I Became The Academy's Narrow-Eyes

75 – Spicy Heavy Fist

Bang bang bang!

“Aidrin of Teln!!! Show the weaklings what they saw!!!”

Following Agion’s fierce battle, Melhen achieved an overwhelming victory.

Intoxicated with the excitement of victory and battle, he pounded his shield and caught the wind.

Aiden!

Aiden!

Aiden!

Then his excitement is contagious.

The freshmen in the swordsmanship department, whose blood was boiling, fervently chanted Aidrin’s name.

It was a situation that any prosecutor would yearn for.

Aidrin was also born into a swordsman’s family and grew up as a swordsman, so he dreamed of this situation several times.

Aidrin thought at this moment.

‘It’s embarrassing…!’

Having experienced it myself, it’s worse than I thought.

The taste of heavy expectations and interest was too heavy for Aidrin-yang, who was surprisingly delicate on the inside, to enjoy even though she looked sharp on the outside.

Aidrin moved closer to Ceylon, watching her surroundings with a shrunken attitude.

And whispered loudly to him so that no one else could hear.

“Ceylon!”

“Yes! Miss Aedrin!”

“Yes Miss Aedrin! No, you fool! Why, why did you nominate me!?”

“Because I believe in Miss Aedrin!”

“yes?”

The expression of Aidrin, who had been arguing with Ceylon with an unfair face, changed in an instant.

“Yes, really?”

Then, hesitantly asked – Ceylon had to exercise superhuman patience there.

To resist the urge to make fun of Aedrin, who reacted so quickly.

Here ‘No! I just wanted to see Miss Aedrin in trouble!’ How delicious would that be?

However, thinking that Miss Aedrin would really burst into tears if that happened now, Ceylon put up with that urge again and again and told the truth.

“Of course!

“Huh~ Really? You mean that?”

The shrunken look from before was gone.

Aidrin looked up at Ceylon, puffed up and smug.

He said while touching him with his elbow.

“Why did you think that? Let me know too.”

Seeing her asking with a face full of expectations, Ceylon was even worried.

Is this person really okay?

If a swindler decides to approach, wouldn’t it be a matter of time before Teln’s livelihood is ruined?

“Miss Aedrin.”

“huh?”

“The first game and the second game. What did you think? What did you think after watching it?”

“Huh? Yeah- well…”

Aidrin crossed her arms and pondered over it before coming up with an answer.

“amazing…?”

Big.

Ceylon let out an exclamation while clapping.

“As expected Miss Aedrin. You saw it correctly.”

Aidrin pouted.

“Issing… don’t tease me, what is it. Tell me quickly.”

“Ms. Aedrin gave me a perfect answer, so I’m ashamed to say my lack of answers, but-

“Ah, really! Do you want to die!? Try doing that one more time!”

Woo!

As Aidrin raised her fist, Ceylon giggled and raised both hands.

“hahahahaha, sorry. I’m sorry. After watching the two games, my thoughts are this. They, the freshmen, didn’t have what Aidrin had.”

“What? Isn’t that the opposite? Huh? You might be teasing me again-“

“Oh, I’m not kidding about this, it’s true.”

When Aidrin got angry and tried to run, Ceylon spoke seriously.

“That, is it? What is it?”

Ceylon said, sticking his index finger out in front of his face.

“That’s right, experience.”

“Experience…?”

What do you mean by experience?

combat experience?

Aidrin recalled the matches that had just happened.

Then, her head tilted.

“Is that so… I think he fights too well for lack of combat experience…?”

Certainly, if it was the second match, there was room for Aidrin to compete.

However, Ceylon was clearly talking about the first match, including the match between Magnus and Agion.

Then the story is different.

Aidrin had no confidence in gaining the upper hand in combat ability against the two.

At her current level, if she fought them ten times, wouldn’t she lose ten times?

“The way I see it, they didn’t fight well.”

“…No way, now you- ‘Whoa, struggling like that against Agion-kun. I won without even using my hands. I can understand the level of the freshmen this time. I wonder if I wanted to die because it was trivial’ Well, talking like this Are you there?”

Aidrin looked at him with a bewildered face.

“I’m suddenly curious about how the image of the person I was formed in Miss Aedrin’s head. It’s not like that anyway.”

“Can you stop turning around and tell me directly?”

Aidrin looked around.

Aiden!

Aiden!

Aiden!

“Hey! When the hell is this guy named Adrin from Teln coming out! Are you crawling from Teln right now!?”

“Don’t fret, you losers! Your defeat is being delayed, you should rather like it!”

“Look at the subject that makes you wait! Really, what are all these ignorant people!?”

Aidrin, who had to fight, did not appear, so the Swordsmanship Department and the Magic Department took the place of the fight.

“I’m sick to my stomach…”

“Okay. Let me be blunt. Miss Aedrin. Do you remember the battle with the Fixer in Dalea?”

“Huh? Uh… Yeah. Of course. How can I forget that?”

It was Aidrin’s first actual combat experience, and it was her first battle with a wizard.

I think I will remember it vividly until the day I die.

“Then keep this in mind, Miss Aedrin. They don’t know how to deal with people who are different from themselves. As a swordsman, they don’t know how to deal with a wizard, and as a wizard, they don’t know how to deal with a swordsman. I just push the power I have onto the opponent. Do you understand?”

“…huh!”

Aidrin nodded.

In fact, I didn’t understand a single thing.

still.

Since Ceylon said so, there must be something.

Aidrin believed in Ceylon, who believed in himself, and came up on top as the actual game stage became.

“You finally came out.”

Then, a player from the Ministry of Magic greets her from the other side.

The facial skeleton and pupils protruded as if the face was sticking out.

Underneath it were thick dark circles.

“Kehehehehe! I hear you didn’t even make it to the top 10 seats? Sending out such a defective product. Thanks to this, I’ll take the victory for free. I’ll have to savor the free victory with a grateful heart to the CEO who had his eye on you.”

LeMillion, the 10th seat in the Ministry of Magic entrance exam, licked her lips while looking at Aidrin.

“Ugh…!”

Aidrin was disgusted with the way the opposite s*x aroused physiological disgust.

“What is that? Heh, isn’t it a warlock…?”

Aidrin sincerely asked Ceylon.

“To my surprise, except for his speciality in healing magic, he is a battle mage who uses classic attack magic.”

“Chi-healing magic? Healing magic is his specialty!? A lie!”

Aidrin was startled and involuntarily shouted and hurriedly covered her mouth.

She carefully looked into LeMillion’s eyes.

“If you look bad like me, shouldn’t you learn healing magic…”

Hearing Aedrin’s words, he became uncharacteristically depressed, muttering in circles with the tips of his feet.

“No, LeMillion!!!”

“Your healing magic talent is real!!!”

“You said you wanted to help a lot of people with that magic!!!”

“Don’t pay attention to the words of an ignorant swordsman with such narrow views!!!”

Surprisingly, the male students of the Ministry of Magic encourage him wholeheartedly, as if he has a lot of trust within the Ministry of Magic – limited to male students.

“My, gentlemen…!”

LeMillion was determined to encourage such new students.

“Thank you so much for your support! I, LeMillion! I will definitely win in order to repay everyone’s support!”

“What, what…! It’s like I’ve become a bad person!”

Aidrin, who had suddenly become a discriminator with a narrow view, was embarrassed and vomited.

In the meantime, a dueling defense magic is applied to the two bodies.

“Are both sides ready?”

nod

The countdown begins, and the game begins.

The initial composition was no different from the previous two matches.

“Haaa!”

Wizards have an advantage in long-range combat, and swordsmen have an advantage in close combat.

Aidrin followed that formula just like Aegion and Melhen did.

Raised mana straight away.

Mana mixed with the energy of fire and wind surrounds her body and explodes.

The explosive acceleration unique to the Teln family’s arcane swordsmanship, ‘Summer Sword’ – no, the acceleration due to the explosion shook her body.

-fault!

After swimming in the sky for a while, drawing a gentle parabola, Aidrin landed on the ground again.

Two steps forward until Adrin draws LeMillion into her domain.

“Huh!”

LeMillion completes the mana barrier while Aidrin closes the distance. he went into action

Basic magic that can be cast immediately without any prior preparation, completes this magic by ending time with mana arrows.

The intention behind the main magic was to push Aedrin away.

Successfully approach and destroy the mana barrier.

Destroy the opponent before the mana barrier is destroyed.

It was the winning formula for each swordsman and wizard.

Therefore, it was safe to say that the win or loss of a match between a wizard and a swordsman generally depended on distance control.

How many times must it have been that the swordsman and the wizard had a tug-of-war with their distance from each other?

‘uh…?’

click.

Suddenly, Aidrin felt something click in her head.

Now, she understood what Ceylon said.

-They don’t know how to deal with those who are different from themselves.

-As a swordsman, you don’t know how to deal with a wizard, and as a wizard, you don’t know how to deal with a swordsman.

-I just push the power I have to the opponent.

It was literally.

What Adrin felt.

LeMillion’s fighting style was very standard.

In other words, it was too formal.

It wasn’t Aidrin that LeMillion was dealing with.

It was just one prosecutor.

As the battle continued, Lemilion must have understood Aedrin’s fighting style to some extent.

Even so, his fighting style has not changed.

Just, sticking to the same method and trying to press down with force.

If he changed his fighting style to reflect Aidrin’s fighting style, he would be able to gain that much advantage, but why?

Simple.

You don’t know how to do it.

because?

Because that wasn’t taught in a magical family.

Because that’s what you learn at the academy.

And because he was a freshman.

It was the same with Aedrin.

step.

She had one field experience before entering the academy.

It was only one actual experience, but the experience contained in it was very dense.

That will be too.

It was a life-and-death battle.

The opponent was a warlock who had a lot of practical experience, a 6-star hidden magician, and a 5-star wizard.

The guide and teacher of that actual battle was someone who had mastered swordsmanship and two fields with similar properties to magic.

Aidrin had experience points that other freshmen did not have.

It was an enormous amount of experience that would take a long time to accumulate even at the world’s best educational institution, the Academy.

That experience overlapped with the realization that Aidrin had just gained.

showed her a lot.

-Taat!

Aidrin gave up the distance she had been narrowing until now and stepped back.

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“What!?”

LeMillion stopped casting magic.

It was because it was a short-range magic that took Adrin’s distance into account.

“Haaa!”

Aidrin was preparing to charge while raising mana.

Like when the match just started.

That’s why, like when the match just started, LeMillion prepared to complete the main magic while holding her in check with magic arrows once again.

As such, LeMillion’s fighting style, unlike Aedrin’s, was not anomalous but routine and formal.

He just hopes that Aidrin’s power, which has a lower mana sensitivity than himself, will run out first, and he pushes forward with force.

This was the reason I was sure Aidrin would have a hard time responding to her irregular movements.

“What are you doing…!”

Aidrin, who closed the distance by charging like before, threw the sword at him.

Lemilion panics and changes the target of the magic arrow from Aedrin to the sword she threw.

I couldn’t buy time with magic arrows.

Therefore, instead of preparing for this magic, I had to deal with it in another way.

However, with a remarkably narrow range of experience, he can’t think of another option.

In the end, the cast of the main magic continues.

Meanwhile, Aidrin grows closer to—

“Hey!!!”

f*ck!

Before LeMillion can complete the magic he saw, Aidrin’s spicy fist hits him directly in the face.

“Gagging…!”

LeMillion’s eyes go up and down again.

What he endured the pain with healing magic.

“Hold on!?”

Swordsmen and martial artists are different.

However, swordsmen learn some martial arts as a basic requirement.

Aidrin grabs LeMillion by the collar and pulls it in front of her.

A feast of spicy and thick fists followed.

-puck!

-puck!

-puck!

-puck!

-puck!

-puck!

-puck!

The sound of primary violence rang out regularly.

“That, stop!!! The winner! Aidrin Teln!”

The professor, who was stunned, sensed that his dueling defense magic was on the verge of being destroyed, and hurriedly declared the end.

“huh?”

Aidrin’s arm, which grabbed LeMillion by the collar and stabbed him in the face in a trance, finally stopped.

“S, Seungri? Me!? Kyaaa! What should I do!!!”

The hand that had been tightly gripping the collar as if tearing off the school uniform finally opened.

– Flutter

Then, LeMillion collapses like a doll with a thread cut off.

Aidrin left him behind and hopped in place, expressing the joy of victory.

Aidrin’s lush orange hair bounces.

It was a lively appearance that made me smile naturally in harmony with her fresh smile.

“…”

“…”

However, the faces of those who looked at her were stained with astonishment.

Grab the wizard by the collar and punch him in the face until the defensive magic is destroyed.

As it was a duel thoroughly protected by defensive magic, there was no problem at all.

But aside from that-

“Shock. Horror.”

A word from Miz represented everyone’s feelings.

“Ceylon!!! I won!!! I won!!! Thanks to your advice!!!”

At that time, Aidrin smiled broadly and spoke to Ceylon.

Then all the eyes of everyone in the place turned to him.

Is it because of your advice?

How they interpreted the words, their mouths wide open as they look at Ceylon.

Even Melchen, who had been roaring like a half-beast until just now, looked at Ceylon in awe.

He said, recalling the scene when he played with Agion.

“As expected… a fearful man…”

“no-“

Ceylon was unfair.