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  • The Demon Prince Goes to the Academy 228-230

     

    The Demon Prince Goes to the Academy 228

     

    two at trial.

    two at night.

    That's the maximum for each day.

    In today's trial, no one was told

    I had to run, but I hung up on my own.

    The mafia kills two people a day.

    I could do it, so the first two nightmare had to come out tonight.

    A different development from the original.

    Ellen, not Harriet, became the victim of the first night.

    “Hey, what is this… Bertus…”

    And not long after, Louis Ancton of Class B was summoned with a puzzled expression.

    Lost on the first day.

    Ellen and Louie.

    In the end, it's as planned.

    An ex-dog who picks off the smartest guy first. Because Ellen's hair is definitely good too.

    "Hey, isn't that a bad grade?"

    Louis seemed to be worried about getting bad grades on her first day.

    “Louis, unless the assassins win, the grades will be awarded by combining A and B classes, so you don’t have to worry about that.”

    "Oh, yes. That's right, right?"

    "then."

    Ms. Must Lang came to visit, and she reassured Louis as if she didn't have to worry about her grades being graded differently according to the order in which she was sacrificed, and she wasn't like this.

    Likewise, Mr. Epinhauser came to visit us.

    Specifically, Ellen.

    “Two times, it’s a failure. You will know why.”

    "Yes."

    Mr. Epinhauser boldly drew

    She said and went back.

    failure.

    Those words left both me and Louis Ancton perplexed.

    what?

    Why did he fail? victimized

    Wouldn't the order matter?

    But Ellen's reaction is that she, of course, knew she would?

    "What? What fail?"

    To my question, Ellen lay on the table.

    She said as she picked up her cookie and ate it.

    “I was just asking you to kill me. To the assassin.”

    what?

    Ellen identified the identity of the mafia on the first day, and it seems that she went looking for it and told her to just kill me.

    “No, why?”

    If you find out your identity, you just have to act according to the mission.

    I know who you are, so kill me.

    Why are you doing this?

    At my question, Ellen stares at me.

    “You are all right.”

    "...what does this have to do with that?"

    “Let’s train.”

    no.

    no really.

    He doesn't seem like that, but he has a human soul

    I have a talent for letting go.

    Me and Ellen on a terrace in the mansion

    Sit down and have cookies and tea.

    Louie seems tired, so he grabs an empty room and goes to sleep.

    How the hell did Ellen find out?

    I don't know, but she found the assassin's identity

    all. She might have taken a hint from what she tried to hang me up and hang me up,

    Anyway, that's why Ellen is the goal of the mission itself to find out the identity of the assassin.

    However, she just dropped out quickly, so in the spare time she wants to train with me.

    So Ms. Epin Hauser told Ellen that she was a failure, and she was a failure.

    no.

    But if that's the case, tomorrow's meeting

    Wouldn't it be better to end the mission quickly after revealing the identity of the assassin?

    Then we all go back to the temple early

    you can

    Of course, you can play in this mansion, but if the mission is over, those who will return will be able to return.

    “Why did you have to fail? You could have finished the mission quickly. Then I could have just returned to the Temple.”

    “It must have been.”

    Eren fiddled with the teacup,

    The snow that spreads out beyond the Lars window

    stares at the landscape.

    This is also an overwhelming landscape.

    It was long.

    Even though the snowy field in the moonlight is night

    It was shining white.

    Ellen, of course, knew she could return to the Temple with her if she finished the mission early. Temple is a better environment for training than here.

    Ellen doesn't look at me.

    “At the temple, you’re busy.”

    "......"

    She says so without looking at me.

    "I'm busy, I don't have time to train."

    Returning to the temple, he seemed to think that I would be concerned with other things than training. He was unable to train due to an injury, but he seemed to think that it was no different now that he was able to train.

    I have a lot of work to do, so I'd rather go to the temple

    I thought I wouldn't be able to train.

    Ellen said she chose to take her time because she voluntarily dropped out rather than returning to the temple when she finished her mission.

    until the mission is over.

    Until then, you can train.

    There's no reason for Ellen to do that.

    There's no reason why she should care so much about my training. The gap is still huge, and Ellen won't get anything out of her training with me.

    She is hung up on things for no reason.

    I didn't have much to say.

    “Are you sad?”

    Ellen fiddled with the teacup,

    I take a sip of Hongja, which I don't like to drink in Soen. still haven't seen me

    Chae, she gazes at the pale snowy field.

    "little."

    Knowing that she had no choice but to

    Do Ellen was sad.

    “I am not strange.”

    She was sad that she had no reason to be sad.

    Ellen seemed to feel strange about herself.

    “No, it’s strange to be human.”

    I could only say that. I say Ellen in the moonlight

    She is thin as she smiles, she says.

    "but."

    Maybe it was because she had the divine sword of the moon, and Ellen was the most beautiful in the moonlight.

    She is so hard to look at,

    “Because you are very strange.”

    That may or may not sound like a criticism.

    It's midnight, what do I want to do to practice?

    However, Ellen and I entered the indoor gym after a short tea break.

    You don't have to, but you shouldn't

    I want to know what else you want..

    Snow was still falling outside the window of the gymnasium.

    Eren immediately identified the assassin.

    It looked like it, but she wondered how the hell she figured it out.

    “How did you know right away the culprit?”

    Ellen seemed worried about her.

    “You have the greatest influence over your classmates.”

    Ellen says she doesn't normally speak, but that doesn't mean she can't speak. She also knows how to speak coherently. Just like she did in the Darklands.

    influence is the highest.

    It's a shameful thing to say, but it's true. I'm not familiar with both A and B classes, but I have quite a few connections, | Class B 3 due to this magic research group

    Myung has completely come under my sphere of influence.

    “If I were an assassin, I would deal with you first.”

    "...I know it's about a mission, but aren't you terrified when you say that?"

    do you handle

    In fact, if he tries to do that, I have no means of dealing with it. I will not be able to move and my hair will fall off.

    “But what does it have to do with me being the first target and catching the criminal?”

    "If you are executed at the meeting

    Otherwise, you must have been assassinated last night. If a thoughtful person has been designated as an assassin.” “…I think so.”

    Actually, who do I make a pair of two with?

    Unless he said that he was going with me, he would have tried to assassinate me at any time.

    There are also detailed missions, so at some point you have to be alone.

    come

    “First of all, you, the target, were executed at the meeting, so after that, we will aim for the second ranks.”

    “Ah… that’s right.”

    “After the first night victim I think

    I saw a total of four. Bertus, Charlotte, Louis Ancton, Herriot.”

    Guys who are second to none when it comes to smart hair. Two of those four will be victims.

    "But there's a chance there might be an assassin among those four. If you're near someone who's never going to be an assassin, the assassin will show up someday."

    In fact, Bertus and Charlotte are currently suffering from cancer.

    was chosen to live.

    "Herriot can't be an assassin."

    Why?"

    “…if you’re an assassin you should like the situation.

    But he didn't seem to like it very much."

    Did you?

    In the end, I was unanimous in sticking with it, but it happened so quickly that I didn't know how each of the kids reacted.

    No, then I'll give you a shield.

    ...no. Because of his personality, you can't kill Reinhardt in front of all the kids! I'd rather strangle myself than say the same thing.

    “So I found Charlotte while hiding near Harriet’s private room. That's it.”

    The assassin was different, but it was the same way as in the original story.

    The victims of the first day were Harriet and Louis.

    Ankton.

    But unlike the original, Ellen wanted to give up on the mission, so she waited near a potential victim, and she found the assassin and suggested that he just kill me instead of the dog.

    She said that Ellen said she was Charlotte that she was an assassin, she didn't make it specific, she just thought what she would do if she was an assassin.

    Of course, there is a way to think about it a few more dimensions and read it and start with stupid kids (Ludwig Hee).

    “Maybe the other assassin is Bertus.”

    I knew by asking the teacher, but Ellen found out that Berthus was also an assassin as soon as she found out that Charlotte was the culprit.

    seemed to realize

    She knew the answer, so she didn't even ask.

    "Why?"

    “Reverse reasoning, because she found out that Charlotte was an assassin. Because Charlotte was the first to speak of Hazan at the meeting, and Bertus was the one who responded the most.”

    When she gets to know the culprit, she learns the reasons behind what happened before.

    She's the first to win as an assassin

    what i want

    So, as a joke, Charlotte said something to me first, and Bertus responded accordingly.

    In the original story, Ellen is always there

    But I get assassinated

    She wasn't trying to win, but she took the mission seriously to give up quickly, so she got to the point right away.

    She works hard because she wants to give up.

    Because she's a funny guy.

    A mansion near Goseong Epiax, there

    Ellen and I practiced for a long time at the indoor gymnasium.

    It's not as good as the Temple, but in the end, you can train with only a training sword and space. Considering the combat major, it's good value for money.

    No, I wonder if there is any major with poor cost performance compared to magic.

    The two things I felt while practicing after a long time.

    - Kaang! Kagak!

    “Ugh!”

    "it's okay? Are you still sick?”

    As Ellen lifts me up from my fall, she says anxiously.

    “…don’t you?”

    Ellen grew a little gloomy, she said. not completely better yet

    La

    If so, there is no need to force it.

    One thing I realized

    “It’s not that the pain is the problem, I just feel like my body is stiff.”

    While I was holding the training sword, the problem wasn't that my injuries weren't healed yet, but I got the feeling that my body was stiff because I had rested for a while. It seems that flexibility should be restored first than anything else.

    “And, I don’t think I’m going to do anything other than evaluate…”

    Two things I realized.

    “You are something more than you used to be.”

    "....it?"

    “It has grown a lot.”

    While I'm on break, Ellen's skills improve

    I felt an improvement. he looks at me

    She feels it even though she's doing it.

    Not playing, but while I stopped training, Ellen felt even more advanced. simply to enhance

    It's not the problem, it's the skill itself.

    Even if I live twice as long as him, it's a gap that I can't keep up with.

    it happened more

    I know it's a wall I can't follow in my life, but just because it's gotten farther away

    what would have changed,

    It makes me cry for nothing.

    "is it?"

    Ellen smiled as if she didn't know.

    Still, she said it wasn't because she was sick that she couldn't train, it was because she wasn't feeling well.

    At her words, Ellen seemed pretty happy with her.

    I mean, it's pretty funny now.

    Whoever sees it, Ellen is just always fierce.

    You know that she is and she has a fat expression,

    Like me, she reacts subtly differently to find out how she feels about this. It's not that he doesn't have any reactions, it's that he has very subtle re-actions.

    If you eat something delicious, like Harriet, huh!! tasty! While doing this, I trembled

    but sleeping with her eyes blinking a few times

    I stare intently at what I'm fed up.

    When she gets grumpy, her mouth comes out very small.

    When she is sad, she gazes quietly into the air with her eyes slightly lowered.

    Sometimes when I'm really angry, I scream.

    She learned a lot about Ellen and she was Artorius.

    “Then let’s do it again.”

    “Yeah, I’ve been there.”

    - Kaang!

    Too.

    She learned a lot.

    “Let’s do this today.”

    "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

    After quarreling in the middle of the night, I

    I was more exhausted than usual, and I was exhausted.

    It didn't seem like he had been off for that long, but I could feel the tension in my body dropped a lot. So I couldn't do it any longer than usual.

    Ellen sat next to me, sitting on a chair on one side of the gymnasium. She also got tired faster than I did before, and Ellen wasn't sweating a drop.

    He's not as good as Ludwig, but he's got a lot of stamina.

    I'm tired, and it's late at night, so I'll have to shower and sleep.

    It's not winter, but it's polar right now, and there's a hot spring here.

    There's no reason not to use it.

    For the hot spring, there is an open-air bath outside the mansion and a separate hot spring inside.

    Of course, there are separate men's and women's baths. It's snowing outside, but I headed to the open-air bath outside.

    - Whoa, whoa....

    Even if it's an open-air, it's not entirely outdoors, it's surrounded by a wooden outer wall.

    there was. There was a hot spring that was steaming hot, and there was snow piled up around it.

    After the mafia game, here

    What a common cliché-like event

    it should happen Well, these are close to happenings, so nothing has a big impact on the main story.

    Anyway, I was the first to drop out, so I am the first user.

    wooden exterior wall. And beyond the wall on the right, there is an open-air hot spring, and there is a women's bath.

    But that wall is very low...

    With just a little bit of jumping power, I think I might be able to jump and grab it and jump over it.

    I have no intention of doing so,

    “It’s terribly cold.”

    I just wanted to go to the inner hot spring, but I wondered how many times I would go into the snowy open-air hot spring, so I went to the hot spring.

    went in

    Come to think of it, I don't think he really liked going into hot water to support his body.

    “Ouch.”

    I felt like my whole body was loosening up because it was coming in after being beaten hard.

    It looks like her face is frozen, but honestly, it's not to the point of being too strict about it.

    I'm already used to the pain.

    I sit blankly in the hot springs and look at the snowy night sky.

    - click

    The sound of the door opening was heard from over the wall on the right.

    - Pop, pop

    You can also hear footsteps on the snow. Because it's outdoors, there's snow around the hot springs.

    Ellen also needs to wash up and go to sleep, so it looks like she's in a hot spring.

    - Reinhardt, are you there?

    no.

    Why are you calling me in this situation with embarrassment?

    Call?

    I was holding my breath!

    I don't even know why I endured it,

    "uh."

    - Isn't it cold?

    “It’s cold.”

    - It's cold, so why wash outside? It's inside too.

    “Why are you doing that?”

    -just.

    “I am just.”

    It's like Ellen soaking her body in a bath.

    The sound was small.

    get sick

    I don't want to think about anything, but I end up thinking about anything.

    I do not know. Let's go out after a while.

    - Reinhardt,

    Oh, why do you keep calling me? In this situation

    Talking through a wall

    It feels really weird!!

    Do you know that you have a talent for turning people around while pretending not to be like that? It's weird if you don't know!!

    My head is complicated, but the answer is natural

    go out nicely

    - Do you like snow?

    "...Well."

    I can't even remember the last time I felt like I liked or hated snow. I guess I just don't like it or hate it.

    For that reason, I went out to the open-air bath for nothing. He sat idly under the snowy sky, despite the cold.

    “You seem to like it.”

    I dared to take the inconvenience and go out to the open-air hot spring because I wanted to see the snowy scenery.

    Then, as a result, the eyes like

    isn't it

    I thought so.

    What about Ellen, she said, Ellen said she hates rain. the day her brother left

    reminds me of this

    - I like it too.

    Ellen said so.

    Just as I took the inconvenience and came to the open-air bath, Ellen seemed to come to the open-air bath for the same reason.

    I like it too.

    That answer.

    really....

    It's hard to hear.

    -Let's make a snowman tomorrow.

    suddenly a snowman

    In fact, his occasional outrageous remarks really made me feel weird. He told me to train, and he suddenly wanted to make a snowman regardless of training.

    this comes out

    Especially since the words came out of Ellen's mouth, it was even more strange. let him do that

    Because I never thought I'd do it.

    The Demon Prince Goes to the Academy 229

     

    The next day, morning.

    Currently, the number of people recalled to the mansion is still

    There are only three including me, Ellen and Louis.

    “So, what we need additionally are Granite and Elium... no matter how you transport it

    Do we have enough space to stand?”

    “Last time I found out, there is something like a large storage for club groups inside the temple. We could rent a part of it, but all the big clubs do that. Of course, there is no cost.

    Jeon

    I took it and applied for a lease, so the space is

    You can think of it as already there.”

    "okay? So what about transport?”

    “That’s what the warehouse staff will do for you.”

    “Well… the temple is really nice.”

    “Yeah, honestly, I didn’t know that I would even support you in this part.”

    Louis Ancton and the Magic Research Society

    We also shared stories. this guy

    Aside from being smart, people themselves are a bit meticulous.

    Since we have created a club and are in the position of running it, it seems that we are going to learn all about what parts of the temple support and use what we use.

    “You’re smart, you did a good job, Mom.”

    "...you're kind of like that to compliment

    Shouldn't it be done?"

    She said so, as if Louis was a little bit stunned, and I twisted her lips.

    “How can I be born like this?”

    “I think I’m starting to understand what kind of guy you are now.”

    Louis seemed to be accepting of me as just a pony with a strange and dirty temper who didn't need to be afraid of me. That's why the harshness of this guy's personality is often revealed.

    Louis is helping with the details that I would not have been able to pay attention to alone. I'm good at earning a job, but I'm not good at apprenticeship.

    It's almost like a vice president rather than a general secretary.

    It's a six-person club, but...

    No, but the budget is 5 billion?

    That's pretty huge isn't it?

    “……”

    Ellen at breakfast with Louis

    She was staring at me since she was talking like that.

    I'm not saying anything.

    Her unspoken pressure comes through.

    Okay.... Okay Don't!!

    I'm not going to talk about this here!

    No, by the way, Louis Lee said it first... 1

    Anyway.

    If the mafia isn't caught, it's a group beauty

    Sean runs until Friday evening.

    From then on until Sunday, he rests in this mansion and returns to the temple.

    Ellen offered to train for the rest of her time, but she erratically put on her cage overcoat and she came out of the mansion.

    It is a mansion in the polar forest. It's not like a blizzard, but the snow keeps falling

    The snow near the mansion had been cleared, but there was snow piled up on the edge.

    Ellen squatted and rolled her snowballs together with her gloved hands.

    She then rolls her around.

    “You do it too.”

    "...okay."

    I thought he wouldn't do this.

    No, he won't.

    do what you don't Ellen, in her thick overcoat, closed her eyes with her gloved hands.

    As he gets hit, he makes her snowballs.

    I don't know what

    jae is really cute

    He's far from cute, but he's always cute these days.

    Characteristics of the strongest in the world view)

    Let's make a snowman.

    It's cute, so I think it's okay.

    Suddenly me and Ellen roll her snowballs.

    Anyone who sees this will damage Reinhardt's dignity.

    Caring about such a thing is already

    Thinking I ate it, I made the snowball tighter.

    It had been snowing quite a bit, so me and Ellen were able to create a fairly large snowball in no time.

    “Stand out.”

    Ellen flashed a fairly large snowball and she put it on top of the one I rolled. Every time I see such a slender child with such strength, it is unfamiliar to me. It's time to get used to it.

    I was thinking of making a snowman, but this

    Isn't that the end?

    It ended very quickly.

    But Ellen didn't seem to end there. Ellen with her gloved hands

    Started patting her snowballs.

    “…what are you doing?”

    “Now I have to make it.”

    “What do you add here? You made a snowman.”

    If you stack two snowballs, it's a snowman. Ellen looked at me and giggled.

    “Why is this a snowman?”

    What the hell is his standard snowman?

    I was staring blankly at Ellen, who started sculpting her snowballs.

    “Come close your eyes a little more”

    Ellen said she didn't want me to let her play, so she kept collecting snowballs.

    If the snowman I think of is a hut, Ellen thinks the snowman is a palace.

    I knew that he had very high dexterity among his physical stats, but seeing him use it to make a snowman makes me feel weird.

    “No, what if we make a real person?

    Are you?”

    “This is a snowman.”

    It's not a snowman, it's like, say, human eyes, right?

    human eyes? Is there such a thing?

    Anyway, Ellen shaves, polishes, and licks her two snowballs.

    Danny, she made human eyes. The snowballs I had gathered were used for adding.

    Watching Ellen's real-time talent waste

    Johnny It's a bizarre feeling that can't be put into words.

    Ellen looked at the snowman she had made from a distance and saw that she was satisfied.

    nodded his head.

    human eyes.

    “And maybe this is me?”

    "Huh."

    Because of the limitations of the material itself, the eyes are not perfectly similar, but the face is very similar to me. I don't know if I even have to say that I'm wearing it, but the outfit is the same as the Royal Class uniform,

    Even with a slightly crooked posture, with arms crossed, and making a thick expression, this is

    I'm totally fine.

    Did you express the wrinkles in your hair and pants?

    But it is snowing in the end. As snow accumulates on the head, it will gradually lose its shape.

    Ellen knew she was worried about it, so she took a large umbrella from somewhere and fixed it to cover her snowman.

    In the end, if not what I thought, we made a snowman outside for hours. Ellen worked with her bare hands, as her gloved hands couldn't have made such an elaborate snowman.

    So her hands were burning red.

    Her face was also shriveled by the cold,

    “Isn’t it cold?”

    "Huh."

    "Girl, your nose is leaking."

    When I say Ellen licks her baby and the back of her nose

    Leader, he stared at me.

    “It’s not leaking.”

    After one glance, she realizes that sneezing is a lie, and she stares at me even more annoyed.

    “It’s not leaking, it’s not cold, it’s Nabal, so let’s go inside.”

    I took Ellen's hand. It was almost as cold as an ice field.

    “If you get frostbite like this, cut off her hand.”

    Ellen did not refuse when I led her.

    Is it because it's cold?

    He seemed to be trembling a bit.

    Back at her mansion, Ellen and I had hot tea. my face is blushing

    Jean Ellen was sipping hot tea. Ellen was watching the snowy scenery outside the window, where she was standing still with her umbrella on.

    There were a few people who even looked at the snowman Ellen had made with wonder.

    “Are you really making a snowman like this?”

    A child that seems unlikely to make a snowman, no, a man made of snow. you. As you can see, it's not the first time

    It seemed Ellen looked out the window and said quietly.

    “Sometimes with my brother.”

    Again, this seemed to be the case. I don't make it by myself, but my brother and I seem to have made it often. She imagined Ellen and her brother on a snowy day and she would make a man out of snow.

    Ellen as a child,

    what would it look like

    I can't imagine it well. Even now, if you ask me, I am young,

    Here, imagine Ellen, who has been reduced in size.

    Ellen Artorius, the baby version with a fat expression.

    I think it's incredibly cute

    Hey, don't you have any pictures?

    “It’s been a long time coming.”

    Thinking of her brother makes me sad. But Ellen is not shy about talking about her older brother standing in front of me.

    It's been a long time since I've made a snowman that I had been making with her brother. I didn't even think of making a snowman at this age, so it was a bit of a new feeling.

    Ellen said she likes snow, she said.

    It's like she hates rain because it's the day her brother left.

    Her eyes seemed to be because of the good memories she had with her brother.

    "What are the kids going to do?"

    I suddenly wondered how the group mission was going. I was also curious about how the collaboration between the two intelligent people was going.

    However, since the two are not on good terms, there may be disagreements. rather more

    There's a good chance it won't roll.

    “How do you think it will be? mission results.”

    I tell Ellen to look out of her window quietly.

    she asked

    “I wish it didn’t end sooner.”

    What's going on, she asked, Ellen

    She gave an entirely absurd answer. and say

    Then Ellen opened her eyes, as if she had been surprised by what she had said.

    As if she spit it out of her mouth and she didn't know how to say it herself.

    Even if it ends early, you can still stay here anyway. There is no need for an early return to the temple.

    But Ellen didn't end early.

    She wished she could.

    What did that mean?

    That day, in the evening. “...why are you here?”

    “That… was executed.”

    Harriet is eliminated and summoned to her mansion.

    became

    Ellen looked up to Harriet like that.

    was watching

    Harriet was worried.

    eerie and gloomy and cool

    This sensitivity is not due to the atmosphere of Goseong Epiax.

    No matter how much the mission, it feels bad

    Jeongin It's not because of this mission right now.

    Worrying about when you will be assassinated

    nor.

    Yesterday, Ellen and Louis Ancton were assassinated.

    suffered Reinhardt was executed at his first trial for half-joking and half-bad trickery by his classmates.

    During the last uninhabited island mission, the group mission

    Those who drop out early will feel in an area outside the mission.

    I found out she was getting along

    all. It will be the same this time.

    Right now, there are only three Ellen, Louis, and Reinhardt in the outer area.

    that is.

    Unstable.

    There's no reason to be anxious, it's bad to be anxious It seems like work, but Harriet

    Feeling anxious and irritable

    did.

    She said so, as if she was worried about Adelia with her. She also knows that Ellen and Reinhardt hit the bottom.

    It's not new to just the two of us, and there's no reason to worry about that. It has always been like this, and the two of them went on a long trip together.

    However,

    No more.

    I think I don't like it anymore.

    It doesn't happen for a day or two that we were alone, but one more day from that day or two

    What is added is that one more day builds up. As they build up each day, the relationship between the two of them cannot be squeezed in.

    becoming non-existent.

    afraid.

    Ellen is a friend.

    She is a good and good friend.

    she doesn't like it she doesn't hate She has no reason or need to do that.

    However, I hate seeing Reinhardt and Ellen together.

    She doesn't hate it, every time she finds herself trying to hate her dear friend. Harriet is annoying. Her feelings are so close to impulse that she can't control her thoughts.

    She shouldn't hate it.

    But just thinking about what the two of them might be doing together causes an unpleasant impulse to dominate their emotions.

    Because it's so obvious that they value each other. I can't deny that

    She, who is trying to forcefully squeeze into the gap, is so miserable and humble.

    By forcing Reinhardt, who is not even a wizard, to join the Magic Research Society, and forcing him to become the president, she wants to have Reinhardt's time at least a little bit.

    Too.

    It's miserable.

    What's the difference between a naughty child and a child?

    Begging you to look at me, to give me some of your time

    Ruth listened to it.

    Ellen gives Reinhardt infinite help.

    gives a hug It is no exaggeration to say that the current Reinhardt was made by El Ren.

    he swarms himself He only helps himself when he has no reason to help, and he can't do anything for Reinhardt.

    such inferiority.

    I want to be the person needed by a loved one, but that is impossible.

    To stop the deepening between the two

    can't

    So Harriet couldn't hide his nervousness now that Ellen and Reinhardt were outside the mission.

    The two of us have built up a lot of time already, knowing that we can't stop it.

    Even though I know there's no reason to stop

    Just a vague sense of uneasiness powers Harriet

    was listening

    She doesn't want to lose Ellen, but there are times when she feels like she'd rather lose.

    If I hadn't been friends with you,

    I could have liked Reinhardt a little more comfortably.

    Loving someone in and of itself wouldn't have been a feeling of guilt towards someone.

    Harriet is the one who thinks like that.

    She hated herself the most.

    She wondered if she was this ugly

    she was wearing

    She like Ellen is tormented.

    Harriet is also suffering.

    So now, Harriet is completely focused.

    this didn't work

    meeting time.

    I couldn't even focus on the discussion to find out who the assassin was. like this

    Well, none of that matters.

    want to grab it

    Me too, quickly.

    I want to go outside.

    That's all Harriet wants.

    “Heriot, why are you so anxious?”

    With a soft smile, Bertus looked at Harriet, who couldn't hide her nervousness.

    smiles and soft eyes That's it.

    However, those who could see could read the truth hidden in Bertus' eyes.

    "Yeah. You look anxious.”

    For example, at the table opposite her, she sees Charlotte responding with a similar look.

    De Gradias or something.

    those two eyes.

    Soft, yet creepy eyes.

    “Well, like someone who has something to hide.”

    Those were the eyes of a beast that found its prey.

    “Ah, ah… that, that. that, that! My, what am I hiding?”

    Harriet de Saint-Touine is doing her first acting role.

    Disappointing smoke.

    This is an opportunity.

    ***


    The Demon Prince Goes to the Academy 230

     

    Charlotte de Gradias was overcome with a strange feeling.

    “Hey, it looks like he slept, but, somehow. that. I don't remember well."

    is he stupid?

    It's not even bullshit that a fool can learn magic.

    Harriet is by no means an idiot.

    However, he seems to be constantly anxious, so Bertus asked what kind of rice cake this was, and he responded slightly, but he was gibberish.

    Last night, Louis Ancton and Ellen Artorius were assassinated. When asked where he was and what he was doing at that time, he could simply answer that he was sleeping in a private room, but not even that, I don't know. I do not remember. I think it's because I'm so anxious and confused.

    Even pretending to be, he picks up suspicious words and serves them.

    “Is there anyone who can testify to your alibi last night?” “Well, I don’t think so…”

    “Heriot, you drank tea with me late last night.”

    “He, he, did he?!”

    A child who is not an idiot, acts like an idiot.

    Jae why are you doing this?

    Dementia is not the age.

    Charlotte is already very uncomfortable to plant. | The start was good. Because Reinhardt, who is the biggest stumbling block in this mission, and obviously the most annoying, was easily bypassed by using her children's preconceived notions.

    She said she ended up winning this mission.

    Once the goal of winning is given, you must win.

    Charlotte lived that way. Just like Bertus lived such a life.

    So she was able to make an infinitely sober judgment in this situation.

    Reinhardt was the biggest stumbling block to assume, and he succeeded in removing it from the start.

    That night, she agreed to deal with Harriet de Saint-Touine and Louis Ancturne at the thought of Cheri Hazan, starting with the smart guys.

    Not only is Harriet smart, but she is also a member of a new club called the Magic Research Society. Friendship relationship is also good

    all. Influence on classmates

    It's safe to say it's next to the track.

    The proposal was made by Bertus, and the execution was made by Charlotte.

    But what

    'Kill me.'

    '.......uh?"

    On other occasions, while carefully examining the surroundings,

    Said the crab was moving, but she suddenly turned back

    was caught

    Ellen Artorius, 'You're an assassin. Just kill me.'

    ‘Hey, don’t you know what that means? I was looking for someone to stay with him because he was a little alone.'

    'Just kill me, you're here to kill Harriet.'

    As if not to say she won't eat her seed, Ellen read her own actions and asked her to kill me without end.

    read

    And for some reason, the opponent just wants to be eliminated from the mission.

    Charlotte already felt defeated by that alone.

    and felt uncomfortable.

    '...Yes, you assassinated.

    - Pot!

    Immediately, the recall artifact is triggered and

    Ren disappeared. Charlotte was also offended by her reading, and she was annoyed that Ellen's intentions were unknown.

    I'm not interested in anything like this

    Like it, it's unpleasant

    It feels like someone is doing their best on something they don't even care about.

    Not funny.

    I feel like I've already lost before I even start, but I can't give up because of that.

    And now, the target he was targeting because he was smart is gibberish and suspicious.

    We should get Ellen, not him.

    I should have judged

    It was a misjudgment. Of course, Bertus's

    Although not,

    As a result, after Reinhardt, the next target to check was as if he had given up on his own.

    But she couldn't predict Ellen, just that she was already offended by Charlotte. “Well, I mean… After all, I don’t have an alibi…. Absolutely not!"

    Watching Harriet de Saint-Touan crawl into her trap on her own, Charlotte lost her breath.

    She's a fool, not a fool.

    Then there must be a reason for the foolishness itself.

    Hang on like this

    If the result of foolishness is execution, execution

    This will be the purpose

    I want to hang on to him.

    I'll figure it out slowly.

    Ellen and Herriot.

    Neither of them have much interest in the mission.

    'How much do they like Reinhardt?'

    annoyance rises

    I was afraid of Reinhardt's influence, so I put it aside.

    That was correct.

    Even with the disappearance of Reinhardt, the two most dangerous targets in the mission are about to give up on the mission.

    One is self-defeating in search of the culprit, and the other is not an idiot, but tries to self-destruct.

    The option I chose because I thought it was the right answer. It gives you more rewards than expected.

    Because this was unexpected, Charlotte

    Eventually I got annoyed.

    Reinhardt's influence was greater than he thought.

    'What's so good about that bastard?'

    Anyway. It disappears on its own, but there is no reason to stop it.

    But he just feels bad when he sees an opponent who doesn't do his best.

    Charlotte has already lost her interest in this group mission.

    “Let's vote, it looks like this.

    She suggests that Charlotte sleeps her opponent every month with a smile on her face.

    'I think it's worth liking...'

    When Charlotte thought of Reinhardt, she had no idea that she was smiling a little differently than usual.

    She was stunned when she heard her explanation of how she got hung up.

    "Hey, head-to-head, that's why you were gibberish and hung up on that suspicion?

    This tight...”

    “Don’t call me a bum! That, and the head-to-head?! You're tall!? haha! her!"

    Harriet's face turned red and blue, and she had an expression of wanting to deny reality again.

    had been It's a back-to-back after the pak-tong,

    Why the hell do I have to listen to him like this? is the expression

    “Isn’t it the time to listen to the pak-tong more than ever, you pak-tong?”

    "profit! you! you really! no! not

    stupid! I'm not stupid!"

    Following the head-to-head in the new meta, Harriet's red hot flashes in the classic meta. It looks really pitiful.

    But while gibberish, I hung up.

    hey, what is he The head is nice

    Weak before? Seeing that you are still being honest with me,

    I'm sorry to hear that you got caught up in some sort of criminal drive.

    I haven't actually seen it, so I can't tell just by hearing it.

    Anyway, Harriet wasn't assassinated, but as a result, he was eliminated the next day.

    And after a while, the next dropout arrived.

    The other dropout was Kono Lint.

    Originally, class A would be assassinated by class B.

    Designate the person who is supposed to be an assassin, and class B designates the person who is supposed to be an A-class assassin.

    neck

    Of course, that's not necessarily the case.

    However, after all, it is a group mission, so there is nothing good about reducing the number of people in one's class. It felt like attacking the opposing class.

    However, in today's trial, only two Class A people were executed.

    Me, Harriet, Ellen, and Conor Lint.

    On the second day, four people from Class A had already been eliminated.

    “What are you?”

    Just like Harriet was unfairly executed.

    Kono Lint also looked like a formidable person.

    "No! I had nothing else, I was executed for just one ability! Does this make sense?"

    He was so unhappy that he was ready to cry.

    Even if Kono Lint's abilities, teleportation, and alibi are certain, he doesn't know what he will do because of the variable called superpower. How did you approach this concept?

    “…yes, you certainly have nothing to say if you are suspicious like that.”

    In my words, Kono Lint's complexion is saffron

    gone

    “Even if I was able to move my underwear together.... If I did that, I would be a madman before the mission.... Even if I were an assassin, would I use my superpowers!”

    0

    If Kono Lint were an assassin, and if he had superpowers,

    Appears in the classmates' private rooms wearing only panties and disappears with a declaration of assassination.

    it would be

    very much what it is

    It's a criminal picture.

    Kono Lint seemed really unfair. He wondered if he would do something like that.

    Yeah, I won't. But what Your image is something like that. to be honest.

    In a different sense than me,

    looks like a dog

    “Actually, he has an alibi, but if he is just an assassin, how can he assassinate him? While talking like this…”

    Harriet hangs up while gibbling.

    Then, one by one, assuming that person was an assassin, how would he assassinate? There was a discussion on the topic.

    All the other kids just pass by

    I went

    The kids got caught in Kono Lint.

    If he's an assassin,

    Just wearing panties and teleporting to my room

    It's coming in.

    After imagining the picture, everyone unanimously hung the Kono Lint.

    It may not be, but if it is, it is

    oh that would be terrible

    It must be really sad, boy.

    “It’s really sad!”

    “Yeah, what. what to do Something like a half full of power.”

    Kono Lint grumbles, saying that he doesn't even have the energy to eat because he's sad that his ability is itself an object of contempt.

    I left in search of a less private room.

    Harriet, too, had been running quite unfairly, but suddenly she felt a little better.

    I looked all over the house.

    “Wow, what is that? Very well made.”

    Then I looked out the window and saw the eyes of a person with an umbrella, and widened my eyes. After looking closely for a while, Harriet turned to me and looked into people's eyes.

    "Isn't that you? Who made it?"

    Ellen looked a little reluctant to speak, and Harriet looked at Ellen like that.

    As she fiddled with her hair, she seemed a little perplexed.

    “Ah, two, you two made it… Yeah.”

    Harriet looked at me and narrowed his brow.

    “I can imagine you making a snowman.

    I'm not going. That too.” |

    “I rolled my eyes and he did everything he made.”

    "Oh yeah...?"

    Actually, I didn't do anything in the process of making that snowman. Herriot said that as I met my eyes, he said hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

    I couldn't imagine this roll.

    “Me too, I want to make a snowman.”

    What kind of fashion is this?

    Harriet whined that evening that he wanted to build a snowman too.

    I want to make a snowman, but I send it alone

    What's wrong with throwing it away, in the end I'm a snowman

    Started the second round of making. Ellendo

    joined

    Harriet lacks sophisticated dexterity.

    But there is a kind of cheat called magic.

    - gurgle . . . .

    "Some people make human-shaped eyes, not snowmen, and some make snow giants, not snowmen."

    Heriot was getting bigger and bigger as he rolled snowballs that were over his height using telekinesis magic. The snowball has grown too large

    I can't push it at all, so I use magic.

    Even if the snowball grows so large that it tries to destroy itself, it will become tight again.

    until it came together.

    Wizard.

    I want to be a wizard too!

    “Hey, look at this! Have you ever seen a snowball this big?”

    “Is there?”

    Harriet, whose face was red and swollen, shouted. I don't even care about the cold

    This seems to be the case. How good is he? Unlike Ellen, she has a pleasant expression on her face.

    Whether it is or not is revealed.

    Because I like you like that, I feel good too

    this is good

    “Come on and push this. hurry."

    Harriet grabbed my arm and dragged me

    He went and threw his big snowball.

    I was told to push it.

    "town!"

    doesn't even move

    I passed Harriet's height and not even mine.

    The compressed snowball, which had been far pasted, was not something I could roll.

    “What, can’t you push this much?”

    Harriet giggled, covering his mouth. No, is this trying to test me?

    "show me?"

    "Huh? What are you going to show me?"

    “No, just look.”

    cub.

    I have no intention of using it for snowballing.

    but,

    Strengthening, maximally,

    "Ugh!"

    Tighten your arms, back and legs

    pushed the snowball away.

    - Bump!

    ".uh?"

    However, instead of rolling the snowball, the giant snowball began to collapse as his hand got stuck in the snowball.

    "Oh, my, my, this..."

    "Hey!"

    - Kururu!

    Harriet and I as the snowballs collide

    was buried in the falling snow.

    We both got the snow on our heads, and it turned into something unusual.

    "Hey! How hard did I roll!"

    But Harriet seemed to be more upset that the snowball was broken, rather than the problem with the pile of snow.

    “No, I didn’t know it was going to be like this.”

    "I do not know! go away! I'll do it again!"

    Harriet grew up again by putting together the collapsed snow pile like pieces of a puzzle piece.

    - gurgle gurgle....

    And Ellen was rolling her snowball, which had already passed her height, as easily as a balloon.

    No, Harriet did it by magic, and she's doing that shit with her naked body. It was even bigger than Harriet had rolled over.

    No matter how strong I am, can I still do that?

    no,

    “What kind of magic power do you use while snowballing?”

    Upon closer inspection, a blue energy was swirling around Ellen's body. At my startled sound, Ellen looked at me with a sullen expression.

    “If you don’t use it, you can’t roll it.”

    The magic was yangban.

    She uses Anne Choin's power to roll her eyes.

    It means that you can already deal with mana enhancement at the level of your daily life.

    It's an incredible talent, really.

    After all, Ellen made a human eye, so she seemed to agree with Harriet's plan to build a giant snow giant.

    A made snowman, no, a snow giant.

    is a total of three.

    The largest snowball that Ellen rolled was one, and the next sized snowball that Harriet rolled was two-fold, and the very large one that I rolled while using my superpowers, but still the smallest among the three.

    In order to maintain the balance, various operations such as machining the underside with magic were added to create a snow giant about five meters tall.

    Usually, I use a wooden stick to express my arms, but that's possible with a wooden stick.

    Not at the level, but somewhere in the dead tree and nailed it to the side.

    “I became a snow monster instead of a snow giant, but this.”

    You turned into a bizarre, squiggly, two-armed snow monster. This isn't cute, it's kind of creepy...

    "Deformeya."

    "That's not what you're talking about."

    "Anyway!"

    Harriet is remembered a lot

    He was smiling as if it was good. mansion

    It's fun for Yongin to do what we do

    There were people watching to see if

    all. They even brought me a hot drink saying it was going to be cold, so the three of us stared blankly at the finished snow giant.

    I, who was made of the snow Ellen had made, was next to the snow giant.

    "Why the hell did I do this?"

    No training, no magic research group work.

    nigo.

    Spending an entire day making a snowman. No matter how long it takes to wait for the group mission to end.

    "It's fun, isn't it?"

    Harriet said with a bashful smile.

    "What. That's right."

    Well, that's all.

    “Actually, I made a snowman for the first time in my life.”

    "....okay?"

    Harriet hung up with her face full of remembrance.

    His eyes twinkled at the giant snow giant.

    “It’s snowing in the palace, but you don’t make it so that it’s not dignified to do this outside. There was no one to work with.”



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