Chapter 25 – This Entrance Test Is Safe!(3)

Yandel just shrugged his shoulders and headed towards the exam hall.

After glaring at the casual appearance that made Meikin’s enemy seem nothing at all, Meikin soon approached Karla, who was sitting blankly.

“Miss Carla.”

“Professor Maykin! I was surprised! Are you the professor?”

Carla smiled as brightly as she did when she was at her academy.

However, even in the midst of doing so, her body did not budge and only turned her head, making her look like a puppy that was ordered to wait.

No matter how much I think about it, it seems that the student I met again has become strange.

Maykin, slightly hurt by that fact, asked Carla in a cautious voice.

“A lot of… Is it hard?”

Meikin’s heart began to tingle at the sight of the disciple he hadn’t seen in a long time.

Before the Lindelheit family was accused of being a cult.

Karla was the idol of the Faculty of Magic, the pride of her professors.

Meikin also had no doubts that his proud disciple, Karla, would one day rise to the level of a high-ranking wizard and archmage.

Meikin still clearly remembers the radiant appearance of Karla at the time.

… And I will never forget the sight I saw a moment ago.

Carla, looking around her body like a timid rabbit, was uneasy, wondering where her composure and grace, which she seemed to be a daughter of an aristocratic family, had disappeared.

Her eyes, which always sparkled with intelligence, lost their light and became cloudy.

On her neck, a pattern of thorny vines unique to slavery was carved like a chain.

What about Yandel, who was said to be Karla’s owner?

Of course, he slapped Karla’s butt out of nowhere, and Yandel treated her like a puppy.

Up to this point, I could still understand. Because the current Karla is a slave.

However, when she remembered the image of Karla desperately fawning over her master, Maykin felt her heart break.

Carla shook her head, smiling brightly, as if she knew May Kin’s feelings.

“It’s okay! I’m not having a hard time, Professor!”

“You can’t be okay, can you? You don’t have to lie to me, Carla.”

In fact, there is nothing that Maykin can do for Carla realistically.

But just confessing that she’s having a hard time makes her feel at ease.

Maykin promised that he would accept Karla’s pain as much as he wanted, even for a moment.

However.

“Um… Are you really okay?”

Carla tilted her head as if she didn’t know what Mei Keane was talking about.

For a while, Meikin felt something out of place.

Carla smiled brightly and continued her words.

“Look at this! All of these clothes and accessories were bought by the owner!”

If it’s good, it’s clothes that are active, but if you say bad, it’s a blatant clothes that sticks to the body and exposes the body intact.

What about the ornaments?

Rather than the overall harmony of the excessively sparkling golden color, it feels like wearing expensive accessories anyway.

Truly a vulgar taste.

However, Carla laughed and said what was so good about it.

“The owner is such a nice person! You can be a bit naughty at times, but… Don’t hit me, don’t starve me. Even when you punish me for doing something wrong, don’t do anything really harsh.”

“…….”

Carla says that Yandel is a good person, even though she only did things that were taken for granted.

Mackin was momentarily speechless.

Wouldn’t it be better if he had been a slave from birth? It was because it was hard to believe that it was the words of Karla, who must have been raised more precious than anyone else.

At this point, Meikin couldn’t help but realize.

The kind lady of the famous magic family that Meikin knew had disappeared somewhere, leaving only slaves who were happy with the slightest whim of their master.

He may have been brainwashed like that, or he may have been driven into a situation where he could not endure without becoming like this.

The only thing that is certain is that Karla has already been trained.

What the hell did she do?

It must be unimaginable for Meikin, who grew up in a good family and rose to the academy professorship without much trouble.

Meikin glared at the culprit who ruined his daughter-like pupil.

Black hair, purple eyes. It’s a rare combination, but it seems that the unique nobility of the nobility comes out when the handsome appearance is combined.

On paper, he was listed as a commoner, but in reality he was probably the illegitimate son of a certain great nobleman.

In the first place, he had enough money to pay the ransom for Karla.

I don’t know exactly how much it was traded for, but it’s definitely not an amount that commoners can collect by earning normally.

While Maykin guesses Yandel’s identity. The test has begun.

***

“Keeeeek!”

The translucent goblin howled.

The goblins are said to be the weakest, but that’s a one-on-one story.

She knows that she is weak, so the goblins always go in groups, and she prefers surprises and traps instead of head-to-head combat.

That’s why it’s a monster that’s more difficult to deal with than a halfway strong monster for those who lack experience.

Of course, it’s just a simple mob to me.

“Kirruk!”

“Kerulung!”

Could the first cry of the goblins be some kind of signal?

The other two goblins who had scattered to the left and right began to attack at the same time.

Despite his small size, he has the same strength as an adult man. The dagger in his hand is crude, but sharp enough to rip a person’s skin apart.

But what if it doesn’t fit?

Throwing his body forward, he took out a shining lion dagger from his inventory.

Could it be because of the crude weapon skills that were displayed while holding the weapon? With a slightly cleaner body movement, I was able to somehow avoid the joint attack from both sides.

But another goblin waiting in front of me as if I had waited.

He smiled meanly and raised his dagger.

And the subsequent jump.

“Kekeruk!”

As expected.

The goblin’s strength is similar to mine, but its limbs are short like those of a child.

That’s why at the moment when it’s considered an opportunity to land a decisive blow, he always tries to close the distance with a leap.

Aiming for this pattern and hitting counters is the alpha and omega of Goblin-type attacks.

Floating in the air, I drew a quick circle with my finger at the goblin as it slammed the dagger at the scruff of my neck.

“Shock.”

Paper weave.

“Keruk?!”

As it is basic magic, the power of shock is not that great.

However, since it is a full-fledged lightning-type magic, the stiffening effect is sure, the goblin stiffened in the air.

The electric shock seems to have gone away quickly, but I try to stand up again… It’s already late.

Suddenly, I stabbed the dagger into the nape of the guy who had approached right in front of me.

Poo-wook.

“Khuck….”

A goblin who roars and bites at blood bubbles.

I tossed it towards the other goblins who had come close to me.

This is possible because it is a goblin that is light in weight as well as small in size.

The guys who were running side by side collided with a colleague flying in front of them without being able to avoid it.

Kwa Dang Tang.

“Kieek!”

“Keraak!”

Three goblins spread out in one mass.

They hurriedly push away their fellow countrymen spread over them, trying to get up somehow… I was a little faster than him.

“It is the wind. Become a blade and cut through enemies. Wind Cutter!”

When the blade of the invisible wind stretched out, it flew away. And.

Squeak.

I cut the heads of the two goblins who were about to get up at the same time.

Now all that remains is the one who dies from being stabbed in the neck with the first dagger.

However, instead of confirming the kill, I memorized the wind cutter’s spell again.

“It is the wind. Sharpen the blade Stay in my hands and become stronger.”

A slightly different spirit from before. It is a spell that is mainly used when holding on tightly and overcharging magic instead of immediately ejecting magic.

A kind of trick using the entrance exam system in which the illusion of the next monster appears only when all the monsters are killed.

While the last goblin was slowly dying, he continued to infuse magic power to maintain charging.

The next opponent is an orc.

He has significantly stronger physical abilities than me, so I have to subdue him at once.

After such a short period of time, they must have died completely, and the ghosts of the goblins were turning into powder and scattering into the air.

Then, a 2m tall giant appeared in the center of the test site.

As I remembered, I confirmed that the orc had appeared and released the accumulated magical energy at once.

“Wind Cutter!”

An orc whose upper and lower bodies are separated in an instant without even screaming.

However, like a monster with strong vitality, it should be alive for another minute or so.

In the meantime, I started charging while reciting the wind cutter spell.

Leaving other powerful low-class magic aside, the first thing I learned about Wind Cutter was with this in mind.

Complete incapacitation through amputation, and moderately slow death.

All monsters except goblins appear one by one, so unless my magic power or concentration is cut off, the present composition will continue.

Even with relatively weak wind-type magic, if it was blown at full charge, quite a few small monsters would have to die without being able to move.

Here’s a tutorial trick I found out.

Commonly known as Winbakkom… !

She smiled happily and turned her head toward Karla outside the exam hall.

I was going to show off this perfect cycle.

“…….”

For some reason, Carla was disgusted and averted her gaze.

… Why! Even if you’re cowardly, won’t you stop winning?!