I Killed the Academy Player

precepts (2)

[The precepts have been completed. The precepts apply to sub players.]

Duty – 『I do not stand by the misfortune of the good.』

: The quest is given under the cognitive range of the sub player. When you clear a quest, your status increases according to the appropriate level of exp.

※If you fail your duty, you will receive a 10x penalty status.

Redemption – 『I do not recognize spirits.』

: The sub player cannot perceive the spirit body.

Spirits cannot interfere with the sub player.

The sub player gains an additional 50% advantage against all targets of material property.

※When restraint is violated, 600% additional damage is received against all targets.

Oath – 『I Save the World』

: The sub player must save the world.

Receive appropriate additional backup when entering battles involving the fortunes of the world.

※ If the oath fails, you will surely die.

[Insufficient viewing rights for sub player Corinne Locke.]

A lot of messages popped up, but I can’t read them.

What? Someone please tell me!

* * * *

For Arisha, today was a day when luck came amid misfortune.

Who would have known that after saving a man from an attack by a demon, he would stab a dagger in the back.

There is such a thing as a don’t ask killer in the city, and it’s true that the nanny scared you!

I thought I was going to be killed by the unknowing lunatic, but someone took down the killer and saved Arisha.

And then treat it!

The hemostasis was so painful, but I understood because it was inevitable in the field without first-aid medicine.

“It looks like peacock frog poison.”

In addition, he has the knowledge to guess which poison was used just by looking at the symptoms!

‘He must have had a great experience!’

Arisha arbitrarily fantasized about her benefactor. The voice is a low-pitched voice. At the same time, there is a hidden kindness that cannot be hidden.

Is this a cold city guy who is cold on the outside but warm to my woman?

“Miss Arisha, ask me this.”

“Kkeuh? Is this?”

Arisha was startled by the flesh bitten into her mouth, which was in pain because of the hemostasis.

Did you know that seagulls are just beach chickens?

Yes, there are cases where a gag is put on to endure unbearable pain. How fatal is the dental power of a person who bites his teeth.

But he was willing to give his hand!

How can you be such a sweet person?

– Back!

-Kkeeheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

it hurts!

It hurt so much, but Arisha held it in. It was a wound pierced by Beowulf’s large claws. I’m glad I didn’t hurt my internal organs.

‘Oops! I bit too hard!’

I strained my teeth too much trying to stop the bleeding. To the extent that the raw flesh of the person bitten in my mouth is hollowed out.

It would hurt… it would hurt a lot.

“·······.”

But the benefactor didn’t even groan. Arisha admired how great self-control he was.

Although it was Arisha who was trained under the Sword Master grandfather, it is still painful to be sick. There were many cases where they were hit on the crown with a wooden sword, saying that they were impatient.

“But… how do you put up with the pain?”

“I can bear it. Look at your sister.”

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「·······.」

your sister is a genius Why are you comparing yourself to someone like me? so does grandpa Why are you suddenly making me a candidate for successor and competing with my sister?

Hey. do you know that snakes are bald?

Now that he is a candidate for successor, he says he will hand over his grandfather’s sword… How much can I get if I sell this? Shall we ask Bokdeokbang when we go to the city?

Oops… the story fell into the mountains.

“Seo, your name… benefactor, please tell me the hamja…”

“I don’t know. Don’t try to know.”

“yes?”

Eunin-nim did not tell me my Hamja. Why?

Why do flamingos stand on one leg? They’d fall over if they lifted both.

Knowing Arisha’s name, of course her grandfather would too. The same goes for the glory of the Aden family.

Arisha, you will be scolded for being foolishly attacked, but you will still give enough compensation to your benefactor.

However, the benefactor did not reveal his name. why?

“A true warrior is not obsessed with wealth.”

That was what my grandfather said. Alas, this person didn’t save Aden, he just saved the person in front of him.

There’s no need for compensation for that… you probably think that way.

As I was doing the evaluation that went up infinitely, I heard a groan along with the sound of burning flesh in my ear.

– Chii Ik!

“Keep it off…!”

‘Moan?’

not himself The bleeding was finished, and he told me to rest for a while to boil the antidote.

‘Are you hurt? Did you get hurt while saving me?’

The corners of his mouth itched with guilt. I wanted to ask if you were okay. But how can you ask yourself?

I was suddenly ashamed.

Because of me, she was injured and even treated as a poison that burned her wounds, but the granddaughter of the sword emperor screamed that she had pressed a hole in her side.

The nobility of not coveting riches and the liking for the man he had never seen soared.

“Whoa… whoa…”

It was only after hearing the sound of flesh being lifted several times that I respected the benefactor who took a rough breath.

“It’s all boiled. Miss Arisha Arden, it’s time to take your medicine.”

“Nyeeb…”

Did you know that seagulls are just beach chickens?

You’re good at it, making an antidote in the middle of a forest like this.

– bubbling

Arisha’s only functioning ear pricked up and heard the sound of boiling medicine. Soon, along with a creaking sound, I heard the sound of medicine being poured into a cup.

“If you eat like this, your tongue will burn.”

Then, a whooping sound was heard blowing towards the nest of boxes. I’m just grateful.

– Whoa! Whoa!

How long did you cool the medicine? A large hand touched his back and he stood up.

“I’m going to use it a lot. Can you open your mouth?”

“yes······.”

– Whoa! Whoa!

After cooling the boiled antidote to the end, he carefully passed the antidote in the box to Arisha’s lips.

A bitter taste that rises up on the tongue. Too bitter… I want to eat something sweet. Honey tea is popular in the city, so I want to eat honey bomb candy.

Arisha was passing the bitter taste with a bizarre stream of consciousness, when a low-pitched voice whispered in her ear.

“Drink slowly. Chehala.”

A kind voice, like a child. Then he tapped Arisha’s backpack and asked.

“Isn’t there anything sweet? I’m going to use it a lot, take it out and feed it?”

“Gwa, it’s okay…”

“Okay? Then let’s drink the rest and leave.”

Then, he made me drink the remaining antidote.

– Gulp!

“Right~ right right~ Drink well.”

As if dealing with a much younger brother, feed the wujjuju antidote.

I was a little embarrassed, but was it because of the bitter taste of the antidote? As if the poison had been neutralized, the senses were returning.

Is it because the body that was so tense is relaxed? Arisha, who became drowsy, fell asleep.

···············

“Uhhhhhhh!

Arisha, who was conscious, jumped up and groaned at the wound.

A nurse came in from the empty hallway outside, perhaps hearing shouts or cries.

“Ah! You’re awake! You said you might have been poisoned by peacock frog poison. How is your condition? Can you see me?”

The woman in a nursing uniform looked at Arisha’s condition and repeated questions and records.

Arisha, who was answering at a loss, asked the nurse a question as if she realized it belatedly.

“Where is the man who brought me? He must have been hurt too!”

“Yes? Ah… If it was the guardian, he would have left right away…”

Arisha realized that she had been admitted to the emergency hospital in Merkava City and that her benefactor had brought her here from the forest outside the city.

“That’s right. The patrols have recovered the bodies and luggage of the Guardians. It’s Miss Arisha Arden’s, right?”

“Ah, yes… Huh?”

The nurse pointed to a large backpack left by the hospital room, but some were not mine.

A belt that remains bloody even after being washed. It is a rough and rough material for women.

“Benefit-nim’s…”

It was a belt he used to stop bleeding. A rugged industrial belt with no special design.

Arisha gripped the belt tightly and vowed to find the owner.

“Nurse.”

“yes?”

The nurse hesitated as if she was overwhelmed by Arisha’s deliberately serious eyes.

“Do you sell honey bomb candy nearby?”

“······For the time being, you should only eat Mieum.”

“Wow…”

* * * *

It was the morning of the third day after finishing the tutorial quest. Today is the entrance ceremony of Merkava Academy.

27 years on Earth. I was the one who only applied for courses after the 3rd period, but I got used to waking up early in the morning for 3 years.

Even now that the body has returned, there is nothing special, but today, the first day of the semester, I opened my eyes at six o’clock.

Corinne Locke’s bare face is revealed when she wipes the foggy mirror above the sink after taking a warm shower in the bathroom-cum-shower room.

The black hair that has grown a little longer than the shoulders is long that comes down below the shoulders when untied, but is usually tied up like a ponytail.

I quickly put on the foggy mirror and put on my clothes.

The clothes were washed three days ago. It was bloody, but the cleaning skills in this world are amazing.

On the subject of the world view of jjambbong based on the 16th to 20th centuries, in this part, it reproduced the selfishness of modern civilization by doing magic tools and crystal technology.

Since the academy doesn’t have a school uniform, my daily clothes are moderately tough pants and a white shirt even before and now.

To enter the academy, all you need is a student ID that was distributed in advance.

– Full luck!

When I opened the wallet that contained my student ID, a piece of paper fluttered out.

“To my proud son, Corinne Locke.

Did you know that seagulls are just beach chickens?

You don’t know how proud this father is that you entered Guardian Academy.

Become a great man who protects the people by your side like many guardians, and even more people.

it’s mother Wherever you go, don’t go hungry, and don’t act like a hero. As long as the body is healthy, the mother is satisfied.

brother! When you arrive, buy ten packets of honey bombs and send them to me!”

Corinne Locke was an ordinary untalented student. Why isn’t there such a player among amateur baseball players who is always in the waiting room?

Corinne Locke appeared as an extra without a presence in the story, but he also had a family.

There was a father who was proud of him, a mother who prayed that her son would not get hurt, and a younger sister who growled.

In the previous episode, I was unfamiliar with these people and felt awkward. Because they were Corinne Locke’s family, not mine.

Rather, there was also the guilt of taking Corin Locke’s body. It took quite a while for the memories of Corinne Locke acquired while possessing this world to be assimilated.

But now it’s different.

For 3 years, I met many people and fell in love with them. I fell in love with this world.

I really recognized this world.

Perhaps, that was the difference between me and Park Sihoo. It will be a gap in which we will not understand each other until we die.

“Let’s start by buying honey bomb candy and sending it.”

Heat pain is a horn. Thank you for just buying and sending it.

* * * *

The Haksa Building, where freshmen gather, is the Free Hall located to the northeast of the academy.

As much as it boasts a huge school site, it usually takes a year to get around.

Fortunately, there is a touring carriage that goes around the school.

Carriages, reminiscent of streetcars, rode the rails of the campus site to and from the bus stop.

As expected, there are only four Guardian Academy on all continents. I have a lot of money.

In fact, in this world, the academy itself exerts a stronger influence than the state, so the donations and funds that are pouring in are based on the national budget.

“Wow… why are there so many wagons?”

“This is… Merkava Academy.”

In provincial cities, one or two touring wagons roamed around the site of a single school, and students from the provinces could not close their gaping jaws.

Among them, there must be some who rode a carriage for the first time after receiving an invitation to enter the school.

Of course, he had no choice but to wander because he had no idea of the stops and directions of the wagons that traveled around the academy.

The bachelor’s side wasn’t ignorant of that either, so they assigned the right number of people to each entrance to the academy every year. This is what I did before returning.

“Here~ Freshmen~! All freshmen and classmates, gather here!!”

South entrance of the academy. A girl who gathers freshmen from among the students who entered with the beginning of the semester in front of the carriage stop.

Her fresh, aqua-colored hair came down to her waist, and was decorated with neatly braided hair and white potato flowers on either side.

White plain clothes with blue accents here and there. From berets that painters can use, to skirts, shoes, and protective coats, a symbol of wizards, all are unified in white.

Chickens invented the chicken dance. They’re just too embarrassed to admit it.

Judging from the fact that nearly 30 academy students, presumably freshmen, were lined up in front of the girl, it seems that this year was the girl’s chaperone.

“The wagon will be arriving soon! Two minutes until it starts? It stops for about 2 minutes, so hurry up! But let’s get on board slowly so as not to get hurt and sit in the back seat first!”

A water-colored girl who leads the freshmen with a smile. The fresh smile that hasn’t changed since before the return made the faces of many freshmen blush.

“Are you a freshman too? Sit here. Wow~ You’re tall? You’re going to eat a lot!”

Hey. do you know that snakes are bald?

No one hates a girl who is kind to anyone and smiles widely. I know this girl’s future, so I’m in a position where I can’t laugh comfortably.

“Would you like some potatoes? I sent them from my parents’ house, but I’ve steamed them to share with my juniors today.”

He takes a potato piled up in a handkerchief from the basket and hands it to me. Preservation magic must have been applied, steamed potatoes.

“That’s right. I’m Marie. Marie Dunareff.”

Marie Dunareff.

A sophomore at Merkava Academy and a genius wizard.

A girl of misfortune who was a first-class wizard who was blessed by everyone and walked on a solid road, but fell in an instant.

“This is Corinne Locke. Do you have any sugar?”

“Hot! I didn’t bring sugar! But I added salt and steamed it!”

can’t that be? and looked up at me with a kind smile.