The Munchkin Disciple Wants To Stop Being Obsessed Over - Chapter 167
Save Me (2)
I used mana burn to the limit and used acceleration magic.
The maximum amount of strengthening magic was applied to the body.
‘To this extent···.’
Even if he is a teacher, he cannot just beat me like a dog.
The moment I thought about that.
‘uh···.’
Thud.
I realized belatedly that my teacher’s slender wrist was grabbing my collar.
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“Let’s go outside first.”
I realized that the scenery in my sight was changing rapidly along with the murderous voice.
Boom!
I felt an intense pain in my back, and my body was going through the wall and heading outside. The scenery that had been a classroom had already reached the outdoor training ground, and my body was on the verge of touching the floor.
Thud.
I instinctively grabbed my master’s wrist and then let out a subtle stream of mana.
For a moment, the strength in the palm of my teacher’s hand that was holding my collar loosened, and I took advantage of that moment to pull my teacher’s hand aside and jump into the air.
Boom!
Her palm shattered the marble floor of the outdoor training ground, sending shards of marble flying high into the air, dust billowing into the air.
“Ah, ahahahaha…? Look at this…?”
Boom.
The Master created a hole large enough for two people to fit through, snapped his neck, and smiled the scariest smile in the world.
“T, Master… no, Professor! Let’s talk for a moment… I, I had my own circumstances too!”
“I think I said it before. Conversation is something that happens between people or between people who are qualified to do so.”
“Then I will prove my qualifications as much as I can, so please calm down. This is not a place where only the two of us live!”
I winked around and spoke earnestly.
You can see the cadets and faculty of the academy flocking in.
Do you think it is an incredible spectacle that has never been seen before?
Their eyes were all filled with interest and curiosity.
“Ah, ahahaha… It seems that other people’s opinions are more important to Camel Cadet than this professor’s teachings. Really···.”
If you’re crazy, you’re really crazy.
With those words, Daphne waved her hands in the air.
Then, in an instant, dozens of magic circles were drawn in the air.
A transparent curtain was erected in front of the onlookers, and the onlookers all looked surprised as they touched the curtain as if it was something they had never seen before.
“Camel Cadet, you said you’d prove it, right? Then prove it once.”
After saying that, Daphne really started to raise her mana in earnest.
A tingling, overwhelming energy runs through my skin.
“Uh, how can I save you… no, how can I prove it?”
I asked her with a trembling voice.
“30 minutes.”
She smiled brightly and laughed.
“Try to survive in the meantime.”
Then I’ll listen to you for a word or two.
With those words, she disappeared from my sight.
****
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of marble shattering is heard continuously, and amidst the countless clouds of dust rising, a man and a woman are trading blows at an invisible speed.
“I am···.”
Fran, the next warrior candidate, was watching with surprised eyes, trying hard to hide her complicated feelings.
Fran had known all along that her comrade named Camel had abilities far superior to her own, and that no matter how hard she tried, the chances of reaching him were slim.
He also knew that the newly appointed professor, Daphne, was an incredible person who was on a higher level than the swordsman Yan, whom he respected without hesitation.
-“You are a candidate for the warrior of this era. But… it seems like you have never received proper instruction.”
She had told Fran blandly that she was far from being a warrior candidate.
-“What have you been doing? Huh… Just follow me, I guess I’ll be teaching you for a while.”
Then he called her aside and began to teach her, two hours a day, which was actually more abuse than teaching.
Naturally, Fran had been resentful of Daphne, who had been trying to teach her so stubbornly.
-“I guess I can finally give it some leeway. As they say, a person’s skills only improve when they are hit.”
Fran, who had been beaten like a dog for a month, had no choice but to admit it.
That the month she had invested in herself was worth more than the hours she had spent day and night working on it.
In fact, Fran had achieved a level of accomplishment that was incomparable to that of a month ago. If he could just overcome what Daphne called the ‘wall of imagination’, he could even aim for the realm of Sword Master.
Maybe that’s why Fran was able to regain her lost confidence.
The youngest sword master.
Even if it was just a facade, I thought that after gaining that kind of fame, I might be able to reach someone I thought I couldn’t reach if I worked hard.
Fran swung his sword day and night.
The more he swung his sword, the more his accomplishments grew day by day, unlike before.
With her confidence starting to grow, Fran thought, if she continued like this, there would come a time when no one would be able to break her with a sword. So she thought.
···Until just a little while ago.
Boom!
A slender fist filled with an absurdly dense amount of mana swings at an unbelievable speed, destroying all resistance magic and creating a large hole in the floor.
Percussion!
A young man of the same age, with black hair, dodges the punch by a hair’s breadth, even though he believes it is absolutely impossible to dodge.
“Fran… Do you see what’s going on in there?”
“···huh.”
In fact, it was by no means the case that Fran’s realm was lacking.
Among these many, many people, the one who achieved the highest was the warrior candidate Fran, and in reality, only Fran’s eyes were able to accurately capture the movements of that workshop.
“But that’s all.”
Fran clenched her fists in anger and answered with a trembling voice.
He didn’t want to admit it, but he had to admit it. If he had been in that space, he would have collapsed without receiving a single pound.
Wow!
The magical feast that was being manifested and dispelled hundreds of times in a span of less than 10 seconds was a level of attack and defense that he could not keep up with.
Maybe that’s why.
“i envy you···.”
Fran uttered those words for the first time in her life.
“I want to be like that too.”
In some ways, it was an appearance that even made him look weak.
In some ways, it was also a moment when the warrior candidates of this era grew to a higher level.
****
I can confidently say that I have never wanted anything more than I do today.
‘Save me.’
Boom!
The Master’s fist shattered the floor. I swallowed my dry saliva as I watched.
Because I know. That fist, which looks simply destructive, contains so much magic and mana, and so what happens to me if I get hit by that fist.
‘Save me.’
I am sure that I have never been more nervous and scared in my life than I am today.
I really had nothing to fear.
Even when I faced the evil spirit that was watching me from within, I thought, ‘You’re going to get screwed later, you son of a b*tch.’ And when I faced the Seven Deadly Sins one after another, I didn’t even think about that and just swung my sword calmly.
“Camel.”
But that woman was different.
“I see···.”
A being more fearsome than an evil spirit opens its lips, swinging its fists indiscriminately, containing all the principles of martial arts in the world.
“There are so many things I told you not to do. You’re going crazy.”
Bam.
I had tried my best to avoid her, but sadly, her fingers touched my chest.
“The bowl completely collapsed. So···.”
Just die for me today.
With those words, an incredible amount of magical power was released from her fingers.
“Cough···!”
My body suddenly began to fly away with a sharp pain in my chest.
Kwajik!
The body was thrown out with a bloody sound and collided with the transparent curtain.
Whirlyrick, the Master reached above me and spun around, kicking my face with his slender ankle.
Kwajik!
I desperately tried to block it with my wrist because I didn’t want my face to be ruined.
Unable to counteract that force, I fell straight to the ground.
Boom!
“Haauk···.”
I felt intense pain all over my body, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the inside of a large hole.
“Tch.”
I spat out the dirt that had entered my mouth. Then, along with the dirt, phlegm mixed with blood came out.
“Mr. Lee···.”
Maybe it was because I had seen blood for the first time in a long time. I was starting to feel angry.
“Even if I really do it, even if I really do it···.”
I admit it honestly. It’s true that I was wrong. I ran away from the teacher who had raised me for years, and I didn’t plan on seeing him again.
“Isn’t this a bit too much?”
But I had a reason to do so. I had to prevent the destruction of the world I live in, and I was actually doing it without any problems.
And above all.
“Have I ever failed to do anything for you, Master, in my life?”
Even in a chicken coop-like environment, I never once neglected my teacher.
I truly regarded her as my teacher, and I tried to fulfill my duties as a disciple along with all the household chores.
I dare to say this. What I have done so far is something that no one could have accomplished if it weren’t for me. Also, if it weren’t for me, no one would have been able to endure under the Master, and they wouldn’t have been able to treat the Master as a Master.
“Yes. You’re right. You’ve never done anything wrong to me. And···.”
Did he hear me muttering? The master, who had stopped punching for the first time, opened his lips while floating in the air.
“That’s why I’m angry.”
After saying that, the teacher disappeared from my sight.
“Mr. Lee···.”
For some reason, I was so upset that I began to rebel for the first time since I became a disciple of my master.