I Became an Academy Baldo User - I Became an Academy Baldo User chapter 49

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“ha… .”

The pain as if the intestines were being cut off came over my body, but I did not give in to any kind of pain as I learned the martial arts and the mental power of steel.

I slowly got up from my seat, touching the ground, and looked up at Hori, who was writing something in her notebook even at this moment.

“Uh… After the side effect occurs, it takes about 3 minutes to wake up… . No, Mr. Peter is still lying down, so Ian might be weird… I wish there were more samples… .”

specimen? Do you mean to share this terrible pain with others besides us?

That’s terrible. I shouted at Hori with my hand on the hilt of the hilt, even in order not to increase the number of victims.

“hey!! What?! Some side effects?! Is this some side effect?!”

“Ah!! Hey, Mr. Ian!! Talk like a civilized person!! Ka, get your hands off the hilt!!”

Hori was startled to see me with her hand on the hilt and dropped her notebook and pen.

“You’re a civilized person, and you say it quickly before you start talking. What is this fucking drug?”

“Hey, I told you in the first place! There are some side effects!!”

“Is this a little bit?!”

If I had used this potion when fighting Robo, I probably wouldn’t be here now.

The potion’s medicinal effect was acceptable, but the problem was its durability and side effects.

5 minutes is a long enough time, but from the moment you drink the drug, you are telling the other person that this is temporary doping.

Therefore, if you use this potion, the opponent will not attack excessively, but will continue to defend and wait for the effect to end.

And when the effect of the drug is over, unavoidable side effects come even if you try to avoid it.

Then there is no next

Everything is over. For about 3 minutes, he would show a gap to his opponent, but there was no chance of surviving at all.

“The word is doping, it’s just gambling!! If you succeed, you live, if you fail, you die!”

“That’s a good thing!!”

“… What?”

“oh… !!”

Hori quickly covered her mouth as if she had made a speech mistake. Looking at Hori like that, I was reminded of Hori’s research data that I happened to see that day.

“Pascotamine.”

“… !!”

When the name of the poison used in torture came out of my mouth, Hori flinched and shook her body.

“I didn’t see it to see, so why was it written in your research papers?”

“… … If you want to use poisonous herbs, you can also use them as medicinal herbs.”

“Hori, why are you saying that when you know I won’t believe you?”

When he questioned me like that, Hori, who drooped her shoulders, said with a resigned expression on her face.

“I can’t hide it anymore… .”

“What? What are you hiding?”

“… Previously, I mentioned that the field that my family researches is potions that strengthen the body. Actually, things have changed a little since my father’s day.”

“… What has changed?”

“… Yes, what my father studied is that even if you destroy your body, you can gain strength… To be precise, it is a potion that destroys the body and gains strength.”

“… … What?”

What did I hear wrong now?

The former is understandable, but what does the latter mean?

“Ugh… !! Gee, what the heck… bullshit… Are you… !!”

After the side effects were over, Peter, who had come to his senses, said in a trembling voice as if he was outrageous.

“Yeah, I don’t know what you’re talking about, but… Please explain so we can understand.”

“Yes, before I explain, Mr. Ian, the story of defeating a strong enemy that could not be defeated by excessive doping… Don’t you think it’s cool?”

“… … what the fuck?”

As he tilted his head, not knowing what he was going to say, Hori started talking with eyes wet with emotion.

“It was a coincidence at first.”

This is the story before Hori’s father was caught in the mysterious madness.

“My father, who was devoted to research like any other day, accidentally created a potion.

The potion puts a tremendous strain on the body, but instead it had the power to push the user’s physical abilities to the limit.

At first, my father thought the potion was a failure. Even if the potion was used to win the battle, the burden on the body was too great, and the probability of death was too high.

However, the medicinal effect could not be matched by any potion made from the same material, so my father did not destroy the potion and continued his research to reduce the side effects as much as possible.

So my father continued his research, and one night when it rained endlessly.

A person who changed my father’s values that he had built up his whole life in an instant knocked on the door of the workshop.

His name is Jen. You are a herbalist and hunter who often supplies herbs at the request of your father.

In the middle of the night, and in the midst of a waterfall of rain, he came without an appointment, but he said he was more curious than angry.

Not to mention that Zen, one of his eyes had been squashed, and a dark bloodstain was clearly visible from the bandage he had wrapped around him.

The first thing Zen said when he visited the workshop with his wounded body was an apology.

It was a word of apology for coming suddenly at such a late night, and an apology that I would not be able to gather herbs in the future.

Then he handed him an amount that was not worthy of being called a huge sum, but too large for a hunter to have.

Can’t you sell as many potions as possible with this money?

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My father asked if I was talking about a potion that heals wounds, of course, but the answer was different.

What Zen wanted was not to heal wounds, but to strengthen the body.

As for the circumstances, what happened to Zen was a tragedy that could be said to be common if common.

Unfortunately, I ran into a beast while hunting for my son’s education.”

Losing her son and one eye, Jen sacrificed everything for revenge.

He had invested all his fortune to equip the equipment and finally came to Hori’s father to fill the gap in power.

“Was it sympathy? Or was it because he wanted to experiment with the potion he created by chance? Maybe it was both, maybe it was one of them.

Father took the money and handed Zen a lot of recovery potions along with potions that he had dismissed as a failure.

Zen kept his head down and left the workshop with the potion in his arms.

At the time, my father never thought that Zen would come back.

That’s right, right? Even if the physical abilities were strengthened with potions, one hunter was not just a beast, he went to hunt a beast.

A few days passed, but Zen’s work did not leave my mind, and my father sent a search request for Zen to the Adventurers’ Guild.”

After a while, scouts from the Adventurers’ Guild successfully found Zen’s body.

Upon hearing the unbelievable news along with the report that Zen’s body was found, Hori’s father ran straight to the place where Zen was said to have died.

And what Hori’s father saw there… .

“The traces of a battle reminiscent of a battlefield. The corpse of the beast was torn to pieces as if it had been tortured rather than a fight.

And it was the body of Mr. Zen, who was smiling brightly despite the side effects of the potion.”

The story was rushing to the end, but somehow I had a strong feeling that this story wasn’t going to end in its proper form.

“… … So why did you come to pursue such a crazy potion?”

“Yes, my father was very moved to see him throwing his life away to defeat an upgraded being. And you thought. It’s cool to defeat an upgraded being with doping that is too risky!!”

“What kind of bullshit… . After listening to you, my head started to hurt.”

“Ugh… !! Father and daughter are crazy in pairs… !!”

Rarely, when Peter and I were in agreement, Hori continued.

“After that, my father researched potions that were effective instead of having a lot of side effects! But it was like studying a whole new field!”

Yes.

Who is trying to make potions on the premise that side effects occur from the beginning rather than side effects in the process of making them?

“It was difficult, like closing your eyes and navigating the vast ocean, but my father never gave up!!

And maybe God was moved by his father’s research, so a genius idea flashed in his mind!!”

“… … what is that?”

“If you can’t intentionally create side effects, you can make a potion with a poison that causes extreme pain, such as pascotamine, and make it look like a side effect!!”

“Crazy bastard!!!”

“Crazy bitch!!!”

what? So the pain I felt wasn’t just a side effect, but was it just the poison mixed with it?

No, rather than that, at first, it was the effect of increasing the body, but as time passed, it made a potion that caused pain?!

I don’t know much about potions, but who would dare to do something like this?

If there was a priest here, he might have given up his faith, asking why he gave such a woman a talent.

“Get rid of such a beggar-like idea!”

“I do not like it!! Ian did too! It is not a belief to be broken or broken in front of someone stronger than you! This is my belief!!”

“No, if you’re going to have a belief, you should have a proper belief like me!!”

“Two, you two are a very well-matched pair… . Please, even for the sake of mankind, make a hundred years of your life… .”

“Ah, it’s not like that yet… !”

Hori blushed in embarrassment, and I felt like I was going to turn red.

“Mr. Ian! From the first time I saw you, Ian smelled the same as me! Ian, like me, has a special idea that a criminal cannot understand!!”

“… … ?!”

“Then we walk on different paths, but aren’t we comrades with the same intentions!! Please continue to drink the potions and medicines I made!! There may be huge aftereffects, but I’ll fix them all! So… !!”

Hori held out a hand as if to hold her hand, and I stared blankly at the hand.

“Hori… .”

“Yes, Mr. Ian!!”

“Foot.”

“… … Feet too?”

Such beautiful words came out of Hori’s mouth, and at the same time, I threw a young blow at Hori’s head at the waist.

“Ahhhh!!”

Hori, who had been stabbed in the head, fell to her seat like a marionette with a broken thread.

“Hori, you are half right and half wrong.”

Even if the same culprits cannot accept the ideology, the ideology I have is not accepted because the culprits are stupid.

On the other hand, Hori’s thoughts were simply insane and could not be accepted.

It was not unheard of to say something like this to a person who fainted, but I did say so.

“Now… .”

I looked at Peter, who had yet to get up from the side of the fainted Hori.

“Did you and I have some work left to do?”