Academy of Genius Knife-Episode 227
227. Late Summer into autumn(3)
#227
The atmosphere became awkward. Ronan pointed to the box and said.
“Well, let's start with this and talk about it.?”
“Hey, what's this??”
“My equipment from the North. I don't know what it is yet..”
The box from Aurora Skal was smaller than I thought. At best, half a barrel of watermelon is one size, what's inside I didn't get a sense of whether I was in it..
‘I heard something like an axe.?’
Ronan opened the box. One of Wen Sikerman's gloves was laid on it..
The name of the glove that rises up to the wrist as the knights wear it It was made of unknown metal. Asel shook his head..
“···Gloves?”
“This is also unexpected..”
Ronan shrugged his eyebrows. I thought it would contain a dagger or a commendation. But it's not even a weapon..
It wasn't bad, though. I said when I commissioned it, but rather than dealing with multiple weapons, La Mancha It was easy to use only one bag in many ways..
“I made it good..”
Ronan, looking at his gloves, nodded. You'll notice at once that it's a very high-quality thing. Could. Thousands of small pieces of metal are so precise that no gaps can be seen was combined. One question came to my head.
“But why one side? I'm not enough material.?”
“Ronan, there's some paper here..”
“En?”
Asel called him. Inside the box was a sheet of thick parchment. It was under the gloves, so I hadn't noticed it. Ronan slowly read the letters on the parchment.
“It's originally a glove that only fits on one side, so don't misunderstand that you took it off.···Try to blow mana in your hands. This is what you're talking about.?”
“Maybe there's magic imprinted on the glove. I feel a bit of an aura..”
“Magic?”
Ronan brought his face closer. When I squinted my eyes, I saw a geometric glyph on the back of my hand. I saw that it was engraved..
The sophisticated enchantress, arrowed with hair, is to the extremity of each finger It was followed. The glove he wore with a swipe fit Ronan's hand. I liked the fit and the fit was moderately tight.
‘I told you to blow Mana..’
Ronan moved Mana as written on paper. For a moment, the enchantress glowed softly, and from the finger-off of her glove Nails like hooks grew.
Crunches! Nails made of black blades are parchment only with the power to grow Pierced. Asel shrugged his shoulders and freaked out.
“Hiik!”
“Oh, Shival..”
Ronan's eyes grew larger. Ronan said that these nails were made of broken fragments of La Mancha. I noticed it at once..
I told you to use it at your discretion, but I'm not going to use it this way.. Besides, it seemed that each finger could be pulled separately from the nail. When I cut off the flow of Mana, my nails disappeared like a wound..
“This is good..”
Why I liked it more and more. Ronan meets the variety of leverage that is most important in battle It was equipment. The sturdy one seemed suitable for defensive use. He looked back at Asel and said.
“If I knew you'd make it so good, I'd ask you to make one. I did. I'm sorry..”
“Me, I'm fine. That's enough now, yeah..”
“Thank you for telling me that. Then I'll finish the story.···”
“I'll go with you..”
Before I could speak, the answer came back. Ronan raised his eyebrows. Assel's face, imperceptibly restored to its calmness, was serious, no different from his own. Ronan, still facing him, asked again.
“Are you okay? It's not a joke this time..”
“Yeah. Rather, I'm glad I can help. You're my first friend..”
Asel, answering, did not stutter. Before entering Fileon, Asel's appearance was in front of his eyes. I can't hear a single person, I can't hear a single person, I can't hear a single person, I can't hear a single person, I can't hear a single person. The boy who ran away with a runny nose is an imperceptibly imposing wizard was supposed to be.
‘One time fast..’
Ronan twisted his mouth. I couldn't know what to call this feeling of something buckling.. In the end, he didn't find the right word, and he opened his mouth..
“Yeah. Thank you..”
“Well, you can go, can you? Wasn't it a place that didn't allow human access itself? Yo, if you hit the dragon fire authentic···!”
And Asel began to stammer like a ghost. The impression of a little while ago flew like sand. I didn't know, but the smiling Ronan shook his head..
“We've already prepared that, so you don't have to worry about it. And we're not just going, there's one more..”
“One more? Nu, who is it??”
“That's···”
It was the car Ronan was just trying to answer. Be smart. With a quick knock the visit was opened. Asel's eyes circled as he saw the familiar young man.
“Shu, Schlieffen. ?”
“I wanted to take someone else, but it was Asel. I was expecting it..”
Schlieffen hesitated, as if he knew it would. On the back of his left hand, a red dragon-shaped crest is clearly engraved There was. It was an imprint that symbolized Itargand's servant.
“Yeah. Imprinted receive only Hardy?”
“He wasn't sick, but he was offended. You can definitely get rid of this..”
“Were you deceived? If you do anything, you can get rid of it now..”
“Okay, so hurry up and finish it. I don't want to be away from Miss Iril for a long time..”
Schlieffen said. He was the same. Ronan will recruit this child from the moment he decides to go to Adren. There was an idea.
In some ways, Asel and Schlieffen had a strangely similar corner. Schlieffen, who heard that he could help, would do it without any hesitation. I said yes..
Even though I didn't tell you anything about Iril or other rewards. But when I asked if it would be okay, the answer that came back was indeed a spectacle.
- You're asking a strange question. You didn't ask me to help you..
Unlucky. Ronan, muttering, smiled pale. I was living an ol who had a mechanism, but I still have a blessing. It was like. He said that he had informed Asel about the imprinting.
“Departure is three days later. Space Move Scroll to the southernmost port of Tandray on the continent And from there to Adren, take the boat that Itargand lent you. I'm going. People who have more questions?”
“City, how long will it take?”
“I'm not sure about that. But it won't take very long. If you suit up, you have to fight the Angry Dragon or Nebula Klazier, and we have to fight the Angry Dragon or Nebula Klazier. He's dead, he's dead, he's dead, he's dead, he's dead, he's dead, he's dead..”
Ronan said dumbly. Asel's face was white. There were no subsequent questions, so Ronan declared dissolution.
“Then you know that. Asher, you stop by Ir and get a stamp..”
“Uh, yeah. All right..”
The two men went away. Now there was only one thing left, except goodbye..
Ronan stepped outside with a pre-filled document. Barren was not in the Oval office, so he had to search for her for a while. The place where I found him was near the hills of the four seasons, where the foliage was in full bloom.
“Oh, my god..”
Baren, who has been watching for a long time, is accompanied by Major Nemea, Jaifa's adjutant. There was. Walking hand-in-hand side-by-side seemed very good.
That's a good fit. It's a Wear Lion couple. Ronan, who was approaching to hide his position, stabbed him in the back..
“It's been a long time. Varenne.”
“uhhhhhhhhhh! by, Ronan?!”
Barren, whose eyes met Ronan, jumped up. I'm not sure if I'm going to be the only one who is going to be able to do that. Ronan held out the paper he had prepared in advance.
“What surprised me so much. I'm sorry I'm on a date, but check this out..”
“De, date, that's not it. Nemea Yang and just···!”
Varenne uttered gibberish bullshit. It was amazing to not be able to do that. Nemea, staring at him, narrowed her eyes.
“I thought I was dating..”
“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Radish, of course. But···!”
Nemea sighed as she looked at Varen as if she were pathetic. The same person as the man who fought Jaipa and Ki in the Imperial Palace It was unbelievable. Ronan stuck the papers in Varenne's coat pocket..
“I'll go. Read it later..”
“Now, wait a minute! I'm in a minute.···!”
“Dating is good. Hello!”
Ronan runs away with a drunken, hesitant Barren behind him. Walked. It was rather a good thing. I want to go around the Dragon city in search of Nebula Clarzieh. The club's activity plan is his TIC tac toe It wasn't the stuff you could do..
****
The plan went ahead as scheduled. Ronan, Asher, and Schlieffen were in the dormitory three days later at dawn. Gathered in the vacant lot in front.
The sun had not yet risen, and the correction was locked in darkness. Adeshan, who came out secretly, asked anxiously.
“I leave as soon as I come from the north. Please be careful..”
“It's gonna be no big deal..”
“Itargand?”
“I'm in the south in advance to prepare the boat..”
I said goodbye yesterday, but I know Ronan's plans in detail. She was worried and could not sleep. Adeshan asked.
“I really can't go with you.?”
“Don't worry, focus on student council work. It won't take mental control of the dragons anyway..”
“But···I'm anxious about something..”
“Now I have to go. I'm really fine, so go in and finish sleeping..”
Ronan put his mouth lightly on Adeshan's cheek. Her stiffened face ran like an apple.
“Me, really. Everyone looks at it.···!”
“What about it?.”
Ronan giggled. I've been saying hello to Iril since I was a child, and I've been dating her since I was a kid. I was doing it almost habitually. Asel, watching him from behind, clenched his fist.
“······Envy.”
“It's dirty..”
Tet. The younger Schlieffen spat. I don't know if I'm going to be deceived by that thunder naked guy. I didn't even imagine. Glancing down, he said, sternly, " Oh, my god.".
“You're in charge while I'm not there. Protect the sheep..”
“Cheeks!”
Sita spread her wings as if not to worry. The two of you, who live in Iril's house, have become imperceptibly close together. There was. I love the fact that I love Iril and the fact that I love Iril. Gave them a bond.
“Now. Take it..”
Ronan, having finished salting, approached. In his hand was a heap of scrolls that looked expensive to pretend to be. It was a space-moving scroll to get to Tandray Port. I wanted to ask Kratyr if possible, but I want to go on a business trip somewhere. I couldn't do it because I was going..
In order to cross the southern part of the Island vertically, seven sheets per person Scrolling was necessary. There is an astronomical amount that is not comparable to the rental of a ghost horse Although exhausted, Ronan and Acel had previously told Grancia There was a note received. Ronan, looking back at Schlieffen, said with a somewhat sorry look.
“This is a little unreasonable. Of course, I know Grancia lives very well..”
“It doesn't matter. It's important to save time..”
“Thank you. I heard last night that she was worried about you..”
“Miss Iril.···?”
“Yeah. I told you not to get hurt..”
Schlieffen turned his face. His mouth, sprawled to the side, was clenching. I feel a little bad, but I told you not to tell me. Assel, obsessed with betrayal and defeat, bowed his head.
“Boo···.”
“That's right. Asher.”
Then Adeshan popped his finger as if he remembered something. As she approached Asel, she held out a palm tree.
In order to face him, he had to keep his head back. Asel stuttered and asked questions..
“This, this is what it is.?”
“Marya told me this last night. I almost forgot about it..”
“Me, me.?”
“Yeah. This is only for you. I told you to go safely..”
Asel opened the bin with a trembling hand. Very small glass bottles lined with tropical dog porridge. I noticed that it was an ultra-small special potion for wizards. Asel swung his eyes..
“This, this···!”
His face brightened. It was a gift separate from the potions provided to all three. The shit-like mood was relieved. Ronan opened his mouth..
“So, let's get off..”
“Be careful..”
Adeshan shook his hand with a quick smile. Three people simultaneously unfolded the scroll.
Boo-woong! Along with the wavelength of Mana, the distorted space picked up their forms. When Adeshan closed his eyes for a moment and opened them, the three looked everywhere. It was gone..
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