Chapter 392
After the major classes were replaced, I was training to get used to Alsbringer’s power. Inside the Royal Class, it was known that I was the owner of Alsbringer, so I was able to take out Alsbringer as much as I wanted in the gymnasium.
Of course, Alsbringer is a sharp sword that separates flesh and bone when touched, so they agreed to use it only at the high-ranking combat training ground, not at the gymnasium. In the first place, the opponent should use a training sword, but with that, the moment they collide with Alsbringer, the sword itself may be smashed or sliced.
Of course, I was busy with training, but I also took regular classes, and I definitely had time to spare.
As the owner of Alsbringer, he had been thinking about how to make his name known on the continent, but he hadn’t been able to do it yet. Charlotte was still doing well.
But whenever she faced me, Charlotte looked like she was about to cry.
At the same time as thanking me, I felt very sorry.
“Why are you eating well?”
I was walking down Main Street with Lucinil, staring blankly as he munched on crepes.
Now there were only two. It was just that Lucinel followed him around and whined about taking him out for a walk.
But eating is like that, because Elleris said she could eat it too.
But why does he enjoy eating?
“Don’t you know that I am special, Reinhardt?”
“What are you talking about?”
“I’m not a normal vampire, I’m a homunculus, and my physical characteristics are naturally different from humans, and I’m also different from normal vampires.”
“Can you speak a little bit?”
“It’s okay because I’m doing noise cancellation in real time. Anyway, so I can control my body with magic, can’t you see I easily passed the Temple Gate? So you might as well taste it. It just won’t be my life force.”
Lucinil is different from normal vampires in many ways. A life that didn’t even exist in the first place, called a homunculus, became a vampire.
For some reason, it seemed that Lucinil, a homunculus vampire, was functioning more fully as a living being than other vampires.
“By the way, do you have any qualms about having an Alsbringer or anything like that?”
“It’s because of the principle that if you can write anything, use it.”
“Hmm. Not really. He said he had no memory.”
Lucinil must have been worried that the thing that killed the demon lord came into my hands.
“Ugh, it’s also laggy. I feel like throwing up.”
Lucinil ate the crepe for a while and then suddenly ran to a nearby public toilet.
no.
You seem to be eating well, but why are you saying that again?
The more I got to know him, the more Lucinil was a bizarre guy.
Moments later, Lucinyl walked towards me with a haggard expression, wiping her mouth.
“Eat well to eat well. What are you doing?”
“Even though I know that I vomit when I eat, I have to eat what I want to eat. I’m good at managing my expressions in front of other babies, so don’t worry unnecessarily.”
Sounds like an alcoholic’s excuse.
“Anyway, I shared with the Council that you were chosen by Alsbringer. Also, the dungeon renovation seems to be going smoothly.”
It wasn’t called out for nothing, it was brought out to share the current situation.
“By the way, the Magic Research Club kids are a bit strange.”
“Is it strange?”
“You made it. That is nonsense.”
Power Cartridge and Moonshine.
Lucinil seemed to know about it.
“Two things that I wouldn’t feel even if I asked them to make them right away, or even made them in a few months? Looking at the research data, there doesn’t seem to be any flaws, right?”
The Royal Class was amazing, so I thought it would be just kids at best, but seeing the result with his own eyes, Lucinil seemed to think that it didn’t make sense.
Even a road vampire who deserves to be called a great wizard and has been studying magic for a long time would be astonished. Two things were made at the level of a high school club.
Of course, Adelia and Christina’s talents are unreasonable, but in fact, even in the Royal Class, our grade is just too special.
Moonshine and Power Cartridges. I don’t know how he came to see the research materials, but Lucinil seemed to have realized that the magic research society wasn’t just a place where children gathered to discuss magic.
“It’s not that I don’t understand your desire to keep it a secret… … . Even though I thought it was a waste.”
He decided to hide his achievements because he feared that he would be caught by Cantus Magna or cause problems for his children.
I didn’t even say that I had to keep it a secret from the new club members, but I felt anew that I needed to properly crack down on the kids.
“And he is. Cutie.”
“You mean Harriet, right?”
“that’s right. In terms of nonsense, he’s the weirdest. What about reinterpreting scroll magic as rune magic? No, why would that happen?”
It seemed that he had heard about the magic system newly developed by Harriet while talking with the magic research society.
“What have I been doing up until now, to the point of being pathetic? There are kids who aren’t even 20 yet… … . Maybe I’m not really talented? as it were… … . pushed by time… … . What is that?”
Lucynil started to say something mixed with embarrassment. Anyway, Lucinyl said that the genius of the Magic Research Society was amazing, and among them, Heriot de Saintoine’s talent was the most amazing.
It’s just for self-interest to go out and hang out with the kids after saying it’s for security.
“If I were Kantus Magna, I would want them more than a few spell books.”
“… … I think so.”
“You don’t seem to think it’s okay to use them to meet Kantus Magna.”
“… … .”
Some of the research results are hidden, and Lucinyl is watching in real time how I’m actually doing at the Temple.
I can’t help but know that I’m not going to try to take advantage of them.
“World peace.”
Lucinel stretches as if tearing and says.
“Reinhardt, all those who dream of something bland like that can’t die from expulsion.”
“There is no such thing as all.”
“On a positive note, it’s a good thing.”
Lucinil stretches as much as he can, then looks up at me with a deep sigh.
Contrary to the always playful feeling, it was a serious look in his eyes.
“It might be a good idea to run away before you build up too much emotion.”
Running away before getting closer to others.
What disappears.
I could fully understand what Lucinil meant when he said that it might be okay.
Before too many emotions build up.
“I guess it’s too late for that.”
It was too late to do so.
At my self-deprecating words, Lucinil gave a lonely smile.
“… … It seemed so.”
added so.
* * *
As for the new 2nd year A class dormitory, a 1st year Lucinil has been added to the other yearrs who frequently appear in the dorm.
“Where is my brother?”
“ah… … . Reinhardt is your brother? Isn’t it at the gymnasium… … ?”
“Oh, yes! Thank you, senior!”
Lucinil nodded to Heinrich and rushed to the gymnasium.
For some reason, Reinhardt seduced the silver-haired freshman as soon as the new school year began.
The junior named Lucinil calls him senior to the other seniors, but only Reinhardt calls him my brother and follows him around.
Even Reinhardt seems to be averse to it.
So, everyone was rekindling the hostility they already had.
But of course, it cannot be expressed physically.
That guy was chosen by Alsbringer, who was under the emperor’s order to silence him.
Like the interest of a cute junior.
Same with Alsbring.
Why is he the only one taking everything!
Everyone was on the verge of cursing a world that was so unfair.
Lucinel wanders around the sophomore dormitory like that.
“Oh, hello. Seniors.”
“Uh, that… … . hmm. That, yes.”
Bertus ran into Lucinil in the hallway of the dormitory and accepted Lucinil’s greeting with a shy expression.
silver hair.
Because it works as a kind of PTSD for Bertus.
So, Bertus, who always wore a mask and dealt with people skillfully, couldn’t hide his uncomfortable expression whenever he met Lucinil.
It wasn’t Lucinil who wouldn’t notice such a sign.
“Do you hate me?”
“uh? Oh no. There is no reason for that.”
“But why do you always look at me and not make eye contact?”
“ah… … . Did I? um, not at all. I don’t know.”
He couldn’t bear to say that he was allergic to silver hair, so Bertus pursed his lips as he looked up at Lucin with an innocent expression.
Bertus has a lot of things to worry about lately, so he can’t concentrate well on Temple’s work. That’s why he often spends days in the Winter Palace, and he doesn’t know much about what’s going on in the dormitory.
The only thing I know is that Reinhardt is under a lot of stress due to things related to Charlotte these days.
Freshman Junior.
silver-haired girl.
Always looking for Reinhardt.
I don’t know how he did it, but it’s clear that he’s already seduced a freshman junior. At least in Bertus’ eyes.
Reinhardt made a silver-haired girl into a guy who would die without him as soon as the semester started.
Why?
For what?
Bertus’ mind was complicatedly tangled.
He is the apostle of Tuan.
A hero chosen by Alsbringer.
She is expected to be engaged to Charlotte soon, and the royal sire.
She is the winner of the dress up contest.
Silver hair fetish.
Reinhardt.
Unknowingly, Bertus grabbed the shoulder of the silver-haired junior who was tilting his head.
“Watch out for Reinhardt.”
“yes? that… … . yes?”
“Anyway, be careful!”
Bertus said that while glaring at Lucinil, who had suddenly lost his spirit.
“that that… … . Okay… … ?”
Lucinil nodded his head in embarrassment.
* * *
The most important thing at this point is to catch Cantus Magna in the dungeon created in collaboration with the Black Order in Dark Land.
And on a personal level, how the hell am I going to proceed with my engagement to Charlotte, and how do I explain this to my kids? It is predicted that if the emperor contacts me, I will just do it, but the emperor has yet to find me.
The research of the Magic Research Society is sealed after achieving results, but that doesn’t mean the Research Society has disbanded. Everyone seemed to be coming up with ideas for new, but not too risky, research projects.
Even if it wasn’t so, it seemed like Louis Ankton shared the results of his magic research with the children in his own way, improving their skills.
Ellen and I were receiving combat training beyond swordsmanship training from Saviolin Tana.
blast furnace.
Although it was a plate of thin ice that could break at any moment, in the end, I was having a good first semester.
Of course, it wasn’t the same as in first grade.
Normally, on the weekends, I would spend time arguing with Ellen at the gymnasium, and if not, I would watch the research progress at the magic research club.
However, since I entered the second year and various conditions have changed, my life has changed a little.
Tana also used to lay down most of her job as manager of Chanafell and spend her time training the two of us, but I can’t let go of everything.
On weekends, she seemed to go back to the imperial palace and do Chanapell’s business. In the first place, she was a person who lived on a tight schedule, but she seemed to live even tighter.
I wondered if even a grandmaster would collapse at that rate.
So we only received guidance from Saviolin Tana on weekdays, and we trained separately on weekends.
The high combat training ground was quite far from the dormitory, so Ellen and I were both engrossed in sword fighting there.
Unlike the way it was done in the gymnasium so far, the intensity of the battle was higher and rougher.
Ellen used Rament, and I used Alsbringer or Tiamata. He could have even used the lapel, but he couldn’t.
It was because before the sword even touched Ellen’s body, the flame wave emitted from Lapelt blew me away.
It was impossible to pierce the power of Rappelt, which was equivalent to an automatic interception system.
So, Ellen used only Rament and I alternated between two Holy Relics, and we clashed our swords all day long.
-bang! Cacan!
If Ellen of last year and I of today were to fight, of course I would have won.
But now, a year later, I’m still no match for Ellen.
Just as I became stronger than I did last year, Ellen became stronger than I did last year.
-bang!
Ellen took advantage of my stabbing strength and grabbed my sleeve, turned it over, and aimed the blade at my neck, crushing it as if it were a joint.
“He is dead.”
“… … It doesn’t matter because it’s reverse summoned anyway.”
“… … That’s right.”
In this place, it doesn’t matter if they attack each other with all their might and even cut or stab each other. However, during the year that they dealt with each other casually, they developed a habit, and more often than not, Ellen just suppressed them and stopped. It has become a habit for Ellen to stop right before the final blow hits me.
We were close to each other, as if Ellen’s sweaty hair could touch her slightly roughened breath.
Being so close to each other is no longer awkward for us.
Ellen looked down at me in a state of crushing me, then muttered blankly.
“The smell of sweat.”
“… … Do you think you won’t fly?”
“… … .”
At those words, Ellen stared blankly at me, then jumped to her feet.
“I want to wash.”
no.
no!
That’s just what I said!
You don’t smell like sweat!
I regretted my habit of giving back once I heard something.
