There Is No World For ■■ - Chapter 480



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EP.480 There is no preliminary round for upsets. (6)

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As soon as the story of the saint’s secret escort came out, the companions began to fret.

‘Saint, did you have a secret escort?’

‘Is that person real?’

‘Why have I never seen you before?’

The reaction of Salome and Soemiri, who had secret guards, was not that great, but the victims sisters were different.

The sisters, who were wearing gold medals rather than being escorts, let their imaginations run wild.

From simple questions about what gender is to serious doubts about whether the saint’s true personality(?) is known.

“If you knew, you wouldn’t have escorted me, right?”

While continuing a conversation that was in many ways rude to the escort and the saint, Nettie suddenly said something like this.

“But, if you think about it, it’s a bit pitiful.”

“what?”

“No, Joana is at the academy. To think that I live in the same place as her grandmother’s military number… Wow, that’s terrible.”

Immediately after, Siri added something as if she had been waiting.

“Besides, the person being escorted doesn’t even pretend to know, and always disappears without saying a word.”

As the saintess trembled, as if something had stabbed her, the youngest gave the final finishing blow.

“I would cry if I knew that the saintess would never be able to ride a unicorn again.”

“… hey.”

“uh… “Isn’t this it?”

While Seti was scolding the youngest for crossing the line, hmm! A coughing sound rang out from behind the group.

When Dawn turned her head, Corvus, who had suddenly transformed into a beastman, was standing proudly.

Why the sudden transformation?

The moment when a question mark appears above the heads of the companions. Corvus said, gently lifting his knees.

“… Everyone seems to be forgetting, but I know martial arts too.”

“… .”

oh… Immediately after her saint let out a quiet sigh, Corvus’s sharp paw cut her into the air.

grasp! It was a completely different kick from the non-gag technique, which focuses on striking the soles of the feet and calves. An angle method that focuses on hitting one point, focusing on the forefoot and heel.

“Mujin Yeongak. Do you remember? “It’s the martial art I used to kill my student.”

Dawn nodded. How could I forget? I was hit like dust by that kick.

“When I think about it again, I see that there was Master’s martial arts. “That martial art is enough for Olympia.”

Corvus clicked his beak! He closed his mouth loudly, cutting off Dawn’s conversation.

“Uh-huh, it’s not over yet.”

After saying that, Corvus immediately opened his hand blade and started swinging it. The sight of his shoulder muscles contracting and his forearms and wrists straining was very violent…

In fact, her feather-covered hand drew soft lines.

Lines as soft as the wind carrying flower seeds, or like rain falling on dry land.

While everyone in the group was distracted by the beautiful line, Corvus explained.

“The ancient beastmen considered it a virtue to kill their prey cruelly and with as much pain as possible. “I thought that was the right of a predator.”

We were born to survive by eating all things, and animals that cannot eat sunlight evolved to eat other animals.

This side eats the other side. This race revives by eating that race. This world is cruel. It is not fate, nor inevitability, but just the simple truth.

However, some beasts, especially the Golden Clan who inherited the warrior bloodline, thought differently.

They argued that truth and cruelty had nothing to do with each other. Their logic was that cruelty is our choice, not the truth, and that we can also choose the opposite.

“And the result of that logic is this.”

As soon as Corvus finished speaking, her fingertips accelerated rapidly.

!

The line broke and the dot approached. A cold-blooded blow, completely different from the teeth or claws of an animal that tears through flesh.

Dawn faced the illusion of a sword approaching like an arrow.

And the next moment, he hugged the saint in his arms and caught something that flew by.

A strand of black feathers fluttering.

Dawn thought as she rolled Corvus’ feather with her fingertips. What if this wasn’t a feather but a fingernail, or a sword?

“A quick and painless blow… Is this the golden clan’s answer?”

As Dawn muttered that, Corvus laughed.

“That’s right. That was the mercy of the Golden Clan. “If it is true that you have to eat to survive, then I thought that pain should at least be reduced.”

“… .”

“The name of this martial art is…” Well, it’s hard to express it in Earth’s language. “If I have to describe it, it’s hypocrisy and arrogance.”

It was too blatant a derogatory term to apply to such an amazing martial art. As Dawn raised her eyebrows, Corvus moved his beak.

“It’s a name given by other beastmen who hate the Golden Clan. The clan proudly took its name as a martial art.”

“… “That was hypocritical and arrogant.”

The hypocrisy of the predator, the arrogance of the powerful. It was a fitting yet ironic name. This is especially true in modern society, where beastmen are classified as lower class rather than predators.

After thinking that far, Dawn twisted the long feather with her fingers and held it like a sword.

There wasn’t any great reason. I just thought I could use it as a sword rather than with my hands.

He asked for confirmation.

“Can this martial art be used as a sword technique?”

“Isn’t that up to the disciple? Although it is fundamentally a hand-to-hand martial art… To be honest, my disciple’s body is no different from that of a beastman, except for the claws.”

That’s right. Dawn unsheathed her armored serum sword with a smile and then approached Corvus.

As the disciple and teacher face each other and take their stances.

Neti, who sensed that today’s meeting was over, asked the saint in a low voice.

‘Does that mean your brother-in-law is an animal?’

The saint answered in a quieter voice.

‘A beast and a beast are different, but Dawn is a beast.’

Dawn tried hard to pretend not to hear the two people’s conversation. Instead, just-! Corvus closed his beak, and the two began an unexpected martial arts training.

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That night.

The saintess lying on the bed was staring blankly at the ceiling. Even though she had a glass of warm milk and even stretched, she couldn’t fall asleep.

The reason was simple. What Dawn said earlier.

The son of a former saint… It was because of those words.

It passed as if nothing happened, but my heart was racing from the moment I heard the story. Like the moonlight clearly visible through the sleeping eye mask.

Take a deep breath, pull the blanket up to your head, and take another deep breath.

I gave strength to my trembling toes and went back one more time.

The son of a former saint.

My thoughts follow those words one after another.

The former saintess didn’t have time to give birth – from the same question to idle thoughts like “So, is Dawn twice as old as me?”

Things like Hitler the Demon King were already out of the question. What does it matter to her whether she has a mustache or not among Salome’s people?

Anyway, there was a moment when I was lost in thought while wiggling my toes.

Suddenly, a conversation with a former saintess came to mind.

[It would be great to have a daughter-in-law like you.]

That was a compliment to her for memorizing the scriptures in one go. However, the saintess was very young at the time, and she had the audacity to ask this question.

[Why is it your daughter-in-law and not your daughter?]

[well?]

The former saint had a mischievous expression unlike usual, but the young saint could not understand that expression or the words for a long time.

No, I didn’t understand until today. I just believed that I understood.

But now, she understood everything. That was an understanding that only she could have, having spent her personal time with her predecessor, Saint Maiden.

ah.

A fateful meeting is not every girl’s dream, but every girl in love dreams of fate.

It won’t work. I can’t stand it.

My emotions were so overflowing that I felt like my heart would explode.

The saintess threw off the blanket and peeked inside her pajamas. good.

After checking her underwear, she took out her invisibility cloak. She saw that the moonlight was vivid, so it was clear that she had a long way to go before the night was over.

At least there would be time left for loved ones.

She threw her cloak over her shoulders and headed straight to the window. Just then, the window opened by itself.

Is heaven also cheering for her? The saint was happy…

I couldn’t go out.

Because there was a passenger who climbed through the window before her.

“Holy woman, I apologize for being late. Hoana didn’t respond… .”

The monk said as he took off the invisibility cloak that was made in the same place as the saint’s.

“The Patriarch has issued an emergency order. “You must return to the saints right now.”

“… .”

The passenger, wearing clothes that clearly resembled a second-year school uniform, held out his hand toward her. The saintess looked at her hand blankly.

“Saint?”

The moment the other person called her name once again.

After assessing the situation, the saintess screamed without any hesitation.

“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah -! It’s an intruder!! Help me!!”

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For the first time in a long time, the Academy had a noisy morning for reasons other than the Olympia preliminaries.

An intruder entered the saint’s bedroom.

The rumor, which started with a shocking testimony that he heard a saint’s screams all night long, was enough to attract the attention of reporters and paparazzi students stationed at the academy.

But unfortunately, the reality was not great.

A surprised house superintendent screamed due to a ‘minor security system error’… This was the official position of the Academy.

Some people questioned whether there was a housemaster whose vocalization was similar to that of the saint who had been preaching for a long time, but what could they do if they said it was not the saint who was involved?

In the end, the rumor was put to rest without producing a single interesting article.

Of course, not everyone was suspicious.

Students who are deeply religious say, ‘Maybe…’ ‘ or ‘even later… ‘Because I looked at Dawn with the same eyes.

For Dawn, it was a bit unfair.

Although he has sneaked into the saint’s quarters, he has never been caught… .

“… “I never thought of it like that.”

Dawn cut off Nettie’s delusion with a single cut. Nettie, who was sitting on a bench in the morning and chatting excitedly, narrowed her eyes and asked.

“really?”

“Yes, really. What is there to be unfair about? Even though there was a saint who hid in my room. “I have never hidden in her saintly residence.”

“… “A saintess sneaked into her brother-in-law’s room?”

“huh.”

Even though she pointed a gun at her head, Dawn didn’t bother to say anything and just looked at the students going to school.

A few people were glancing this way, as if they were suspicious that he had really hidden in the saint’s residence.

“… Still, that’s a bit unfair. “I have never flirted with a saint in public.”

As Dawn sighed, Nettie giggled.

“Still, there is a feeling. When my sister, Seongnyeo, and Miri sister go out together, the only man they hang out with is my brother-in-law. “All other men get cut.”

“… “That’s because you’re Seti’s lover.”

“And you’re a badass.”

“… .”

Dawn was about to retort, but simply changed the subject.

“So, what about Seti?”

“I followed the saint and went to the principal. “Although he’s usually a bit ticky, he takes good care of himself at times like this.”

The principal. Dawn swallowed her bitter smile as she remembered her principal’s exhausted face.

My heart ached involuntarily when I thought about how much more difficult it would be for the principal, who was having a hard time with Olympia alone, because of this incident.

Well, that’s it.

“… Still, seeing as the principal intervened, I guess it wasn’t a big deal.”

“You’ll have to hear it directly from the saint to find out.”

Yes, it was. The reason I stayed with Nettie at school in the morning was to wait for her arrival.

I don’t know how much longer I have to wait, but if the principal has any sense, he’ll send it to me before the first class.

While Yeomyeong was thinking about this and checking her watch, Nettie took out a can of lukewarm Coke from her pocket and said.

“Oh, and my brother-in-law’s next preliminary round match. “You know it’s there tomorrow morning, right?”

“… “I didn’t know.”

“Now that you know, it’s okay. The other person is Nadil, and he is an ordinary superhuman student. Considering that he entered school on a religious scholarship, he is probably an aspiring Holy Knight.”

Nadil. It was a name I had heard before somewhere. Probably one of my first year classmates.

Since he was an opponent who could be easily subdued with the martial arts taught by Corvus, let alone the martial arts, Dawn sipped the cola Neti gave him without any worries. Even though it was lukewarm, the cola was cool and the carbonated beverage scratched her neck.

Now all you have to do is come a saint… As Dawn was thinking like that, she saw an unfamiliar woman.

A woman approaching from the other side of the school road.

Looking at the school uniform, it seemed like he was a second year student. Why is a second grader here at this hour? The question did not come to mind. She had her back like a soldier, for she was coming straight towards her dawn.

Eventually, she arrived in front of the bench and spoke.

“About 1,000 students, is that correct?”

“Yes, I have about 1,000 people… “What’s going on?”

Instead of answering, she gave a slight look and then spoke with a forced smile.

“I am Shiina, a second-year student in the Superhuman Department. “I’m inexperienced, but I’m in charge of guarding the saint at the academy.”

“… ?”

what? While Dawn was unable to follow her words, Shiina took out her pure white gloves from her inner pocket and threw them at him.

Mate, the glove fell on his chest. Her dawn looked at her with a blank face, like when she found out that her favorite documentary was actually her fake documentary.

Soon, Shiina spoke. She spoke with a cold, hard voice, like a saint seen through TV.

“This is Earth’s way of requesting a duel, right? “A thousand people challenge you to a duel.”