NOVEL NEXT chapter 239
239 – 240. This Final Boss Sets Up a Side Heroine Flag Instead.
Muscles are life.
The more effort you make to live, the more the form changes accordingly.
On the ground. In the basement.
In the mountains. In the sea.
In their respective positions. In each person’s life.
‘Muscles’ are created by ‘training’ one’s body to ‘live’ more than anyone else.
The ‘beauty’ of ‘muscles’ is of indescribable value as it contains a brilliantly shining ‘life’.
That’s why bodybuilding.
Building a body is not just about muscle growth, but melting ‘life’ into ‘muscles’!
“Chrono. You now——above all, you lack ‘youth to live’!”
And for academy students, ‘life’ means ‘struggle’.
“Wow…!!”
A fist stuck in the abdomen.
Even though I clearly have abdominal muscles, the shock that penetrates me in vain and reverberates through my internal organs.
Naturally, he sat down, covered his stomach with both hands, and soon the tops of his feet began to move in front of his face, as if he had no mercy.
‘Fuck! Fuck you! SeeeBE!!!
I barely escaped.
All I could do was nod my head, but at least I avoided a direct hit.
Bitter pain. The pressure of the wind passing by my ears.
And
“Youth!”
“Sigh——!”
This time above your head.
I threw myself down and rolled over.
─Cow…!
“…Whew.”
A simple downward strike.
However, the results were nothing short of disastrous.
‘Is that something a person would do?’
The back heel stuck in the floor.
The ground cracked due to the aftermath below.
The horror was that they were achieved purely through ‘human power’ rather than using divine power.
“The reaction speed is good. But it’s still not enough. It’s noticeable that it looks awkward in person-to-person combat.”
“Keuuuuu uuuuu uuuuu…
I rubbed my sore stomach several times.
Bruises slowly rising.
In addition, the abrasions and blue and purple bruises that slowly appeared here and there on the body were not very nice to look at.
If this continues, I feel like I might have to go to the Academy Violence Committee, let alone a bodybuilding competition.
Therefore, Teacher Evie turned her head towards her Botan her her her.
“30 minute break. Let the manager take good care of you during that time.”
“Yes~~Teacher!”
Botan even wore a nurse’s uniform before we knew it.
He approaches with a first aid kit in one hand, but there is no need to actually use it.
Because there is something better than that anyway.
“Now. Please stay still?”
“Hmm…”
The divinity that forms at the tip of Wotan’s fingertips. Magic. The power of healing.
Soon the bruises on my body disappeared and the pain gradually began to subside.
What remains is the shock etched into the nerves and the unrelieved fatigue in the muscles.
And
“Eight eight!”
“Gyaah…!!”
Botan treats only the bruised area by pricking it with the fingertip.
A little. Please. It’s okay to just do it normally.
Why are you poking the area that looks like it’s going to hurt with your hand?
“What can I say? I’m looking at Mr. Chrono squirming and something is happening! I just can’t stand it anymore!”
“Ah…Ugh…Geez, Giyaa!!”
Ah. This is impossible.
Wotan’s face has become the final boss.
Botan is very exciting and treats bruises by gently poking them.
In the end, when it was all over, he was held in my hand and shaken sweetly, but this moment didn’t last long.
“I guess you still have a lot of stamina left to joke around with your manager?”
“…Teacher?”
“Hmm. Chrono is a student with great tenacity! As expected, he exceeds the teacher’s expectations!”
Therefore. Wouldn’t it be okay if I raised the tempo a little more?
‘…Please save me.’
Also. Should I use ‘Divinity’?
I think it would be okay if I lightly manipulated ‘time’.
If you can somehow catch up with your eyes and accelerate your body’s reaction speed a little faster…
“If you do a trick, you get one more set?”
“…Huh,”
I relaxed.
Just hit me and kill me.
He lets his guard down and declares giving up.
No more will to resist.
“What? Are you giving up already?”
“Please hold me.”
“Kuang! I’ll eat you!”
“Oh.”
It’s needlessly cute.
‘Even though she’s called Saidra, she’s a heroine.’
Raise both hands as if imitating a lion! What it means to shout.
It literally looked like something out of an event CG, and I suddenly became curious about the extent of spring and autumn.
How old are you and how can you do something like that?
“Would you like me to tell you?”
Botan quietly approaches from the side and whispers.
“Fuck you.”
Of course I refused.
If I find out one piece of information through you, the NTR CG ban is lifted.
“It’s too much. Was it pure favor?”
“That favor is Greece.”
Be careful that as long as it’s good for you and me, it doesn’t matter what happens to everything else.
He shook his head and said he would just live without knowing. Wotan shrugged his shoulders and stood up.
“Well, I guess it doesn’t matter!”
Botan returns to the nearby tree stump and sits down.
At the same time, perhaps because she felt ashamed now, Teacher Evie cleared her throat slightly and helped me up.
“Hmm! Then, since it’s the first day and Chrono seems very tired, let’s end it for today.”
“If today is…”
“Tomorrow, tomorrow’s sun will rise!”
“I don’t like it.”
I don’t.
Please save me.
As she shook her head and drew up the shortest return route in her head, Teacher Evie grabbed my arm and stopped me.
“I won’t force you to do anything too hard! Also, wouldn’t Chrono be good if you gained more experience in PvP? It’s a chance to become stronger!”
“Well, you’re a punching bag.”
“If you’re a man, you should think about counterattacking!”
“Then, please allow me to use divinity to counterattack.”
“No. Then nature will be destroyed, right?”
“You don’t mind my body being destroyed?”
Anyway, I don’t like it. A lot of people.
What hurts anymore is rejection.
“If I leave it like this, will I get upset?”
“…”
A word from Wotan.
Of course, the final boss is a bit variable.
“How about making a ‘deal’ with me?”
“Deal, ramen?”
Wotan wants one thing.
No matter what, it’s by my side.
Then the story is easy.
“Let’s go on a trip together until the competition starts.”
“…”
“Anyway, you’re my goal.”
“That’s true, but.”
Umm…Yes.
I think I was purely surprised.
“I’ve never seen a ‘choice’ like this before… But there’s no way I’d have a ‘choice’ like that.”
“So, what is the answer?”
“It won’t be a bad thing for me.”
But is it really okay?
Leaving Teacher Evie alone.
“…You won’t touch it.”
“I’m not going to do anything, but the innkeeper and the wild animals in the mountains might be hungry?”
“Isn’t that a breach of contract?”
“The problem arose because the official certification mark had not yet been engraved.”
Isn’t it true that wild PoXmons are captured by forcefully attacking them?
It would be perfect if it even became a special object.
“…Fuck.”
“There is no paradise where you run away, Mr. Chrono.”
Botan consoles me.
Even the kindest touch can drive people crazy.
‘Ah…I’d rather just.’
Time stop + cover + certification mark inside.
Should we subtly put up an anti-NTR sticker using the formula?
“Ha.”
No.
So what makes me different from other villains?
No, if you look at the things you’ve done, you’ll feel the same in the end, but whatever.
“Do it. Do it. If you do it, you can do it.”
“Yes! Good luck, Mr. Chrono!”
I took Wotan’s hand and stood up.
“…”
“..?”
Teacher Evie looking this way.
When she asked if there was still more to do, the teacher shook her head.
“No, I just thought I brought in a good manager.”
“…Ah.”
If you think about it.
From the beginning until now, it was Botan who stopped me every time I said I would go home.
Although the content was truly devastating, it must have seemed that way in Teacher Lee B’s eyes.
“…Is it very difficult?”
“Yes.”
“Can you tell me what is the most difficult part?”
“Yes?”
Coming down from the mountain.
Teacher Evie began to ask me what my complaint was.
‘Suddenly?’
I thought, ‘It’s only now,’ but I could have thought, ‘At least now.’
I thought for a moment and answered Teacher Evie’s question.
“It’s hard to like being hit one-sidedly.”
“But Chrono likes to fight, right?”
“Me?”
“Huh…?”
Teacher Lee B is even more embarrassed seeing me like that.
“I… I don’t like fighting. I like peace. Long live peace.”
“So the level of muscle development is almost like that of a berserker who lives in a dungeon?”
“That’s it.”
It was originally the stat of the Ares guild leader.
“So… “
“Mr. Chrono is alone. So there is nothing we can do.”
“Huh?”
While I was thinking about how to answer for a moment, Botan, who was in my arms, spoke first.
“Because no one supports Mr. Chrono, he would have had to go into dungeons to earn living expenses. That would have been the case even before his ‘awakening.'”
What kind of scenario is that? It’s the final boss.
When I put a little pressure on the hand holding Botan to tell him not to talk nonsense, Botan said to look at it for now and looked sideways at Teacher Ibi.
“Alone…?”
“Uh…Yes. I’m an orphan. “I am.”
“…”
After that, Teacher Evie lost her words.
The gait gradually becomes faster. The teacher is descending so quickly that it is difficult to keep up.
“No. If you go that fast…”
As I held Wotan in my arms, my steps inevitably slowed down.
Once I went down the path, Wotan whispered to me.
“Teacher Evie. Are you going to get drunk?”
“What kind of bullshit is that?”
“But that doesn’t mean we can live in fear, always being on the lookout for when something might strike.”
“If we just get over it now, it won’t happen anymore.”
“Can you really be sure?”
“…Isn’t it?”
Normally, there will be no NTR events related to Teacher Ebi after this.
Nothing dangerous will happen as long as you don’t really go around and force an NTR event to happen.
However, if the final boss tries to grab each and eat it, that would be another story.
“Event. The flag has been set up, so all you have to do is receive it.”
“What?”
What does that mean?
I asked Wotan several times what he meant, but he didn’t answer.
After finally arriving at the pension at the bottom of the mountain.
“Then everyone, take a shower and have some free time. Don’t sleep in too late just because you have free time, okay?”
“”Yes.””
Teacher Lee B, who had returned to his original form, welcomed us.
I went into the room assigned to me and rested.
‘…Event flag?’
What does that mean?
When I was thinking about one word Wotan said.
“Chrono… Are you still awake?”
“…Teacher Evie?”
The teacher who entered the room.
“If Chrono doesn’t mind, I was wondering if I could give him a massage.”
“…”
I immediately understood what Wotan had said.