Became an Academy End-Of-Life Genius

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He moved his body as usual.

If you move for a long time, your muscles contract and expand repeatedly, but apart from that, your skin heats up.

Like a metal that has been quenched for a long time.

It was so hot that I took off my top coat.

The cold of winter was slowly cooling my body without having to touch the cold water.

Booung.

Aarondite flies across the air. Although it is a blow that does not contain an aura, its power is different from that when using a long sword.

Break!

A short crackling sound and the sound of a scarecrow breaking are mixed.

I took a short breath and looked down at Aarondite.

Surely there is a reason why people are looking for a good blacksmith while making a famous sword, a famous sword.

Although it is said that when masters of the same level fight, the distance between the two differs depending on the condition of the day.

The only thing that can further narrow that gap is the level of the sword.

In that respect, Arondite is showing its level enough.

There is no need for words as the sword’s prowess is enough to rip through the gently falling snowflakes.

Black energy oozes out of the dark sword. He’s looking for something to eat.

It’s impossible for him to have anything to eat in the empty gymnasium.

I frowned as I looked at the mana that rose from Aarondite.

“It got darker.”

The purple color originally possessed by this body has almost disappeared, and a black aura has been established.

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Judging by the difference between before and after holding the arondite, it seems that the arondite anesthesia is mixed more.

Kirruk!

And the violence seems to have grown even stronger.

Fortunately, I can control this dark magic.

[It’s definitely a good sword.]

‘Yes?’

Akshi muttered. She looked at Aarondite with curious eyes.

[Well, the contagiousness and violence that Magi possessed have diminished, and only that power is being added to the Auror.]

‘then… .’

[As you think. That’s not Magi, it’s closer to your Auror.]

With one powerful swing of the Aarondite, the remnants of the Auror are scattered in the air.

I cautiously reached out and tried to touch the remnants.

pish.

It cracks my skin with just the residue.

… Is this my aurora?

Kirrrr.

Blood oozes little by little through the wound. At the same time, the auror began to howl.

I thought my blood was reacting, but the auror was pointing in a different direction.

The auror continues to move towards the entrance to the gymnasium.

At the same time, my gaze moved toward it. Several maids working in the Trea Hall are standing at the entrance to the dance hall.

The maids were pushing each other. When I listen closely, I hear a voice urging me to speak quickly.

The sound gets louder as I step towards it.

“Get out quickly… ! The maid asked for it.”

“Are you leaving?”

“profit!”

Before long, a young-looking figure among the maids appeared in front of me.

A person who is older than Agnes or Rebecca, but looks smaller than Petra.

I looked at her and asked.

“What’s going on?”

“Uh, uh, that… .”

As the young maid continued to stutter, a sigh could be heard from the wall near the dance floor.

“Nice to meet you, Deron-sama.”

At the same time, a maid who seems quite experienced walks out.

She looks away with her face slightly lowered.

I’ve heard that it’s not easy to make eye contact with nobles among maids, but why are you looking away?

“I have something to tell you.”

“which?”

“Previously… .”

The senior maid glances around me, blushing slightly.

“The clothes first… .”

“ah.”

I was taking off my top coat.

Behind the senior maid, you can see the eyes of the maids with their faces exposed. A faint groan came out of their mouths one by one.

[Are you stupid?]

As I silently accepted Akshi’s reproach, I cleared the sweat from my body with magic.

He even covered the cold feeling he felt on his skin with his clothes.

“We are here to help.”

The senior maid came over to me and buttoned my shirt.

It’s a little shorter than my height, and there are a few afterimages on my small hands.

She muttered quietly, locking my buttons one by one.

“I hear strange noises from the sewer.”

“Sounds strange?”

I notice that her voice has become smaller, and my voice is also reduced.

There must be a reason why she lowered her voice so that the other maids couldn’t hear it either.

“If you’re talking about ghosts… .”

“No ghosts at all.”

The senior maid fastened all the buttons and pulled out the coat from the hanger.

“We have already been aware of the sounds related to the ghosts roaming inside the Academy. And also, that it doesn’t do much damage.”

“Then what do you mean when you hear strange noises from the sewer?”

“We don’t know that either.”

He asked while tilting his head.

“What?”

“It’s not empty, I really don’t know. Whose is the sound from the sewer hole?”

The senior maid looked around for a moment and muttered a little.

“There was originally a dungeon managed by the academy under the sewer, but… .”

“You were managing the dungeon?”

“That’s right. It was something the professors were looking for for practical use.”

Putting on the coat the senior maid was holding, she brushed the dust off her clothes.

“At some point, the flow of the dungeon started to get weird.”

“Why are you telling me that?”

“This is the dean’s order.”

frowned. The senior maid stood slightly away from me and looked at me.

There was no lie in her face.

“The dean to me?”

“Yes, you asked me to deliver it exactly like this.”

The senior maid cleared her throat and followed the dean’s voice.

“Saint Rebecca. Something about her is working in the sewers, so check it out.”

“… ?”

I looked at her with puzzled eyes. what the hell is that

The senior maid looked into my eyes and smiled, and started talking again, saying that the dean had more to say.

“Of course, you would ask why you should investigate.”

I can see why she smiled. You’ve already looked inside me, you damn inspiration.

“Your constitution, something like that, is now under the sewer. Wouldn’t it be worth checking it out?”

“Damn it.”

I immediately spit out a swear word. I am glad that the word dean did not appear in front of me.

Magi is under the sewer?

The senior maid is looking at me with a grin. I didn’t like that smile for some reason.

“I’ll find out soon.”

“I wish you well.”

I don’t like the attitude that I think I will receive it unconditionally.

But, I can’t help but grab something that exists under the sewer… .

I licked my lips and put Arondite in.

If you have a magi, you can’t go in alone.

The senior maid kept her smile and bowed her head to me.

I headed towards the entrance without receiving it.

Without even noticing the blue lightning bolts flying from under the senior maid’s feet.

**

“You are a very tired student.”

Deron left and the senior maid sighed deeply.

I even looked down at my palms.

The skin that used to be plump is gone, and it is back to the palm of an old man.

Blue lightning slowly engulfed him, and then he took the form of an old man.

“It’s hard to pretend to know.”

An old man and an archmage. Dean Crepon sighed deeply.

He pulled a frame out of his pocket and held it.

The exterior is made of old wood, but has been cleaned and treated.

It was a picture of the daughter that Professor Akdin had cherished.

“I left behind a great disciple.”

Crepon muttered a little. At the time Professor Akdin caused the incident, he had been away for a while.

Had I been told that the incident had happened, the crepon would have flew right away.

“Zeep. You can’t even grumble against a dead person.”

Crepon snapped his fingers as he licked his lips like that.

The maids created as illusions slowly disappeared.

At the same time, the appearance of the crepon also slowly dissipated.

As if it didn’t exist originally.

**

profit, profit.

“Ahhhh!!!”

“Be patient.”

Ifelsio frowned. Human pain was not something we get used to experiencing.

As a believer in God, I also thought that it was very cruel.

The screams of his subordinates standing on the borderline between humans and monsters were not at a level that could not be tolerated.

He put down the sword drawing the magic circle and put on the earplugs that were lying next to him.

“finished.”

The performance of the earplugs was clear. Because the screams of his subordinates were less than the sound of falling skeletons.

“Heh heh, heh heh… .”

He gasped and got out of bed. Ipelsio threw the knife he was holding and took off his apron.

The apron was stained with blood.

“It’s not hard here.”

Ifelsio looked down at his hands.

His hands were wet. It was a terrible feeling for Magi to dig into.

He inhaled slowly. In order to drive out the Magi, he had to raise his divine power.

And he was one of the few bishops in the denomination.

🤩🤩🤩

A bright light shone faintly on the sewer. He looked around slowly. An unbelievably large space for a normal sewer.

It was a place that the academy had searched in advance to find a place for surgery.

He did not understand why there were so many dungeons inside the academy, but since the dungeon itself was the will of the gods, Ipelsio did not question it.

“It’s just God’s will.”

Lifting the cross caught in reverse, Ipelsio murmured.

The white eyes that hung from his waist were clashing.