Academy’s Gumiho is a Magic Genius - Chapter 327



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Academy Gumiho is a Magical Genius Episode 327

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─Me. I won’t help you.

They made fun of me because of my age.

It was all a joke.

Everything is a prank to relieve tension.

Of course, she was well aware of this fact.

─Yeah, yeah. I know.

You know this well, right?

If you really can’t understand this, you might start to have reasonable doubts about whether you’ve really gone deaf because of old age…

─Ah! I know that very well!

She screamed.

A more interesting reaction than I expected.

I found myself wanting to tease him a lot without realizing it, but I figured I had to stop here soon.

‘Because he’s not an opponent you can deal with while taking it easy.’

Although he is not an incredibly strong person who would risk his life fighting.

At least it is certain that he is not an opponent you can fight while keeping an eye on.

Besides, even if I’m not a problem, if we don’t defeat his army here, many people will die.

In that sense, Tamamo’s mission is very important.’

I should buy a bigger one next time.

Not just any milk, but a very expensive milk.

I promised her that I would feed her a dish that would be hard to buy no matter how much money she had, but that she would fall in love with at first bite and would love to eat.

─That expensive? You promised me that!

‘Yeah, I’m not saying anything out loud.’

─Then I will work hard!

Tamamo starts to analyze in a hurry.

Looking at her focused face, I shook my head.

It’s good to work hard.

‘Why is he so innocent?’

I’m sure it wasn’t that kind of impression at first.

She gave off the impression of a strong older sister, but before I knew it, she had become that kind of person.

Well, honestly, from my perspective, it’s not that bad.

‘Well, I guess it’s okay.’

Still, better than a prickly fox.

If you have an expensive pet, you’d rather have a well-behaved dog.

I was the one who revealed my true feelings without hiding anything.

─… … .

There was no response from Tamamo.

This was a part where you could see how focused she was.

Well, that can’t be helped.

You have to concentrate.

Before the lives of countless people were at stake, the research she was now helping with was not a normal category of inquiry.

‘What she’s helping me with now is analyzing the riders’ reactions and changes to each spell in a specific diagram.’

Its contents are different from general analysis.

The simple and intuitive sorcery of various races and the sorcery of the founder, who was trained from the ground up by a thousand-year-old nine-tailed fox.

The two were appropriately mixed and given to numerous riders.

The riders may have resistance to the elements.

Since there is no resistance to sorcery, the conditions for research are ideal.

‘There is no better moment than a study that uses tens of thousands of riders as test subjects.’

Tens of thousands of samples.

If we extract as much and diverse data as possible from them, analyze it, and create a new field of study based on the analysis!

‘This fight. I will win.’

It’s not a white knight’s victory.

It’s not a victory for the coalition.

Only my victory.

Chaeng──!

I hear metal screaming.

It was a sound coming from none other than my sword.

The screaming sword seemed to indicate that it could no longer endure it.

Clang!

It broke in half with a refreshing sound like glass.

The sword’s hilt was still in my grasp, but 60% of the blade was lifted into the air.

……hmm.

‘It’s been terribly ruined again.’

If it were normal, I would have replaced the broken sword with the flames of “Pyrokinesis”, giving it sharpness and mass that rivaled that of a famous sword.

But flames don’t mean much to him.

Sreung─!

He just pulled another sword out of thin air.

This was already the 8th famous sword.

The S-class swords made by Guyaja were all broken without being able to withstand the fierce close combat of the White Knight.

Now, I’m starting to feel a little uneasy about the stock of swords I’ve been keeping in my ring. Usually, I keep more than 10 of the same type of weapon.

If the 8th sword is damaged, you must fight with great care to avoid damaging the real sword as much as possible.

‘How long did I hold out?’

Since I started analyzing the spell, I think I’ve fought for at least 90 minutes.

How much longer do I have to hold out?

‘Can you hold out for just one more hour?’

─… … Yeah.

‘This is completely mindless.’

That ‘yes’ that just came out doesn’t mean yes, it means don’t talk to me.

It wasn’t something I said intentionally, it was just an answer that came out unconsciously.

‘If it stays like this, I guess I’ll have to hold out for another two hours.’

You have to persevere to win.

There is no way to defeat the white knight and annihilate the riders among the means I have now. There is no way to do so among the knowledge I have.

So a new discipline is needed.

A system that does not exist before.

Easy to deploy even when the magic circuit is broken.

My own unique sorcery that is not bound by the tedious formalities of a pure magic circuit or pure magic power.

─The effects of the spell that was given to the riders earlier. The analysis results have all come out.

It was at that moment that it rang in my head.

At the same time, the things she had analyzed flashed through my mind.

Such a vast amount of data.

Because of that, my physical strength and magical power were greatly depleted.

In an instant, I was unable to control my body and was hesitating.

‘This works.’

At that moment, I had a feeling of victory.

‘First, reorganize the data.’

The materials Tamamo provided are organized based on certain information.

First, I took out that information to my taste.

The rank of the rider. First, it was readjusted according to rank.

The jockeys are divided into junior jockeys, intermediate jockeys, senior jockeys, and top jockeys.

It is classified into four stages.

The lowest-level jockeys are similar to low-level monsters, but even mid-level jockeys have an intelligence level higher than that of ordinary people.

A high-level rider, a top-level rider, is on par with a smart magician.

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It’s to the point where you can devise strategies and use tactics.

‘The smarter you are, the more effective the magic spell is… … Ah, here it is.’

The traditional sorcery was put aside for a moment.

All he needed now was a brilliant mind and a brilliant idea. He watched the white knight swing his huge bow like an axe, waiting for new inspiration to take over his body and mind.

Because so much stamina and magic power was lost at once.

The bow touched my body that was moving weakly.

Stopped.

“……!”

The white knight screamed silently.

Since he had no vocal cords, his screams were only noticeable through the wind billowing around him.

It’s difficult to sense someone’s feelings through the wind.

‘… … a whirlwind.’

The fierce, gusting wind clearly revealed the white knight’s feelings.

But even that gust of wind froze in place just before it reached my body, the wind that had been just a phenomenon.

“……!!!”

His wind was no longer directed at me.

The ones heading towards are the warriors around them.

The warriors and soldiers of the alliance made of flesh and blood were swept away by the wind and reduced to mere pieces of meat. The wind was like a blender.

But no matter how strong the wind is.

It must stop before it reaches me.

“…….”

A strange phenomenon where something stops every time it touches my skin.

A bow, which is an object with a clear form, could be like that, but it was impossible for the wind, which should always flow leisurely, to solidify into a phenomenon.

Yeah, it’s like giving mass to fire.

It was a strange phenomenon, like using fire itself as a weapon.

“……!”

Dalgrak!

The white knight’s helmet moved roughly.

I couldn’t help but think that Archimedes, who shouted “Eureka,” might have done something like that. To that extent, it was obvious from his whole body that he had finally figured something out.

Thud! Thud!

The white knight smeared blood on both hands and smeared the corpse on his armor.

He killed people with his bare hands and covered them in their blood and entrails.

If you make contact with him now, human flesh and blood will touch him before the armor touches him. That’s what the white knight was after.

If something touches it and stops.

If you hit something before it touches my body, that’s it.

The white knight, who could not keep his brilliant idea still, swung his huge fist at me, blood and flesh flowing out of it.

“……All magic requires a price.”

Before the fist reaches me.

It stopped again.

“……!”

The white knight, whose left arm was completely frozen, growled.

I looked at him with a cold expression.

Of course, you can’t see anything like his facial expression now that he’s wearing the mask.

The gaze was sufficiently transmitted through the gap in the mask.

“I used this spell focusing on the White Knight.”

A spell prepared only for the white knight.

Because magic is a discipline that exchanges a clear price for a definite result.

Any outcome could be achieved if the price was certain.

“Instead, I put forth one limitation.”

The price can be either prepaid or postpaid.

The price I pay now is postpaid.

To be exact.

“If the white knight becomes non-white, the effect of the spell will be maximized and the price will be eliminated.”

If not.

I give you one eyeball.

That was the contract.

But what does the white knight look like now?

“……!”

The white knight, who realized it too late, looked at his own body.

His armor, always shining pure white, reflected everything.

Thanks to this, the White Knight’s Mirror could be used as a mirror.

But now.

His armor was blank.

Of course, that’s natural.

The white knight’s armor was no longer white.

The purity has been tarnished.

A pile of dirty dirt, mud mixed with blood and brain matter, sticky human blood, and a suit of armor that was charred, broken, oxidized, and ruined.

There is no longer any element that can call him a white knight.

“This is definitely dead.”

His life, and the name that proves him.

Everything that symbolized the white knight was dead.

Having lost his ‘Baek’, he became just an ordinary knight.

At this moment, I was sure of victory.

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The sound of swords clashing with armor died down.

People who had their eyes closed, their bodies bent, and listened to the sounds of fighting instinctively sensed this.

Ah, it’s over.

I knew the war was over.

Whether the Union wins or loses.

In the war that had ended, the powerless people fervently prayed for victory.

Within that earnestness.

“Everyone, look over there!”

It finally worked.

A war that lasted for ten years.

Humanity has never won a single victory over monsters and riders.

Having lived a life where their land and resources were taken away time after time, they witnessed with their own eyes the first time since the war that warriors returned alive.

“We really won? Really? Woo, wooooow!!!”

“I won! I really won!”

“I’m not seeing things wrong, am I…?”

“……Ah. Aaaah! Aaaah! D, I finally won at least once!!!”

They are not riders.

It was not armoured slaughterers armed with spears and swords who came to slaughter and pillage. It was the proud warriors of the Union who came.

and.

The Union warriors, the civilians who were waiting for death, unable to scream, watching the storm crashing down on the barracks, cheered as they looked at me.

‘Now is the moment when directing is needed.’

Having fought wars every day and learned so many ways to boost people’s morale, I have a good sense of what makes people happy.

For those who cheer at the sight of a stranger.

I stopped walking and moved my hands.

chuck!

He lifted up the corpse of the white knight that had been leaning on his shoulder like a flag.

At that very moment.

WHAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!

Thunderous shouts echoed throughout the area.

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