Madman in a Fantasy World - Madman in a Fantasy World chapter 99

99. skip

The spectator stands located closest to the training ground.

In this grandstand chair made just for the two of them, the two deans of each academy were sitting.

“Looks like it’s finally starting.”

“Iknow, right.”

Bernice Somerset couldn’t hide that expectation.

Ever since the emperor bestowed the position of dean of the academy, one of only two in the world, she had been thinking about it.

I hope that his academy can get away from being called second place in his later years and become first place.

I was obsessed with an inferiority complex, but it didn’t mean I didn’t make any effort. Rather, I was able to boast that I had worked hard enough to be obsessed with an inferiority complex.

But couldn’t catch up. There may be differences between students, but there is also a big difference in skills between deans.

The students worked hard, but they couldn’t help it. Because of the difference in perception between 1st and 2nd, talented students headed to the Journal Academy first.

Every time he loses in a competition that leads the spirit of improvement and takes a break every year, Bernice, who has seen it, couldn’t feel good.

By the way.

‘I finally got a chance…’

Somehow, by coincidence, a big event called the appearance of demons occurred at the Journal Academy right before the competition.

Not one, but three rumors that have been heard this year alone. It seemed that the world was on their side.

Thanks to this, even though the human disaster called Lucia Marigold has settled in the academy, it is a recent trend that even rumors about the academy’s safety are not good.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, she headed to the Journal Academy to check the damage. With the formal title of competition.

The scene she saw at the journal academy that arrived like that was the image of the students who suffered considerable damage.

It was rare to find a student who was unscathed even in the appearance of the students who briefly moved to the dean’s office. This was described as rare because not all students were known, but in fact she thought none.

In addition, even the professor who was supposed to protect the students was not a normal person.

And the biggest surprise was right after she entered the dean’s office.

It seemed like he was trying to hide it, but I could see it nonetheless. Lucia, that even she was injured.

what the hell happened I’m curious, but I put that curiosity in a corner of my heart.

At this time, she raised the topic of competition, and naturally, Lucia rejected the offer.

That’s why, along with clever provocations, conditions that the other side could agree to were thrown at them so that the contest could proceed somehow.

Someone might ask Bernice if the trick isn’t too dirty.

But she didn’t care.

Isn’t there a saying that opportunities come to those who are prepared?

The person who seizes that opportunity is the one who can be called a successful person.

Seizing the opportunity like that, she was accepted by Lucia, and she is now.

At the training ground, the moderator announced the start of the contest and explained the rules.

After that, while calling his name, a black-haired man came up to the training ground.

‘Did you say Luke…?’

The first man she saw in the conference room was not the professor at the Journal Academy she knew.

Lucia had heard that he was a temporary professor, but even though he was late, he showed a dignified attitude as if he had done something wrong.

Even if it’s just a temporary job, is he behaving so vulgarly with the title of professor?

He even touched his own vices.

How could any professor openly say such things to the dean, calling him a loser or an asshole?

It was a duel, and even if a fight broke out on the spot, he had nothing to say, but he endured it somehow because he was the one who would lose if he couldn’t compete now.

Luke’s opponent is Professor Hubert. Although not as good as Luke, he has good enough skills to be given the title of professor at a fairly young age.

In this competition, the order of participation for Zhiwei Academy, which she decided, is strength. Which player to send out first is also a strategy.

She chose to send the weakest professors out first, then the strongest ones last.

Still, she predicted Hubert’s victory. Although Lucia is said to be an ace, Luke is too young even though he is young.

There was no professor to play, so you put him in an empty seat and emphasized that he was an ace so you wouldn’t show it off.

I saw it as a kind of psychological restraint.

However, what happened after that far exceeded her expectations.

In addition to her body impervious to magic, she even had the strength to bring her opponent to their knees in a single blow.

It wasn’t bullshit at all.

He hasn’t shown any magic except storage magic so far. Come to think of it, he didn’t feel any magic from the first meeting, so I thought he couldn’t use magic, but that wasn’t the case either.

I wondered if he was hiding it so well that I couldn’t even detect it. Even if he was weaker than Lucia, he would still be as good as a top A-class adventurer.

If it’s enough to fool himself, he should be someone who’s equivalent to S-class, but that doesn’t seem to be the case.

Then how the hell does such a monstrous power come out at such an age? It was to the point where I doubted it might be black magic.

By the way······.

“What kind of fighting style is so strange?!”

Doesn’t he beat them with a wooden club, or suddenly attaches a caltrop to himself and sets fire to it, or hugs the other person with it?

I couldn’t see it as a match of martial arts.

“hehehe, that’s also his personality. Isn’t Dean Bernice pursuing beauty in battle?”

Lucia was openly sarcastic.

As she said, there is no need for beauty in the act of battle. There is nothing more embarrassing than dying while pursuing beauty in real life.

The most important thing in a battle is winning. All you have to do is win, no matter how nasty and dirty.

Still, she couldn’t just watch Hubert crying out in pain, so she had no choice but to raise the white flag first.

“That, stop! Our side is now unable to fight!”

“Oh my, doesn’t it seem like it to me?”

No, all of my hair was already on fire, and my entire body was covered with third-degree burns and turned into a mummy.

For a moment, Bernice felt sorry for herself.

Originally, he had foreseen the opposite situation and accepted these rules, but now he sees that he was himself caught in a trap.

There are only about 25 minutes left.

Lucia didn’t seem to have any intention of giving a judgment of being unable to fight for the rest of the time.

***

Thirty minutes after the game started, the professor was carried out of the training ground on a stretcher.

It was said that defeat was only possible when the deans of both sides were judged unable to fight. For 30 minutes, only the squealing screams of the female students could be heard, not even the winner or loser’s decision by the moderator.

As expected, Lucia, who had sharpened her sword, did not declare her incapacity for battle with her teeth clenched until the end.

The current condition of the professor being carried away on a stretcher was like dried jerky.

Perhaps the hug was too tight, the arms took the shape of an inequality and the whole body was burnt and became like a mummy.

The shiny shiny hair was also gone, giving him a bald look.

But, well, since the training grounds had equipment and they said they weren’t responsible, I did it on my own.

“You should have known this enough.”

It won’t happen next time, but if I ever have to meet you, I hope that the bully I saw earlier will be rehabilitated and have a character education to the point of bowing 90 degrees to professors passing by.

The professor, who had just been carried on a stretcher, regained his original state as soon as he got out of the training ground.

Fainting is the same.

Just by looking at that, it made me mistaken that even if demons or demons invaded, it would be safe as long as I stayed inside the training ground.

In reality, it’s enough just to destroy the training ground.

Anyway, the emcee, who had been dumbfounded until now, announced my victory.

“The winner of the first round is Luke!”

– Woo woo!!

– What kind of game is this?!

– I apologize to my professor!!

A boo was heard.

The guys who would have cheered for the opponent professor to win, booed me as if they had waited for me to win, so I took out a cannonball from my inventory and threw one.

Then, in an instant, it became quiet.

This is the same act as a shot put player throwing a shot at the audience, but didn’t Lucia say that?

I will not ask for any responsibility for what happens in the contest after the contest is over.

It’s not just what happens on the training ground.

Everything in this place where the competition is taking place.

To put it bluntly, even if someone is killed by the shells I just fired, no responsibility comes back to me.

It seems like a pun, but it’s a fact, so I can’t even refute it.

When the moderator continued to call the next player, this time a male professor with full of muscles in the style of Hell Chang came up.

“Then Round 2! Similarly, the time limit is 30 minutes! Let the match begin!”

There is no break, and the next match goes on. Originally, it was a grand war, though.

However, the professor on the other side was also the type that talked a lot because he looked like a hell window.

“hahahaha! If you look at me like Hubert, you’ll get a big nose job! The professor you just defeated is the weakest of us!”

What is it, the feeling of seeing Team Rocket?

Has that professor even turned his brain into a muscle?

I thought I would never see someone who said that line in my life. After all, this world is different even if something is different.

But now it’s all annoying.

Hellchangam was trying to do something, so I stopped him.

“stop!”

“·······?”

Then, a hell-changing man stared at me as if asking what it was.

“No, there are three more left, but it’s annoying to look at the technique every time and do this and that.”

honestly isn’t it It was my first time shooting a railgun, so I watched it because it was amazing, but a man who seems to have even the brain in front of his eyes made of muscles has to do something amazing.

In a word, skip.

The professors who come forward should not look at the technology at all and just trample on it and end it.

It’s time consuming and worth it.

I quickly moved to the professor’s nose and presented a fist to the hell-changer’s face.

“Kuh…!”

“Oh… can you stand this?”

Originally, I was planning to put him in one room, but he was better than other professors, so he endured one room.

“Contrary to the appearance, your fists are fierce!”

Then he slammed a rock gauntlet into my face.

“Deploy stand power!”

“······!”

Called a shadow to stop it.

The fist thrown by Hellchangnam was blocked by the shadow’s hand, and Hellchangam, who saw the shadow that looked like black magic, showed a lot of embarrassment with his expression.

“Whoa whoop… Where are you looking? That’s my shadow.”

Originally, there was no reason to block it in this way if a real man was used, but there was no point in competing in that way, and it was like real black magic, so Lucia told me not to use it, so I decided not to use it.

If the person who gives money is black, then black.

“Excuse me, but can I wash a little to reproduce the original?”

“what···?”

I took a straw from my inventory.

The straw I took out was not the usual plastic straw I had seen in my previous life, but an enlarged version of a steel injection needle.

“Itadakimasu~”