Disciples Who Have Become Too Strong Are Chasing Me

23 – Crown Prince

An arrow flies and hits the last remaining wizard doll between the eyebrows. The magician doll hit by the arrow fell to the floor. All dolls fell.

The sniffer, who saw that scene, exclaimed with joy.

“aaa! I finally did it.”

One day before Mars Arena.

With the sniffer at the end, all the students in the failing class succeeded in knocking down the doll.

One month. In that not long time, the students overcame all the tough training.

“Everyone had a hard time.”

It was really hard.

I didn’t think that all the students would knock down the dolls. It was a remarkable growth.

“I really thought I was going to die.”

She said in a dying voice, Veronica, with a tired face as if she was about to die.

Perhaps it was after pouring all of his magic and stamina into dealing with 10 dolls, it seemed more like that.

“I don’t die that much.”

It’s true that the training was tough enough, but it wasn’t fatal. And even if there was a real danger of dying, if there was life attached to it, I could somehow save it, so I didn’t have to die.

“I really thought I was going to die!”

“Don’t be so rude. This is because the disciples who taught before had no problem with training that was more severe than this.

“Are you training harder than this?”

“Yes. Those guys actually trained by catching monsters.”

“Mo, a monster?”

Yes.

In the past, when I ran out of money, I had no choice but to create a mercenary corps with my students to earn money.

At first, I was only given simple and easy tasks.

However, the money wasn’t much compared to the time I worked, and I thought I was wasting my time.

As I dealt directly with various monsters such as goblins, orcs, and kobolds, my students’ skills improved and my pockets became thicker.

Looking back on it now, I still remember it as a very good training method.

‘Shall we make a mercenary group as a side activity after the arena?’

Students, completely unaware of what I was thinking, just sat down and took a break.

Looking at that, I must have finished my training. Decided to finish the class.

“Then let’s end today’s class here. Mars Arena starts tomorrow, so everyone is in the best condition. Don’t overdo it.”

There won’t be any problems with your physical condition because of the healing that I’ve already put my sincerity into. It was nice to rest when I could.

Just because you’re overdoing it doesn’t necessarily mean that good results will come out.

“Yes!”

“Even if I tell you not to rest, I will rest.”

“Finally! Finished.”

“Heukheuk. It was too hard.”

I think I was worrying for nothing.

‘Should I just roll more?’

I even thought about that for a while. I ended up laughing.

●●●

After class, I was heading to the teachers’ office as usual.

“It’s not that way, Gerold! The flag should be placed a little further to the left.”

“This skewer is really good. If it were me, I would buy it every day!”

“Hey you bastard! Don’t you move fast? This way, I can finish it before tomorrow morning!”

A day before Mars Arena was held, Arsene Academy was busy with many people.

Although it is a tournament that is held once a year. Above all, since it is a competition that many people from all over the world visit. There were a lot of people who wanted to do business targeting them, so they were moving so busily.

“By the way, did you hear the news?”

“What news?”

“The news that the crown prince of the empire will visit the arena in person.”

“Why the Crown Prince?”

“I don’t know. Rumor has it that you came to award the winner of this contest?”

“Oh, so this is a chance to see the person who will become the Emperor of the Empire?”

“Something like that. Then. Whatever you do, let’s do it anyway.”

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Deruan, who was walking toward the teachers’ office, stopped at the story of the workers preparing for the festival in time for the Mars Arena.

‘…… The prince is coming?’

There is only one person in this world worthy of being called the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince of the Labyrinth Empire, Charon Labyrinth.

Lucia’s older brother and the man who made her her slave. The news that the man was visiting Mars Arena this time was bad news for Derahn.

‘For the crown prince to come by all means.’

I’ve never told Lucia before. In fact, Derian had a one-on-one relationship with the crown prince.

The first meeting with the crown prince was only a bad memory for Derian.

It was also the cause of the reason why one of the truths he realized after coming to this world, the empire, should not be touched.

When I first met the prince, he was dying. He had several arrows stuck in his body, just like those of his hedgehog.

A situation that would not be strange no matter when he died.

Unable to ignore that scene, Derian pulled out the arrows stuck in his body and treated (?) Him.

It took a long time because the wound was deep. The treatment went smoothly. It wasn’t long before all of his wounds healed, and he was the prince.

The problem then occurred.

The crown prince attacked Derian.

It was an unfair situation as a person who provided treatment.

Derian wanted to clear up the misunderstanding by explaining the situation. The prince was not in a state where he could hear. He was swinging his sword frantically with half-turned eyes.

Recognizing this, Derian gave up persuasion and decided to subdue it. Just as he was about to attack, the Imperial Knights appeared.

What they witnessed was Derian trying to attack the crown prince. After that, Der An was chased by the Knights and he became a wanted man.

It was Deruan who lived a wandering life avoiding them.

Fortunately, time passed and the tracking stopped. The wanted list is not updated either. He settled in the village of Polyushka and took up his disciples.

‘It would be troublesome if we ran into each other.’

If it was true that the crown prince would come to the academy, he had to be careful not to run into him.

Der Ann, impatient with that fact, quickly moved his feet. But was his heart too hasty? Derian, who was unable to see, collided with a man who was walking towards him.

Took.

“Ah. Sorry. I couldn’t see ahead because I was in a hurry.”

Derian quickly apologized and looked at the face of the man he bumped into. He was a man with striking silver hair and black eyes.

The man spoke briefly in a dignified voice.

“It’s okay.”

Deruan couldn’t help but be surprised when he heard the man’s face and his voice.

‘Wow, Crown Prince?’

The man I didn’t want to meet right now, the crown prince of the empire. Charon Labyrinth was right in front of her eyes.

“Is there anything left to do? What are you looking at?”

“No. Excuse me.”

‘Can’t you recognize me?’

Derian let out a sigh of relief at the thought that the crown prince hadn’t noticed his true identity and went straight to the teachers’ office. That was before the prince noticed.

The prince, who was watching Derian leave, suddenly opened his mouth and said.

“That’s strange. Karon’s sudden reaction. Is he up to something?”

The crown prince, who had been contemplating as he kept looking at the place where Derian had left, looked into the air and said.

“Helmud.”

“Did you call? Lord.”

“Get information about the person who just passed by.”

“I will obey your command.”

After exchanging conversations in the empty air, the prince went on his way.

●●●

Arriving at the teachers’ office, Derian sighed and sat down. Archon approached him and said a word.

“You seem to be worried about something?”

While he was on his way to the teachers’ office, he couldn’t say that his heart almost fell when he met the prince who had been wanted for him.

“Ah. No big deal.”

“Really? By the way, rumors about Derean are circulating these days. Have you heard of them?”

“Rumors…… You mean?”

‘My rumor. What?’

“I heard that you made a bet with the president, but I was curious if the rumor was true, so I asked.”

Since the content of the bet was made in the president’s room, the only people who knew were the president and Derian. And there were only students who failed.

‘The president has nothing to do, so he’s not the kind of person to spread rumors, are they students?’

Derian was worried about who spread the rumor. He wasn’t particularly important, so he stopped thinking and answered the Archon’s question.

“Yes. Well, that’s how it happened.”

“So this will be the last time I can see you?”

“Yes?”

Archon had no doubts that Der An would lose the bet and he would leave the academy.

“Unless a miracle happens for Derian-sensei to win. It will be hard.”

“It will happen.”

“Yes?”

“A miracle horse.”

It was fine if everyone said he would lose.

The miracle has already happened.