Became an Academy End-Of-Life Genius - Became an Academy End-Of-Life Genius chapter 95

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I had a strange feeling. I got up from bed and moved my arms around.

It felt like someone had made my head weird and passed.

There was no way of knowing what this feeling was, which gave rise to a strange imagination that I had never had before.

[Hmm, Hmm.]

At that moment, Akshi’s voice was heard. She coughed in vain while materializing in front of me.

Akshi’s face was dyed red.

“Why?”

[Really crazy bastard.]

“…?”

Akshi stared at me for a moment, then went back inside.

No matter how much I asked, he didn’t tell me why, so I went crazy.

Eventually, I gave up listening to the answer and went out.

Outside, Agnes was chasing something with a bewildered expression on her face.

Awesome amount!

That’s….

“Agnes, what are you doing? Why is that in the academy?”

“I don’t know either. Suddenly he came in and took my… clothes.”

Did you bring your clothes?

I turned my head to look at the guy running away quickly.

A mouth like a protruding beak, bright eyes, a tail resembling a beaver, plus a bizarre body shape.

It was definitely a platypus.

…were the platypus in this worldview?

Even while tilting her head, Agnes was chasing the platypus.

It was moving with great speed.

‘Why is that so fast.’

In terms of speed, it was almost comparable to Lancelot.

There was a remnant of something slightly different from mana where he moved.

Awesome amount!

The platypus spotted me and suddenly turned and rushed towards me.

He put down what he was biting with his beak under my feet and ran again.

The platypus disappears from sight due to its incredible speed.

I tilted my head and checked that it was placed under my feet.

The pink collar catches my eye.

“Is this…?”

“Ahhhh!”

As I was about to pick up what the platypus had dropped, Agnes ran up to me, blushing.

“Thanks for the catch!”

I took the clothes that were under my feet.

“No that…”

“I have an urgent business, so I’ll go first. Deron!”

I couldn’t even catch Agnes, who disappeared like a finger, and just stared blankly.

He even muttered a little.

“It’s torn…”

A piece of pink cloth lay under my feet, slightly torn.

**

Contrary to my expectations, the bishop was also quiet inside the academy.

Or take priests who are not heretical judges to injured students and heal them with divine power.

It was just a simple interrogation.

Even if they met occasionally, they smiled and talked about God’s mercy, but it didn’t seem like there was much controversy.

It was Rebecca, not Bishop Ifelsio, who was making a fuss because he was so quiet.

She came to my room every day and complained.

“I don’t want you to scatter your divine power around. God’s blessings aren’t going to be wasted in vain…”

“Isn’t that correct? You use your divine power too haphazardly.”

“Some of the holy powers that are randomly used are checking your body, right?”

She looked at me and lightly pressed my forearm. Suddenly the pain is doubled even though there is no injury.

“Ugh…”

“How do you feel? As you said, I found it while scattering divine power.”

“How did you do it?”

I frowned and looked at the forearm that Rebecca had pressed.

It turned a little red because of the strong press, but it wasn’t so painful that I felt it.

…was using divine power?

“I am using divine power to amplify your senses.”

“Is that possible?”

“Is it possible? Amplifying the senses is the realm of blessing after all.”

Rebecca shrugged, saying that she only used the blessing of divine power on me, nothing more and nothing less.

I wonder if a saint who used to be a healer could use powers that could be used for torture like that.

“Of course, if you knew, wouldn’t you be nagging me?’”

“Why are you telling me that?”

“Because you know you won’t.”

Saying that, Rebecca smiled softly.

I’m kind of annoyed by the attitude that you know I’m not going to tell you of course.

bean!

He lightly hit Rebecca’s head.

“Ah! Why are you hitting me!?”

“Don’t do that experiment with my body.”

“It’s not an experiment!”

Angry Rebecca. I looked back at her and asked.

“Then, have you ever tested someone other than me with such a blessing?”

“Uh, that’s…”

“There won’t be.”

“yes….”

look at it i knew i would

She doesn’t have the guts to run these experiments on other people.

In the first place, when you see someone injured, you have to rush in and treat them right away, so there is nothing more to say.

I took a deep breath and got up from my seat.

Rebecca no longer hides that she is a saint, nor does she return to the form of Adele.

“Adele has decided to give up now.”

“As long as the bishop has come, there is nothing we can do.”

Saying that, Rebecca bowed her head.

I don’t have to be so depressed, but I don’t know what I’m doing.

He placed a hand slightly above her head. Golden-colored hair that is imbued with divine power.

When it touches the hair, my hand causes a slight rejection reaction.

It’s Maggie’s fault

But the rejection response was not untouchable.

I muttered as I stroked her golden hair.

“Even if it’s Rebecca, not Adele, the fact that she’s a student at the academy doesn’t change. Maybe the treatment will be a little different.”

“I’ve been living as Adele because of that treatment. People’s gazes are burdensome…”

“Get used to it. As long as you are given the position of a saint, there is nothing you can do about it. Isn’t that something you’ve already been prepared for since joining this academy?”

Rebecca shut her mouth. Maybe I’m right, or he came into the academy without any preparation.

With Rebecca’s personality, that’s not possible.

She must have entered the academy prepared to be caught.

The fact that he revealed his identity to Professor Akdin, and that he did not leave the academy even though his identity was discovered by me, must be the same.

However, she still lacks determination.

Some people will be clamoring for what kind of difficulty there is in living as a saint.

Each person has their own circumstances, and the circumstances are often beyond imagination.

Without knowing the circumstances, you cannot judge someone’s past with little knowledge and experience.

A remnant of the past that Rebecca hesitates even now and does not tell me.

I don’t know what the remnants are, but there must be a reason why she can’t easily act as a saint in the academy.

Rebecca kept her mouth shut. I said to her like that.

“I’ll wait for you. Until one day, you take off the mask of Adele and come out.”

“……”

“I hope it’s not too late then.”

I need to hear it before the Demon King comes down.

**

After Deron left, Rebecca looked up blankly at the sky.

The ceiling was full of brilliantly decorated patterns.

They were useless luxuries.

She closed her eyes, and darkness covered her surroundings. Rebecca’s blonde hair was shining brightly.

The divine power that flowed through her blood was transferred to her eyes.

She closed her eyes. But you can see the sight in front of you.

It uses divine power, but it is a power that only Rebecca, not other saints, could use.

Her eyes were a little odd. Rebecca closed her eyes and stood up.

Her body stands alone. without leaning anywhere. As if seeing eyes, she moved on.

thump.

Where Rebecca was headed was the window. I see someone screaming through the window. Rebecca watched it with her eyes closed.

“Bishop Ifelsio…”

The person screaming outside the window was Bishop Ifelsio. Rebecca took a deep breath. In order to see the bishop, it was necessary to prepare the mind.

There are some things that you have to close your eyes to see. And Rebecca saw something black.

There was no one who didn’t exist. Everyone had something black.

However, they were only different in size.

Agnes, for example, was not that big. Professor Akdin did the same. It did exist, but it wasn’t great.

On the other hand, something growing inside Bishop Ifelsio’s body was huge.

It was one of the reasons she hated the bishop.

She instinctively rejected that black thing.

The bigger it was, the more nauseating it came out.

It felt like I was facing a rotting corpse.

squeaky.

Rebecca slowly closed her eyes. Not a single person knows that being blind can see better.

Bishop Ipelcius and Pope.

Rebecca never reveals this to anyone.

didn’t

She opened the window and the fresh air rushed in, dispelling her nausea.

She calmed her stomach to spit out something disgusting and thought of a man.

‘Deron Phylasia.’

A man who is more aristocratic than anyone else, but not as aristocratic in important respects.

Rebecca looked inside him and couldn’t help but be amazed.

Inside his body was a larger mass than anyone he had ever seen.

It was pounding like a heart, and with each beating, an evil energy spreads everywhere.

Ordinarily, he was a person who could neither approach nor make anyone approach him.

However, Deron was different.

Despite having such a large lump, there was no odor.

It sticks close and doesn’t even make you nauseous even when it comes into contact with your skin.

Rather, it felt good.

She couldn’t figure out why, but she knew one thing for sure.

‘The fact that Deron is already aware of that mass.’

The lump that had been running wildly at some point began to calm down.

Rebecca had never seen anything like that.

That meant that Deron was controlling the mass in some way.

She pursed her lips. I remembered what Deron had said before leaving.

‘I hope it’s not too late.’

She knew the meaning of the tone that made her feel somewhat vague.

Maybe she was the only one who knew.

Rebecca opened her eyes again. Her eyes were gleaming brightly in gold.

She muttered softly, driving away the darkness that had gathered around her.

“I will never let you die.”