Became an Academy End-Of-Life Genius

protagonist (1)

The club room was quiet.

Under the brightly lit light, precisely five pairs of eyes are directed at me.

“Are you all here now?”

It was the words of the Crown Prince, no, Adrian.

I stood leaning against the wall. Crena didn’t tell me what to do on the designated day.

Adrian glanced at me and opened his mouth.

“First, let’s start with a simple name. As you know, this is Adrian.”

“Did we meet at the clothing store? It’s Bell.”

“Crena.”

“You can call me Iridun!”

“Hey, Crebiton.”

After hearing all five names, I also said their names.

“My name is Deron Phylasia.”

All eyes of the club members stayed in my mouth and then disappeared.

Adrian stepped forward and spoke to me.

“Since it’s the first time you’ve been here, you probably didn’t hear the explanation, so let me tell you, we only work on vacation.”

“On vacation… mean?”

“uh. what’s that too It’s about going around the permitted dungeon as a group.”

Go around the dungeon with everyone in the club.

Officially, first-year students cannot run the dungeon, but if there are seniors, the story is different.

As they act as guardians, there is a way to enter the dungeon.

You don’t have to hide like Lennock’s dungeon.

“In order to maintain the club, we have to do that.”

Bell added.

Clearly, even the Crown Prince cannot afford to rest.

You have to have a track record and gain something to keep the club alive.

A class that exists only for rest cannot be left alone by professors.

“There are two dungeons allowed this time. One of them is intermediate.”

“It’s pretty big, isn’t it?”

“It has been pretty good so far. The professor must have raised the grade and placed it.”

Crena answered Iridun’s question.

I hadn’t thought of an intermediate dungeon.

Not bad. If you can clear it, the intermediate dungeon is a good practical experience material.

‘Actually, the academy is also using a couple of dungeons for practical experience.’

It also appeared in the original, but an intermediate level dungeon is a big help.

This is due to the fact that the sooner you adapt to the monster’s life or the unique ecosystem of the dungeon, the better.

Of course, those who do not want a combat job have the right to refuse.

There’s no need to adapt to a place like that.

In the end, it is the newbies who need combat experience to enter.

They have power but don’t know how to use it.

In that sense, being able to enter the dungeon in advance is a pretty good advantage.

Other clubs also enter the dungeon in advance, but they do not enter every vacation like here.

The number of dungeons is fixed, and the number of people you want is overflowing.

I wonder if there is a saying that the first party to enter is the owner.

“Hasn’t the first year even started the ranking match yet?”

“yes.”

“yes… .”

I nodded at Adrian’s question.

“If you think about the rankings and after… We should leave the intermediate dungeon behind.”

“Are you trying to attack the lower ranks first?”

“Uh, the experience of clearing the intermediate dungeon is important to a freshman.”

Obviously, you can’t run the dungeon right after the ranking match.

If you were to turn, you could turn, but before the rankings, you could pour out your energy and make normal movements.

Adrian must have left the intermediate dungeon for that reason.

He also showed confidence that he could clear the lower dungeon with 4 people.

“I will tell you the exact date later. For the first year, focus on tests and rankings.”

The club members broke up sooner than expected.

Adrian only talked about the dungeon schedule rather than useless stories.

This is because there is no objection to the manager’s words.

It was more of a schedule delivery than a meeting.

However, someone touched me as I was about to leave the club room.

I was looking for someone to check it out, and it was Creviton.

He was trembling as he held my hand.

I looked down at Creviton. a little shorter than me.

‘Where did you see it?’

I didn’t remember it the first time I saw it, but I’m sure I saw it.

I was trembling like that and saying something… .

oh

Morax subjugation.

A student who shouted to Professor Akdin that it was no different from deciding who dies first.

If you look closely, you can see

“why.”

I don’t really have any bad feelings about him.

Well, to be honest, it’s natural to react like that when a high-level demon descends in front of you.

Aside from that, there was a bit of irritation in his voice.

Even if you don’t have any special feelings, you can’t completely hate it.

Even if he had no choice, he was the one who did not participate in the battle in the end.

“that that… I’m really sorry about the demon subjugation!”

“… ?”

Creviton lowered his head with a sudden loud voice.

I ask him with a puzzled expression.

“suddenly?”

“I just feel like I should.”

With his head bowed, Crebiton answers me.

he’s a weird one no one asked

The Morax subjugation battle became almost a public taboo among the first graders of all classes.

Shame and shame for those who have fallen. Shanghai to the participating students.

And because of inducing fear of demons.

‘Honestly, I thought everyone would take a break and move on.’

It was something that could be done quietly.

Either way, no one died.

But Crebiton apologized to me.

I’m sorry I missed out on the subjugation battle. I apologize for saying that.

“ね.”

I like that look.

I smiled.

“How long are you planning to stay? Now stop raising your head.”

“Are you accepting an apology?”

“What about apples? You haven’t done anything wrong.”

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Just thinking about it like that is embarrassing.

A name worth remembering. Creviton.

I tapped his shoulder and walked out of the hallway.

**

“Dalian.”

“What?”

“Strengthen.”

What kind of bullshit is that?

I looked at Lee Han as if it was ridiculous.

As soon as I left the hallway, he came to me.

How do I know where I am? I don’t know how.

Suddenly, he comes to me and asks me to fight.

“I am sick. You wouldn’t know that, would you?”

He continued to lift the cane he was holding.

In fact, it was almost all right.

Looking at my wand, Lee Han grimaced and stepped back.

What the hell kind of wind is it that you’re asking me to fight you?

When I asked about it, Lee Han told me about Agnes.

“I’ve grown explosively since Agnes fought you.”

“Well.”

“I want to fight with you too.”

Was it because of that?

I looked at Lee Han while stroking my chin.

It was clear that Agnes’ skills had grown.

But, that’s not my battle, it’s just that Agnes is a genius, right?

Of course, Lennock’s dungeon or Morax subjugation would have been helpful.

Since Jeolyoung also discovered the qualities of a magic swordsman, he would have been a helper.

“I’ll do it.”

“Then to the gym… .”

“Instead, only once. And without mana.”

Lee Han’s eyes widened.

It seems that the proposal I made was unexpected.

“Without mana?”

“okay.”

He repeats opening and closing his mouth.

I think I know what you’re worried about.

“do not worry. My body is not enough to collapse with just one fight.”

“… … really?”

“okay.”

You look at my body so sickly.

Oh, are you sick?

If it’s the deadline, it can be seen as a sick person.

Anyway, I ate the elixir like that, but I don’t fall down as much as Dalian.

These days, bleeding has decreased a lot.

There is hardly any burning sensation in the lungs or even a headache.

As if my body adapts to the environment.

So, you can enjoy the academy life a little more normally.

**

Lee Han led me to a small gymnasium.

This place, which is not often visited by people, is a favorite of Lee Han.

He always brings him here when he wants to fight someone.

It is an unusual habit. I don’t know why either.

“Tell me when you are ready.”

In the middle of the dance hall, Lee Han is standing with a sword.

stop tax. The basic posture of the sword.

The figure of him standing upright is like an old tree that has been in place for a long time.

How much time has passed to maintain that posture.

‘How do you look?’

[Crazy. You or them.]

Acius stuck out his tongue.

He’s the original protagonist, but that’s what he should do.

[Looking like he hasn’t lived in 20 years. Do you have that kind of attitude? it’s a monster monster. It’s a posture that seems to come out only if you focus on the sword for at least several decades.]

In fact, Lee Han focused only on swords for decades.

He wields a sword even when he doesn’t hold it.

This is a special ability that only the hero and the hero have.

His time flows differently from ours. The ability to split a second into decades.

‘The training room.’

Lee Han enters the room whenever he needs time to think.

Repeating the same posture over and over again in an empty space.

So, the ideal prosecutor’s attitude is bound to emerge.

I leaned my cane against the wall and stood in the gym.

When I face the original protagonist in front of me, the momentum he has comes over me.

A feeling that endures tens or hundreds of hours and wears out, but does not disappear.

And the hard work that made it happen.

Now it stands in front of my eyes beyond the letterpress.

clenched his fist I lightly brushed my feet once.

power comes automatically. Mana in the body circulates without using mana.

To maintain my body, talent finds the optimal posture.

Optimal is the default after all.

I twist my body slightly and put my right fist forward.

“Come in.”

In that state, he opened his fist and clenched his hand.

A match always starts with a small provocation.

And, I intend to defeat Lee Han.

A hero always grows from defeat and trials.