episode_0016

XIII.

The clown’s answer and the guy’s scream come out at the same time.

However, the clown did not hit the guy’s neck, cut off a part of his body, break something, or cause any harm to the guy while answering.

She simply answered in her beautiful voice. But the frightened guy in front screamed and fell backwards along with the chair.

The body gag of the very frightened child of the noble family began.

The guy who fell backwards with the chair and hit the floor rolled around on the floor, screaming in pain again. As I said, the guy was sitting on a chair.

The table, which started shaking every time he rolled around on the floor, tilted over and fell on his body, causing another scream.

And when all the utensils on the table, such as water cups and plates, fell, he screamed that he was dying again and begged for his life.

The clown and I were both fascinated by the slapstick that was difficult to put together even if we were forced to do so.

What’s worse, is this idiot’s ability to enter Evergreen Academy a joke? I thought about it seriously for just a moment.

If you were admitted to Evergreen, it meant you definitely had ability, so this thought wasn’t completely outside of common sense. Of course, I found out later that this guy was in the economics department.

The clown, who regained her senses after being robbed by the body gag, was suddenly holding in her hands a blood-red side, a huge reaper’s scythe larger than her height.

“Aaaah! Hey, hey. No, no, hoo, candidate! Save me! Yeah, yeah! money! money! I’ll give you money!”

“It’s okay. I didn’t know either, but since I became a candidate, they gave me a lot of money as pocket money every month. It must be more than the allowance you get, right?”

“Well, then, woman! A woman… Heehee!!”

It seemed like he was trying to say he would give the girl to him, but whether it was accidental or intentional, the huge side blade wielded by the clown passed right in front of his nose, literally right in front of his nose, with an eerie ‘Whoo!’ sound.

I wasn’t interested either. In the first place, there will be a woman next to me who is completely by my side and even beautiful. Why?

“There is no way that the girl introduced by a guy like you is prettier than our clown.”

“Ai~. mind… Baby~♥”

The clown must have liked the answer so much that he twisted his body like a foxtail fluttering in the spring breeze.

“Me, I am a nobleman!! A nobleman!! I don’t think it will be a big problem if you kill me!!”

“Yes. I will not. Clown, kill me.”

“Yes~♥ Master~. Before that, it’s a labor fee~.”

I sat next to him and lightly placed my lips on the cheek of the clown who was leaning towards me, emphasizing ‘good work’.

“Deposit completed~. Hehe~♥”

I hop and run over to the guy on the floor screaming ‘Help me!’ And then,

“Uh~d~boo~ja~ka~yo~? Al-ah-ah, let’s try~! Ding~dong~dang~!”

Arm and leg.

And right and left.

The clown, humming a strange rhyme while discussing four options, moves the blood-red side he holds in his right hand over four body parts. Isn’t it really cute!

And the last ‘dang’ of ‘Ding Dong Dang’ stops at the right leg.

The clown points to that place and looks at me with a big smile. Without realizing it, a fatherly smile comes out. Isn’t nodding your head an automatic reflex?

She grabs the long handle with the red side, which is her German weapon and a symbol of pain and loss, swings it in the air, and then nods her head in satisfaction.

And, like a child holding a knife and fork while looking at a plate of food prepared by his mother at the dinner table, he is a clown who nods his head with an innocent, childlike expression.

The blood-red side looked at me once again and kissed my palm with a child-like yet lustful smile and swung around.

The moment I look forward to seeing blood and the screams of that idiot,

bang-!

“Stop!!”

Contrary to my expectations, the clown’s side stopped a short distance from the bastard’s legs, accompanied by heavy drinking. While I was looking at her, worried that the clown might have been hurt by her heavy drinking, I heard the command not ‘stop’, but ‘stop’. That too from the top of your head.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes.”

Only then did I turn my gaze upward, and there I saw an old man falling from the sky with fluttering robes.

He was quickly getting down on the ground with an appearance that would make anyone who saw him, including men, women, young and old, and even those who saw him from a moving carriage, shout, ‘It’s a wizard!’

“What is this happening at Evergreen Academy? … !”

“clown. What are you doing? I have to finish what I’m doing.”

“Yes~. Mas… No baby~.”

The jester’s scythe swings again,

“Instant Shield!”

Tung-!

As expected, the magic of the old man, who must have been a wizard, caused the crescent moon-like blade on the side, as red as the blood of a clown, to stop once again near the guy’s legs.

“This guy! What are you doing… … !”

“Keep going.”

I didn’t ask if the clown was impenetrable. If you ask me why, I instinctively knew that I had no choice but to answer ‘just’.

That the clown is stronger than that old wizard.

The clown also did not answer individually like before.

The mouth, which was full of a mischievous smile, became smaller and changed into a serious face. As sincere as the expression on her face was, the side she swung wasn’t even covered with anything high-level using divine power like common ‘sword energy’ or ‘strong energy’.

However, the color became so dark that blood was literally dripping from the blood-red side.

Skakakak!

And with the sound of the old man’s magic being cut, the right leg of the bastard is cut off, spouting out a fountain of blood.

“Ugh, wow! My, my legs! Legs and legs!! Ahhh!”

Screaming naturally follows.

“Hold! This girl! Telling me to stop… … ?”

Squeak-. Squeak-.

The man whose left leg and left arm were cut off could not stand it anymore and fainted.

The old wizard’s magic was ‘seen’ flying towards the clown and enveloping her body, but the clown cut off her left leg and arm on the same side as if it had not been affected at all.

The old man, who had been screaming loudly at her actions of swinging the side while making eye contact with the old man as if to show off, was momentarily lost, muttering in disbelief.

Well, if she had been affected by magic individually, she wouldn’t have been able to become a killer enough to lead a dimension to the brink of destruction. The feeling of displeasure at the lustful old man’s mana entangling the body of another woman was relieved a little by looking at that stupid expression. very little?

“Grey!!”

As the jester’s scythe heads towards the last remaining right arm. A familiar voice is heard, filled with urgency.

It’s Alfred.

The clown’s hand stopped for the first time. The clown’s hand couldn’t be stopped by the magic of the flying old man.

Summoner and Summoner.

Meanwhile, rapport is the most basic ability that all summoners have. Okay, if it’s a game played at the level of confession, would you say it’s a kind of passive skill for changing jobs?

The communication between the card master and Arcana is more special and unique than the communication between any summoner and summoner.

So, even without her saying it, I could sense why the clown stopped Sayid.

The clown is angry because he got blocked twice.

Even though she was always mad to begin with, I thought of myself and managed to control her mood and stop the side.

Side held by the clown. And just by looking at her back, where she is exerting a lot of strength, you can see how much she is holding back.

Perhaps he was doing that because he was thinking of me, who had listened carefully to Alfred’s words when he had just arrived at Evergreen yesterday.

“There is no need to endure it. I didn’t order you to stop.”

I have no intention of forcing her to make even the slightest sacrifice for Alfred. okay. Even just a little, trivial sacrifice.

Then, as if she had been waiting for my words, she swung around, leaving an exciting and terrifying sound, and even the trash bastard’s right arm was cut off and thrown away.

Blood is pouring out like a fountain from the cut area, and the writhing thing like a bug can no longer scream.

“Wait!”

The moment Alfred approached in a hurry and blocked him with an earnest face.

Knowing that he would die soon, he motioned for the clown to come next to him. I focused all my attention on carefully wiping the blood stains that had splattered on her small white face with the luxurious handkerchief that was included in the essential supplies I had received yesterday.

Perspectives around you? The bloody smell in front of the restaurant?

That didn’t matter to me now.

It is important to faithfully carry out my unreasonable orders and wipe the blood splattered from the woman’s face when she returns.

“You worked hard. Next time, don’t hold back because you think of other people.”

“… side♥”

The clown just wordlessly placed his lips on mine and then removed them.

And it wasn’t until then that I had time to look around, or even think about it.

“You! Inooom! What is this? ”

How do I explain it? That guy lost his life first? So you killed him? You just felt bad?

When I try to explain it one by one, the old man with bloodshot eyes, like an old man, says, ‘Ah! I see!’ And will you understand?

No, wait.

Do I really need to explain before that?

“… So what to do? Oh, I don’t know!”