episode_0084

[Intermediate mock combat test. 316th Cadet Lee Ji-woo. and 315th Cadet Janice Bala. Go to your seat.]

The voice of a mechanical demon echoes throughout the training hall. Following that voice, the warrior, Lee Ji-woo, and another cadet rose to the center of the training ground.

Today is the day of the mock combat test, one of the academy’s biggest events.

This is a test, also called a promotion battle, where each person’s pure combat ability is competed.

And Lee Ji-woo’s current ranking is 316th. At the end of the grade… last place.

“Huhuhuhu… My level is now 8…! I can beat someone like 315th in an instant.”

Lee Ji-woo held a wooden sword placed for mock battle in his hand and looked at his opponent with a sinister smile.

Lee Ji-woo, whose level has finally risen after having sex with a saint. He has no doubts that he will win overwhelmingly against Zenith, who is only one rank higher than him at level 1.

Because that is a hero.

“What’s so funny? Have you finally come to your senses?”

Zenith, who was unaware of this, frowned at Lee Ji-woo’s unpleasant smile.

Even though he was about to engage in a battle for rank, he seemed not serious at all, and Zenith, the daughter of a noble family, did not like that appearance.

“When something is despised, there is bound to be a reason for it. How far do you really plan to lower the Academy’s status?”

Insults and provocations towards Lee Ji-woo. She flicked her long golden curls and made a remark as if telling those around her to listen.

Lee Ji-woo, the person who actually heard the degrading words…

“ihihihiㅡ Go back quickly and poof! And it’s so hard!”

He was so worried about how to end things on a good note that he didn’t pay any attention to what Zenith said.

A life of last place that lasted for over a year. Now that she has awakened as a true warrior, Lee Ji-woo is looking forward to a new life unfolding.

[Two people. In place.]

Hearing Mine’s emotionless voice, Lee Ji-woo stopped his delusion and immediately grabbed the wooden sword. And only then did he look straight at his opponent, Zenith.

Janice Bala.

She despises Lee Ji-woo, calling him the weakest, but she is also the weakest, having lived under the derogatory title of the weakest.

I can’t use magic due to my inherently weak mana. Even though he tries to overcome this with his physical ability, he is a weakling who lags behind others in swordsmanship due to his extreme physical stamina.

I want to shed the weak image that has been attached to me like a label since I was born. After much effort, I entered the academy with a pull-up, but…

In the end, it was impossible to keep up with ‘ordinary people’ who had even the slightest talent.

“I have never liked you. Lee Ji-woo.”

Lee Ji-woo, reflected in Zenith’s eyes, felt like she was looking at her future self, and she constantly had thoughts of wanting to erase it.

Lee Ji-woo has no talent in either mana or physical ability.

Just like Zenith, Lee Ji-woo also tried to become stronger like everyone else. But that’s only for the first month. I have given up on becoming stronger and only do half-hearted training, and only look for recently opened child care classes.

Zenith herself was watching this, wondering if she would end up like that after being swayed by talented people… Every time she looks at Lee Ji-woo, she thinks like that and naturally gets irritated.

“I will take this opportunity to correct that wrong mindset.”

“Huhuhuhu- Is that really possible?”

[The match begins!]

Zenith runs out at the start signal.

Usually, when a battle occurs between academy cadets, they tend to be wary of magic or techniques prepared just before the start of the match.

But this is a last place match. We both knew that we had neither the magic power nor the skills to prepare such a trap, so we ran out to clash swords purely with skill.

And Lee Ji-woo watches this…

“Slowㅡ”

I have blind faith in the ability that has become overwhelmingly stronger through awakening. Like the main characters seen in other world cartoons, he successfully dodged the sword attack.

Wow!!

“What?!”

Unable to do so, a wooden sword struck his head.

“Why are you lying so foolishly? I feel even more foolish for having even the slightest expectations.”

With her eyes wide open, she moved to avoid the wooden sword being struck, but Zenith’s arms were much faster than Lee Ji-woo’s legs.

“Why… why…? Your level has definitely risen, right?”

Although the level increased, Lee Ji-woo’s body did not become faster at all.

The belief that he would become 8 times stronger than his level and overwhelm Zenith by simple calculation… was completely shattered.

“Where is the face that smiled confidently and looked down on you just a moment ago?”

Wow!!

“Aaaaa!!”

The wooden sword struck again and hit Ji-Woo Lee’s shoulder, and Ji-Woo Lee fell down, his legs losing strength due to the shock.

{As expected… it happened like this.}

It was No. 32’s voice that answered Lee Ji-woo’s question.

“What happened?”

{As you know, the hero has been summoned to a magic circle imitating a god.}

“Well… But?”

{It was a magic that I didn’t really expect to succeed in the first place… I guess it didn’t even implement the ‘awakening’ function that the hero always talks about.}

“How can that be?!!”

“Why are you muttering to yourself like that? Have you given up already?”

“Hee Iik-!!”

When Zenith once again raised her wooden sword and threatened, Lee Ji-woo dropped the wooden sword in his hand and took a step back.

“That behavior right now… It’s so pathetic that I can’t believe that he’s an academy cadet who is said to be a descendant of warriors.”

“Mi… I’m sorry! huh? Because I’ll pray like this!”

I don’t know why, but Lee Ji-woo knelt down to console Zenith, who was angry. Because it’s much easier to apologize than to endure the pain.

But instead, that action heightened Zenith’s irritation to the limit.

“You are a person who cannot be reformed through normal means. So, I have to use an unusual method.”

Tukㅡ

Likewise, Zenith dropped her wooden sword on the floor.

Jiwoo Lee raised his head, expecting the test to end like this. On the contrary, Mine, who took on the role of referee, shows no sign of finishing the test at all.

“Mo… didn’t you hear?! Po… give up! Give up!”

[Even if you don’t have a weapon, you have to know how to fight to be a true warrior. Continuing the exam.]

“Eeh?!!”

There was no time to worry about Mine’s absurd interpretation. Zenith grabbed Lee Ji-woo by the collar and lifted him up.

“Hey… Let’s not do this to ourselves… Huh?”

“That way of speaking without any pride is annoying!”

Then he grabbed the zipper of his cadet uniform below his neck.

Jii profit ㅡ

I lowered it all the way down to the groin area without any resistance.

“Aaaa!!!”

Cadet uniforms are basically combat uniforms designed to be useful in wartime.

Therefore, it was designed to be worn without underwear, which is easy to get dirty, and Lee Ji-woo’s breasts and private parts were exposed to those who were watching the last place fight.

Tuk!

“A cadet uniform doesn’t suit you.”

As a finishing touch, Zenith ripped off the zipper handle and threw it away.

“New… Your cadet uniform is broken!! Please stop the test immediately!!”

[A true warrior must fight even without clothes.]

“It’s so absurd!!!”

“You still haven’t figured out who you are taking the test with and where you should focus.”

While Lee Ji-woo was arguing with Mine, Zenith suddenly had a wooden sword in her hand.

“Please don’t hit me!”

“As a noble, I also have a conscience, and I have no intention of using force against someone who has lost the will to fight.”

“Well… right…? Hehe.”

Ji-Woo Lee followed the smiling Zenith and let out a foolish laugh.

However, Zenith lifted the wooden sword in the opposite direction, grasped the sword body, and walked towards Lee Ji-woo without stopping.

“But… why are you holding that…?”

“Oh, this one?”

Zenith’s hand went up on Lee Ji-woo’s shoulder. Lee Ji-woo began to feel uneasy as the hands restrained him so that he could not escape.

Zenith held the wooden sword with the handle facing Lee Ji-woo and slowly lowered it down to his groin.

“I’m going to do it like this.”

Fuuuuk!!!

“Wow!!!”

The handle of the wooden sword suddenly entered the crack of Lee Ji-woo’s pussy and completely disappeared.

“You are not even qualified to hold a sword. If you want to use a sword, use your lower mouth.”

The scratchy handle quickly reached the entrance to the uterus without any lubricating fluid. Lee Ji-woo fell down without even being able to scream due to the pain that felt like her pussy and vagina were on fire.

A wooden sword naturally rises along with the buttocks that rise into the sky.

Zenith put her foot on the wooden sword.

“No matter what you did well, you get picked and fell.”

Kuuk-kuuk-kuuk-

“Uuuu!! Profit!!”

Because you put your weight on it, the handle of the wooden sword presses against the cervix with the force of forcing it open.

“It looks like you haven’t had enough punishment yet.”

Upon hearing Zenith’s words, which made her feel nothing but anxiety, Lee Ji-woo forced her head to check behind her.

Then, I found Zenith holding a wooden sword in her hand again.

“There’s still one more bottom left, right?”

This time, I aimed the wooden sword handle at the anal entrance, right next to the pussy crack.

Fuuuuk!!!

“Kyaaa!!!”

Unable to bear the feeling that threatened to wrench his insides, Lee Ji-woo frothed at the mouth and fainted.

Lee Ji-woo’s delusion of rising to the top of the academy as an awakened warrior was completely shattered.