Absolutely Do Not Touch Eldmia Egga - Chapter 66

This guy is definitely a reincarnation like me. When I mentioned exchange students, a concept that does not exist in this world, I was surprised as if I had already been hit in the back of the head.

However, it is unknown how he was reincarnated.

Whether it was possessed by the body of a person in another world who originally lived, or reincarnated like me, or thrown after reconstructing the body at a similar age, there are so many different cases that I can’t even guess.

At least when I thought about people from any country in my previous life, I could only know that it was clear that I hadn’t been dragged through a dimension shift because of my handsome and artificial appearance, which I couldn’t find any intersection with.

“Who are you to dare to stop me?”

And the tone of voice with strong reactions and a desire to show off oneself. Judging by the fact that he even shows attachment to the position of a warrior, it seems quite likely that he is not a guy like me who has come a little older, but the age as expected.

More than anything, the late bastard because of his sexual desire, seeing the fucking proud tail, this bastard still has less hair.

“My name is Eldmia Egara, an attendant and secretary of the Marquis of Ragnis Lien da Levien. Nice to meet you, hero. But, as I just said, it stinks, so I’d like to postpone the handshake until another time.”

He had to show his hand waving in the air because he let go of his hand and stepped back before the warrior who tried to shake off my hand while gnashing his teeth with the force to spit on a smiling face.

Kingdom’s position? A sad situation for the warrior? There is none of that. As academy cadets, we could be sure that our actions would not be adversely applied diplomatically.

The proof was that the students were able to live together as aristocrats and commoners.

But what about warriors? Will the empire be able to stand tall even after the existence that was intended to show off quickly turned into a rich man?

“A little more than one? Are you confident?”

“Will you be as confident as the warrior?”

Honestly, if you didn’t get a second life after dying unfairly like I did, I can understand being twisted.

If I was enjoying my life as normal, someone out of the blue would say, ‘Save the world, hero.’ Saying that, if he was hit by a truck, killed, grabbed by the head, and forced to settle down, he would not save the world, but he would be willing to join hands with the devil and beat him to the edge of hell.

But now you don’t know anything Being rude is being rude, just a young bastard.

“It’s fun. You know this subject is a real battle, right?”

“I was looking for a warrior with high expectations, but he appeared right away like a demon moving through space. I’m really looking forward to it.”

Unlike me, who was smiling lightly, the warrior was laughing with his teeth exposed. How will I reflect in his eyes now? Just an extra 1? A punching bag that can show off its strength in front of Ragnis?

“It’ll be fun for the first time in a while. All these guys here are dickheads, so I’m not excited.”

“Zeke! Choose your words!”

“okay okay.”

I think this kid is Korean. The vocabulary smells of the same hellfire rebels.

Despite smiling fiercely at the woman’s remarks, the hero who took a step back while gently stroking her hair raised his hand to Ragnis, greeted him lightly, and moved toward the students.

“He’s a frivolous man.”

Damn you! It’s the first time I’ve had goosebumps with just my real voice, but I never imagined it would be Ragnis!

Surprised, he turned his head to see that Ragnis, who had already killed five warriors with just his eyes, was glaring at him with the momentum to pierce the back of his head.

“Baek Byun. You need to manage your expression.”

“Keuheum! That’s right. By the way, ooh, our attendants are really good at their work? They’re warriors, but they don’t even notice?”

I don’t know if he has a secret cheryl talent, or if all nobles are like that, but Ragnis showed off a roller coaster of emotions with unpredictable ups and downs and smiled broadly. At times like this, it’s like Mojiri Levi, whom I’ve always known.

“I’ve already figured out the mood. That’s why it’s rather strange. Why did the Empire bring us to a situation where they could only be at a disadvantage?”

“I didn’t know how to figure that out… but I think the number of cases that come to mind right away is rather that the hero made a mistake and tried to manipulate it by force.”

In many ways, the contents of the conversation that we had in whispers as we followed Gidley as he started to lead the chaotic atmosphere were not pleasant in many ways.

However, since the two of us couldn’t even whisper together in the face of the spotlight, we decided to continue the considerations related to the hero next time, and we decided to act in accordance with our status as temporary cadets. They split into female and male students and started talking.

The first thing that came running to me was Etenera, who approached me with hand movements that I had no doubt that she would give me a high five.

“Hey! Knight of the Kingdom! The pulpit was quite good! It was fucking cool!”

That look was so likable that I couldn’t refuse a high five. However, it wasn’t suitable for playing a knight in a fairy tale, so I suppressed my desire to give him a high five like a scene from a slam dunk, then pretended to accept it awkwardly and laughed it off.

“It’s just what I have to do. And I’m not a knight.”

“Hey, you’re not even a knight, but you’re so confident? Still, you’re good enough to serve as the Marquis’s attendant, right? How old are you? I’m 17.”

“I’m 15. You’re my older brother.”

“Crazy really?! Ibosho! Guys! He says he’s 15 years old! Isn’t he actually a giant?”

It should be said that it is an atmosphere maker, but Etenera, which brings together nobles and commoners, was truly a super insider. Thanks to that, the conversation broke off in an instant, and we were able to have a pretty enjoyable conversation while going to the stone training ground on one side of the parade ground.

could know at the same time. That these are really kids who haven’t taken off their age tee. Even relatively mature aristocrats had no hesitation in conversing with commoners without taking off their youthful appearance.

I couldn’t see anything like this in the kingdom, but are all empires like this? If that’s really the case, that’s pretty cool.

“Aha. Our kingdom knight friend must be awkward in a place like this? Are you being arrogant for commoners to approach you in a friendly way?”

It was Etenera who read my heart, but of course I was not a noble, so I was able to laugh openly.

“I am also a commoner.”

“Ha ha ha…Really?”

“What are you going to do by lying?”

Well, I’m good at pretending to be cute. No matter what anyone says, isn’t it Eldmia E, whose mental age is over 30 years old? As long as you put up with a bit of cheesiness, this is a piece of cake.

While the male students were quite surprised, Jidley, who led us, stood on top of the arena and said,

“You guys always do it, but today I’ll roughly explain it one more time.”

Of course it must be because of me and Ragnis. Knowing that, even the mischievous Etene didn’t dare to tackle this part, just shrugged.

“My classes are strictly focused on actual combat. The teachings of my teacher and Battle Mage Radnell Vandes have been like that, and that’s what I do best. I don’t put any restrictions on anything. This sparring arena was created by the best Librarians gathering and putting their heads together.”

The piles of stones, which were thought to be simple sparring grounds, began to glow faintly as Jidley breathed mana into them. Soon after, the stone in the middle of the arena began to drop and fall as if melting into the sky, becoming a transparent crystal ball and floating at a height of about 3 stories. Just in case, I looked at the floor where the crystal ball protruded, but there were only smooth stones as if nothing had happened.

“This seemingly insignificant fighting arena is the essence of fantasy magic, which creates elaborate illusions that are indistinguishable from reality, from weapons to wounds through distortion and refraction through advanced hallucination magic and light magic. It is safe to say that almost any situation can be implemented, as not only the user’s own knowledge and experiences, but also numerous records recorded on a crystal ball floating above, called ‘tactile sense’, read and interpret the situation to further solidify the fantasy. ”

While I was genuinely admiring that, another male student next to me giggled.

“Can you believe there were seniors who tried to use that sexually?”

“That… sounds like an idiot, but it makes sense.”

“Crunchy. Unfortunately, there’s no such information, so it’s useless, but I think people’s imaginations are really amazing.”

Maybe the friend who made that amazing attempt is studying magic enthusiastically after graduating to realize his imaginary ideal type with the magic written there.

Someday later, ‘My fantasy girlfriend only has 3 gold coins!’ If something is being sold with the phrase, you should think of it as that friend.

“Classes are as usual! Fighting between the cadets who don’t match the most. Of course, there will be some adjustments today as there are two new students. To help them understand, the order will be changed a little, so you know!”

Saying that, I turned my eyes away from Jidley, who was calling the student by name, and looked in the direction where the hero was. He seems to be listening to the stories of the three women who are whispering while rubbing their buttocks, but he does not avert his eyes.

His gaze was so damn nasty, but I couldn’t help but admire him with all my heart for the fact that he acted so proudly and promiscuously.