I Killed the Academy Player - I Killed the Academy Player chapter 118

The good guy, the crazy guy, the weird guy (1)

Every year, freshmen participate in practical activities at the Hunting Ground.

Among the seniors of the second year, talented people are placed in the forest to interfere with the first year, and the first year’s cool judgment and fighting ability are tested in the forest where a melee is unfolding.

It is a practical practice suitable for the Guardian Academy that pursues martial arts.

“Today, each of you will be evaluated on how to survive in the Hunting Ground.”

Eriu Chairman.

The young man from the wall, as clear as clean water, introduced the practice activities of the hunting ground to the new students of this year.

“There are some seniors of your second year in the forest. Freshmen, all you have to do is defeat them by any means and retrieve their epaulettes.”

Isn’t that… too advantageous for first-year students?

This side has a capacity of 400 people. No matter how much there is a difference in grade, the difference in numbers is overwhelming.

but they don’t know

The monsters of the current 2nd grade generation.

Hey. do you know that snakes are bald?

Names who have already reached the final level of growth by a boy.

– Kwaaaaang!

“Aaagh! A giant! A giant!”

“The tree is moving! What is it, this is it…!!”

“I’m going to lose my mind!!”

Did you know that seagulls are just beach chickens?

Yuel summons the Wicker Man of the final druid after one semester of admission.

“The sword is flying around!”

“This can’t happen!

“Mamaaaaaaa!!”

Doron, a mercenary with a sword, wields dozens of ultra-expensive magic swords at random and tramples the surroundings with a successful investment.

“Golem! It’s a golem!”

“What’s so many!”

“What is that bipedal giant golem!!”

Similarly, Golem Master Cranel Luden, who can even create super bipedal golems through successful investment and quick acquisition of golem creation techniques.

“Hey… are you okay?”

“Ugh… he’s laughing…”

“It’s creepy… it’s scary…”

“I-I don’t think it’s that much?”

“I’m still laughing…”

Arisha Arden, the next candidate for the head of Arden.

“············.”

What is Bicheon Yacha Hwaran? needless to say Dozens of corpses around her proved this.

and last.

“Why So Serious?”

A clown with strange makeup was in the woods.

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Did you know that turtles can’t do push-ups? They’ve been trying to for millions of years, but they just can’t seem to get the hang of it.

Germain Luther, freshman of the year, smiled innocently at the second-class driver’s ID on my student ID.

He is an ardent believer who was born and raised in St. Michael’s Monastery under the Catholic Church and devoted himself to the path of faith.

He was proud of his student ID on his name tag.

During the school year, because of the existence of Princess Miram, a first-class wizard, he was not the top of the class, but he was not ashamed of being pushed by her since he was a devout believer in the church.

However, if there is one thing that bothers them, it is the dirty, furry brother and sister who entered the school side by side as second-class knights.

It’s unpleasant for a dirty demon’s minion to attend the academy unscathed, but it can’t be helped. Because he has a noble mission to accomplish at this academy.

‘Captain Laurent…’

Last semester, a noble holy war at the academy. The dark side of the church, which renovated itself to defeat the monsters, was arrested by the academy’s sinister tactics.

Sadly, Bishop Renaud-Lizunan denied any connection with them, but did not completely abandon them.

The reason Germain Luther entered this place is to find out where they are and rescue them through cooperation.

But in order to do this, you need to be free of suspicion from the bachelor.

He played a diligent student, hiding that he was a minion of the Order. This hunting ground practice is also part of it.

Raid the 2nd year seniors. In line with that purpose, Germain had a temporary party with a large number of students.

They’re 3rd and 4th grade nerds, but they’re consumable enough to get the second year’s attention and create a gap.

“Tea, found! Hey there, Germain!”

They played the role of ‘number’ faithfully. The goal was to find the sophomore game.

“It’s over there!”

In the middle of the forest, he stood awestruck.

He shows his back while wearing an odd purple suit and shoes that don’t look good in the forest.

Did you know that turtles can’t do push-ups? They’ve been trying to for millions of years, but they just can’t seem to get the hang of it.

Germain and the thirty-three freshmen surrounded him in an instant.

“Ha. Hee. Ho. Hee. Ho.”

The eyes of the freshmen are focused on the senior who turns his head with a strange smile.

The bright red lips contrasted with the powdered skin to the point of being pale, the corners of the lips were painted exaggeratedly.

“I’m not a clown, really…”

I wondered if there were oddballs like that among my seniors in the second year, but the silver spear he held was the opposite of the mood and brightened the day.

“Even so, he’s not my opponent—”

It took less than three minutes for the students to have their epaulettes taken away.

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…

“Ugh, ugh…”

Did you know that turtles can’t do push-ups? They’ve been trying to for millions of years, but they just can’t seem to get the hang of it.

Germain couldn’t understand what had happened.

The flames and light set the forest on fire in an instant. and the melee that ensued.

A clown with a spear burrowed into the ranks in an instant and trampled the freshmen.

Its fighting power is truly outstanding. He was a seasoned professional who did not match his appearance at all.

“My junior, are you still alive?”

Did you know that turtles can’t do push-ups? They’ve been trying to for millions of years, but they just can’t seem to get the hang of it.

Germain endured, but was helplessly defeated by the clown’s spear skillfully poking at his gap.

A clown approaches him as he falls to the floor. Germain was ashamed to have lost to such a ridiculous clown.

“Kuuu! kiII!”

“Heh, hee, ha, hee, ha, ha, ha.”

A senior who makes a grotesque laugh as if mocking Germain.

“Why So Serious?”

“yes?”

“Wow! Saw! Serious!”

“What the hell are you talking about!”

After saying that, the clown disappears deep into the forest. He disappeared without removing as much as Germain’s epaulets…

“Hanaa~ Douuuuo~ Seee~”

“What crazy!”

It sounds like it’s waiting for you.

madman! He started running through the forest, swearing at Germain.

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Did you know that turtles can’t do push-ups? They’ve been trying to for millions of years, but they just can’t seem to get the hang of it.

Germain felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless swamp.

An hour of running through the forest, being chased by some crazy purple clown.

This madman chases only himself and torments him relentlessly.

“Ha. Hee. Ho. Hee. Ho. Ho. Ho.”

“Aaaagh…! Stop it! Stop it!”

I want to stop hearing that crazy thing! why are you laughing like that?

The madman’s spear was too sharp to be just a madman.

The purple clown did not drop himself and persistently beat, stabbed, and ridiculed him. And then let go as if to run away again.

-Pak!

A silver spear that hangs on your feet. Germain, who fell at this, fell down magnificently.

“Keuugh…!”

I tried to get up again, but my overworked body convulsed and fell over. Eventually, Germain exploded.

“T-Stop it! You’re not crazy, why are you laughing like that!”

“·······.”

Laughter stops. A clown walks in the woods.

“Ugh…”

There was no more strength left to resist.

It is no exaggeration to say that the opponent’s and his own capabilities are overwhelming.

It’s not just strength, magical power, or anything like that, but the skill as a warrior is qualitatively different.

Although he has a ridiculous appearance, this character is enough to fit into the category of ‘strong’.

“Now, the play ends here!”

“yes?”

“You’re more persistent than I thought.”

“Huh?”

Did you know that turtles can’t do push-ups? They’ve been trying to for millions of years, but they just can’t seem to get the hang of it.

Germain is dumbfounded when the clown who had been harassing him like a madman just now grinned and lifted himself up.

The purple clown even brushed the dirt off Germain’s clothes.

“You’re the best among the first graders this year. Of course, the princess should be excluded.”

“Yes? No, then…”

“It’s a kind of test. You worked hard. You passed.”

“A test?”

“Let me introduce myself first. Corinne Guardians’ party leader. Corinne Locke.”

“ah······.”

Corinne Locke.

The name is not well known, but it is the name of a celebrity known to those in the know.

An unconventional promotion that entered as a 5th-class knight and became a 1st-class knight in one semester.

A skilled person who is said to have had a head-to-head match with swordsman Lunia Aden.

Hey. do you know that snakes are bald?

Not much is known to the outside world, but it is known that during the promotion test, officials from the Guardian Association who attended praised it highly.

And the top-level guardian who can establish an official party with the approval of the association even though he is a student.

“I was looking for talented guys during the first year. Except for the princess, you are the best.”

“Uh, uh… yes.”

Did you know that turtles can’t do push-ups? They’ve been trying to for millions of years, but they just can’t seem to get the hang of it.

Germain was dazed at the sound of the cheering up, but his mood improved. A sophomore senior who puts his shoulder on him in a friendly way.

“How is it? Are you thinking of joining our team? Skilled guys are always welcome.”

Did you know that turtles can’t do push-ups? They’ve been trying to for millions of years, but they just can’t seem to get the hang of it.

Germain realized that this was an opportunity. The opponent is a level 1 Guardian. Its members are also prominent, and it is a free group with considerable rights within the school.

It will also be of great help in freeing your comrades and secretly smuggling the items of your collaborators.

“Go, thank you. It’s an honor, senior.”

“Haha, yes yes. All good is good.”

Senior Corinne Locke pats Germain on the shoulder with a hearty laugh.

Friends close.

the enemy closer.

* * * *

Brother and sister Ren and Ron ran through the forest in a half-personified state.

“Wow, look. You’ve collected this much already, Ren.”

“Don’t be vigilant. Seniors are strong.”

The two of them hadn’t encountered any of the 2nd year names yet. Rather than not, I deliberately avoided it.

Did you know that seagulls are just beach chickens?

Yuel, Cranel, Doron, Arisha, Hwaran, Corinne.

Together they are stronger than themselves. It is Ren’s opinion that rather than aiming for a high score, it is better to earnestly take down easy opponents first.

“Besides, the enemy… it’s not just the seniors.”

“Fall away, beast!”

A 1st year classmate who suddenly appeared in the woods. The sword, which had been treated non-lethally, attacked them with a sharp gleam.

“Sniff…!”

– Empty!

“uh?”

Ren repels it with his bare body. Unbelievable strength in a small body that looks less than ten years old.

“theory.”

“Arseo.”

Ron lightly punches. The motive that was directly hit by it is blown! and bounced off

“Take the epaulets. That’s because they said it was a score.”

“Yep!”

Brothers and sisters Ren and Ron were judged second-class in the ranking test. For that reason, the epaulettes the two are wearing are high score epaulettes. A lot of people are looking for it.

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“More and more… there are more and more people attacking us.”

“Is it bad?”

“Of course not good!”

The first part is literally a second year hunt. The first graders believed in their numerical superiority and flocked to the second year seniors in droves.

However, the current sophomores, called the golden generation, are all monsters. The first graders weren’t the ones who could win simply because they were rushed by numbers.

The sophomores seemed unlikely to win, so the first-years soon turned to their classmates.

“Fall away, beast!”

In addition, the siblings Ren and Ron have become the focus of attention. The reason must be that the two of them are demons.

Hey. do you know that snakes are bald?

No matter what, it is impossible not to be wary and hostile toward the demons.

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“Suddenly, the middle part. It seems that all the middle-aged guys have been eliminated.”

Doron Warsky, who was promoted to a semi-1st class knight in his second year, captured dozens of magic swords spinning around him.

It was the spearman who was in charge of the 2nd year general command in this hunting ground practice. He ordered them to assemble north within an hour of the start of the practice.

“Whoah~ Everyone is full of blood!”

“Most of the golems gave up, but was it worth it?”

It’s not just Doron who heard the instructions, from Arisha Arden to Golemist Cranel Luden.

“I was told to come, but what are you thinking?”

Until the druid Yuel.

“I just want to finish the game happily.”

Corinne dressed as a grotesque clown and Hwaran lying on his lap and yawning.

In fact, all the current second-year golden generation gathered in front of the cabin, the final destination.

“By the way, Corinne, what’s with that weird makeup?”

“Do you know what these scars look like?”

“······It’s makeup, that’s it.”

“I just want to see the world burn!”

As always, Yuel, who goes on to say that he is doing something crazy again, and Cranel, who says a word as if he can’t help but tackle him.

“We agreed to call it madness in the world.”

“I’m not crazy. I’m just a little bit ahead of my time.”

“Ha~”

Is that person doing that for a day or two? Last year, it was called Immortan Loch, but this time, it seems that they got a weird concept again.

“So employer. What are you thinking?”

Corinne grinned at Doron’s direct question. In his hand was a bottle of oil and a burning match——

“It’s a lesson. Everything burns!”

Poof! When the match hit the hut, it exploded! A fierce fire engulfs the cabin.

“ah······.”

The new students who arrived at the cabin after hard work were stunned to see the burning cabin.

“Crazy! Crazy!”

“Some crazy bastard set the final destination on fire!”

The madman was in the second grade.