I Became a Blind Swordsman at the Academy - I Became a Blind Swordsman at the Academy chapter 131

131. You’ve changed a lot since I didn’t see you, Leon (2)

What method is needed to bring the reincarnated hero to the academy?

First of all, I have no one-sided relationship with the hero.

A strange blind man, even me who handles the spirits of darkness, went to her without hesitation and said, ‘Sir, it’s dangerous here. Let’s go to the academy together.’ Saying that is crazy.

Originally, there had to be an opportunity for the warrior to come to a crisis and decide to leave on his own.

But, didn’t it damage the information network of the demons the other day?

So it will take quite a long time for the ‘natural crisis’ to come to the hero.

This can be said to be a bad thing for me, who wants to know the future and solve the case easily.

Then how should I convince her?

First, the hero must be awakened.

You are a warrior after all, and this place is not safe at all. Both to you and to others around you.

To make people aware of this simple fact, it is necessary to stage a ‘crisis’.

“Madam, would you like to raid an orphanage in a nearby town?”

“Orphanage…?”

At my low-pitched request, the woman raises her eyebrows and expresses her doubts.

In order to strengthen my persuasion, I needed a good ‘screenplay’.

A great screenplay must be followed by a great actor.

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No matter how much a hero is a young girl who can’t handle the power of a holy sword properly right now, she’s no match for shy demons.

For demons to be crushed by a girl’s tiny fist in an instant would be a truly foreign sight… But that’s what a hero stands at the opposite end of the demon lord.

So, the demon who will become an ‘actor’ must have the strength of the line that I can control so that I can not cause direct damage to the hero and the people around him, while being able to create a crisis where the hero needs my help.

I was trying to find such a suitable demon, but the woman in front of me was just that kind of guy.

It wasn’t that difficult to find the demons because they had a knack for it.

The result of diligently scattering feelings while walking around the city in moderation.

I was able to meet a demon tribe called ‘Madame’, who was wearing a costume that didn’t know where to put her eyes. It was a small city, but it seemed to dominate the area.

“Jorgal… Are you from the branch where the ‘disaster’ happened this time?”

The woman who read the name on the trump card I handed over, the ‘ID’ obtained while destroying the demons’ intelligence agency, asked that question.

‘Well, can it be seen as a disaster from the perspective of the demons?’

It seems that information about the massacre has spread among the demons. Maybe it’s because the matter is the matter.

“I was on a business trip at the time, so I was fortunate enough to survive. Predating my own people… That was terrible. Oh, I haven’t received a new card yet.”

“Ha, what a lucky guy. But suddenly an orphanage… I’m curious about the details?”

The woman’s eyes narrow as she snaps her fingers and returns her card to the table.

“Hmm… Madame, did you notice?”

I knocked on the table and said something meaningful.

Then the woman smiled.

“Ugh, isn’t it a bit strange that you came to see me, and the only thing you’re entrusting me with is raiding an orphanage that doesn’t seem to have a few kids? That would be enough for cowards stuck in the ‘nest’.”

Madame was secretly sending strong demonic energy to me, testing how much power I had as a demon, but this didn’t even put pressure on me.

If I endure her pressure casually, she will naturally think of me as a demon with unusual power.

In an intelligence agency that is commonly known to work for weak demons, it would be inferred that a person with this level of power would have a high position.

It was like being caught in a trap he had dug himself.

At the Madame’s question, I pictured Edward in my head and continued with the best ‘sneering’ smile I could see from him.

“It’s hard to tell you the details right away. You don’t have to if you don’t want to, but… I just want to let you know that I’m the first one to show you my respect.”

“Respect…”

If you don’t, I’ll ask someone else.

You won’t get anything in return.

The pressure is put on her by her reverse.

When negotiating, it is important to show a relaxed and confident appearance.

Even if the item you want to sell is a poisoned apple.

If you don’t bite it directly, no one will know whether it is a poisoned apple or an apple overflowing with sweet juice.

And if you show the red color of a fresh apple that is shining at this point…

“…Can I give you a hint? The devil’s resurrection is imminent now, isn’t it? But we didn’t just sit idly by and wait for the devil’s resurrection. In particular, the ‘Chief’ paid a lot of attention. .”

“Chief…?!”

The madam, who was talking to me, raises her voice as she pushes her head.

I pulled her neck back at her burdensome movement and placed my index finger on her lips.

“…Voice is loud.”

At my little whisper, the madam swallowed her saliva and looked at the door in one corner of her room. She seemed to mind her own men outside the door.

I smiled again.

However, this was not intentional, but a genuine smile.

Because it was a good sign that his voice had risen.

A demon with a little brain would have thought of one word after hearing my words.

‘A warrior.’

After a short pause, I drew a circle on the table and opened my mouth.

“…You seem to know about bridles.”

“Ha… I can’t imagine not knowing that.”

There is nothing more to hide now, so when I mentioned the word ‘bridle’ bluntly, the woman laughed as if it was absurd.

“Okay, that’s all good… Is there one thing you don’t understand?”

“What is it?”

“Jorgal, why do you want me to do the work for you? It would be more convenient to take care of it yourself because it would take all the credit and it would be less cumbersome… This is suspicious even if it is suspicious, isn’t it?”

In a word, why would you give someone else a winning lottery ticket you didn’t scratch?

Asmodians are basically selfish and greedy beings.

‘It’s troublesome.’

I thought that there would only be ignorant demons who knew nothing because it was a remote area, but this woman called Madam argued a lot about this and that.

Of course, it was within the expected category.

I had a very comfortable excuse.

“First of all, it’s not certain. It’s something that needs to be confirmed… It’s the staff’s order to handle it quietly without revealing one’s involvement. It becomes.”

“Why did the staff make that choice?”

“I don’t know, do you? You’ve risen to that position with a single head. One thing is for sure, the staff I know are not the ones who give useless orders.”

In response to the madam’s question, he tapped his head and said.

Since then, silence continues.

Madam was worried.

Whether to bite this apple or not.

“Madame, I wonder if you’re thinking too hard. If you think about it carefully, it’s just a raid on a small orphanage. If you find a treasure chest there, it’s good for you and the demons, and if you don’t find it, it’s just going to end there. That’s it.”

There is no risk.

Emphasizes safety.

“Would a raid on an insignificant orphanage pose any danger to the madam? FYI, that treasure chest won’t become a ‘mimic’. According to my investigation, it’s still only a ‘child’. .”

It is raised.

She recognizes her abilities.

There is power, but there is no need to be afraid.

“I can’t help it if you’re still reluctant to open the treasure chest. There are still many people who can open the treasure chest.”

She finally announces that she has a competitor.

But you’ll find out before it’s too late.

With her hand closest to this sweet apple, she knows that she is at the forefront of this race.

“… Ha ha.”

Madame let out her sigh.

It was hard to give up.

There are definitely a lot of suspicious things, but she definitely doesn’t feel like there’s a risk when you’ve just heard the story.

‘Maybe that’s how it feels.’

I think I can ‘cross’ even though I’m pounding on the stone bridge in my own way.

Even if the stone bridge collapses, it is likely that your feet will only get wet because the water is shallow.

This is because the premise itself is wrong.

There is one thing she is largely overlooking.

Could this blind man in front of her own eyes be her demon?

However, there is no time to reach that far.

Let’s think carefully.

Looking back slowly.

What kind of ‘human’ would easily come to the demons who were hiding their identities, radiate ‘dark energy’, present the demon’s ID card, and request to raid the orphanage of the humans?

For what?

Is there a reason for that?

Trapped in the complex structure of this truth, she will never be able to reach the center.

“…Okay, I’ll do it.”

In the end, they end up biting off a good-looking apple.

The deadly poison in the apple will spread through her body and cause her to die.

Well, if she hadn’t accepted the apology, she would have pulled out a poisoned dagger right here.

Isn’t there any particular reason to keep him alive?

“All right. Then, without further delay, let’s do it tonight. I’ll come back to you then.”

She smiled and stood up from her chair.

When I was about to open the door and leave.

Madam throws out one last question.

“But I’ve been wondering since before… How do you work ‘that way’?”

How can you work for an intelligence agency when you can’t see? Madam had said so.

At her question, he scratched the bandages around her eyes and opened his mouth.

“hahahaha… That’s a very late question. Actually… I can see ahead.”

“hehehe… I’m kidding… How about it, Jorgal? After this job, why don’t we have a drink with this sister?”

Madame licks her tongue and seduces me.

“Hmm… Is that so?”

If you can pass alcohol even after your throat is cut off, you might want to consider it.

After finishing the conversation like that, when she got out of the building and into the shadows, she was beaten by Sierra.

I was told in advance what was going to happen, but I didn’t like the conversation we had at the end.

…Anyway, with this, the ‘actor’ is ready.

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Now all that remains is to follow the well-planned script.

It was a script that could be said to produce a fairly extreme situation, but it was the result of judging that if it wasn’t like this, it would be very difficult for me, who possesses the spirit of darkness, to convince the hero.

Still, there is no big worry as everything will flow under my control.

‘Is it because I did a lot of bizarre things?’

Siera had complete trust in me about this.

Well, it’s easy for me.

***

In the woods not far from the orphanage.

Tonight, as always, Ray, the reincarnation of Leon, the hero who sneaked out of the orphanage and trained his body.

A blonde girl standing on her hands with her two fingers on the ground in a dark forest, relying only on a lantern, couldn’t shake her worries.

‘I can’t lose my cheek fat, only my cheek fat…’

While she was thinking about such foolish things, she found candy she had been saving for.

It was urgent for Ray to create a body that could properly handle her holy sword. She had to be at least able to defend her own body.

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Now, Ray had succeeded in summoning the Holy Sword, but he hadn’t been able to wield it properly yet.

Compared to the slender body of a young girl, the holy sword was heavy and oversized.

ㅡsssss…

At that moment, an unknown energy passes through Ray along with the chilling wind that has squeezed through the trees.

‘This is…’

Recognizing the identity of her energy, Ray immediately stopped standing on her hands and stood her upright.

Ray looks deep into the forest.

The energy she sensed was familiar.

Magi.

The dark and disgusting energy of the demons was subtly spreading from that direction.

‘…There are many of them.’

Ray, who closed her eyes and sniffed at her, counted the number of her demons.

Why do demons form groups and come to such a quiet and unremarkable village?

At least, Ray thought there was only one good reason.

Ray rolls up her arm.

Soon she reveals her tiny, dainty hands.

As Ray clenches her fists, she slowly sees a pure white light in her fists.

‘Looks like weak guys…’

At this rate, her bare fists were enough to deal with.

When and how they found her, Ray had no idea, but at the moment, she wasn’t even given time to worry about her.

ㅡTot.

Soon, the sound of something light leaping reverberates in the forest, and Ray’s new model disappears in an instant, leaving only the lantern alone to light up the surroundings of the forest.

The ‘first battle’ as the hero Ray has just begun.