I Became the Crazy Instructor at the Academy - I Became the Crazy Instructor at the Academy chapter 124

124. Illusion

I could cut it.

There was enough time to cut down enough.

A dagger stuck on the right side of the waist.

Paula’s arm her her thrusts even more fiercely, tearing and tearing at the flesh of her.

She could cut.

“Paula Maria.”

“…”

However, it did not cut.

It’s just a whisper into the ear of a crazy saint who is crushing her flesh from behind.

“Are you going to kill Ivan?”

“Are you still planning on interrupting me?”

Firm positivity.

Miho heard those words…

Shake-

She fell to her knees.

He placed one leg on the ground and let out a heavy breath.

It wasn’t enough that the black instructor uniform was dyed red,

Fresh blood dripped down and soaked her ground.

It looked ugly.

“…”

The sound of footsteps.

Leaving behind the incapacitated Miho, the saint continues to walk away.

To find my teacher.

And, to kill him.

Just like that, the sound of Paula’s footsteps became distant.

Numerous other footsteps headed towards Miho.

White priests.

And, the cult leader after that.

I heard his voice

“Many powerful people are mistaken.”

Next to Miho kneeling,

Two priests stood.

Her escape route was blocked.

“I maintain my weapons and work hard every day to keep my skills from rusting, while leaving the most important thing behind.”

The two priests lifted Miho’s arms,

She was forced to sit up.

I was able to see thanks to my heightened visibility.

The cult leader smiles slyly at the very back.

Each person is instructor level. Or perhaps even more, the power of the religious order that commands powerful people with just a wave of the hand.

She made eye contact with him,

He smiled brightly.

“That carelessness is what made you like this.”

“…”

“You’ve been an instructor for too long. If you hadn’t looked the student in the eye, you wouldn’t have fallen so easily.”

It was just as he said.

The reason Miho was unable to suppress the saint with force was also due to her newfound beliefs.

Instructors are the ones who protect students,

Paula Maria is Russell’s student.

Because that premise cannot be ignored,

She ended up bleeding.

“It’s an illusion.”

It wasn’t entirely because of that reason.

That’s why she smiled at the religious leader.

“You overestimate me.”

“What do you mean?”

“I just made a reasonable decision. I can’t stop the saint, so I didn’t fight back.”

The leader rubbed his chin.

It seemed interesting.

“I’m glad that you recognized her her true worth, her right away… But that’s a pretty irresponsible attitude.”

“…”

“Well, it’s okay. Now you don’t have to be disappointed with yourself for being so weak.”

The leader rolled up the sleeve of her right hand.

His arms were covered with outrageous and disturbing tattoos that at first glance seemed violent.

“Give your heart to Him, give your body to Me. You will find that that is your only salvation.”

Miho knew it intuitively.

That black tattoo and Paula’s.

Something with the same determination.

The reason Paula became like that was because she deceived everyone and sharpened her fangs from the beginning.

It’s because of that cult leader.

This means that it is a derailment caused by someone else’s will.

That’s why she,

I was relieved.

“…Why are you smiling?”

Miho answered.

She did herself not stop her saintliness,

The real reason was revealed.

“You too are quite mistaken.”

Negligence eats away at humans.

It was the religious leader who said so,

Miho never let down her guard.

Rather, what they still didn’t know was the religious leader.

“Did I tell you I gave up on Russell?”

She was the cult leader approaching her,

She didn’t seem to understand what she said.

It seemed like he thought it was just the last bravado of a loser on her knees.

“Do you think Ivan can’t stop Paula?”

“Haha… Even you curled your tail, I don’t think Ivan can deal with that kid. It’s my masterpiece.”

“…Okay. Then, let’s turn the question around.”

Instructors are meant to protect students,

It is difficult to correct a student’s mind.

It was an ideal theory.

The number of instructors is limited, and it is not enough to care for all students.

That’s why it’s what you need.

“Do you think a saint could kill Ivan?”

Direct teacher.

I don’t know what that cult leader did to Paula, but if her heart was tainted in some way.

Wiping it off is,

This is something that only a direct teacher can do.

Maybe Ivan,

Maybe I was assuming the worst situation.

And, Miho is just an instructor.

I decided to trust him.

So this is not a defeat.

“It would be more appropriate to call it division of roles. “I am not a saint, I am just in charge of you.”

“…”

“Did you come here with the intention of using the saint to get rid of Russell? It’s a shame… But it went awry from the start.”

Eventually, the leader arrived right in front of her.

And, she spoke in a slightly subdued voice.

“In that case, I guess I should go and help.”

The leader stretched out her hand toward her miho.

It was a leisurely gesture, but her hands were filled with more than anything.

I knew it instinctively.

That he changed his plans

Rather than getting into her head and making her ‘like Paula’.

They just want to kill me quickly.

Death approaches right before our eyes.

In front of him, Miho answered.

“I have no intention of letting you go.”

“It doesn’t make sense.”

It was just as he said.

Her arms are tied and a dagger is stuck in her back.

As if it had been poisoned, the sensation in my back was gradually fading.

In this situation, no matter what you say, it’s just bluff.

It probably looks like that.

But, I was wrong this time too.

Not only does he not know much about Ivan,

Mihora had a long misconception about his existence.

Spit-

I could hear the wind.

And then, something fell to the ground.

“…”

Rolling around on the ground a few times is,

The priests who had been tying her arms before that.

Their two heads.

And…

“Ha…”

The religious leader sighs deeply.

His left arm fell off

It was a fleeting moment,

It was more than enough for her to draw her sword.

Her priests surrounding her hesitated and retreated,

The religious leader laughed at her choice

“It was a final courtesy.”

“…”

“A comfortable death is something you kick yourself.”

His arm slowly regenerates.

Eventually, it returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

An incredibly powerful enemy.

And, the numerous priests he has.

What is in front of Miho is

It was safe to say that it was a denomination itself.

Blocking with one body means

To put it bluntly, it is impossible.

“Do you think you can stop it alone?”

Having to deal with all the power of the church,

Russell’s worst crisis.

If the part of being a saint was entrusted to Ivan, it was clear what Miho had to do.

In front of the given mission,

Because there was no point in measuring the odds.

She, probably for the first time.

She lied to herself.

“I don’t know.”

A long sword that shines in the moonlight.

Seconds ago, two priests were headed,

The remains were scattered on the floor.

Because there was not a single drop of blood on that sword.

“I plan to find out from now on.”

I decided to just believe that.

—

“I really don’t like this atmosphere.”

Adela crossed her arms around my left arm and glanced at me, and I avoided eye contact.

Scarlett was walking in front of her,

She answered without even turning around.

“If you don’t want to go for a walk, why don’t you go back?”

“Uh, uh… Ugh…”

Adela holds on to my arm even tighter.

It was a night walk I started alone because I couldn’t sleep,

For some reason, the number of members was gradually increasing.

“Instructor. Instructor? Do you have anything to say?”

I answered.

“I feel bad about doing this now, but… Everyone, there is a curfew in Russell.”

“It’s really appropriate to say that it has come now.”

“Hmph.”

This has already gone beyond the category of a night walk.

Adela and Scarlett. It was safe to say that it was a game of chicken that didn’t end until one of the two was knocked out.

Therefore, I tried my best to plan the build-up for the capture, but

Not even the seeds were eaten.

It’s not a walk, it’s a marathon.

How many times have you visited the same place?

Pop!

“Aya!”

Adela’s little scream.

She suddenly stopped, placed her forehead on Scarlett’s back, and started pecking as if she was grabbing her hand.

“What if it stops suddenly?!”

Scarlett answered.

“Ivan, over there.”

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Off the trail, pointing into the air.

When I moved my gaze along her fingers, what was there was not empty space.

Thanks to wearing clothes with determination like the night,

I just couldn’t see it for a moment.

“It’s all different, really…”

The saint in black, Paula.

She was coming this way.

I had hopeful thoughts.

I’m sure Paula can somehow solve this uncomfortable atmosphere.

But…There is one problem.

“Hey, where are you wandering around alone at night?”

“I don’t think that’s what we should say.”

No matter how much the day before was a memorial service,

The excitement of the festival still remains.

A person named Paula Maria,

Are you a great person to break the curfew?

Because I had that question,

I opened her eyes and looked at the saint’s appearance more closely.

Of course, because Scarlett was an activist.

She began to approach the saint.

And, I saw.

“…It doesn’t make sense.”

“Yes?”

The face of a saint. The facial expression drawn on it.

Eyes drenched in madness to the extent that even the word cloudy cannot fully describe the erosion.

And, tying all those singularities together.

A black tattoo that extends to my right cheek.

The brand of anger that I would have killed.

The fact that it has completely bloomed.

I didn’t want to believe it,

Instinctively, I grabbed Adela’s shoulder

“Instructor? Your expression is-“

And Scarlett hasn’t figured out the situation yet because she hasn’t been able to share her thoughts with me.

“What is that on your face? What are you covering with it?”

“…”

Put it on her her her her back her her her,

Said.

“Blood system.”

Kwaaang!

A fierce attack and defense at almost the same time.

It would have been nice to say it was an instant.

Scarlett sensed her and turned her her her her body her

I deployed a blood system in front of her.

And, what remains after that roar.

“…”

A fully manifested, blood saint.

Scarlett flew all the way in front of me and collapsed due to the shock wave.

And, the blood system that blocked her blow her

“You want it.”

In the hands of a saint who mutters like that,

It was torn to pieces and lost its shape.

The saint’s eyes were on me.

Maybe she saw me first, and from then on she never took her eyes off me.

I felt murderous intent.

And, before I could even think about the creepiness.

Pow!

I heard Cheonhwa’s percussion sound,

A battle that should not have occurred has begun.