stopped Sponsoring, the Female Leads Began Obsessing Over Me

19 – But I Was Faster?

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Faculty of Magic, Danya Katznesia.

School of Magic, Ian Black Angus.

Reconnaissance Faculty, Average Half.

Faculty of Priesthood, Yulan Altishic.

‘Is it still the same?’

It didn’t happen that someone else took that crazy priest.

Yulan Altishic.

He is wearing a normal priest cosplay, but in reality he is a pseudo fanatic.

Even at a glance, her eyes are too clear and blue.

I didn’t like the fact that ‘shichi’ was included in the full name. I don’t know why, but it didn’t end well with the guys with that pronunciation.

The clear-eyed madman smiled a lot.

“This is Yulan from the Faculty of Priesthood Studies. Thank you very much. Ahahahaha!”

“Please take good care of me.”

Ian laughed and held Yulan’s hand.

I know he’s a villain, but I’m not too worried.

It’s not yet time for this guy to get his dirty teeth out.

‘…No.’

It must have been an illusion.

A wisp of dirty energy spreads along the held hands. It was so minute and delicate that I would have missed it if I wasn’t paying attention.

‘It looks like it’s a brainwashing trigger.’

The intention was infinitely dark, but thanks to that, the intensity wasn’t strong. Ian immediately used the dishes to purify the dirty energy.

The clear-eyed madman is looking for his next target.

These eyes stopped at Danya, who was looking this way. The moment Yulan’s eyes shine.

“Mush!?”

Ian sneakily pulled Danya by the tail.

Danya jumped up in surprise.

“Muh… Mmm, what! What are you doing!”

“Sorry. I almost got dirt on my tail.”

“But what kind of idiot would silently pull a beastman’s tail!”

Seeing his hand on his waist, he looked very angry.

But Ian knows how to handle Danya.

“The tail is as soft as it looks.”

— Perong!

Praise stops Danya.

Ian gently pulled back Danya, who stopped in place.

Sorrow passed in Yulan’s clear eyes.

‘It’s been a while. Baby.’

The corner of Ian’s mouth went up slightly.

Anyway, I need to know how dark the bloodstains are.

Shalam Bridge.

They are one of the Thirteen Evils, the representative group of apostles of Panta X Ark. Simply put, the Thirteen Evils are groups that have no qualms about harming humans for their own goals.

In terms of martial arts, they are a group of safaris, a group of beings that straddle the line of villains.

However, the Shalam Bridge is particularly notorious.

A race that worships a god of blood and darkness, and will do anything for the sake of power.

In reality, they suck people’s blood and make sacrifices to their bodies to attain achievement. Even in reality, the speed at which achievements are accumulated is overwhelming, so each and every one of the instructors is on the strong side.

Of course, they often go crazy because of the accumulated achievements, but [Black Painting], Which is dyed black and goes crazy, or [Blood Flower], Which is dyed red, is typical.

‘Pongpong, who reappeared in the most recently released scenario, was [Blackened].’

Pongpong, who has not learned anything about combat magic, is about to destroy the academy (of course, his talent also played a role)… That explains the power of the Shalam Bridge.

“Hello. I’m Yulan. Nice to meet you, brother.”

“…Average.”

Average, a student from the Department of Reconnaissance, seems to be burdened with Yulan. I’m taking a step back, so he won’t have a problem either.

On the contrary, they show interest in this side.

“Could it be ‘that’ Ian Black Angus?”

“I don’t know what he means, but he must be right?”

“Nice to meet you! I personally admired him.”

What are you talking about again?

“As you can see, it was so ordinary that I had the courage to drag it around like Mr. Lee.”

… I have nothing to say.

I observed Avery without opening my mouth.

Certainly, the average looked quite ordinary.

A normal brown hair, a normal height, seeing that she’s left alone like this, her skills are probably average.

“…Thank you.”

I can’t believe you’re answering like that.

— Come on! Then everyone get ready for battle!

Shouted the instructor.

The 120 children who were talking in groups of threes and fives are at a loss.

“Ready for battle?”

“Didn’t you just make a team today?”

But as expected, Ian quickly tightened his shoelaces.

‘Tsk tsk.’

Inwardly, he clicked his tongue.

It’s because the guys at Lichten Academy are so weak.

You spend an entire afternoon just building your team?

Liechten Academy is not such an idle place.

I thought there must be some ulterior motive, but this is it.

In an instant, 30 portals opened in a row.

The one at the end is probably a simple training dungeon.

— It’s a speed run! Ranked in order of breakthrough. Everyone enter!

While most of the children are still panicking.

Ian quickly led the team.

“Calm down, everyone go in first!”

Ian’s team was the first to enter among the 30 teams.

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In a dark cave.

As soon as Team 13 entered, they started attacking the artificial dungeon.

The goal of practice is to break through the dungeon in the shortest time.

There was no reason to delay.

Of course, the team members were shy.

“Don’t worry, I won’t die anyway.”

“…Yes?”

“Think about it. As soon as the team was created, they pushed it into the dungeon. Of course, it must have been composed of a low-difficulty dungeon. This is a speed run. It is correct to worry while running.”

I fell for Ian’s logic and started attacking without delay.

The first thing that greeted them were traps and machinery.

Everything was as Ian predicted.

Since Average, a seeker, is less accustomed to it, he accidentally misses a few traps, but none of them are fatal.

— Wooddeuk

Everyone was useless in front of Ian’s properly wrapped metal. Even though he was partially hiding his power, that was about it.

“… It’s a new experience to have a wizard at the forefront. Should I say it’s beyond common sense?”

Average muttered as he watched Ian go ahead.

“As expected, brother Ian is amazing. He has the kind of spirit that approaches any woman! I thought that was not normal from that point on! It’s amazing!”

Yulan shouts as if he were memorizing a hymn.

To be praised by the Shale cultists.

Ian got a little goosebumps.

“Wait a minute. Something spooky…?”

Average seemed to have the same idea.

The reason seemed a little different.

“I can feel the poison in the air.”

“Is that so?”

“Wait a minute. I’ll check it out.”

As expected, no matter how ordinary, the Reconnaissance Faculty is the Reconnaissance Faculty.

Average, who stopped the team, headed forward and quickly returned.

“There is a field of colorless and odorless poison mist ahead. It will be difficult to pass without purification magic. Is it possible, Mr. Yulan?”

“Of course you can.”

Yulan, who confidently nodded, suddenly blurted out his words.

“But only one person, including me, can do it. As you know, it is difficult to maintain purification magic all the time.”

At Yulran’s words, the brow narrowed.

‘Is that bastard cheating?’

Shalamists say you can only use Purification Magic on one person? It makes no sense. Something is up for grabs.

Of course, this is the middle of the academy’s artificial dungeon.

I’m not going to plot something big, but there was a possibility that I’d use that weird brainwashing magic again.

“Hmm. It’s embarrassing… It will take a lot of time.”

Yulan smiles with a smile despite the troubled words of Average.

“Don’t worry. I can handle it.”

“…?”

Ian raised his arms while counting the expression of Yulan, who collapsed for a moment.

“Catch it. Danya, Average.”

“… Do you really know how to use purification?”

“It’s not a cleanse, but it’s similar. You probably won’t get knocked down while passing through.”

Average still looking suspicious.

“That’s true. I’ve been through it.”

It was Danya who spoke proudly.

Why are you elated?

Anyway, thanks to that, Avery nodded and grabbed his arm.

On one side. Average on one side.

The moment Ian is about to depart.

“Ohhh! That’s great too, Brother Ian. But what shall I do?”

Mulan asks with a smile.

“Use your own skills.”

Where are you going to take the bus? The Shale cult guy.

After that, there was not much difficulty.

Monsters that were difficult to deal with with melee attacks were helplessly knocked down by Danya’s grass-attribute bow.

Average, whose abilities are close to average, led the team well in low-difficulty dungeons.

Yul-ran did support and heels for a normal person’s cosplay.

The composition of the dungeon was also unusual.

The fact that the importance of tanking was greater than expected.

Of course, it wasn’t that difficult for Ian, thanks to the results of his constant training recently.

I arrived at my final destination with ease.

To see if all 30 teams were set to arrive at the same destination, the impression of a tough instructor standing in a large empty lot caught my eye.

“Oh, that’s faster than I thought. Group 13, 4th.”

Danya and Average roll their eyes at the instructor’s words.

“… 4Th, 4th? 4Th out of 30 teams?”

“It’s all thanks to Mr. Ian! Your judgment was the best!”

“Good job everyone.”

Ian leaned against the wall with an appropriate answer.

To be honest, it was harder to pay attention to that Yul-ran than to the dungeon.

The only consolation is that he pretends to be in prayer while cosplaying as a priest and is quiet.

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“Group 7. 5Th place.”

Soon, one more team came in, and the surroundings were crowded. Red hair brightly fills even this desolate space.

Lina Roswell.

He looks like he can’t smile as if he doesn’t like the result.

‘Well, the ranking is not good compared to the team composition.’

Some of her team have familiar faces. It is a story about team members who have enough skills to have a little weight in the game. But the condition of the article is not good. Dirty plate. Tang was also an important course. It must have been a little late because of that.

Lina walks with no expression. Then she turned her head, and her eyes met. Surprise shuddered in his wide green eyes.

“… How are you?”

It’s obvious what that means. Pongpong, how did you and the like come before me? I guess that’s what it means.

A definite disregard.

It may hurt your pride, but…

“The team was lucky.”

Ian had no intention of responding aggressively.

On the contrary, the more she ignored it, the better. The more she loses her sense of her own skill and is more vigilant, the easier it will be for her to face off against the heroines she has already assembled.

It is right to confuse them, at least until you become stronger than them.

“……How the hell.”

Lina bit her lip and squirmed, then writhed, then bit again. She

She doesn’t even know what she wants to ask.

I wish she had just walked away, but she didn’t.

Ian shook her head lightly.

I don’t know what was in her that got her into her conflict. The answer to give was clear.

“Don’t worry. I won’t mind you again.”

The words she gave to Pongpong who was handing her lunch box, saying “Don’t worry”.

This must be the correct answer.