Became an Academy End-Of-Life Genius

saint (9)

I’ve seen these words in some books before.

‘The road to hell is paved with good intentions.’

To go to heaven, you have to give up many things.

Some of the emotions I have, the primordial desires of human beings, etc.

But hell doesn’t have to give up on anything. No, to be precise, you can go to hell if you give up just one thing.

linear.

The road to hell is full of good intentions. That overflowing goodwill makes me think I don’t have to do it.

In fact, even though they are all lies.

“Are you awake?”

So is my situation right now.

I immediately opened the distance slightly and fell with the woman.

The red circle was disappearing all of a sudden.

Standing next to me is Rebecca, who wielded Akshi and divine power, which was materialized through her mana.

Their faces were different, but they had the same amount of water forming around their eyes.

“How did it happen?”

“I don’t know either. Because that woman came out of the pool of blood since you were locked in a circle.”

That girl popped out?

I turned to the woman who had a finger on my chest.

The woman was posing with an alluring smile. It seems enough on its own to attract people.

I swallowed my saliva. The horns that are slightly drooping over the head stand out in particular.

The monster clearly said that his queen was sleeping here.

So is that bitch the queen the monster is talking about?

It did not come easily. Akshi tapped my shoulder and whispered.

“Careful. I don’t know about combat, but it seems that I have a special ability to attract people.”

“…Is that so.”

“And then, let’s get things sorted out and talk.”

I looked into her eyes for a moment and then nodded.

What kind of man could look at that face and say no.

Akshi’s face was a little red, remembered, and a little bit of tears were flowing.

The tears of a beautiful woman like that were clearly hard to see.

But now is not the time to focus on that.

“Who are you?”

He looked at the woman while circulating mana through his body.

He didn’t even have the strength to lift Aarondite. His palms were already torn from being distracted for too long.

The woman tilted her head for a moment and then smiled.

That smile keeps trying to seduce me. To be precise, my body’s magic is reacting.

“You’re really amazing. I’ve almost passed, but this is the first time I’ve seen anyone escape from here.”

“escape?”

“She had a smooth face and the atmosphere was my taste…”

The woman scanned her lips once with her tongue and then looked at the corpse just below her.

Bishop Ifelsio had returned from a monster to a human form.

He cautiously stretched out his hand and murmured.

“Hey, Queen.”

“Oh, are you still alive?”

“Cool, cool!”

“It’s too ugly. It would have been more beautiful to just die right away.”

The woman tapped Bishop Ifelsio’s stomach with her shoe and pressed it down. The heel of the shoe cuts into the bishop’s skin.

Bishop Ifelsio gasped continuously, and finally gasped and stopped breathing.

it’s dead

“I’m sorry, did you see the ugliness?”

I don’t think it’s normal for a person who completely extinguishes the flame of dying life and calls the corpse ugly.

Even though the woman in front of her has a human form, it doesn’t seem like a human.

And it seems I’m not the only one who feels that way.

“What kind of magic…”

Rebecca’s eyes were causing an earthquake.

Based on her words, I guess it’s clear that Rebecca can see Magi.

…Then why can’t you see my magi?

Before she could even express that question, a magical energy leaked out of the woman’s body.

It is so deep that it cannot be compared with Bishop Ifelsio, but it is definitely lighter than what I feel on my body.

You can feel it instinctively.

The fact that the woman in front of you is a high-class demon.

“I am called the succubus queen among the demons, but there must be a man who cannot seduce…”

The woman who introduced herself as the succubus queen looks at me strangely.

…a little creepy.

Before I could frown and say anything, Rebecca stepped out in front of me.

“Succubus Queen? Maybe Isilen…”

“Do you know my name? Is that also a human saint?”

Isilen let out a short exclamation with a hoot.

I glanced at her for a moment, then nodded involuntarily.

Looking at her body and appearance, she deserves to be called a succubus queen.

But that’s it.

“What are you doing here?”

“What?”

“I asked what he was doing in the academy.”

What you came up with is what you came up with.

His head suddenly began to move vigorously. I don’t know why, but mana rotates quickly with magic.

Magi is assimilating with my mana and slowly recovering my body.

Even if I clenched and stretched out my hand, the strength is definitely coming back.

“You’re so daring. I could kill you right now, what’s the point?”

“Do it if you can.”

From the moment I saw Succubus Queen, Isilen, I was captivated by a strange feeling.

In my head, it seems that someone is urging me to rule.

Rebecca looked at me with bewildered eyes, but I fixed my gaze on Isilen.

Her expression is of interest to me, I don’t want to kill her.

It’s actually more like gambling, but it’s better than dying in fear.

I just want to buy time until my body recovers from this strange symptom.

“You’re so unique. It feels like you’re not human.”

“In a way, you feel that way.”

“Because I’ve never heard of a dragon wielding a human. No, there’s only one.”

Isilen seemed to ponder for a moment, then uttered a familiar name.

“Yeah, Lennock. That cheeky woman had a dragon as her lover.”

“……”

“He was a really cheeky human being, because he seduced not one, but four men.”

I had already heard the words from the Iliad, but I did not bother to answer and remained silent.

What the hell did Lennock do when he came to this world before me?

Somehow, I feel like I’ve put the senior in the wrong place.

Isilen yawned once, and then fell to the ground.

I don’t know why I’m sitting down like that.

She sits slumped in a sloppy position with important parts visible.

I looked down at her, but kept my eyes away from her.

“I don’t intend to kill you as you say. I can’t, but I’ve only been here once because I’m curious who the man who killed my toy is.”

“toy.”

“Yeah, toys. Those stupid toys thought that God had a big influence on the other world.”

At Isilen’s next words, Rebecca’s eyes widened.

“I don’t know if God exists or doesn’t exist.”

**

After that, Isilen spoke lightly and disappeared.

It has not moved or entered somewhere, but has literally disappeared.

Isilen murmured softly as her body scattered like dust.

“I’ll see you again soon.”

I frowned at that creepy remark.

Rebecca clenched her teeth, and Akshi dismissed the materialization saying that she would see me later.

It was a tiring day in many ways.

“Deron… the arm.”

“Oh, are you talking about this?”

Rebecca carefully handed me the severed left arm.

She had a frown on her face, and I knew that it was not from disgust, but from regret.

“Is it possible? I know that even the cut parts cannot be attached even with divine power. Besides, my body is a bit unusual…”

“However….”

“Don’t worry about it. The severed arm is severed, but it’s difficult if you shake it. The divine power didn’t scatter at will before.”

To be honest, it was my first time seeing it.

To make a saint scatter without properly handling her divine power.

He seemed somewhat perplexed. Rebecca is probably the one who ranks among the top five mentally within the denomination.

“……”

Since then, Rebecca has licked her mouth several times since then and shut it down. I don’t know what you’re talking about, but I told her to go in and rest.

The death of Bishop Ifelsio, the identity of the heretical judges.

These two events will cause great confusion in the denomination.

As long as the saint has revealed this fact directly, the impact may not be small, nor will the spread of rumors slow down to determine the authenticity.

It was a time of confusion in many ways.

Academy or denomination.

I took a deep breath and looked around the sewer.

The blood and magic of Bishop Ifelsio and the Heretic Judges are scattered all around.

All of these will remain as evidence of their fall.

“How else should I do this?”

I looked down at the severed arm. The bleeding has stopped and the pain is bearable. However, there is no way to stop the feeling of loss after the arm was cut off.

You may have to get used to it all over again.

I don’t know how long it will take, and I don’t know if I will be able to balance it until the coming of the Demon King.

“I’ll have to try it first.”

I muttered like that and brought my arm to the severed area.

The regret that came from the sense of loss and the desire in my heart to do it somehow led me to do that.

dreaming.

That was then. Magi began to flock from all directions. The magi flocked to my arm and the amputation site, and soon formed a mass.

and.

“What the fuck.”

My arm was completely stuck. So as not to leave any awkwardness.