Chapter 45 – Episode 45- Class Battle (9)

A world covered in bright red crimson.

Side world.

The color of this world brought by the fleeting judgment that passed like a kaleidoscope

– It was dyed black.

The black flames that stretched out in all directions completely filled the inside of the underworld, and I was no exception.

Jjwoong-!

The sound of breaking glass rang in my ears.

The condition to get out of the underworld in less than a second.

The escape method of breaking all the windows in the school was realized with just one attack.

Oh, it hurts so bad

My whole body burns.

It was not an empty word to say that the greatest pain among the pains that humans can feel is the pain of burning.

My whole body was throbbing and I felt like someone was crushing my skin and popping it.

Oh it really hurts

It hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts, hurts.

All I could do was crawl on the ground like a worm and twist my body in great pain.

My head is torn apart from all thoughts other than just complaining of pain.

There was nothing I could do now.

“Ugh…”

I opened my eyes and looked at the ground in front of me.

Soon, my vision was consumed by black flames, but I shouted in response to my head screaming in pain.

If you die here, it’s over.

Not just me, but the world.

Aris Bianca Rebecca and even that blue flower.

It’s all over.

Have to live

Have to live somehow

“Haha…”

My vocal cords burned and dry sounds leaked out of my mouth.

I felt as if the pain that had been clamoring with pain suddenly broke and moved away from my body.

Ah-.

I wanted to accept this feeling as it is.

To the point where I just want to quickly escape from this pain and die quickly.

No.

Yet. Yet.

I mean, I haven’t had sex with all the heroines in this world.

Consciousness slowly fades

As you are gradually pulled into a deep place somewhere in the pitch-black darkness, your consciousness becomes blurred.

Is this dying?

Occasionally thoughts are cut off, cut off, twisted and released, my thoughts.

It slowly stopped

Rocking.

The car was going down into pitch black darkness.

A golden wave fell in the pitch-dark consciousness.

Rocking.

The bright and warm wave gently swayed and began to gradually push the darkness away.

‘Ah’

The first thought that my consciousness tells me that the torn threads of thought are slowly coming back one after another.

‘It tastes like a sweet apple.’

It tastes different from any apple I have ever eaten.

It’s a bit awkward to attach to an apple that goes beyond the sweet and refreshing taste unique to apples, but I could feel the savory taste in my palate, which must have been burned with black flames.

‘What? I’m sure…’

Wiggled his fingers

The feeling of stepping on the ground felt by the index finger.

‘I…’

Flash

I opened my eyes.

A world filled with all kinds of colors, not pitch black darkness, enters.

“Layer-sama…!”

As I opened my eyes in a daze, I heard a voice beside me.

As I reflexively turned my head, I saw a weeping angel with shiny blond hair and a cute face that was closely grouped together.

“Angel…”

The moment I tried to answer by calling the name of the angel with a good heart.

“Eight!”

The angel shoved something he was holding in his hand into my mouth.

“Euubeob!”

I unknowingly rolled my tongue into the foreign substance that came in suddenly and avoided it.

The taste of a foreign substance that touches the very lightly touched tip of the tongue.

I reflexively chewed at the taste of the celestial apple, the flavor I had just felt in that black world.

And fuck.

Damn delicious

The apples I have eaten so far are not apples.

This apple, which exudes a subtle yet sweet flavor, is a true apple.

Not only did it taste great, but my whole body was energized, as if to prove that this apple saved me from ‘dead’.

“Why…”

He reached out and touched my chest.

I can feel my skin, which must have been burned, and my smooth skin.

“Hey.”

Then someone called me from above.

“Isn’t that apple delicious? Keuuu~ The first time I ate it, I almost flew away, right?”

It was a frivolous and bouncy voice, but I raised my head and saw the owner of the voice because of a certain power contained in it.

A pomade on her neatly combed, dull blond hair.

Looking at the man with a mischievous look on his face, but looking somewhat ferocious, I asked bewilderedly.

“Who are you?”

“Me?”

The man laughs as if my bewildered expression is funny and then speaks.

“Do you know what TRP is?”

TRP was looking at my reaction while striking the sword on his waist with a touch of style.

“You don’t know?”

When he replied that he did not know without hesitation, his staggering posture collapsed.

“That’s too much. I saw you on You Tube! What is that? How to beat a demon with a sword? I watched that and even subscribed, but you don’t know me? It’s so sad.”

“You don’t know, Mr. TRP. Honestly, who in the world would be interested in Mr. TRP these days?”

The angel looked at TRP with pity.

“What man?! Still, I counted second among humans a long time ago, but I still had a reputation!”

Looking at the TRP crying out in anger, I suddenly felt a ‘sense of incongruity’ at this now devoid of reality.

Cheonghwa is.

What happened to that black flame?

I hurriedly got up and looked around.

By the way…

“Uh?”

I stared blankly ahead.

The world was tilted.

There is a slant between the place where I set foot and the scenery a few steps away.

This absurd appearance, as if the painting had been torn to the side.

And in that tilted world, black flames wriggled and consumed everything.

“Isn’t it cool? I did it, friend.”

TRP smiles at me with a playful expression.

“Uh… How did you do that?”

“Just what.”

As if nothing was wrong, T.R.P spoke plainly.

“Cut off the space. You can’t block it otherwise.”

“Space cutting?!”

Crazy

I couldn’t believe it, but it was a phenomenon created by cutting the slanted landscape with a sword.

Prosecutor’s coolest romance best 3.

Space cutting. Cutting time. Soul cutting.

The best technology belonging to one of them was now being realized in front of me!

“Yes! Yes! That expression! Cancer! It’s been a while since I wanted to receive praise from humans like this!”

TRP smiled happily and touched the sword a couple of times as if it was a habit.

Tadak. Tadak.

At that time, black flames start to burn on the slanted cutting surface.

“Keuk. It was just a makeshift solution! Shit.”

TRP looked at the black flames as if they were sick of it, then looked back at the angel.

“Hey 14. How much causality should I use?”

“Use in moderation, in moderation. I won’t put any restrictions. It’s his order.”

“Are you giggling?”

His mischievous eyes flashed ferociously.

“As expected, I like that 14 is hotter than 1101, who is strict.”

TRP walked towards me and picked up my beloved sword, Levatein, which had fallen beside me.

“My friend, I’ll borrow it for a moment. Even if it’s a fake, there’s nothing like this.”

Round and round T. Alfie turned the handle of his sword and drew it down in the air with familiarity.

Then, Levatein, where the soft light of the sun flowed, instantly turned pitch-black.

Like-.

Like that endlessly burning flame that I see in front of my eyes.

Tadadak! Tadak!

When the black flames that used to burn on the cut surface burn fiercely and the tilted world slowly tries to fit itself.

T. Alfie pulled his left foot back and the foot that was centered on his right foot was also drunk.

Gulp.

I swallowed and watched TRP.

Waiting for the blow that TRP, with swordsmanship capable of cutting through space, would show.

Tadadak!

When black flames soon devour the cut surface and burst into this world.

TRP moved.

And the black flames that came to this place were sucked in in an instant and ‘disappeared somewhere.’

“What?”

What happened?

I just watched with my eyes wide open, but I only saw two things.

The TRP moves and changes its posture in an instant.

I didn’t see anything in the process located in the middle, as if the photos taken of different aspects of TRP located in the same landscape were linked.

“Saw?”

TRP looked back at me and smiled, and I blankly shook my head.

“Kuh-kuh. That’s right, if you can see this, you’re not human in the first place.”

“How did you do it?”

How the hell did you do that to put an end to the black flames that continue to amplify?

“Ah. It’s nothing special. I just cut and cut the space containing the black flame and got rid of it.”

“Yeah?”

“You know, if you cut continuously, it converges to 0. It’s like that.”

Then, in that instant, this TRP swung the sword enough to converge to 0?

The class is different.

This man is something beyond the range of ‘strength’ I originally thought of.

When the black flames that were blocking my vision disappeared, I saw blue flowers.

Chung-hwa turns her head in our direction blankly with black eyes and an emotionless face.

“It’s blue!”

I clenched my teeth and shouted, but Cheonghwa did not respond, just tilted her head and looked at TRP, not me.

“Oh, what a dog you are.”

TRP growled as she glared at Cheonghwa with a ferocious face like a wild beast.

“#@$!”

Cheonghwa’s small lips opened, and an incomprehensible word flowed out.

“Father… Dreams… The stars…”

“Ugh?!”

Strangely, the words of the strange word were interpreted and entered my head.

Even though I obviously don’t know a word of it.

The meaning of language naturally digs into my head and informs me.

“Stop it, stop it. What else is there to suck in in a world that has already been ruined because of you guys?”

As if tirp got tired of it, he rolled up Levatein tightly.

“Wait!”

I hurriedly stopped TRP.

“Huh? What’s wrong, friend.”

TRP’s eyes looking back at me contained a lot of murderous intent, so my momentum was momentarily weakened, but I gnashed my teeth and vomited out my words.

“Chunghwa… You can’t kill Cheonghwa.”

“Ah. That pretty girl?”

TRP teaches blue and white with your fingers.

I nodded without speaking.

“Hmm~. It’s much easier to kill because it’s descended.”

Pressure pours out of TRP’s eyes as he looks at me.

I was out of breath and my body was shaking, but I held it in and spoke again.

“Please save Cheonghwa. Please.”

“Hmm~.”

TRP said while looking at the angel after turning Levatein around as if he was worried.

“Hey 14, can you save that?

“I told you. Your superiors instructed you not to worry about causality, so don’t worry.”

“Yes?”

In an instant, the eyes that were looking at me relaxed, and TRP laughed as he grabbed my shoulder.

“Okay then, since I have a friend I like after a long time, why don’t you patronize me?”

“Huh.”

The pressure that had been covering me was relieved and I took a deep breath and said ‘thank you’.

“So. Then. Instead, you change jobs this time?

T. Alfie added, teaching herself with her thumb.

“That’s because I’m the motive. Take a good look at the power of the job you’re going to change to.”

“Gyeol..D guk. Byul is supposed to find its place.”

Her lips parted open, and the bitter words came out again.

“Shut up !@#$”

“No way!”

An angel covered my ears as if I shouldn’t listen to TRP.

I think it was probably the name of ‘something’ that descended from the blue flower in terms of flow…

After exchanging conversations a couple of times, TRP took a serious look and stance.

A bizarre pose with the sword raised at an angle over her head.

Seeing this, Cheonghwa grotesquely twisted her neck, and black flames spewed from the seven horns that grew on her head.

And.

T. Alfi slowly drew her sword down.

He gazed in front of her with calm, sunken eyes that contained no emotion.

Unlike before, it was a blow that cut the sword slowly.

As soon as I thought of why the blow of that man who became the motif of the good swordsman was so slow.

The front line drawn by TRP disappeared.

Literally ‘everything’ is gone.