I Became The Necromancer Of The Academy Chapter 77

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Chapter 77 – 77. New Coming and Returning

Unprecedented chaos was spreading in Greypond, the capital of the Griffin Kingdom.

Controversies and discussions continued every day and night, no one was hoarse, and the streets were covered in people’s saliva.

Nevertheless, the reason why violence did not occur was because of the intervention of Saint Lucia and the iron-fisted sanctions of the royal family, which remained silent.

The knights who guarded the royal family took to the streets, lit up their eyes, and intervened to prevent the citizens’ arguments from getting worse.

If there was a possibility that it could lead to a fist fight or a riot, the way they quickly suppressed it was truly excellent.

The reason the knights were able to go outside like this was because the inside of the royal palace was cleaned up faster than anywhere else.

Before Deius exercised his divine power, the nobles who were at odds with the royal family were all dissatisfied with the royal family’s decision.

King Orpheus, who had been deliberately silent at the time and was hunting down those who were dissatisfied with the royal family, drew his sword at the Great Debate.

Even if it wasn’t a purge, there was a real backlash, such as exile or confiscation of property by uncovering corruption.

The power of the royal family was soaring through the roof, and the nobles and bishops had no choice but to keep their mouths shut, bow their heads, and remain silent.

But that didn’t mean the poisoned daggers hidden beneath their waists were also silent.

Rather, it was more fierce and crying than ever before.

“Kiya!”

As Findeneye went out into the street, she felt the footsteps of assassins following behind her, and her brain felt tingling.

If I had to be honest, I would say it felt like hitting a nail on the head and sending an electric current through it.

It was a day that brought back memories of the electric torture suffered in the Republic in the past.

Hidden in the huge shadows of a seemingly old-fashioned city, it’s a mystery.

I remember feeling the same way when I was running away from a terrorist attack in a large city in the Clark Republic.

At that time, I had to run around because my feet were sore to survive.

‘Now he’s running for the kill.’

As we entered the alley, there were hoodlums smoking inside.

“uh? what?”

“Look at the outfit.”

Their mouths gaped when they saw Findenai’s maid uniform, but she rushed at them without hesitation, snatched the tobacco carton like a pickpocket, and jumped on the trash can in front of her.

“what!”

“You crazy bitch!”

But their cries did not reach Findenai. After jumping up using the trash can as a stepping stone, I couldn’t help but stare blankly at Findeneye climbing up the wall.

“Did you see the panties?”

“f*ck, I missed it because of the laundry.”

“I’m here.”

As I was grumbling that I couldn’t see it because of the laundry hanging in the middle, people started pouring into the alley.

The people were the ones you see everywhere, dressed in ordinary clothes and looking ordinary.

A fruit shop owner, an unemployed person in the neighborhood, a woman who preaches, etc.

However, because what they had in their hands was a cross-shaped dagger, the thugs used their survival instinct and immediately stuck to the wall.

People followed Finden Eye to the roof of the building.

Findeneye, who had been running away for a while, was strutting on the rooftop holding the bullies’ tobacco in his mouth.

“Sseu-eup, the kingdom’s tobacco is very bland. “If you smoke the stuff made in the Republic for a year, it’s likely to put a few holes in your lungs.”

Finden Eye blows smoke into the sky, saying he is bored. The sky was overcast and there was no sunlight.

Suddenly, Finden Eye thought that it would be right to quickly gather up the scattered laundry that he had seen on his way up.

“Deius Verdi’s direct maid.”

“Hmm, what if I say no?”

When Findenai asked with a sly expression, placing his hands on his hips, the assassins responded by pointing their cross daggers.

“I already knew everything.”

“If that’s the case, why do you ask, you bastards?”

Even though they have already decided on the correct answer among themselves, they only end up hurting their mouths unnecessarily.

“Whoa, let’s just burn this and get started.”

“… … .”

Surprisingly, they waited for Findenai to do such a thing.

Write it.

after.

Write it.

after.

As the end of the year burned down in accordance with the regular smoke coming out, the assassins couldn’t help but swallow their saliva and become nervous.

like that.

All the candles are burning away.

Swish.

Findeneye took another bite and lit it with a match.

“… … .”

The assassins were dumbfounded at the sight of Finden Eye adding another cigarette for granted.

“Hmm, it’s weak, but it has a strangely addictive taste. “It’s gentle and soft.”

Seeing Finden Eye starting to hold a year-end fair, the assassins eventually couldn’t resist and rushed at them.

Anyway, on the roof of the building.

Since it was a place with nowhere to run, they naturally formed a siege and entered with daggers.

Kigiiiiing!

The forearm-sized club hanging from Findenai’s waist extends out.

A sharp ax blade sticking out with a clanging sound.

“Babies.”

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Findenai’s ax, which is holding a tobacco plant with one hand, roughly draws a semicircle as if it’s funny.

The assassins were pushed backwards by only one blow, falling and rolling on the rooftop.

Their cross daggers were broken and spread out on the floor like shards of glass.

“Use it.”

Findenai, who had the tobacco in his mouth again, said as he put the ax on his shoulder.

“Since you waited for me, I will at least listen to your will.”

Since Findenai had no intention of letting him live, he shrugged his shoulders and asked.

The assassins bit their lips tightly and shouted without the slightest hesitation or fear.

“Goddess Hertia’s banquet is just around the corner!”

“A life of dancing and singing with Him awaits us!”

“We are martyrs! “The Goddess is with us from our beginning to our end.”

Findeneye chuckled as they spoke so loudly about where they belonged.

“Okay, not Hertia.”

Findeneye, who has erased a goddess from within herself, nods and smiles.

“But will you listen if I call you another god’s name right before you die?”

Finden Eye tilts its head with a puzzled expression. The assassins were kneeling with their hands together and chanting a prayer to God.

In any case, it was too quick to give up on life.

Findenai, who had fought for freedom and rolled through the mud to survive, could not help but click his tongue.

This is why she did not like God.

The afterlife.

Doesn’t it feel like your one and only precious life is being wasted?

That’s why Findenai asked a slightly mischievous question.

“Hey, whenever I go out on the street, assassins come looking for me? So there are things that come out on purpose.”

“… … .”

“But everyone fails. “They say they act under God’s will, but they all blame me.”

“… … .”

“If that’s the case, shouldn’t we look for another god? “You’re so incompetent.”

“Four bitches!”

Those guys who didn’t say anything and just kept their heads down, when you give them one cheap provocation, they immediately rush in with bloodshot feet.

Findeneye clicks his tongue after splitting the guy’s head with an axe.

“Tsk, since you guys are all out now, I’ll tell you a secret.”

Findeneye turns to the remaining assassins and tells them a secret with a smile.

“Actually, the owner is not in Gray Pond. “He is already far away.”

“… … !”

Deius Verdi left Graypond before you knew it?

There could not have been more advanced information than this. Leaving the royal family means that he is outside the high wall.

I thought I had to tell them quickly, but along with the pressure of the maid in front of me, the blood-red eyes gave off a deadly look that made them unable to move.

“I’ve counted about 40 assassins so far, right? “I told them all this.”

Findeneye, who had burned all the newly purchased tobacco, threw the butt on the floor and said.

“You say you communicate with God. “If the kids who fell behind had met God, they would have told them that the owner is no longer in Gray Pond.”

“… … .”

“And that god thing would have told the living believers. “Then shouldn’t you know?”

Cold sweat breaks out.

For some reason, it was only at this moment, when death was so close, that I felt my faith wavering a little.

“Is it too far away to arrive yet?”

However, Findenai’s ax had already cut off their necks without a moment of hesitation.

* * *

Eleanor Luden Griffin, top student in the midterm exam for first-year students at Lovern Academy.

As the saying goes, beautiful women sleep a lot, and she had a habit of falling asleep after eating a sloppy meal at lunchtime.

People praised her as an easy-going and free-spirited princess when they saw her letting go of the weight of being a princess and taking a nap comfortably.

In fact, there was only one reason why Eleanor slept.

Sometimes, I dream of him.

A being that can never be seen in reality. The existence of Kim Shin-woo hidden within Deius Verdi.

Was it because I met him in a dream at the time?

The content of the dream itself did not have the fresh and sweet situations she hoped for, but the frequency of encounters was relatively frequent.

“Haam.”

Eleanor got up and stretched, twisting her body around. This season, it would be perfect to sleep on the rooftop.

The purpose of carrying a winter blanket was to use it as a blanket.

If the maids saw her, they would say she lacked the dignity of a princess.

Because now she is not the princess of Griffin, but just a student named Eleanoa.

I checked the watch on my wrist, and there were still about 10 minutes left until lunch time.

Since I woke up earlier than usual, I slowly headed towards the railing to get some fresh air.

And then, as if by instinct, he lowered his head. Really without thinking.

But surprisingly, the man he had been chasing in his dreams was coming out of the academy, escorted by the Magic Judges.

“De, Ius?”

Eleanor, who was startled, rubbed her eyes, wondering if she had seen something wrong.

It was the real Deius.

Pinch your cheek, raise your mana, or hold the elephant’s trunk and spin it around in place for a few times.

My cheeks were bright and sore.

Mana emerged white as always.

I had no choice but to hold on to the railing due to dizziness.

The real Deius is back!

“If you come, you have to say something!”

Eleanor blew her nose and headed straight for the stairs. She quickly reached the first floor by jumping up and down, not paying attention to the looks of the students and professors around her.

Rumbling!

The earth and sky tremble.

This is a phenomenon that Eleanor has also felt several times.

“Seo, really?”

Warp magic?

Did you really leave like this?

Even though you came to the academy, you just left without even coming to see me, the princess?

Eleanor walked even faster with an expression of disbelief.

At the place where Deius Verdi and the Magic Judges were just moments ago, only soot remained on the floor as a side effect of the warp.

“ah.”

And just like that, a word mixed with lament and sorrow was heard from behind Eleanor.

When I glanced back, I saw that Deius’ fiancée, Erica, was also wearing the same disappointed expression as herself.

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