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Academy Genius Knife-Episode 302

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[Adeshan. It's dangerous..]

“ahhhhhhhhh!”

Adeshan, concentrating his mind, flinched. I wanted to sleep for a while, and I was in trouble again. A familiar woman's voice stabbed Cook in the brain.

Now I was tired of asking what was dangerous. She sighed as she confirmed that Mana of the shadow was disheveled. Maybe you need to draw attention to refocus It was like.

“Haaah * * * Really..”

Adeshan opened his eyes nervously. The allies gathered in ranks,and the stars covered everywhere. I saw the flashing sky beyond. The battle between Ronan and the Giant King seemed to be still underway.

“Ronan.”

Looking up at the sky, she bit her lip. I think I left the win and loss of this fight to Ronan too much. It was heavy. Of course, the only strong man who can deal with the king is he or Navardose. I didn't..

‘Can't I help you with something more?.’

Even Navardoje still had his whereabouts. I organized a separate unit to identify life and death, but I still found it. No contact was coming back..

It would have been nice if we could have a support shot, but even that would have been a situation. I didn't mind. You'll probably have to attack with magic, including yourself and your allies. All the mana of power was being delivered to the Savior..

“I can't help it.···.”

No matter how you think about it, this was the best thing to do now. It was the car Adeshan was trying to get back on the mission. A loud laugh rang out behind her.

“Ahaha···Then I can't use Ronan..”

“What.”

Adeshan turned hurriedly. A woman in a white dress slowly crosses the Allied crevice I was walking. Dazzlingly beautiful, her eyes circled.

“···Sir, sir, sir.?”

It was unmistakable Iril. I was reported to be unconscious, but I woke up.? Adeshan, moving his gaze, narrowed his eyes. Every time Iril steps out, the people around him fall down. There were.

“Well, what.?”

The life signal was normal, so it didn't seem to be dead or injured.. The people in the direction where Iril passed were already down..

English was unknown. It was the car Adeshan, instinctively feeling ominous, was trying to take action.. All of a sudden, the power went out of his body..

“What's going on now···”

Thump. She fell on one knee. In the dreamy consciousness, a sense of euphoria that you don't know the cause comes up smal smal There were.

“···Uh?”

Something was strange. The five senses were twisted one by two. The terrible battlefield landscape of the Phileon Academy from the hills of the Four Seasons It was turning into the foreground. The smell of ash and blood that poked his nose turned into the sound of cherry blossoms.

“Senior. What's wrong??”

A familiar voice rang in his ears. A bewildered Adeshan turned his head with his forehead clasped. Ronan, dressed in his uniform, stood with both hands in his pockets.

“by, Ronan?”

“Was there any hard work? It seemed like the Student Council was going to work..”

Ronan asked with worry. He looked down at himself with the sweet eyes that he only showed when they were two. There was. Adeshan stammered..

“Me, I· * * so.”

“Don't overdo it. I'm still doing very well..”

Ronan, who said so, lightly hugged Adeshan. The cozy, hot arms were of an unmistakable lover. Her accident stopped for a moment.

“Oh···.”

Adeshan knew. Everything you see, hear, and feel now was nothing but fake. But the euphoria that comes apart from cognition blurs judgment. There was. Not far from the stars, I heard the voice of Lady Wen.

“Yeah. If it's hard, I'll take a little rest. You just ran hard..”

“···mom?”

The tone was familiar. Adeshan's face stiffened as he turned his head. My mother and two older brothers, who had been warriors in childhood, were coming up the hill.

“You're a lot bigger. Adeshan.”

“My brother, I think he's taller than you now.?”

The two brothers shook hands. The appearance of the two and their mother was no different from the last time they saw her.. Adeshan muttered, as if he had been caught..

“It's ridiculous.···.”

This was really too. She was so happy to be in office that her vision gave her a touch of joy.. She belatedly realized that she herself was wearing a school uniform.

“It doesn't make sense.···Yeah.?”

Of course, there was no star correlation to come now. Adeshan, who fell to his side, hesitated on the floor. Her shoulders began to flutter as she bowed her head.

“Ahaha· * * ha.”

****

The sound of the wind was rough. In the far reaches of the foot, a sea of white clouds was flowing. The harmony with the night-blue sky spread over my head was beautiful.

It was a superb view. But now Ronan could not afford to appreciate it. Spitting sputum, he asked in a spooky tone.

“Let's stop and finish. Don't you get tired of it, en.?”

But the answer did not come back this time. In front of him, the king of giants was spreading his wings. The flightless Ronan always casts Auror, like a satellite around him I was hovering..

‘Dirty big. Real.’

Ronan, watching the king, kicked his tongue. Ten times the size of a typical giant, the scenery behind it is all It was covered. In particular, the eight wings were hard to see in full even when I turned my head.

There were a few wounds from Ronan on the white giant, but they were still there. There was nothing to call a decision. It was as good a defense as it was overwhelming..

I wanted to make a decision on what happened. His limbs were trembling as if they would be broken. Ronan, clutching the hilt, cried out loudly.

“Stop it now.!”

At the same time, La Mancha was tinged with a darker scarlet. Whaak! The pulling force grew stronger, and Ronan's body shot forward.

La Mancha, drawing a wide arc, aimed at the giant King's neck. The blade was trying to cover his neck. Kwang -! A ferocious crash rang out. Ronan frowned as he gave a whining hand.

“Damn it.···!”

A broad, thick bayonet was blocking La Mancha. The king's main weapon, a fucking big knife, is used in civil works rather than as an armory It was like equipment.

Not made up of light, as other giants deal with, but an entity Ronan could not easily cut it down because it was an object. It was too obvious that he was aiming for his neck, too. He took a deep breath and smiled..

“It's not fit to the hulks. Do you have the right stuff??”

『······.』

However, the king did not respond to Ronan's provocation. From whom the cynical aspect of the giant race Originated It was like knowing. A tense silence was maintained. The King, twisting his body without speaking, swung his bayonet wide.

“Ugh.!”

Ronan, reading the trajectory, jerked his back. Whoo-woo-woong! The bayonet passed through his bangs with a scruple.

A group of light fired along the trajectory of the sword flew over the horizon. Kwaaaang -! Soon after, the explosion tore through the sea of clouds.

“Nimi.”

The shock wave that came belatedly swept through the area. Ronan uttered a yell. I'm glad this is a remote place, and one whole city is blown away. It was a power to remain..

Whoo-wook! Soon after, the Giant's streak flew, but he couldn't take it.. Ronan twisted his lips as he kept the gap between shedding and avoiding it.

‘You're fucked. How to magazine this.’

To be honest, I didn't see an answer. It didn't seem to set the king up for a popular vote. Sometimes they fed each other effective hits, but usually Ronan's side. I've seen much greater damage..

All he can do right now is to keep the allies from splashing fire. Dragging time, waiting for the curse that lingers in your body to extinguish It was just that. The voice of a familiar girl rang in Ronan's head.

[It's not easy..]

“What, Lynn??”

[Hard. How to be like that···.]

Ronan's eyes grew larger. It was a voice I had heard for a long time. It was Lin, the soul of the Holy sword in La Mancha. Once again, Ronan, who had escaped the King's attack, looked up.

“All of a sudden, what's going on??”

[I came because I didn't want to see you die. No matter what someone says, you're my friend..]

Every time she spoke, the prosecutor was ringing. Ronan narrowed the gap. What it meant was self-evident..

“···Do you think you can't win??”

[I can't affirm, but it's hard. They're reading you over there, just like you're reading that monster's battle method.. If you really want to win, you have to take a new way..]

“It's a new way..”

Ronan sank. Certainly, as she said, the king memorized Ronan's attack pattern. There was. I couldn't feed the effective hit unless it was an anomalous attack..

I had to stab him properly once and shoot him down. Ronan's head was rapidly heating up. New, new ways you never thought of until now. After a few seconds of silence, he popped his finger.

“Aha.”

[What, I had a good idea.?]

“There's a chance of failing, but I think it's worth trying. Let's do it..”

[What the hell are you gonna do?···Wait a minute.!]

It was the car Lin was trying to shout. Ronan suddenly put his sword on his left thigh. Choaak! The blood rose like a fountain from the spot where the blade dug into the flesh. Ronan shook his teeth in burning pain.

“Shh, you cut it too deep..”

[Are you crazy? What are you doing now??]

Lin asked with an outrageous tour. Instead of answering, Ronan pushed the blade more strongly inside the flesh.

Let the blood only come out so that it won't die. You can cut your legs a little later. Lin, who belatedly noticed Ronan's will, was embarrassed.

[Wait, you don't.···.]

“Yeah. This is gonna make him sick..”

Ronan giggled. A red flag was coming up on the sword of La Mancha. It was because of the nature of the weapon that the more you drink blood, the sharper it becomes.

It was the necessary preparation before the spleen was struck. Once the sword is sure to tear off the skin, it'll have to go in..

Now it was this step, and in fact it was a gamble from here. Ronan was trying to explain the operation to Lynn in a whisper. A low, bold voice echoed over the sky.

『Stop..』

“Well.?”

Ronan stopped without knowing. The marrow seemed to whine. It was a different dimension from the voice of the giant that had come in so far..

Ronan instinctively noticed that it was the king's voice. Breathing, he looked up. The King, with his bayonet imperceptibly lowered, was looking at himself.

“Did you think you'd say anything??”

『When there is mercy left in me, o beauty of mortal life Tell the whereabouts of the Good King.』

“Sundae * * * What?”

Ronan shook his head. I couldn't understand what he was talking about..

If you were a good king,did you have a king before him? The king spoke..

『In your blood, it smells like the Sun King.』

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