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 97

97 – Episode 97 Let’s watch Hansol Daycare Center! (完)

The fight between Dougwi and the professor was one-sided.

In the face of a torrent of brilliant golden magic, the two demons avoided his magic with the lightest movement possible, but did not counterattack.

It’s a scene that doesn’t make sense when you think about it with common sense.

No matter how injured and tired he is, Dougwi is an S-class villain.

Unless he had a huge fatal wound, the current professor, whose body was sealed, wasn’t an opponent he could overwhelm, but I was the only one who was certain that this fight would go like this.

“Ah, a tiny thing! I don’t fight with children, so go away…!”

“hahahaha, your nerve-wracking skills are excellent. Who is the kid I know that because you followed me!”

The members of Arcadia never bully children. Tou Gui is a bit special among them.

It doesn’t matter how old Professor Aram Park actually is.

As long as he has a cute childlike face at first glance, the important thing is that he can’t help but be defeated.

Of course, if it were another member, it wouldn’t work, but Dougwi is a simple human being, so even if he knew about it, he would be unilaterally beaten and run away.

Okay then.

Now I think I can leave that to the professor.

The villains were also almost wiped out thanks to the fighting spirit and the warlock’s trolling, and the guards are holding back those who try to escape with injuries.

So there is only one thing left.

When I turned my head, the red-black hand and gaze (?) Met with each other looking at the battle between Dougwi and the professor as if it were interesting from a little distance away from us.

The moment the guy met my eyes, he started acting as if he was about to tear open the space and come out.

Look at that bastard acting even though he has no intention of appearing like that.

A demon with a good name must have arrived because the black magician poured out his life, the corpses of the dead villains, and the last remaining magical power of the dragon vein, centering on the devil’s touch. The guy won’t move.

As with any novel, the devil grants wishes in a rather twisted way if the contract is not written correctly.

I don’t know if he’d rather have us all killed, but it was clear that he was in a hurry and asked for a half-hearted request, such as stopping the demon or doing something about this situation.

Maybe I didn’t even make a wish at all.

The hand, which was about to tear open the space as if it were missing something, started watching the fight again when I looked away.

…Are you crazy?

Among the demon-related artifacts, except for the top-tier artifacts such as the Book of Remegeton and the Ring of Solomon, the Devil’s Touch is also a high-ranking artifact in its own way.

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Due to the nature of the artifact, which means that any demon interested in the contract can borrow its power, it is not certain which demon will appear, so I have no idea what it is.

“Hey, I think the professor will clean up that size, but should we catch that now?”

“Um, no. Just looking at it, it doesn’t seem like there’s a problem with that, but let’s look at the situation.”

As if he had heard our conversation again, he started acting with all his might.

Wouldn’t a warlock come back to life because he felt unfair if he knew that his soul had gone into such a swindler?

Of course, since he’s a villain, I won’t sympathize with him.

Hani was looking at the hand anxiously, but if he was going to come out, he would have come out right away.

Now all we have to do is wait. The moment I thought so.

-The devil’s touch is liking you.

I heard such a notification.

“… Huh?”

“Why all of a sudden?”

“Oh, no. It’s nothing special.”

-The Devil’s Touch offers to make a pact with you in secret if it is now.

…Suddenly? Why?

*

Across the passage opened by the devil’s hand, there was a devil looking at the present world from the heights of hell.

Originally, she wouldn’t show any interest in contracts made with sacrifices of that level, but the reason she responded to her contract on behalf of her own subordinate was that boy in the first place.

I acted as if it wasn’t a big deal to make people careless, and in order to make them feel friendly, I worked slowly pretending to be interested in watching the fight.

The boy was in many ways the perfect contractor.

The vast sum of souls that could be felt even through the contracts made by others, and the scent of those souls were so pure and sweet that it was impossible to imagine that they belonged to humans.

All demons have tastes and preferences, but at least she enjoyed taking a pure and beautiful soul and corrupting him.

However, his greatest charm was not such trivial things.

If it weren’t for that, he would have looked like a toy of a decent level, but he ultimately completed it and surprised himself so much.

It was none other than a trace engraved in his vast soul.

[A person who begins to understand death.]

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Do you understand death? Only human? How? What number did you use?

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Did you do research at the expense of others? If not, is there an experience of being driven to the brink of death?

No, there was no way my soul would be so pure if I had such an experience.

If you are a wicked person who casually sacrifices others, you should have already had a corrupted soul, and if you have had frequent experiences of being cornered before you die, your soul should already be in tatters or die.

However, his soul was full of life because he was not healthy, and he did not allow the approaching dirt as if he would not allow any dirt.

Can the so-called saints of the other world have souls like that?

No, the fragrance is too fragrant to be just a clean soul.

Should we say a soul that is like a chaste virgin, but at the same time a bewitching monster that knows its own charms?

No, how can a pure and innocent soul give off a sweet scent?

I was greedy.

I want to keep it by my side and get it dirty slowly.

The desire to test how far you can be arrogant while maintaining that nobility rose up.

How would you feel if you gave that soul the sweet taste of corruption? Just imagining it made me feel good.

However, those with souls like that tend to avoid demons, so first of all, we should appeal to them as being harmless.

Someone might laugh at himself for doing this for just one human being, but that was no longer just a simple human being.

It was clear that all demons with similar tastes would understand him.

But that’s why you have to sign an exclusive contract right now, if possible, a contract in exchange for a soul.

Before other demons find out, before they catch their eye.

To taste and enjoy slowly alone.

For him, pretending to be a lowly demon was tolerable.

*

…Is it honey?

All of a sudden, a high-ranking artifact wants to sign a contract first, so what reason would there be for rejecting it?

It’s a bit like that because it’s a demon-related artifact, but well, it’s something that can be used after adjusting it well.

Just in time, I was in need of an artifact to deal with an enemy that was almost impervious to physical attacks.

I’m a bit concerned about who the demon controls that artifact right now, but the reason for refusing to increase its power is…

-The will of the saint rebels!

Oh, it’s been a while.

-You are doing well. When you walk the right path, you understand that one day you will get tired, and you will understand that you want strength when you meet a big wall. Righteousness sometimes just feels like pain and meaningless.

‘What, were you just able to talk normally?’

-That doesn’t matter now. The part about you hearing the voice of the devil is important. They essentially don’t grant human wishes. What you really want is meaningful only when you hold it for yourself.

Well, it’s a good word, but I don’t really like it.

No, there is an easy and quick way, so why turn around?

It would be dangerous for other guys to use demonic artifacts, but I was confident in using them properly.

-Go! That this is not the realm of such confidence…

‘Ah, noisy.’

Screaming in someone’s head, I have no conversation with a guy who has no basic manners.

-You are the successor to the will of the saint. Until now, I didn’t stop it because I was going the right way even if it was strange, but this is an act of crossing the line…! If you listen to that devil now, you’ll think twice about your qualifications!

Oh, that’s kind of scary, isn’t it?

…But now that I think about it, it’s a problem if the Resurrection disappears, but I don’t really need the saint’s will anymore.

-…!?

No, that’s right. You’re just a ring that buffs good people.

Considering that there are more and more good artifacts in the second half due to power inflation, there was no reason to be so obsessed with it.

A ring that gives random buffs to good people VS A dagger that can conditionally deal with the power of demons infinitely…?

Ah, who can put up with this hahahaha.

Something about the will of the saint is, ‘I can’t believe you, you flirt, if you knew this would happen, you wouldn’t have buffed me…!’ ‘I was abandoned because I ran out of sweet water…!’ .!’, Etc., But I was determined.

The performance of an artifact is important. If you twist it, you will get a higher grade.

-So, didn’t I ask you to come with me?

-The will of the saint claims that he did not know that the owner was such a snobbish person.

Well, the artifacts started talking in my head, but it wasn’t very important.

-The devil’s touch seems to have made up his mind and smiles.

-This is betrayal…!!!!

In front of my eyes, the huge hand twisted and began to disappear across the dimension again as if it were resentful.

Oh, the direction is clear, right? No one doubts

And then, as if the scene just before was false, the demon’s hand disappeared beyond the dimension, leaving nothing behind.

Well, yes. As if it had a teleportation function, the dagger that suddenly appeared on my waist should be appropriately farmed in the battle with the villain.

-The will of the saint rebels.

– The Devil’s Touch laughs.

Looks like we’re on good terms.

*

Park Ah-ram pursued the escaped Dougwi and eventually came to a conclusion.

I don’t know what method they used, but all of a sudden, as if they were teleporting without magic, the traces completely disappeared.

“Tsk, I missed it.”

The giant devil’s hand seemed to be fine as long as he didn’t provoke it at first glance, so he thought he would just have to hold it, but he didn’t know that he would miss the injured opponent.

“I think I saw it on the list of S-class villains.”

I realized that I had a weak body different from Sesam’s original body, but there was no point in hoping for something that didn’t exist.

-Hold his hand.

Suddenly, the voice of a man with a ghost who said he would save the Philosopher’s Stone came into my mind, but I don’t know if it’s true or false in the first place.

If you put your expectations on it, the disappointment will only grow.

No, it wasn’t the time to think like this. Rather, I had to go back because there was something I had to do first.

At the arrival site, the surviving villains were in full swing.

As I searched among the guards at work, I soon saw familiar faces.

“Are both Kang So-hyun and Kang Kang-hee okay?”

Two cadets.

I was somewhat surprised by Kang Han-hee’s side, but I knew that Kang So-hyun would exist.

In the first place, she was able to come here on time thanks to his contact.

There was a barrier in the daycare center, but it wasn’t strong enough to withstand the attack of a low-level villain, and it would have been after the situation was over when he arrived late with a problem with the barrier.

He was able to arrive here on time because he received a call from the guard team he had assigned.

To be honest, I am grateful.

I definitely had the feeling of wanting to bow my head in gratitude right away.

Because losing someone dear to you is one of the pains that even you, who have lived for a long time, still can’t get used to.

However, while expressing my gratitude, there was something I had to check for the safety of the children.

“First of all, thank you to both students. I have some ties with the orphanage here. In particular, if Kang So-hyun hadn’t helped beforehand, it would have been a really big deal. Our foolish director has a bit of pride, so he doesn’t show that to me.”

But first of all, greetings come first.

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Don’t get the order wrong.

Because I am in a favored position.

To be honest, I didn’t even want to check this.

If it was a check he had to do purely for his own business, he would have just ignored it.

However, since there was a possibility of making this place dangerous, there was no choice but to check it.

“By the way. How could he have known?”

Something he didn’t even know. The real reason the director probably didn’t know.

“About the dragon vein. As an A-rank hero, I didn’t know, and the director probably didn’t know either. But where did the villains smell it, and how did Kang So-hyun know that they didn’t know exactly?”

Yes.

He already knew why the villains were aiming for this place and what was really hidden here, and he conveyed it to himself, at least through a text message.

I don’t want to doubt it, but isn’t it a situation that raises enough suspicion?

Isn’t it rumored that his father Kang Hyeon-woo doesn’t choose who he does business with?

Kang So-hyun, who received the question, opened her mouth as if she was in trouble with a worried face.

“I don’t know how the villains found out about it, but in fact, we got an anonymous report from us.”

“…Yes? An anonymous tip?”

“Yes, actually, you can’t call it a report. Because I got it in a letter. Anyway, in the letter, the size of the villain, the location of the base, and the fact that there is a dragon vein here. All of that information was written down. There was also a saying not to damage the orphanage or misuse the information.”

He looked around very cautiously.

“In fact, it was written at the end of the letter that when the work is finished, tell the professor the truth and be sure to deliver it like this.”

“…Yes?”

“On the promised day, I will wait for you at the park we met before.”

For a moment, a picture of him appeared in my mind.

“I hope you like this date request. I say.”

“Aha.”

The moment she heard that, she was able to grasp the general situation.

“Seeing that invitations have become more reasonable, it seems that I have learned how to invite people on dates instead of after.”

It was an invitation I really liked.