The Academy’s Time Limit in a Novel Written by a Friend - The Academy’s Time Limit in a Novel Written by a Friend chapter 150

150 – Episode 150 Drug case at the academy. (5)

Well, borrowing the power of a succubus isn’t too difficult.

I tried it impromptu while I was thinking about it, and it turned out to be quite successful.

Especially, I really liked the stupid face, like a dove that had been hit by a misfortune.

“Did you have a good nightmare?”

“This is a bastard. What the hell have you done!”

“Well? I don’t think it’s my fault that you’re so lame that you don’t know that, but do I have to explain it to you?”

In my dream, he hit me really hard. Whoever sees it will know what kind of enemy it is.

I also needed someone to test the power obtained from the contract with the succubus, and thanks to that, I was able to get satisfactory results.

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Did you say it was the magical eye of a dream?

Manipulating an opponent by falling into a dream is a more terrifying ability than you think. It’s almost like brainwashing.

The guy who suddenly turned into a clown tried to run at me again with his face reddening, but was stopped by the instructor who appeared soon after.

“Stop! The sparring is already over.”

The instructors didn’t intervene until they cursed and provoked each other before the exam, but trying to attack the opponent after the match was over was clearly an act that crossed the line, so it’s only natural.

He seemed to be aware of that fact too, but he had no intention of ending it like this.

In return for crossing the line, you should be the catalyst to let everyone know about the dangers of drugs.

Looking at the guy who had calmed down his excitement, he smiled slowly and held out his hand as if to shake hands.

Even if you don’t do this, you’ll easily lose your temper because of the contract, but you should be more certain about what you do.

Isn’t it just dangerous if I put up with it again halfway and then go out of control in a place I don’t know?

Once again, I opened my demonic eyes and looked at him. It was the second time, so he tried to resist, but in the end, he couldn’t resist again and fell into hypnosis.

Perhaps in his eyes, I’m laughing at myself.

In real life, he’s smiling and asking for a handshake.

He strongly pushed my hand away, and I was embarrassed by the gaze around me.

Yes, that’s how it should be. It’s important to do this thoroughly so that neither side is at fault.

Roughly shaking off an opponent who asked for a handshake after a match wouldn’t be very likable, but one last shot was still lacking.

As soon as I slightly touched the desire reflected in the boy’s dream and the inferiority complex born from it, his face as he looked at me began to distort more and more.

And the moment his anger reached its limit, he finally managed to shake off the instructor who had stopped him.

“This…!”

Yes, be angry. You should be more angry. It’s not much left, but shouldn’t you burn it a little splendidly?

He took a medicine cabinet out of his pocket.

As I said before, there is no specific ban on doping or using artifacts in Ranked Battles at Raylan Academy.

However, it was a scene that was enough to make a problem if it was a story in a ranking match, a look that lost its temper after the game, and tried to take a suspicious drug at a glance.

“Stop! I warned you, cadet! I told you to stop…! This is an ultimatum!”

“You searched for it, you bastard!”

It was quite ugly to see him still floundering in fantasy.

The guy squeezed a fistful of medicine from the medicine cabinet and poured it into his mouth.

Maggie, which only shimmered around his fist, covered his entire body, and his eyes, which had read reason completely with anger, began to turn into emptiness.

If you’ve come this far, even those who don’t feel demonic must have realized at least that it wasn’t just a cadet running amok in anger.

Perhaps because he took too many pills at once, all his remaining reason melted and the contract was completed.

From now on, what is in front of me is not a human, but a halfway thing that has not yet completely fallen into a demon.

A halfway being, neither human nor demon, roared and scattered demonic energy everywhere.

That’s troublesome. Other people won’t get hurt

Contract.

I dedicated the life force I cut off to the devil’s touch, and manipulated the demonic energy he scattered with a demonic force that was thicker than the one he spewed out.

It compressed the demonic energy that had gathered at one point and shot it towards me in parts.

I felt a strong shock, but I was prepared in advance, so it only flew outwardly and didn’t hurt that much.

He looked at me.

Perhaps it recognized that I was the one who took away the demonic initiative, and it roared like a beast.

Yes, even if the contract took away consciousness and completely lost reason, emotions and instincts remain, so they will recognize at least the existence they hated.

The guy you hate is here so don’t bother others and come here, bastard.

And please burn it as brightly as possible.

Movement beyond human, mana manipulation impossible at the level of a guy.

Several arms made of demonic energy sprouted from the guy’s back, and a total of eight fists appeared.

In order to efficiently use the body strengthening and repeated hits that he specializes in, he must be increasing his fists.

Not bad.

I especially like the creepy appearance.

“Kangsoo uh uh uh uh uh…!!!!”

Ah, why are you calling me by name?

The fist made of demonic energy destroys the arena and drives me into it.

That’s why he gradually smiles.

If he had been a little more discerning, he would have been scared rather than laughing.

Ordinary people cannot perfectly deal with the sudden appearance of a body organ that did not exist.

In the end, what he chose was to attack with each of his four arms alternately, as if he were swinging his right and left arms alternately. Rather than such a simple attack, it would be much more threatening for Professor Cathy to fight with one arm tied.

The guy’s fist didn’t even graze me.

Perhaps it was fed up with not being able to catch prey that seemed likely to be caught, and it spewed out demon energy again and transformed into a more disgusting form.

It’s ugly.

I took a quick look at the reactions around me, and everyone was looking at him with contempt and wariness.

This should be enough.

If it’s too late and even eats into his heart and brain, he’ll die, but that’s also difficult.

For a bastard drug addict who has been consumed by magi to pay for his crimes, he needs at least a witness.

Yeoui became a short sword and came into her hands.

I took a stance.

Slightly twist your body to dodge the approaching grotesque fist and cut it with your sword.

As he cut off the filthy demon, black petals flew in its place.

“It hurts!!!!”

Then I cut it, won’t it hurt? It’s noisy, so don’t scream.

Every time he swung his arm as if in defiance, the arm made of demonic energy was cut off, and black petals bloomed in its place.

Suddenly, the arena was filled with black flowers and their scent that bloomed after cutting down demons.

It scatters.

The flower petals are not flashy.

It scatters.

Magi was cut off by a sword that held petals.

It spreads.

The arena was filled with a subtle scent that was hard to believe was the scent of the flower that ate Magi.

All that was left of him was his original arms.

He stretches his right arm towards the guy who can’t even resist anymore.

Seeing the pattern looming over his glove, he shuddered violently.

“You were not just a real student. I know you’re lucky.”

I grabbed the guy’s neck and poured his demonic energy into it.

A vast amount of demonia beyond what he wrapped around him penetrated his body, burning the seed of demonia that was the subject of the contract, and he struggled in pain as a result of the recoil.

Ah, that bastard. It’s better than being left behind, but be patient.

After roughly finishing the work, I looked around.

Well, now everyone knows that there are dangerous drugs, right?

But the atmosphere is strangely strange.

Looks like you’re looking at something other than drugs?

You bastard reporters, why are you looking at me and not the bastard who asks you to look? You didn’t fight very flashy, did you?

*

In fact, not only the reporters who watched the match, but also the professor who supervised it, and even those who came to scout.

No one expected anything from this combination.

Isn’t it a confrontation between a middle-ranking student and a low-ranking student?

Reporters here were the ones who would sometimes take a picture of a funny scene from a lower-ranking match, and those who came for scouts were either pushed out of the competition and couldn’t see the cadets who had already decided to hit the jackpot, or they were waiting for their match. Most of them were there to pass the time.

And even at the beginning of the match, the aspect of their match went futile without any difference from their expectations.

One of the cadets went down to the field in a daze and started punching the air or the wall.

What are you doing?

Most people thought so, and only a few with good eyesight were able to notice that the cadet had been subjected to something hypnotic.

But that was all.

It wasn’t that he showed a particularly special side, and it wasn’t that brainwashing was difficult against Mutu-type opponents.

Ah, what a joke.

The incident happened the moment most of them were about to leave their seats in disappointment.

The boy who had been defeated outside the field started to riot as if he couldn’t understand the result, and the moment he ate something, energy different from magical power overflowed and his appearance began to change.

Monster It resembled a human, but was clearly a monster.

Reporters were delighted because they had a premonition of a scoop.

An academy cadet turns into a monster and attacks the same cadet during the ranking match?

When the now-transformed monster violently knocked out the cadet, a bigger scandal was born.

A monster that blows away the professor who is trying to stop it and rushes towards the cadets.

To capture the brutal fall of the boy on camera, they raised the camera while maintaining maximum tension.

At the moment of the collision that finally came, the camera clicked and fired a flash, but what was captured on camera was different from the scene they were hoping for.

A cadet avoids the attacks of a cadet who is gradually transforming into a monster with minimal movements.

He slowly drew his sword as if it was nothing.

The sword cut off the monster’s newly grown arm. A flower blooms at the tip of the sword.

It smells.

Every time the monster’s arm is cut off, new petals scatter and the fragrance fills the arena.

They continued to stare unintentionally at the figure of the boy who swung his sword as if he were dancing against the background of black flowers that swallowed up dirt and bloomed noblely.

That’s only a top 200 cadet?

Nonsense.

Those who came for scouting and reporters all shuddered at the fact that they found the jackpot first.

*

Meanwhile, a war of nerves in a slightly different atmosphere continued at other stadiums.

The eyes of the two girls facing each other were very cold.

Lee Yuna and Aisha.

Her size was much smaller than Lee Yu-na’s, but the energy she radiated made her look even bigger.

With the combination of two high-ranking students and the sudden confession the day before, this match attracted a lot of attention.

“Um, that’s embarrassing. I hate being bothered.”

“Oh, so what? I hate it too.”

“Your tone has become much more elegant than yesterday, right?”

“This is the usual way of talking. I was quite angry yesterday.”

“I guess you were anxious that you might be taken away?”

“No, no. Yes, no That’s not why I’m angry.”

“There is nothing to deny. He also looked pretty cute, but compared to me…”

“I mean. I hate the bitch who flirts with Illak. I hate guys who hurt Illak.”

She cut her off with an attitude of wanting nothing more.

“By the way, there are things I hate even more than those two.”

Lee Yu-na pulled out her mace and raised it.

On the other hand, Aisha held on to her arrogant demeanor without holding her posture, as if she was not even worth defending.

“I hate the guy who tries to take advantage of Illak, and I hate the guy who takes advantage of Illak’s kindness even more. Yes, just like you.”

“Oh, did you not hear my passionate confession yesterday?”

“You can’t say anything with your mouth. Don’t use it I’m good at noticing that. You don’t like Illak.”

“…Oh, there was a troublesome person attached to me. If I had known this was going to happen, I wouldn’t have chosen based only on my abilities. Still, I also have an image. I have no intention of doing anything.”

“Yes, don’t be soft. Even if you don’t worry, I’ll make it soft myself.”

“So far, I haven’t found a more perfect candidate than Mr. Illak. Ah, as you said, I’m not just in love, but since I’m only going to get married and have children, how about being a lover?”

With those words as a signal, Lee Yu-na completely lost her temper and rushed at it.

“I don’t know what the circumstances are, but don’t put Illak in your beggarly situation.”

The mace struck the girl in the head.

“I’m envious. Being able to behave like that.”

Of course, the mace was blocked by her armor before it hit her head, but it didn’t do any damage.

“I wish I could live that freely.”

Her magic armor-clad fist swung.