I Noticed That It Was an Academy After 10 Years

245.Fake Grimoire (Complete)

My eyes sting.

[Contractor, it’s dangerous to look straight at that. If you keep looking at it, it will try to penetrate your mind!]

Was it right to cover it with fog using fog stones? I was glad that I remembered the details of the game I played a long time ago. This might not be possible either.

I pushed the memories that emerged with eerie clarity into a corner and glared at the silhouette that had grown significantly larger.

“Worship…”

“That’s crazy.”

The voice coming from the silhouette was no longer Bella’s voice.

Is Bella dead?

I don’t think it’s alive with its head like that… But since I don’t know its exact shape, it’s still difficult to judge.

Hold the shovel again.

But it doesn’t rush.

Rushing towards an unknown enemy was literally risking one’s life.

I had to at least have a basic understanding of what kind of guy he was.

[Worship…]

Can it be killed in a normal way?

I don’t know foreign media.

I can only guess based on the limited knowledge I had before being possessed.

So, let’s check the liver first.

I floated a small fireball above my hand. It started with checks.

A fireball cuts through the fog and shoots towards the silhouette. As soon as I saw it, I put my hand on the floor.

“Production.”

Wall.Wall.Wall.Wall.

Contains the silhouette.

It was immediately after the sound of a fire hitting the ground was heard. I wanted to see the situation like this. How will the silhouette react when it is blocked by walls on all sides? I quietly covered my ears with my hands and watched the situation.

One, two, three, four,

…Heat.

“!*(@&!#(*!”

It was about 10 seconds later that it responded.

A crack in the wall accompanied by a heavy sound of knocking on the wall. A scream that gives you goosebumps.

Fortunately, that guy didn’t seem to have enough strength to destroy the wall at once. Is it because the base is a weak wizard?

So what about magic?

“…Production.”

Is it a fireball?

My ears are deafening due to the heavy noise coming from the front.

I clicked my tongue as I saw the half-broken wall and the guy turning into a silhouette similar to the guy I saw in the crack.

“I don’t think there will be anything left like that.”

Are these the words of someone who has touched forbidden knowledge?

He may still be alive, but shouldn’t there be little hope? I remembered the monster I encountered in the crack and glared at the monster that broke through the wall and approached me.

“…I have no hard feelings.”

It’s bitter. If you think about it, it would have been entirely possible for me to take care of it.

…Let’s not get caught up in unnecessary sentimentality. Because the guy in front of me is now an obvious enemy.

Not a human, but a monster.

[Contractor, you must not be caught by that. Got it?]

“Do you know anything?”

[It feels familiar…But it also feels unpleasant.]

It was an ambiguous statement.

At least it was clear that Lue was hostile to that monster. But she had no way of knowing whether it was her will or her instinctive hostility. To find out that, you’ll need an honest conversation with Lue.

“First of all, I have to make sure it doesn’t escape.”

Produce. I quietly muttered familiar words. Walk around the sparring area in a large circle and build a wall. A wall that separates the outside and inside of the sparring hall. We made it thick with care, so it wouldn’t be able to escape easily.

One step. Two steps. Three steps.

Approach the screaming monster.

Just hearing it made me feel like my eardrums would be torn apart by the sound of the song that went against my nerves, but I was able to endure it because I was surrounded by the energy of the phoenix.

The monster is not doing anything else than screaming loudly, and is just shaking its body back and forth. I quietly closed the distance and narrowed my eyes.

Can I see it with the naked eye?

“!*@(&!(#Uh! !*@(&!(#Ah!”

The sound has become much closer now.

“Production.”

The man’s arms are inserted between the pillars and forcibly fixed.

As if that alone was enough to neutralize it, the body caught between the pillars can be vaguely seen twisting. There is no sign of it coming out.

I broke through the fog and moved forward little by little.

“!@*&(!#!”

“Hey. Do you understand me?”

[Contractor, risk…]

“■■■■■… “

I can’t understand what it means. But it was clear that there was a sense of desperation in that strange sound. I approached cautiously, ready to swing the shovel at any moment.

“■■Give me…”

I hear a mixture of incomprehensible language and understandable language. Upon contact with the unknown, I stopped walking and let the fog around me lighten.

“…What a horrible sight.”

[Contractor, you shouldn’t see something like that!]

I feel tentacles wrapping around my face. But I pushed the tentacle away with force and tried to talk to what was Bella again.

“Bella, can you hear me?”

What structure is that bloated head made of? It looked as if the brain had swelled up like a balloon, but it also looked like it was wearing a brain-shaped hat.

“■■Give me…”

“If you answer my questions, I will do whatever you want. “Who did you receive the grimoire from?”

“■■■… “

I can’t understand. Is it censorship, or is it just that they don’t understand the language?

Is there any way to get useful information?

I think as I look away from the monster who has become as quiet as a gentle sheep.

Whether it was dissection or interrogation, it was advantageous if one could obtain at least one piece of useful information.

It was a time when I was so worried.

[Mission has been created.]

-Kill it quickly.

5 points.

“…What is it?”

A status window popped up as if denying my thoughts. I glared at the status window.

Why did this guy who was quiet for months come now?

I am perplexed by the message that seems to be blocking my choice.

What on earth is this guy who gives me missions to give me orders like this?

[The mission has changed.]

-That thing should not exist in this world.

“…Why?”

It was an impulsive question.

I wonder if you might answer my question.

And, the mission window was updated once again.

[The mission has changed.]

-Because hope must not disappear.

“Is there no way to save it?”

[The mission has changed.]

-Don’t hesitate. Unless you want to put the people you care about in danger.

“…You will have to spit out a lot.”

[Contractor? What are you talking about? Are you crazy?!]

I sighed and declared to the monster in front of me.

“Bella. You may still be conscious, but there is no way for you to survive… Goodbye.

…Production.”

“■■Wow…”

A death sentence was handed down to a neutralized servant of foreign media.

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“It’s miserable. Was it necessary to do this?”

A tremor that could not be hidden was revealed in Principal Merlin’s voice.

“There was no other way.”

“…I see.”

He cleared his throat, as if trying to remain calm, and looked at her being carried away, covered in a large cloth.

A corpse with its neck blown off.

I looked at the burning remains of a head out of the corner of my eye. The grimoire slowly burning on top of the burning rubble was burning like an ordinary book even though it had caused such a tragedy.

Is it because I finished my work?

Or…

Huh, I didn’t know it would end like this.

Still, it was really fortunate that Elisa wasn’t hurt.

I thought of Elisa, who would be in the infirmary by now, and turned my gaze to Principal Merlin, whose complexion had turned pale.

“It was my mistake. “I should have suppressed it before it happened.”

“No one would have thought it would happen like this.”

“…Whoever did this, I will put my honor on the line and find them.”

“I agree.”

“Then I’ll go take care of this matter. “There are more than one person who has suffered from delirium tremens.”

“See you next time.”

“…Go in carefully.”

Just hearing the screams causes delirium.

People with strong innate magical power or strong spirit seem to end up feeling dizzy, but if a simple minion becomes like this, the future is bleak.

…I’m not sure why I’m fine.

The power of quartz?

Or is it because he is possessed?

There is no judgment.

I need more information.

I have no choice but to brush up on Kiki more or ask the status window.

Still, it felt like I could see a path to some extent.

I walked forward, thinking of the questions I needed to ask in my head.

To the place where Elisha would lie down.

—————

“Elisha.”

“Johannim… Have you seen it?”

“Okay. “Are you feeling okay?”

“Joe, I’m a little dizzy, but I’m okay…”

I looked down at her, holding Elisa’s hand in hers. Lying on the bed in the infirmary, she asked me with a weak smile.

“What happened to your wish?”

“Say it. “I’ll listen to anything.”

Elisa sat down, leaning her body against the back of her bed, and looked up at me.

There was silence between us.

Elisa opened her mouth a few times, then inhaled and exhaled several times.

A very nervous face.

After taking deep breaths for nearly a minute, the purple-haired girl made eye contact with me with a flushed face.

“Can I tell you now?”

“Say it.”

“Please come a little closer. So much so that I can whisper a wish in your ear…”

As Elisha said, I bent down and put my ear to Elisha’s mouth.

The breath that touches my ear her tickles.

“My wish is…”

A soft touch touches her cheek. My head turned to the side following the guidance of the small white hand of hers. In the direction where Elisha’s face is.

Looking into Elisa’s her eyes her to her right in front of her.

The distance is such that you can feel Elisa’s breath on her lips.

I tried to open my mouth in an atmosphere where I couldn’t say anything.

Until a soft touch touches my lips.

It was when the voice that followed penetrated my ears that I realized the meaning of that touch.

“I like you. Please accept my confession.”

The lips that seemed like they could say anything stiffened at the unexpected wish.

Confession?

Really?

I’m dizzy.

I looked at Elisha without saying anything.

Elisha was waiting for my answer with her cheeks turning red.

I don’t know what to do.

But…

The only thing floating through my mind was the conclusion that I had to answer.

I answered, looking into Elisa’s moist eyes

“I am…”