Became an Academy End-Of-Life Genius - Became an Academy End-Of-Life Genius chapter 98

saint (5)

10 minutes passed like that.

Rebecca got on my knees and didn’t want to get out of the way.

Rather, he complained that he did not want to get up like a child who did not want to go to school.

bean.

“Aww!”

Reluctantly, a single chestnut was slapped on the forehead, and only then did Rebecca get up.

She gently stroked her forehead and looked at me.

“Don’t you think you hit my forehead too often these days?”

“Why don’t you think about doing a lot of right things?”

“I’m quite a saint…”

“Is it better to treat you like a saint? I can treat you like that even now.”

“no.”

In response to my question, she immediately changed her expression and turned to face.

I glanced at her and walked over to the portal in front of the sewer.

goo oh

The portal made me feel strange. It seemed that the grain was different from the one created by Aksi’s words.

Also, it seems that the air and blue energy are being sucked in little by little, absorbing the mana around it.

Inside, the boss is probably waiting for us.

I glanced at Rebecca. She is swallowing saliva, apparently nervous.

“Go in.”

“yes.”

I entered the portal ahead of time. If I remember correctly, and the boss in here is that guy…

“I have failed.”

damn it

As he howled sadly, something made a stomping sound.

I immediately pulled out Arondite.

As far as I know, there is only one being who cries like that.

“The causality is that fate and fate are intertwined, and fate and fate are mixed together. I couldn’t prevent the causal that the saint dies. It’s my fault.”

An escort knight who endlessly blamed himself for failing to protect the saint and eventually became a dark spirit.

So, in the original, the leech recognized Rebecca and kept running.

Blue Sword Devron.

The name was given because the aura reflected on the sword and the color of the armor reflected on the aura was blue.

‘…that’s what the original explained.’

I continued to stare at the muttering guy.

Maybe it’s because he didn’t use an auror, but there’s no blue color in his armor.

There is only the thick, dark-colored armor.

The droopy eyes and drooping posture signaled that the knight in front had no intention of fighting at all.

“Deron, what’s wrong? Why don’t you go in and stand there…”

Rebecca poked her face through the portal. She looked around inside the portal, and soon found Devron.

“Who is that?”

“It’s a dungeon boss.”

“It’s in the form of a human. It’s a little awkward.”

As soon as she was about to nod her head, the hairs on her skin stood up.

The senses in my body were shouting in unison.

It’s dangerous, he said, he might die if he stays like this.

“Sung… female?’

Snuggle, sneeze.

Devron’s hair moves wildly. He looks at Rebecca, returning his joints like a machine.

“If it’s a person with this level of divine power… it’s the only saint?”

“What, what? What’s that?”

“If you ask me, will you know?”

Rebecca panicked and hid behind me.

She clutched the hem of my robe and poked her face out to check on Devron.

Devron was standing with his sword back to his original position.

At the same time, the sky suddenly changes.

darkness fell on the world Dark night comes as if the field changes.

The white clouds and the blue sky are all over the place, and the pale blue moonlight is proud of its power.

And, the mood of Devron changes.

His momentum, which seemed depressed and depressed, is cooling down.

His eyes are only on Rebecca, and the sword contains moonlight.

It was only after I checked his sword that the pale blue sword was attached to it, so I understood the title of the blue sword.

It is a blue sword because it has such a shape, and a light blue color because it is such a color.

It was beautiful. The sword that contained the moonlight contained art in itself.

“Kreuk, Kreuk.”

If it hadn’t changed Devron’s form strangely.

It wouldn’t have collapsed.

**

Rebecca took a slow breath. For a moment, I stopped breathing.

For a brief moment as the sky changed, Rebecca couldn’t breathe. It was as if all the air around her had become a vacuum.

After the vacuum, a very sharp sound pierced her ear. It was a ferocious and sharp sound, as if it was about to break the eardrum.

But Rebecca understood that there was a sad and painful waiting for the sound. It wasn’t a saint, it was Rebecca’s own ability.

surreung.

At the same time, I witnessed Deron drawing his sword.

Deron’s face hardened.

He seemed to feel threatened as he stared at the monster in front of him.

A black aura rose like a flame from the black sword. That bizarre aura fueled Rebecca’s disgust.

Rather, the aura that the dungeon boss was pulling out was more comfortable.

The dungeon boss was wielding the auror with the moon in it, and if it had been in human form, Rebecca would have admired and praised the auror’s appearance.

“Deron!”

But the enemy in front of him was not human. Rebecca could instinctively sense this.

Although not as terrifying as Ifelsio or not as massive as Deron, Rebecca knew the monster was dangerous.

He then immediately surrounded his divine power to protect himself.

Protecting herself was an act Rebecca herself had instinctively done.

And that action had two consequences.

Kang!

“Kurreuk.”

One was that he was able to protect himself.

The man, who had gone from biracial to quadruped, from human to beast, ignored Deron and rushed to Rebecca.

If it hadn’t been for the divine power, Rebecca’s head would have been blown away.

Clink!

With the sound of glass breaking, the protective shield that Rebecca had wrapped around was broken.

Golden shards rained down before her eyes, and the man became a monster and howled before Rebecca.

aah!!

Rebecca’s head was not dominated by fear, knowing that its cry was of pain.

‘Lady…’

Perhaps because of the man’s sad voice suddenly heard, her head is set up with pity for the man.

“I….”

Because of that pitiful feeling, Rebecca made a wrong decision for a moment.

Even if it was an act that was unavoidable due to Rebecca’s nature and the contract tied to the knight of the saint, it does not change that it was wrong.

What a foolish act to reach out toward the enemy defenselessly.

The reward for the saint’s actions was immediate.

desperately.

Booung.

An auror drenched in the light of the moon flies towards her neck. It was sharp, but also brilliant, enough to behead the saint.

Rebecca clenched her teeth as she watched the blades flying towards her.

Even if you raise your Holy Power right now, you cannot completely stop the attack.

Rebecca is also aware of that.

However.

‘I can shed some.’

You may have to give up an arm or two.

However, it’s better than the neck flying off.

The severed arm will never come back…

It pays the price for wrong judgment.

Thinking like that, Rebecca wrapped the divine power in front of her eyes.

It’s not completely surrounded, so the light is a little shimmery.

A man’s blow fell on that glimmering shield.

…should have fallen.

Pish!

The sound of a sword cutting something is heard. At the same time, someone pushed Rebecca’s body.

Rebecca’s eyes widened and she called out the name of the person who pushed her away.

“Deron!”

“What are you doing in battle!”

Deron’s gaze turned toward the man. The monster ate and retrieved its sword.

What the sword cut…

“Wow, the arm…”

It was Deron’s left arm.

**

I looked forward. My heart was beating like never before. I caught my breath as I continued to inhale.

At the same time, swipe left to check. Blood continued to flow from the cleanly cut area.

It was the wound she suffered while trying to save Rebecca.

Big wow!

He was wielding a knife stained with my blood.

The power wasn’t that terrifying.

If only Rebecca hadn’t reached out to him.

messed it up At the same time, he used mana to stop the bleeding on his arm. It’s a temporary measure, but if you finish the battle quickly, you shouldn’t have any problems.

“Uh, uh.”

Rebecca’s eyes were full of embarrassment. He seemed so embarrassed that he couldn’t even shed a tear.

damn it why didn’t i think of that

The saint’s knight and the saint are inevitably linked.

Even though I witnessed that tangle once in the original, I was vigilant.

I have now paid the price with my left arm.

The foolish mistake of knowing the future almost killed Rebecca.

I had to calm down. A little knowledge could not save everyone.

“Whoa…”

For now, I had to get out of this state. To do that, a little preparation was required. I immediately called Aksi.

‘Open it right now.’

[…]

Akshi listened to me and didn’t say anything.

It just quietly opens the heart that was blocking the magic.

As Magi rushes towards me, the pain in my arm is slowly disappearing.

It’s not about getting better, it’s about forgetting for a while. Because a large amount of endorphins are distributed.

Because Magi is such an energy.

“Ugh…”

A sweet smell began to come out of his mouth. At the same time, the black energy slowly escapes.

Maggie. Magi that has been exhaled for too long all at once. It’s starting to come out of my mouth now.

“Damn it.”

how did this happen

Bad news overlaps bad news? That’s not enough to explain.

Isn’t that a really artificial development?

It’s as if someone made me use magic.

When I realized that, I was annoyed.

[Growing]

There was a very brief laugh in my head.

But it was not a situation to focus on. Magi gradually gathers into the brain.

…and laughter came out.

It is a moment similar to that we encountered in Winter Castle.

My body is desperately wanting to fight.

Life and death, the battle that crosses the border.

And now, the situation was set for that battle.

So what should I do?

Woong Woong.

Aarondite cried out. He seemed to be trying to say something, but he ignored it.

Now is not the time to hear the voice of that sword.

[You are about to reach it at last.]

A strange man’s voice was heard. I breathed in magic while listening to that voice.

Now, the battle begins.

**

“Are you really telling me to do the ceremony now?”

In response to the subordinate’s question, Bishop Ipelsio looked at the subordinate who asked the question and asked.

“Then, did I even forge my master’s orders?”

“No, it’s not, but it’s not strange. After all, when you come to the academy, you’re going to have a ceremony. It’s in a place like this.”

Ipelsio listened to his subordinate and looked around.

A place full of sputum and moss, and occasional nausea.

A place where the students of the academy do not dare to come.

Ifelsio was silent for a moment, then murmured.

“You’re all thinking.”

He remembered his master. A provocative outfit that exposes her voluptuous breasts. And the attractive appearance that made many men captivate.

A dreamer or a succubus. Demons who are discriminated against because they are inferior. A high-level demon who is also called a queen among those tribes.

Succubus Queen.

Ifelsio coughed several times. Just imagining his master made me feel good.

He said while looking at his subordinate.

“Anyway, make sure you block it well so that it doesn’t interfere with the ritual.”

“yes.”

The subordinate went out, and Ifelsio frowned.

The heart was pounding and pounding in the dagger full of magic.

Blood from the heart began to flow slowly.

The blood that ran down the crevice in the floor was suddenly clogged in one place.

It was a sunny place with a bright light leaking out.

and.

It was also the entrance to the sewer where Deron and Rebecca entered.