I Killed the Academy Player

Sun – Clau Solas (3) with artwork

How many visits will this be?

Did you know that turtles can’t do push-ups? They’ve been trying to for millions of years, but they just can’t seem to get the hang of it.

Garland clicked his tongue at the challenge of the sword demon who came to visit whenever he was bored.

“One gut is a great guy.”

Did you know that turtles can’t do push-ups? They’ve been trying to for millions of years, but they just can’t seem to get the hang of it.

Gradually, the time of the workshop is getting longer. His growth rate is unbelievable.

Seeing the ghost learning swordsmanship as if possessed, the Sword Emperor was deeply impressed.

“Hahahaha… She’s like my granddaughter.”

overwhelming talent.

A demonic nature that can be possessed by cutting.

Comparing the madness, who the hell has the upper hand?

“I’m curious.”

I heard of a visit from a group of granddaughters from a wise man who built a relationship in the mountains. You’ll probably encounter a giant around here.

“Hmm… Shall we check the achievements of our granddaughters after a long time?”

The Sword Emperor knows that the strength of a Sword Demon is not in the realm of common sense. He was also aware of the possibility that all of his granddaughters could be killed just by the encounter they encountered as a test.

However, the sword-crazy old man was looking forward to the appearance of a swordsman who would be comparable to him, no, higher than family love.

If the granddaughters die, it’s just because of their lack of achievement.

-bang!

A sword master who leaps high. The Sword Demon pursued this. Needless to say, the direction

* * * *

the mountain speaks

Sharvan’s words resounding madly made the ground itself vibrate and floods tremble.

Size, in and of itself, becomes violence.

Even at first glance, Sharvan’s power would defy common sense.

──Answer me, little ones. Have you come to seek fruit?

An existence that gives pressure only with a voice. In front of him, some fell to the floor.

“Dipta is a great friend. Doom.”

“·······.”

“It seems a bit difficult to defeat.”

“Don’t even dare, Mr. Lunia. Whether you win or lose, you’re going to get Claus Solas.”

Sharban. The sky giant stared this way with a brusque expression.

“My name is Corinne Locke. I want to take the fruit.”

Sharvan silently looked down at us. Rocky eyes scan everyone.

The thinking of giants is dull and slow. Because there is no reason to be faster than the smaller ones.

However, the overwhelming silence of existence stimulates the imagination.

Most of Skys’s men were unable to keep their seats and stepped backwards.

“Heheuk…!”

In the end, the moment when the person who was trying to stealthily appeared.

– Kwap!

Skys’s fist strikes the man in the head. The neck, which has turned 960 degrees, turns like a top and then stops.

cruel execution. Skys approaches the giant without realizing it.

“Hey, my very, very big friend~ I have to take your little fruit~ Can you give it to me?”

While turning one person’s neck like a rotorcraft, he casually lets out a friendly voice.

──The red berries of the rowan tree were entrusted to me by the goddess of Danu. Those who are not qualified cannot take the fruit.

“How do you get that qualification?”

──I will test your wisdom.

Arisha, who had been trembling, was pleased with the fact that she could finish without a fight.

“It’s good that it ended without a fight. But how about testing your wits?”

──I will present a riddle. Solve the mystery.

“yes?”

Arisha tilted her eyes blankly.

“Originally, monsters in mythology like riddles. Didn’t you know?”

“······no.”

“Whoa…! Skys likes riddles! I’ll do it! I’ll do it!”

The sky giants loved rare treasures and riddles. It was probably the setting that the world was too easily destroyed to enjoy sports or other games, so I refrained from it.

“Well, I agree with this one too.”

──Good.

The gigantic giant explained the rules in a voice that was noise pollution itself.

For the sake of fairness, only two people from each side participate in the riddle. Except for druids.

The druids often riddled with the sky giants, so it’s not fair.

And it seems that the first to answer five questions wins.

“Anyone here with a riddle confidence?”

Because Yuel is a druid, I can’t participate, so it’s just me and the Aden sisters.

Honestly, whoever comes out would be better than a guy who goes back and forth like Skys.

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“Do I look like I have something to do with the mystery?”

“I don’t think even clowns will sing on my birthday.”

“Ummm… Well, I’ve solved at least a riddle from a magazine.”

It’s me and Arisha on this side. Opponent…

“Hee hee…! Skys is a riddle!”

One of the robes who trembled with Skye and followed him.

──Let’s start.

I got caught up in an unexpected mystery, but in an extremely peaceful way.

──It gets bigger in the morning. At noon it gets smaller again. In the afternoon it grows again. But at night it disappears.

“·······.”

Sharban’s voice vibrated through the heavens and earth and was clearly imprinted on us.

Big in the morning and small again at noon? But it grows in the afternoon and disappears at night?

“Ummm…”

The same goes for Arisha. If you think about it a little more, you’ll understand…

“The answer is the shadow.”

The voice came from a completely unexpected place.

The atmosphere of a guy who seemed lacking in self-righteousness has changed as if it was like that at some point. He stared at Sharban with a serious gaze like an aged sage.

──This is the correct answer.

Everyone’s eyes turned to Skys. The guy who was thought to be the most vulnerable here solved the riddle so easily. no way······.

“Is it a coincidence…?”

Arisha also muttered in disbelief. It was a preconceived notion, but Dun Skys had no feeling that he was a master of mystery.

“·······.”

I forgot about it because it was so overwhelming. The singularity of the entity called Skys.

This is no coincidence.

──It exists, but it is invisible. No powerful being can win. It must approach, but if it passes, it will stop forever.

“Time. The correct answer is time.”

──This is sometimes joy, sometimes pain, sometimes comedy, and sometimes tragedy. It is a play in which every living person plays the main character.

“Life! Its name is Comedy! And Tragedy…! Live or die! That is the question…!”

Skys solves mysteries by going back and forth with all kinds of personalities. It feels like dealing with thousands or tens of thousands of people at the same time.

“Hehehehe…! Skys riddles are solved! It’s so easy!”

Two problems remain. We haven’t solved a single problem, but Skys has already solved three.

“Ah, Arisha. You uh, try something. You read a lot of strange magazines.”

“Weird magazines? I only subscribed to things that teenage girls must read?”

──This is the fourth problem. It is beautiful to me. Others may not understand. It is violence for some, and escape for others.

Again, the problem was difficult. Was I a being with such a poor imagination?

“Uh… that, hey… can I tell you…?”

Arisha raises her hand.

──Speak.

Despite Sharban’s words, Arisha hesitated to answer, twisting her fingers, then opened her mouth with difficulty.

“Wealth, affair?”

“huh?”

“hmm?”

“ok?”

Eyes that follow all at once to the source of the voice. It’s not the gaze sent thinking it was a wrong answer.

It was also a plausible answer when I solved it. However, I looked at Arisha strangely for shouting out the correct answer.

“Well, can’t it be…?”

──Interesting. Your answer is also correct.

“Uh… Ah, no, please say it’s a wrong answer. I was wrong. That’s not it…!”

“Arisha… what do you usually think about?”

“Oh, no! No!

I cut off the flow, but was it a beginner’s coincidence? The riddle confrontation ended in our defeat as Skys got the two questions right.

“Hee hee hee…! Fruits are pretty! Did I do well? Did I do well?!”

“Chu, congratulations, Monk Skye!”

“Congratulations, Skye!!”

“·······.”

It was a rout.

* * * *

After the riddle, they trudged back to Pindias.

“Euhhhhhhhhh! These fruits are pretty!”

Skys staring at the fruit like a child.

“Are you weak in riddles?”

“······Iknow, right.”

Looking back, I wasn’t the type to use my hair. Even in the game, these puzzle elements were just reported in the strategy guide.

“What about me? Didn’t we fail?”

Did you know that seagulls are just beach chickens?

Yuel spoke cautiously, as if trying to ease the restless Arisha’s burden.

“The task… probably won’t end this way. I don’t think we got our hands on one of the supplies.”

“Then it’s fortunate…”

“We druids don’t overturn everything with a single failure. Maybe…”

It was then. Yuel stopped as if he noticed something. Same goes for Doomnorix.

In response to their sudden change, Runia quietly put her hand on the scabbard.

“Are you enemies?”

“······no.”

“Mr. Yuel?”

“There is not a single spirit around.”

“Come to think of it, I don’t see any monsters either. I saw them occasionally on the way.”

Can’t see spirits and monsters?

This is a demonic landscape that is even called the Mamulsanmaek. There are only two things that the two races cannot be seen in this sea of trees.

Either someone killed all the spirits and monsters… or all fled to avoid the overwhelming existence.

“Uhhhhhhh! Have I come in too deep?”

Doomnorix raises his oak staff before Skys can speak softly.

The surrounding oak trees build the wall all at once. With nature’s response and rapid growth, it took only 2.3 seconds to unfold. As expected, it was a development ability worthy of a legislator, the highest elder of the Druids.

And the moment the citadel was completed, the light of the half moon split it at the same time.

“damage···!”

The moment after they dispersed to avoid the ‘Ganggi’ that split the fortress formed by the Druids of the Lawgiver class at once.

-chin···!

He stopped right in the middle of us.

“Uh, uh…”

What appeared while trampling on rotting leaves was something humanoid.

However, it was clearly not a human being, but a red-hot monster with sophisticated curves and purple eyes.

“…a humanoid monster?”

A beast resembling a human, which can be said to be a rare species among monsters. It has two swords.

-Quad deuk!

A robe that splits like paper when struck by a sword. The signal was that his body, cut in a straight line, was scattered on the floor.

“Back off…!”

A separation like a storm that cuts in all directions. A blade that rises like a dragon tearing from the ground and ascending to heaven. In an instant, thirteen were divided.

“omg···!”

In a fleeting moment, I blocked the guy’s sword that was sweeping all over the place, grabbed the defenseless Yuel, and retreated. If it wasn’t for his omnidirectional swordsmanship, he wouldn’t have been able to take care of Yuel.

“Thank you.”

“Stay away…!”

Damn, why is this guy here? No, I did know. why are you targeting us?

“Tie it up.”

Hey. do you know that snakes are bald?

Nature responds to Dumnorix’s word. A root tree that strangles him in an instant. Its scale and the intensity of its constriction were incomparable to that of Yuel.

“Uh hee hee…!”

Skys reaches out to the frozen guy. At the same time, dozens of venomous snakes jumped out of his hands.

A deadly poison that can be fatal even if it is bitten by one. This is effective even against monsters.

-wickedness!

A blade that swings with its feet tied. A light strike that cuts through space cuts down Skys along with the snake.

– Pujik!

Skys loses half of his head in an instant. He tilted his head, not understanding what had happened to him.

“Ohh?”

thump! Falling Skies. His blade slashes at Doomnorix.

At first glance, a meaningless movement that cuts through the air. However, the sword steel formed on the blade cut through the air and headed for Dumnorix.

A fleeting moment, defending Doomnorix. The oak tree that sprang up from within wrapped around Doomnorix like armor, but…

– Pajik!

Blood gushed diagonally from Dumnorix’s shoulder. The oak armor, which had been cut into space, fell to the pattering floor.

Sword Demon (劍鬼).

A name that only the crazy old man of the sword system named after me now knows. The strongest swordsman in who will shake the world in the future.

At some point, the guy who would have entered Tates Baltazar’s military gates cut down Dumnorix and Dun Skys, who were subordinates of the same king.

I can’t be happy about it honestly. Because now it was our turn.

“The monster…!”

A sharp sword strikes him. Lunia’s perfect surprise. the guy reacts

– Kkaduk…!

The fastest slash that spills over. The monster used swordsmanship. A sense of deja vu flows before that shocking fact.

The attitude of letting go. And the connection that follows…

“Adenryu?”

A monster that passes Lunia’s sword and takes a stabbing stance. Undoubtedly.

upheaval and fall. Aden-style swordsmanship leading to defense and counterattack.

“You bastard…! Where did you learn that swordsmanship!”

Runia’s mind’s eye narrowly avoids the linkage that leads to corruption. Strike down the cut that leads to the shortest.

As if responding, it was not the sword that confronted them, but their nails. Sharp claws block the sword, and at the same time, a formidable kick swings like a blade.

Originally a beast, his entire body is a weapon. Sharp daggers, not only with both hands, but also with feet. With only one sword, Lunia skillfully retreated half a step without overdoing it.

“Cheeky.”

In the next moment, the sword electrodes intersect.

Runia’s blow and Sword Demon’s blow collided.

Repeated collisions create formidable wind blades.

-Kakak…!

A sword that increases its sharpness with each strike.

A space-shattering longsword and a longsword collided with each other at a distance of less than 1m.

The timing of the half-step retreat followed by sword play one after another. The movement of the sword demon stopped unnaturally.

“·······?!”

Runia’s foot is pressing down on the instep of the Sword Demon. A momentary retreat failure. That leads to a fatal miss.

“Get rid of it.”

Lunia and the Sword Demon. We don’t miss the gap that Lunia made in the close combat where each other can’t even swing their swords at each other.

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Iron wave (鐵破) three studies.

Me and Arisha’s side ambush. it–

“Kuh…?!”

throw oneself backwards It uses the air as a stepping stone to achieve an acrobatic evasion.

but don’t miss it It is only for a moment to be taken aback by the circus-like movement. The three of us rush at the guy who barely spreads his distance.

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stopped world.

we saw

Two swords four times in the realm.

Eight traces of the realm dance.