I Possessed an Academy Without a Protagonist

Episode 30. Julia (1)

“Huh. Be patient. Huh. Heh heh heh.”

Laughter erupted from Sergei’s mouth as he sighed out of absurdity.

While all the students were leaving and grading the test results.

Once again, seeing Schlust’s phenomenal performance, he couldn’t hold back his laughter.

“It’s 0.01 seconds….”

0.01 seconds.

It was the time it took for Schlust to develop the spell and cast it.

No, actually, this was also an inaccurate figure.

The measurement limit of the artifact was 0.01 seconds, so it was actually shorter than this.

“I couldn’t even get over the 0.03 second wall…”

Even Sergei, who had been on the battlefield for decades, could not cast a spell faster than 0.03 seconds.

With just 0.03 seconds, there was no difficulty in dealing with the prosecutors in front of the nose so far.

But what about Schluses with a deployment speed of 0.01 seconds?

Wouldn’t it be a dream-like story to shoot a matchless shot against the prosecutors from all directions?

“Ah. You shouldn’t do this.”

Sergei smiled and patted his forehead.

It was his bad habit.

It’s a habit of wanting to grow up as a soldier when you see a guy who seems to have talent.

Sergei’s eyesight was quite accurate, and there were several generals who were so prosperous.

One of them is Roman von Byrne.

A problem child in the current Imperial Army. innovator. Called by the nickname of a war hero, he was an appendix that no one could underestimate as much as he did.

“Is he going to have a good life?”

Come to think of it, the last time I saw Roman was at a military trial.

As the memories flashed back, Sergei let out a bitter laugh.

Roman had been charged with discrediting the left-handed salute by popularizing it.

It started when a soldier who lost his right arm during the Freyja-Trud Wars saluted Roman with his left hand, and Roman showed the same salute with his left hand.

Since then, the left-hand salute has been used as a sign of respect for the wounded and has spread beyond the 3rd Corps to the entire military, which the military was displeased with.

Fortunately, Roman was acquitted, but has since been brought to trial several times for his radical actions.

“I mean, they look alike in some way.”

From being a commoner, to a free way of thinking and a proud attitude wherever he goes.

Looking at Schlus, it seemed to remind me of the old days of Roman.

Still, I had no intention of enlisting in the military this time.

In the beginning, I am now in the position of being discharged from the military.

And unlike Roman, who went through a period of turbulence, Schlusus seemed to have a firm goal of his own.

“You seem to be adjusting well to school.”

As I looked out the window, I saw students moving away from me.

Unlike the first class, where most of the students openly despised and hated Schlust, the atmosphere has softened a lot now.

It’s probably the effect of the Magic Day incident.

Now I don’t have to worry.

Sergei nodded in relief.

*

“Hey! Schlust! I’m not going to play golf with you-“

“I’m sorry. I have a schedule.”

“Cee. What’s happening every day…?”

Einz sighed as he looked at Schlus’s back as he turned coldly.

I wonder when the hell he’s going to deal with me.

Schlust was the only one who treated him so harshly, who is called Wiegenstein’s prodigy.

Do you think it’s not even worth talking to?

‘Leave it. It will make you acknowledge me.’

Below, nothing has been shown so far.

You should be active from now on.

If you take the senior position in the midterm, will you admit it?

‘uh? Can’t that be?’

Come to think of it, Schlusz declared that he would resign if he lost the chief.

Then it’s stupid.

While Einz’s head was getting complicated, Schlus had already disappeared.

Meanwhile in the tree-

“what······?”

He tilted his head and followed Schlus.

It was because his expression wasn’t serious.

To others, he may have an expressionless expression, but he knew that Schlusus was a little different from usual, who had seen 50,000 facial expressions while beating Schlust’s whole body in Dalian.

What should I say? He looked like he was a little depressed.

Is there something wrong?

‘Maybe he didn’t fully recover from the stab wound…!’

Trier’s face turned white.

Trier had seen countless soldiers and knights who lived painfully or lost their lives after the aftermath of an injury after the war.

What if Schlusus is only outwardly fine, but is in fact suffering from terrible aftereffects?

It was a big deal.

‘My magic teacher is dying…!’

Schlus said that it was after the midterm that he taught me magic.

It was difficult to die or be maimed before that.

I know a doctor who takes good care of the aftermath of an injury, and I can introduce him to him.

So, to ask a question, it was Trier who was chasing after Schlus.

“yes?”

Following the trail where Schlus had disappeared, Trier, who arrived at the front door of the dormitory for singles, stood tall.

He was receiving something from an ascetic in front of the mansion door.

When I looked closely, it was…

‘A white rose?’

It was a white rose.

Do you want to give a present to anyone?

When Schlus turned right behind him and headed for the front door, Treer hid behind him without realizing it.

Schlus is the one who wants to give you flowers. I wanted to figure it out anyway.

It’s okay to ask directly. It wasn’t my hobby to secretly follow people, but this time I couldn’t help it.

‘Are you going outside the Imperial University?’

Schlusus hid the rose in his inner pocket, and came out of the Imperial University through the main gate.

Then he passed through the downtown, through the new town, through the old town—

‘Where are you going?’

came to the outskirts of the system.

Where the hell are you headed?

There’s nothing here.

If there is, it is-

“ah······.”

only the cemetery.

Looking at Schlus’s back as he entered the cemetery, the tree sighed softly.

The person to whom the white rose was to be handed was a dead person.

Tree quietly followed Schlus with a slightly darkened expression.

‘Who is it? Who Schlust is looking for.’

Schlust’s steps were unstoppable. It didn’t seem like it was the first time.

The cost of burial in the cemetery here is quite expensive, so they must not be the parents of the commoner Schlus.

Schulus walked to the far corner and stopped in front of a small tombstone.

It was at least 10 years old, and it was an old-looking tombstone.

‘Julia von Eisburg… uh?’

After reading the name engraved on the tombstone, Tree immediately panicked.

Schlus.

He was always in tears, never dazed by his expressionless expression.

***

“I’m sorry. I’ve looked all over the flower shop, but there are only white roses like this…”

“············”.

I received a white rose from Emilia.

Only buds in bloom.

It was also slightly withered.

It didn’t matter though.

“It’s okay. I’ll go out for a while and come back.”

“I’ll accompany you-“

“No. I’ll go alone.”

“············”.

I just cut it off and rejected it.

If I go there, there may be agitation, but I didn’t want to show that to Emilia.

I left the mansion and headed straight for the cemetery.

I didn’t know where it was, but I was able to find the way quickly when I remembered the narrative I had written.

As soon as we arrived at the cemetery, we headed to the inner corner.

If her tomb were here, it would be the smallest stone in the corner.

I hoped that I didn’t mind.

But as soon as I found the little tombstone, cracked and broken at the tip, I felt choked.

“Julia von Eisburg”

There really was. I thought there wouldn’t be…

The character Yulia was added after the novel was completely ruined.

Of course, I thought it was not reflected in this world.

‘There was….’

My heart ached terribly.

When I think of Julia, I keep thinking of him.

I had no choice but to do so.

Because Yulia was a character modeled after my dead girlfriend.

.

.

.

beauty. Han Ah-reum.

What caught his attention at first was because of his beautiful smile.

We were drawn to each other as if by fate.

I am a person who does not believe in original fate, but I can only explain it like that.

It was me who confessed first.

He accepted the confession without any hesitation, without any flirting, without even thinking about me. With a wide smile

We dated really hard for about 3 years.

where I wanted to go. what I wanted to do. I think I did everything I wanted to see with him.

Life without him… at that time, I would never have imagined.

The period of boredom that all couples go through has not yet arrived. Until then, we knew we would live together for the rest of our lives.

at that time. When we were the happiest. An incurable disease came to him.

Even the doctors at the university hospital could not figure out the true nature of the damn disease, in which the muscles of the whole body gradually atrophied.

There is a similar disease called muscular dystrophy, but it only started in adulthood, so it was the first reported case of showing these symptoms.

The first thing he lost was his leg.

The guy who liked to ride a bike so much was unable to move even a single step without a wheelchair.

Even the wheelchair didn’t work well.

She said that it was okay if it was just me and the two of us, and that I didn’t have to go out, but… I know.

It was because he didn’t want to show his two legs, which had lost all the muscles, and had become extremely thin.

The boy slowly weakened.

Later, it became difficult to raise the arm.

I can’t even remember how many times I laughed out loud in front of him, and then cried after coming out of the hospital room.

The guy was dying. slowly. But for sure.

Nevertheless, I dared to bring up the story of marriage.

We don’t have to invite guests, so let’s have a modest ceremony with only the families of both families.

But the guy laughed and said no.

Then I couldn’t listen to him.

I should have pushed the wheelchair and ran to the dining room right away.

the very next day.

The guy has left my side.

So I was ruined.

I became unable to write.

The serialization cycle of novels, which had always been well-written without interruption, was also broken.

Still, I tried to use it as much as possible.

It had only been three days since I fell into disappointment and acted as a nuisance, and I immediately came to my senses and made every effort to squeeze the writing out. I remembered the guy who said he wanted to see the end of this novel.

nevertheless it didn’t When I sat in front of the computer, it was as if my head was empty, and nothing came to my mind.

So, the special measure I took was to bring him back to life.

Even in my novels, it was to make them come alive.

That is how Julia was born.

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Julia was set as a reincarnation.

Yulia was born with a disease similar to the one he was suffering from, so at the most flowery age. Die at the most beautiful age.

Then, somewhere on the continent, they are reborn in the exact same form.

And then he dies again… and is reborn… and again dies and repeats infinitely.

Unlike the guy who dies and doesn’t come back, Yulia lives on forever.

without losing that youth forever.

Somehow the writing was written with Julia appearing, but that was all.

The story of Julia progressed, but the story of the protagonist and the party did not progress at all.

Readers scolded me for saying that some random new character popped out and ate the entire amount. Naturally, the number of views also went downhill.

Even after writing 100 more episodes like this, I couldn’t finish it. In order to write a proper article, Julia’s story was sealed back.

Then again, I couldn’t write like a ghost. Now was the time to get really crazy.

What I possessed in this dog-like world.

“Whoa….”

When I woke up, tears were streaming down my cheeks.

I roughly wiped my tears with a handkerchief, and knelt in front of the monument.

A white rose that had withered and looked like it would crumble at the tip was set down in front of it.

Even now, Julia must be living somewhere on this continent.

Like all the characters I’ve seen so far, Yulia will also completely match the image I had in my head.

You will be so similar to him that you get goosebumps down to every detail.

But Julia is not Han Ah-reum.

no matter how similar Even after taking out her personality, Yulia can’t become a guy in the end.

When I realized that, it was very painful.

He can’t come back alive. A person who is infinitely similar to him is living and breathing in this world.

this is torture

“Today, depending······.”

Now I know.

The reason I was brought to this damn world.

I am being punished now.

“I miss you terribly…”

Punishment for not protecting him.

Punishment for not making me happy.

Punishment for not being with us for the last time.