There Is No World For ■■ - Chapter 478



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EP.478 There is no preliminary round for upsets. (4)

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If there was one advantage to acting as a gangster (?), it was that I could spend my time freely at the Academy.

After finishing her conversation with the scapegoat sisters, Dawn, unlike her sisters-in-law Setina, skipped class and headed to the northern island of the academy and the downtown area.

Fortunately, no faculty member stopped him.

The teachers said they weren’t there because they were in class, but the janitors and security guards all glanced at him to see if they would make eye contact with him.

It makes you wonder how good Neti and Rime would have been at acting like gangsters.

… No, really, how much of a bully do you have to be to be looked at like that?

It’s said that he started acting like a gangster because he was often away from the Academy… I thought this was a bit harsh.

No matter how much of a scoundrel you are, shouldn’t you be a scoundrel with a good reputation?

He saved his classmates from zombies and terrorists, and was the student marked by the famous Holy Sword. His decent grades were a bonus.

At this level, he would be on a similar level to the kind-hearted gangsters in teen dramas.

“How on earth did Nettie and Rime act like such terrible scoundrels while I was away… .”

As soon as Dawn, overflowing with thoughts, said those words, an answer came from above.

[Slapping a saint in the face, getting into a fistfight with the former vice-captain of the Holy Knights, flirting with this woman even though she carries her lover around with her every day, stamping over seniors gathered in front of the club room and throwing them away, cutting off a classmate’s arm during a sparring, and imposing a curfew. Skipping class is my daily routine, and… Um, is there any better way to act like a gangster than carrying around 100 items that are prohibited from being brought into the Academy?]

When he looked up, Mahagan’s ghost floating in the air looked down at him and grinned.

[Shall I recite more?]

“… .”

Dawn could not answer and only covered her strange face with an illusion.

All of the things Mahagan listed were things he had personally done.

Anyway, the old magic tower lord’s ghost came down from the air, stood shoulder to shoulder with Dawn, and spoke.

[Did you have a good trip?]

“… Yes, thanks for your concern.”

[Looking at you, it looks like you handled the matter well, so I won’t ask any more questions. so… What about my stupid student and his friends? Did you kill him?]

Dawn shook her head. He killed neither Ekemo nor Sabina. Out of mercy or petty forgiveness?

No, he was not the one who would decide their life or death. That was all he was.

Mahagan asked with wide eyes.

[You didn’t kill him?]

“yes. “Both of them lived to pay for their sins.”

Only time will tell whether that was really for the best. Dawn hoped that Tomasi and Karenin’s mercy would lead to good results.

But… Mahagan’s subsequent reaction was a bit strange.

[Write, warrior of this era… Can’t we just treat it as killing my student?]

“… ?”

What kind of bullshit is this? The reason Dawn didn’t swear was thanks to the etiquette taught by the foreman.

Whether he knew it or not, Mahagan spoke confidently.

[Corbus, I made a bet with that noble crow. Will you kill Ekemo or let him live? Of course I thought they would kill me.]

“… You thought I was going to kill you? “You also gave me a message, right?”

[No, well, I didn’t tell you not to kill me… I thought you would recite the words I asked you to convey while trampling on the chest of my student who was on the verge of death.]

“… .”

[Considering the personality of a former saint, this is of course true… Perhaps the blood was mixed incorrectly… ?]

Dawn wondered if she could make Mahagan Buddha if she created divinity now.

Only then did Mahagan sense something ominous in his eyes and quickly put an end to his nonsense.

[Kah, well, it’s just a joke.]

“… .”

[really.]

“Yes, yes… .”

I guess so. Dawn waved her hand and continued heading towards her destination.

Mahagan did not stop talking all the way to his destination.

What about the Magic Tower, what was fate, what was the transformation like, etc. He continued to pour out questions without stopping.

After refusing to answer with just one word, ‘I will tell you after everyone in the group is gathered,’ she entered the old commercial building.

The commercial building, which didn’t seem to be popular at all, was almost like a warehouse, but Dawn didn’t care and held on to the iron door hidden deep inside the building.

[Where is this again?]

Instead of answering Mahagan’s question, he said, Squeak! I used my strength to open the iron door.

Woe! What greeted him beyond the thick iron door with the stinging smell of laboratory alcohol…

“… Mr. Sandwich?”

Necromancer Dilla, with an expression of mixed surprise and joy,

“Sweet, who are you?”

It was the maggot princess who was drooling and dozing in front of the experiment tool.

“That’s me. “I came back early yesterday morning.”

Dawn went inside with a bow. Then the two women… No, the two workers welcomed him in their own way.

Dilla stopped the experiment he was doing, came over to Dawn, guided her to a chair, and even took out a drink from the refrigerator.

“Here, have some orange juice. “It’s not too sweet, so it goes well with sandwiches.”

In contrast, Princess Maggot did not hide her annoyed expression. She said, wiping the drool from the corner of her mouth.

“Okay, it looks like you came away okay… But, that’s it. “You came to make us work, right?”

Dawn responded by taking out a bunch of sandwiches from her inventory.

“I like a quick-witted older sister.”

“I hate you, bastard.”

“Don’t be too harsh, just listen and think.”

“What did you hear… Do you know how much I suffer because of the heart of the Demon King that you left in my care?”

Princess Maggot pointed to a stack of papers piled up on the lab desk. Dawn shrugged her shoulders.

“This is a story related to the devil.”

“… Please, don’t tell me you picked up another heart. “I’m really dying.”

“hmm… “It’s similar, but it’s more about the person who sealed the Demon King.”

“… seal?”

Unlike Dilla, who was interested in the sandwich, Princess Maggot showed interest. Dawn continued speaking in a soft voice.

“Yes, I almost lost my body to the Demon King, but then the Demon King was sealed inside me.”

“… “Is that possible?”

“I don’t know exactly, but I think it’s because of my special birth. “Because I was born as a vessel to contain the devil.”

When the word bowl came out, Princess Maggot’s eyes narrowed. Her days quickly moved on to areas that seemed to interest her.

“But, I’m under the influence of the devil. so… “I want you to help me strengthen the seal or extinguish the demon lord.”

“… You know what I’m going to answer, right? huh? “Am I really going on strike?”

“I will give you the elixir I received from the Magic Tower.”

“Hey, are you telling me to eat that and work overtime? can not! “No, I won’t!”

“… .”

“Can’t you see that my dark circles have increased? uh?! We can’t add any more work here! Workers of all countries, unite! “All we have to lose are our chains!”

bang! Rashik slammed the desk and screamed. Dawn asked Dilla, who scratched her nose for a moment and then ate her sandwich with reverence.

“Dilla, will you do me a favor?”

“yes!”

“thank you. “I’ll make you more sandwiches later.”

Dawn, who had obtained Dilla, looked at Rashik with a smile.

“With this, I have the majority. Rashik, the revolution has failed.”

“… shut up! “Workers who give in to bribes are enemies of the revolution!”

You’re talking like a Bolshevik. Dawn recalled her Red Flag medal and felt her comical fun.

Anyway, he stopped teasing Rashik and made a proper offer.

“At the Magic Tower, I fought against a fully controllable artificial monster.”

“… .”

“I also met a monster with a human mind. I’m not sure, but… “I think we could use them as a reference when creating a homunculus. What do you think?”

Rashik frowned. It was the face of a worker who received an offer he couldn’t refuse.

“… “What, are you going to get samples of those monsters?”

“Yes, the Magic Tower will send you magic tools in a while, and I will ask you to send me a sample at that time.”

“… “I don’t know whether meeting you was the luck or misfortune of my life.”

Euphemistic consent. As soon as Dawn smiled, Princess Maggot added.

“Sealing the Demon King… “You’re not that graduate student, are you?”

“No, it’s him.”

“… .”

“Oh, and please stop him every time he talks nonsense in German. “If you leave me alone, I might shave my head and wear a Nazi tattoo.”

“What is that… ?”

“You’ll know what I mean when you see it for yourself. “Once class is over, I’ll send you here so you can see for yourself.”

After finishing saying that, Dawn stood up from her seat. Rashik sighed deeply.

“Okay, well… “If there’s that sandwich addict, anything will work out.”

“ah… that is… “Dilla has something else to do.”

“what?”

“It’s not a big deal, the elderly Death Knights were injured a lot… “While she restores the elders, Rashik must do the work related to the Demon King’s Heart alone.”

“This crazy bird… .”

Before Rashik threw the beaker, Dawn quickly summoned the Death Knights.

-Oh, is it already the academy?

Rashik, who saw the Death Knights including the Dumea family, could not bear to throw the beaker.

As if to prove the battlefield they had experienced, every single one of them was in tatters.

In particular, seeing the Dumea family head without arms and legs made me feel…

-It’s really nice to see you like this, with our necromancer girl… Pink junkie.

… It almost hurt.

She eventually threw the beaker at Dawn.

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[That’s it for today’s class! If you have any questions, please come separately!]

Perhaps because of the heat of Olympia, class ended earlier than usual.

As the students rushed out of the classroom, Soemiri left the classroom separately from the saint and the Seti sisters.

Well, there wasn’t any great reason, it was just the paparazzi students trying to take pictures of a saint who was clearly in the top tier of Olympia walking around with Seti.

It wasn’t ‘yet’ time to get caught up in the issue. Revealing that she was an elf princess should have been a more decisive moment.

Well, anyway.

She walked around the first-year island alone and secretly went down to the sewer. Just in case, she had carefully cast a spell that silenced the sound of footsteps and even a spell that inhibited perception.

However, not long after entering the sewer, someone found her.

“beforehand?”

A familiar voice, and familiar golden eyes.

“… Dawn? “It’s a coincidence.”

It was Dawn who pretended to know beyond the darkness of the sewer. Looking at the direction she was coming from, I thought she might have come down from the northern island.

“Did you stop by the downtown area?”

“Yes, I have to see Princess Maggot for a moment.”

“ah… Is it because of Salome?”

Dawn nodded. Soemiri continued her words, walking in parallel with him.

“It looks like things at the Magic Tower have gone well.”

“… “Didn’t you already see it all in a dream?”

Soemiri shook her head.

“I barely saw you this time. “All I could see was a huge red fog and extremely bright sunlight.”

“… .”

Even the world tree’s dream cannot see through divinity. Yeomyeong, who was fiddling with her chin with a meaningful look on her face, answered.

“I’ll tell you once we’re all together. What happened and what to do next.”

After everyone was gathered, Soemiri felt a little disappointed. Although she was not as special as Seti, she also wanted to be a special person to Dawn.

But I didn’t have enough patience to say those feelings out loud. She matched her pace with Dawn without saying a word.

Knock, knock – With only the sound of two people’s footsteps echoing through the silence of the sewer, Dawn suddenly asked.

“… What are you thinking about?”

A word brought out to clear up silence or because there is nothing else to say.

Soemiri was grumpy for no reason and answered.

“I was wondering when I would be hated by a unicorn.”

A normal woman would smile bitterly or say something so mischievous that she would be embarrassed. But her current dawn had a reaction she never imagined.

Suddenly, a foot comes closer, a hand sneakily enters between the waist.

Soemiri was so startled that she stopped walking and looked at Dawn. He was smiling.

“No, I was joking.”

“I’m not.”

Dawn pulled her waist a little stronger. Soemili stuttered, forgetting that she had pranked her first.

“Uh, over there… W, if you suddenly do this here… ”

“My mother-in-law also gave permission.”

“… yes? when?!”

My mother-in-law. When Soemiri screamed in surprise, Yeomyeong smiled and answered.

“Well, when the saintess talks about the smell of my sweat?”

“… .”

“When you see other people’s dreams, their dreams can also see you.”

While Soemiri could not respond to the unexpected words, Dawn held her in her arms. The firm yet warm embrace took her breath away like a flower that had not yet bloomed.

“If it’s too embarrassing, let’s pretend we’re studying the biological differences between elves and humans.”

“… “Isn’t that more embarrassing?”

“is it?”

Soemiri didn’t know what to say. Neither her revolutionary books, which she had read countless times, nor the Earth Encyclopedia, told her what to do in times like this.

So she cowered and waited for Dawn’s next touch. She waited…

Dawn kissed her forehead and released her from his arms.

When Soemiri looked at him, rubbing her forehead without realizing it, he held her hand and said,

“Next time, just the two of us, in a prettier place.”

“Well, when is the next time…” ?”

“Before the Olympia preliminaries end.”

So fast? She nodded her head absentmindedly. Dawn continued to lead Soemili’s hand.

Soemi held on to her heart that felt like it was about to explode and followed his directions… His heart almost exploded at the voice he heard from beyond the sewer.

“uh… Are you done already? Or are you changing seats? “If it’s the former, please come down with me.”

“… Nose, Corvus?”

“Oh, it was the latter? Then I will get out of the way.”

Soemiri shouted that it was not like that. The sound was loud enough for the dragon, who was opening a can of Coke in his nest below, to raise his head.