A Veteran of the Hero Academy - A Veteran of the Hero Academy chapter 240

The subdued consciousness gradually rises.

The silence faded away, and the noise was heard again.

“zero… Protect the hero!”

“What kind of hero is that! Can’t you see that he fell down at once!? shit! We are done!”

“Huh?! One passes!”

A rebuke mixed with disillusionment was heard.

“… Aiden-kun said he could do it. Seeing Aiden-kun, this tone is coming back.”

A familiar voice could be heard in between.

pooh-.

There was the sound of something tearing.

… that was helpful

Until the drool that seemed to endure.

“Damn- who’s got that hole in there!”

“… A hero?!”

“It’s okay! A soldier was bitten instead!”

“Move it now! It’s too dangerous here!”

With the feeling of someone carrying me and carrying me, the commotion faded away again.

And consciousness awakened again.

“Comrade Aiden. I actually lied You can summon 100 clones. I left the body on Cloud Island. This is not my body. So… .”

Behind the incomprehensible murmurs of Lee Ji-soo.

“… Bibi Baba.”

A small whisper of determination was heard.

aa

A loud explosion sounded like the sky was collapsing.

When I opened my eyes in surprise, the first thing I saw was Andrea with her eyes closed with a graceful smile.

His face was soft as always, but he was cold.

‘… I must have just died.’

It reminded me of the miracle of a saint that has come down as a legend. The miracle of giving one’s life to save others.

‘… Why like me.’

Hatred rose again. About yourself, useless like garbage, like bugs.

And I also heard a resentment against Andrea, who wrote the miracle of a noble saint to save me.

I thought it was the end, but it wasn’t the end.

I thought it was heavy enough, but I felt a bit young to hit Andrea, who added more weight.

I was forced to focus on him.

Otherwise, the thought that someone important has left me again. Because I couldn’t stand the thought of giving up that precious life for me.

“Aww! Aww!”

“my… eight! my arm!!”

“Help me! Help me!”

The screams of the soldiers that filled the surroundings drew my mind back again. Unlike before, they could not resist the monsters and were suffering.

‘… Is it because of my cocky appearance?’

I ran out with everyone’s expectations, but I was thrown to the ground so unsightly that I could cough in vain.

The paralyzed god remained still, but I, who stabbed my sword, bounced off and died, so from the standpoint of expectation, the billionaire would have collapsed in vain.

I stared blankly at the sword handle in my hand.

Unlike the way he introduced himself because it is a legendary sword, the sword was completely broken and only the handle remained… .

The surroundings were filled with screams.

Unfortunately, it was gloomy.

There was no more voice in my head.

It was a voice I wanted to erase somehow at first, but now I can’t hear the voices that have become a part of me.

The world was damn quiet.

It was lonely.

The strength in the hand holding the sword’s handle was released.

I don’t know what Andrea was thinking and saved me, not Kiana or Luna, but that was a complete mistake. It was a stupid decision.

Because I was a piece of garbage that did not realize even a single belief despite all the power.

‘… After all, you’re a paid student.’

He smiled bitterly, as if coughing at the subject he finally realized.

as stupid as he is.

It was a dream that didn’t fit well with people who didn’t fit in too much.

‘… Maybe that unlucky Luke was right.’

I remembered Luke’s words to know the subject and laughed to myself. The people around me were Abi Gyu-hwan, but it didn’t matter to me anymore.

‘Cause I can’t do anything, I’m a stupid paid student.

If I sit here quietly, one of the ugly monsters will come and bite my head like a sweet cake.

‘Still, this is enough for a paid student to succeed… I tried You’ll be the best among the paid students.’

[For giving up the chance that a woman gave her life and masturbating, you really are a lousy man to the end.]

A woman’s voice was heard for the first time in the silence.

It was a voice full of contempt mixed with swearing, but it was funny enough to bring tears to my eyes.

‘you… Who are you?’

[Now, at this moment, is that important? is this nerd? No, the word stupid is not enough. He’s not even Actruhel!]

‘… After all, I’m just trash who can’t raise a single belief even after receiving everything.’

The swearing stings my heart.

Her voice pierced through the cracks and shook her mind.

[Belief, belief, belief! What a great thing that is! Are you looking for it like a mirage? Why is it so hard to remember why you picked up the sword?! You’re like this Actruhelman?!]

The voice of a woman who seemed to burst out of tantrums in frustration shook my mind once more.

‘… Unlike other geniuses, I have no reason to carry a sword. I just heard.’

[her… Oh yeah. He has no ability to understand at all! Why did you pick up a sword! When did you swing your sword!!]

The voice of a woman who was constantly yelling at her with anger raised a sense of repulsion.

who… Didn’t you want to hold a sword as cool as Kiana and Master?

But, I just didn’t have that talent.

… I tried too.

To have a grand thing called that belief.

But unlike them, I, who possessed such a garbage talent, was only desperate to save my life.

I looked down at the calluses in my hand and protested.

[Belief is not grandiose! Why do you wield a sword! Why did you pick up the sword in the first place!]

When I first picked up the sword.

In order not to be deprived of my scarce food as an orphan.

Of course, in the end, it was all taken away.

I was beaten hard in return for holding up a knife in a cheeky way.

[And after that… Why did you swing your sword until now? Why did you oppose the Demon King? Why did you fight the dragon? Why did you run to God?]

‘just… To live. If I don’t do that, I’ll die.’

As if in response to the woman’s urging, she shouted, and suddenly, something flashed through her brain.

Like lightning in my head.

I realized why I was holding the sword.

‘To survive. To struggle.’

[That’s a very stupid belief. It’s original and honest. It sounds like an excuse for a hungry robber.]

Up until this point, I was ironically obscured, unable to find what was right in front of me.

Expecting to have a wonderful belief like everyone else, I tried in vain.

‘… In the first place, there was no way that a guy like me had such a grand belief.’

It was a broken sword, but he gave strength again and grabbed the sword handle.

In the end, it was vulgar and vulgar, but that was the reason I picked up the sword.

My convictions were struggling.

I don’t know what will change if I realize this kind of garbage belief that suits me.

In order to live somehow, he took hold of his sword again.

to struggle to the end.

The black had already been smashed, but an invisible sword called faith was overlaid on it.

I don’t know if I can even hurt the being called that god.

[Don’t think too much. Even a god would die if he stabbed him with a sword. I know because I did it. Maybe you know?]

The woman’s voice shook her head.

I remember the memories I had buried deep inside.

A woman who went to God in anger because her lover had died.

After years of fierce fighting, the sword was thrust into the neck of the god.

let’s kill

‘… Senut Ingris.’

[Now do you remember? You asked the sword to put a woman in it.]

At the request of the knight, the memory of telling the sword passed.

‘… And I wanted to erase the memory of becoming a woman, so I asked him to bury it.’

[Fu ha ha ha! How funny! By the way, if you’re a man, you don’t even need to try becoming a woman. You might know the erogenous zone better.]

‘It’s not a good memory to be stuck in a man with a nasty, big object.’

I spit out cursing at the nightmare that came to mind again.

[How is he? I like you too, because you died!]

The woman chuckled and laughed.

Ignoring the woman’s words, he slowly adjusted his posture.

Now, it was not a matter of can or no.

As always.

Without thinking about the future outcome, he just struggles like crazy.

“aah!!”

Looking around at the screams, the full Allied soldiers were crumbling. And I saw monsters creeping in between them.

Dripping saliva with an ugly look.

‘Even if I want to feed a sword to the crippled god… Getting there is a problem.’

Unlike before, the road to the crippled god was closed. Very solid with monsters.

‘… If it’s now, I think I can feed that crippled bastard one shot.’

When he reached through the monsters in front of him, he gauged the remaining strength.

at that time.

A part of the monsters was pushed away, as if it were torn apart.

And what appeared like a savior between them.

“haha! commons! I heard you’re in trouble!!”

It was Deshon, covered in blood from a long cut.

In his original Cucking Ugly Orange figure with his old beard and sunglasses taken off.

Tang Tang Tang!

Behind him, he leads the men in berets that constantly make gunshots.

“West! We are here!”

“… Are you okay?!”

“Seoyun! What kind of talk is that!”

Seo-ah and Seo-yoon between them waved their hands.

And a handsome man in a fedora hat standing next to them with a sword.

‘… I see that bastard again.’

He was an unlucky swordsman who sang romance, whom he met in the capital. The guy who made eye contact with me grinned and pressed his fedora hat deeply.

It looked like he had come to pay the change.

“Beautiful!! I’m here to repay your favor!!”

There were also bastards I saw in the capital’s prison.

They cut down monsters without hesitation along with the warriors in traditional costumes of the desert that only covered important parts. They were all radiating courageous energy to the point of being reassured.

And finally… .

‘What are they?’

Dirty-looking men, dressed in black, were following them.

Just like those I’ve seen in the dark market, they exude a gloomy energy.

“It’s not like the common people are talking about this!! haha!”

Deshon, who arrived in front of him soon, bled from his mouth and threw a nugget.

Deshon was seriously injured as if he was going to die at any moment, but he was smiling and throwing a pong.

“… It’s you again, Deshon!”

So I laughed out loud.

not one time

A second chance came to break my head.

I don’t know if it will or not.

It was just struggling to the end.

So the boy took his friend’s hand and got up again.