I Killed the Player of the Academy Chapter 206

206. ReturnKilled the Academy player.

Fall Harvest Festival (3)

An indirect sense of touch transmitted through the fabric. It stimulates a strange imagination that inadvertently reminds me of bare toes beyond.

As I look at Estelle, leaving behind what is happening under the table, she smiles provocatively.

“······.”

As I looked confused, Estelle rested her chin strangely and wiggled her toes.

No, this older sister…

“Hmm… How is Undri these days? I know I was chosen by Undri, but can’t I do something with it?”

“If it’s a magic cauldron, the cauldron itself doesn’t have the ability to help in a fight. Food comes out of that cauldron? Even live pigs and cows come out of it.”

“oh···.”

If that’s true, wouldn’t it be tantamount to a food revolution?

Estelle quickly removed the hem of my pants and pinched my flesh with her toes.

“The problem is that as soon as it comes out, it doesn’t last even an hour and it dies.”

“······Why?”

“I think it’s because there is a lack of divine power in this land after the gods left. This world is no longer paradise.”

“······.”

“That’s why we’re important, little brother.”

Estelle said, holding my hand.

“This land needs true faith.”

“What is that with me…?”

“Don’t deny it when you know it. My brother is the sun god, and I am the earth goddess. The moment we were chosen by Klau Solas and Undri, who represent the divine status, we became the successor gods of Nuada Argetlam and Dagda Mor. .”

“······.”

I couldn’t say anything about a story that changed so much in scale.

Danan.

A deity that truly exists in this fantasy world.

I didn’t know what that old divinity could do.

This is because the Master and the hostile forces, Ohad and Tates Balthazar, are real gods.

‘The frost giants are the same, and the girls of the north are the same.’

This world is a world where gods exist, and for some reason, only the divinity remains and the gods have left.

There are so many things that a new god can do in this world of Muju Communism, and their influence cannot even be compared.

“God must increase more. We are the only ones who can save our fallen subjects.”

“That’s an arrogant idea.”

“Maybe. But we have the power. We have to take responsibility for it. So~”

Why don’t you try increasing the scene a bit first? Estelle says something strange.

Now the sticky soles of my bare feet are awkwardly trying to dig into my inner thighs.

“Hehe~ Little brother’s lower body is really strong~”

“No, don’t do anything weird!”

“Strange thing? What is that? Tell me, tell me~”

“urg···!”

Even though I was disgusted, Estelle smiled brightly and explored my thighs with the soles of her feet.

“Oh my, look at your face. Your younger brother is also a boy, right?”

“Keuhum…!”

“It’s a bit pretentious. I like my younger brother too. Be honest. You don’t like it, do you?”

“Yeah, that’s true, but…”

I guess I’m not the cool web novel protagonist. I didn’t just hate it when girls liked me and approached me so much that I couldn’t handle it.

“Ugh… I guess that’s why.”

“Huh? What?”

“There is such a thing.”

It wasn’t like this when Park Si-hoo was around… What’s the difference between the previous episode and now?

Anyway, looking at Estelle, I think she really resembles Mir.

A bold approach and bold action. If you leave this alone and lose the fight, you might get eaten like in the previous episode…

-Rat!

“Brother?”

As soon as I stand up, Estelle looks up at me with a slightly embarrassed expression. Yes, this sister should not be defeated in the fight.

I immediately picked up Estelle, who was embarrassed.

-Oh my!

Lift her in a literal princess hug and place her on the suite’s finest bed. It was only a matter of moments before she was crushed.

“Ah, ah… younger brother, you’re powerful, aren’t you?”

Estelle rolls her eyes here and there, unable to meet my eyes.

“Wow, wow… it’s hotter. Is it because there’s no ventilation? Shall I open the window first?”

I was scared.

I used to cling to him without limits, engage in skinship, and play around with him, but when the real situation happened, I got scared.

If you think about it, it’s natural.

As the first princess and saint of the royal family, she grew up like a golden jade leaf. A flower in a greenhouse that is subject to the crime of lese majeste just by holding hands with a man, let alone having romantic experience.

As the distance between faces narrows, it becomes a pure blank page that even breaks out into a cold sweat.

“Uh, little brother? Now that I think about it, I didn’t wash because I was in a hurry──”

“Shall we go in and wash together?”

“······!”

Pupils getting bigger and rounder. Estelle was frightened and tried to get away by fluttering her hands and feet.

“That… that’s a bit…!”

After all, a child is a child. No, it’s a bit hard to call a 22-year-old a kid…

Estelle tried to get away from me for a while, but soon gave up and came up with a determined negotiation plan.

“Today… shall we just hold hands and sleep?!”

“There’s nothing an old girl can’t say.”

-Just right!

“oh···!”

Bean on the forehead! And when I hit the chestnut, a reddish aura appears on my white skin.

“You’re too cocky towards your sister…”

“I was punished for playing such a prank on a man.”

“Ssi… I said that with a lot of intention.”

Estelle puffed out her cheeks and expressed her dissatisfaction.

“More than that, was the semifinals starting tomorrow?”

“Semifinals in the morning. Finals in the afternoon.”

Obviously, unlike festivals where tournaments are the main content, the Harvest Festival is only an event, so the games are brief.

Since you have to attend other events, it would be difficult to just take up time for the tournament.

“If junior Alisha wins in the semifinals, she will face me in the finals.”

“······You have no idea that you will lose in the semifinals?”

“I?”

Estelle chuckled. The unique confidence of a strong person is evident.

She asked mischievous questions with her characteristic playful and lovely expression.

“Are you going to cheer me on?”

“of course.”

“Wow… that’s unexpected.”

Estelle tilted her head at my immediate answer. It seems he was upset that I cheered him on too resolutely.

“By any chance… did you say the same thing to Alisha?”

“yes.”

“Oh what! I liked it for no reason!”

Although he accepted it playfully, Estelle seemed disappointed. I’m sorry. Because I can’t choose just one person.

“sister.”

I held Estelle’s hand. These are white, soft, pretty hands.

“Huh? Huh?”

“thank you.”

“Huh? Huh? Really? Bye, don’t say anything…”

“Thank you for everything, but there’s not much I can do for you.”

“Hehe, then give your sister a kiss.”

“Because that’s a bit embarrassing… and I’m sorry.”

The moment of choice will definitely come, and when that happens, you will become an unscrupulous person to the rest of the people. How could I do that?

“Hmph~ Even if it’s a lie, I can’t say that I only like my sister.”

Estelle is sad but smiles. There isn’t much I can do for her like that.

“I can still give you advice.”

“advice?”

“Alisha is definitely weaker than her sister in terms of specifications. Sister Estelle’s strength is that much outside the standard.”

A person who achieves miracles as prayed for. At first glance, it appears to be invincible, but surprisingly, there is a breakthrough point.

Arisha has the lowest specs among the player’s party members. In the main story, she is Hwaran, the final class party member, and Doron, who shows all-round utility.

In a two-person combination, romanticist members Yuel and Cranel show the most destructive power in history.

In front of those prominent members, Alicia Arden doesn’t feel a little bored, but…

“To be honest, among our Guardians, there isn’t a member I can’t beat. I’m confident I can win no matter who I face.”

“Hmm… If you’re your younger brother’s guardian, those two people are there, right?”

Vampire Marie and swordsman Runia. This is a standard that includes both.

“No matter who I face, I win. One way or another.”

“That’s a lot of confidence.”

Even in the previous round, when there was no sun and the specs were poorer than now, I somehow beat Runia. but······.

“It’s not as good as Alisha Arden. No matter what number of cases I put in, I’m not confident that I’ll win.”

“Is it… that much?”

“In terms of specs, he’s crushing. To be honest, if it’s a real sword match, there’s a high probability that I’ll win… but I can’t guarantee victory.”

So don’t let down your guard and do your best. I gave Estelle some honest advice.

* * * *

Wednesday, the third day of the Harvest Festival. In the morning, I went to a hunting competition with siblings Ren and Ron.

-What is that?

-Is that okay?

Participants in the hunting competition each brought their own hunting dogs.

There are some former Jintung hunters who enjoyed hunting from their hometown, but most of them rented them to hunters who came on a business trip for this event.

Of course, there are those who came without hunting dogs and purely believed in their own hunting ability, or those who participated without any preparation.

“······A hunting dog?”

“Neng~”

“It’s not a dog, it’s a wolf… No, before that, it was so big…”

“It’s because it’s an exotic species bought at a high price.”

“No, but this is too big…”

I definitely stood out among them.

The golden wolf siblings, Ren and Ron. Although the two were transformed into beast mode, they were three times larger than the largest dog participating in the competition.

Its power is so ferocious that hunting dogs are so scared that they hide behind their owners.

No matter how I looked at it, my hunting dog was seriously out of balance.

“We are well trained. Yellowy, hand!”

Yellowy—Ren—made a sour expression at my words, but then reluctantly put out his front paw. Thank you, Len. When I get back, I’ll make you your favorite braised lamb ribs.

“Hmm… should I let this pass?”

The host in charge of the hunting competition seemed to hesitate after seeing two geumrangs the size of a house.

“Are there any rules about the breed or size of hunting dogs in the regulations?”

“Oh, no… that’s not it.”

“Host. Do you know why the rules are set?”

“Uh… I guess you’re supposed to protect it, right?”

“No. It’s to take advantage of something that isn’t set by the rules!”

“You’re sick… you crazy bastard!”

The host looked at me like I was a weirdo, but the result didn’t change.

A hunting competition held as a fun party for kids… The rules aren’t that strict!

In the end, I won.

“Wahahahahahahaha…!”

– Didn’t that hunting dog really cross the line?

-Where on earth did you get something like that?

-weird. I…I think I saw that somewhere…

This secures the third… no, second golden ribbon. after······.

* * * *

After the morning’s semifinals, it’s the finals. Alicia took a deep breath and relaxed.

The opponent in the semifinals was a fourth-year senior. The senior who graduated this year was quite a difficult opponent, but Alisha was also quite capable, so she was barely able to defeat him.

And at 5 p.m. The finale of the third day of the harvest festival begins. The opponent in the finals is, of course, Saint Estelle.

-Wow!

-She is a saint!

-Saint Estelle! Take a look here!

Estelle Hadassa El Ras, a saint and the first princess of the kingdom.

Since she was a national celebrity to begin with, she received enthusiastic cheers from the audience.

As it is the finale that marks the finale of the tournament, the host gives a detailed introduction to the finalists.

Alicia cringed at the excessive self-introduction with her characteristic low self-esteem, but Estelle just smiled faintly, silently listening to the introduction as if it was natural.

Staring only at Alisha from beginning to end.

‘······Strong.’

The impact of the preliminaries was enormous, but in the finals she said this with a smile on her face.

-Sorry. I’m a little busy… so the game will end up being a little boring.

It was just as she said. A decent knight rushed at a speed that the eye couldn’t even follow, crushing all of his opponents with just a swing of his fist.

Just one blow. That too with bare fists. It was an overwhelming feat that achieved both an over-the-top defeat and a KO at the same time.

-By the way, saintess, did you bring a ‘weapon’ this time?

That’s why this final stood out more than ever. This is because Estelle, who had been the enemy until now, brought a weapon for the first time.

“Yeah. Isn’t it cool?”

What she brought was a club about 1 meter long. A bat that is larger than the favorite mace, but is made of wood rather than iron.

It’s strange.

Guardian weapons are usually high-density alloy weapons refined with magic stones. For superhumans who are above ordinary people, even the weapon must be unusual.

In that sense, wood was a material that could not be used to arm the Guardian. No matter how hard wood is, it cannot be harder than iron, and even iron cannot compare to weapons made from magic stones.

Even the spearman’s spear is made of magic stones, so what are you going to do with a wooden club?

-Are you planning on strengthening this place with prayer?

However, with the prayers of an all-powerful saint, even a wooden club like that could be made into a weapon comparable to that of the Magic Stone Emperor.

The host recalled that point, but Estelle denied it with a grin.

“Ah, so it looked like that?”

Estelle did not reply further, but Alisha could tell.

Probably, only a very few people in this space will be able to know the identity of that club.

She received the treasures of Nevan, the Three Goddesses of War, from Danan Angus of Love in Mag Mel.

Nevan’s red horse. This can be known because she was given the divine power of the war goddesses who protect the sun god. That club is God’s treasure.

“I said it was Arisha, right? She’s pretty, right? That’s why I brought some weapons.”

“yes······.”

When she met someone like Estelle who was full of self-esteem, Alisha started to shrink.

The illegitimate child, who grew up as the family’s unprincipled child and was watched over for 16 years, has no choice but to be pressured by a strong-willed person.

“The winning prize. Corin’s younger brother wants it. But I will win it and give it to him.”

“······.”

A blatant check. That attitude that I cannot tolerate because it is the only thing I have in common with myself. Will he really be able to defeat her?

Honestly, I think I’ll lose. I’ll probably lose. But, strangely enough, there is a desire to win.

A rare emotion for Alisha, who is always withdrawn and insecure.

Surprisingly, that desire manifests a strong desire for the first princess and saint of this country.

“I watched the semifinals. It was pretty good, right? It was a 4th year, 1st level knight, and it was quite relaxed, right?”

Estelle is still relaxing with a faint smile. That leisure is annoying.

It’s as if the composure derived from the confidence that you can’t be my opponent anyway.

“Well, if it were me, it would have taken less than 30 seconds.”

Overwhelming confidence that scratches your nerves. Alisha decided to break that first.

“I win.”

“huh?”

A firm voice that is not like Alisha. She poured cold water on Estelle, who was armed with absolute confidence.

“Hmm~”

Estelle looked at Alisha and remembered the advice she received from Corin last night.

He had a hunch that he would definitely be a formidable opponent.

“No. You can’t beat me.”

Therefore, they overwhelm their opponents with even more excessive confidence. It was different from the natural confidence I had until now.

“You also received the power of the goddess from Magmel, right? Me too.”

Carry a large club on your shoulder. Although he had the attitude of a civil servant, no one could think of such blasphemous thoughts.

“When the new era comes, you too will join the ranks of ‘us’, right? But… we will need to sort out the ranks before that.”

Fall Harvest Festival Tournament.

Candidate for the next head of the Aden family. Arisha Aden, a footnote and domain user of the Fifth Sword.

And the child of God who works miracles through the prayers of the Almighty. No, Estel Hadassa el Las, who has now become a goddess herself.

The finals between the two begin──

“Hang in there. It’s no fun if you fall in one hit.”

──At the same time, the stadium was destroyed in half.

fantasy,