I Killed an Academy Player - Chapter 118
[The Good Guy, the Crazy Guy, the Weird Guy (1)]
Every year, freshmen receive hands-on training at the hunting ground.
Skilled second-year seniors are placed in the forest to disrupt the first-year students, and the first-year students are tested on their cool-headed judgment and fighting skills in the forest where a melee unfolds.
It is a practical training appropriate for Guardian Academy, which pursues martial arts.
“Today you will be evaluated on your survival skills at the Hunting Ground.”
Chairman Eriu.
The young man whose eyes are as clear as pure water introduced the Hunting Ground’s hands-on activities to this year’s new students.
“There are several of your second-year seniors lined up in the forest. Freshmen, you can use any means necessary to defeat them and retrieve the epaulettes.”
Isn’t that… too advantageous to first-year students?
This place has a capacity of 400 people. Even if there is a one grade difference, the numerical difference is overwhelming.
But they don’t know.
The monsters that plague the current second grade generation.
Names that have already reached the final level of growth by one boy.
-Quaaaang!
“Aaaah! A giant! It’s a giant!”
“The tree is moving! What is this…!!”
“I’m going crazy ssssssssssssssss…!!”
Yuel summons Druid Choi Jong-bi’s Wicker Man just one semester after entering school.
“The sword is flying!”
“This can’t happen!
“Mommy!!”
With a huge investment success, Doron, a mercenary with a sword, wields dozens of extremely expensive magic swords and ravages the surroundings.
“Golem! It’s a golem!”
“Why are there so many!”
“What are those giant bipedal golems!!”
Similarly, Cranel Luden, a golem master who created a super bipedal golem through successful investment and quick acquisition of golem creation skills.
“Hey… Are you okay?”
“Ugh… I’m smiling…”
“I’m creepy… I’m scared…”
“I don’t think it’s that bad?”
“I’m still smiling… ….”
Next Aden party leader candidate Arisha Aden.
“…………”
What about Bicheon Yacha Hwaran? Needless to say. Dozens of corpses around her proved this.
And finally. .
“Why So Serious?”
There was a clown wearing strange makeup in the forest.
* * * *
This year’s freshman Germain Luther smiled innocently when he saw the second-class knight ID card on my student ID card.
He had been affiliated with the old school since he was young. He was born and raised at St. Michaela’s Monastery and is a devoted believer who devoted
himself to the path of faith. He was proud of the student ID attached to his name tag.
During the school year, due to the presence of Princess Miriam, a first-class wizard, she was not the top student in the grade, but she was a devout member of the religious order. It’s not shameful to say that he was pushed out.
However, if there’s something that makes me angry, it’s the dirty furry brother and sister who entered the academy together as second-class knights. It’s
unpleasant that a dirty demon’s minion is attending the academy, but it can’t be helped. He has a noble goal to achieve at this academy. Because I have a mission.
‘Commander Laurent…’
The noble crusade that took place at the Academy last semester. The undercover members of the church, who had worked hard to defeat the monsters, were arrested by the evil forces of the Academy. Sadly, Bishop Renault
Lijunan was caught by them. Although he denied his relationship with them, he did not completely abandon them.
The reason Germain Luther entered here was to find out their whereabouts and rescue them through cooperative forces.
However, for this to happen, he first needs to avoid being suspected by the academy.
He hid that he was a servant of the church and acted as a sincere student. This Hunting Ground practice was also part of that.
He raided second-year seniors. In keeping with that purpose, Germain had formed a temporary party with a number of students.
Although they are 3rd and 4th grade beggars, they will be enough to attract the attention of 2nd graders and create a gap.
“I found the car! Over there, Germain!”
They faithfully fulfilled their role as ‘numbers’. They found their target, the second-year prey.
“It’s over there!”
He was standing quietly in the middle of the forest.
He shows his back wearing a strange purple suit and shoes that are completely out of place in the forest.
Germain and the thirty-three freshmen immediately surrounded him.
“Ha. Hee. Ho. Hee. Ho.”
The freshmen’s attention is focused when they see the senior turning his head with an odd smile.
The bright red lips contrasted with the pale, powdered skin, and the corners of the mouth were exaggeratedly painted.
“It’s not a clown, really…”
I wondered if there were such eccentrics among the second-year seniors, but the silver spear he held was contrary to the atmosphere and shined on a happy day.
“Even so, he is not my opponent—”
It took less than three minutes for the students to have their epaulettes taken away.
……
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“Ugh….”
Germain couldn’t understand what had happened.
Flames and light that burn the forest in an instant. And the melee that followed.
The clown holding the spear quickly entered the battle line and trampled the freshmen.
Its combat power is truly outstanding. He was a skilled person who did not match his appearance at all.
“Is our junior still alive?”
Germain held on to his own devices, but he was helplessly defeated by the clown’s spear, which skillfully stabbed him through the gap.
A clown approaches him as he falls on the floor. Germain was humiliated by being defeated by such a ridiculous clown.
“Huh! Kill me!”
“Hehe hee hee hee ha ha.”
A senior who makes a strange laughing sound as if he is laughing at Germain.
“Why So Serious?”
“yes?”
“Why! Shoot! Serious!”
“What the hell are you talking about!”
With those words, the clown disappears into the depths of the forest. He disappeared without taking off Germain’s epaulettes…
“Hanaa~ Duuuul~ Seeee~”
“This is crazy!”
It makes a sound as if it is waiting for you.
Crazy guy! He started running through the forest, swearing at Germain.
…………
………
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Germain felt like he had fallen into a bottomless swamp.
An hour of running through the forest being chased by some crazy clown.
This crazy guy only pursues himself and harasses him relentlessly.
“Ha. Hee. Ho. Hee. Ho. Ho. Ho.”
“Aaaahhh…! Stop! Stop!”
I want to stop listening to that crazy talk! Why are you smiling like that?
The crazy guy’s spear was too sharp to be just a crazy person.
The purple clown did not allow himself to be eliminated and persistently beat, stabbed, and ridiculed him. And then he lets go, as if telling him to run away again.
-Park!
A silver spear caught in your foot. Germain, who fell, fell down in a grand manner.
“Ugh…!”
I tried to get up again, but my overworked body convulsed and I fell down. In the end, Germain exploded.
“Stop that! You’re not crazy. Why are you smiling like that!”
“…….”
The laughter stops. A clown walked from the forest.
“Ugh…”
There was no strength left to resist anymore.
It is no exaggeration to say that the capabilities of both the opponent and himself are overwhelming.
It’s not just about strength, magic, auror, or anything like that, but their skill as a warrior is qualitatively different.
Even though he has a comical appearance, this person is enough to fall into the category of ‘strong man’.
“Now the play ends here!”
“yes?”
“You’re more persistent than I thought.”
“Huh?”
Germain was dumbfounded when the clown who had been tormenting him like a crazy man just now smiled and helped him up.
The clown even shook the dirt off Germain’s clothes.
“Of all the first years this year, you are the best. Of course, I would have to exclude the princess.”
“Yes? No, then…”
“It’s some kind of test. You worked hard. You passed.”
“A test?”
“First, let me introduce myself. I am Corin Locke, the party leader of the Corin Guardians.”
“Ah……”
Corin Locke.
The name is not well known, but it is the name of a famous person known to those in the know.
An unconventional order that entered the school as a 5th level knight and became a 1st level knight in just one semester.
A talented person who was said to have competed head-to-head with the swordsman Runia Arden.
Not much is known to the outside world, but it is known that an official from the Guardian Association who attended the promotion exam gave him high praise.
And even though he is a student, he is a top guardian who can establish an official party with the approval of the association.
“I was looking for talented first-year students. Except for the princess, you were the best.”
“Uh uh… yes.”
Germain was dumbfounded by the congratulatory gesture, but felt better. A second-year senior gives him a friendly arm around his shoulder.
“What do you think? Would you like to join our team? Skilled guys are always welcome.”
Germain realized that this was an opportunity. The opponent is a level 1 guardian. Its members are also prominent, and it is a free group with considerable rights within the academy.
It will also be of great help in liberating comrades and secretly smuggling in collaborators’ goods.
“Thank you. It’s an honor, senior.”
“Haha, yes, everything is good.”
Corin Locke, a senior, smiles brightly and pats Germain on the shoulder.
Friends are close.
The enemy is closer.
* * * *
Siblings Ren and Ron ran through the forest in half-human form.
“Look, I’ve already saved up this much, Ren.”
“Don’t let down your guard. The seniors are strong.”
The two have not yet encountered the second-year named students. It’s not that I didn’t do it, but I deliberately avoided it.
Yuel Cranel Doron Arisha Hwaran Corin.
Everyone is stronger than themselves. Rather than trying to aim for a high score, Ren’s opinion is to steadily take on easy opponents first.
“Besides, the enemies… aren’t just seniors.”
“Drop it, you beast!”
A first-year classmate who suddenly appeared in the forest. The non-lethal sword glowed sharply and attacked them.
“Sniff…!”
-Tung!
“uh?”
Ren bounces it off with his bare body. This is incredible strength for a small body that looks less than ten years old.
“theory.”
“Arasseo.”
Ron punches lightly. The motive for being directly hit by that is false! and jumped out.
“Take your epaulettes. I said that counts as points too.”
“Yep!”
Siblings Len and Ron received a grade 2 in the grading test. For that reason, the epaulettes they are wearing are high-scoring epaulettes. There are many people aiming for it.
“More and more… there are more people attacking us.”
“Is it bad?”
“Of course it’s not good!”
The first half is truly a second-year hunt. The first-year students believed in their numerical superiority and flocked to the second-year seniors in droves.
However, the current second graders, who are called the golden generation, are all monsters. The first year students were not people who could win simply by rushing in with numbers.
Since it seemed like the 2nd graders would not be able to win, the 1st graders immediately turned their attention to their classmates.
“Knock it down, you beast!”
Furthermore, siblings Ren and Ron became the concentrated targets. The reason is probably because they are both demons.
Whatever it is, there cannot be no lack of caution and hostility towards demons.
………
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“Slightly halfway through. I think all the half-baked guys have been eliminated.”
Doron Warsky, who was promoted to semi-first level knight upon entering his second year, collected the dozens of magic swords spinning around him. In this
Hunting Ground practice, he was in charge of general command of the second year’s class. The thing was the spearman. He ordered to gather north within an hour after practice began.
“Whoa, everyone is full of energy!”
“Most of the golems gave up, but was it worth it?”
Doron was the only one who heard those instructions. From Arisha Arden to Golem Master Kranel Luden.
“I came because you asked me to come, but what are you thinking?”
to Druid Yuel.
“I just want to finish the game happily.”
Corin dressed up as a bizarre clown and yawning while lying on his lap. Hwaran is doing it.
In fact, all of the current second-year golden generation has gathered in front of the cabin, the final destination.
“By the way, Corin, what is that strange makeup on?”
“Do you know what this scar looks like?”
“…Make-up. That’s right.”
“I just! I want to see the world burn!”
Cranel says something as if he can’t help but tackle Yuel, who is thinking that he’s doing something crazy again as always.
“We agreed to call him a crazy person in public. ”
“I’m not crazy. Just a little… ahead of its time.”
“Haa~”
That person has been like that for a day or two. Last year, he said it was Immortan Locke, but this time he seems to have caught on to a strange concept again.
“So, employer. What are you thinking?”
Corin grinned at Doron’s blunt question. In his hands was a bottle of oil and a burning match—
” “I’m teaching you a lesson. Everything is on fire!”
Swish! When the match is thrown and touches the hut, it roars! A fierce flame engulfs the hut.
“Ah…”
After much hardship, the freshmen arrived at the hut and saw the hut burning down. I was shocked when I saw it.
“You’re crazy! You’re crazy!”
“Some crazy bastard set fire to the final destination!”
That crazy person was in the second year.