Chapter 133 – 133. Assassin
“What are these bastards?”
The road heading east.
After cleanly defeating the visiting assassins, Findenai relaxes his shoulders and mutters indifferently.
“If it’s an assassination, don’t you have to show me something? “You prideless bastards.”
The sight of a maid wearing a maid uniform admonishing the assassins was very strange.
The assassins were so useless that they thought they deserved to be treated like this.
I knew she was getting on my nerves because I hadn’t even had a chance to use my newly acquired hand, but I pushed her back and stood in front of them.
When the carriage was suddenly attacked, I felt something. I thought they were fanatics from the church who still hated me, but when I looked at them, I didn’t think that was the case.
“Who sent it?”
In response to my question, the assassins keep their mouths shut and lower their heads.
Aside from your skills, do you have a sense of loyalty?
“Are you going to shut up?”
“Well, just kill him!”
“Dirty warlock!”
“I came here thinking you were already dead!”
“Don’t insult us!”
The way they shouted out loud and boldly was very impressive. If he had that level of skill, he would definitely have been a great assassin.
“Okay, I’ll kill you.”
Creates a sphere of flame on the palm of the hand. This was my limit as I was not suited to the four major attribute magics, but I was still familiar with the basics.
“However, don’t think that death is the end.”
The assassins flinch at my words.
I think he was from the Griffin Kingdom, but he didn’t seem to realize how foolish it was to discuss death in front of a warlock.
“I am a necromancer. “After I kill you, I will capture their souls and cause them eternal suffering until the end of my life.”
Strength goes into the body.
He exudes a kind of intimidation that even Findenai acknowledged when he was preparing for the lecture last time.
“Death cannot escape from me. “I will cut off your limbs and drag you around with a rope tied around your neck.”
“… … .”
The assassins began to look up at me with their mouths open. Fear gradually began to settle in the corners of their eyes.
“Does it seem impossible? Because you are dead, you will not die. “Because you are already dead, you will realize that there is no end.”
“… … .”
“Even death cannot save you.”
As I stretched out my hand to shoot the flame, the assassins bowed their heads and shouted in front of me because they were desperate.
“Roh, Romersan! These are Viscount Romerzan’s minions! “He who is moving with the Marias ordered us to assassinate you!”
“The reason is.”
“I heard that the Marias are afraid of the Monumental Master! That’s why you told me to assassinate you before you arrive at the battlefield!”
“I guess Haeroin and Boman will be there too, right?”
Romersan, Haroin and Borman.
I heard that they were famous nobles who fled to the Great Forest of Marias.
The assassin nodded before he could finish speaking.
“you’re right! “It’s all there!”
That’s neat.
“Findenai, arrest everyone and leave them to the nearby city guards. “The royal family will arrest you.”
“I need to buy food right now, so I guess I can stop by for a moment.”
At those words, I slowly turn my head.
“There won’t be a shortage of food, right?”
“It’s a growth period.”
When I look back at Owen, he shakes his head. When I turn my attention back to Finden Eye, he just shrugs his shoulders.
“Can’t I grow up at 27?”
So, it means that he ate a lot of food alone. Since I can’t smoke, I relieve stress with strange things.
Saying that he would pay for what he had eaten, Findeneye brought out an ax and struck the assassins’ heads with the side without hesitation, knocking them out.
It’s an ignorant method, but effective.
Owen began tying up the assassins that Findenai had knocked out with the rope he had brought.
[You speak really passionately, don’t you?]
The dark spirit is looking at me happily from the side. Of course, he had no intention of doing what he had said with the souls of the assassins.
Because that’s different from my way.
The dark spirit knows that too, so he smiles slyly and crosses his arms.
[Someone would think he was a very bad warlock.]
“That’s enough, there is something more annoying than that.”
[yes?]
The dark spirit didn’t seem to notice, but it was a fairly important matter. Especially since he found out that the assassins were incompetent.
“It was pinpointing my location.”
[…] … .]
I take a quick look around. You could say it’s a plain, but there are lots of rocks, making it the perfect place for assassins to hide.
There are several paths to the east, but it would not have been easy enough to have assassins stationed at each of them.
They say they know my exact location.
[Just ask the assassins.]
“You won’t know. “If I had known, I would have told you everything earlier.”
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He was probably just waiting here following the nobles’ instructions.
“The nobles sent me, but they probably won’t have the ability to figure out my location while I’m being chased.”
[I agree.]
“Then it means there is something about the Marias.”
When I glanced at the dark spirit, she pouted and shrugged her shoulders.
[I don’t know everything. Especially because I have always hated forests. Would you have gone to a place like Marias Grand Forest?]
“Yeah, I guess so.”
At first glance, the dark spirit temple looks like it hates the dense jungle.
But it couldn’t be passed over easily.
The fact that she and I didn’t get a separate reaction means that it wasn’t a magic that dealt with mana.
If Findeneye, which has a keen sense, didn’t sense anything, it doesn’t mean that it’s following us or watching us.
‘Did you say it deals with something other than mana?’
Since the tribesmen did not appear separately in the game, it was difficult to accurately determine their strength.
‘The important thing is.’
I was worried that not only would they be able to determine my location, but that they might also be able to access it in another way.
* * *
The first practice location for first-year students was a small forest. It is said that there are demonic beasts, but they are of low rank and their numbers are small.
In fact, it was almost like going camping.
Aria was grilling meat.
“… … .”
A wild boar that Happy, an archer, caught cleanly.
It was too much for the six team members to eat, so we bartered with other students for other foods such as mushrooms, corn, potatoes, and fruits.
In the end, Arya’s group became the richest tent around here.
Happy and Forencia were enjoying themselves while raising their sassy attitude, while Leorus and Jin were being harassed by other female students asking for help.
Aria, who is turning the meat on a skewer back and forth, glances at another team member next to her.
A girl with blond hair and a white beret, sitting with her legs together and a drawing paper on top of her.
The representative of ‘I’ve never done anything like this’ was Princess Eleanor.
“What should I do?”
When Aria snaps at her in annoyance, Eleanor is not impressed and responds by moving her pen vigorously.
“You have to have something to do.”
“Why is there nothing to do? “Help me bake something else.”
When Aria suddenly touched Eleanor with her foot, she frowned and sighed.
In the end, he left the picture he was drawing aside and stood next to Aria holding the potatoes and mushrooms he had put on the grill.
Princess Eleanor felt burdened by the other students being in the same group, so Deius forced her to go to where Aria, who was at least comfortable with her, was.
Aria glanced at the picture she had been drawing, and this time it was herself cooking in a magical girl costume.
“hey.”
“You draw it beautifully. And I’m going to barter with that.”
What does this mean?
“If you give me this, the boys from Group 7 will stand watch instead. “We just need to sleep.”
“You don’t have any intention of mine at all?”
Eleanor just shrugs her shoulders and speaks confidently. If it weren’t for the princess, I would have slapped her right away.
Aria sighs, thinks for a moment, and then makes a suggestion.
“Professor Deius, please draw me just one picture. “Then I’ll take a look.”
“Do you think I’m a street artist?”
“You can’t do it if you don’t like it. “I guess you were the only one drawing Professor Deius anyway.”
“… … .”
It wasn’t wrong again.
In terms of the people who drew the most, the first was Kim Shin-woo and the second was Deius.
In the end, we are the same person.
Actually, drawing it itself wasn’t difficult, but Eleanor didn’t want to give Deius’ drawing to someone else.
I just happened to bring up a story I heard while talking with Happy.
“I heard you don’t like Professor Deius.”
“… … happy.”
Aria, who immediately found the culprit, answered calmly while vowing to severely punish Happy at night.
“I said yes yet?”
“Not yet, not yet.”
Eleanor snorted in bewilderment and said as she turned the grill with potatoes and mushrooms in her palm.
“I thought the kid who was calling you Professor Professor has finally come to his senses. “If you give up, you should step away cleanly.”
“What does the princess say who is drawing sinister pictures of the professor behind the scenes?”
Two people staring at each other for a moment. Although they were bickering with each other like this, they didn’t fall apart.
For Eleanor, Aria was the only female student who treated her without fault.
This was because Eleanor was the only friend that Aria was not close with in the first episode.
Actually, they both needed each other, but they didn’t want to give the other person the upper hand in the relationship by saying that.
“Ha, okay. “I’ll draw you a picture.”
“… … “Is it possible to have the clothes or composition I want?”
“Listen.”
“no. “Can you show me a sample or something?”
“Sample?”
When I looked at him with a puzzled expression, Aria nodded with slightly expectant eyes.
“huh! “If you see something you drew and like something, you can ask me to draw something similar.”
“Si, I hate it! “Are you crazy?”
Eleanor’s face suddenly turns red and she is embarrassed. Aria wondered why, but her thoughts momentarily reached the end and her face also turned red.
“Hey, wait a minute… … “No way.”
“no it’s not! no! Absolutely not! I have no idea what you’re thinking! Anyway, that’s definitely not the case!”
“… … .”
Although she said so, Aria was half convinced. Now, Eleanor has drawn a picture of Deius Verdi that she cannot show to anyone else.
It was a shame that I brought a drawing paper stand instead of the notebook I usually carry.
If it was a note, I would open it right away and find out what this woman did.
“We are students.”
Eleanor lets out a single word as if she is squeezing it out. At least it would be rebellion, but to Aria, it’s already a no-brainer.
Aria, who had been thinking for a moment, was about to open her mouth out of curiosity.
Rustle rustle.
A man came out of the nearby bushes.
Wearing glasses and having a simple appearance, he did not look like a student or a professor.
He comes up to me, scratching his head, and asks.
“Hey, I’ve been looking for Professor Erica. Can you tell me where she is?”
“Who are you?”
When Aria answers in a sharp tone, the man laughs awkwardly.
“Haha, I’m an acquaintance. “I live nearby, and I heard you were on training this time, so I came to take a quick look.”
“… … “Over there.”
Aria points to the tent where Professor Erica is and goes on to grill the meat.
He smiled and walked away, saying thank you, and Eleanor, who was listening to the story next to him, glanced at the back of the man’s head and asked.
“That person has a dagger hidden in his thigh?”
Aria responded with annoyance to those words.
“I know, but I don’t know. “Because I’m an ordinary student.”
What on earth is he talking about?
Eleanor looks dumbfounded, but uses her extraordinary brain to make several guesses and comes up with the most likely one.
“Seeing as how you don’t recognize me as a princess and the reasons you give are lame, it seems like you’re not a professional assassin. However, Professor Erica is not such a great person that an assassin would attack her.”
“… … .”
“It’s the Bright family, but from what I heard, they lost half the family. “Then the only thing left for her is to be the funeral director’s fiancée.”
Aria was honestly surprised to hear Eleanor’s reasoning spouting out like a thread. Even at this time, she was capable.
“Professor Deius’ fiancée is in danger of being assassinated?”
Aria responds by asking, “What on earth are you going to do?”
“I’m an ordinary student? I don’t know if that person is an assassin. “Even if I know, I’ll pretend not to know.”
“You should go to the hospital.”
Eleanor, who can’t understand Aria’s words at all, pouts but focuses more on baking potatoes and mushrooms.
Seeing that, Aria asked in annoyance.
“Why don’t you go and help?”
“huh? “If you’re the professor’s fiancee, you should take care of that.”
“… … .”
“If you can’t do that, you can beat up your fiancee.”
Although it was a truly absurd answer.
“You are so wise. The future of the country is bright.”
“You’re a princess. “That’s the power of early education.”
Since Aria found herself deeply agreeing, the two began to focus on grilling again.
“Hey, but… … “What level of painting can you achieve?”
“You tell me first how much you want.”
“Then you are talking too.”
After that.
Hehehe!
Ugh!
oh! oh! oh!
You too are amazing!
The same exclamation came out of both people’s mouths in succession.
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