Chapter 162 – Annoying Attention

Is the sword of light such a special place?
Principal Sam and even Mullin had different expressions.
He must have noticed the change in the air, but Kitz was still tearing himself apart.
…
I want to slap just one cheek.
Still, I want to check if that expression is the same…!!

Anyway. As far as I can remember, the sword of light is the title of the highest rank among the warriors.
If the hero is the face of the company, the sword of light feels like a chief who has to do everything.

Hmm…
I don’t want to be scared…?
It feels like a middle management job that is struggling.
Gold said it was a position equal to that of a hero, but…

“I am Dre-sama, who currently has the highest stock price, but I believe that there is no less suitable position than the position of the Sword of Light to solidify that stock price.”
“Because I don’t like it.”
“I’ll apply, but will it be all right?”
“I don’t like it, you fucking bastard.”

Make swearing come out of your mouth
After swearing, the principal noticed Sam, but she was still looking at us with a serious expression.

“…Since it’s not at school, I’ll omit the honorifics. Kaitsu.”
“Yes, of course, Headmaster.”

The principal is whoa. She exhaled and said.

“You don’t know what that means, do you?”
“Yes. I understand.”
“What would your position be if this failed?”
“Of course.”

Suddenly Mullin snorted at her.

“Wasn’t he just a clown?”

No, what are you talking about, motherfuckers.
Let me know
But no one thinks to explain whether or not they know my question.
Mullin tried to drink her drink while staring at Kitz, and this time the principal didn’t stop him either.

“Gulp. Gulp…”
“…”

Bang!

Mullin, who set her bottle down on her table with the force to break it, glared at Kitz.
Her eyes, unlike before, were quite ferocious.

“What’s your plan?”
“There’s no such thing. I just thought that Instructor Dre’s power was indispensable to face future demons or evils.”

Mullins narrowed her eyes and stared at Kitz for a while.
Then she raised the corner of her mouth. She put on a sneering look on anyone’s eyes.

“Even if I could lose the status of that proud warrior?”
“Yes.”

Lose your status as a warrior?

“No matter how unlikely, Nanar will…”
“Mulin.”

Principal Sam’s soft, worried words caused Mullin to pause her words for a moment.

“…Even if the light comes down, if you deny your words, you’re a heretic on that day.”
“Yeah, I know.”
“Do you think the academy will protect you? Isn’t Fryunar Academy an opponent that should be rejected for you, who are supported by the Holy Kingdom? Even now, there are not one or two people who want to kick you out of an ambiguous position?”
“Even so, you have to do what you have to do. The Lord God is all-powerful, but not all-knowing.”

Mullin was even more surprised by her strange words.
But soon she gnashed her teeth with a look of disbelief on her face.

“A warrior insults the light? What will he do if someone hears this?”
“It’s hard to imagine that people here will go anywhere and talk about this conversation.”

I know roughly how it works.
Kitz wants to turn me into a sword of light or something, but Nanar decides whether it’s a revelation or something, so don’t do that. Do you mean that if you do this shit, Kitz will be stripped of his position as a hero?

But why?
It’s not that Nanar always resides in the world, and subordinates can mistakenly misunderstand his intentions. Just because he got it wrong once, kicked him out of the important title of warrior?

It’s speculation, but there are some guesses.
It’s not a problem for a hero to turn someone into a sword of light, but it’s a case of a problem with that person themselves.

That’s my problem.
Also, judging from Mullin talking about her academy and giving a damn about Kitz, Seongguk and Fryu Nar Academy don’t seem to have a good relationship.
And, after listening to Mullin’s words, it seemed like I was right.

“I’m going to make a stranger and a bad tempered guy into a sword of light.”

It must have been a problem between me and the academy.
The fact that he is a foreigner is also a minus. And… That naturally insults me?

“What dude? Temper?”
“Yes?”

I growled in the same way as Mullin turned around and growled.
Unexpectedly, Mullin looked away first and sighed.

“Whoa, I know that this guy is excellent only in battle. That incomprehensible power swordsmanship can be a trump weapon for monsters.”
“Yes. I think so too.”
“But you know too, right? Aside from the will of the light, how dignified a sword of light is.”

Mullin, who glanced at me, continued her words.

“It’s not a place for an idiot to sit and see whoever the opponent is just because he doesn’t like it.”

It sounded like shit, but when I heard it, I thought it was right, so I stayed calm.
Light years cowardly digging into facts.

“I think Instructor Dre is a good man. He at least knows how to wind up.”
“Wounding and Jing-Ak?”

It must have been genuinely funny, Mullin exhaled.
I want to change that puhat to a puhat that vomits blood instead of laughter.

“Isn’t that the punishment?”
“…”
“I don’t know why he’s doing that, but can I tell you what I feel?”

Tell me
I am also interested.

“He’s a sneaky guy. I don’t know why he’s acting like an idiot, but his intentions are never good.”
“Okay.”
“That’s right, it’s not. He’s definitely not a good guy. Evil… It’s hard to say, but his personality is close to that.”

Then he picks up the bottle and gulps down again.
Principal Sam had a look of incomprehension, but Mullin didn’t care. She inhaled all the way and looked back at me.

“Why? Do you have anything to object to?”

…A bit surprised.
I thought she was just a fallen nun, but she has good eyesight.
Obviously I’m not a good guy.

“…Then I’ll tell you one thing.”
“Yes. Try it.”

Said, taking her eyes off the giggling Mullin.

“Is Seongguk and the academy on good terms? I don’t know that well.”
“…Is this the right time to ask that?”

A voice that sounds like a pity.
Even the headmaster, Sam, furrowed his eyebrows.

“Instructor Dre is different from the other strangers in so many ways.”

The horse has thorns.
It’s love heart I miss you.
I want to hit

“It’s historical, or there’s an overlap at the source.”

Katz said with her wry smile. Bitter laugh? I’ll hit you up tonight
She said, holding back the urge to violence.

“If it’s the source, is it related to the ten heroes and the true demon lord?”
“Instructor Dre. If I’m presumptuous to say something, please don’t carelessly mention the true demon king in front of other people.”

Why. What is that bastard who can’t be called by his name?
In fact, I felt that people flinched the moment the name of the true demon king came out.

“Yes. Dre-sama is right. The history of the beginning of the Holy Kingdom and the beginning of the Academy are almost the same, but…”
“The Academy is more historic. Do you think a few decades is a small difference?”

Principal Sam interrupted in a somewhat emotional voice.
Kitz, of course, said yes and went on smoothly.

“Anyway, there is a conflict between the place where God directly performed the miracle and the issue of who is close to the source as it is the largest force among the forces that worship him.”
“The fight is so severe, I don’t know why.”

Said Mullin, clicking her tongue.

“Still, we maintain a friendly relationship on the surface. The fact that the priests are sent here as a place of learning, and the fact that the candidate who was a saint is also here is proof of that.”

Mullin’s face turned grim when she heard her name as a candidate for sainthood.

“Hey. Fuck it.”
“I made a mistake. I’m sorry.”

After quickly apologizing, Kitz looked at me again.

“We need reform in our time.”
“Reform?”

At my question, the boy nodded.

“If we are fighting like this, we cannot subdue the evil ones and the demon lords. Also, the existence of the 8 monster kings, who are hostile to people and make demons strong just by existing, must be eliminated.”

It’s a passionate voice.
Even knowing that it was acting, he was able to influence others to the point of giving goosebumps.
What skill do you use…?
As if to resent her, Katz clenched her fists and looked at me with uncomfortably hot eyes.

“So, Instructor Dre, who played a big role in preventing the descent of one of the eight monster kings and eliminating the demon king, is special. That’s why I want him to sit on the sword of light.”
“I’m a bit special.”

Even though it’s dead, it doesn’t seem to care at all.
Even if it’s acting, I’m admiring it now.

“If someone as talented as Dre-sama becomes a bridge between the academy and the kingdom and begins to produce results… We believe that humanity will be able to take a step forward.”

To sum up, the purpose of kaitsu is to make me into a sword of light, smoothing the relationship between the kingdom and the academy, so that there will be no obstacles to defeating the devil in the future, even while ostensibly prepared to be accused of being a heretic by the forces holding kaitz in check.

What’s the real trick?
Principal Sam opened his mouth while I looked suspiciously.

“As a result, even if I hate Seongguk and lose all the wealth and honor I’ve gained so far?”

At Principal Sam’s words, Katz nodded her head.

“Even if the high-ranking priests of the holy kingdom look at me dearly and take away the name the Lord bestowed on me, I want to realize it. A vision to save the people.”

In response to Kaitsu’s answer, the two of them made faces that didn’t know what they were thinking.
It’s a good cause if you just listen to it.

But to be honest, maybe it’s because I haven’t experienced demons or demon lords properly, so it doesn’t come to my mind that they’re enemies to be dealt with.

Even if you understand that the Eight Kings are threatening when you look at Frostia’s power, there seems to be no problem so far, but it’s true that I wonder if I have to fight.
But he’s not stupid and there must be a reason.

So said.

“Yes. I don’t like it.”

The room fell silent for a moment.
I’m controlling people’s emotions!!
Proud of you.

“As Instructor Dre knows, the Eight Kings are sealed in a huge realm, and that seal will be released someday.”

Thanks for the explanation.
It didn’t make sense to me to make the demon that I mentioned earlier strong, but I can understand the story of taking care of monsters that may be released in advance.

“If the seal is broken and attacked when nothing is prepared, the damage will be enormous. Besides, there is a reason to prepare for the Eight Kings from now on. The reason I told Dre-sama.”
“Why?”

At Principal Sam’s question, Katz’s face darkened.
What are you doing, baby?

“…Askatlov’s seal will be released in two months.”

Rattle.

Principal Sam stood up from his seat.
Her eyes were trembling.

“Wait, wait… So, in two months, the seal of Askatlov, the verdant indestructible… Will be broken?”
“That’s right.”

Suddenly the atmosphere became very serious.

“Isn’t subjugation a story about going to his seal, the Magic Stone Forest, and subjugating him?”
“It is the place where Askatlov has stayed for more than several thousand years.
“Wait… Wait… How do you know this information? Where the hell does it come from?”
“It’s a revelation.”

Principal Sam was speechless and Mullin clicked her tongue.

“The light told me? It couldn’t have been?”
“It could be. As you know, he likes…”

Kaitz said something to Mullin just by the shape of her mouth, and I frowned at the word.

‘Chaos.’

Isn’t that what a god of light would like?
Chaos and light.
…Hmm.
It seems to fit.

“You’ve purified yourself well.”

Mullins spat out.

Sublimation?
Are the words now more refined?
What the hell do Kitz and Mullin know about fanaticism?

“Therefore, I would like to fight with Instructor Dre, who has the potential to damage Askatlov’s mighty armor, with the Sword of Light. Also, if we achieve the historic achievement of defeating one of the Eight Kings, no one will be granted the status of the Sword of Light.” I won’t be able to talk about it.”
“Okay.”

I thought about it for a bit and asked.

“Askatlov. Is that how strong you are?”
“Is it a question?”
“Shut up.”

As soon as she dared to give Mullin a face-lift, Kitz nodded her head.

“You said you dealt with Frostia’s incomplete descent before.”
“It was.”
“It will definitely be several times stronger than that. If you can’t damage those gloves in the first place, it will be meaningless no matter how many there are, so the risk will go up even more.”

He seems to have great defense.
I nodded.

“Great.”
“Is that true?!”
“Participate in the subjugation of Askatlov, and stop talking about the sword of light.”
“Instructor Dre.”

Say something like you’re telling me to kill and earn money.
Kitz tried to open his mouth, perhaps trying to convince me with a puzzled face.

“I fucking hate Nanar who gave me the first place.”
“!”
“Uh, uh? De, Instructor Dre? What now…”

Principal Sam groaned rarely.
Were my words that shocking?

“Yes. That’s why I want to put you in the light sword.”
“Ehh…?”

Principal Sam’s reaction is so cute that the story of Katz doesn’t fit in her head.

“I hate the Lord Nanar, and I want you because you reject even his revelations.”
“Why? Shouldn’t it be the opposite?”
“…I am an apostle of the God of Light, but I do not fully follow his will, but my own justice.”

Principal Sam’s jaw was almost on the verge of dropping out now, and Mullin was… Strangely expressionless.

“However, I am not in a position to reject the revelation, so I need someone to take my place in case of emergency.”
“Yes. I’ll think about it.”

The conversation doesn’t end like this.
I decided to avoid the seat.

“Principal, can I go?”
“No, wait… I’ll think about it.”
“If you have to come back, I’ll see you in the afternoon.”
“I will return too.”

Mullins spat out.

“You need me before the subjugation of Askatlov? Now I see it was because of the light.”

At the Corrupted Sister’s ferocious laughter, Kitz smiled apologetically.
I don’t know what you’re talking about, but I’m not really curious.

Turn it off until then Principal Sam, who had been moaning with her eyes closed, exhaled as if she had given up.

“…Whoa. Yes. I need some time to organize my thoughts. It’s been smooth for a long time, but all of a sudden…”

I left her room without looking back after watching the principal sitting down holding her head as if she had a headache.
Then she had someone follow me.

“I don’t like it, you bastard Kitz.”
“What? You bastard?”

Ah. It’s Mullin.

“I hate you too, you alcoholic nun.”
“I hate you too.”

Mullin grumbled.
I ignored it and tried to move her steps, but Mullin spoke urgently.

“You. Are you sure you rebelled against Nanar?”
“…?”

Nausea from before.
The woman who said she was a candidate for sainthood, apart from the fact that her personality was ground, she didn’t seem to respect her god at all.
No, rather hostile.

“Rebellion… I don’t like it because it sounds like a mild expression, but it’s true.”
“…How to prove it?”
“Why do I do that?”
“Then I’ll mend the arm of a Blan or something.”
“…?”

Mullin’s eyes looked desperate.
So, I snorted.

“I’ll prove it when the situation arises. If you twist it, do as you please.”
“…”

While I do wonder why Mullin is behaving like this, she’s not desperately curious.
Originally, the one who regrets loses.
You messed with me first, so I’ll do it too.
I stepped
A sharp gaze did not leave my back, but I never looked back.

I walked towards the floating elevator to go down to the ground.
By the way, I don’t think the kitz kid would give up so easily.
Nine out of ten, he’ll come back and frown.
That’s why I wasn’t surprised at all when I saw the handsome bastard ahead of me in front of the floating elevator.

“It’s tenacious.”
“…”
“It’s a sword of light and he hates sleeping.
“Is it.”

Ah. Finally, the original way of speaking.
Whenever I hear this guy pretending to be nice, I get goosebumps.

“Yeah. I’m busy anyway. Don’t bother me.”
“Is that busy for returning to the original world?”
“…”

I stopped trying to pass by and glared at him.
What was this guy thinking?

“I heard that there is something I want to do in the original world.”
“So?”
“Listen to one request. Then, I will teach you how to return to the original world and cooperate with you.”
“He’s fucking.”

But yes.
Unfortunately, it is me who regrets it.
If he went back and used some method, he could find out whether Shin Jin-pae and ‘that guy’ were originally hiding somewhere in the world, or whether he had come to Elyunar.
Also, there were a lot of people to meet and a lot of things to solve.

If I hadn’t come to this world, what would I have done sooner or later?
So he held back his anger and said.

“Tell me how.”
“Can I assume you accepted my offer?”
“No.”
“…?”
“Speaking, one of the future. Yes… For example, let me tell you the information comparable to the abyss’ demon palace or the ‘true demon lord’.”
“…!!”

Kaitsu’s eyes widened to the size of a lantern.
Responding to information with information.
High-level information that even a regressor would not know.

“…How do you know those words?”
“Because you’re a prophet?”
“Don’t be funny. You’re only in the near future… No. These questions and answers are meaningless.”

Kitz closes his eyes.
Judging from this reaction, it seems like I’m the one holding the hilt… That was the moment I thought.

“I want to see your past.”
“…?”

Past? Not a sword of light or something?
…What kind of bullshit is this all of a sudden?

“Eight.”

Katz opened her eyes.
Those eyes were somehow dangerously shiny.

“Show me what kind of life you’ve lived. That’s my request.”