The Narrow-Eyed Villain of the Demon Academy - The Narrow-Eyed Villain of the Demon Academy chapter 115

Episode 115

inside the training room.

I was still trying to appease Samuel.

“By the way, isn’t it time to let go of your anger?”

[Don’t talk to me.]

Hard Samuel’s voice.

I also didn’t have a unfair part, so I said it without holding back.

“If this was wrong, I could have died, how could I have easily believed it?”

[Ha, don’t you think I didn’t even know that much while I was attached to your body? It was a training that was conducted after all judgments had already been made.]

“… … .”

grunt

Having said that, I had nothing to say.

Samuel passed on these training methods at my request.

I know it’s not an easy chance to get.

Thanks to Samuel’s training method, I’ve grown a lot lately.

A status window popped up in front of me.

【 Mana Management Ⅱ 】

As soon as the first stage was finished, it was seen that the mana management proficiency had risen.

The level of mana management that did not rise even though mana was used like that.

However, as soon as the first stage of Samuel’s training was over, the stage rose.

Thanks to that.

yes-.

As I circulated the mana lightly, I felt a faster and more detailed flow than before.

Rather than pouring a huge amount of mana into the characteristics like before, it is possible to easily manifest characteristics or skills by injecting only a certain amount.

If he completed all of Samuel’s training methods, he would be able to achieve further growth.

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No matter what elixir he took, it would be impossible to achieve further growth.

Even so, I only had doubts… … .

I lowered my gaze with embarrassment and apologetic heart.

[…] … Tsk, done.]

To this came Samuel’s answer.

It didn’t seem like he was completely relieved of his anger, but it seemed like he was going to let it go this time.

Well, if so.

“Let’s try the technique.”

I got up from my seat.

In no time at all, the wounds are all healed.

It seemed that it wouldn’t matter if I spread my skills now.

In response, Luna asked with a look of concern.

“Wow, are you okay? It’s only been a while since I’ve been treated… … .”

“Don’t worry, it’s definitely possible now.”

I comforted Luna.

I was confident.

Confidence that now, even if I use a new technique, I won’t be hurt.

lately.

A technique created by applying the operating principle of the flame emperor’s beads.

‘Black rose.’

Although it was a skill that was not recognized as a characteristic, its destructive power alone was no better than an attack with added fighting spirit.

In a way, I can call it my special skill.

When I first learned it, it was regrettable because it put a lot of strain on my hands.

I felt like I had full control now.

So.

I raised my mana to the limit.

Mana materializes by manifesting the dark attribute in the storm of mana.

‘… … It feels more detailed.’

If before, it was just a matter of forcing mana into it.

It was completely different from that now.

Mana management is used to control the storm, and the lacking part is expressed by telekinesis and applied to it.

yet.

coo goo goo-.

A small black storm formed entirely above his hand.

Of course, there was nothing I could do about the wind scratching my hands, but even this was something I was happy with.

It was clear that if he used the black rose in the same situation as before, his hand would be shattered.

I made Fron and Luna fall back as the black storm completed.

“Everyone get down.”

when they did so

I’m a little storm

bang-.

hammered into the floor

OK,

Kwaji Jik-.

At the same time, a huge crack in the shape of a spider’s web was felt on the floor.

A black gale blew in all directions, echoing through the training room.

And so, when the storm falls asleep.

sudden-.

As soon as the black rose bloomed, it inflicted more powerful damage.

Perfection of new technology.

This made me feel like I was going to fly.

It was because he succeeded in manifesting a powerful technique without incurring a penalty like absolute stealth.

‘Consuming too much mana is a downside, though.’

not bad.

The lack of mana could be filled up through Adele’s simbeop.

With mana management, it was possible to infuse only as much mana as needed, and it was enough to reduce the amount of mana consumed by reducing the power a little.

As I was stained with pride, I heard Samuel’s admiring voice.

[Awesome.]

“Does it look like that to Samuel?”

[Yes, I will reach that stage sooner or later. At this rate, learning magic rather than dagger skills is fast enough to become stronger.]

What do you mean by the state?

hahahaha

Like martial arts, sword fighting and fighting spirit, there must be a high level in magic.

I knew the criteria for classifying human wizards, but I didn’t know much about the criteria for demon wizards that Samuel said.

It was because Robolt hadn’t taught them all the common sense about the magic of the demons because only the first semester was still in progress.

The moment I was about to ask about this.

“Wow, great… … !”

Luna ran towards me and let out a cheer.

“Luna-sama also recognized it. The greatness of the technology I developed.”

“Yeah, great!”

[…] … I don’t even want to see it.]

Samuel clicks his tongue.

So I was about to bring up a story about a cadet who had a crush on Samuel.

I turned my head because I felt something staring at me.

“… … … .”

It was none other than Fron who was giving me such a gaze.

She was looking at me with a strange expression on her face.

Fron’s face is filled with emotions such as guilt and regret.

why.

Are you making a face like that?

While I was tilting my head, not understanding.

“Well, of course you shouldn’t do that much. If you dare to cross the seat of this body, it’s not enough!”

Suddenly, Fron shouted.

So I couldn’t help but stare at her, immersed in absurdity.

The emotions that had just been reflected on Fron’s face disappeared without a trace.

no way.

did i see it wrong

There’s no way Fron would make such a face.

It seemed that he had been moving too hard lately.

It was when I was shaking my head.

“Be more diligent, slave… … !”

When Fron pointed, I couldn’t help but click my tongue.

* * *

After Adele’s training was over.

Fron left the training room first and was moving with a hairy step.

And not long ago, I recalled Adele’s appearance.

It was when she, who had watched Baltan continue to quarrel with Adele, couldn’t stand it and stepped forward herself.

“Hmmm, a splendid slave guy.”

Fron rubbed his nose.

Clearly, it happened because he stepped out.

He was not to blame if Adele didn’t intervene, but he was willing to stop the blast.

To fulfill one’s duties as a slave.

For this, Fron felt a little gratitude to Adele.

If you are a slave, it is the right thing to do.

However, Fron was not a master who could not express his gratitude to his slave.

… … in her opinion anyway.

“I can give you a pretty nice present. Well, maybe an artifact would be fine. You are worried.”

Fron pondered what gift to give Adele as a reward.

In the meantime.

“hi? I will see you again.”

A boy with scarlet hair appeared in front of Fron.

It was a baltan that unfortunately stayed in the second seat because she took the top spot.

It must have been that he was dissatisfied with being the chief.

As soon as he reached that point, Fron hardened his expression and stared at the bullet.

“Did you come to fight the original girl?”

“Yeah, shall we fight again?”

Baltan nodded at Fron’s question.

At this, Fron felt annoyed.

Adele suffered from such a guy, how hard it must have been.

Sympathizing with his slave, Fron spoke in a forceful voice.

“Then you’ve come to the right place, let’s give it a hard scolding!”

Fron raises both fists and takes an attacking stance toward Baltan.

Feed-.

Baltan laughed at this.

Smile?

Dare to see… … !

Fron felt anger at Baltan’s face, which was ridiculed.

How am I supposed to fix that badass guy?

The moment I was thinking about that.

“Fron, what are you?”

Baltan tilted his head.

For sure.

Baltan, who was at a considerable distance from himself, was already close to Fron.

As if teleported.

yet.

Baltan’s mouth fell.

“Why is that?”

“… … What do you mean?”

Suddenly feeling uneasy, Fron asked in a subdued voice.

That moment.

Took-.

Baltan’s neck fell at Fron’s feet.

And from Baltan’s head, which was separated from his body, a voice flowed powerlessly.

“Why are you doing this… … .”

At some point, Baltan’s head lost its original shape and changed.

And Fron, he has been talking while imitating his own voice.

Goosebumps ran up her spine and clung to the nape of her neck.

The moment Fron met Baltan’s completely transformed eyes, he had no choice but to kneel on the floor.

What was in front of my eyes was not a bullet.

Those memories that I tried not to take out and put them on the other side of my memory.

Again-.

Baltan’s head, which was mimicking the way he spoke, rolled across the floor and landed on her lap.

I could only feel the touch of her soft hair, but I felt a stinging pain, like being pricked by a thorn.

Fron felt something thick grab the nape of his neck and push him beyond his consciousness.

Together.

Kwak-.

A foot appeared and detonated Baltan’s head.

At this, Fron was startled and raised his head.

But because the eyes were wet, I couldn’t tell who it was.

“Wow, go away. It’s majestic… … .”

Eventually, Fron burst into tears.

And a warm feeling wrapped around her body.

Swims-.

When the person who hugged her wiped away her tears, her eyesight returned.

By the time I raised my head like that.

A female cadet with light pink hair was caressing her cheek.

“are you okay… … ?”

Luna, who had been following Fron, was worried.

widely.

In response, Fron roughly slashed Luna’s hand and stood up.

Then, leaving Luna alone, she ran to the point where she was out of breath.

“P-Fron, where are you going?”

Luna’s panicked voice was heard, but Fron ignored it.

And at once we reached the dormitory.

bang-.

Upon arriving at the dormitory, Fron opened the door to the bathroom.

Woo-wook… … .

Woo-wook… … .

He began to vomit everything until a yellowish ooze oozes out.

A desperate struggle to erase the fantasy I just saw from my head.

By the time Fron had vomited up all the food.

Along with gastric juices, dark red blood was vomited out.

Only then did Fron feel that his mind had returned and raised his gaze.

And when her eyes met the mirror in the bathroom.

flinch.

The pron was frozen in that state.

It was because the reflection in the mirror was not Pron, her figure.

A gloomy impression for some reason.

A woman with frizzy blue hair with a lifeless eye shadow was staring at the pron.

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