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

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.…

The golden spear flies, tracing a trajectory. Gungnir, having accelerated on its own in mid-air, sent a thug flying with the blunt butt of its shaft leading the way. The thugs were helplessly swept away by the bizarre spear that moved freely as if it possessed a will of its own. “Why did you have to bring a combat-aptitude student?! You crazy bastards! Attack…

  \[And she deflects Fist of the Heart with an evasion technique.] \[No way, lol, you can actually deflect Fist of the Heart???] \[There’s a reason she’s nicknamed Devil of Duels… a battle-crazed bitch…] \[For real, a crazy bitch… crazy bitch…] \[Why is everyone saying ‘bitch’ lol, it’s a battle-crazed woman (or man) lol] \[But! Elsie is! A female character! Heueung!] \[- Lol, crazy…

*Clang!* “Oh-” Elsie looked at the shackles on her wrists with curiosity. “Stay still. You’ll be sorry if you try anything funny.” One of the thugs wearing a hood threatened her with a fist. Elsie stared at him and nodded obediently. “But you didn’t have to capture us, did you?” “Huh? What are you talking about, you impudent little girl?” “A product came to…

Somewhere in Glitnir, the massive city of Midgard. In a deserted alleyway, a man in a grayish-white robe was anxiously stroking his beard. “Hrókr, why hasn’t that guy returned yet?” He had issued the disposal order with a signal the previous evening, but there was no news even as the day dawned. “That idiot isn’t still playing with her, is he?” If it was…

Thrud, who had led the thugs to the guard, hurriedly returned to Elsie’s house. “It’ll be hard to go back to the dorm today.” With a heavy heart, she rushed towards Elsie’s house in the distance. The already ominous house was even more devastated after being destroyed. ‘Han Doyun, that guy, he didn’t wake up and cause trouble, did he?’ Thrud recalled the moment…

Having caught the unconscious Elsie and Doyun, Thrud steeled herself and inhaled deeply. “Haa! Alright!” Now that things had turned out this way, she intended to clean everything up before Elsie and Doyun woke up. First, she needed to move them. She couldn’t just leave the unconscious patients outside or in the ruined first floor. So, carrying the two of them, Thrud strode up…

Elsie, looking troubled, gazed at the tied-up thugs. Bound so tightly they couldn’t even dream of escaping, they were still unconscious. Elsie propped her chin on one hand and asked Thrud and Doyun, “What should we do?” “Turning them over to the guard would be best, generally…” At Doyun’s hesitant words, Thrud slowly nodded. However, these weren’t simple thugs, but individuals with a backer.…

Night was falling in Asgard. A lavish interior, decorated with gold everywhere. In a place that could be called a work of art in itself, a woman was gazing out the window. As the branches of Yggdrasil cast their shadows, the area grew even darker. “…….” Valaskjálf, the palace of the chief god, visible in the distance, still shone brilliantly, covered in gold and…

Elsie, horrified by Thrud’s sudden change in demeanor, shook her and tried to stop her. It was because of the anxiety that Han Doyun, who had even bothered to bring food, might get punched in the face if she was left alone. “C, calm down-!” Elsie, who hadn’t expected such a violent reaction, hurriedly explained to Thrud the details of the incident that had…