28 – Humans can make mistakes.

Between Ian and Lina.

— Support positions

A current jumped in the air.

Soon after, the space shuddered and a portal was created.

Instructors and professors popping in between them.

They organized the situation in perfect order.

Measures of the injured. Check the status of sleeping monsters. Etc.

“It has been confirmed that one of the cadets has been blackened. I will inform you once again. It has been confirmed that one of the cadets has been blackened. As of the current time, practice will end and cadets will follow the instructions of the professors.”

Emergency measures were taken quickly and systematically.

As if he was watching from somewhere.

It was actually like that.

He must be using magic engineering equipment to extract various data for the evaluation of each cadet.

That’s how the measures are completed.

Unsurprisingly, the professors’ eyes were focused on this.

No. It would be more accurate to focus on Lena Roswell and the traces of Jacob, who was burned black in front of her.

‘How much do professors know?’

Ian swallowed dryly.

Lena Roswell obviously, she attacked herself.

Jacob threw himself into one of the attacks.

I wonder if the professors were collecting such detailed data at this place.

“Miss Lena Roswell.”

“Yes Professor.”

Lina Roswell smiles at the professors.

There was a hint of tension on her face.

“Hmm… Really.”

Gulp.

Lena Roswell swallowed her saliva.

Ian did not miss that appearance.

‘There must be a kangi.’

Perhaps it is evidence that her attacks on herself were infinitely impromptu.

It’s time for the professor to wear it.

“… You did a great job! Dealing with a blackened cadet in just two hits!”

A glance.

Lina Roswell looks this way.

Then she gets her smile back.

“I just did what I had to do. Thank you.”

“Humility… It’s great. It’s great. I’ve heard many people’s evaluations of Ms. Roswell, but seeing it this way gives me a different feeling.”

Praise from other professors continued.

Ian quietly crossed her arms. She wrote

In her mouth.

‘As expected, a heroine is a heroine.’

The existence of a heroine is like that.

It’s not just about individual strength.

They are the axis and reference point of the story.

The reputation, networking, and everything else built up by each heroine and the values built up by Pongpongi are bound to be of different levels.

This is especially the case with Lena Roswell.

Her Because her students and her professors surround her, they are her protective shield.

Can’t you just declare that she attacked me right now?

‘Nonsense’

Professors judged by looking at the data with their own eyes.

Evidence or witness to go beyond that?

The only direct witness is Ian himself.

Danya just felt the magic, and Average didn’t know what the situation was.

Ah, there’s one more witness.

Yulan sneakily approaches.

“I may be able to help.”

Of course Ian shook his head and kicked him out.

To believe in the Shalam Church and fight the heroine?

Nonsense.

I’d rather be handing my lifeline to this unlucky guy.

“……”

Even in this situation, Ian raised a corner of his mouth.

That’s right, because it made me feel more comfortable.

‘I’ve decided who to focus on right now.’

Lina Roswell just met her eyes.

Even among the people around her, her smile was exceptionally bright.

The infinitely soft smile that I only saw through the screen, which I only saw in Fanta X Aka.

She bows her head around her and walks this way.

“Ian. Are you feeling well?”

A smile Ian has never seen before, that’s how she reached out her hand.

“Are you surprised? Sorry, that was a mistake.”

A mistake. Mistake

Ian shut her mouth, unable to answer what she said.

Ian looked at her blankly.

Scars all over the body. Frayed and torn clothes. The tip of the hair that was singed blue.

Lina Roswell.

Ian remembered her things about her.

The contents written in Fanta X Akawa and Pongpongi’s journal.

To sum them up in one word, it would be ‘kindness’.

Lina Roswell has lived a life of sacrificing herself for everyone.

The Great Forest, a forest that crosses the center of the continent.

The Roswell family is the family that traditionally guards the place. To them, protecting the great forest is the family’s belief. It was these attitudes that were the source of rumors of elven blood.

Basically, I grew up in a family that gave more than received. Lina Roswell’s friendliness, kindness, and tenderness are her character that started from such consideration.

But.

This world couldn’t repay all that kindness. Rather, it took her parents. Even if it wasn’t, it was a family that was inclined to spend too much. It was too much for Rina to protect all of them alone.

The family, the siblings left behind, and the family’s beliefs.

I gave a lot to the world, but the more I did, the more I took away.

Nevertheless, Lena Roswell stood firm.

She entered the Lichten Academy until she took care of her younger siblings left behind by her relatives. She had to succeed. To keep everything. She must have been strong enough to handle everything.

A heroine who has such a heavy past and doesn’t frown. Rather, a heroine who approaches others first and is considerate and affectionate.

Summarizing all this information, I have to think of this.

Is there any possibility that her ‘goodness’ is a mask?

Such doubt also started from here.

Because Lina Roswell is a child with bad luck to be innocent and kind. If her Ian had been through that past, she would have hated the world.

‘… It’s like that to me.’

And Rina’s behavior toward herself right now is exactly that..

It was extremely aggressive and destructive.

Like a balloon with a hole in one place, only to Ian himself.

This woman’s hatred is pouring out infinitely and sharply.

Ian saw Linar smiling Betsy right in front of her eyes.

She and she saw the cadets and professors watching over them.

“I didn’t really mean to attack you. I’m sorry. It was a mistake. Will you accept my apology?”

So this appearance of Lina is clearly a lie.

This girl, wearing her mask, is extending a hand of reconciliation.

Then what should I do?

The worry was not long.

“Good.”

Ian held the hand of Lena Roswell.

“… Huh?”

Lina’s eyes widened for a moment.

‘Maybe he wanted you to be angry.’

I would have hoped that Ian Black Angus would go on a long rampage and scream that you didn’t attack me.

‘Murda Rina.’

I am no longer a pongpong. A little game like this could be enough.

“You can. I’ll apologize. You said it was a mistake?”

“Ah…hahahaha. Thank you for understanding.”

There is really no difference between Lina’s lightly smiling figure and her heroine Lina Roswell, who we see through her screen.

Softly curved eyes. Sweet voice. To the subtle body odor.

A truly terrifyingly perfect mask.

Her Smile Her Smile Her Smiling She Followed her, and a smile came to Ian’s lips as well.

“Lina.”

“Huh?”

Ian pulled her hand out for a handshake.

“Hick!”

Lina clings to her as if she is about to fall down with an infinitely weak breath. Does she really exist who seems more harmless than this woman?

“Anyone can make a mistake, right?”

“Huh? Eh. Yeah!”

Green eyes that blinked a couple of times as if in bewilderment.

She immediately regains her eye smile, but now she seems to know its authenticity.

I can see the eyes looking this way.

Ian carefully pushed Lina’s hair back.

A pure white ear.

As if tickling the pink ear lobe, Ian blew into her little breath.

“By the way…”

She whispered lightly, just enough for Lina to hear.

“Was it a mistake to push it off the roof?”

‘Combat training practice’ in which half of the school year was divided into four groups and conducted simultaneously.

.

Rumors that a problem had occurred in the 2nd group quickly spread throughout the academy.

The first clutter was the faculty and administrative staff.

It is a combat training practice dungeon where the level of difficulty must be thoroughly managed.

But there was a hole in the management of one of them.

The monsters were artificially manipulated by someone, and even a huge explosion of unknown origin occurred.

Several engineering devices that needed to detect anomalies were hacked, and thanks to this, the on-site response was delayed.

Even one of the cadets was contaminated by the Shalam Bridge [Blackening] Incident, so it was difficult to imagine the worst situation.

——[ Kirtos – Anonymous Board ]——

– Is it true that Lichten was pierced by bloodworms?

It’s kind of creepy how the academy can be pierced by bloodsuckers.

ㄴ Anyway, bloodworms are a bit… Religious, right?

No, you bastard Shale.

A bloody claw is arrested hahahaha

No seriously doubt this? How can kids who suck people’s blood be religious?

– Don’t you think this freshman Sharon Pierce’s talent is real? It took 57 minutes to conquer Lava Dungeon Magmam!

B Sharon Johnye is so cute ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ Take me unnie!

ㄴ But am I the only one who is uncomfortable with posts like this? Grade the cadets too? It seems to line up in order.

Nn 22 It’s completely frost elemental, but it’s too bad to raise it.

It’s written, but you don’t know the element too much? It’s common knowledge that frost is weak against the fire attribute…? Excuse me, can I ask how you got in Lichten?

From noble mtl dot com

– What did the saintess candidate do?

ㄴ They probably went to another dungeon? Doesn’t it seem like there’s no news yet?

ㄴ Touching my heart at home (This is a reported comment)

– I know my mom well because she’s a sucker for Shale Bridge. If one black hwagyo comes out, it’s a dam if you think about 10 people are hiding in the area.

B ㄴ ㅇㅇ It’s a bloodworm.

ㄴ Is your mother pretty? (This is a reported comment.)

No, what about the manager?

Can I ask you something? How do you spread Shalamism? If you enter Shalam Bridge, everything will be blackened? Then, when it blackens, it all explodes and dies, but why does the shale bridge continue to increase?

No, you may not believe it, but most people walk in with their own feet. If you bring three or more new followers, you can offer blood or body, so it becomes black. Instead, if you look at the kids who are drugged or brainwashed, they almost become completely black.

————

– Dripping. Drooling.

Emilia, who was reading the Kirtos terminal while holding her chin, covered her mouth.

– Haaam.

Emilia muttered, swallowing her yawn with graceful movements.

“Nothing about Ian has been posted today. Not funny.”

Tadadak. Tadak.

Emilia’s fingers touching the Kirtos terminal made a light sound.

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