chapter 252
252.For Me, Harem…Is an Ordeal (Complete)
Crazy b*stards.
The entire theology department is rushing to punish me.
Of course, it’s not really everything, but no, you’re a professor specializing in Paladins.
Why are you just watching the students like it’s fun and not trying to stop them?
Seeing that they are holding their backs, does this mean they are not directly participating but are just giving advice? Or a spectator?
There are a lot of things I want to argue about, but since I was the one who told everyone to come out, it would be right to prepare to fight quietly.
I stood in the wide square and slowly glanced at the crazy fanatics.
It looks like there are about 200 people at most, but no, it might be more than 300.
Assuming the worst case scenario, it’s roughly 1 to 300.
It is not an easy fight considering that all killings must be prohibited.
It’s not a fight you can’t win, though.
“They came here determined to catch me.”
“How dare you touch the saint! And then you’re a bodyguard!”
Since there are 300 people gathered together, I don’t know who is talking. I ignored the stares staring at me with needlessly solemn faces and took out the shovel I was carrying on my back.
“Karina, stay back.”
“Johan, cheer up!”
…Cheering here is not a very recommended action. Still, I felt good about receiving support, so I should definitely win. I took a look at the atmosphere of the theology department, which was even more inflamed by Karina’s support of her, and made a plan in my head.
In order for one person to beat 300 people, a thorough plan was needed.
“They happen to be from the theology department, so as long as they don’t die, it’s okay.”
They are also priests, so they can treat broken arms and legs on their own. The centipedes are hurting themselves by running in needlessly, but they won’t shamelessly be mean to me.
Who will give the signal signaling the start of the fight?
I looked around, looking at the enemies that filled my field of vision. As I looked behind me, I saw an old man talking to Karina.
You’re the archbishop, but you’re not stopping me?
“Archbishop Crispy.”
“It’s a shame it happened this way.”
“Aren’t you going to stop me?”
“Wouldn’t those guys come to their senses after being hit a few times? I’ll take care of the treatment, so please take care of it appropriately. It will be a good education.”
Since the head of the theology department also said that, I guess I’ll go crazy.
I lengthened the shovel and stuck the end into the ground. Perhaps they took that as a starting signal, and the 300 seminarians took a step forward, each holding a weapon.
The ground is shaking.
The sight of 300 people approaching me as one to catch me was a more thrilling sight than I expected.
“Hmm… Production.”
The basic rule of one-to-many is not to create a blind spot. I created a small moat in front of me. They said it’s small, but if it falls out, it won’t come out easily.
That served as a signal for the fight.
“A knight speaks with his sword! “Don’t think you can stop us with these crude measures!”
Crude.
It’s crude…
“Production.”
A barrier 1 meter thick and 3 meters high in front of the moat. It is difficult to break down a wall made by processing rocks embedded in the ground. If you’re a famous sword master, at a half-baked level you’ll end up leaving a scar on the wall.
“Production.”
I sit on a chair made of clay and listen to the sound of walls breaking. There was no need to relax from the start. If you want to catch me, you’ll have to climb over the wall, and there aren’t any wizards in the theology department who can take down the wall all at once.
Because if you learn divine magic, you won’t be able to use most normal magic. From what I heard, it’s because pure magical power and divine power have different properties.
“Hmm. “It’s slower than I thought.”
“Hehe, you look like a villain.”
Archbishop Crispi smiled happily and spoke to me. The archbishop seemed to think this was just a fun spectacle.
Well, it’s an interesting sight, but…
“Aren’t I a villain to them?”
“You’re not wrong.”
“John, I think I’m slowly falling over!”
It’s faster than I thought. I took a glance at the half-collapsed wall and the hordes of Paladins climbing through it.
“You b*stard! Such a cowardly trick! “You’re still a knight!”
“Are you insulting Archbishop Crispi now?”
“What… “
The gaze of the Holy Knight standing in the lead can be seen rolling towards Archbishop Crispy. It was Archbishop Crispi who knighted me, so if you want to talk about my knighthood, you are also insulting Archbishop Crispi.
“Heh heh…”
Archbishop Crispi was laughing behind me as if it was fun.
Anyway, would it be better to move slowly?
“Dissolution.”
I quietly got up. It was time to deal with the people that were slowly coming in.
Firstly. Starting with the guy in the lead.
What was that guy’s name? Hans?
I kicked the ground, pulled my arm back, and squeezed it just above the shovel blade. Several swords rush towards him in a posture that appears to be holding a short spear with both hands. It’s a disadvantageous situation if you fight head on.
“Production.”
I block the guys trying to surround me with a wall, and throw a shovel at the lone opponent in front.
I try to block it with a sword… But the tricky thing about using a shovel as a weapon is that unlike other weapons, it can be used in a variety of ways.
Turn the blade of the shovel and hit the blade with the back of the shovel, and slide along the sword like a salmon swimming up a waterfall. And the moment the shovel blade passed over the sword, I rotated the shovel blade horizontally and pulled it.
Balance is lost.
And being out of balance meant exposing gaps.
“What the…?!”
In an instant, he hits the head of the guy whose sword was taken away with the back of a shovel, and the guy running after him uses the fallen guy as a shield to block his attack and hits him in the chin with his handle . With a heavy touch, A, an unknown seminarian, fell down.
As I was processing them one by one, in an instant, about 30 seminarians were scattered around me.
So, the number of people left… 270?
There are so many.
It’s a hassle to swing a shovel and catch them one by one.
I put the shovel in the ground and used the skill.
“Production.”
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“He disappeared!”
No one knows who is shouting. However, the seminarians who gathered to punish the shameless guard had no doubt that it was the voice of a colleague.
“What if I miss the enemy’s location?”
Wilhelm, a professor specializing in Holy Knights who was among the seminarians, shouted at the top of his voice. He was personally leading the crazy seminary students who wanted to somehow oust Johan Quartz from his position as a guard knight.
It was an opportunity to see with my own eyes the skills of the crow hunter, which is a hot topic these days.
If possible, I wanted to meet them one-on-one, but I also wanted to see how they behaved under the unreasonable conditions of an overwhelming majority in one group, and also to see if they met the virtues of a guard knight.< Br﹥
As an escort, you often end up in extremely unreasonable situations.
‘It’s amazing, it’s amazing.’
15 minutes after the battle began.
Thirty people fell.
If it had been a real enemy, it would have been more difficult than imagined. He worried about where he could be after he disappeared, and urged the seminarians to be cautious of their surroundings.
“Don’t relax! He probably didn’t abandon the saint and run away, so he’s somewhere… !”
“aah!”
“Back!” It’s in the back!”
“Save me!”
“Her. “I don’t know if that’s a mole or a person.”
From the way I was holding the shovel, I thought I could dig a hole in the ground, but the ground collapsed and it came out of the ground. The man who appeared behind the seminarians who were confused and shuffling around said, shaking the dirt off his body.
“Production.”
With just one word, the entire ground turns over. Wilhelm clicked his tongue at the sight of the wall rising between the people and the ground being restored.
“If that’s the case, conducting things like that would be meaningless… I don’t think I’m the type of person to measure this.”
“The army is split in half! Quickly destroy the wall!”
“There’s someone behind the wall!”
“If you break this wall, the people behind you will get hurt too!”
It’s confusing and confusing. Wilhelm sensed that he would not be heard even if he shouted anyway, so he sat on a nearby rock and watched the seminarians being subdued one by one.
Those who fell after being hit in the back of the head while swinging a sword, those who got their feet tangled and fainted after being crushed by people, and those who lost the will to fight and ran away.
Wilhelm clicked his tongue and muttered that it was a boring fight.
Just as he was about to lose interest in the one-sided battle, an urgent cry was heard from behind him.
“John! “I’m here to help!”
“What are you guys?”
“I’m Louis! “I came running after hearing that Sir Quartz was in trouble!”
“You have quite a reputation.”
“Yes?”
“No. You guys can take a look here too. It looks like it will be over soon.”
At Wilhelm’s words, Lewis and the students of the knight department looked at the battlefield, the scene of chaos itself. As Wilhelm said, the 300 seminarians were being mercilessly suppressed without even putting up any resistance.
“Wow, you have to do something like that to catch the devil.”
“Aren’t we here for no reason?”
“But it’s eye candy, isn’t it?”
The students of the Knight School chatted like spectators in an arena and watched the unreasonable match of 1 to 300.
It was exactly 40 minutes since the battle began that the end of the battle without an answer came.
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It’s been a while since I pushed my body a little harder, so I feel like I got some exercise.
I looked around at the seminarians scattered around and spoke to Archbishop Crispi.
“Can I go?”
“Good luck. We’ll take care of the cleanup. These guys will probably lose some of their energy at this level…”
Archbishop Crispi smiled as if he felt refreshed and sent us on our way. I looked at the mountain of seminarians I had defeated for a moment, then approached Karina and spoke.
“I’ve been there.”
“…Is it okay?”
“They’re tough with one life, so it’ll be okay.”
“After all, what I treat is…”
“If it makes you feel comfortable, do it.”
As expected, Karina. I heard you have a very kind heart.
“…Kalon, please bless your lamb.”
I leisurely looked at the feast of sacred light covering the ground. I felt it in the game as well, but the scale is different on my own. The scale.
It took less than 5 minutes for Karina to treat as many as 300 people.
After finishing her treatment, Karina walked back to me.
I watched her walking for a moment, then held out her hand.
“Go back.”
“…Yes!”
Warm and soft warmth covering my rough and rough hands.
We stood side by side and walked down the road to Yeomyeonggwan.