I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 37 Hei Changzhi is justice!
Under the light, the bright red color on the sword in the glass cabinet was reflected in everyone's eyes, dazzling and full of confusion.

One after another, students stood up and walked onto the podium, trying to pull out this "sword in the stone" and prove their identity as the proud man of heaven.

However, without exception, they all failed.

Not to mention holding it for half a minute, if you can hold it for five seconds without falling down, you will gain the admiration of everyone.

Anlos frowned slightly and smelled the growing restlessness in the air.

Nightmares are infecting reality.

As the peeks increased, the crack slowly widened.

Now, even without holding the hilt of the sword, Anros could feel a chill spreading along his exposed skin.

Fortunately, the "trash" principal who was watching the show stopped in time before causing widespread chaos.

"Clap clap."

Gabriel raised his hand and patted it twice.

Immediately, a force far more powerful than the nightmare came out, instantly soothing the students' bewitched hearts and restoring their consciousness.

"Huh? I was just now."

"I didn't want to come up and give it a try? After all, I was driving in reverse."

"I feel so sick in my head."

The students who woke up were both frightened and curious.

They looked at the scarlet sword in the glass display case with awe in their hearts.

This is the sword that killed the nightmare monster.

It's so terrifying.

However, when they thought about who the user of this sword was, they became awkward again.

——Anlos Tian.

In just one month, this name became familiar to everyone.

They glanced at the figure sitting in the wheelchair, and their eyes traced the boy's white and fluffy curly hair, his beautiful cheeks, and his slender body.

It seems that Anlos is more suitable to stay in the greenhouse, pampered and carefully cared for.

Rather than holding a sharp sword to cut off the weird.

Anlos Tian was like a piece of jade that had been unknown for more than ten years and suddenly emitted a dazzling light. Everyone was speculating and wanting to discover how much strength he had hidden.

——[First in all subjects].

This is a naked declaration of war. Anlos Tian wants to impress his name in everyone's hearts.

He wants to become the "king" of Nymeria, and they are only qualified to worship him.

Countless students clenched their fists. Anros was like this scarlet sword. He knew the danger, but still couldn't help but want to tame it to prove himself.

Just when the commotion finally subsided, Principal Gabriel, the troublemaker, spoke again:

"By the way, from our fourth place onwards, we have all come on stage to try it out."

"But the third place behind Anlos and Louis has yet to come on stage~"

As soon as these words came out, the auditorium suddenly fell silent.

Students, look at me and I look at you, the atmosphere becomes weird.

Ok?
what happened?

Who is third?
Anlos' curiosity was aroused. He opened his ice-blue eyes, stretched his neck, and poked his head into the seat.

After several seconds of eerie silence, a tall figure slowly stood up from the far back corner.

——Ah, it’s her.

Anlos suddenly realized.

It was the straight, dark girl who sat next to him during the written examination and had a relationship with him.

If Principal Gabriel said it, she should be in third place, just behind Anlos and Portrait Card Louis, who are not in the same level.

Fully qualified, sit in the front row.

However, she emerged from her little corner in the shadows.

The other students looked at her with very complicated eyes. The admiration for the appearance was mixed with disgust and rejection.

"despair."

The tall girl stood on the podium, her long black hair as smooth as brocade spread around her waist, covering her dark red school uniform, like a mourning dress.

That white and unchanging face is like an exquisite ice sculpture, exuding cold air and keeping people away thousands of miles away.

"This beautiful lady is Inashal, our third place~" Principal Gabriel introduced.

Inashal?

No family name?
But what worries Anlos more than this is that he feels vaguely familiar with this name.

This means that this person has appeared in the game.

But the strange thing is that Anlos has no impression of her beautiful and cold face.

This means that this girl not only changed her appearance in the future, but also gave up her name.

While he was thinking about it, Anros saw this tall and slender girl like a willow——

It started shaking again, and it all produced a blurry effect.

Just like the written exam.

"puff."

Anlos couldn't help but laugh out loud. He thought this girl with long black hair and straight hair was beautiful and interesting.

"Are you still shy, little Ina, hurry up and show us your strength~"

Principal Gabriel said.

If the man hadn't been so handsome, the Knights of the Eternal Burning Sun would have arrested him and purified him for the crime of being greasy.

Hearing the principal's urging, Inashal trembled even more seriously under the countless direct gazes.

Anlos could almost hear her teeth chattering.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid~
It's just a tattered sword, no big deal.

Anros bent his eyes and lightly hooked his fingertips on the armrest.

Suddenly, a force like a breeze spread from his fingertips to the long, straight black girl's hands.

Like a considerate gentleman, he gently led her forward.

"."

Inashal's eyes trembled slightly.

She didn't resist, and allowed the force to drive her. She slowly and slowly moved her stiff and sluggish legs.

Although the first step was a little awkward, she finally started walking towards the Scarlet Sword, and finally stood in front of it.

At this point, Anlos could no longer help her.

I hope she doesn't hit her head when she faints, since she is so tall.

Anlos thought.

He looked at the black-haired girl who had worn her school uniform into mourning clothes and watched her slowly grasp the hilt of the sword.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Anros's eyes gradually widened.

In the auditorium, the whispers gradually disappeared and became silent.

Half a minute passed.

The third-ranked student in the school named Inashal calmly let go of the hilt of his sword.

The tall figure stood on the podium as usual.

Suddenly, the portrait card Louis on the side frowned.

I don’t know why, just at that moment.

He seemed to feel a dark aura that was more terrifying than the banshee in the forest.

　Being squeezed dry...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)