Academy Genius Knife-Episode 189
189. Mother of Fire(5)
#189
It was a long time before the fire was cut down. At the same time as the line created by the sword was opened, there was a strong wind that was not easy to break. It blew. Waves of flames, torn into hundreds of pieces, flew in the wind. Ronan looked back at Tyber and growled.
“You're a fool, you know the subject and you're not going to have to mess with it..”
“Come on, senior.···!”
Tyber's eyes grew burst. His idol was in front of his eyes. Schlieffen, standing up from the audience seat, muttered Nazim..
“···It's faster..”
His hand held a sword-free hilt. Soon, the wind that blew the splintered flames back into the form of a blade Returned. As soon as Itargand shot fire, he drew his sword, but it was a step late..
It wasn't the only bloom. The intoned Schlieffen sat back in his seat. I thought I needed to increase my training. Tyber, who had forgotten how to speak, stuttered and opened his mouth.
“By, Ronan Senior. It's really an honor. Throwing yourself like this to save me, I'm really, really···!”
Tyber couldn't believe what was happening. The shame of being hit by a freshman and getting out is now I didn't even think about it. It was a moment when he was unable to express his joy and raised his mouth.. Tight! Ronan's fist, flying in an instant, hit his head.
“Curk!”
“What did you do well to split the room. I want to get rid of it.?”
Even if the skull was cracked, it was a shock that was incredibly intense. Tyber clutched his head with both hands..
I did what I deserved by sticking it in the steeple alive, but it wasn't deliberate. I decided to look at this in one room. Maybe a long time later, when you realize what you've done, you'll faint.. With a turn of the knife, the leaden Ronan looked at Itargand.
“Yamma, I know what you're feeling, but you're not going to have to do it in moderation..”
“···It was a bad bid..”
Itargand bowed as if he had no face. In the meantime, it was wrong to look up at my mother. It was like a five-year-old child..
And then I didn't identify the most important person. Taking a deep breath, Ronan looked up at Navardoje. She was looking down at herself with an insipid expression.
‘What. Why are you looking at me??’
Ronan stared at him without knowing him. Avoided. Kratyr, belatedly distracted, was judged the winner.
“At the time, the bout ends. The winner is Yir student!”
“We like!”
Cheers erupted from all over the place. Something ended in an instant, and a third party intervened, but anyway, the victory It was a victory. The medic, who rushed, carried Tyber on a stretcher. Kratyr's voice rang in his head.
[Thank you so much. Ronan County.]
Everyone was naming Itargand. Ronan quietly returned to his original seat. The Emperor, who had completely folded the newspaper imperceptibly, laughed.
“That's amazing. I picked one person well, too..”
“It wasn't a big deal. Someone would have stopped it anyway..”
“You did. But if it wasn't for you, a handful of hair from that guts boy. It must have been soothed..”
Even in Ronan's humility, the emperor lavished praise on him. In fact, it wasn't quite the wrong thing to say. It's a place where there's a lot of outstanding talent, so someone might have stopped it. It was true that he acted the fastest. The Emperor looked alternately at Ronan and at the arena, as if he were in a state of disunity. I laughed..
“But you did something wrong.?”
“Yes? Suddenly that's what···.”
“Navardoje is looking here..”
The emperor said. For a moment, my hair bristled all over my body. When I hurriedly turned my head, I was looking at this side with my horse and my legs braided. Navardoje was in sight..
Her gaze was still fixed on Ronan. His eyes were looking at him in the color of fire. The vertically narrowed pupil was of a dragon, not a human.
‘Shival, what's it really about??’
Ronan wanted to move the seat to the side of the three columns. Navardoje's gaze followed him like a magnet. An ominous premonition was coming up..
‘I mean, you cut the fire that your son shot.?’
Ronan swallowed a thick spit. I don't think you're angry for that reason, but the dragon is a good thing. He was an indelible creature, so he could not be vigilant. Now I couldn't even ask why, so Ronan was at the entrance ceremony. I decided to focus on watching..
The entrance ceremony went smoothly. A simple greeting beats all freshmen except Tyber 9:Finished with 1. All the remaining sophomores are to blame for Tyber's defeat so ugly. He came to Dalian. I'm not going to be able to do that. The knife fell from the hand of the last defeated freshman.
“Big * * * Lost.”
“No. If you trim a little, you'll see a lot better. I'm sure these freshmen are high..”
“That, is it?”
“Then. Especially you are not short of calling yourself the seed of talent. So don't come into our jousting club.?”
That's what happens when the freshman gets depressed or feels bad. Did. With the exception of some monsters, it was a natural fight to defeat.. I want to lead the skills of my seniors, who can't believe it's a year difference. The attitude inflates the expectation and sense of belonging they hold in Fileon. Gave. Navardoje's short speech concluded the admission ceremony.
【It was enjoyable. May the flame of the beginning Illuminate Your Future.】
Whar! The flames that bloomed from the thin air picked up her form. The only chair Kratyr had in the place where the flames fizzled out was the chair. Remained.
Soon, the loudest cheers broke out since Phileon was built. It is not enough to have seen Navardoje, that she will be blessed. No one on the spot imagined it. After the entrance ceremony, the new students are guided by their seniors to the banquet hall Moved. Ronan looked back at the Emperor and said goodbye.
“Then I'll go, your majesty. See you again sooner or later..”
“Yeah. I've had a lot of trouble. By the way, Navardoje suddenly went somewhere.?”
“I'll do that. I tried to ask you what you did wrong, but it suddenly disappeared, so I said, " Oh, my god, I'm not going to do it." I have to ask you..”
Navardoje was staring at Ronan until the end of the entrance ceremony. I thought I'd say anything, but I'm gonna leave like that.. He was just trying to get his ass off the chair..
【You don't have to..】
“Huh?···!”
I heard a voice from the left. Ronan, breathing, turned his head. Navardoje, who had disappeared, sat with his legs braided by his side.
Even if Itargand still remains in the arena, she still only Ronan I was staring. Red hair has a good scent that I've never had before It's crunched..
Ronan was so surprised and dumbfounded. The Emperor, rising from his seat, bowed his head respectfully.
“The Emperor of the Empire sees the Mother of Fire.”
【It's been a long time. You're here in the end..】
“I couldn't move on. Next time, I'll take you to the Imperial Palace..”
【I was sorry then. I couldn't even read the letter you sent me. As it turned out, that crown-worn idiot put the wind on my son..】
Navardoje said touro that he was sorry. It was the story of the winter witch debacle. Then Itargand was sent to Rodolan, and the emperor was sent to Adren. I asked for support..
‘Crown Bitter Jerk?’
There seemed to be something similar in the dragon city of Adren, the chief.. I don't know if it's stronger than Navardose. The Emperor threw his head from side to side.
“Not. Itargand was a great help..”
【Thank you for telling me that. But Itargand was still too young to help. I know that. The man who really brought you back the spring is the child next to me..】
“Without a doubt, he set the biggest ball..”
【Huhu, Hippo to visit again when the opportunity reaches. I want to have a conversation with this kid today..】
“Okay. Please be healthy.”
The Emperor stood up again to greet him. The head of the most powerful nation on the continent is like that, but she's not the only one who's ever seen her. I could see the phase.
The Emperor, fully folding the newspaper, went away with his bodyguards. Navardoje looked back at Ronan as he confirmed that his surroundings were relaxed.
【It's a child..】
“Oh, Neb..”
Ronan clenched his shoulders at the sudden call. She touched her chin and twisted her legs in reverse..
【There is something I want to ask you. Please answer me honestly..】
“Yes.?”
【It's about what happened last night. You weren't enchanted by me because it was a simple constitution.. Do you remember??】
“Alas, that's what···It is..”
Ronan nodded. I'm still wearing a dress that reveals my body, so I look in my eyes and say It was hard.
【It wasn't quite the wrong thing to say. But I know it's actually a little different.】
“Yes? Suddenly that's what···.”
【It's your ability to cut Mana, exactly. Isn't it??】
Ronan's face hardened as he listened. How does this charming madam know that??
“How don't you do that??”
【So did you. Now that's an explanation. Without that, I would not have lived in twenty human beings. You must have felt it..】
It was a sound that I didn't know in English. Suddenly, Navardoje, reaching out, began to touch Ronan's face. Red Dragon's hands were much warmer than humans. She was talking.
【It's a child. I know your father..】
“···Father.?”
【Yeah. I don't think you're going to meet me like this..】
My head turned white. Somewhere deep in the skull, a thunderbolt seemed to be falling. She smiled bittersweet as she swept Ronan's snort away.
【■■The child you said was you. Why didn't I recognize it in the first place. It looks like this..】
“Yeah.?”
Ronan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that something important did not sound a word.
“Can you tell me one more time??”
【Huh? What do you mean??】
“That's the name of the man named Father..”
【Alas, ■■That's what you mean..】
“···What.?
Ronan frowned. I could not understand the words that referred to my father's name. It was like the language of shadows experienced in the past image world. Soon after he drew a conclusion, he uttered a yell..
“This fucking curse···.”
It seemed that he was under control of the information due to a curse. Navardoje, suddenly looking haggard, opened his eyes. Ronan held out the fountain pen he had taken from the front pocket of his coat to her and said.
“Here, I want you to write the name of the person you just spoke to on my palm.?”
【Why??】
“I don't hear that name right now. I have some personal affairs..”
【What do you say? Uh, once I knew..】
Navardoje began writing on Ronan's palm. It was a strange feeling to be tickled. Soon, as she removed the pen, Ronan turned his hand over. No writing was written on the rough palm. Ronan, seeing the Sikerman stain as the ink poured out, shook it.
“Starting.”
【You can't even recognize the print.?】
“I think so..”
Ronan sighed. I was wondering what the name was like. It was the car Navardoje was trying to answer. Her horns began to flash slowly.
【Oh, it's another start..】
Navardoje kicked his tongue. It was the same ominous red I saw last night. Ronan shook his head..
“What's going on??”
【The offensive has resumed. If you break it like that, you'll be tired, you're very chewy..】
Navardoje's voice was filled with annoyance and fatigue. The word offensive reappeared, so the same thing happened last night. It seemed to have happened..
Mana was gathering around her. It was like I was going to leave suddenly this time. Ronan raised his hand and asked a question.
“Well, can I go with you??”
【Negative?】
“I wanted to know when the opportunity reached. About my Father.”
Navardoje raised his eyebrows. It was an unexpected reaction. For a moment, she opened her mouth..
【It's not for a mortal to deal with, it's fine for his blood.. Will you really come with me??】
“Yes. I don't know what it is..”
Ronan nodded. I didn't know when I would meet Navardoje, unless it was now. Just then, a familiar voice came from under the audience seat.
“I'll go, too. Mother.”
The two men lowered their heads. Itargand, approaching imperceptibly, was looking up at the audience. It seemed to me that I had come to see my mother's horns shining. Navardoje shook his head..
【I'm grateful, but I'm fine today. Spend time with your new friends..】
“Haona···.”
【It's something that will be inherited, even if you don't like it one day. I told you yesterday, but enjoy the immaturity of childhood..】
Navardoje said in a sweet voice. When I heard him say, he hadn't been to Itargand yet..
“···All right..”
He shook his head as he clenched his lower lip. Soon after Itargand turned his back and walked away, dozens of students Flocked around him..
“You told me to come, right? I just played a great game.!”
“Me, there···Do you have a girlfriend? No, just···a friend asked me to ask..”
“Juniors. I'm using a huge fire to tell you if it's the effect of the sword or your magic. Could it be?”
I thought I wanted to be friendly, so I was waiting for the timing to speak.. Ronan, who recalled himself three years ago, laughed without knowing him. Navardoje, watching the back of it, muttered in a voice that was sorrowful.
【I hope you have more friends. It's an unfamiliar concept for a race of dragons who only know themselves..】
“Well,I think that's going to be a lot of passable. I'm not too negative about my race, by the way.?”
【You don't know how great you've done to Ir. It's a child. I want to kiss your cheeks right now..】
Then you can do it. Ronan had to endure the words that ran down his throat. There, in the opposite seat, looking at this side with worried eyes. If it wasn't for Adeshan, I would have been a little bit pampered, but it was a shame..
【The story was long. Then let's go together. It won't take long..】
“I'll help you as much as I can if I have anything to help. But where are you going??”
【Dreemoor. It's where the sky is thinning, and it's the front I'm fighting for..】
With the words, Navardoje popped his finger. The flames that bloomed in the thin air swallowed the two men. When the people around him turned their heads, Ronan and Navardoje noticed the change. The appearance was already gone everywhere.
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