Became an Academy End-Of-Life Genius

Winter Castle (3)

The longing that has been suppressed until now is released.

The sensations I had felt since I entered this mountain range were gone.

aah-!

The orc roared. A wicked face comes into view. He picked up the ax that had been buried in the snow.

Murder and fighting spirit.

Among the orcs, there is one that exudes an extraordinary life.

It pushed the other orcs and stood in front of me.

“I am an Orc Warrior!”

The guide shouted. I said that living in a qualitatively different way is a bit strange.

The boy sighed and looked at me.

Creepy… .

With a brief roar, the orc warrior kicked off the floor and rushed towards me.

The sound of thumping footsteps, flesh-filled eyes, and the smell of blood from his mouth stimulates me.

Suddenly, an orc warrior approached me and swung his ax toward my head.

Booung.

An ax that cuts through the air comes into view. Calculate whether you can stop that.

As the body is stimulated, the head becomes cold.

Excessive tension is poison. In battle, excitement leads to death.

took two steps back. A rusty blade cuts through the air. I can feel the wind pressure no matter how hard I swung it.

woo woo.

The purple aura responds to the sword. I put the auror on and immediately drew a sword across the guy’s body.

Cock.

The orc’s body was indeed hard. It was not to the extent that both sides were able to do it.

It was enough to hurt.

You can feel the sensation of cutting flesh at your fingertips.

be used to. A sensation similar to when cutting mullein blood or morax. The feeling of cutting flesh is strange.

But.

I don’t feel anything. No, on the contrary, a shiver rose through his body.

wow!

While enjoying the thrill, the orc warrior reached out towards me.

An ugly palm approaches me.

I’m thinking of grabbing it and throwing it.

I immediately removed the sword from my skin and rolled it on the floor.

My traces remain in the white snowy field.

dripping, dripping.

Red blood dripping over the snow. The orc warrior was covering up the wounds I had inflicted.

aah!

the guy roars At the same time, familiar auras are sensed.

crumble.

Green flesh passed over the bushes. At least, the Orcs that looked like they were ten.

Agnes and the knight’s eyes were colored with embarrassment.

“why?”

The same goes for guides. You must have checked your surroundings.

Nevertheless, if you see the orcs that suddenly appeared, you can’t help but be embarrassed, no matter how veteran you are.

And embarrassment to fear. Fear is contagious.

“Don’t be nervous! Because it can be done quickly.”

But a veteran is a veteran. One of the knights who followed me took the auror and cut the orc.

With that the momentum passes.

I glanced behind me and focused again on the orc warrior.

The guy breathes life into me while panting.

It’s a monster that doesn’t know fear.

But the wound is deep. He won’t be able to move properly anymore.

auror was loaded So that the orcs can be cut down at once.

He gave strength to both hands and raised his sword.

Boo Woong.

Even though he was wounded, he swung his axe. However, the power is different from the first blow.

That means you can stop it.

Kaga.

After turning on the sword and blocking the axe, I dug into his arms as it was.

Through the defenseless abdomen and wounds, I cut the throat of my black guy.

Kekke!

The orc warrior rolled his eyes as he let out a shriek.

He pulled out the sword caught in his flesh. Then blood comes out.

“… .”

A faint smell of blood pierced his nostrils. It was a smell I didn’t like. Still, my heart raced.

energy surged. The whole body was full of vitality.

My body still wanted more battle.

I grabbed my sword and ran towards the other orcs.

**

Kaang!

“Ugh.”

Agnes frowned. The smell of blood was not used. The stench emanating from an orc’s mouth is disgusting.

Mouth was dry. The stomach is rumbling.

The orc glared at her with a breath of life.

She also took a stance again. The orc’s body was full of scratches.

But.

aah!

Freshness is everything The solid body could not be penetrated by Agnes’ magic.

The orcs seemed to have noticed it, so they continued to block the eclipse.

If it was Jeolyeong, Lennock’s dearest friend, it was obvious that the skin of an orc would be cut like grass.

Agnes sharpened his teeth. Her gaze is focused on the orc.

It has a ferocious appearance and is about the size of two strong adult men combined.

Green muscles that blazed all over her body were blocking her magic.

pounding.

My heart was beating wildly. He held the sword as if possessed by a proper battle.

I wasn’t afraid. Rather, I have courage.

Orc was not a difficult opponent. In fact, she wasn’t hurt at all.

No, it was rather overwhelming.

‘Not enough.’

But Agnes was not satisfied.

She glanced back.

Deron was fighting against three orcs.

Similar to, or more, number of veteran knights of Winter Castle.

It was even overpowering.

Blood spatters every time the sword is drawn. She enters the orc in the continuation of the slander she did not inflict.

When the auror is added to the mysterious knife skills, the flesh is cut lightly.

Orcs were being fooled by Deron’s sword.

Next to him were two orcs that had already fallen.

While she was dealing with one orc, Deron had already sorted out two.

I think it tells the difference between Deron and her, the level difference.

Agnes straightened his sword.

A dazzling brilliance flashed. A white Auror that was created when he reached an intermediate level.

“I cannot delay any longer here.”

Agnes’ sword shines. A blow that unfolds with magic. Jeolyoung froze.

Kaang!

Absolutely collides with the orc’s axe.

The orc smiled. This is because he knows that his power is stronger than Agnes.

But.

blatantly.

Ice spreads. The ax he was holding in the hand of the orc. gradually freezes.

Eventually, the ax completely turned into ice.

Kaga!

Agnes was cut in half.

At the same time, a blow that leads to an oblique line.

A blow that digs into the orc’s neck cuts it’s head.

The orc opened his eyes wide, not knowing that he was dead.

Agnes glanced at the orcs for a while before joining the other side.

Without noticing the trembling of the hand that was holding it.

**

body is full of blood Orc’s unique body scent was a little dirty. I frowned.

“Are you okay?”

Agnes came to me. There is also a little blood on her body.

I looked at her and said

“I am OK. you?”

“I’m fine too.”

“really?”

I looked down at her clasping hands.

is trembling It’s probably because it’s the first time I’ve ever killed something in my first battle.

She hid her hand behind her back to see where my gaze was going.

“It’s really good. It’s something you have to go through at least once anyway… .”

“You don’t have to hide it just because you have to go through it.”

In a slightly blunt tone, he said, glaring at her.

It’s obvious that his face is hardened, but what?

“hand. Come see me.”

“I am really fine.”

“Should I pull?”

Agnes hesitated and reached out to me.

I carefully took her hand.

“Why, why are you here?”

“Stay there.”

Agnes’ hands were cold. It’s cold, but I can’t help but keep using the ice barrier magic like that.

Mana was used lightly. Just like you did to the princess. cause heat in the hands;

For a moment like that, I just held her hand. The back of the hand is soft, but the hand is full of fine flesh.

You can tell how much practice you have practiced, even at a rough level.

“Is it warm?”

“… .”

“I don’t think it’s warm. I need to hold on to it a little longer… .”

“Oh, no! Enough!”

Agnes hurriedly pulled her hand back. Her face was full of bewilderment.

Why are you doing that to the extent that you warmed it up a little?

She tilted her head, but she immediately turned and walked away from me.

Well, you don’t need to know.

than that.

I clearly remembered.

The voice I heard before fighting the orcs.

‘Who are you? I said.’

It was a different voice from Acius. It wasn’t even a system message.

I clenched my hand once and opened it.

Something felt strange.

Instead of feeling bad every time he killed an orc, he felt refreshed.

As if enjoying slaughter.

I couldn’t properly capture the energy rushing through my body.

I looked around. The corpses of orcs are full.

I alone hunted five of them.

Two knights and five, Agnes two. one guide.

The knights and the guide had their eyes wide open as they looked at me.

I didn’t mean to run like this in the first place.

Somehow, when I smelled the scent of blood, my energy became violent.

Does this have anything to do with my body?

It was almost trance when dealing with the Warrior and three Orcs at the same time.

Am I swinging my sword, or are you thinking of drawing my sword while dodging downwards?

Even that didn’t make a difference.

The knights cheered. The guide applauded. said to be great seemed to be surprised.

Receiving that cheer, I drooped my sword.

still not enough I wanted to fight a little more.

It was a strange feeling. It’s not that my body expresses pain, but something else.

Honestly it was my first time. He seemed to have found a clue somewhere.

The rotten me that rose from the corpse, and the scent of blood wafted from here and there stimulated me.

But, for the time being, I persevered. time was plentiful. If you stay here, you’ll get to know this feeling as well.

“Whew… .”

Gather the energy and get out. Where there is no bloody smell.

Even with that thought, my gaze continued to turn toward the orc’s corpse.