Became an Academy End-Of-Life Genius

Elemental (2)

I rubbed my eyes and checked the properties window again.

However, my visible characteristics remain unchanged.

“crazy.”

Involuntarily, he spit out his words through his mouth.

Can the trait of genius reach this far?

When it comes to magic and weapons, it’s possible to get over it somehow.

Can you even have a talent for spirit affinity?

At this point, I have doubts.

How did Deron, who was such a genius, die without ever appearing?

It is not that the duke did not cooperate.

If I hadn’t come to the academy, he would have consistently supported me with elixir.

for a moment.

I am misunderstanding something.

Why did you think Deron must have been ‘dead’?

may not have died.

The character Deron Phylasia is a guy who never appeared in the original story.

“I… .”

Medea spoke to me.

He has a very scared expression on his face, but that’s acting.

How can you tell the difference?

“why.”

While fiddling with the lesser spirits with one hand, I glanced down at her.

Medea struggles to open her mouth while pretending to wince.

“Can you see the spirit?”

“Is this on my hand? I can see clearly.”

do you need to hide

Anyway, Medea must know that I’m fiddling with the spirits.

Pretending to be a little ignorant, I said as if it was no big deal.

Then, Medea’s expression became a little disorganized.

[It seems that you don’t really like the way you deal with spirits.]

‘Is that what you see?’

[okay. The elves have long been drawn into the strange delusion that they are special.]

‘They must have thought it was special to deal with spirits.’

[right. That’s why he hates human spirits so much.]

At Acius’ words, I nodded inwardly as if I knew it.

Even with Lee Han’s help, Christina’s tick-tick and refusal to acknowledge the main character… .

‘It was the sweet potato itself.’

Her public opinion wasn’t bad, probably because of the cider and catfight that would come someday, but I hated her.

and.

“Explain why there are spirits near me. I know at least the fact that elves deal with spirits.”

I have no intention of eating sweet potatoes like that.

The saint asked me not to treat the elves as slaves, so I wouldn’t do anything strange.

At least that bridge of the nose must be smashed to make my castle full.

“My wife, I took out the spirits to clean up, and one of them went to the master… .”

“her. So, you took out a spirit that you couldn’t control and sent it to me to clean up?”

To be honest, Mede in the beginning, or Christina in the beginning, was sacked.

He has the power to deal with spirits, but he cannot control that power.

There is only one reason.

“Do you think that makes sense now?”

Because I didn’t practice with the spirit.

I looked down at her with my eyes wide open as if it was ridiculous.

Perhaps he has a knack for intimidating people, or Deron’s body radiates momentum as if it were natural.

Faced with that momentum, the elf trembled.

He clenched his teeth and clasped both hands.

I can tell it’s not smoke.

Today, she is the weakest of the heroines.

Even my momentum can’t stand it.

“I heard from old books that elves are chosen by the spirits from birth and have complete control over them.”

The truth is exaggerated.

The information contained in the old tome must have been mixed with the stories told by the elves.

“Looking at you, it doesn’t seem like that anymore.”

Medea went over the provocation and gave strength to her eyes.

I scratched her self-esteem, which is her biggest strength and weakness.

“No… is.”

“What is not?”

She couldn’t act anymore.

It seems impossible to even control the emotions.

An actor is a person who plays emotions, not a person who expresses them freely.

In that sense, she has now stepped off the stage herself.

Medea now has an almost gloomy expression on her face.

“There were a few mistakes, but I have full control over it.”

“Can you completely control the spirits?”

“yes.”

fuck.

I smiled.

The elves who came down from the stage were the perfect beings to eat.

“Then teach me.”

“yes?”

Medea makes a puzzled expression.

I can’t help it. Suddenly I’m telling you to teach yourself.

However, Acius was clamoring to see if he understood what I meant.

[Hey, he suddenly provoked the elf, so I did something. Was it like that?]

‘There is a way to save the high elf teacher, but you don’t have to give up.’

[Are you going to break the elf’s nose a little too? One stone only two pieces.]

No, it’s three in one stone.

At the same time as I learn the Spirit Ritual, she will also have to grow.

When I first met, I was dealing with lower-level spirits, and it was something like reaching a state of purgatory.

Because her self-esteem couldn’t possibly admit it.

She will practice and practice so as not to be overtaken by me.

faster than the original. more neatly.

“Are you dissatisfied?”

“Humans are spirits… I can handle it.”

“I’m asking you to teach me because I can handle it. You stupid idiot.”

“Damn, stupid?”

Medea’s face turned red like a blush.

It’s probably the first time you’ve heard of being stupid, so you’re probably in for a shock.

But it’s not my thing.

“Anyway, you must teach me the Spirit Ritual.”

Saying that, I raised the back of my hand.

The engraving of a slave engraved on the back of his hand is shining faintly.

An engraving that reveals the pattern only when I want it.

Medea looked at the engraving and made a vain expression on her face.

You seem to have realized that you have no choice but to listen to me.

“wake up.”

After waking up Medea, who was sitting blankly, I said.

“Before class, let’s get rid of those filthy clothes.”

I’ll have to do something about that annoying little thing that makes the wrinkles on the forehead wrinkle.

**

The streets of the Yellow Capital are still beautiful.

As the capital of the empire that maintains its prestige after the sun shines.

The bustling crowd blends well with the building and nature.

Through the waves of people, I moved quickly.

Behind her is Medea, who is wearing a hood and covering her body and face.

It drew the attention of passers-by to see if her appearance was completely covered up like a saint.

She pulled the hood even more, noticing that she was embarrassed to face people in such a robe.

For now, I put on my casual clothes in the closet temporarily, but it doesn’t fit Medea’s body.

The city of the ecliptic becomes more luxurious as it gets closer to the palace.

It is a place where gold, not silver, comes and goes, so the quality of the product is above average.

Even the smell of the restaurant is fragrant.

It smells mouth-watering enough to remind me of Fivore meat, but I overcame the temptation and moved on.

It took her to a clothing store.

I’ve never been to a clothing store properly, but any clothing store that looks particularly luxurious in the Huangdao would be enough to put her on.

When I enter the clothing store, the brilliance of numerous clothes greets me.

When I see the clothes hanging on the hangers, I think of shopping and get dizzy.

Shopping that I was only drawn to before being possessed.

‘I didn’t understand how the hell I was shopping for 4 hours.’

I’d be walking into a space like that with my own feet.

It’s kind of a new feeling.

I turned my head to look at Medea.

She was wearing a hoodie and lowering her head.

It was meant to cover the face as much as possible.

However, it didn’t look like she couldn’t hide her body even with a puffy hood.

A narrow waist, protruding chest, and thin thighs attract attention.

The hair protruding through the hood reflected the light of the clothing store and shimmered.

With a superhuman appearance, I opened my mouth for a moment, then came to my senses and slapped my head lightly.

“You can choose the clothes you want.”

“… .”

“Choose?”

Why don’t you listen to what you say?

Aside from the engraving, it looks like something is wrong.

She stood up crookedly, then pulled out a pair of clothes from the hanger.

The moment I saw the dress, I was speechless and at a loss for words.

Christina Rohenvelt.

She was an elf with less fashion sense than me.

Then I think I understand why she doesn’t choose clothes.

I’ve never picked out clothes myself before.

Even if I pretended, the clothes below would have been worn by the subordinates.

Even if he was going to choose, he must have put on something else, shivering with his ruined fashion sense.

‘I can’t even say that on purpose.’

At that point, it’s more of a miracle than a surprise.

With that face and body, he chooses only costumes that look like ghosts.

The sight of Medea blushing while choosing clothes is not something to be seen for a long time.

The moment you are cramped and want to call the staff.

tock tock.

Someone tapped my shoulder.

“Junior? See you here.”

oh savior

The senior I saw at the club, Crena, is standing in front of me.