episode_0045

Honestly, I have confidence that I can win against everyone here, including the professors.

Although my physical body hasn’t fully matured yet, as long as I have Amelia’s concentrated mask, there’s no problem.

Right now, the important thing is how to use Amelia’s one-day pass. A one-day pass with no limits on skinship. Of course, direct touching might still be a bit difficult, but I’m looking forward to it.

Judging by Amelia’s recent reactions, there’s a sense of accomplishment in touching her chest during normal hours and her whole body during low hours.

Amelia, who is becoming more beautiful from her chest to her stomach.

This tedious training will finally be over after this last round.

While contemplating how to use Amelia’s one-day pass this weekend, a man approached me.

He seemed like a nobleman aiming to become a knight. It looks like he’s my final opponent.

“Hello? Nice to meet you.”

“…”

I didn’t feel like talking, so I ignored the man’s words. Right now, my thoughts about Amelia’s one-day pass are more important.

But his next words made me forget about my thoughts.

“I mean, the maid you were with was really pretty. Can I borrow her for a day?”

He kept talking as if he didn’t know what he was saying.

“Even though her face was covered, I’m sure the beauty underneath is amazing. And when she greeted you, she seemed like she wanted to be touched all over, right?”

I was speechless at the guy who was gesturing as if he was touching a woman’s chest. How dare he have such fantasies about Amelia?

I gave him the veil of enchantment to hinder his perception, but he seems to be oblivious to it, probably due to some artifact from his family.

Enchantment magic is exclusively used by elves, so it seems like his family has some connection to elves.

“And he even said he wanted to lick her eyeballs? And how he wanted to touch her hips and pelvis from behind, saying her body makes him want to do it?”

“I’ll kill him.”

I’ve made up my mind.

I have to kill him in this training.

In the field of combat, deaths are very rare. Of course, it could happen during practical training later on.

The reason is the shield installed in the training arena. In the fantasy battlefield, the shield takes the damage instead and only inflicts pain.

If a certain amount of damage accumulates, it results in defeat, but there’s no actual injury.

“Time is running out. Let’s have a good training session. Think about my proposal. I’m sure that maid would like it too. She seems to be at the age of marriage.”

Following the professor’s signal, the guy and I stepped onto the battlefield transmission device.

If I can neutralize the shield on the battlefield, I can kill the guy. And I can do it.

Because I once brought the academy close to destruction to steal materials, I have memories of dismantling shields.

As a bright light enveloped me, my vision changed.

When my vision returned, the concept of the battlefield for this round came into view.

Ruined and crumbling buildings with fog obscuring the view. The guy was caught in the mana resonance, but he didn’t use magic.

I lowered my hand to open a space.

Just by opening the space, Amelia’s scent wafted through, seeping into my nose.

I wanted to keep smelling that scent, but I quickly reached into the space and took out the mask.

I wanted to accumulate the smell for when it was important, but I couldn’t bear it anymore. The sin of looking at Amelia with such eyes. I will accept it clearly.

A national treasure-level mask made from Amelia’s menstrual blood. Wearing the mask with a respectful heart, Amelia’s smell enters my nose strongly and reaches my brain.

The smell was stronger than usual.

I know the reason. It’s my turn this month, so the menstrual blood I obtained and the hard-earned essence mixed together, making the smell more intense than ever.

My brain, broken beyond repair, started moving again as Amelia’s smell entered, and forgotten memories began to unfold one by one, causing my vision to completely change as I opened my eyes.

The battlefield became clearer as if wiping and putting on glasses again.

Not only did my Academy uniform and ribbon, recreated with my mana due to the intense Amelia smell, sway, but the battlefield also started raining due to my amplified mana.

Black rain.

– Drip, drop.

I walked towards the bastard. The bastard knew exactly where I was and we could meet soon.

The bastard was still smiling brightly. I wonder how far that smile will go.

“Hey. Why did that pretty face turn so scary? What’s with that mask? Ah, I really want to have a good time with that maid quickly, you know what I mean.”

The bastard looked at me, laughing loudly and swaying his hips. The moment I saw that, my vision flipped.

==

Combat field professors Jack and Mei questioned the situation unfolding on the battlefield.

“What’s with that black rain? Did you do that?”

“No? There may be battlefields where it rains, but there’s no battlefield where such ominous black rain falls, right?”

“Then that rain is…”

“It seems like it was made by one of the students?”

“But having enough mana to fill that entire battlefield…?”

“However, there’s no interference? That’s clearly a student’s work… Then how much mana do they have?”

“Well… probably at the level of a top-class mage.”

“They’re 12 years old, could it be… They must be using a family heirloom. Oh, look at this. If it’s the Estelle family, they must have that kind of artifact. Since the rain started falling after wearing that mask, that mask must be an incredible artifact, right?”

Jack looked carefully at Lily through the monitor. A vibe and aura that couldn’t be considered an Academy student.

No matter how you look at it, Jack was confused by the atmosphere that seemed to have been rolling on the battlefield for decades.

While Professor Mei said the mask was an artifact, Jack thought differently. No matter how much mana was amplified by using an artifact, the efficiency of a mana-amplifying artifact is high when you have a lot of mana to begin with.

To cover the entire battlefield with mana… a formidable student had arrived.

It was clear that Lily, the student, would win no matter how you looked at it. The opponent student was also talented from a famous family, but it was obvious that Jack, who could see that the opponent was no match, would lose.

“What the.”

“Huh?”

The problem suddenly arose. The male student, while saying vulgar words and swaying his hips, suddenly screamed as his eyes burst and blood flowed out, piercing through the screen.

[Aaaaahhhhhhh!!!]

The male student fell while clutching his eyes. Although you could feel pain on the battlefield, you shouldn’t bleed like that.

Realizing that there was a problem with the protective shield, the two professors tried to stop the match immediately.

“The transmission isn’t working! Someone is blocking it!”

Professor Mei tried to quickly teleport the male student, but her mana couldn’t interfere with the battlefield.

“I’m going in!”

Quickly assessing the situation, Jack leaped into the teleportation zone.

Upon arriving at the battlefield, Jack tried to run towards where the students were, but something restrained his foot.

“This…!”

Due to the pouring rain, water had risen up to Jack’s ankles, holding his foot in place. Despite it being just water, Jack couldn’t seem to free his foot from it.

Jack quickly raised his sword and stabbed it into the ground near his foot, causing a mana explosion.

Fortunately, with the enemy’s durability quickly diminishing, Jack was able to break free from the spreading water and infused mana into his body, preparing to run.

-Whoosh!

“What kind of crazy magic is this!”

The black water entwined around Jack’s body like vines, ultimately immobilizing him.

“Help me! Please! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”

Hearing the distant cries of the male student, Jack began to feel anxious.

‘That kid, he’s planning to kill the male student!’

Jack reluctantly exerted all his strength and activated his abilities.

As blood flowed from his body, Jack tore through the vines with immense force and started running towards where the students were.

“What is this…! Stop! Stop it!”

Jack was shocked by the scene before his eyes and quickly shouted to stop Lily.

Lily, distracted by the sudden voice, turned her head to see the owner of the voice.

Jack and Lily’s eyes met.

In that moment, Jack felt fear. The torn arm dangled loosely, blood dripping, as Lily approached him.

“What’s this, wasn’t it supposed to be a 1-on-1? Why is the professor… Is this also that bastard’s fantasy? It’s possible! Using tricks to escape.”

“What nonsense! I’m real! Stop the duel immediately! Release the mana barrier now!”

“Wow, it seems real, but I’m not falling for it.”

Lily knew Jack was the real professor, but pretended not to know to kill the bastard.

Approaching him again, she tore off all his limbs, intending to rip off the remaining head.

‘Oh, right.’

In that moment, Lily realized her mistake. Because of the bastard who harassed Amelia, she had forgotten that the duel was being broadcasted to Amelia in the audience seats.

In other words, she was showing this horrific scene to Amelia.

‘Damn it. I messed up.’

Reluctantly, Lily decided to kill the bastard later and released the mana interference barrier.

As the barrier disappeared, the bastard, Lily, and Professor Jack were engulfed in a bright light.