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Surviving as a Con Artist at the Academy Chapter 147

Episode 147. Our Radon has become good. (1)

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I was able to gain a lot of skill in the process of defeating Aisha.

I guess the part where I was fooled by hallucinations was a big part of it.

Aisha, who was hit directly by the light’s slaughter, turned into a charred roasted crow.

Since it was a high-level magic technique that two saints had used together, it was natural that the main character would not be safe.

‘You don’t seem to be thinking about getting up.’

It didn’t take that long for the operation to come to fruition.

No, in the first place, there was not enough time to explain the operation.

But they responded positively when I told them there was a way.

First, he handed the Leviathan over to Angela and advised her, ‘Once the line is connected to the guy, pull it.’

There was an opinion about what to do if the guy was pushed back by force, but Muto ended it by mentioning ‘Raindrops of Eternity’ and [Trap Card].

And I expected who the guy would attack first.

I felt a little sorry, but Nevia had no choice but to stand in the front with me.

The person in question asked if it wasn’t dangerous, but I said it with a smile.

‘Trust me.’

Then, Nebia followed along, nervously but silently.

Even though he didn’t say it in a particularly stern tone, he seemed to be somewhat cowering.

It seemed like he really believed in me, but… how should I put it.

The appearance was just like that of a shy person.

Although it was a hastily put together plan, the two saints and the Manyoung raindrops were able to defeat Aisha.

The guy’s strength far surpasses ours, and his toughness is such that he can only inflict minor injuries on us.

‘But there was a counter.’

Just as fire is good for burning insects, a priest is good for the spirits.

In particular, the saint is the hardest among the clergy.

It’s almost like bringing two flamethrowers to catch a large bug.

“You, are you pretty good?”

“…You are the one.”

An awkward conversation took place between the two saints.

Putting aside tactics and compatibility, the most important thing was unity of mind.

Contrary to my expectations, they moved efficiently without bickering with each other.

It was surprising that it never once caught him off guard.

“What are you staring at like that?”

“huh?”

Angela stared intently at Nebia’s face for about a minute.

I felt a strange feeling at the sight of Angela looking at me as if she had something on her face.

“Oh, it’s nothing.”

Angela twitched her fox ears and turned her head sharply.

Then, his face gradually became redder and redder, reaching his lower body.

Nebia, who saw that face, gasped and shouted loudly.

“What were you thinking when you saw me just now!”

“What am I?”

“Don’t change the subject. I’ll tell you in advance that I’m not interested in people of the same sex!”

What, same sex?

I think there was a misunderstanding because of Angela’s flushed face.

It’s a little creepy to think about what a blush usually means.

Angela, who understood the gist of what he meant, changed her expression and refuted.

“You’re the one who should stop talking nonsense. Why should I care about you? Why are you making a fuss over something as simple as a blushing face….”

“Eight! Get out of here! Get out of here! Who knows if you’re not a fox?”

“This is really…!”

As Angela took a step closer, Nebia took a step back and waved her hand.

Nebia’s expression was full of contempt, like the face of someone who has encountered a thug on the subway.

Angela, enraged by the reaction, approached him like a beast hunting real prey.

“Then let me show you properly what a fox is….”

“Hee… Heeeeek! Don’t come any closer!”

And so began a chase filled with screams and evil laughter.

Angela pursues Nevia, determined to make her pay for her contempt.

The sight was so elevated that it was like meeting a ghost rather than a thief, so Nevia ran away desperately.

“It looks fun.”

‘Do you want to participate too?’

“No, if I interfere, it’s obvious I’ll be purified.”

Until recently, the two saints were unable to catch each other and were anxious.

If you compare then and now, it was an incredibly heartwarming sight.

“I finally got it!”

“Senior, please save me… Heugyaaaaah!”

Eventually, Nebia was captured and tied up by her tail.

Angela, who declared that she would make Nevia addicted to her tail hairs, sews Nevia’s entire body together with the remaining nine tails like a mummy.

I thought it was okay, but there seemed no need to interfere.

‘Then let’s deal with this guy.’

I left the two bickering saints aside and approached Aisha to examine her.

He was completely knocked out after being hit by the final magic of the two saints. He showed no signs of getting up, so I thought he had lost his breath.

“Still alive.”

“Is this true?”

This is like surviving two flamethrower shots, no matter how big the bug is.

I had a rough idea of how dangerous the guy was, but I wanted to applaud his tenacity.

『It would be better not to leave it alone. Otherwise, it’s obvious that the original owner will report what happened.』

‘I know, too.’

He’s a direct descendant of Doomsday’s 7th constellation. There’s nothing more annoying than them knowing about my existence.

I know it’s better to just cut off his breathing, but…

“Are you going to do it?”

“Does a sparrow just pass a mill? Of course it should.”

I placed my hand on Aisha’s head as it was, and absorbed it by resonating my main force with the guy’s main force.

The guy’s body seeped into me. The moment I was completely sucked in, I felt pain all over my body.

“….Ugh!”

I couldn’t move my body because of the sensation of my bones and flesh expanding on their own.

It’s impossible to even blink. It certainly wasn’t like this when absorbing Muto.

“I think it’s tough because he’s not an ordinary lord.”

“I guess… it’s because it’s an artificial spirit…!”

A headache followed. It felt like something was being forced into my head.

It feels like a film that shouldn’t be inserted is being forced into the screen.

The content of the film reflected in her head was someone’s memory. It was a part of Aisha’s memories from her time as a human.

『Hmm… My memory is a mess, so I can’t show you the details.』

“When will this end!”

“Just bear with it for a little longer.”

I still feel pain because of the memories that were shown.

There was a scene in my memory where I was happily running around with a girl, but it was a memory that didn’t matter to me.

But the pain was soon cured and I was able to achieve what I wanted.

Fortunately, it was less than when I ate Envyel.

[Absorbed ‘Wings of Wrath Aisha’.]

[New Skill Activation!]

-Genetic Disguise Lv1

A new skill that was suddenly activated. It seems that some conditions have been met thanks to just absorbing Aisha.

I couldn’t get a feel for it just by hearing the name, so I looked it up myself.

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-Genetic Disguise Lv1

Originally, the infiltration skill of the artificial spirit Aisha. It can temporarily imitate the target by consuming a part of the target’s body. It has a duration that varies depending on the skill level. (Current duration is 1 hour.)

However, if it completely devours the creature, it can take away not only its disguise but all of its biological structures, including its DNA.

In this case, the duration is unlimited.

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Come to think of it, looking at Aisha’s appearance in Chapter 5, there wasn’t a separate spy.

The reason why he was able to excel in that direction was because of this skill.

‘But the time limit is only one hour. Where would I use it?’

“Then should we try preying?”

‘Are you crazy? I’m not a cannibal.’

“Why are you doing this again? You’ve already done it.”

‘What is that…’

Thud thud thud!-

It was then that I sensed someone running towards me in a hurry.

The two saints who had been arguing excitedly looked in that direction, their nerves on edge.

“You fucking punk! Shut up!”

“Ugh….”

There were two people who approached.

Nebia and Angela’s expressions hardened as soon as they saw them, and my eyes also widened.

“Huh? Why are you guys here…!”

“Slave? And…”

Slave and Markray were members of the Royal Guard.

The slave was walking with difficulty, with a large wound on his neck, and Markray was holding the slave’s ankle as if he were a corpse.

The slave who was dragging the subordinate asked the saints.

“Saint Nevia, what are you doing here? Why are you with Saint Angela? And…”

This time, a slave questions me.

First of all, from the guys’ point of view, I’m on the same side.

In this situation, it would be unpleasant for me to be idling around when we could have worked together to solve the problem.

And it was amazing that the slave could move like this even though his neck had been bitten.

Anyway, he seems like a persistent guy.

“Anyway, come this way. Come with us for now…”

“go away.”

As he slowly approaches Nebia, Angela blocks him.

“What are you doing all of a sudden? It has nothing to do with Saint Angela, right?”

“You know, didn’t you hear what Nebia said on stage? She’s not on the same team as you anymore.”

“….”

“But what do you need Nevia for?”

In fact, from the Royal Guard’s point of view, Nebia is no different from a traitor.

Still, trying to politely secure her is likely not a good idea.

And Angela’s judgment was correct. In the main story, it was Slave who threw Nebia into the sand pit.

“This fucking bitch!!”

A slave who eventually reveals his true nature and attacks by creating a blade of light from his hand.

But it was canceled out by Angela’s light tail.

“So you ended up joining their side? You’re a woman who has nothing left except for being a saint!”

“….”

“But how are you still alive? Didn’t Instructor Jason activate the parasite?”

“Parasite? Phew!”

When Nebia heard those words, she burst out laughing.

“…?”

The slave who saw that reaction made a bewildered expression.

You’re probably thinking to yourself, ‘What makes you feel so safe?’

And the funny thing was, it wasn’t just her.

“Heh heh heh heh!”

I couldn’t help but laugh because I knew everything.

The laughter doubled because I was the cause in the first place.

“By the way, why is Senior Radon here?”

Oh, this time you’re questioning me.

“Could you explain what you’ve been doing so far?”

There was anxiety in the slave’s trembling eyes.

You may instinctively sense this flow, but you are trying to deny it with superhuman will.

Although it seemed like a question only asked of me… it seemed like he wanted an answer from everyone present.

“Welcome, slave.”

I said blandly.

-Bug Control Lv5

And he summoned bugs to attack Nebia and Angela.

They were so flustered by the sudden appearance of the bug that they were unable to respond.

“Wh, what the…ugh!”

“What are you doing… GHAST!”

Two saints who faint immediately after being bitten by a bug.

As your proficiency level increases, your bug control skills also improve.

Nowadays, it is easy to deal with bugs that have paralyzing poison.

The slave who saw that was greatly moved.

“As expected… Senior was on our side! Then of course, there’s no reason why he would be his successor!”

It was a scene where the anxiety that my instincts were screaming about was completely denied.

Slave wanted to shed tears of emotion, but held them back.

Because the question came right away.

“But is the wound on your neck okay? And why is he like this?”

“Oh, you mean this guy?

Marclay is completely out of his mind.

He was originally a guy with no presence, but when he became this ugly, he really stood out.

“He suddenly went crazy and bit my neck. I was able to stop the bleeding, but I don’t think he’ll be able to move around too much.”

“Then fighting would be impossible.”

“Therefore, kill this kid right now…!”

“wait!”

A slave who tried to trample and kill Markray. It would be possible with the power he gained through magic therapy, but I stopped him.

“There’s still something to investigate on that guy. Don’t kill him now.”

“Is that so?”

I’m not lying. The guy is definitely not doing that for no reason.

I’ll bring you to your senses a little later and ask you a few questions.

“Then let’s purge that traitorous saintess…”

“Wait a minute! I have something to do before that.”

“yes?”

To the slave’s question, “What is that?” I said,

“Slave. Do you know what weapon I use?”

“You’re a combat specialist, so you don’t use swords. But why are we talking about that now?”

“So, how many times have you broken your teeth since coming to this academy?”

“Exactly… twice, I guess.”

The first time was because I got hit while picking on him, and the second time was because of some mysterious woman.

“What does that have to do with weapons?”

Leaving aside the weapons, is this really that important?

It was the moment when such a thought was about to take hold in my head.

“By any chance, have you ever had your teeth knocked out by a fishing rod? By some woman, for that matter.”

“yes…?”

I never told anyone about the time I got hit with a fishing rod by a woman. It was embarrassing.

But how does senior know that?

“That woman was me.”

Bam!-

Before I could even think clearly, a strange sound rang out.

It was the sound of something breaking, and at the same time my right leg was fractured.

Because of the blue fishing rod that was suddenly summoned.

“Ugh… Ughhhhhhh!”

“….”

Before I knew it, I was holding Leviathan in my hands.

Then the slave screamed and fell to the ground, looking up at my face, trembling.

“Suddenly… why…!”

“You know, my friend.”

I said, looking at the slave’s face stained with shock and horror.

“Shall I tell you where Elder Enviel is now?”

Surviving as an Academy Fraudster

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