The Demon King’s Academy

Volume 4, Episode 4

079

shit.

I liked the faces of the 1st grade A class students.

“Oh, teacher, when are you coming”

When it comes to the classes that students most avoid, Hellebron’s class ranks first.

Classes lasting only a few seconds if short and minutes if long.

But to the student taking the class, that time felt like an eternity.

The class that had to endure and maintain the spirit in Hellebron’s peer was so hard to die.

However, when asked to rank the second most avoided class, opinions were quite divided.

Louie’s class was a special class that took place from time to time, and at least two classes were at odds with each other.

-Kindeman.

Kindeman’s comprehensive swordsmanship class.

– Ruggeros.

Ruggeros’ comprehensive magic class.

These two could be said to be classes that Terran students avoid.

A class that needs to be taken in the body with almost no conversation.

Unlike Hellebron’s class, class time must be full, and the teachers say they are considerate, but it was a tough class that did not feel considerate to the students.

But.

“Come quickly.”

The first-year class A students with their swords hanging were waiting for Kindeman’s class with joy.

Their bright faces looked as if they were waiting for Kindemann’s class.

Kwak.

The time when everyone waited with the same expression.

less so, less so.

Only Kindeman led his skeleton to the swordsmanship training ground.

Swoop.

Classes hadn’t even started yet, but unlike the procrastination each time, the students quickly took up formation.

-class… city… work… .

Kindeman’s voice echoes.

and.

“Gandea!”

As if waiting, Lato started running.

Cacan!

A sword with a trajectory was struck a couple of times, but Kindeman managed to block it.

That’s not enough.

Kwadeuk!

Right away, he struck Lato on the shoulder and made an eerie noise.

“Turn it off!”

That’s when Lato let out a suppressed scream and backed away.

“Haaap!”

“Huh!”

Yuri and Roberto rushed towards Kindemann at the same time.

Kakakakakang!

A little more sum came and went, but in the end the result was the same.

bang!

To be beaten by Kindemann’s sword.

Ugh!

After Zeria came, Kindemann raised his aura at a fairly fast tempo.

From now on, Kindeman’s sword must not be hit at all.

cutting and destructive power.

If you get hit wrong even once, you’ll be put out of action right away.

Even so.

Tatatatat!

Erna circled Kindemann and gradually closed the distance.

In the meantime, Tomeho swings his sword with the spirit’s power.

Kwak Kwa Kwak!

Since he was a tome of the earth, the spirit of the earth carried his sword and turned the ground upside down.

in between.

hot!

Erna stretched out her sword and aimed only at Kinde.

If there’s one other thing, even originally, she often attacked while ignoring her own wounds.

Aww!

Right now, they were attacking as if it would be okay to be cut off anywhere as long as the vital points were avoided.

in reality.

Kwajik!

Erna’s attack succeeded in cracking Kindemann’s ribs.

but.

Awesome!

In return, Erna had to leave a long scar on her thigh.

It was as if it had ended.

If you move more, the wound will open, and you may have to recuperate for a long time due to bleeding or complete muscle breakdown.

So it is right to get out and rest.

But.

Swoop!

The students of Class 1 A, who should have been unable to fight, were besieging Kindeman once again.

this.

shit.

This was the reason why the 1st grade A class students waited for Kindeman’s class.

“From now on… .”

Those who had to suffer forever.

I now realize that it is a class, but the pain and sorrow I have experienced has become a layer that cannot be broken.

The anger is not ameliorated by barely cracking a few of Kindemann’s ribs.

“It is time for revenge.”

They dreamed of revenge.

If they were to do something that even Zeria or Chris couldn’t do, there was a way.

Syria-!

Lato shouted with a meaningful face.

followed by

“Hey hee hee hee!”

Syria, who was standing behind her, stretched out both hands and shouted a heel.

Originally, Syria’s heel could be said to be quite effective.

Whoaaah-!

It’s different now.

They are surrounded by light.

Laughter fills your face

They, who should have been incapacitated, all the pain went away, just like the first time.

No, it was back in even better condition.

Moreover, he only received a heal, but he is full of energy and energy, as if he received a buff together.

against him

less so

Kindeman’s body slowed down like water-soaked cotton.

creak.

It wasn’t enough, and he even groaned as if his joints were broken.

The holy power of Syria filled the training ground.

It gave strength to the human students and poisoned the undead Kindeman.

“I’m going again!”

An indefatigable, indefatigable army.

Conversely, a huge divine power that weakens Kindeman.

1st year class A smiled as they waited for this moment of revenge.

of course.

Syria!

Tuong!

Kindemann didn’t miss it and hit Syria on the head, knocking him out.

-I really think I can defeat Mr. Kindeman if I do it a few more times.

-Didn’t Mr. Ruggeros creak while casting his magic

-I should have seen that… .

For a while, it was the black cat, Zeria, and the three madmen of Terran that stirred Terran.

But, arguably, the hottest news in Terran right now is.

– Teacher destroyer! Syria!

It was news about Syria.

Having been bedridden with divine fever several times, she suddenly stood up and began to perform miracles.

– Dear Syria!

Students who were injured somewhere came to Syria without looking for nurses anymore.

-heel!

Then it got better.

– Dear Syria!

Students scheduled to take classes at Kindemann came to Syria.

-buff!

then it got stronger

– Dear Syria!

When students who hear the news that the final exam includes a written exam study without sleeping at night.

– Heil!

The fatigue is gone.

– Dear Syria!

Even if you just come to Syria.

– Hee hee hee hee!

Absolutely got better

Now, Syria is the most visited place by Terran students, and has become the greatest saint.

She is displaying tremendous divine power.

according to popular rumors.

-I heard that the guard was staggering.

The Elder Lich, which staggered O’Henry.

-Miss Hellebron gave up class!

He defeated Hellebron.

– I heard that Mongma teachers were banned from participating in the class at all!

I can’t even take Mongma’s lessons.

-that… that… !

Unbelievable final story.

-The principal frowned!

It was said that Syria had demonstrated divine power to the extent that Louis frowned.

Now Syria is still only a freshman, but in Terran he is treated as a hero.

“Heil… .”

The party, Syria, was actually to die for.

Rumors spread across Terran.

That arm hal is a lie.

She, too, sensed that her divine power had increased exponentially, and was using that ability.

It is also true that he applied debuffs to Mr. Kindemann and Mr. Ruggeros.

However.

‘No!’

The fact that he staggered O’Henry and that he defeated Hellebron is all lies.

– Oh clothes!

O’Henry seemed rather delighted with Syria’s divine power.

– What a mess.

All Hellebron had to do was click his tongue as he watched them mess up in the previous classes.

If there was one thing that was true, it was that Louis frowned.

But it wasn’t because the divine power was uncomfortable, it seemed that he was annoyed by something he didn’t even dare to think of.

Rumors continued to grow and grow.

That doesn’t mean Syria didn’t try.

no!

have to say no

Oh oh! Be merciful to our saintess!”

It was only helping to grow rumors by thinking on their own.

Even so.

heel!

Syria was not in a bad mood.

She was kicked out of the family.

She was considered a disgrace to the family.

After coming to Terran, he was assigned to Class 1, made friends, and said that he is living a different life than before.

-Syria!

Her role was a healer, and that was her only role.

Unstoppable Ernana, warm yet cool-headed Yuri.

He thought that he was so shabby that he couldn’t even compare to people like Chris, who were just geniuses.

that kind of self

“My Lord Syria!”

Being treated like this is not a good thing.

So Syria was trying to help as well as it could.

‘I’ll be helpful to the nurse.’

She thought it would not be a bad thing to reduce the hand of Medicine, the nurse who always takes care of her.

But as the days passed, Syria’s complexion only grew haggard.

On the contrary, the divine power was only increasing.

-Syria.

Although Reize’s teachers and other teachers came to visit her for a while.

-Vice Principal Reize to the principal’s office.

Each time, they had to go back through the broadcast.

There were already dark circles under Syrian eyes.

He was eating well, but his face was cut in half.

Syria.

“Heeil… .”

She automatically healed at the voice calling her.

Syria… you… .”

It was only then that Syria began to feel that the voice calling it was faint and distant.

That is.

Syria!

It was the last memory Syrian heard before falling into a deep sleep.

People getting off the airship.

Commoners, nobles, chivalry, and wizards.

They each formed a group and went through the inspection process to find their way one by one.

But the group that was so divided.

Swoop.

Before they knew it, they became a group again.

“Rejoice.”

Disguised as a commoner at someone’s order, he put on a robe over his tattered clothes.

Those who looked like nobles and those who looked like knights started wearing their own robes.

“It shouldn’t be exposed.”

At the voice that came again, the robed people nodded.

“It moves in the shortest time.”

order that continues.

Some of them joined later and brought several horses.

“Some remain and draw attention.”

Those who gave orders even assigned their roles.

Those who picked it up with their fingers nodded and dispersed.

“The rest follow me.”

Taat!

He mounted the horse with light footwork.

Hee hee!

The horse let out a long cry as if it were startled, but when his hand stroked the mane, the horse quietly fell silent as if it had never done so.

Tatatatat!

The others also began to mount on their horses.

depart. Hijath!”

A horse that starts to run when the reins are lowered.

Others followed after him.

Eyes shining through the robes.

It was similar to the eyes of a person preparing for war.

“Asimo… .”

“Asimo.”

“Asimo… .”

The same voice heard from all directions at the man’s words.

“You have to find it before other denominations. This is an opportunity for us to stand up again after being persecuted for hundreds of years.”

The man runs fast and says.

“Asimo, Epiroze.”

for epilogue.