Academy’s Genius Tamer - Academy’s Genius Tamer chapter 250

Academy’s Genius Tamer Episode 250

The chess board was made using the wooden boards in the subspace bag.

There was no hobby like this to end a boring day.

Was it made about 10 years ago?

Even though he was getting tired of it now.

A game of chess repeated thousands of times.

Siha Han and Basil have now reached the level of masters of chess.

And, the refurbishment also improved day by day.

“Checkmate.”

“Sup?”

Hanshiha tilted her head and swallowed.

Because I just saw Basil swapping words for an invisible bird.

He knows what kind of chess is GoStop.

“Are you taking off the bottom?”

“I didn’t.”

“Are you sure you saw it? What, after removing the bottom, checkmate?”

“Coo?”

“It’s decorated and nabal. If you don’t want your head to be checkered, let’s put it back when you say something nice.”

At Han Si-ha’s words, Basil shook her head violently.

He frowns with an angry face.

“Ugh, Sir.”

“Huh?”

Thirty-three this year.

So, Basil was now in the midst of adolescence.

It is a time of raging fury.

Hanshiha smiled happily and opened her mouth.

“Our Basil. I rolled up soup for breakfast, and I also rolled up a baguette and ate it together.”

“no it’s not!”

“If you want to starve from tomorrow, you can leave now.”

“… !”

flinch.

Basil quietly returned the chess piece to its original position.

Starving doesn’t mean you’ll starve to death, but threatening to eat still works best. That doesn’t mean that even the squeaky snout is quiet.

“Tamer… I hate you… .”

“I didn’t teach you to speak like that.”

“bad! Explode!”

Spending the day arguing like this has become a daily routine for both of them.

The infinitely spinning magic circuit beep-beep-beep-beep-beep.

Hansiha drew a line on the paper pasted on the wall.

“Sleep, reptile.”

“… bad!”

Another day passed like that.

* * *

In the meantime, if you’ve lightly covered most of the magic fields, you’ve reached a point where you’ve eaten almost everything at least once in about 30 years. Therefore, the fortress was fascinated by digging deeply one by one.

What Han Si-ha is obsessed with these days is herbal medicine.

It is a very poor space for proper research.

A situation where you have to experiment with some of the materials brought to the subspace bag.

However, that kind of advantage is now meaningless.

Professor Bruce Miller of the Magic Society who wanted me to be his disciple.

If that person had seen my skills now, he would have tried to serve himself as a Master.

It is natural to eat only rice and do this.

“Basil! What do you think will happen if you put this on the market?”

“sold out!”

“Can you see it? Is this enough for you to be talented in herbal medicine?”

I made a poison resistance potion.

It’s a potion that is much stronger than the ones on the market, so you won’t die even if you’re poisoned with a lethal amount of poison.

For the safety of drugs, animal tests must be carried out before clinical trials.

The only living things in the ‘space of nothing’ were himself and Basil.

So, the test subject… .

“Should I do it?”

Han Si-ha tilted her head and took out a poison sample from the space bag.

If it is a detox potion, it can only be used once the poison has spread, so I prepared a poison specially extracted from the undead.

Han Si-ha opened the lid of the sample with a determined expression,

The poison in it was swallowed at once.

and.

“Kek… !”

As soon as Si-ha Han vomits blood, Basil runs to him in a panic.

It’s not like I’ve done this crazy thing once or twice, so it’s a situation that repeats itself like déjà vu.

This time, the back smashing flew all over again.

“Coo! You go crazy!”

sucks.

After that, Han Shi-ha turned upside down.

Basil glows and taps his shoulder.

“Come! Come here!”

“Yes… .”

“Crazy! Come here!”

Yes, even though I know that I won’t die anyway, it’s always a fuss.

If there was a land here, I would have tried self-buried many times over.

Picking up poison and eating it alone was not a eccentricity.

In fact, a body that fully recovers in less than 10 minutes.

Han Shiha took a deep breath and lifted her head.

Then, he smiled softly.

“after… Are you chubby?”

puck-.

“Ouch.”

Of course, that was a slap in the face.

Basil vomited with a red face.

“I told you not to go crazy!”

“Sup. Are you okay?”

“You’re going to have to suffer later!”

“I am old, you bastard.”

“this person… Profit!”

puck-.

Basil ran rampantly on the road and took the sample in Han Si-ha’s hand and threw it away, but recovery was already over.

In fact, it has now become resistant to poison to the extent that detoxification potions are not needed.

He is in good condition except for a little dizzy.

Without a word, he looked down at the empty sample.

“Hmm… .”

Occasionally I have a question

neither die nor grow old. It doesn’t fall down either.

A body that recovers indefinitely.

About himself, who is continuing his life in a space isolated from the world.

“I… Was it human?”

This kind of thinking doesn’t help at all.

Han Si-ha smiled bitterly and put the sample away.

* * *

Since then, a hundred years have passed.

ride on

In front of the burning bonfire, he was sitting opposite Basil.

Although not as frantic as before, Basil is still active.

A tower is being built with burning firewood.

Because it’s a red dragon, it’s possible entertainment.

Han Shi-ha looked at Basil like that, and then took out the burning firewood.

It’s one of the few wood firewoods.

After it is all burned out, it returns to the original wood firewood after a while.

At first, I was grateful for that infinite recovery.

Now it’s just weird.

“I’m not hungry.”

Hanshiha looked around the bonfire and started to cook meat with that fire.

I’m not hungry, but it’s mealtime, so I have to eat.

That way, you can realize that time is passing.

ride on

Along with the sound of the meat being golden brown, the smell of juicy meat rises.

It smells so delicious that it makes your mouth salivate.

Basil couldn’t stand it and took the raw meat and poured it into his mouth.

well water.

“Is it delicious?”

“Coo!”

Seeing Basil answering her brightly, Hanshiha burst into laughter.

Whoops.

As I stare blankly at the flickering flames, I suddenly think of something from the distant past.

Ardel Academy’s survival test.

Memories of that time when I was thrown into the jungle without a bottle of water while fighting with my senior.

Still, they all persevere and come to catch the wild boar.

I’m trimming it.

The hardship was all the hardship, but it remains as a pleasant memory.

I used to sit around a bonfire in the middle and talk to Adela.

‘Why did you become a magician of the earth?’

‘I think the earth is closer to me than the sky.’

The day I confessed to myself about Catablam for the first time while helping myself as a commoner.

It was a time when I was trembling inside as I listened to the announcement of the murder of a child I thought would kill me.

At that time, I never thought that he would risk his life for me… .

“Adela.”

In order not to forget the name,

Hanshiha murmurs from time to time.

Basil asks with her eyes wide open.

“Adela?”

“Yeah, remember?”

Basil nodded her head as if it was natural.

It’s an equally tedious and long time, but Basil was holding on to it better than he did.

Since dragons have such a long lifespan, was it natural?

Hanshiha looked back at Basil with sad eyes.

I couldn’t last a few hundred years.

The name is slowly becoming obscured… .

How cruel are the dragon’s years?

Hansiha thinks like that and gives advice to the guy.

“I’m enduring a long, long time, but let’s get used to it.”

“Yes?”

“Humans do not live very long.”

Those words contained the meaning that my tamer could not be with me at any time.

seems to have figured it out,

Basil’s expression hardened.

* * *

So, another three hundred years passed.

Counting time is no longer meaningless.

It’s been a long time since I forgot the time.

Swordsmanship had already reached a high level, and he had mastered all kinds of magic, and even mastered the art of destroying it.

To be honest, there was nothing more to learn.

To say that there was nothing more to learn was like despair to humans.

So, I started writing a diary.

Oh, I started writing about two hundred years ago.

The diary I started writing on the back of the book had already filled dozens of magic books.

It was a magic book that had already memorized all the contents in it and no longer needed it.

There are hundreds or thousands of magic books.

Even that is completely filled with letters… .

I erased Hansiha’s diary and wrote it again.

That wasn’t enough, so I check the diary I’ve written occasionally.

At the beginning, when I had a relatively clear memory, I look back at my life that I wrote down as if I was writing an autobiography.

Now, more than half of it has become a forgotten past unless I read it again.

“Basil.”

Hansiha called out his name and patted the floor with his hand.

“… ?”

Everything has changed, but the only thing that hasn’t changed is that guy.

Basil, a polymorphic figure from the hatchling, jumped up and sat on Han Si-ha’s lap.

“Coo!”

“100 million!”

Landing without consideration is still the same as in the past.

Hansiha smiles and turns the diary page by page.

Palang-.

Palang-.

Countless years have passed,

Now, even telling this story makes me feel like I’m reciting a fairy tale from a distant past.

Still, Basil liked to hear old stories.

Hanshiha opened her mouth with a boring voice.

“Once upon a time- there was a madman who wanted to rule the world with a cube?”

“That crazy one?”

“okay. The one you fought… bar… bar… .”

Oh, I don’t remember the name.

“Is it Evadon? ?”

“Evande.”

“Anyway, it was a situation like that, where you had to fight against such a madman and save the world… After a fierce battle, I finally won.”

Basil frowned at Han Si-ha’s words.

“No, I lost.”

“Nope. Your memory is wrong. I won.”

“… ?”

widely-.

Hanshiha covered the spell book and stroked Basil’s head.

Obviously the mouth is smiling, but the eyes look a little sad for some reason.

“Are you going to sleep soon?”

“Coo… .”

Basil sat down with a sullen expression, then opened his mouth.

Sometimes when I see a tamer looking down at me with such an empty gaze, it was because I suddenly became anxious.

At that time, I had to check the tamer’s mental state by asking questions.

“That’s right.”

“Well?”

“The name of the academy we went to.”

“… .”

“Your estate.”

“… .”

“Otherwise, Ptera. Don’t you remember his name?”

He didn’t say anything for a while, and then he smiled.

“Basil.”

“Yes?”

“You can’t remember.”

Too much time has passed to remember such trivial things.

Sit down with a seated posture, looking straight into Basil’s eyes.

Now, I admit it little by little.

It doesn’t show on the outside, but he’s obviously going crazy.

I don’t even know how much time I have left or how long I’ve endured.

I couldn’t be sane.

A head filled with new learning slowly pushed away memories of the past.

Memories that I thought were no longer needed were discarded.

However, even among the fragments of that memory.

There are still things I remember.

Adela.

Youn Ha-eul.

Han Si-hyuk.

one.

He couldn’t forget the four people who lost their lives because of him.

“You have to live.”

Han Shiha smiled sadly and added.

“That was my promise.”

* * *

An empty space without sunlight.

In a world where it is morning when I open my eyes,

I woke up that I couldn’t even remember how many times it was.

“Ugh… Ugh.”

With the sound of the bones rumble, he stretched his body and got up.

After that, the routine was to make and eat breakfast with light meditation.

Hanshiha closed her eyes reflexively to keep the routine.

By the way.

Today is somehow different.

“… !”

wind.

It feels like the wind is blowing.

“what?”

Han Shiha rubbed her eyes with her sleeve and got up.

Then he murmurs in disbelief.

“no way… .”

A door appeared in front of me.