The Academy’s Weapon Replicator - Chapter 547

Episode 547

Chapter 147 Nastrond (7)

Agoris Continent, Atlas

There was an unusual commotion here.

“···So now, Mr. Frontier has returned to his hometown.·”

In the classroom, Principal Karla explained to the students:

Students sigh and let out a sigh as soon as they hear it. Just this reaction alone shows how much Frondeer is trusted by the students.

“Then what about Ms. Elodie?”

“Mr. Elodie is a promising magician and often travels for business.”

Carla explained that she had never lied.

···No, to be honest, I don’t think the explanation that ‘the family’s health has deteriorated’ is true no matter how you look at it.

‘I heard that my brother passed away…’

The news that Carla heard from Elodie and the others, Frondia is said to have flown to the previous continent as soon as she heard the story.

Of course, Carla doesn’t know who Atjie is.

So, even more so, I don’t know what Frondia’s mind is like.

No matter how much empathy you have, Frontier will feel it several times more.

“So when are you coming back?”

“···Hmm· I don’t know·”

When will Frondeer return? It is unknown to Carla.

Frondier and Gregory, who have already left for the continent, cannot send the crow across the continent.

When will Frontier return?

No, I wonder if he’ll come back

‘···Let’s focus on work now. It’s none other than Frontier Seeya. No need to worry.’

Carla cleared her mind and looked around at the students.

“So, for the time being, I will be taking over Professor Frondia’s mana theory class. It will be a short time, but please take good care of me.”

She was in charge of Frondier’s mana theory.

There are other magic teachers, but Frondia secretly raises the level of the students. The only one who can proceed easily is the headmaster.

“···teacher·”

Then someone raised his hand.

It was Basileo.

“What about the magic class? Was it canceled?”

Frontier originally taught three classes:

Mana theory, combat theory, magic warfare·

Here, Carla is in charge of the mana theory, and Aster was previously in charge of the battle theory.

This leaves one· Elective subject: Magic Combat·

Was it cancelled because it was an elective and not very important?

“Oh, that class─”

To Basileo, who thought so, Carla gave an unexpected answer.

* * *

“Hmm, my name is Ludovic and I will be teaching the magic swordsmanship class starting today. Nice to meet you.”

Ludovic said in front of the students gathered for the magic class:

Basileo, Pierot, Ajax, and Glaucus, the four looked at Ludovic with blank faces.

Glaucus tilted his head.

“···nice to see you·”

“hmm·”

Ludovic pulled his lips as if he was slightly stung.

As you go through Atlas, you will become familiar with the faces of your teachers even if you don’t take their lessons. However, Glaucus is seeing Ludovic’s face for the first time.

It’s only natural. He’s a hastily prepared substitute. Ludovic doesn’t do anything else but this class.

Pierlot said with half-closed eyes:

“···Ludovic·”

“Call me teacher.”

“······”

Pierlot took a deep breath and spoke again.

“Zodiac, Ludovic de Fabre”

“Blood, Pierlot!”

Ludovic shouts in panic.

The remaining three look at each other and share their doubts, not knowing what it means.

“Zodiac?”

“What is the Zodiac? Pierrot.”

Ajax asked, and Pierlot said:

“To put it simply, it’s like a paladin.”

“Paladin? The Twelve Knights of Palma?”

“Yeah, but there’s something similar on the continent I’m on, the 12 Imperial Weapons.”

He opened his mouth

Roadbigi·

“P, Pielot! If you say such things so carelessly…!”

“continent?”

“empire?!”

Basileo, Ajax, and Glaucus each approached Pierot with shining eyes.

“As expected, there it is! Another continent!”

“Pierrot is from there? Somehow! I thought it was a family name I’d never heard of before, despite his outstanding skills!”

“An empire! You just said an empire? Is there an emperor there?”

Everyone is just talking about themselves.

Before Pierlot could even answer, they were exploding with their imaginations.

Rodvik said with a puzzled look on his face.

“Pierrot! What are you thinking, saying such things so carelessly…!”

“Mr. Roadbig”

Pierlot called him with a contrasting calm face.

“Please look at this”

Pierlot turned his direction.

Grab the scabbard, lower your stance and raise your aura.

Spot!

And a blow that cuts through the air.

A super-fast sword draw that doesn’t even show the sword coming out of its scabbard or being retrieved…

“···It looks like that, but it’s not. This is Aurora.·”

Ludovic was amazed.

You can cut by only shooting aura while holding a sword. On top of that, you can’t even move your hand. It’s an advanced technique that only shoots aura without any cutting or retrieving movements.

‘This is truly amazing. If only this attack could be chained, even I,’

Sssssssss!

The three-strike sequence that stops Ludovic’s thoughts.

Pierlot slashed the air three times in that pose, then released his pose again.

At that time, Ludovic was speechless and was looking at Pierlot.

There Pierlot said:

“These three·”

Pierlot pointed to the three students with his finger.

“Please consider me as someone of the same skill level as you.”

“···what?”

Ludovic looked at the three with a different look in his eyes.

A person of equal skill as Pierlot.

You can’t judge everything by just one technique that shoots auras in succession.

However, Ludovic knows very well that one high-level technology has numerous prerequisites.

“It will help”

When Pierlot said that, Ludovic knew what he meant.

“···Do you know the situation?”

“I don’t know much about it, but I’ve been in something similar to war before.”

A cloud of demons came and killed countless number of Pielots.

At that time, Pierlot was clearly prepared to die, but he returned alive.

“If it smells similar, you can smell it to that extent.”

“···I see·”

Ludovic nodded.

He saw three other students.

“Are you guys really strong?”

The three of them smiled and said,

“no!”

* * *

After Frondia left Agoris

“We see the coming of God before our eyes.”

His house is now a conference room.

Ludovic gathered everyone together and began to explain. There were also students from the Magic Sword.

“Atjie died, and Frondia returned to the continent of Palind.”

“God must have predicted Frondia’s actions.”

Astor said,

“That’s right. Rather, it is more likely that he attacked Atjie in order to make Frondia move.”

Arald nodded and continued his thoughts.

“The one who can kill Atjie. With just that one, the culprit is likely to be God. And there’s a lot of circumstantial evidence.”

“The motive is clear, and the attack occurred while Frondia was moving to Pantemonium. Only God can know the timing.”

Lily said

She sighed.

“···In other words, this is a declaration of war. Towards the Frontier.

“It’s so grandiose that God declares war on a single human being.”

“The gods know that declaring war on Frondia is the same as declaring war on humanity.”

Frondi has Elodie, Aster, the Roach family, and the trust of the Emperor and Empress.

The risk of upsetting Frondier is not only Frondier himself, but also the link he creates.

Gregory, who was listening there, said, Of course, it was the human himself.

“Everyone, we’ve all done a lot of things with Frontier, but that doesn’t mean we understand everything about Frontier. We can’t understand that crazy guy anyway. But there’s one thing that everyone here is thinking about right now.”

Aster nodded to him. He had a calm look in his eyes.

“Frondeer will not forgive anyone.”

“Even if Atjie is alive”

“Even if the other person gave it to me”

Everyone thinks the same thing.

When you kill Atjie, how does Frondia come out? It’s so obvious.

It’s too far from here to the continent of Agoris and Palind. There is no information coming in.

Is Atjie really dead now? I don’t know.

Can I get it? I don’t know.

Is the culprit really a god, a god of the highest rank, or something similar? I don’t know.

But no matter what, Frontier will not forgive the culprit.

In other words, the clash between the Frondia and the gods has now become inevitable.

“If I were God, I would attack humans.”

Lily said

“It’s the only way to stop the frontier.”

Aster asked him:

“But Frondia went forward alone in the Mangot War. Can we stop Frondia by attacking humans?”

“That’s because in that war, humans only suffered enough injuries to be able to handle the Frondia.”

“···ah·”

“At that time, the barrier had not completely collapsed, and humanity had not truly been invaded by monsters. But this time, it was different. Frondia would be prepared to make more sacrifices, but if the standard he had in mind were exceeded, Frondia would eventually return to humanity.”

Aster tried to refute Lily’s words, but then closed his mouth.

─Are you hurt anywhere?

Because I remember those words.

“God will try to inflict maximum harm on mankind, that is to say,”

“···Here, on the continent of Agoris, the god will descend.”

Aster’s voice fell heavily as if he had reached a conclusion.

In the end, this is a clear war between humans and gods. The continent of Agoris will not be able to escape its grasp.

“I should tell the King of Palma about this, but···”

“There is no way to persuade them.”

Arald bowed his head.

It takes too long for the situation on the other continent to be relayed to this side. By then, this place will have already been turned into a sea of ​​fire by the gods. At least it has to be faster than the descent of the gods.

“We don’t have enough information right now. Last time, Zodiac Monty flew in and told us about Atji’s situation, but only Zodiac can convey information at that speed. But we can’t use his valuable power as a source of information.”

Everyone rolled their heads at Ludovic’s words.

If there was a way to immediately convey the situation on both sides, it would be easier to prepare for war, and it would be easier to persuade the King of Palma.

at that time·

“···Ugh·”

Someone made a noise.

Gregory frowned and pressed his palm to his temple.

“What, what is it? One······”

“Gregory? What’s wrong?”

Lily’s worried voice. Gregory blinks quickly.

“No, something is strange. One of the crows I handle, somewhere, strange, no, this is, I am strange···”

Gregory was struck by a strange feeling.

At first it was almost painful. My eyes felt sore.

Then, one of the many crows he was handling was not showing proper vision.

Blink, blink·

Flickering vision, an irritating sensation as if a dot is blinking in the corner of the eye.

moment·

[hi·]

“···omg·”

Gregory opened his eyes wide and was speechless.

[See you again, anonymous spy]

The crow’s vision changed in an instant, and then a voice was heard.

This is·

“···Malia······”

[Oh my, you know my name.]

Malia de Roach·

I hear the voice of Frondier’s mother.

But how? What kind of harmony is this? How can she, who is across the continent,

[It was a good thing I put it in advance.]

“···When I met the crow!”

[Yeah, I’m surprised. The crow I thought was my son’s tamed was actually controlled by someone else.]

In other words, Malia still had not released the shared sense she had established at that time.

Now Gregory is reversed.

Malia, who shared the crow’s vision without even knowing Gregory.

Now that’s changed, and Gregory is looking at Malia’s vision.

[You haven’t forgotten what you owe me, have you?]

Because I’m looking through Malia’s eyes, I can’t see her face.

But for some reason, it seems like he’s smiling.

And I think I’ve seen that smile somewhere.

···Blood is thicker than water,

[Listen carefully, Mr. Spy]

So Gregory, in Malia’s sight,

I saw a large map unfolding.

[This is the state of the empire.]