“Fuck!!!”

    The students’ desperate wails were echoing from all directions, but Tyrone’s cries, who had entered the realm of the outside world, overwhelmed them all and rang high into the sky.

    Fuck.

    Is there any word in the world that better describes this situation than this foul language?

    I’ve never counted how many times I’ve said this since the devil worshipers attacked, but I’m sure it’s more than I can count on two hands.

    The demon that attacked the academy was a gremlin, and its level was in the late teens, so it wasn’t a very strong demon by Tyrone’s standards.

    However, students see it differently.

    If we all worked together, we could take down one or two without any problem, but the gremlins were numerous and, above all, cunning.

    They never approached the students first, but took advantage of the times when they were distracted or distracted and killed the weakest students first to demoralize them.

    There was no way that they, who were still students, could accept the death of the person they had lived with, and one by one they fell apart and soon became sacrifices to the devil.

    Tyrone also noticed the body of another noble student being dragged somewhere by a gremlin.

    “Ha… .”

    Tyrone suddenly stopped walking, caught his breath, and thought calmly.

    Why doesn’t the dean show up in a situation like this?

    Because you’re on the same team as them?

    No, it probably won’t be that way.

    There is no reason for someone in her position to participate in such foolish things.

    There is a high probability that the Dean has been attacked by someone or cannot move for some reason.

    If it’s the former, your life is in danger, and if it’s the latter, nothing really changes.

    ‘… If this situation calms down, I will take responsibility for this, right?’

    Compared to the Dean, who is the head of a high-ranking family, and Tyrone, whose family is of relatively lower status than her.

    It was not difficult to imagine what choice the high-ranking people of the kingdom would make if one of them had to be killed for this matter.

    In order to avoid it, I had to somehow resolve this situation, but it was impossible.

    Too many people have already died.

    As Tyrone saw while running through the campus, more than 30 noble students lost their lives for nothing.

    … Okay, let’s assume that the situation is somehow resolved and forgiven.

    Considering the future and our relationship with the empire, we need at least one more person.

    But will it be possible to resolve this situation even now?

    The number of gremlins that attacked the academy ranged from a minimum of hundreds to a maximum of close to a thousand.

    Of course, even if they attack all at once, Tyrone can be defeated without difficulty, but the problem is that they are spread widely throughout the academy grounds.

    Tyrone is a swordsman, not a wizard.

    Of course, you can’t summon familiars with magic like Felt or Sera, and there are no magic or skills that can cover the entire academy sky.

    Unlike magicians, close combat professions, including swordsmen, were limited in what they could do.

    Prosecutor Tyrone hunts down all the gremlins spread across the academy grounds right now, tracks down the locations where the bodies were moved, and takes down all the devil worshipers?

    ‘… Damn.’

    Since Tyrone was more confident in self-objectification than anyone else, he immediately realized that this was unreasonable.

    If we continue like this, it is as obvious as fire that we will be covered with all our sins and disappear into the dew of the execution ground.

    Tyrone threw the epaulette symbolizing his vice-dean position on his shoulder to the ground and started running toward the front door.

    Considering that the knights have not appeared so far, there must have been a big uproar in the royal capital.

    Now that the knights were preoccupied with dealing with the devil worshipers, it was their chance to take the family’s possessions and run away.

    If you go towards the Empire or the Free Cities, not even the Kingdom’s pursuers will be able to follow you.

    There would be no need to invest level 40 or higher power just to catch Tyrone, and more than anything, there would be no room to keep the empire in check.

    ‘Let’s run away.’

    It was as if the sky was pushing me on my back, telling me what to do instead of running away.

    Tyrone immediately changed his attitude and ran out the front door, gritting his teeth at the thought of losing all his status, but feeling a little joy.

    You can survive somehow.

    The joy of living alone while death was rampant everywhere began to tug at the corners of Tyrone’s mouth.

    Perhaps because he was facing death, he felt something that could be called a survival instinct swelling his groin.

    ‘Shall we take Kasumi too?’

    I think you need a woman on your travels too.

    It was a moment when Tyrone’s heart was tempted by the naive thought that that girl could do anything with her strength.

    A devil covered in what looked like old rags blocked the road.

    Since it wasn’t an opponent worth struggling with, I decided to cut them both in one go and set out on my way.

    “Kasumi… !!”

    Tyrone was confident that God had his back.

    *****

    “… Vice Dean!”

    The moment Kasumi saw his black face, she flinched without realizing it and took a step back, her hands shaking.

    As she felt as if she had returned to that nightmare and could not control her trembling hands, Tyon, with a frivolous smile on his face, approached her.

    “You were here. I was just looking for it.”

    “… You were looking for me?”

    I don’t think I came here with the intention of saving you.

    In fact, Tyrone’s eyes when he looked at Kasumi were not the same as when he looked at a student in danger.

    The extremely shallow, cloudy eyes filled with desire, like a wild beast with prey in front of it.

    The moment Kasumi saw his masculinity swell, as if she had imagined something, she felt like she was going to vomit at the sudden memory of an old memory.

    You have to run away.

    When she reflexively turned her back on such thoughts, Tyrone suddenly attacked Kasumi from behind and placed his hand on her chest and said,

    “Why are you so upset? Did you have an affair after not seeing each other for a few days?”

    “Lee, let go of this!!”

    She tried desperately to resist, but her resistance was so helpless and meaningless in front of the wall called level.

    Rather than being offended by her resistance, Tyrone put more force into his arms as if he was amused.

    As Kasumi let out a painful groan as the harsh hand pressed against her chest, Tyrone raised his hand even more and grabbed her by the neck.

    Not strong, but not kind either.

    It was a simple matter for Tyrone to strangle her with just enough force that she couldn’t resist.

    Kasumi’s body, recalling old memories from the cruel hand that grabbed her throat, fell to the ground like a weak fist.

    Tyrone nodded, looking at the sight with satisfaction and slowly removed his hand from her body.

    “Why are you rebelling? Is it good to be hit like that?”

    “I, I… !”

    “Well, that’s okay. We’ll do the four years of education later. It’s urgent now. Follow me quickly.”

    “… Follow me, where are you going――.”

    “This is my mansion. You remember where it was, right? Take as much money as possible and run away.”

    “… … .”

    Kasumi was momentarily speechless at the thought of abandoning the students so calmly.

    I knew that he was not an educator.

    However, even though she had that much power, she could not have imagined that she would ignore this situation and think of running away.

    “… Do you have no conscience?”

    “Are you blind? How do you tell me to handle this situation!!”

    This is a situation that can no longer be avoided.

    Tyrone spoke passionately to Kasumi as if he were making an excuse, but none of it reached Kasumi’s ears.

    “Dirty human… !!”

    With only those words left behind, Kasumi started running.

    There were gremlins swarming in front of her, but she didn’t seem to care at all.

    “Ha… .”

    Originally, it would have been right to leave Kasumi like this, but Tyrone chased after Kasumi.

    Tyrone liked Kasumi’s angry side.

    It won’t take much time to do one shot, so it would be okay to grab it here and give it a try.

    There is no need to say what happened after that.

    No matter how many demons were blocking Kasumi’s path, to Tyrone they were nothing more than small pieces.

    Tyrone easily knocked them all down and grabbed Kasumi, who did not give up and tried to run away, and threw her to the ground.

    A silent moan escaped her mouth as the tremendous shock and pain assaulted her back, as if she had been struck mercilessly with a blunt object.

    “Why are you so incapable of learning? As an educator, I feel very sad.”

    “Shut up!! This trash――!!”

    Kasumi’s words could not be continued until the end due to a slap that followed and they were cut off midway.

    The vivid taste of blood in my mouth reminded me that this was not a dream but reality.

    Tyrone’s hand goes to his chest.

    Does this mean that I can’t help but gasp beneath him like in that dream?

    hate.

    I don’t want to die.

    As she tried to bite her tongue as hard as she could, thinking that she would rather die here, the sword in her hand suddenly began to emit a strange light.

    “… What is it?”

    Kasumi, who was about to bite her tongue at Tyrone’s dumbfounded voice, reflexively followed Tyrone’s gaze and turned her head towards the shining sword in her right hand.

    A bewitching yet ominous light filled her eyes, as if inviting her to come.

    Conditions for the Demon Sword to be revived.

    In order for a magic sword that has once lost its luster to be revived, it requires enough morale to fill the surrounding area.

    Originally, such a fraud would take a long time to develop, but now in this land, devil worshipers were offering the souls recovered by the gremlins to the devil.

    The resentment aroused by the soul dragged by the devil gave rise to low-purity morale, which accumulated to the point where the demon sword was soon resurrected.

    Kasumi, who of course had no way of knowing this, was taken aback by the power suddenly flooding her body, but held her sword tightly.

    […] History repeats itself again.]

    And while he was questioning the voice in his ear, he swung his sword at Tyrone.

    And the next moment.

    -Snip.

    Tyrone’s right arm rolled on the ground with a sound like scissors cutting paper.

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