How to Survive at the Academy Chapter 250

epilogue (complete)

Lucy Meiril is a hero of the Empire.

He was praised for all his achievements by the Chloel family, and he was bestowed with various awards, gold and silver treasures, and all kinds of honorary positions.

Nevertheless, Emperor Chloel did not give her any titles or fiefdoms. Even though she was given her barony, even Yenica, who fell far short of her by force of arms.

Like a wise sage, he saw through to the fact that a title would only serve as a fetter for a talented person named Lucy Meiril. In the first place, it was not even a vessel to be responsible for the title, so it was close to just abandoning a territory.

In the end, Lucy left the Sylvania Academy and entrusted herself to the Ross Taylor mansion without changing her status. She decided that she would no longer be able to do anything on the island of Arkens on her own.

Lucy Meiril, who had spent years of magic in the final battle, became virtually nothing more than an ordinary girl. For at least a few years, she needed some official protection.

Should I say it’s the price, or is it because he doesn’t have much interest in riches? After handing over all of the enormous wealth and honor bestowed by the imperial family to the Duke of Ross Taylor, Lucy was just spending the day recovering her magic by locking herself in a room in his mansion.

On the day she regains her magical power, the Ross Taylor estate, protected by the two-headed carriage of Yenica and Lucy, will become an impregnable sacred ground.

She was a popular figure among the locals, and in fact, Lucy’s magical powers were restored faster than expected.

However, what Lucy Meiril didn’t expect… was that Edgar Bell Mya was scouted, who was looking for someone who could control her.

– ‘Miss Lucy. You have to move your arms a little more gracefully when you lift the teacup.’

– ‘Miss Lucy, don’t spill the crumbs.’

– ‘I’m sorry, Miss Lucy, but the hem of your dress is touching the garden floor.’

– ‘Lady Lucy…’

– ‘Lady Lucy.’

Miss Lucy, Miss Lucy, Miss Lucy, Miss Lucy, Miss Lucy.

The two maids who follow Lucy and assist her throughout the day are from Ophelis Hall. As Bell Maia’s direct subordinate, not to mention her competence, she never faints even against Lucy.

In the first place, since Lucy has lost her magic, she can’t escape anywhere.

Lucy sat at the tea table and talked with her complexion pale.

“Save me…”

Tracyana wiped her forehead sadly. She knew what Bell Maia had said, that she was responsible for it.

Before Lucy regains her strength, her strong will to transform her into a human was transmitted. Indeed, he deserves to be called a responsible person.

“…”

Whatever the case may be, the reason why they continue to cling to the Roth Taylor estate is that they like it in the end.

In a few years, she will be back as a genius wizard of the era, and she is salivating from all kinds of organs and magic towers.

Nonetheless, Lucy Meiril chose to remain at the Duke’s residence with Ed Rosteyler. The reason is obvious. Everyone in her mansion knew about her open crush on Ed Ross Taylor.

“Lu, Lucy…”

Jenika put down the teacup and looked at Lucy.

Yenica’s greatest worry was the existence of Lucy Meiril.

Ed Rosteylor treats Yenika especially, but the same goes for Lucy Meiril.

Whenever he had to return to the duke’s residence, he would always check on her condition, check whether there was anything uncomfortable, and whether her life was okay.

Lucy Mayril also seemed to hate Ed’s attention, sometimes holding her in her arms or sitting on her lap… She flirted with Ed, but no one could stop her.

In fact, he is a distinguished guest among distinguished guests who is receiving special treatment in the duchy’s residence. Even Tanya, the owner of the duke’s house, doesn’t care about Lucy.

Tracyana, who was watching such a scene, had the following impressions.

‘In the world, how many women does the person called my advisor sit with in his mansion…?’

It must have been the expression of that admirable mind that he would take responsibility for all the people he owed… In fact, looking at the appearance, it seems that he has just set up a judicial training.

Tracyana, who knows the situation, doesn’t think so, but rumors may circulate that she’s an incredible human being among greedy nobles who say they can only see something. Well, it’s to my own benefit.

The future was clear to Tracyana.

Yenika hesitantly picks up a teacup and brings it to her mouth, and Lucy is subtly conscious of Yenika’s gaze even with her chin resting on the table with a dazed face.

Neither the two, nor any of the women seeking the mansion, seem unwilling to give up on Ed Rosteyler easily.

Perhaps not Saint Clarisse, Deputy Lord Lortel, or Imperial Princess Sellaha… They have no intention of giving up on Ed Rosteiler.

As each one of them is said to be the best in the empire, it will not be easily compromised. There are many people who want it, but Ed Rosteeler only has one body. Then… the future to come is not difficult to draw.

‘You’re walking down a thorny road…’

As I said, embracing someone requires a large bowl.

Tracyana wished that her advisor would have a bowl as wide as Hahae’s.

Because there are so many things to contain.

* “Sorry, too late.”

It was about twenty minutes later when Bell Maia, who had gone looking for Tanya, arrived.

However, he did not show up with Tanya. After all, he couldn’t find it.

It’s a story that I’ll learn later, but Tanya Rosteylor says she has a habit of disappearing once in a while even in the midst of continuous heavy work.

Tracyana was dumbfounded and stood there blankly, but Belle Maia came closer, shaking her hand as if it wasn’t surprising… and then took a quick look around the refreshment table.

Then he put his chin on his chin and pondered for a moment, then sat down with his knees bent and lifted the tablecloth.

Then, Tanya came out from under it.

“…”

It was Tracyana who had been making a dumbfounded expression ever since she came to the mansion.

Tanya, dressed in a neatly dressed shirt and skirt with the old-fashioned headman’s mantle, came out from under the table as expected and cleared her throat with a chuckle.

“Hey, thank you for coming all the way here… Lady Tracyana.”

“…”

“When we were in Sylvania, we met as student council presidents. As the owner of Duke Roth Taylor’s residence, this is the first time I have met him with a warm welcome.”

“Me, that… Since when… under that…?”

“…Since when do you think it will be…?”

Needless to say, it was from the beginning.

Could it be that there are normal people in this Duchess of Roth Taylor?

The thought popped into my head, but it was rude anyway. He is the largest duke on the continent.

And in fact, it is in front of Duchess Tanya Rosteiler, who controls this duchy.

After a moment of standing up and trying to bow her head, Tanya shook her arms and said it was all right, and took the remaining seat at the refreshment table.

“Since I kind of like being in the dark… you embarrassed me. There are times when I like that warm feeling that is oddly stable. Try it once when your head gets too complicated or when you get tired. Can I recommend it?”

“…”

“The place I usually recommend is a closet, or something… under the desk is good, and preferably with a blanket over it. That feeling of sticking to it and pressing it again…”

“master.”

When Bell Maia called out lightly, Tanya opened her half-moon eyes and looked at Bell for a moment.

There was little meaning in Bell’s words. Fix it, keep your dignity.

Maybe it was because Tanya felt a little loose in her shoulders as she was seeing her alumni after a long absence.

Tanya tugged at the cloak she was wearing and straightened her posture before talking.

“Well, it seems that Lady Tracyana is very interested in our older brother’s relationship with women.”

Hearing those words, Tracyana wanted to vomit.

Anyway, I said too much about the love history of my family. In fact, it’s not something that can’t be said only in a friendly conversation with Yenika, an alumnus, but if Tanya, the owner of the mansion, heard all of them, the story is completely different.

Duchess Tanya Rosteilor is one of the heart of this empire, in a position second only to the Emperor in effect.

He doesn’t have an authoritative attitude, and he’s talking openly… but that doesn’t mean this side shouldn’t be comfortable either.

Tracyana already sees through.

She seems immature and her behavior is lighthearted, but that girl’s eyes and psychology are by no means lighthearted.

It measures a person’s bowl just by looking sideways, and calculates his interests in an instant while pretending not to be interested.

Three years as the student council president of Sylvania Academy, and two years as the head of the Ross Taylor family.

It is enough years to turn even a childish girl into a snarl. Even light and comfortable behavior is all within the scope of calculation.

Tracyana saw through to that fact, and bowed her head politely.

“oh.”

And, after hearing that one word that overflowed somewhere, Tracyana noticed.

This girl even saw through to the fact that Tracyana had penetrated her. Tracy Ana swallowed her dry saliva, somehow feeling that she was playing on the palm of her hand.

“You don’t have to make it that uncomfortable. At least the people sitting at this refreshment table treat me comfortably without being bound by my status or authority.”

Let’s talk with a smile like that, and Yenika smiled and answered.

“That’s only possible because Tanya treats her comfortably in the first place. I have known you for a long time.”

“…then, leave these maids… please…”

Despite Lucy’s earnest requests, Tanya pretended not to hear. Ed himself gave Lucy the instructions to keep the maid attached.

“Anyway, it seems that Lady Tracyana came to see my older brother… Unfortunately, my older brother passed away the day before yesterday in Aken Island. It’s not long before the freshman selection test that my older brother is in charge of.”

“Yes, yes…? Are you Professor Ed? then..”

“yes. You’re confused. If it’s an urgent matter, might it be better to go back quickly?”

Tracyana slumped in her seat.

I came through that hardship, but I was confused. He felt as if God had abandoned him.

Then he takes a deep breath and speaks.

“Okay… I see… Then I’ll have to go back soon. You must be busy, but thank you for your hospitality.”

“no. I’ll have to go back to Sylvania when I’m in the middle of the semester, so I’ll see you again. It’s a professor-student relationship there, so you don’t have to speak up.”

“Is that so? All right.”

Will I be able to stop talking at that time? I thought so, but for now, I decided to affirm it.

“And… I think I said too useless things about my family’s personal history. sorry.”

“Ugh, no. You don’t have to worry about that. Brother, you may be curious because he is the one who gets into a lot of gossip. And since he is in charge of Tracy Anna and also a professor, he must be curious in many ways.”

“Ah, yes… Thank you for understanding…”

Tracyana thanked Tanya for saying she was fine.

Then, all of a sudden, I felt uncomfortable.

“By the way… the fact that my advisor is Professor Ed… how…?”

Come to think of it, I never even told Bell about that. It is because it is not a very good thing to inform too much of the internal affairs of the bachelor.

“Oh, you seem to have forgotten… I’m also the student president of Sylvania Academy, right?”

After hearing that fact, Tracyana realizes it.

There is no way for him to escape from the clutches of this duchess.

He is the person who brought a duke family that was half ruined to this point in a short period of time. Even though he was very young, he definitely felt that the dishes were different.

Only then can you see the picture.

Tanya Rosteiler is the final arbiter of everything about the Duchess of Rosteiler.

There is no way that she is unaware of Ed Rosteyler’s activities and human relationships. Gradually, Ed’s future seems to be drawn in Tracyana’s head.

In the eyes of this girl who would hold on to anything for the prosperity of the Roth-Taylor family, her brother’s shining human relationship would look like gold and silver treasure.

A rare soul sage. A historical genius wizard. princess of the empire. The saintess of the Holy Emperor. roundabout at the top.

This girl has no intention of giving up on anything. Ed Rosteyler would be ready to do anything to get them all drunk.

With a girl like this behind him, if it’s the future that Ed will eventually reach…

‘While I’m following you as an advisor this time, I’ll try to get as close as possible.’

Tragically, Tracyana Bloomriver was also the snob of snobs.

*He has a habit of smoking tobacco.

It was because he hung out too often with his senior professor, Khaled, after he became a professor.

He was a professor who didn’t shave properly, always slept with a book over his face, or said something crazy, but his skills were outstanding in his own way.

“Whoa…”

After using magic to extinguish the fire of the tobacco, I looked up at the sky for a while.

Sunlight filtering softly through the leaves stings my eyes from time to time. Still, the cool breeze felt good, and it felt like it refreshed my head.

In front of the private laboratory at the edge of the northern forest.

The first thing I did after returning to Aken Island after a long absence was to check the facilities in the northern forest that I had set up.

The campfire in the center, where the flames shimmered, had grown considerably in size, and had become a gigantic flame.

The cabin Yenica used to use was converted into a warehouse, and my cabin has become a large building and has become a private laboratory.

It’s not often that an undergraduate level provides a private laboratory like this, but when I told them I liked this place, they set up the facility neatly. I have always felt like I was being taken care of.

When I come to the North Forest and sit quietly watching the camp like this, I feel deeply moved.

Close your eyes gently.

And if you close your eyes and open them slowly, what you see is a scene of a penniless, ruined aristocrat who was expelled from the Ophelis Hall sitting quietly on a bench.

The boy was kicked out with nothing and ended up on the street, but somehow he didn’t stop living.

After coming to the North Forest, I put down my wooden bag and sit for a while.

Eventually, thinking that he should do something, he gathers large leaves and stems to make a small wooden shelter.

The story begins in that small, shabby wooden shelter.

A small campfire is set up in front of it. The boy approaches and sits on the stump of the tree in front of him.

Make a workbench, a drying rack, a fishing rod, and a wooden spear and place them next to it.

The shape of the temporary shelter, the wooden shelter, also gradually becomes more plausible. Occasionally, a girl bringing something to eat and chatting away, a girl taking a nap in the wooden shelter and leaving, a junior passing by while exercising, or a merchant who comes to make an interesting proposal come and go.

At some point, a small wooden warehouse is built, and a fancy cabin goes up.

The tools the boy used to make while sitting on a tree stump are getting better as time goes on.

The size of the campfire has grown, and it is now large enough to comfortably seat dozens of people.

the sun rises and sets

It rains and snows. The years change, and the cabin camp grows.

When you open your eyes, you are now sitting in a gap between buildings that are incomparably neater.

I quietly watched the firewood burn, and then threw the butts in.

I survived.

For those who survived, there are questions that inevitably follow.

It is a question of how to live.

The past has been connected to become the present, and eventually it will become the future.

Now, nothing I know about < Failed Swordsman of Sylvania > remains.

It’s because after running and running and arriving at the end of the story, I arrived at the end.

However, there is no ending to the world’s story. It’s a story that will eventually end in death, but it must continue as long as it doesn’t die.

“…”

To begin with the conclusion… The ‘cliff point’, the future where everything ends, which Sylvania had observed, did not come.

Two years have passed since Valveroke died, and even though the game’s scenario is completely finished, the world still moves on.

Every scenario has an end.

The ‘cliff point’ she observed was an endless darkness where all the scenarios were finished and the world closed as it was.

Then, as long as I come to this world like this, exist as a variable, and look ahead… will such a dark future not come? Is the world moving toward a new flow because of my existence?

Or, in fact, is the end just postponed, and is the world still moving toward eternal darkness?

There is no way to verify that. The reason is simple. Because the future is unknown.

So far, we have known the facts of the future for granted, and have responded to crises based on that information… but that was truly exceptional.

Originally, the future is mysterious.

So, we live.

It is impossible to know what the future is, so it is to try to live a person first.

“Here you are.”

Just then, I heard someone calling me from behind.

I turned my head around and saw a familiar face, Taylor McLore.

I was rather puzzled as to why this boy had come to visit me.

A lot of things have happened since then, but we haven’t been able to achieve anything like reconciliation yet.

Taily came and sat on the other side of the campfire. Then, she put down the scabbard she was holding and quietly bowed her head.

“Thank you so far.”

It was an unexpected greeting. Even when I graduated, I didn’t say hello like this politely.

“…Come to think of it, you’ll be graduating soon too.”

“…yes. Ed took over as a professor as soon as he graduated, so we kept seeing each other, but after we graduate this time, I really don’t think we’ll see much anymore.”

Taylor did not raise her bowed head as she spoke.

“How are you saying hello? You’re already done with your business.”

“That’s right… Looking back on my bachelor’s life, it was always senior Ed who contributed at an important point in the end.”

I didn’t want to make you aware of that fact. It’s because I wanted Taylor McLore to walk the path of a predestined hero. In the first place, Taylor had no choice but to misunderstand.

Thanks to that, Taylor was able to become stronger step by step, and as I wanted, she cut down on Valveroke as the main character on stage. Honestly, from my point of view, that was enough.

I’ve done all I had to do, so I don’t have any more feelings left for Taylor.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t thank you on time. There were a lot of misunderstandings, and there were many days when I had accumulated bad feelings… but in the end, Senior Ed… no, Professor Ed was right.”

“There is nothing to pack too much. In fact, it would have been very difficult for you as well.”

I didn’t mean to blame Taylor that much. Because sometimes it was me who made it harder for Taylor.

You did well enough, and you did what you had to do by enduring well until the end of the stage.

There is nothing else to say.

“I just wanted to say hello. Before graduation.”

After staring at Taylor talking like that, before long, he nodded without saying anything.

“…okay.”

Because there was nothing more to say than that.

Taylor picks up the sword again.

He has now become a Swordsman who will leave his name in history. After graduating from Sylvania Academy, he will live with Ayla on adventures and travels in their own way.

I will leave behind many achievements and become a hero who lives a shining life.

Taylor walks past me.

In order to once again walk out on the road beyond the straight forest.

All of a sudden, I think of the time I was sitting in my room taking care of my injured body, staring blankly at the computer screen.

Even in the adventures and travels unfolding on the screen, Taylor has always never succumbed to trials.

He lived his life as a hero, receiving all the spotlights on stage.

Although it was a story beyond the screen, it could also be said that it was a kind of salvation for me when I was stuck in my room frustrated with life and unable to adapt to peace.

Even if it’s a made-up story, and even if it’s a story that doesn’t apply to the extras under the stage… There are times when you feel like you’re being saved just by watching it blankly.

The stories of people who overcame trials have the power to save someone in themselves.

“Hey, Taylor.”

When I stopped Taylor, who was about to leave, he looked back at me with a puzzled look on his face.

I was thinking about what to say, then put the poker I had been stirring into the fire roughly, and then just threw it away and talked.

“Suffer.”

That’s the only story.

Taily quietly looks at my back, then leaves with a thank you note.

Even though the roads diverge and merge, they continue.

As long as life permits, it will continue.

*Those who want to become new students of the Sylvania Academy still haven’t decreased.

Although there was a disaster that left great pain, the academy still produced many heroes, and its reputation grew day by day.

Taily McLore, the swordsman who killed the dragon. Ayla Triss, who inherited the name of the great sage.

Ziggs Eiffelstein, the great hero of the Northern Steppes. Clevius Nortondale, the swordsman who dominated blood swordsmanship,

The innovative alchemist, Elvira Aniston. The next emperor of the Chloe Empire, Penia Elias Chloe.

Even Lortel Kecheln, the next president of Elte Firm.

The generation of protagonists graduates under shining lights. He is praised at the graduation ceremony and continues his life as a hero who will leave his name in the history of the empire.

The Sylvania Academy, which served as their cradle, still stands tall on Aken Island.

To produce new heroes and nurture talented people who will create the next era.

And, to become a member of the academy, many new students flock to it without a doubt.

“Wow, whoa…”

A boy holding a magic wand tightly looked at the freshman candidates who had gathered at the entrance of the North Forest of Aken Island.

All of them are children of prestigious families. Even a boy from a rural area is full of all sorts of aristocratic children and celebrities worth recognizing at a glance.

In the middle of the group, who had gathered only with the desire to become freshmen at the Sylvania Academy, the boy’s childhood friend patted him on the back.

“Don’t be discouraged, Felim!”

“Eh, Elia…! Who’s downhearted!”

“Even if you look at it, you’re trembling because you’re stunned! You should be more confident in a place like this! ruler! Don’t show off as a country boy! You won’t lose to anyone with hard work!”

The girl who inspires the trembling boy with courage is also the one who came to enter the Sylvania Academy.

Watching him pat the boy on the back while holding a big cane tightly, the boy finally regained his senses and gathered his courage.

“That, yes… I can’t lose just by working hard…!”

As the boy held on tight, a tall man broke through the crowd of students before long.

It was full of buzzing sounds. It was because all the freshman candidates gathered here knew the man’s face.

– ‘Eh, it’s Ed Roth Taylor…!’

– ‘Gee, it’s real…! Bo…he came himself…!’

– ‘Shh… I can hear you…! First time seeing a celebrity?! That’s right, he’s the professor in charge of selecting freshmen, so he’ll come in person!’

The age difference doesn’t seem like much, but just appearing with the title of professor and wearing a cape gives off a sense of intimidation to those around you.

Assistant Professor Tracyana, who followed in behind him and took notes of everything, also had the feeling of pressing the students around her with only her spirit.

Before long, a man came out in front of the crowd. When the assistant professor who followed him instructed him to be quiet, the area soon became completely quiet.

With his back to the northern forest, the man who glanced at everyone for a while spoke.

“It took a lot of effort to come a long way. Everyone has their own circumstances, so they definitely want to enter Sylvania, but unfortunately, only half of them can enter Sylvania.”

Ed Rosteyler spoke the truth calmly with an expressionless face.

When I actually heard Professor Ed Rosteiler’s voice, which I had only heard in rumors, a strange sense of uplift emanated from the students. They realized that they had really come to Sylvania Academy.

When Ed Rosteyler gave the assistant professor his eyes and gave instructions, assistant professor Tracyana raised her magic.

Eventually, all kinds of illusion disks installed in the northern forest started to work, scattering illusions in the form of various lower monsters and enraged lower spirits in the forest. The illusion itself won’t cause physical damage, but if attacked, you will suffer from the aftereffects accompanied by mental pain.

In the forest, the monsters made bizarre noises, and the berserk spirits roared. The sound passed through the trees and reached the entrance where everyone gathered.

Freshman candidates are newbies with brilliant backgrounds, but no practical experience. All at once, they gulped down dry saliva and began to get nervous.

“You just have to cross the forest from here and reach the northern cliff area on the other side. The evaluation itself is not very complex. There is no need to cover the means and methods.”

Ed Rosteeler spoke with his eyes gently closed.

“Survive.”

That concise and sure requirement was one thing Ed Rosteyler demanded from the incoming students.

Because it was the most important thing.

survive the academy

-Complete-

review

Hello, this is Corita.

In the winter of 2020, when I was shivering because it was so cold, I remember the first time I posted a series. When I woke up, it was the summer of 22, the past two years. Time flies.

During the 19 months of serializing Survival at the Academy, it seems that a lot has happened both personally and artistically.

In fact, this is the first time I’ve ever written a novel this long.

250 episodes, an average of 10,000 characters per episode, so I usually write about 400 episodes… Now that I’ve finished that work, I’m just respecting the established writers who have completed several quality.

Established writers who have repeated this kind of work several times have to repeat the hard work..

It’s unimaginable for someone who’s finished a feature film for the first time.

I imagined a lot that I would finish a work completely and write a review.

Now that it’s a reality and I’m writing a review, I’m not really sure what to write.

Let’s unconditionally say thank you to our readers. The reason I can continue to write something like this is because there are people who read it.

I try to imagine such stereotypical greetings with all kinds of rhetoric, but in fact, the more I talk about obvious facts, the more sincere I feel.

So, I’m not going to talk word for word. However, it is a fact that is as obvious as it is obvious. You just don’t have to talk at length.

To those who read this novel, thank you very much.

I have never forgotten that the reason I can write anything is because there are people who read it.

The story of <Surviving the Academy>, as you know if you have read it, there is still a little bit left.

Fulan’s story of the highest wind elemental, Oldek’s story of the old fox Slog, and the story of Zelan and Glockt’s secret remain unresolved.

And the main character, Ed Rosteeler, successfully confirmed the ending of the story, but he is still living as a stranger in the world.

I think we will still be able to tell a little more about the story of Ed Rosteyler meeting a relationship and fully settling down in the world.

It seems that the abduction will probably be written in a free serial way. Just like the days of free serialization. In fact, I think it was at that time when I was able to focus most fully on writing.

There are so many memories that I hit my forehead because there are some things that I regret when I write them in pursuit of time, and there are things that I only realize later.

Still, I think I will write with the mindset of uploading at least one episode every three days. Just like it was then.

However, rather than confirming it as a promise with readers… I think I will leave it as a promise with myself for now.

After taking a break for about a week, I’ll see you on Monday, June 13th with Jenika Failover: Wind Flower.

There was a lot of talk and a lot of trouble, but thank you for being with us until the end of the story.

i love you.

2022. 6. 4.

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