I Killed the Academy Player

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Rashid ad-Din Mustali, a first-year student at Merkava Academy, is a descendant of the Hasin clan of assassins.

He was the son of a chief and one of the most powerful men in the clan.

But he hated the darkness of his clan.

He thought it was wrong to make assassinations his business and to increase his notoriety by taking people’s lives.

So I escaped.

The place we arrived at as if we were running away from the clan’s sacred place was Merkava Academy…

The clan’s pursuers eventually found him. In just half a year.

“Come to the monster forest in the eastern part of the city. “If you don’t come, you will pay the price.”

Summer Vacation.

Was the problem caused by having to go on missions to earn money for weapons because you came out bare-chested?

A short threatening message left at the client who visited the request because it was a designated mission request. When he saw this, he lamented that he had come so quickly.

If you don’t do as you’re told, people around you will be harmed.

Just one semester. Although it was a short time, I also met friends here. As we hunted monsters together, we developed an attachment to our activities as a party.

My clan would not hesitate at all to touch them.

“······You’re here.”

Forest at night. When you step into the world of dark shadows, they appear like water ghosts.

Among those who appeared with dozens of assassins, as if they would not tolerate escape, was my father, the head of the clan.

“father······.”

“Ugly bastard. Did you really think you would be safe even after abandoning your clan?”

“I am······.”

Without question or answer, was it the father’s love for his son or the need for a successor that did not kill him?

Either way, Rashid was not happy about this.

“Did you bring all the clan’s elites to catch me?”

“Hmph, don’t be mistaken. It’s for a request.”

“You hire assassins like this to assassinate you?”

Wouldn’t it cost thousands of gold to hire dozens of clan assassins at the same time?

“There is no need for you to know that you betrayed your clan.”

Rashid’s father threw a scimitar at him.

“You have two options left: commit suicide or return to the clan. If you tell me you’re coming back now, I’ll forgive you.”

“······.”

Is this what happens in the end? Rashid looked up blankly at the floodwaters, where not even the moonlight shined.

“honor. dedication. Justice.”

Three phrases that represent the article. I came here to chase after that style.

And then arrived at the academy in search of romance. At Hunting Ground practice, Rashid felt the wall.

“You’re pretty good.”

A second-year senior who penetrated the secrets of the clan’s genius and completely overwhelmed him from the front.

All of Merkava’s senior knights despaired of being able to do this.

The good news is that this senior was a particularly strong person.

“Now that you’ve entered school, aim to become a knight. A sword for killing rather than a sword for killing. Save rather than kill. Is the article a big deal? If you do just that, you too are a knight.”

Rashid was quite motivated because he had such a strong senior who encouraged him.

Although he was a slightly strange senior, Rashid also viewed him favorably because he cared about the first-year students and generously passed on his know-how.

When I heard the story of senior Corin, who is called a legend, as a first-year student, I wondered if a true knight was like this.

I wanted to be that kind of person.

I wanted to become the knight I longed for.

Rashid picked up the scimitar thrown by his father. It was never for self-determination…

“Rather than a killing sword, I would rather use a sword for life. I want to walk the path of saving people rather than killing them.”

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For my justice.

“A foolish thing. Such a foolish thing…”

Perhaps because of his father’s affection, the man closed his eyes for a moment and then pulled out his sword.

I wouldn’t even be his opponent. But it’s okay.

Because I was confident in myself.

Because in the end, I will die as a knight, not an assassin.

It was a pity that no one recognized it, but…

‘Senior Corin. Although it is short, I am receiving good lessons.’

Rashid picked up his sword, remembering a strangely impressive senior from the same year.

-Jiiiiing…!

A unique spatial crack seen in Hunting Ground practice. At the same time, a group of people walks from beyond the space.

“Junior Rashid, can you see everything from here?”

“Seo, senior? The chairman and the head professor too?!”

Three people wearing strange scratched circles as headbands, climbing up a tree and looking down at themselves.

“Hey, you guys.”

At the center of it all was the senior I remembered just a moment ago.

“Do you know why we are strong?”

Senior Corin Locke is a great senior. He was a respectable knight. And──

“That’s because he’s a runaway ninja——Won! Professor Josephine?”

“It’s embarrassing, so please don’t do that.”

“Clara… why are you killing our Corrin?”

“······no.”

“”···············.””

──He was a very strange person.

* * * *

Hasin, the assassination clan to which Rashid belongs. It wasn’t that difficult to subdue them.

Not only was I powerless to sort it out on my own, but with the Master and Lady Josephine, the space witch, it was impossible to escape.

Actually, the opponent was a bit bad.

Sinan, the leader of the assassination clan, is the boss character in the character scenario and is at the level of a level 1 knight, and the rest are also skilled at level 2 or 3 levels.

The problem is that there were only three semi-special people here who would remain as legends of the era.

“hehehe, why are you running away? Let’s strengthen our friendship.”

He roughly throws away the scratched circlet and stands in front of the trapped assassins. To be exact, in front of the leader and Rashid’s father.

“Sinan Eve Salman Mustali. Hello, father. I am Rashid’s junior and senior.”

“Ugh… you guy.”

“This person here is Erin Danua, the president of the Academy, and this is Head Professor Josephine Clara. Say hello, parents are here.”

“ha······.”

Master and Lady Joséphine, you are both a bit old to receive my humorous talk.

“Let’s get straight to the point. Give up Rashid. If parents interfere too much with a child’s future, it will have the opposite effect.”

“I refused…!”

“If I launch just one sword, the elite swordsmen of the eastern Aden family will attack the cave they live in. You know the swordsman, right? Runia Aden.”

“I don’t know where the village is…!”

“Rashid, are you going to tell me?”

Rashid has a blank expression. He looked at me and my father back and forth, then nodded.

“If you’re going to do this, you have to make sure to subdue them.”

“Most of the elites are here anyway. It’s only a matter of time before the empty shell village is destroyed.”

“You… you ungrateful bastard!”

“It’s a beautiful scene because it’s the moment when the father comes to kill the son and the son betrays the father.”

Rashid al-Din Mustali’s character scenario is basically this story of corruption. anyway.

“What is the answer?”

“······I understand. I will let Rashid go.”

“Oh, but I don’t believe it.”

What do you believe in an assassination group? You can’t make them submit with threats alone.

“Now, you have to receive the request.”

“Request? Are you saying you’re going to hold us hostage and request a request?”

“You already paid the advance fee. Enough to hire all 35 elite assassins from the Hasin clan.”

“what?”

“I beg your pardon?”

The rich man looks wide-eyed at my words.

“You deposited money into a borrowed-name account three weeks ago. As a bonus, we also know where your son is.”

“······.”

“······.”

The sound of the brain spinning can be heard up to here. Soon the two realized how they had ended up in this position.

“”What a bastard…!””

Thank you for the compliment.

[Rashid al-Din Mustali]

※ Difficulty: C

※ compensation

– 40 points equally distributed

Strictly speaking, I saved my junior ‘in advance.’

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The circumstances of the incident are not that complicated.

I made a request to the Hasin clan community with a large advance fee, and at the same time, I also sent information that Rashid was attending the academy.

In any case, sooner or later, the fact that Rashid was attending the academy was going to be known to the Hasin family, so I let them know in advance.

In addition to coming to listen to my request, Sinan must have also tried to retrieve my son’s wife. They must have arrived in advance and observed the situation to find out if it was a trap.

“Don’t mess with Rashid anymore, and listen to my request.”

“I think we’ll listen to you…

“For your information, the reward for successful quest is 4,000 gold, and if you complete it neatly, you will receive an additional 2,000 gold.”

“······What request do you have, employer?”

Money, a lot of money, easily resolves conflicts.

Of course, there is no way I have this kind of money, and it is the amount paid for by Marie.

“You need thousands of gold? Corinne, you don’t have to ask me for that much money. “I’ll give you a blank bill, so use as much as you need!”

I now understand why Marie Dunareff was set as the first act boss rather than a companion.

If Marie was on the same side… there was no need for the player to run around trying to make money.

Even if you hire the entire infamous Hasin clan, it’s less than Marie’s monthly allowance… Huh, what a life.

“······What on earth are you thinking of hiring our clan?”

“Well, isn’t it okay to use a poisonous dagger?”

Rashid, who was rescued by me in a strange manner, seemed to have complex feelings.

“When you hire an assassin, you are far from a just knight.”

“To be exact, I wasn’t hired to assassinate him.”

“······what?”

“I asked you to kidnap a few people. Since they are hiding, it would be a good idea for me to catch them myself.”

Money, information, cause.

Now that I had everything in my hands, my steps were smooth.

“Hey, isn’t kidnapping, rather than assassination, also against chivalry?”

“In times like this, you just get over it! Someone grease your throat a little! And your belly a little! How can a young man be so inflexible?”

“············.”

* * * *

The long vacation is over and the first day of school is approaching.

So far, I’ve thrown away enough pieces, and now all that’s left is for the Danash Alliance Mound to contact me.

The problem is how quickly Miriam takes action… but the situation is so different from the previous episode that I’m not sure how it will play out.

Anyway, I’ve prepared so that there won’t be any problems no matter when something happens, so all that’s left is…

“Corrin… This is my first time seeing something like this.”

“Huh… am I shaking right now?”

“flaw······.”

Marie and I could not hide our ecstatic expressions in front of the magical energy in front of us.

【Korean wild ginseng】

One of the numerous elixirs farmed in the ＜Forbidden Forest＞ while subduing the Magic Tower.

I gave away most of the elixirs to the other girls, but I had to take this one entirely.

Subjugating the Magic Tower… Also, Permanent Ginseng, which can be obtained with a very rare probability from the repeated clear content of ＜Forbidden Forest＞.

It is a wild ginseng that is 10,000 years old. It was something that even the gods would treasure.

“Korin, Corin… Are you really going to eat this? Shouldn’t this be left to our descendants?”

The appearance of Korean ginseng had such a magical energy that even Marie, the princess of the Potato Empire, was frightened.

Even at a glance, you can tell that this is an enormous treasure.

“Senior, if you cherish it, you’ll end up in sh*t.”

“Ugh, since it’s good for Corinne… I’ll make it.”

“Ah, you misunderstood. Refining this wild ginseng requires the help of someone other than your senior.”

“Huh? Ah… that’s why I told you to bring Daesik!”

“Yes.”

Marie immediately pulled out a ghoul from her shadow.

“Heh… where are you?”

An old wizard with impressive green hair and a braided beard. He was once the head of a school that ruled like a king in the Magic Tower, but now he is just one of the shabby prisoners.

“Elder Drerian… No, Mr. Daesik. I’m fine.”

“Yes, you…!?”

Daesik, the former leader of the Nok faction, who was trying to point a finger at me, made eye contact with Marie and fell flat on his face, spouting off his anger.

“Damn, Master…!”

“Hello, Daesik.”

At the Magic Tower, we were able to capture over 400 wizards. Most of these people were turned into ghouls and, as you can see, were sent to the punishment war as Marie’s subordinate slaves.

Although the royal family’s ministers were opposed to taking so many wizards, there was no reason to stop them since the royal family allowed unlimited looting in order to rescue the saint and encourage the destruction of the magic tower.

“Daesik, look at this.”

“Ah, no, this is…!”

Mr. Dae-sik’s eyes, which were already big, looked like they were going to burst when he saw the Korean ginseng.

That’s right. Goryeo wild ginseng was a rare herb that was only airlifted by spending 10 years’ worth of the Nokpa’s budget.

Dae-sik himself took care of the management and even assigned a special demon spirit, the Commander-in-Chief, as a guardian.

Of course, since I was a spirit, they couldn’t interfere with me in any way, so I did a lot of free farming.

“Why is this to you…!”

“You? Daesik, are you short on words?”

“Hmph…! I’m sorry, Master!”

Daesik immediately falls down. What kind of education did you get that made you so disciplined?

“Anyway, I need you to refine some elixir with this. I’ll tell you the recipe, so you can just do it.”

“Ahhh······.”

Dae-sik, who cherished the spirits of ＜Forbidden Forest＞, is in a state of disbelief, as if his soul has escaped.

Oh my… If a person is this absorbed, nothing can happen. I need to cheer you up a bit.

“Mr. Dae-sik. Did I just dig up this from ＜Forbidden Forest＞? Azrite carbonated water, Okbong’s honey…”

“Grrr to!”

Dae-sik’s gaze, which seemed to have lost his soul, turns to me. Burning brightly with the flames of anger and hatred.

Yes, anger! Anger is a good motivator. Fuel yourself with that fury, avenger!

“Gluttony.”

Due to his hatred, he threw firewood into the fire of anger.

“Are your elixirs crazy?”

“Ugh…!”

Daesik collapses with blood gushing from his mouth. Umm… was there a bit too much firewood?