Academy’s Genius Swordsman

＜ 138. Come Spring (3) ＞

#138

“Take out the body by yourself.”

“yes? Hey, Itargand. Because the goal is to end that winter, if possible, live as much as possible.”

The Inquisitor’s face hardened. If the winter was not over after killing the witch prematurely, there wouldn’t be a situation as difficult as that. However, Itargand did not pretend to listen.

“noisy.”

Itargand with arms raised aimed at the Witch of Winter. The mana around him swirled and began to gather at him. The people who got up hurriedly fled to the hallway.

“Father, go fast!”

“Take it, burn it to death! Hurry and avoid!”

There was no such thing as a muffled chant. A huge magic circle was created in front of Itargand’s palm.

It was the moment when the last challenger threw himself into the hallway. aa!! Scarlet flames poured out like a torrent from the magic circle.

It was a power that far exceeded expectations. Screams and shouts resounded sporadically.

“Heh heh!”

The embankment collapsed and the water seemed to burst. It was a splendor worthy of the nickname of flowing fire. If the rivers or rivers of Hell overflowed, it seemed like a scene like this would unfold.

“Wow, snow…!”

“shit!”

A flash of light that could not be seen for a moment engulfed Juteka. People hurriedly covered their eyes, but the light came through the back of their hand. Flames hit the dead-end wall and started to flow back into the hallway.

“Oh my God, put up the shield!”

Erzebet exclaimed urgently. A translucent curtain was erected between the hallway and the open space. At the same time, the backflowing fire engulfed the shield.

“Hahhh…!”

Erzebet clenched her teeth. The three-layered barrier began to melt in an instant. The wizards, who woke up late, chanted their spells one after the other.

“Hey, Stonewall!”

“Mana Barrier!”

Various defensive magics were added to Erzebet’s veil. Still, it was not enough to completely block the flames. Erzebet, who was biting her lips, tightly closed her eyes.

“Ugh, I didn’t want to write as much as possible…”

It was a voice I didn’t really like. Violet energy flowed from her hand. It was a type of mana not found in nature.

‘Come.’

Ronan shrugged his eyebrows. Come to think of it, it was the first time I had ever seen Erzebet’s Auror. The purple mana that flowed gently was overlaid on the shield as it was.

“Hey, is this…?”

“Oh my God, the shields are getting stronger.”

People’s eyes widened. The broken magic began to be restored. A new stone filled the area where the rock wall had melted. The incontinence that had covered the mana barrier was filled like a ditch. There was no more fire coming out. Ronan said while looking down at Erzebet, who was concentrating on her mind.

“It was such a skill. Good?”

“Don’t make fun of me. Ugh… it’s my ability to help the sheep.”

At first glance, it looked like a very good Auror, but it seemed that he didn’t like it at all. After all, I was a girl who always wanted to be the main character. It had been about a minute or so. People who felt the heat subsided tilted their heads.

“Okay, are you done?”

“I think so.”

There were a lot of overlapping shields, so it was impossible to understand the situation. The wizards who exchanged glances canceled their defense magic one by one.

The fire had been extinguished. It was the moment when the thick rock wall collapsed. Whoa! A ferocious wind swept through the hallway.

“Kyaa…!”

“Damn, you made a fuss.”

Ronan clicked his tongue. Fortunately, there were no burns. There was no feeling of cold in the exposed space. A faint blaze was burning here and there like puddles of water after rain.

The hot, dry air seemed to be in the desert. The frost covering the walls and floors, and the human-sized icicles growing on the ceiling, were gone. What happened to the witch? Ronan looked around and grinned.

“Hey, what…”

There was not even a trace of melting on the blue pillar. The Witch of Winter was still curled up and sleeping in the ice. Itargand stood blankly, staring at the healthy pillars of ice.

“No, didn’t it melt?”

“Nonsense. Even the dragon’s fire…!”

People started screaming. Again, the ambient temperature was dropping sharply. It was because of the chill coming from the ice pillars. Taking a deep breath, Itargand twisted his lips.

“Good enough for a mortal.”

Itargand raised his arm again. This time it was both arms. The white-skinned people cast defensive magic again.

kuaa!! Flames like torrents poured out again. Just by hearing the sound, the previous ship was large enough.

Soon the heat subsided, and the people lifted the shield. A landscape no different from the previous one unfolded before my eyes. Itargand’s voice was heard from among the burning flames.

“Hey, this can’t be…”

The ice pillar had melted only slightly, but was still alive. Even that immediately froze again. Itargand was breathing lightly as if he had been overworked.

Shock and despair flashed through the eyes of the people. No one rejoiced that he had a chance to become a hero. Even the fire of the red dragon, which is known to be the hottest, cannot melt that ice. Ronan spit and muttered.

“Bitch. He made all kinds of loud noises.”

As a result, the people in the system were more likely to live wearing fur hats until the day they died. It was a moment when Ronan looked at Itargand with contemptuous eyes. A familiar aura was caught in my sight.

‘Is that…?’

It was very subtle, but it was certain. Sparkling mana was rising from the place where the ice had melted. Ronan’s eyebrows narrowed.

‘What the fuck. Why is he out of there?’

It must have been unseen until now. What was revealed after the ice had melted a little was that it was contained in the ingredients that make up the ice.

Fragments of memories floating in my head began to shake. It would never have been a coincidence. Only Nebula Clazier can handle sparkling mana.

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Moreover, the sword of the person presumed to be the headmaster is engraved on the surface of the ice. A swordsmanship that is elaborately imitated as if provoking. A witch who was already trapped in ice at the time of discovery.

The outlines of the case were gradually becoming clearer. Kaang! Unable to beat Boon, Itargand smashed the ice with his fist.

“Damn it!”

But the odds didn’t happen. He looked back at the interrogator and continued speaking with a grin on his teeth.

“The output seems to have dropped because it is a low-level human figure. Take the witch outside.”

“Well, that is impossible. Just in case, the witch has sealed it in this Zuteka. To unlock it, you need to clear the ice or the sealers must regroup.”

“Then I will burn you here!”

Itargand’s face twisted fiercely. The round eyes narrowed to a thin diamond shape. 👌👌👌👌👌 A giant pair of wings ripped open his back and grew. The Inquisitor screamed.

“Oh no! Rodolan will fall!”

“You dare to order me! I am the flowing fire Itargand!”

Itargand roared. The entire space shook as if there had been an earthquake. People froze on the spot without even thinking of escaping. Ronan, who was silently rubbing his chin, snapped his fingers.

‘That’s how it happened.’

The puzzle was put together. He started walking straight towards the ice pillar. Asher asked in a confused voice.

“Lo, Ronan. Where?”

“Now I know.”

“What···?”

“That ice. I think I can break it.”

Asher’s eyes widened. Ignoring Itargand, Ronan stood in front of the ice pillar. He twisted his lips as he touched the sword again.

‘Those motherfuckers got their hands on it first.’

It was strange that the Winter Witch, who would appear only a few years later, appeared now. In the past, she committed crimes thoroughly, planned and proactively.

However, the witches of today were only able to bring winter to the island. Of course, this was also a huge evil, but the ark was a little different. It was conclusive evidence that he was confined in that ice at the time of discovery.

‘This is mourning.’

If Ronan’s prediction is correct, the witch herself must have been unable to get out of that ice. Maybe it was by some means to bring in winter and then sealed it inside.

It’s not enough to deal with shiny mana, and mixing it with other substances isn’t something anyone can do even in Nebula Clazier.

‘It must have been a real provocation.’

It was also not a mistake to get the impression that he was provoking from the sword. Ronan was able to realize after careful observation. The black marks left on the surface were the answer sheets that could break the ice.

If you cut it as it is, the ice would surely break. However, there were not many people who could reproduce that sword mark.

The pillars of ice protruding in front of him were like letters. If you want to save the system, show it. There was no need to explain to whom the letter was being sent.

‘The savior lives somewhere.’

Ronan, who reached the conclusion, smirked. I didn’t intend to waste any time since I found the answer. Shreung! Ronan, who drew his sword, pointed the tip of his sword at the ice.

‘I don’t know if I can do the same.’

I vaguely remembered it, but it was true that it was not enough to reproduce it. But now it was different. The promiscuously drawn sword was transformed into a sophisticated image that interlocked with his memory.

‘at once.’

Itargand was still rioting, and no one paid any attention to him. rather it went well Ronan’s arm disappeared from view. The blade, which was reddened with mana, glided like a dance on the ice.

A short slash in one second, a comet from the tip of the sword in two seconds, and a storm in three seconds. Hundreds of sword strikes, each with a different shape, were performed in an instant.

“Uh? Ronan?”

Karaka, who found him belatedly, raised an eyebrow. By the time he blinked, it was all over. After completing the sword attack, Ronan was led away. shudder. It was the moment when the sheath swallowed the roots of La Mancha.

damn! A huge crack appeared on top of the ice pillar, which had been slippery all the time. Glittering mana gushed out like blood. Itargand’s eyes widened as if they were about to pop out.

“what···!”

“I am glad to be alive.”

Ronan chuckled. A column of ice exploded as the crack completely covered the surface.

Aww! Finely shredded fragments were scattered in all directions. The body of the imprisoned witch fell forward.