Chapter 22 – 22. I didn’t want to know.
[The girl is not a dead person.]
After reading the words, Erica was overcome by an incomprehensible sensation. While she lives as a wizard, she also works as a top instructor at Lovern Academy.
I have interpreted countless magical techniques of high difficulty and solved many problems so vicious that I felt the test taker’s malicious intent.
For such things, the entire question paper is usually filled with passages densely packed together.
Deius’ note contained only one word, giving Erica a feeling of despair she had never felt before.
It’s different from the difficult problems that made you tell yourself you could solve them.
This is impossible.
It was a phrase that I could not understand.
“If it’s not the dead person, does that mean it’s not the girl who possessed Deius?”
I thought I had a clue, but in the end, I’m back in the same place. Deius’ restored note was small enough to fit in the palm of one’s hand, so there was no way to know anything more than that.
“Huh, huh.”
[Hi-Hi.]
The girl’s sneer can be heard through the heavy breathing of Professor Per Petra next to her.
I frown and realize that the girl is actually here.
“Who on earth are you?”
To be honest, I didn’t think I would get an answer, and the words were uttered out of desperation as if I was surrendering.
As if passing by.
With a playful laugh that I don’t know if it’s sincere or fake.
One word I heard.
[angel?]
* * *
“… … !”
Crack!
The stiffly written letter paper cannot withstand the dean’s grip and is crumpled miserably.
It soon took the form of a sphere, and the dean threw it on the floor as if venting his anger.
Three days have passed since the necromancer died.
Deius’ reply came back again.
A letter containing a simple and clear answer refusing reinstatement as a full professor at Lovern Academy.
“How much on earth do you have to taunt me and play with me to lose your senses! Deius!”
Quang!
The desk that I hit roughly with my fist makes a sound and trembles. Even though he offered one of the best treatments among professors in this industry, he was rejected.
Actually, I didn’t mean it.
After the incident was concluded, I planned to hold Deius responsible for the current situation.
Now that this has happened, simply supernatural circumstances cannot explain the current situation.
Even if Professor Deius is actually irrelevant. Or even if he was trying to protect the Academy, as he left the note.
We needed someone to take responsibility, and Professor Deius was the perfect fit.
So we have to somehow bring him to the academy.
He was firmly rooted like an old tree in his North Weden mansion.
How can I bring that guy back?
“Haaaa!”
There are now two days left until the start of the semester.
When the academy’s students return, all they see is a future where the situation gets more serious.
“Even if you call a priest, it has no effect.”
A priest was summoned from a cathedral near the city. As the dead necromancer said, they were only holding worship services every day and not showing any results.
“Maybe I should invest a lot of money and call a saint?”
Unlike priests who simply pray or use mana and talk about the power of God.
A saint known to truly use her own unique power called divine power.
However, in order to keep her at Lovern Academy even for a day, about a quarter of the academy’s operating budget must be donated.
“Haaaaa.”
The dean just sighed again and rubbed his forehead.
At that time, Karen, a school nurse, opened the door and came in. Because the situation is so urgent, people come in without even knocking.
“Dean, the damage is quite serious right now.”
“Whew. Has it increased again?”
After the necromancer died cruelly and was eaten.
The evil spirits of the academy were becoming more rampant. In the past, it only appeared sparsely.
Now they reveal themselves at any time, harassing and causing pain.
It’s literally like picking a beehive.
It was good news that no one had lost their life yet.
“All the students who fell asleep on the second floor of the dormitory yesterday are in a coma.”
However, with Karen’s report, the dean finally managed to get his mind back on the verge of fainting.
“W-what, what? “All the students on the second floor of the dormitory are in a coma?”
Keren also nods his head heavily with a shadow on his face.
“There is no immediate threat to life, but there is no sign of him waking up.”
Because it was vacation, there weren’t many students left, so the commotion didn’t get louder yet.
What if an incident like this happens again when all current students have returned?
Horrible.
“There are many other incidents. First of all, the central entrance and gym on the first floor were controlled. They also say that a man with a contorted body is walking up the stairs on the right side of the third floor.”
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“Haaaaa.”
Even though I sigh, nothing changes, but I still had no choice but to sigh.
In the end, Keren asked the dean, who was in pain as if his head was going to be squeezed out, to make a decision.
“Let’s go, to North Weden.”
“… … .”
The dean slowly raises his head and makes eye contact with Keren. Even though she seemed to genuinely dislike it, Karen confidently said that there was no other way.
“Since letters aren’t working, I have to go and persuade them in person. Professor Deius is the only solution to the current situation.”
“Keueuung.”
“It is right for you to leave right now. “I will tell the Academy’s personal driver.”
The dean also knew that was the right answer, but he really didn’t feel like it.
I just received a letter saying they refused despite promising me the best treatment.
I was lucky that I didn’t punch Professor Deius in the face as soon as I met him.
It rattled.
The door opens and Professor Keren comes in.
“Dean, the damage is quite serious right now.”
A sword on his nose, gray hair tied up, and strangely pale eyes.
Same look, same tone and mood as when Karen came in just now.
“uh?”
“… … .”
The dean looked at the two Karens in turn with his mouth open, and the first Keran tried to run at them, clenching his fists.
Karen, who came second, shrugs her shoulders and laughs.
“f*ck you, you came first?”
Slurp.
The second Keren disappeared just like that.
Looking at this, Keren felt dejected and at the same time thought that the current situation of the academy had been properly communicated to the dean.
The dean muttered an answer, covering his face with both hands.
“Let’s go, Northwedden.”
* * *
“… … .”
For Deia, the past few days have been full of incomprehensible events.
And the cause was very clear.
Deius Verdi, the second son of the Verdi family. It was because of his own second brother.
Deia is called the second idiot for convenience, but anyway.
Recently, his behavior is so strange that it’s shocking that I keep losing my eyes.
In the past, the mere sight of him was a disgusting man.
The things he was doing these days were so mysterious that strangely enough, my eyes were following him.
In particular, his actions of directly confronting the corruption of the Verdi family hidden underground, taking responsibility on behalf of the head of the family, and caring for the girl who was the victim.
Honestly, I would have thought it was great if the subject wasn’t Deius.
“So what are you doing now?”
Deia, who had gone out to North Weden Street to patrol, asked Findeneye, who was smoking a cigarette, standing next to a supply street lamp on the street.
Findenai, who proudly and leisurely exhaled smoke without extinguishing the cigarette in his mouth even in front of the owner’s younger sister, Deia, shrugs his shoulders and answers.
“They said they needed something. “So I came to buy it.”
“What are you doing?”
I thought that usually in things like this, the maid would move and the owner would have to wait outside or stay in the mansion.
“me? I’m an escort. And when I brought it, they told me to just wait quietly because they said they were going to buy me something strange.”
“… … .”
but.
It seemed like this unruly maid would buy me alcohol and cigarettes if I gave her money and then ask her to make a big deal together.
After clicking her tongue while remembering the head of the family, Darius, who was defeated by such an unruly woman, Deia happened to ask something she was curious about.
“Deius, you learned black magic, right?”
“Hmm? I did not know?”
Findenai gave the answer so easily that Deia was a little embarrassed and almost lost her strength in her legs.
“To be exact, it’s necromancy. You get the feeling when you see that Emily’s grudge was resolved in the basement. “It was used to block them when they came over our mountain range.”
Findenai, who had left out the story about the mountains, put a cigarette in his mouth again.
If you don’t use this free time, you won’t have enough time to clear your mind because the owner is a non-smoking area.
Deia frowns at the smell of cigarettes, waves her hand around her nose, and asks again.
“Why do you even learn something like that? “If it becomes known, the family will immediately cut off the incident and claim that they did not know about it.”
“Kkeulkeul, won’t you hit it first?”
That too. Deia swallowed what she was trying to say.
The recent Deius was so different from the one he knew, it was confusing just to look at it.
Findenai spits out smoke and mutters as if it is interesting.
“Well, necromancy is fascinating. I know that? “They say that if there is a spirit stronger than you, you can suffer from something called possession.”
“ice… of?”
“Roughly speaking, an evil spirit enters the body and robs it. If it gets too severe, you even lose your memory. Tsk tsk, isn’t it funny?”
What was so funny was that Findeneye was laughing like an excited rascal.
“Lose your memories?”
Deia feels a sense of floating, as if pieces of a puzzle are appearing in her head.
‘If your body is taken over by an evil spirit, you may not be able to remember what happened.’
‘Deius has been acting as if he has suddenly become a different person since six months ago.’
‘If the reason is… … What if you learned necromancy?’
… … .
“if.”
Deius was taken over by an evil spirit when he was very young.
What if you managed to come to your senses, learn necromancy, and be able to protect your body?
The second asshole who has been saying and doing things to himself that no human being should ever do.
Actually, what if it was an evil spirit that had nothing to do with me?
It wasn’t completely persuasive.
First of all, lusting after her own younger brother was something that Deia could never accept.
‘My personality has changed so much.’
A change in personality to the extent that one can literally say that he has become a completely different person.
no way?
Actually, really?
Once my thoughts become biased and I start to become absorbed in them, I keep biting my tail and continuing.
Before she knew it, Deia was chasing fragments in her memory that could prove evidence for the hypothesis.
“Ah, that woman is here again.”
Findeneye chuckled and pointed at a woman with his chin.
Deia, who was immersed in a sea of thoughts, slowly stopped thinking and looked ahead.
A very gorgeous looking beauty clings to Deius, who is holding a paper bag.
She was a woman at the Changgwan where Deius often visited.
“Deius! Where have you been all this time! I really missed you! “Didn’t the maid tell you properly when she said she would provide service?”
“… … .”
“Why aren’t you saying anything? I missed you so much. There is no one as big and good as you. Today, I will provide you with a service! Should we go right now?”
Deius is staring at her with his mouth closed.
At that time, Findeneye giggles next to her and whispers to Deia.
“That woman told me the other day that they even lick each other’s buttocks.”
“Oh, please… … .”
I didn’t even want to know about the second asshole’s s*x life.
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