I Reincarnated as a Teacher of the Heroine

Chapter 81 – SSR

Traitors, they are the largest organizations in history. In any world, in any era, it always betrayed people. Bastards like Judas Iscariot, Brutus, Mordred, Hilde, and Lee Wan-yong. But I did not want to believe that Ricardo belonged to such a renegade organization.

But it was obviously strange. Why Ricardo? There is no one who loves his comrades as much as he loves justice. Besides, he makes it his mission to be loyal to the imperial family, and he can commit suicide without hesitation if the emperor orders him to give up his life.

However, the traitor is always an unexpected person. However, it is impossible to take a life without physical evidence. I’m going to have to suppress it first and listen to the circumstances. However, if you destroy it with magic, you can get seriously injured, so discard magic. Then all that remains is suppression by taijutsu. It’s a clumsy way to subdue an opponent without killing them, but it can’t be helped.

I approached Ricardo with quiet, muted steps. He took a step closer and attacked from behind. Now, after choking him and sticking his knife in, if you ask me why I’m here…

I was editing the wording of the question, but suddenly heaven and earth turned upside down. what the fuck If it wasn’t for the instinctive fall, he would have died from a broken neck bone.

“What is it? It’s Werner.”

Ricardo seemed rather curious about why I was here. If I had been a traitor, he would have clicked on me and tried to kill me. So, isn’t Ricardo a traitor? Fuck, then what excuse do you have for attacking from behind? Come to think of it, the old sage said. When it’s clearly my fault, just pretend you don’t know and take it off.

“Oh, was it big brother? I thought they were black round table bastards…”

“I also attacked from behind, so I thought I was the cub’s helper and fought back.

Werner just learns the basics of punching and imitates the skills of the Heavenly Demon. The real basic skills such as falling techniques and joint techniques were poor. Besides, even if he had learned to some extent, he would have fallen short of the previous run-through. A very fast throw that doesn’t give you time to fall down… Even when you kill a few judo players before, I’ve never seen a hit like this.

“You’re really suspicious, as if you were someone else.”

“hahahahaha… What’s suspicious.”

“The Werner I knew was a quirk who hated manual labor and would run away with magic whenever he tried to teach him some martial arts.”

You fucking lazy bastard… Isn’t that lazy bastard now that Ricardo doubts my identity? Known as the heaviest of the 7 deadly sins, this bastard Werner committed it. If the big brothers tell you about fighting, you should bow down and accept it. Why complicate things by running away? Why the hell did you just learn the basics…

“Werner you…”

I can’t help it, if you knew my identity, I would have no choice but to kill you. If all the witnesses die, it’s an assassination, and if all the people you know die, it’s a secret. As long as everyone who notices dies, the secret is kept.

I put my thumb up and tried to pierce Ricardo’s neck…

“You tried so hard hahahahaha.”

“….What?”

Was Ricardo really a jerk? No, it’s to the point of teasing that Melchior is a can, but… I didn’t pay much attention to what that idiot Melchior was saying. But, as it turned out, was he such a madhead that even the tall Melchior called him a tin can?

“That move, it’s a move that can’t be made unless someone has trained and polished their skills. It must have been a lot of effort to develop that skill.”

“Uh… that’s right, I learned it hard on my own.”

To be precise, I wasn’t ‘alone’. Among those who have learned, the one who survives is only ‘alone’. More than anything, rather than ‘I worked hard’… ‘I had no choice but to learn desperately’ would be the correct expression.

“You’re a genius in both magic and martial arts, Werner. God gives you two gifts, as expected, my younger brother.”

“What’s the present? Anyway, how did you get here?”

“I’ve been doing my own research on the Black Round Table, but I’ve heard reports of people with unusual tattoos going into the sewers.”

“Oh yeah? I saw the kid who was stealing my wallet being dragged here…”

“hahahahaha! That’s a very gutsy kid. It’s like seeing you when you were young. You look exactly like you when you were a kid who threw a thunderbolt on the Heavenly Demon.”

Yes, because of that, the Heavenly Demon had Werner undergo hell training in the name of ‘education’.

“I want to see if there is such a bold little boy, he is a child with the qualities of a knight.”

“I can’t see you now.”

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No matter what you do, the dead don’t come back. When I was young, I was so resentful of the obvious and cold truth. Please, the truth was wrong, I prayed earnestly for someone to tell me. However, despite this, the truth that the dead do not return, as long history proves, remained intact.

“… Right.”

“Here’s the room where the children are held. I roughly spread a protective shield with magic, and let the spirits guard it…”

I was not in a good mood when I remembered the scene again. As long as the death of children is enough, it can be passed on, because people always die. But every time I see the death of a child… I keep thinking of that child’s death. Where is the gyeongjung in life, but at least I had it. The sight of children dying itself is also repulsive, but more than anything, I hated it because it reminded me of the way the child died.

“Yes. It would be better to kill the leaders of the guys hiding here today and save the children. That would be the coolest.”

“Okay, brother, let’s go as you say.”

Is there anything to be afraid of when two great heroes step forward? In terms of a mobile game, it is like a combination of SSR Shielder and SSR Caster. Well, usually mobile games are 3-person parties, so one person might be missing. The lack of one player can be regarded as a handicap play.

“By the way, what about your brother’s weapon?”

Ricardo, who always wears a spear, shield, and armor when fighting, was uncharacteristically comfortable in active clothes and bare-handed. I wanted to change jobs to another job.

“Oh, you mean that?”

Ricardo laughed and clapped his hands. Suddenly, his body glowed, and before he knew it, he was wearing silver armor, and an ornate shield and a rugged spear were held in his hand.

“Are you okay now? Let’s go.”

What kind of fucking magical girl are you? What the fuck Pyorolong Pyorolong transformation! Ricardo, the magic knight who slashes the head with a shield and slashes the head with a spear, appears✫! What is it?

Anyway, the magic knight… No, Knight Commander Ricardo, and SSR-level human rights caster Werner are going. Who will be the mob that will greet us in the first stage? Wyvern? The head is a horse and the body is a horse, but a bastard who is not a horse? Or a blonde magician with 4 guts? who the fuck is it

When we opened the door in front of us and entered, what greeted us was a huge slash. Isn’t that fucking overkill for a welcome greeting? This is why swordsmen…

If it wasn’t for Ricardo’s shield, I would have been really lost. As expected, it’s an SSR-class shielder, and its performance is certain. However, Ricardo’s hand holding the shield was shaking a little, probably because the slash just now was too much for him. Who the hell is that bastard who fired a slash that made Ricardo shudder? I had to confirm its identity.

However, trying to figure out its identity was futile. Because the bastard who fired that slash was wearing a robe. What can be said to be his characteristic is his slim figure for a swordsman, and the black sword he is holding. However, it was difficult to identify the identity with that alone.

“… Hmm, it seems you have some residual talent.”

When I heard that voice, Ricardo and I knew it instinctively. That bastard is so fucking dangerous. The sword must be a member of the round table, and among them, it must be a strong one belonging to the middle class. It was not an enemy worth fighting against in a roughly prepared state.

“Go back, I’ll return the kidnapped children. Anyway, I took all the useful lumber separately and retrieved it.”

“You punk! What are you talking about?”

Ricardo rushed at him in anger, but the man disappeared without a trace. what the fuck It wasn’t an illusion… but there was definitely a substance, but it disappeared as if it melted into the air. It didn’t even look like magic.

Ricardo bit his lip and said.

“Werner, I guess I’ll have to keep my mind strong.”

“Oh brother, I think the same.”

It wasn’t such a simple enemy that you could do 3 stars by turning auto in the game. It was a boss that would make you doubt whether it was possible to clear it even if you concentrated all your nerves.

I was so firmly in my mind that I heard someone’s footsteps walking this way. I wondered if additional reinforcements had appeared, but there was only one enemy. But he was very strong, even if not as strong as the guy he met earlier.

Ricardo raised his shield and aimed his spear, and I too prepared to cast a spell.

And the one who showed up…

“Isn’t that Werner Ricardo, what were you guys doing here?”

It was SSR-class Saber Camellia.