61 Results in the "I Became the Academy’s Female Delinquent" category

“If you meet someone suspicious, don’t be overconfident in your abilities and quietly report them to the guard.” Even academy students with considerable skills can be in danger if they don’t know the opponent’s information. Because there are unknown powerhouses, monsters, and Jötunn all over the world. Reginleif, who warned them with such examples, clapped her hands. “Now, don’t be scared by exaggerated rumors…

‘A strange silver-haired man carrying a large chicken is targeting female students at the academy. Be careful.’ That was Reginleif’s message after returning from the faculty meeting. The academy, already in turmoil due to Fenrir’s disturbance, was buzzing. And exactly one day passed. The story, inflated and distorted among the students, expanded into a rumor of a grotesque figure riding a giant chicken and…

Doyun muttered blankly. “What did I just see…” An eagle so huge that its massive size could be guessed even from a distance. A falcon perched on the head of that giant eagle. And even the figure of a person riding on the eagle. It was such an absurd sight that he doubted whether he was seeing things. The giant eagle, which seemed to…

“Elsie? Your body is recovering right now. You absolutely mustn’t overdo it for a while, okay?” Elsie shrank her shoulders at the nurse’s warning. “B-But, aren’t I completely recovered?” “It’s not just about the injuries you sustained this time. Really… how did you get poisoned by ‘that venom’?” “Poisoned?” Elsie felt her heart sink. She had thought that Nidhogg’s venom would have lost its…

A man cloaked in black robes appeared at a remote crossroads outside Glitnir. The man, appearing like a mirage with black smoke, slumped down. He took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and then let out a long sigh. “It feels like nothing’s been going right lately.” Huginn, the raven sitting on the man’s shoulder, spoke in response to his grumbling. “Is it alright…

Reginleif’s opened eyes shone with a vivid purple light. “Teacher?” “Are you alright?! I should have come sooner!” Reginleif exclaimed, looking distressed as she examined the bloodied Elsie. Despite summoning her Divine Armament from the very beginning, she had failed to capture the suspicious man. And to top it off, she had been caught off guard by an unexpected counterattack. ‘I may have driven…

*Thwoom!* Using Gungnir to support herself, Elsie rose and lifted her head. ‘It’s shallow.’ She saw a long gash stretching from Fenrir’s shoulder blade to his flank. The vibrating blade of Gungnir must have inflicted considerable damage as it tore through him. Yet, the black wolf, bleeding as he was, remained unbroken. It was truly astonishing resilience. ‘In contrast…’ Elsie touched the torn waist…

When that enormous wolf opened its maw, its upper jaw reached the end of the sky, and its lower jaw touched the ground, swallowing everything. Its black fur and eyes that burned like flames were the very embodiment of ferocity. Elsie recalled the description of Fenrir from mythology and the game, which matched perfectly. “Fenrir…” The massive wolf, towering above the trees, fixed its…

The bottom of the Nine Worlds. Wicked monsters that sprang from the abyss of Ginnungagap, where Yggdrasil took root. Collectively, they are called Magical Beasts. After the death of the first Jötunn Ymir, only evil beings were born in Ginnungagap. Reginleif, who had led the students to the sports field, flicked her fingers. “You all know that a significant number of Magical Beasts flowed…

In a corner of the Glitnir guardhouse detention center. Hrókr, who had tried to kill Elsie and her party but was instead subdued, was imprisoned with his head bowed. “Tsk, tsk, useless bastard.” The space rippled, and a man in a gray-white robe appeared from the hallway. “S, Svik!” The man called Svik twisted his beard with his fingers and leaned against the bars.…