The Academy’s Weapon Replicator - Chapter 414
Chapter 120 Machia (2)
As Machia progressed, the nobles who had become accustomed to the process gradually became less distracted and focused on sparring.
In particular, in the case of nobles whose children were in sparring, they moved their seats to find out the location of the class and get a closer look.
The nobles’ attention is focused on the sparring grounds, some to support their children and others to find talent.
However, that wasn’t the only event today.
“Oh my, Mr. Achaia.”
“nice to meet you.”
Lady Achaia also moved to a position where she could see Aias clearly, and other noble ladies nearby spoke to her.
“Are you here to see your son in action?”
“Hehe, that would be nice.”
“And humility. If it’s Ajax, of course he will be selected as the class representative and prepare for the next sparring.”
The noble lady who found Aias by floating him like that said,
“…Oh my?”
She tilted her head to see the situation in Class B, which was different from what she thought.
“That child is not Aias.”
Lady Achaia also nodded.
“It seems so.”
“Am I not feeling well? Too bad. “This is a golden opportunity to showcase your skills.”
“There are days like this too.”
Lady Achaia was calm.
Check out Ajax’s appearance.
His class representative seemed to have already been decided.
Pielot di Libance.
Of course, this was the expected result.
‘I can’t help it.’
I heard that Ajax was defeated by Pielot without being able to compete even for a single match.
It was surprising that Ajax met an opponent with such a difference in skill, but it was also necessary for Aias.
It is a shame that the talented Ajax cannot play in front of nobles, but it is also true that Ajax has never met a peer stronger than himself.
Lady Achaia thought she should take this opportunity to correct her son’s arrogance.
‘I wonder if the acting I did in the teacher’s office was helpful to Aias as well.’
It was the first time Ajax saw his mother so polarized. It was the first time his parents came to Atlas.
Ajax was very embarrassed to see his mother in the teacher’s office, so he will do everything he can to avoid seeing her like that again. Because it’s an enormous amount of pride.
‘Wow, it’s a mother’s role to enhance her son’s strengths and embrace his weaknesses.’
It’s not an easy task. She was a woman who became more aware of her son as he grew older.
Another noble lady who was watching Dalian there said.
“Atlas is really strange. “I still give priority to battles that don’t use magic deduction.”
Other women either agreed with him or nodded.
“This is the biggest difference from other educational institutions. Of course, there is no problem as it is producing results.”
There are many educational institutions on the Agoris Continent where students learn combat, like Atlas, but students usually learn how to use magical weapons in their third year.
Here, where the magic reduction system has developed, there is a magic reduction system that applies to most weapons, and even if it is not true, combat performance can be improved by attaching the product to protective gear or accessories.
However, Atlas cannot even see the magic show until he graduates. All you have to do is increase your experience and proficiency with your original powers and weapons.
‘Is it President Carla’s unique teaching style, or is it not?’
Is it because I am ignorant about the horse deduction system?
“Oh my, over there.”
One of the ladies pointed somewhere with her finger.
I saw Carla appear at that moment.
“Why, I am amazed every time I see it.”
“As a woman like you, I’m so jealous.”
The ladies turn their gaze filled with envy and just as much jealousy at Carla.
Mrs. Achaia also casts her gaze towards Carla. For some reason, Karla, who came out wearing sunglasses, still looked beautiful.
Mrs. Hana’s gaze had a different meaning than those here.
‘Kala, today is the day to take off that mask.’
Lady Achaia came today, of course, for her son Ajax, but there was also a more important purpose.
To be precise, Ajax is being used as a smokescreen to hide an important purpose. Mrs.
Suuk
raised her head.
This gymnasium is already attended by a large number of nobles who share her views.
They looked at each other and confirmed their meaning.
‘Today we reveal Kala’s identity.’
The wife is almost certain that Carla is the devil.
And if that is really true, an educational institution with the devil as its president is a place Aias should never visit. Other nobles had similar thoughts.
This Machia event was attended by many prestigious nobles. Naturally, Carla would approach other nobles.
Meanwhile, those who agree with Lady Akiia begin investigating Kala.
There are several methods of magic prepared to find out if it is a demon, and some will look for information about Kala while she is talking to the nobles in this atlas.
‘Kala knew personal information about nobles strangely well. These are also the parents of students attending Atlas. They must have done something in this atlas.’
The wife, like Frontier, thought of the possibility of a wiretap. It was still impossible to find one like Frontier.
It is extremely difficult to find out that a device that is clearly visible like a speaker is actually a listening device, unless you can see the internal structure like the Frontier.
But I definitely plan to find it today.
‘…Still, it’s still amazing, Carla.’
Lady Achaia narrowed her eyes at Carla.
Although I couldn’t see her eyes clearly because she was wearing sunglasses, I could see Carla’s hand gestures and her head.
Carla was just looking ahead. Without looking at any of the other prestigious families who were probably the reason she came here.
‘It’s as if the nobles have no interest today.’
But that can’t be possible. A color that did not appear in the original atlas has appeared. There must be no other reason than the nobles gathered here.
The wife checked her phone.
A text message arrived as expected.
‘Go into action when the collar moves.’
It doesn’t matter which noble the collar is directed to. No matter where she goes, there are sure to be other nobles nearby who share her same cause. They will take enough time.
…however.
‘what?’
After Carla appeared, she just stared straight ahead and had no intention of moving.
It’s not like looking at Dalian or saying hello to the nobles, it’s just standing still.
‘Could it be that you got caught? No way!’
The wife was confused. The suspicions towards Carla must have been completely hidden. Going to the teacher’s office and acting like that was also a measure to make Carla feel at ease.
And if I had really been caught, I wouldn’t have come here in the first place. No matter how suspicious it may be, it’s better than actually getting caught.
But the reality was simple.
Carla is currently confused about Frontier finding out her identity, and is still thinking about how to deal with it.
Nobles can meet at any time. Machia lasts for three days, and there are many prestigious families. Although it is important to her, it is not urgent.
However, Frontier is different. Right now, Kala has no idea what Frontier will do next. However, I have to proceed with my schedule, so I came here for now.
‘If you’re caught, you have to decide now. Should I aim for the next opportunity or press ahead?’
Lady Achaia doesn’t know that fact. Think quickly.
There is no such thing as a second chance. If Carla really noticed, she wouldn’t give me that opportunity anymore.
Kala was originally a quiet person who did not seek out the devil’s knowledge. If we go back to those days, there will be no more room for the wife to question him.
There is only one answer.
‘We have to start. Right Now.’
A bunch of search magic to find out Kala’s identity. Several nobles, including his wife, are already loading.
Before I disappear from this place, right now,
“——Hello, ma’am.”
“?!”
The woman’s fingers stopped giving orders through the phone.
I could have ignored the greeting and sent a text message, but I had a feeling I shouldn’t.
The kind voice of the man who greeted me contained a solemn warning that should never be ignored.
“….”
The wife slowly turned her head and looked behind her.
There was a man there. A black-haired man. Jet black eyes are looking at her.
‘Frondier di Roach!’
he came here
The man who predicted that Lady Achaia was truly in the dark, at this very moment.
* * *
A few minutes ago.
Teacher Giotto moved forward with cautious steps.
He turned around to the back of the teacher’s office and headed to the storage room where old materials and cleaning tools were stored.
Today, an unusually large number of outsiders enter Atlas. Thorough management was required.
And that cautious personality said,
“You’re late.”
Finally, Giotto’s tail was captured.
“Uh, Mr. Frontier?”
I found it strange that the warehouse door was open, but Frondier was already inside.
“What’s going on here? Are you looking for something…?”
Giotto smiled and asked Frondier.
Frondier watched it silently.
Without any emotion, just quietly.
“Why, why do you see it that way?”
Giotto’s throat trembles. Excessively rigid facial expression. Neck and shoulders strained to keep from shaking.
Frondier scratched his head and said.
“Normally, I would agree with you and try to find any clues, but this time, I don’t have time.”
“W-what…”
“First of all, I’ll give you three more chances to stop acting like that.”
Giotto pauses for a moment at those words.
Then again,
“What are you talking about? “I’m like a pretender,”
“Twice.”
“No, so I….”
“Once.”
“….”
Only then did Giotto close his mouth.
Frondier pointed to a place in the back of the warehouse where, at first glance, there were piles of materials that seemed completely out of the ordinary.
“You don’t want to be caught over there.”
“…!”
He still doesn’t answer, but Giotto’s wide-open eyes do the answer.
Where Frontier points, there is a magic machine that contains all the voices picked up by the listening device attached to the speaker. It was cleverly hidden behind a wall, but somehow it was discovered.
“I am giving Mr. Giotto a chance. “It is the teacher’s choice whether to take that opportunity or not.”
“…What should I do?”
“You can probably guess that. “I want information.”
“What information do you mean?”
“That’s the point.”
Okay.
Immediately after Frondier said that, something black flowed from his body. It looked like fog or dust. Giotto couldn’t tell where it came from.
“Huh, huh…!”
Giotto took a breath and took a step back. But it was too late to do anything.
Black dust covered the entire interior of the warehouse, staining the walls, floor, and ceiling.
Giotto looked at the door through which he had come. The gap in the pitch-black door was completely gone. I can’t go out there anymore. Giotto had a hunch.
‘What is this?’
Giotto panicked as he saw this for the first time in his life. The inside of the warehouse, which had been peaceful and normal in itself, suddenly turned pitch black, erasing all previous atmosphere and creating an ominous atmosphere.
As even the little light from the window was wiped out, complete darkness finally came.
‘I can’t see anything…!’
Ssuk, Ssuk.
An eerie sound that cannot be seen, but clearly reaches your ears.
An unidentifiable sound is scary in itself.
“We, Will O the Wisp!”
Giotto hurriedly raised his hand and unleashed a spell. A flame that secured vision, a wisp.
And there it got brighter.
“Heehee…!”
The black things, all of which had been painted black on the inside, were now pointed at Giotto, sharp as thorns.