Academy of Genius Knife-Episode 48
#48
I didn't guess what the hell was going on. Naviroje opened his mouth to look at Dolan, who was lying on the floor..
“First of all,···Get this guy out of here..”
“Do you mean Povak···? Where to···boo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo.”
The water levels surrounding Dolan winced. His condition is meat with a sheath to permeate the seasoning evenly It was like. Only Ronan, who had been nauseated in advance, was thinking differently.
‘Storm sword, too. It's not finished yet. That's the power..’
I was originally skeptical about the aura, but recently I thought Changed. Wanted to quickly bloom aura. If a storm sword or a mansa works on the giants, they really fight. May only be seen.
‘If you want to do that, you have to release the fucking curse..’
First of all, I had to feel Mana and know what to deal with. Naturally, the idea of Haeju was crazy. That's when Dolan coughed as if he would die in a minute..
“Kerhuck!”
“Hey, hey! You can't let him die.!”
A few panicked janitors ran for potions. I was wearing heavy gloves, so I was slow to beat. Ronan scratched his head and said.
“Damn it, Sita. Fix it as long as it won't get stuck..”
“Cheeks..”
A healing enchantment appeared before Sita's eyes. Dolan was bound with barely a life. Once the situation is over, two boys in pajamas with Navi Rosé in their arms I stood in front of you..
“Explain what's going on..”
“It's killing your clothes..”
“Shut up..”
Naviroze opened his ax eye and looked at him. Ronan shed a subtle laugh. Her pajamas were embroidered with a small, cute snake figure like a pattern.
“4An escort who worked at Grancia for years betrayed him..”
Schlieffen, who had been wearing clothes, explained the situation before and after. Escort Knight Dolan's betrayal, night's dormitory raid * * * Nebula Clarzie Nabiroje's face hardened as he heard the words.
“The situation is worse than you thought..”
“Yes. There are many possibilities that the author is not the end. I think we should go back to the Grancia Mansion right now..”
“Let's go. I'll tell the principal..”
Schlieffen rode straight on his horse to the Grancia estate. The sound of horseshoes quickly moved away. Ronan kicked his tongue at the back of Schlieffen, who was moving away.
“I'm not going to be the only one who is going to be able to do that. I'm not saying thank you..”
“It's an urgent situation. By the way, Yongke was thinking of attracting Schlieffen. Well done.”
“I didn't want to be seen as suspicious..”
Ronan nodded. One word of Schlieffen is greater for the Duke of Grancia than a thousand words of his own It was going to have an impact. Ronan touched his chin as he remembered the events of his previous life..
‘Why did you die so strong, by the way.’
If the memory is not wrong, the duke will die a questionable death a few years later.. The Heavy Sword Payload then hides itself, and the Giants come down It's not found until the eve..
‘No, to someone..’
It's probably Nebula Clarzie. Of course, there was no chance that Dolan would have been killed. The scary thing was that I didn't know how many more such writers there would be.
If you can plant an escort knight on the side of the Duke of Grancia as a mole, you can't do that. There must have been a lot of green grass planted elsewhere.. Maybe even here in Fileon now..
Ronan twisted his lips, predicting a long-term battle. His eyes peered out of the dormitory as he gazed at the sky with the rest of the stuffy air I touched the smoke..
“···But where do I sleep now??”
It dawned on me. The room was destroyed because of the fucking Dolan. It was a car that I was worried about if I had to camp. Naviroje said insensitive.
“That was the problem. You're gonna come to my accommodation.?”
“···Example?”
Ronan's body hardened. I thought for a moment that everything was expressed. But she was in the shape of a human, not a snake.
"...The teacher's room? Really?"
"Yeah. Space is enough. It's rather futile and spacious.."
Know. It was an act of simple good faith. But that doesn't matter much..
Ronan, instinctively scavenging Nabiroze, swallowed the spit. I didn't usually notice it, but I'm from the south. Even in my pajamas, I was sure of my self-assertion..
This suggestion, might not be bad.
“If so, * * * I don't care····.”
Ronan was trying to follow her with a face that was indeed devoid of face. It was a car. Boo-woong! Suddenly, the space in front of his eyes flipped over, and an old gentleman in robes appeared.
“I've had a lot of trouble in the late hours..”
“A. Mr. Pal, it's a surprise.···Principal.?”
“It's just a moment, Ronan..”
It was Krava Kratir, the principal of Phileon, who emerged from the flipped space. He said to Naviroze.
“I just heard you were imprisoned in a dungeon. I think we need to increase security much more. This is happening in the dorm where students live.···.”
“I think so, too. Oh, a little while ago, Schlieffen departed for Grancia..”
“Yeah. I just checked. Take me near the manor with the horse and I'll be on my way..”
The usual slack could not be found in Kratyr's face. Only the mana that flowed from his body could tell the severity of the situation.
Kratyr has magic and a Mana shield expressed in the main building throughout the site When I saw the scene, I sighed with relief. He looked at Ronan and said.
“···But once you set your mind. It's you and Mr. Schlieffen..”
“What, it just kind of screwed up because it suddenly hit me..”
“Hoo-hoo, you always say that you don't do a great job.. And then I heard it by accident. If you don't have a place to sleep right now, come with me today..”
“Yes? No, I'm already.···”
“There's nothing to specification. Now, Gassena..”
“Now, wait.!”
Kratyr grabbed Ronan's wrist. Ronan turned the space upside down again without a bird to say anything. The appearance of the two disappeared everywhere. Naviroje, standing idly, turned his steps and muttered.
“···It's a wild night..”
****
“The principal ruined it all..”
“Well? That's what it sounds like?”
Ronan broke his brain with empty eyes. The same relationship with the coppery-skinned beauty changed to the poison of the 100-year-old Noh Chin-neh.. It's a shame, even if you knew nothing would have happened. It was a day.
“Fucking * * * Nothing·.”
If this old man wasn't the only wizard who reached the 8th circle, he'd light his beard. It must have been pasted. Ronan, looking around, opened his mouth..
“By the way, this is where it is.?”
In front of Ronan's eyes was a rocky void. Which looked like the summit of a high rocky mountain, certainly near the islands It seemed not. Kratyr touched his beard and smiled.
“This is where you often come when you want to wind down. The view is not good?”
“That's good..”
Ronan nodded. I had no choice but to admit that it was a superb view..
Above your head is a sea of brilliant stars, below the sheer cliffs is a white one A sea of clouds was spreading. The roaring wind matted the hair of the two men. There were.
“But I don't think it's a good place to sleep..”
“I'm sorry. I want to talk to you before I go to bed..”
“With me.?”
“Yeah. First, I need to say thank you. Neither in Gran Cappadocia, nor in today's raid, have you been decisive. I know you've been active..”
Kratyr opened his mouth, glancing at the sea of clouds. He saved the artisans of the underground, an organization called Nebula Clarzie I expressed my gratitude for the fact that I was brought up to sleep. About the dorm raid that just happened today..
“Thank you so much. As the principal of the Phileon Academy, and as the human Krava Kratir, thank you Bylse. Because of your work, a lot will change in the future..”
“I just did it because I could do it. Oh, tell Asel and Marya later that they were struggling. even for that gnarly bastard..”
“Hoo-hoo, of course. I'll deliver it properly..”
Kratyr laughed. He looked proudly at the unprecedented freshman standing in front of him.
The feeling that fate presided over the meeting. In the days of Kohlrigai, I was told to become a disciple by Lorhorn, a hemp lawman. The feelings I had felt at the time were blooming again. After a moment's silence, Kratyr spoke.
“But apart from that, I see a deep concern on your face these days. I mean, I mean, I mean. Do you have any problems??”
“What's the problem? Well· * * There is..”
“If you don't mind, confide in me. If this old man can help you, I'll help you with anything..”
“ummmmmmmmm···.”
Ronan sank. I can tell you this already, but I was worried. I didn't believe Kratir, but the fucking thing that happened a little while ago. The Dolan incident caused alarm..
But there would be no difference between being in this way in every country. Soon Ronan, determined, looked at Kratyr..
‘Mana is clean..’
I checked earlier, but Nebula Clarzie's from the Mana that flows from his body Unpleasant glitter was not picked up. But it was not enough. Ronan looked into Kratyr's eyes and said.
“Principal. Can you follow my words the same once and for all? It's very important..”
“Well? All right..”
“The Coming of the stars is the day when the stars greet the light.”
“The Coming of the stars is the day when the stars greet the light?”
“Ahayute bastard..”
“Ahayute·· * Dog Bird * * * Pin···?”
Kratyr followed his words with a bewildered look. There was no sign of his head swelling or exploding. Ronan, with a sigh of relief, began the story.
“Very good, Principal. I'm under a curse..”
“Curse?”
Kratyr shook his head. The reaction was not heard by Secrete. Ronan boldly explained the situation he was in. Kratyr's eyes grew when he heard that he held nine curses.
“Huh * * * That happens. It was because of him that you couldn't handle Mana..”
“Yes. It's a major problem. If I know I'm going to use Mana, I can beat Schlieffen with my toes. I think he'll be there..”
“I don't know what the toe is, but * * * It's definitely close to the star of the Empire You're the only talent..”
“Thank you for finding out. That's why, Principal. I have something I want to ask you..”
“I'll listen to anything I can listen to..”
Ronan laughed. I needed to talk to Kratyr to get things right anyway. It was a good job at the end. Ronan opened his mouth with a single touch of his voice..
“I want to create a club..”
“Club?”
“Yes. But this is a special club, and I need the principal's permission. Indeed, the adviser was supposed to be Professor Varen Panasir..”
“Baren that friend···? What a club.?”
Kratyr asked as if it was interesting. Ronan explains the plan he built before he entered Phileon. Started. Kratyr's expression changed colorfully throughout the story.
“This is really * * * I think there's going to be a significant controversy····.”
“Maybe it's hard.?”
“No, go on. Interesting..”
The two seas were flowing over their heads and at their feet. Ronan was in his uniform and in his hands until just before the sun rose You have to be buried in blood, and you have to travel through all kinds of dangerous backcountry. Explained.
****
The next morning was bright. Even in the early hours, the great square of Phileon is crowded with students There was. A monster who stormed Navardoje's coffin the previous day is escorted to Rodolan. It was for viewing..
-Puyo-oo-oo!
In the great square of Phileon, a convoy of griffon-drawn vehicles was waiting. Soon, the crowd splits, and Dolan, surrounded by water guards, looks on. Exposed.
Having lost his right arm, left eye, and two fingers, he wore the rags he had worn the day before. He was dressed as he was, wrapped in a thick chain. Ronan, watching the takeover, blew the whistle..
“Dolan to go to Rodolan. Good sense. I don't.?”
“······”
“If you go, it'll be fun. A kinky inspiration named Karaka will pet you. But I think Cyril's ears are almost gone..”
Dolan only looked at Ronan and did not treat him. Guards with bird-beaked masks put him in the vehicle. Just before the door closed, Dolan's mouth opened..
“···You know nothing.”
“En? What do you say??”
Bang. The door closed. The convoy, which took off straight away, disappeared beyond the sky. The students looked at the sight with a mixture of admiration and fear.
“I'm not kidding.···I need to be nice.···.”
“Hey! Pick up the Griffon feather.!”
Ronan frowned and multiplied Dolan's words. You don't know anything. That's what I mean.?
‘···I hope it was just a bullshit..’
I had to worry about it, but I didn't get the answer right away. Anyway, a few days later, the interrogator Karaka picked up the answers between the screams. I'm gonna tell you..
Ronan literally headed to Varenne's oval office. I checked to see if I was being carried away, so my step was light.. Be smart. As he tapped lightly on the door, a familiar voice came from inside.
“Yeah, come in..”
A wear lion who can pluck a bison's neck with his bare hands is a dream bird He was lowering the black tea with Marfez on his shoulder. Baren Panasir smiled as he eyed Ronan.
“Oh, Ronan student. How are you? That's great. I just got off the car..”
“The car's gone. It's time to keep your promise. Varenne.”
“Promise· * * ?”
Varenne shook his head. It was a good time to forget it..
Ronan, smiling meaningfully, took a sheet of paper from his arms. Varenne, along with Marfez, began to read the paper that Ronan had put out..
“Permission to create a club * * * Express Adventure Club· * * Advisor Professor * * * Varen Panasir?”
-Pii?
[Gain practical experience through active external activities, and then go to the Empire Perform additional training so that you can become a contributing talent Meeting.]
The reason for the creation of the Club under Kratyr's signature says so There were.
Once.
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