I Killed an Academy Player - Chapter 5

[ Precepts (2) ]

[The precepts have been completed. The precepts apply to sub-players.]

Duty – 『I do not watch the misfortune of good people』

: Quests are given within the sub-player’s cognitive range. When you clear a quest, your status increases according to the appropriate exp.

※If you fail the duty, you will be assessed a 10x penalty status.

Restraint – 『I do not recognize spirits』

: Sub-players cannot perceive spirits.

Spirits cannot interfere with sub-players.

Sub players gain an additional 50% advantage against all targets of the material attribute.

※If you break the restraint, you will receive 600% additional damage against all targets.

Oath – 『I will save the world』

: The sub-player must save the world.

When entering a battle related to the fate of the world, you will receive appropriate additional backup.

※If the oath fails, you will definitely die.

[Subplayer Corin Locke does not have enough viewing permissions.]

A lot of messages appear, but I can’t read them.

What? Someone tell me!

* * * *

For Alisha, today was a day when good luck came amid bad luck.

Who would have thought that after saving someone who was attacked by a monster, he would stab a poisonous dagger from behind?

It was true that my nanny had scared me that there was something called a killer in the city!

I thought she was going to be killed by that ungrateful maniac, but someone knocked down the killer and saved Alisha.

And then they even give me treatment!

It was very painful to stop the bleeding, but I understood because it was inevitable in a scene where there was no first aid kit.

“I think it’s peacock frog poison.”

Moreover, he is so knowledgeable that he can guess what poison was used just by looking at the symptoms!

‘He must be someone with great experience!’

Alisha fantasized about her benefactor. The voice is a deep low tone with a chic feel. At the same time, there is hidden kindness that cannot be hidden.

Is this the cold city man I only heard about, who is cold on the outside but warm to my woman?

“Miss Alicia, ask me this.”

“Kuh? This?”

Alisha was surprised to see a piece of flesh in her mouth, which was painful due to the pain of stopping the bleeding.

There are cases where a person bites the gag to endure unbearable pain. How lethal is the strength of a person’s clenched teeth?

But he willingly gave his hand!

How can he be such a sweet person?

-Ouch!

-Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!

it hurts!

It hurt so much, but Alisha held on tight. It is a wound pierced by Beowulf’s large claws. I was very fortunate that I didn’t get any internal injuries.

‘Oops! ‘I bit too hard!’

I ended up putting too much pressure on my teeth to stop the bleeding. So much so that the raw flesh of the person in my mouth dents.

It would hurt… It would hurt a lot.

“……”

But the benefactor did not even groan. Alicia was impressed by this, saying it was truly amazing self-control.

Arisha was trained under her grandfather, a sword master, but it still hurts. There were many cases where people were hit on the top of their heads with wooden swords because they were impatient.

“But… how can you bear the pain?”

“I can bear it. “Look at your sister.”

“…….”

She’s a genius. Why are you comparing me to someone like me? Grandpa is like that too. Why are you suddenly calling me a successor candidate and competing with my sister?

Since he is now a candidate for successor, he said he would hand over his grandfather’s sword… How much would he get if he sold it? Should I ask Bokdeokbang when I go to the city?

Oops… the story went astray.

“Please tell me your name… my benefactor, Hamza…”

“I don’t know anything. Don’t try to find out.”

“yes?”

My benefactor did not tell me my hamza. Why?

If you know Alisha’s name, you would naturally know her grandfather. This is the glory of the Aden family.

Arisha, you will be scolded for being foolish and being attacked, but you will still be rewarded sufficiently by your benefactor.

However, the benefactor did not reveal his name. why?

“A true warrior is not obsessed with wealth,”

was what my grandfather said. Ah, this person didn’t save Aden, he just saved the person in front of him.

There’s no need for compensation… that’s what you think.

While the evaluation was getting higher and higher, I heard a moaning sound along with the sound of burning flesh.

-Chiiik!

“Keuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!…

‘Moan?’

Not myself. They stopped the bleeding and told me to rest for a while, saying they would brew an antidote for me.

‘Are you hurt? ‘Did you get hurt while saving me?’

The corners of my mouth itched with guilt. I wanted to ask if you were okay. But how can you ask yourself?

I suddenly felt embarrassed.

Because of me, she was injured and was even treated with a lethal agent that burned the wounds, but she, the granddaughter of the Geomje, screamed that she had pressed a hole in her side.

My affection for a man I had never seen, as well as my nobility in not coveting wealth, skyrocketed.

“Whoa… whoa…”

It was only after I heard a few cracking sounds that I started to admire the benefactor who was breathing heavily.

“The medicine has finished boiling. Miss Alicia Arden, it’s time to take the medicine.”

“Yes…”

You’re so talented, you can’t believe you’re making an antidote in the middle of a forest like this.

-Bubble

Alisha pricked up her only functioning ear and listened to the sound of the medicine boiling. Immediately, a crunching sound followed by the sound of medicine being poured into a cup was heard.

“If you eat like this, your tongue will get burned.”

Then, the sound of blowing into the box was heard. I’m just thankful.

-Whoa~! Phew~!

How long did the medicine cool down? A large hand touched my back and lifted me up.

“It’s going to take a lot. Can you open your mouth?”

“Yes…”

-Whoa~! Phew~!

After cooling down the boiled antidote to the last minute, he carefully passed the antidote contained in the box to Alisha’s lips.

A bitter taste that jumps up onto your tongue. It’s so bitter… I want to eat something sweet. I heard that things like honey tea are popular in the city. I want to eat honey bomb candy.

As Alisha was getting over the bitter taste with a strange stream of consciousness, a deep voice whispered in her ear.

“Drink slowly. Chehala.”

A kind voice, as if speaking to a child. Then he patted Alisha’s backpack and asked.

“Is there anything sweet? I’m going to use it a lot, so why don’t you take it out and feed it to me?”

“It’s okay…”

“Really? Then let’s drink the rest and leave.”

Then, he made me drink the remaining antidote from the box.

-Gulp!

“Right, right, right, drink well.”

I feed him the antidote as if he were treating a younger sibling.

I was a little embarrassed, but maybe it was because of the bitter taste of the antidote? Sensation is returning, as if the poison has been neutralized.

Is it because my body, which was so tense, has relaxed? Alisha, feeling drowsy, fell asleep.

……………

“Ugh…! Kwahak?!”

Arisha, who regained consciousness, stood up quickly and whimpered at the wound.

A nurse came in from the empty hallway outside, probably because she heard yelling or crying.

“Ah! You’re awake! You said you think you were poisoned by peacock frog poison. How is your condition? Can you see me?”

The woman wearing a nurse’s uniform looked at Alisha’s condition and repeatedly asked questions and recorded them.

Alisha, who continued to answer half-heartedly, seemed to realize it too late and asked a question to the nurse.

“Where is the person who brought me here? He must have been hurt too!”

“Huh? Ah… If it was the guardian, he would have left right away…”

Arisha realized that she had been admitted to the emergency hospital in Merkava City and that her benefactor had brought her here from the forest outside the city.

“That’s right. The patrol team recovered the bodies and luggage of the Guardians. It’s Miss Arisha Arden, right?”

“Oh yes… huh?”

The nurse pointed to a large backpack left next to the hospital room, but there was something that wasn’t mine.

A belt with blood remaining even after washing. It is a clunky and rough material for women.

“The benefactor’s…”

It was a belt used to stop the bleeding on his own body. A crude industrial belt with no special design.

Alisha clutched the belt tightly and vowed to find the owner.

“Nurse.”

“yes?”

The nurse hesitated as if overwhelmed by Alisha, who had seemingly serious eyes.

“Do you sell honey bomb candy nearby?”

“…You should only eat rice for the time being.”

“Wow…”

* * * *

It’s already the morning of the third day after finishing the tutorial quest. Today is the entrance ceremony of Merkava Academy.

27 years on Earth. I used to only register for college courses after 3rd period, but over the past 3 years, I have gotten used to waking up early in the morning.

Even now that my body has returned, I wonder if anything is different. I opened my eyes at 6 o’clock today, the first day of school.

After taking a warm shower in the bathroom/shower room, Corinne Locke’s bare face is revealed as she wipes the foggy mirror above the sink.

Her black hair grows a little longer than her shoulders and falls below her shoulders when she lets it go, but she usually ties it up in a ponytail.

I put my clothes on, leaving the mirror behind, which quickly became foggy due to steam.

The clothes are clothes that were washed three days ago. It was covered in blood, but the washing technology in this world is amazing.

In the theme of the Jjamppong worldview based on the 16th to 20th centuries, this part reproduces the wonders of modern civilization by using magic crystal technology.

Since it is an academy that does not have a school uniform, my daily clothes are moderately tough pants and a white shirt, even before I returned.

To enter the academy, all you need is a student ID card issued in advance.

-Full!

I opened my wallet containing my student ID card, and a piece of paper fell out fluttering.

“To my proud son, Corin Locke.

You have no idea how proud I am of you being accepted into the Guardian Academy.

Like countless guardians, become a great man who protects those around you and many others.

It’s Ami. Don’t go somewhere hungry and don’t act like you’re a hero. As long as the body is healthy, the mother is satisfied.

brother! When you arrive, buy me ten cans of honey bomb candy and send them to me!”

Corin Locke was an ordinary, untalented student. Among amateur baseball players, why isn’t there one who is always in the dressing room?

Corin Locke appeared as an extra without any presence in the story, but he also had a family.

There was a father who was proud of him, a mother who prayed that her son wouldn’t get hurt, and a sister who was like a snarl.

In the previous episode, I felt unfamiliar and awkward with these people. Because they were Corin Locke’s family, not my family.

Rather, he also felt guilty about having taken Corin Locke’s body. It took quite a while for the memories of Corin Locke gained while possessing this world to be assimilated.

But now it’s different.

Over the past three years, I have met many people and come to love them. I fell in love with this world.

I recognized this world as real.

Maybe that was the difference between me and Park Si-hoo. There will be a gap where we will not be able to understand each other until we die.

“First, let’s buy some honey bomb candy and send it to them.”

Fever is shit. Thank you for just buying one and sending it to me.

* * * *

The school building, where new students gather, is a free building located northeast of the academy.

It boasts such a huge school site that it takes a year to get around on a regular basis.

The good news is that there is a touring carriage that travels around the school.

Automated carriages reminiscent of streetcars traveled between stops on rails on campus.

Indeed, there are only four Guardian Academies on the entire continent. have a lot of money

In fact, in this world, the academy itself exerts a stronger influence than the country, so the donations and funds flowing in are units of the national budget.

“Wow… why are there so many carriages?”

“This is… Merkava Academy.”

In local cities, there were one or two touring wagons traveling around the grounds of a single school, so students from local areas could not close their gaping jaws.

Among them, there are probably those who rode a carriage for the first time after receiving an invitation to enroll.

Of course, you have no idea about the stops and directions of the carriages traveling around the academy grounds, so you have no choice but to get lost.

The academic administration was not unaware of this, so they placed appropriate personnel at each entrance to the academy every year. This is something I also did before my regression.

“Here~ freshmen~! Freshman classmates, gather here!!”

South entrance to the academy. In front of the carriage stop, a girl gathers new students among the students who entered with the start of the semester.

Her fresh, water-colored hair reached down to her waist, neatly braided on both sides and decorated with white potato flowers.

White plain clothes with blue accents here and there. Everything from the berets that painters would wear to the protective coats that are the symbol of skirts and shoes wizards are all uniformly white.

Judging from the fact that close to thirty academy students, presumed to be freshmen, were lined up in front of the girl, it seems that he was in charge of guiding the girl this year.

“The carriage will arrive soon! It will stop for about 2 minutes before departure, so be quick! But let’s get in step by step and sit in the back seat first so you don’t get hurt!”

An aquatic girl leading new students with a bright smile. The fresh smile that had not changed from before returning made the faces of many freshmen blush.

“Are you a new student too? Sit here. Wow, you’re so tall? I’m going to eat a lot!”

No one likes a girl who is kind to everyone and smiles brightly. Because I know this girl’s future, I can’t smile comfortably.

“Do you want some potatoes? My parents’ house sent them to me, and I got a lot of them today to share with my juniors.”

He takes a bunch of potatoes from the basket and puts them in a handkerchief and hands them to me. The steamed potatoes were simmering with steam, as if they had been magically preserved.

“That’s right. I’m Marie. Marie Dunareff.”

Marie Dunareff.

A second-year student at Merkava Academy and a genius wizard.

A first-class wizard who was blessed by everyone and would walk a solid path, but was an unlucky girl who fell in an instant.

“This is Corin Locke. Do you have any sugar?”

“Hot! I didn’t take any sugar! But I still added salt!”

“Isn’t that okay?” he looked up at me with a friendly smile.