I Quit the Hero’s Party Chapter 39

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EP.39 It smells rotten (4)

   There is silence in the spell training room.

   No one is too quick to open their mouth. What happened? No one accurately perceived the situation.

   The door opened and someone came in.

   The one who came in was Rania Van Trias, a new professor who has been attracting attention recently.

   Crispy.

   She crushes something that resembles a bone. She kicked the ground as soon as something crushed her fell to the ground.

   Blah, blah.

   The moment she touched the barrier, the barrier was torn apart like a piece of paper. I couldn’t keep her pace even for a second.

   When I realized that far.

   The situation was already over.

   Kwaaaaaaaaaa!

   The spell training room trembles with a loud noise. 

   There is a crack in the floor. Dust rises. It all happened in the blink of an eye.

   Professors are at the center of the shock.

   They were shocked and fell to the ground, looking at the girl who was revealed as the dust cleared.

   ‘What just happened?’

   I can not know.

   ‘The spell has been revealed. The magic power fluctuated.’

   However, it is unknown how many spells were manifested. Even those who had been steeped in the magic world for a long time were unable to recognize the phenomenon that occurred in an instant.

   “·····.”

   I look up at her with trembling eyes.

   Rania van Trias.

   Her robes are stained red and blue with blood. Her whole body is covered in blood. However, as she wipes the blood stains from her cheek, they suddenly realize something.

   ‘It’s not yours.’

   Blood that is closer to blue than red.

   It is the blood flowing through the body of a demonic beast.

   “Whoa…”

   She let out a short breath.

   And then he reaches out to the center of the large dent in the impact. Pick out the traitor who was pinned to the floor.

   Jiik, jjiik.

   He walks while holding the renegade’s hair. The blood stains that drag on the floor are pitch black. No one blocks her path.

   “·····.”

   She walks among the students and professors who separate in silence. At the end of it are the knights, who are perplexed and hold her spear sword in her hand.

   “this.”

   Rania pointed to the traitor she had dragged in.

   “If you leave him alone, he will come to his senses, so tie him up and interrogate him.”

   “Yes, yes?”

   The knights blink.

   No matter how I looked at it, it didn’t look like it was alive. Rania, conscious of the gazes of her knights, answered by scratching the back of her head as if she were annoyed.

   “At the end, I pulled up the demonic energy. The renegades clad in demonic energy remain alive until their heads or hearts are ripped out. Even if I die, I live.”

   Tuk.

   Touch the renegade’s body with your toe. The traitor’s body trembles.

   “see. “You’re alive.”

   “Oh, I understand. Thank you for your cooperation.”

   The knights carried away the traitor.

   A restraint is placed on the person, and a gag is placed on his mouth to prevent him from reciting incantations.

   “I’ll go.”

   With those last words, she leaves.

   Regardless of whether they were knights, professors, or students, they stared blankly at her back.

   “Hmm.”

   Her teacher, Roselle, only cleared his throat and smiled faintly.

   2.

   Havel, the guard knight of the 4th princess, Ayla.

   Other knights said that the position was a thorn in the side, but Havel was very proud of being Ayla’s guard knight.

   ‘She is the one who will become queen in the future.’

   It may be presumptuous to say this, but in Havel’s opinion, Ayla was more suited to the position of leader than any other member of the royal family.

   ‘If I can protect someone like that…’

   There will be no greater glory than that. 

   Havel truly thought so.

   ‘···However, I failed to fulfill my duty this time.’

   My mouth felt bitter.

   Fortunately, the princess was safe, but that was not because Havel or the knights did anything.

   ‘professor.’

   One professor guarded the princess.

   We led the way through the horde of demonic beasts to the knights’ garrison. Havel knew the professor’s name.

   ‘Professor Rossell’s adopted daughter, Professor Rania.’

   Last time, he was the person who personally delivered the robe. Thinking of her appearance, Havel nodded her head slightly.

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   ‘I need to say thank you separately.’

   For protecting the princess on his behalf.

   and···.

   “Assistant Professor of Combat Magic, Celt.”

   About catching the instigator of this incident.

   Havel lowered his gaze.

   Most of the demonic beasts were eliminated. The knights are searching various places to find and clean up the remaining magical beasts.

   All that’s left is this dirty traitor.

   At Havel’s feet is a traitor kneeling on the floor with his limbs bound. There is disdain in Havel’s gaze looking down at him.

   “An ugly traitor who betrayed humans and sided with the demons. “The crime of unleashing the devil and causing chaos in the academy is very serious.”

   “······.”

   There is no answer back.

   The renegade Celt just stared into space with empty eyes and opened his mouth.

   Grumble.

   Saliva flows along the corners of the mouth.

   ‘I can’t come to my senses.’

   Tsk, Havel briefly clicked his tongue.

   It seemed like I needed a little more time to come to my senses. Torture or soaking in holy water is a story for another time.

   “Whoa…”

   Havel sighed and stood up.

   “Anyway, how on earth did you catch it?”

   “That’s right. “It will be difficult to find the traitor until he brings out the demon energy.”

   As we came out of the tent, the knights were talking loudly. Havel approached them. The knights looked back at Havel.

   “Ah, Havel. Have you finished the interrogation?”

   “The torture hasn’t even started yet. It wasn’t even a condition worthy of torture. “I couldn’t come to my senses.”

   “Indeed… definitely, if you get hit by something like that, it’s quite possible that you won’t come to your senses. “It was amazing to be alive.”

   Kled, the knight guarding the spell training room, nodded and said. The knights’ eyes turned to him.

   “What, Kled, did you see it?”

   “I didn’t see everything, but I clearly saw the results.”

   Kled opened his mouth while receiving the knights’ gaze.

   Havel was also curious about the process, so Havel listened to Kled.

   “It was so quick! Why can’t I see someone covered in blood walking from afar? So I asked. “Are you okay?”

   Kled waved his hand.

   “Professor Rania said, ‘Get out of the way,’ and without any time to stop him, he burst open the door!”

   Gurgling, the knights swallow dry saliva.

   “so?”

   “I opened it? “Then what?”

   “Oh, well, I didn’t get a good look from there.”

   “What dude?”

   Kled let out a clumsy laugh, saying, “Ehehe.”

   “It happened so quickly that I didn’t even have time to see it. Just boom! Then something rang, the building shook… and that was the end.”

   “Ac, tell me what you saw that?”

   “Ah, but you saw that traitor, right? A dented skull. The eyes are about to pop out, and the teeth are all out… wow.”

   Suddenly, Kled trembled.

   “Contrary to his handsome appearance, he seems very scary. He grabbed my hair and dragged me… Wow, I thought I was going to get tired for a moment.”

   “···Speech is vulgar. “Be careful.”

   “Ah, yes.”

   Havel sighed, patted Kled on the shoulder a few times, and left.

   ‘···In any case, the testimony overlaps that the traitor was defeated with one blow.’

   At first, Havel didn’t believe it either.

   Defeating a traitor with one blow? I thought it made no common sense. A renegade who made a deal with a demon has a body that is completely different from that of a human.

   Even more so, if you raise your demon energy…

   That can no longer be considered human.

   ‘And black blood was flowing from that traitor.’

   Black blood is evidence that the traitor has raised demonic energy.

   Even if he is a traitor, the blood he sheds without drawing demonic energy is red, like that of a normal human.

   ‘That’s why it’s difficult to find.’

   Havel drew conclusions based on the information he had gathered.

   However, the traitor was discovered through some method.

   Two, the renegade engaged while wearing a magic flag.

   Third, I defeated it in just one hit.

   After thinking about it, I don’t understand it anymore.

   “Is that possible?”

   They took him down in one go without giving him time to rampage? In a place where there are students who could be taken hostage by a traitor?

   ‘nonsense.’

   However, the results make sense.

   “I just can’t figure it out…”

   Havel suddenly thought of Professor Rania passing by the barracks a little while ago.

   -Professor, those shoes…

   -I’ll buy you a new one, but don’t cry.

   -No, I really didn’t mean to…

   -I understand. Since I understand, let’s wash those clothes first. Follow me quickly.

   -yes···.

   A girl passing by while having a conversation with Professor Rossell.

   Her body, which had taken off its robe and was wearing a shirt, had only a few drops of blood splattered and not a single wound remained.

   ‘There was no sign of fatigue.’

   Havel muttered in a hollow voice.

   “Why is someone of such skill a professor?”

   3.

   “Shall I hit you?”

   “hmm? “What did you say?”

   “No, the robe doesn’t wash well…”

   In the laundry room I was washing robes and shirts. 

   The material was too precious to just rinse it off with water magic, so I felt a little guilty.

   ‘···Do you want to take it off and fight next time?’

   Then your shirt will be soaked in blood again.

   As I was thinking about things I had never done before on the battlefield, I felt uneasy.

   In the first place, blood stains were the norm on the battlefield. 

   Priests like Sarah, who insisted on wearing white attire because they said they represented God, were idiots.

   ‘Why is this so white again?’

   And, I was feeling the feelings of the idiots right now.

   “Whoa…”

   As I was washing my pure white shirt, I could only sigh. The robe itself is a navy blue color, so it’s a little less noticeable, but even small stains are noticeable on the pure white shirt.

   ‘Even if I leave it to the alchemists who professionally clean it later…’

   I needed to wash it to make it look a little neater right away.

   Because Master told me to do so.

   -As a professor, it is necessary to pursue a minimum of neatness.

   – Let’s wash it just enough so that it doesn’t look unpleasant right now. I guess I’ll have to stay for a long time today.

   I looked at the shirt in my hand.

   The collar of the shirt is embroidered in gold. It was a royal gift, delivered along with the robe.

   ‘It’s a bit hard to just suck it…’

   So I’m rubbing it hard, but because it’s so white, the blood doesn’t come out easily.

   ‘Now that I think about it, this situation is not unfamiliar.’

   Have I ever done laundry on the battlefield?

   I think I just rinsed it off with water magic and used it. Neither I nor Kyle were the type to care about such things…

   ah.

   ‘···Me and Kyle.’

   Excluding those two, there are only two left.

   Suddenly, the image of those two crazy bitches flashes through my mind. A voice rings in my ears like an auditory hallucination.

   -No, Raniel! What kind of clothes are these! It’s all crumpled!

   -Mine too! What is this!

   -No, f*ck it, I want you to suck it.

   -Someone asked me to rinse it with water magic, and make my clothes look like this? Ha, that’s why you’re a virgin!

   -Foolish human being. It’s okay, it’s my fault for leaving it to you.

   Stop.

   -Anyway, this is why… Tsk.

   -Raniel, a man who doesn’t know how women feel is not popular, right? His face looks smooth. What is he doing? His personality is so damn bad. He doesn’t even have the slightest sense of consideration.

   -f*ck, give it all to me.

   What did I do back then? I probably remember Sarah tearing up her favorite everyday clothes.

   Boouk.

   That’s right, like this.

   “uh?”

   I think I heard something that shouldn’t have come out. I slowly lowered my gaze. I looked at the shirt in my hand.

   ‘This is crazy.’

   The fingertips holding my shirt are trembling.

   “huh? “What’s going on?”

   The teacher who came next to me also stiffened. I looked back at Master. I made eye contact with my teacher.

   Master, who had been silent for a long time, slowly opened his mouth.

   “···Rania.”

   “Yes, yes?”

   “As I remember, this is a gift from the royal family. “Am I right?”

   I nodded slowly.

   Master slapped his forehead.

   A word from the author (author review)

There is magic, but hand washing is still the best.

Ah, but it dries quickly!

Because there is magic!

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