Genius Knife of the Academy-Episode 85
#85
“Give me the sword..”
It was a strangely divine voice. With a shrug of the shoulders, Ronan handed la Mancha. It was at this moment that Naviroje lightly grasped the hilt. Chowahahahahahahahah! Blood-red mana began pouring out of the blade.
“Start. What is this?···!”
Ronan freaked out and backed away. The sword seemed to bleed. Mana, which has a red color like blood that just came out of it, can be mistaken for a liquid. It was so dense..
It was so large that it was not comparable to Balzac's time. Red mana poured out without stopping. Managa students ' ankles covered the arena floor It's cold..
“ohhhhhhhhhh! Hey, what's this??”
“Blood···?”
“Here, I feel bad.···!”
Students fell into agitation. La Mancha's test is so eerie that you might want it wasn't that color originally It was red. Nabiroje, who was watching the monster phenomenon, muttered Nazim..
“He's a man, but he's flexible. You look like the owner..”
“Damn it, what did you do to my knife??”
Instead of answering, she gripped the hilt more strongly. Mana, which had been overflowing throughout the arena, began to be absorbed back into La Mancha. After a few seconds, a neat floor was revealed. Nabiroze, taking his eyes off the test, looked back at Ronan.
“From the bottom line, what you're seeing right now is the image of this sword..”
“That's the trick.?”
“Yeah. As I endowed Mana, the power that was latent was expressed..”
Navi Rosé's eyes were sparkling with interest. It was like a child who was presented with a new toy. She was talking as she turned the La Mancha around.
“Very well-made weapons add color to your attacks. Like my Urusana Duke of Grancia's Paleod. The same is true of your sword..”
“I think the onigiri inspiration used a little power..”
“It's not. I'm not good at climbing the ranks of my sword. I'll tell you how much you didn't know about this sword..”
Aiming at the scarecrow, she swung her sword as if it were bouncing. A liquid form of black shot along a narrow trajectory.
However, there was a significant difference from what Balzac showed. If his sword was a wide bucket of water, Navi Rosé's sword was a wide bucket of water. It was close to a torrent pouring in a straight line. Kwang! The scarecrow, swept by a torrent of black water, was pulled from the floor. But the black didn't stop there.
“Uh?”
“Well?”
Ronan and Navi Rosé's eyes swung at the same time. A torrent of blackness, stretching out, hit the wall at the back of it. Kwagua Kwang! Every student's attention was focused on the swoon that rang out.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! What else??!”
“Teacher, teacher.!”
Soon the dust subsided. Part of the wall, disastrously destroyed, was visible. The stone wall, which is more than 1 meter thick, is like a cliff that has been hit by waves for hundreds of years. It was worn out. Big and small holes and cobwebs and cracks cover the inside of the scar. There were.
“Salivary disease···.”
It was a power to process. The day after I had fought uncivilized all the time, I was afraid to be chagrined. My hands trembled as I imagined that one day I could use such a technology.
But it wasn't the main thing now. Maybe the wall looked precarious..
If the wind blows, it will collapse. Ronan was just trying to make that kind of joke. Kurrung! Suddenly, the damage was severe, and the area collapsed..
“Oh.”
Students screamed. The fresh wind wet his bangs. A beautiful lawn stretched beyond the collapsed wall. Ronan and Navi Rosé stood still for a while and looked at the sight. Naviroje said.
“It's harder to control power than you think..”
“What do we do now?.”
“We'll fix it later. Can you star?.”
Thank god there's no Adeshan. Sighing, she muttered a little. Naviroze returned La Mancha to Ronan. When he received the hilt, the red sword was back to its original black color Come back..
“Starting.”
Ronan, feeling dirty, frowned. I'm playing hot with the other bloke, and I'm just chilling to myself. Buri seemed to see her lover. Navi Rosé is a squadron sword, so even so, it's more of a sword than a mosquito like Balzac. The fact that he was unable to draw strength made him unbearable.
“Let's start. I can't stand it anymore..”
“Good. Start by feeding Mana to the sword. Take sperm and take power out of your body.”
“You can't just learn black.?”
“Every day has order. You don't rush, you just take part in the festival of the sword without a lot of effort. It's going to be a test that can be done..”
Ronan raised his eyebrows when he heard that it was a sword festival. I made up my mind to ask, and I forgot about it again..
“That's right. What the hell is the temple of the sword? Jaifa said that was what he was doing..”
“Well? You didn't know..”
“Before I entered here, I was rolling around in the village..”
“To explain simply· * * * The idiots who think they're the strongest It's a gathering place..”
Nabiroje's explanation followed. The Festival of the Sword is a kind of ritual that is held by inspectors from all over the continent. It was a meeting. Only strong people who have proven their skills can participate, and they have passed the ceremony They said they gained the right to challenge the search of the Holy Sword. Ronan shook his head..
“Holy sword.?”
“Yeah. It's a legendary weapon that no one has ever found..”
The Holy Sword is hidden somewhere in Parzan, the holy land where the festival of the Sword is held. It was a legendary weapon. The name Seonggam is just a tentative name, and no one is real. He said he couldn't see what the weapon was because he had never seen it..
However, the legend has become as colorful as the years, so the cutlery's He said his steps were incessant. [It will appear before the eyes of the strongest prosecutor.] [The Holy sword can bell anything.] The same kind of ambition that drives men and women crazy. Ronan, too, looked interesting..
“You're flirting..”
“It's a place to go, even if it's not a holy sword. In one place, the best prosecutor in the country and the strong men who drifted through the Choya We're meeting. If you apply for Dalian, most of you will receive it..”
“···Let's be honest. I killed a few people.?”
“There were about twenty people all together. Not long after I killed him..”
It was a longing tone as if recalling beautiful memories. Ronan felt the hair bristling at the nape of his neck.
According to Jarodin, he pierced the coconut shell with his little finger. Did you drink it?.
‘I can't open it for a while, either..’
Ronan, all wondering, grasped the hilt. Navi Rosé said before, how to feed mana on the sword Taught me.
The point was to move and hold the mana in the body to the sword. Soon after he focused his mind, a feeble group of light came up on the blade.. Navi Rosé nodded..
“Okay. Wait five minutes as it is. Wait five minutes, and then he wields his sword..”
“5Minutes? It's not too short.?”
“For others. Then I'll time it..”
“For others?”
What do you mean? Instead of answering, Naviroje pulled out his pocket watch. Ronan snorted. Anyway, I'm shooting black, but I can't hold on for five minutes. It wasn't..
The light of the sword fizzled in the car that was exactly what I was thinking. Ronan's midriff has narrowed..
“ENG?”
“47Seconds.”
“No, wait a minute. What's wrong with this??”
“Don't think it's easy to realize black first. Focus your mind and try again.”
Naviroze initialized the pocket watch as he expected. Ronan, with high self-esteem, was back in position..
I already started to feel dizzy, but it wasn't Alva. At the same time as he grabs the hilt, the light pack rides the sword again It's up..
****
“1Minutes 23 seconds.”
“Fuck!”
The light crowd fizzled. At one point, the sun was falling outside the building. Beyond the collapsed walls, the setting sun smouldering the arena in scarlet. There were.
“Salivary***! Hey, why don't you keep getting out of this??
My head was clenched. Sweat was flowing like rain. No other students remained in the arena where the class ended.
Ronan lowered his sword as he uttered a yell. I didn't catch the sensitivity of how many attempts this was. Naviroje said.
“It's about this time today. I don't know what your body is different from others..”
”Huck···You can't do that.···.”
“Then how long will I do it??”
“That's it, of course, until· * ·.”
“It's a stupid thing to do..”
Naviroje turned his back. Bang! Entering his office, she closed the door.
I'm tired of it. Ronan, standing still and giggling, hesitated. I felt the blood vessels all over my body swell like they burst..
“Fucking curse.”
The longest record to date was 3 minutes and 41 seconds. Ronan belatedly noticed why Nabiroze had such a reaction..
His Mana amount, bound by the curse, was ridiculously less than anyone else's. So even if you only reach the point of the sword user, it's hard to keep it simple. That was what was said..
I realized how asshole-like my own body was. Ronan, who was in the middle of the night, lay bare. The high ceiling and the dust floating in the sunset were visible. Something cold fell on his forehead. Ronan, angry, raised his upper body..
“A-shang, it's a surprise. Any···”
“Take it..”
“···Teacher.?”
Naviroje stood holding a large bucket. On the surface of the tin, whether it contains ice water, water droplets peregrine bone It was connected..
She held out the can to Ronan without speaking. Ronan, sitting down and emptying the water bucket, wiped his mouth and said.
“Puha· * * What did you do well? Give me this.?”
“You have to cool your head and give up, so I'm not going to leave work..”
Nabiroje said chilly. It seemed to make an effort to look exactly like that. Ronan, smiling, took the sheath as a support and raised his body. When she pulled out her pocket watch, she opened her mouth..
“Ronan. You just don't handle mana well. It is already very strong in the whole school. You know yourself best..”
“I know..”
“So why are you in such a hurry? He's still a freshman, so he'll have plenty of time..”
Ronan twisted his lips wrathfully. In the original way, it was a training that had to be held for a few months. After consuming Mana by blowing Mana into the sword, Mana is consumed through seniority In a format that repeats stretching.
But he couldn't afford it. It's been a whopping 20 years to operate Mana like everyone else. It had to be scraped out of the blood vessels. Ronan used the sheath as a support to raise his body..
“It's not enough..”
He picked his breath for a moment,and then turned back to the Scarecrow. There's a live stream in the scarecrow's body that needs to be cut down for five minutes. Did.
‘Not like this..’
Something had to be done in a new way. It was fine to move the mana in the body to the sword, but it was fine to hold it. That was the problem. With feeble Manatong, you can afford Manatong that lasts and consumes from the sword. I couldn't..
But when I drank the cold water, my head seemed to cool a little bit. That was then..
‘···It's chilling.?’
The idea of a flash of star-eye passed through Ronan's head. The idea, which started in cold water, was stretched by biting the tail on the tail.
Cool hot. Heat cold. Relieve overflow. Fill what is lacking. Ronan, who finally got the result, laughed as if he were stuck.
‘You can use it and fill it.···!’
Mana seniority was bound by the preconceived idea that it should be unconditionally sperm tax. If you consume your sword and make seniority at the same time, the problem will be solved.. A group of red lights came up on the sword of La Mancha. Naviroze lifted his pocket watch..
“Then, I'll time it..”
Ronan nodded. He immediately tried the Mana seniority he had learned from Jarodin. Warning that if you try to change your posture before you become adept, it may be dangerous I thought I heard it, but it wasn't Alva. Ronan, who took a few breaths, raised his mouth.
‘It's worth it..’
It was unfamiliar. But it wasn't enough. Soon a strange breath is coming from Ronan's lips. Started. I felt mana being filled at the same time as it was getting out.
“Well?”
The time was passing two minutes, but La Mancha still lost its light. Did. Nabiroje noticed that Ronan was doing Mana consumption and seniority at the same time I laughed..
‘You realized how to do it in parallel before the seasons changed..’
Nothing was seen, nothing was heard. Only the sense of Mana circulating through the sword and flesh remained. How long has passed. Ronan was distracted by the sensation of someone banging his shoulder.
“Teacher.?”
“···Time's up..”
“What, already.?”
It seemed like less than three minutes had passed. Navi Rosé turned the pocket watch over without speaking and held it out in his presence. The clock, which started at the right angle, was pointing at 12: 13. Ronan's eyes grew..
“13Minutes···!”
“Now swing the sword while maintaining that feeling. You can do that..”
Ronan was silent. There was no need to answer. Sword and hand disappeared from sight at the same time.
···Paang! A considerable time after the inspection, the sound of a wave rang out.. Navi Rosé nodded..
“That's wonderful..”
Passasak! Dozens of strands of lines arose over the scarecrow. Ronan plugs the La Mancha into the sheath, and at the same time, the body of dozens of chips. Warr crumbled..
“······Ha.”
Ronan laughed at Pick. My fingertips were trembling a little with the sensation of experiencing it for the first time in my life. It was a different speed than simply chopping along the flow of Mana. If I could keep this state, it seemed that there would be no bell. Naviroje said.
“You did it in the end. I think I can keep it in the field.?”
“···A few minutes..”
“Then it's all right. This is enough for today..”
Silence reeled. None of them spoke. Naviroje was just turning his back on work. Ronan, standing still for a while, caught her shoulder in the middle of the night. Exclaimed.
“Fuck! Did you see Navi Rosé?! Did you see it! I did it.!”
“Yeah. Well done.”
“It's all thanks to you! Come here, damn it, I'm up and running on a pileon.!”
“It's the result you've achieved. And call him a teacher..”
But even Nabiroje's sanction did not stop Ronan. His body was perfectly dominated by a belated sense of accomplishment. He even ran to get up the butterfly rosé and caught both ears I didn't stop smiling behind me..
“Huh?.”
Even when it was funny, there was a pale smile on the mouth of the butterfly Rosé. It was a car that I was reluctantly wondering if I would put it up. Rumbling! Suddenly, the ground near the collapsed wall began to wriggle. The two men placed their hands on the hilt at the same time on the loose sides.
“What is it??”
It seemed to be alive. Soon, the hilarious ground rose up and blocked the collapsed hole. It happened so quickly that there was no gap to deal with it..
It was originally engraved on the wall, filled with no gaps in the needle The reliefs were restored. Navi Rosé frowned.
“This magic is···.”
“It's been a long time. Navi Rosé.”
Then a familiar voice came from the back. Ronan and Naviroje turned their heads at the same time. A lean man stood in the sunset. She frowned when she saw the evil figure.
“···Jarodin?”
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