The Demon Prince goes to the Academy - Chapter 693

Chapter 693

Tree branches are also excellent weapons for the two whose bare bodies are weapons.

It doesn’t matter much what the weapon with the aura is, unless it’s a holy relic.

As Reinhardt requested, Ellen applied an aura and competed only with bare branches.

Ellen lost most of it.

Even controlling my emotions was too much for me, and I couldn’t concentrate because of the unbearable guilt just looking into Reinhardt’s eyes.

so.

– Right!

“Huh!”

-Fuck!

“Ugh!”

-puck!

“flaw… … .”

– Boom!

“Suck!”

beaten for a long time

Reinhardt didn’t really intend to kill Ellen, but he didn’t even look at it.

Ellen’s stamina and fatigue were at their limit due to the long run, and she can’t remember the last time she took a proper rest.

I can’t even remember the last time I ate properly.

So it was like a one-sided beating.

Emotions can’t be controlled, and the body has already reached its limit.

Rather, I felt comfortable.

pain pain.

It was better to be beaten like that than verbal accusations.

I thought words would hurt more, so I’d rather not talk, but being hit like this hurt less.

It feels like I am being punished for what I have done so far.

It hurts to think of it that way, but it made me feel better.

But the pain is cumulative.

Both body and mind have already reached their limits.

I don’t know how much I’ve been beaten or how much I’ve been beaten, but the moment my eyes are blurred not because of sadness, but because of pain and limitations of consciousness.

One knee kick as Reinhardt approached.

-thud!

“flaw… … Ugh!”

Hit by it, Ellen eventually passed out.

* * *

-Shooaaaaah

Ellen woke up when the sun had set and the night had already fallen on the deserted island.

“eww… … !”

And as soon as he regained consciousness, realizing under what circumstances he had fainted, he jumped up.

There was hardly any fainting. Passing out in no-man’s-land is the same as death.

Never before has the body been driven to such an extreme condition.

My whole body ached and ached.

“Are you awake?”

When I turned my head at the voice I heard, Reinhardt was still there.

A bonfire was lit in front of Reinhardt.

-Tardak

And in that bonfire, something skewered was being grilled.

It was a huge lobster.

How many of them had already been eaten, and the shells were scattered beside them.

It’s been a long time since I’ve chewed on tree roots and eaten a proper meal in the city.

In a place where monsters were seething, there was almost nothing like meat available.

That’s why it wasn’t just now that I was fatally hungry, it was always like that.

“eat.”

“… … .”

Ellen couldn’t help but hesitate at the attitude of saying it insignificantly.

I don’t think this should be the case.

I guess this shouldn’t be the case.

I don’t think it’s supposed to be like this, just casually knocking everything over.

Reinhardt frowned at Ellen, who couldn’t get closer or farther away.

“I told you to eat without making me tired.”

“huh… … . I’ll eat… … .”

In the end, fearful of seeing Reinhardt angry, Ellen crawls closer to the campfire as if crawling.

Ellen had no choice but to notice without even realizing it.

Did you catch it yourself?

Even if you look at it, it looks like your clothes are wet and then dry.

It was clear that he had caught it himself.

I don’t know how stunned I was.

However, during that time of fainting, vitality returned to the body to some extent.

Reinhardt said nothing.

Ellen snaps off the claws of the grilled lobster and separates the tail.

It was quite hot to touch with bare hands, but that didn’t matter.

Somehow it’s a bit pathetic

It’s not sad or hopeless or anything like that.

I try to run away, but I can’t even run away.

Neither having a tearful reunion nor hearing criticism.

I don’t know if I’ve heard Ellen’s resentment to the point of wanting to kill herself.

If I didn’t say anything, I felt like I was going crazy.

Holding a tree branch and arguing, he was beaten so badly that he passed out.

Then he gets up and is about to eat the lobster with his bare hands.

Even now Ellen looks like a sloppy, messy beggar to anyone.

You have to eat like a beggar while looking like a beggar.

You have to eat it in front of the person you hate to show off.

But since Reinhardt prepared it, I couldn’t help but eat it.

Compared to the mistakes I’ve made so far, it’s not that big of a mistake, but isn’t it a mistake to not eat?

Even in this situation, on this subject.

My stomach is hungry and the tip of my tongue is sore.

this situation.

too.

too.

Heavily.

not sad or sick

I’m so ashamed I want to die.

“… … .”

“You want to eat? What are you sorry about with this? Now, what is so great about this?”

When Ellen is unable to do this or that, Reinhardt frowns and asks if there is another reason.

That’s not it.

Not because I’m sorry or sad.

Ashamed.

I said I couldn’t eat it because I was embarrassed.

I can’t really say

“Oh no… … . It’s not… … .”

However, knowing how absurd it is to pick up the words “embarrassment” or “embarrassment” in this situation, those words stuck on the tip of my tongue just can’t come out.

“Or just eat.”

In the end, Ellen can’t overcome Reinhardt’s pull and bites off the flesh of the lobster.

The moment he took a bite, all sorts of thoughts popped into Ellen’s head.

It is so delicious that your tongue will melt.

too sweet

Why does it taste so sweet?

weird.

It wouldn’t contain anything like sugar.

I felt like I was losing my mind at the sweetness that seemed to melt my brain beyond my tongue.

I want to shove it all into my mouth right now.

But it’s too embarrassing to do that.

However, the moment you bite into it, the gravy that splattered is glistening in your mouth, so no matter how pretty you want to eat it, you look like a beggar.

And the thought of wanting to eat prettily is the most pitiful thing in itself.

Reinhardt stares at Ellen, who can’t even do this or that with her mouth open and her eyes wide open.

Reinhardt opened his mouth with a sullen expression.

“In the first place, at the point of crossing the territory of Kernstadt without washing properly, you are not as good as a stray dog rolling in the gutter, do you just eat comfortably?”

“!!!!”

I don’t know.

I knew what you were thinking.

In the end, tears well up.

It’s not because it’s too sad.

I’m sad.

“flaw… …ぅ… … .”

“… … I do shit.”

It’s not that I didn’t wash it, it’s that I didn’t wash it.

I hold back what I want to say. I know you’re saying that on purpose.

There’s no way that kind of comment would help the situation.

Ellen gulped while holding back her tears from her sadness.

And it was not enough, so I went into the sea and caught a few more.

Reinhardt looked at it, then turned his head and smiled while clenching his teeth.

It’s good to laugh

Although I am grateful that I am not angry.

It wasn’t a laugh for joy, it was a sneer.

Ellen cried a little more because she was saddened by the ridicule.

* * *

I tried to eat it calmly, even if it was worse than a wild dog, but in the end, it can’t be like that at the point of eating with my bare hands.

Reinhardt looked at Ellen in disarray and slightly distanced herself as if she wanted to see something dirty.

It’s true that it’s sad, sad, and depressing.

But I never thought I would be saddened in this way.

I thought I would hear criticism or resentment about why I ran away.

It’s not that, but I’m sad and sad in a different way than I imagined because I was treated as a messy person who was hard to deal with.

It’s not the kind of word that makes me resent you.

you are dirty

Hearing things like this makes my head spin.

It was even more sad because Ellen herself knew best that it was actually dirty.

“Have you eaten?”

“Ughhhh… … .”

At Reinhardt’s question, Ellen cautiously nodded. After clearing the bonfire with a few kicks, Reinhardt started walking somewhere.

“Follow me.”

“… … .”

As Reinhardt went ahead as if he would not receive objections, Ellen hesitantly stood up and carefully followed.

As Ellen gets closer, Reinhardt suddenly strides forward.

Then he looks back and smiles.

As if I thought of a bad prank.

“… … Uh.”

“… … .”

But when he saw Ellen’s expression, he shut his mouth.

It was because he had seen that Ellen had such a miserable expression that she would choke herself and die if she said even one more wrong word about hygiene.

As much as that, Ellen was now driven to the extreme in an unexpected direction.

Reinhardt headed for a mansion that was not there in the first place on this uninhabited island.

Open the gate and go inside and turn on the light.

“You will have everything you need. Wash up and rest.”

“… … huh?”

“I am a person with a lot of work to do. i’ll come tomorrow Or maybe the day after tomorrow.”

After saying that, Reinhardt left the mansion.

I wondered what the hell was this, so when I opened the door to the mansion, Reinhardt was already gone.

I felt like I was possessed by a ghost.

What is this mansion like?

In fact, I didn’t even know if the place I came to during the group mission to the uninhabited island was correct.

I don’t know what Reinhardt wants to do.

But the important thing is that they have already been caught.

can’t run away

“ah… … .”

Was it like that

Ellen realizes.

This is an uninhabited island.

You cannot reach land by swimming from an unknown uninhabited island.

Even if you don’t know anything about navigation and make a raft or something, trusting it and going to the Great Sea is an act of suicide.

where you can’t escape.

This is a prison.

Knowing that Ellen couldn’t escape, Reinhardt left.

“Yes… … Goa… … .”

Ellen realizes that she is somehow trapped in the world’s greatest prison.

Physical cages can be broken by Ellen.

However, as much as that huge natural barrier called the sea, Ellen could not do anything about it.

uninhabited prison.

There is no prison better than this to keep Ellen locked up and resigned.

Ellen carefully looks around the mansion.

I don’t know for sure, but it seemed like it was designed to live alone.

As if to explain that it was not a rough-and-tumble mansion, there were magic tools that Ellen had never seen before.

Can it be like this?

I don’t think so.

But in the end, the thought of not being able to escape erases all of Ellen’s other thoughts.

You probably thought of this too.

I think I even expected that I would give up.

Just as I thought of the day I would find Ellen someday and knew that Ellen would try to run away like last time.

So, is this place prepared?

Regardless of whose plan this place was created, Ellen heads for the bathroom, resigning herself to the designer’s intention.

The clothes to change into were already prepared.

After taking off her soiled clothes, cloak, and boots, Ellen washes herself with hot water.

carefully.

With the momentum to wash every single strand of hair meticulously.

It wasn’t over even after busily washing for a long time.

Fill the bathtub with water and soak yourself in it.

“… … .”

I wanted to rest.

I haven’t had a good rest in years.

That’s why I was wrapped up in the bizarre question of whether it was okay to feel this undeserved feeling.

Lie down in the bathtub as if you are sinking.

I still don’t know what’s going on

Is it okay for everything to flow away like this?

No conclusions were drawn.

but.

Because it’s so warm and warm

it must be a prison

I feel sorry for being given such a warm place and it is painful.

“… … Black.”

Ellen cried again.