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

Elsie blinked. Her blue eyes stared into the dark, empty space. “Thrud? Han Doyun?” Elsie looked around, realizing she was alone in this pitch-black darkness. “What happened all of a sudden?” Elsie was bewildered by the sudden situation and could only freeze. Darkness had come the moment she left the observatory building. At the same time, a black figure emitting an eerie jade glow.…

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…

Dane patted Elsie’s head. Elsie didn’t resist, reflexively closing her eyes and not avoiding his hand. ‘Ah, it’s Elsie.’ The Elsie he remembered. It was like a dream. The fact that this young sister of his was alive and vibrant before his eyes. If Woden’s assumptions were all true, her very existence was nothing short of a miracle. ‘How much does Elsie know about…

The undisputed number one in PvP tournaments. The only demigod ascendant among the Valkyries. Elsie’s dictionary didn’t include the concept of being caught off guard. Even the attacks of powerful raid bosses could be countered. That’s how it was supposed to be. Thwack! Elsie was struck directly by Thrud’s skill, Fist of the Heart. A fist slammed into her abdomen. Instantly, she instinctively tried…

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…

The blue sea of Nóatún sparkled under the sunlight. An old man with striking blond hair stood at the end of the pier, gazing at the gently lapping waves. The old man held a large sack in his hand, extending it towards the sea. As he opened the mouth of the sack, a tremendous wind poured out from within. Behind the old man, who…