I Became The Academy Necromancer - Chapter 338



Side story. Convenient time

[Usually people with convictions… It went well.]

Laila hesitated for a moment at Stella’s words her her her her. I don’t really understand what it means, but it was something that made me uneasy in many ways.

If you look at fairy tales or myths, aren’t there people who ignore those types of warnings and experience tragedies that ruin their lives or die?

In particular, Stella’s mood was so different from that of ordinary people that I felt it even more strongly.

Anyway.

But that didn’t mean Lila changed what she did.

A tavern where you often stop by and chat with the villagers. Even though it was a store she was used to, she felt strangely awkward today.

Inside are the stable owner Norman, the tavern owner Beren, and a mysterious man I’ve never seen before.

With black hair, he did not appear to be from the Griffin Kingdom or the Clark Republic.

Han Empire?

But the atmosphere there was a bit different.

The appearance itself was perfect for being called beautiful. No, to be honest, he was the most attractive looking man the Republic country bumpkin had ever seen.

Is it really because of his mood

Rather than saying he was handsome, the first reaction was that he was creepy.

Although it was beautiful, it felt like a piece of glass that would crumble at any moment if touched carelessly.

Baran, the bar owner, who was shedding tears, seemed to have calmed down to some extent.

Norman, the stable owner, saw Lila come into her tavern and greeted her quietly with a wave of his hand.

“What is the situation now?”

“Oh, that’s it…”

Norman carefully takes Lila to the corner of the bar. As he briefly explains to her what happened just now, Lila’s head turns her.

“He’s the one who dealt with the drug dealers?”

“Yes, that’s right. “He said so himself.”

“That has to be a murder charge. No matter how bad they were, they couldn’t be dealt with individually… !”

“Administrator.”

Norman’s expression darkens.

A word I didn’t want to say, but couldn’t hold back in the end.

“Didn’t you say that the management bureau arrested you?”

“…”

“So you said not to worry.”

I was so excited that I agreed to what the man said. The management bureau found out that he had lied.

“I apologize.”

Many excuses came to mind, but the apology came first.

“This was a choice made so that the residents of Iceburn Village could feel at ease. If… Otherwise, it would be like there was another killer roaming around town.”

“…”

“After that, I patrolled around the village every day, looking for the person who killed the drug criminals. I’m afraid it might cause damage to the village… !”

“I know what you mean.”

White lies.

Norman knew Lila well. She is a young woman with a sense of justice.

Although she could be considered the lowest level in the Bureau, she worked harder than anyone else.

She knows it’s not for her own advancement her, but for her her people her her her her.

If she were her usual Norman, she would have patted her on the shoulder and told her it was okay.

“He… He said that children who were addicted to the Golden Flower even had their souls polluted.”

Until just now.

There stands a man who faced the same choice as Lila: a cruel truth and a gentle lie.

“I was hoping that the spirits would say they were okay, even if it was just kind words, but that wasn’t the case. It is said that the golden flower even pollutes the soul, making people search for it even after death.”

“Well, that… ” … !”

Did she tell her father that even after death, her son became a ghost looking for the golden flower?

Lila’s head heated up for a moment, but her Norman shook her head.

“But he told me that it was thanks to him that he stopped the golden flower from spreading. She also said that she allowed such children to rest like other dead people.”

“…”

“You helped me overcome it.”

I understand what you mean.

Giving her the cruel truth but comforting her to overcome it.

The back of the man, who still had his hand folded over Beren’s, looked a little different than before.

* * *

After finishing consoling Beren.

It wasn’t until we returned to Norman’s stable and picked out her cart that the woman who followed us introduced herself.

“This is Level 2 Administrator Laila Besch from the Management Bureau.”

Lyla Besh, the blue-haired woman who showed me her administrator badge

Her blue hair was reminiscent of the cool sea, but her blue eyes contained a sense of justice.

It wasn’t often that I liked her from the first time I met her.

I really liked the way her her her sense of justice her her her, even if somewhat foolish, radiated from her her whole body her her her.

“My name is Kim Shin-woo.”

There is a sense of awkwardness as Deius Verdi’s tone returns to Kim Shin-woo.

If I’t kept my head straight, I felt like I would naturally be carried along by the flow.

[My name is Stella.]

Moreover, for some reason, Stella was still visible.

[This is my lover.]

Stella clings to my side while emphasizing it. Lila just nodded her head without much reaction, but Stella seemed to like her.

She smiled brightly and looked at me, subtly pressing me not to deny it.

‘This is really awkward.’

Findeneye, the dark spirit, and Stella were silently defining their relationship with me as lovers.

They don’t really touch each other and just move on as if it’s normal.

It felt strange that they were establishing a relationship with me among themselves, but if I interfered with it, they would get angry.

Now I had half given up.

“We have received a tip. You killed all the drug dealers on Vault Hill…”

“Yes, that’s right.”

You can’t deny it anyway.

I was also curious.

I wondered what kind of judgment she would make.

You can either charge me with murder and have me arrested, or you can thank me for handling it for you.

“… Is it okay if I go and report it?”

But unexpectedly.

From noble mtl dot come

She hesitated and assumed a somewhat passive posture. The proof was that she did not just report it from above and postpone judgment, but she asked me for my opinion.

[… ] ] …]

Stella also looked at her intently, as if she felt something about her.

After telling Lila to do whatever she wants, I check the stables.

Just then Norman arrives, pulling a cart and a horse.

“This is a guy named Hannibal. He is very strong, so he will have no trouble pulling the cart.”

“Hannibal?”

As for the name.

When she takes out her money bag while seriously considering changing her name her, Norman stops her by slapping her hand her her her her.

“Whew! No! No! You are the one who saved the village, so please consider it my gift.”

“But…”

“Please. Ben was like a son to me. Considering that those damn b*stards kidnapped villagers and forced them to take drugs… Honestly, I think it’s fortunate that the wizard took care of it rather than the Management Bureau.”

In order to truly know the effects of golden flowers, several clinical trials would have been necessary. It must have been a fairly easy tool for Iceburn Village residents to use.

The Bureau would have only arrested them, but I killed them all through FindenEye, so that’s why I’m saying this.

It was a bloody remark, and it was also a remark that looked down on the woman from the management bureau in front of him, but it meant he was sincere.

“Then I will accept it gratefully.”

Not only the cart but also the horse must have cost a lot of money, but I was truly grateful to see them handing it over so readily.

It just worked out well.

When asked where I could buy farm equipment and seeds, Norman took the lead and said he would introduce them.

[He went away.]

Laila, a member of the management bureau, was about to leave, but she left before we knew it.

[What do you think?]

“It was a relatively short meeting to judge, but…”

If I dare to make a judgment as someone who has met many different types of people.

She said, “She seemed like a woman with a strong sense of justice. “She must be confident and steadfast because she wears it like armor and acts like it.”

Stella continued her words with a grin, probably thinking the same thing.

[But the moment her self-definition is shaken, she will become infinitely weaker. Just like before.]

“…”

[It means that your actions affected her in some way.]

It seems that her behavior at the bar had some influence on her.

As she was thinking for a moment, Stella looked up at me from next to her.

“She is a woman who has nothing to do with me.”

Even if I influenced something, it’s not my fault. When she said that with that meaning, Stella smiled brightly.

[That’s the correct answer.]

“…”

[Because your actions her her are somewhat extreme and unexpected at times. Please be careful because there are many times when it breaks the thinking of those who hold beliefs.]

“I didn’t mean to.”

Saying that, I followed Norman, who took the lead and said he would introduce me to her store. What was so fun? Stella followed me with her quick steps.

* * *

Basic farming tools, seeds, etc.

On the way back after buying various things.

I was driving Hannibal while holding the reins, and Stella was riding in the luggage compartment, feeling the wind and looking around at the surrounding scenery.

A land so peaceful that it’s hard to believe it was a place where drugs were manufactured.

As we approached our house, which was still awkward, there was an extreme noise erupting.

“It’s noisy.”

[It’s peaceful.]

The two of us gave conflicting reactions.

The sound coming from home is quite harsh.

“Look at this little b*tch wearing underwear! If you’re going to wear something like that, just take it off!”

“Oh, where are you touching! “I have to go now!”

[And! Wow! What is this?! Where did you get this? Isn’t it cold?! It feels like it hurts to be chafed… !]

“…”

As she pulled the reins to stop Hannibal, Stella quietly got up from the luggage compartment and smiled.

[Wait a moment.]

I know it felt easier because I, the only man, was away.

“Ha.”

I thought it had become a bit too comfortable.