I Became The Academy Necromancer

70. Drinking party under the moonlight (1)

“Kiya! You kill once a month!”

Even though he is in a state of disrepair and is wrapped in bandages all over his body, Darius smiles brightly and admires the moon.

The moon, which looked as if it had been cut in half, was pouring down a light wet with melancholy that was quite cool.

thud!

Darius set up an oak barrel he had rolled. Tonight, in the elegant scenery of the night garden, we decided to have a drink.

I thought I wanted to get drunk on the moon I saw while leaving prison, but I didn’t know that the opportunity would come so quickly.

The griffin’s demon disappears.

King Orpheus regained his composure. Also, mentioning that he was possessed by a demon, he stopped the royal knights and magic judges.

The case was thus settled.

A few days after that, for some reason, a nightly drinking party was held in the royal palace garden.

We wondered if we had to do it right now, but we ended up gathering like this at the king’s suggestion that we should do it right away because there was repairs to the audience room anyway.

“I thought being strong was an advantage, but I didn’t expect it to be that strong.”

Deia moving a cart full of wine glasses next to me.

I wanted to help, but I couldn’t move my hand easily because of the gunshot wound on my left shoulder.

“Kyaa! I’m drunk!”

And Finden Eye, passing right in front of me. She looked like a child wearing a maid’s uniform and excitedly holding the biggest cup and swinging it around.

“Come with the captain!”

“It’s a party!”

“Oh yea!”

The three musketeers of the scrap shop follow after Finden Eye.

Deia warns the tension that makes you think you’ve already had one drink at a time.

“Hey! It’s night, so be quiet!”

Since there are no separate servants, it is a modest place only for us, so if we make a fuss for no reason, we might disturb them from resting.

The servants only set up a fire like a campfire and went, but the Archmage Rock Pelican and his disciples were already huddled together and lighting a fire.

It seemed like they were making a bet on who could light a fire with the least amount of mana.

I settled down on the bench in front of the flower bed where Eleanor and I often sat.

A huge fireball raised by a rock pelican rises like a geyser and lights up the sky.

“Wow! The firepower has grown too much!”

“S, Master! How do you do this!”

“Ki, wait!”

Wizards who are committing quite splendidly.

[Wow, wow! I’ll go look around for a while!]

Seeing how the big fire exploded splendidly, the Dark Mage headed toward the wizards like flowing water.

As I watched the fire with my chin resting on my chin, a girl naturally sat next to me.

Aria Rias hands it over to me with a beer mug in her hand.

“Have a drink too, Professor.”

I took it and paid attention.

“You’re a student, so don’t even think about drinking.”

After a stern warning, Arya smiled and held out the glass she was holding in the other hand.

The sweet orange scent hits your nose.

“I am Juice. Professors don’t like it when students do things that aren’t student-like.”

I didn’t have to answer because I was a professor. In fact, I can count on one hand the times I worked properly as a professor.

As I stared blankly at the fire, Arya smiled and asked.

“It’s called firemeong?”

“… … .”

“A professor once told me. Very old!”

Are you talking about episode 1?

I take a sip of my drink without bothering to answer. It was a beer glass, but the wine inside was provided by the royal family, so it wet my mouth quite nicely.

“What are you going to do now? Oh, don’t worry! Whatever you do, I’m on your side.”

“Whatever you do.”

When I asked again while drinking alcohol, Arya answered without hesitation.

“Yes, of course.”

After pondering for a moment while holding the glass to my mouth, I slowly lowered my hand and asked again.

“What if, like Heralhazard, I try to purge most of the kingdom?”

I thought I might hesitate a little.

No, I wondered if I could at least pretend to ask back.

“Yes.”

Aria answered with a bright smile without any worries.

“You must have a will!”

she doesn’t know

That answer just made my heart ache.

This is a character I played myself. From her first step, I saw every story, and from a position that I have been fighting with.

It was harder than I thought to see the main character, a girl named Arya Rias, so broken.

“after.”

Took.

Still keeping my eyes on the flame, I slowly reached out and placed it on Arya’s head.

I could feel the startled Arya staring blankly at me, but I didn’t want to see her now.

However, because it was so pitiful.

“It was very difficult.”

I give you all the consolation I can.

“ah… … .”

I couldn’t relate to how much agony and pain she was in until she was broken like this, but I could understand.

“Everything will be fine. Relax your shoulders.”

“Ah, ah, Professor!”

She was trying to reach out and hug her.

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My hand had already come down from above Arya’s head and touched her face, pushing her away.

“Not that far.”

“… … Wasn’t it?”

Aria, sincerely regretting it, grumbled and carefully moved her hips to come closer to me.

The distance between the thighs and thighs.

It was annoying, but seeing the aria I liked, I didn’t want to argue with it.

Aria is smiling with satisfaction, probably thinking that the atmosphere is good.

A savage warrior seeking freedom who appeared to break that atmosphere.

“The owner sips alone even when drinking.”

“… … .”

“… … Mr. Findenai, we are talking about something important right now, so why don’t you go away?”

It was an aria that struck right away, but Finden Ai answered with a grin.

“Is it that important to smell the owner? Even though the owner knew about it, he deliberately pretended not to know.”

“… … Yes?”

Arya’s head turns like a rusty cogwheel. Aria, who stared at me, asked, blushing with embarrassment, which is rare.

“Hey, did you know?”

If you’re talking about deliberately coming close to me and trying to smell it while pretending to breathe.

“yes.”

I knew.

Then Arya jumps up, bows her head, and runs away with strong steps.

Finden Eye takes the place where Arya used to sit.

He rests his hand on the bench awkwardly and holds a beer mug with the other hand. Pindenai puts one foot on the thigh of the other and assumes a posture that shouldn’t be done while wearing a skirt.

“Get your legs down.”

When I immediately frowned and warned, Finden-Ai only grinned.

“Why? Are you excited? Do you remember the old days of the prostitute? Would you like to make it hot tonight?”

“… … Don’t cross the line.”

“Sheesh, shouldn’t people be joking around when they’ve been drinking?”

Then, Finden Ai pushes her wine glass towards me. Sighing, I hold out my glass and lightly bump it.

It was a sound that suited Tung rather than salty.

Finden-Ai said he was satisfied with that, and drank quickly, and I also drank again.

“Are you staying in Greypond for a while?”

I replied calmly to Finden Ai who sneakily asked me.

“Yeah, it’s not over yet.”

The king’s trials were all overcome. All that remained was to acknowledge me as a warlock belonging to the kingdom, but that was actually the beginning.

Countless criticisms were pouring in, and the future that would be dragged into the forum was already clearly visible.

“I’m not just going to make a fuss. There will be many assassins aiming for assassination or kidnapping. You have to deal with that.”

Arya was going to be sent back to the academy now.

Hearing those words, Findenai rummaged through his pockets.

“assassin? It should be fun. You say you have to swing an ax once every three days?”

Finden I took out a tobacco from her bosom and opened it. As I stare at her, she grumbles and makes excuses first.

“Oh, it’s a habit. I’ll just keep it in my mouth.”

“after.”

Anyway, in any situation, Finden Eye was Finden Eye. Even in a state where his face is flushed, he brings up an unusual topic.

“Good. I heard that there are some of our compatriots in Greypond. A different resistance from the scrap dealer.”

“… … .”

“Go and join us. I need to get some information.”

I just listened silently to the topic he brought up as if to remind me not to forget that he was a member of the Resistance.

Yes, there were resistances from the Republic of Clark in some major cities, not just Gray Pond.

They have different names and different beliefs.

In the chapter where Finden-Eye and the main character, Aria, fight, they appear as the main villains, and Finden-Eye, who unites all the resistance, appears as the boss.

‘Of course, that world line has already disappeared.’

With Finden Ai as my maid, that future has already disappeared.

That’s why Arya probably doesn’t even think about touching Finden Eye.

In the middle of a fairly serious conversation, Finden Eye glances at me.

“Master, can I ask just one question?”

“… … tell me.”

I was unknowingly influenced by the serious look on my face and focused.

“When you refused to lick my ass, did you honestly regret it?”

“… … .”

“Right? Is not it?”

“Finden child.”

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My head is pounding. It was clear that I was not drunk, so I replied with a naturally disgusted expression.

“go away.”