I’m not going to die

25 – If you want to save

Before I went to rescue the hero, I told Raeli one thing.

That I know how to use magic.

There must be a lot of fights in the future, but there were many contradictions to explain that he defeated them all with the power of the necklace.

Clear up misunderstandings before they build up.

“I don’t fight with the power of the necklace, I actually know how to use magic and the necklace only supplies mana. Raeli.”

“What, what?”

Raeli was surprised, but Frank was dumbfounded.

“No, you didn’t know that until now?”

“I thought it was the power of the necklace.”

It wasn’t unusual for Raeli to be misunderstood when the swordsman, who had just received a grade B magic, was misunderstood.

Because mana retention, which is the basics of magicians, has not been established.

Raeli agreed, but tilted her head.

Magic is a science that cannot be taught by oneself unless one has a fair amount of talent.

But she knows that I have no history of going to the Mage Tower or studying magic.

It seems that you are curious about the source of my magic.

“So who did you learn magic from?”

“…there is. A professor, someone who used to be a teacher.”

If I am a person who has learned magic, I am none other than the great wizard of the warrior party.

We fought with her, but we also had several conversations at the same time.

The Archmage was wise.

Why fight against an undead enemy called the Undead anyway?

Then, at some point, we started talking to each other normally.

In the process, stories about magical knowledge and the past came and went.

She used to be an academy professor.

There, he studied drama, but failed each time, and eventually became the great wizard of the warrior party and learned the drama.

she is my companion

He was also a magic master.

When I mentioned the teacher, Frank’s eyes were shining beyond the bright lights, but he didn’t take them out any further.

Instead, I just thought a little more about the Archmage.

…If you were an academy professor, would you be working here now?

When we meet again, what should we say then?

In the midst of such thoughts, Raeli put together the front and back in her own way.

“uh… . Then, I have learned magic, but I have not been able to use it because I do not have the talent for mana, but I can use magic because I can supply mana with the artifact I received this time. Is this right?”

“You can interpret it that way.”

I really admire Raeli who interprets it in the direction I want.

On the sidelines, Fran struggled.

Do you think Raeli’s interpretation is incorrect?

He shook his head quietly, but didn’t bother to ask.

It seems that he was considerate after judging that I was hiding the reason.

“It will arrive soon.”

– aaah!

-help me!

– Here, here, I’m not breathing!

The Southern Swordsman at the forefront said.

Soon after, I was able to see the scene of the mayhem.

The demons attacked the students, and the hero who had to stop it was being held by the mid-level demons.

I see a few people already dead.

The atmosphere was full of despair.

If you see that the camp is collapsing even though you can stop it, many people will die if you leave it unattended.

I understand.

After all, they didn’t have the skills to catch demons.

The hero has to catch them, but can he survive until he manages the mid-level demons and goes out to save them?

I can’t stand it because I don’t have that kind of confidence and hope.

Among them, there was one that stood out to me.

A swordsman who stands firm even in the midst of the collapse of the camp.

He was on the verge of dying as his sword was split by the demon, probably at the limit, but it was faster to smash the head of the demon with the root of the star he had already warmed up.

– Perok!

The swordsman was hit by all the blood that splattered as the demon’s head flew off.

Then he stares blankly at me.

…I’m sorry about that.

Maybe I should have used my magic more sophisticatedly.

I left him covered in blood and turned my head away.

When Fran looked at the dying student, he muttered quietly as if he was angry.

“Shall I wipe them all out?”

It sounded like this to me.

Can I do my best?

As the amount of calculations performed by the wizard is enormous, it naturally strains the brain.

Therefore, I usually use magic with a limited line.

If there is no restriction, you will feel unpleasant as if your brain is burned, and in severe cases, you may have significant aftereffects.

The question is whether it would be okay to solve such restrictions and perform calculations.

Of course you can.

Because I fully believe in her ability.

“Sweep it away.”

Immediately after that, large magic circles began to appear around Fran in a matter of seconds.

A different level of speed compared to when I caught monsters before.

It literally accelerated calculations to the point of burning my brain.

I don’t die anyway, so it doesn’t matter since I’m calculating in that way every time, but I needed a fairly precise adjustment.

At the same time as the magic was being prepared, I spoke to the Sword Saint.

“Reinhardt, you lead the students.”

“…it is.”

He made a slightly surprised look at my instructions, then took a few steps forward and spoke in a heavy, grave voice.

“As of this moment, I will take control of this situation.”

A voice filled with magical power was heard by all the students.

An elite who has received various education since childhood.

Even before the return, I had seen the sword star leading the army.

So he gave him the control of the examinees.

After analyzing the battlefield, he began giving instructions one by one.

“All examinees should keep their positions and hold on, it is important to protect the camp. It is important for the wounded to fall back and hold on to the front, not just run away.”

And most importantly.

It’s raising a fallen morale.

seureung-

The swordsman drew his sword and jumped into the battlefield.

Like the one-point thrust of the spear, use the blow he has.

Pooh!

The swordsman cut off the demon’s head with a single sword.

It wouldn’t have known if they faced each other head-on, but because they attacked from behind, the demons who were so powerful died cleanly.

Looking at the head of the demon that fell in an instant.

It gave hope to the students who were constantly in despair.

“Let’s hold on!”

“This can be beat!”

While the Sword Master encouraged the students, I followed up with a word to Changsung, Fran, and Raeli.

“Fran, you take the right side, the camp is well-organized, so there is little risk of accidental death by allies. All you have to do is cast magic to your heart’s content.”

“Assel, you take charge of the rear. The camp is the most ruined and is close to a melee, so just show off your skills by staying in the center even for a moment.”

“Raeli, you go to the rear too, you have to make sure the examinees can hold the camp. This is the basic of the basics, and it is the beginning of the battle.”

“Okay!”

Fran, who was concentrating on magic, silently nodded, and Raeli responded vigorously and jumped to the rear.

And Asher stared blankly at me.

“what are you doing? I’m not going.”

“Hey, are you crazy?”

Changsung pointed a finger behind him.

More than five demons.

If she jumped into the rear, she would have to hold out against the five demons.

It made me look crazy for asking that.

“So, why not?”

As I lifted the dagger, Asher covered my head and complained of regret.

“If you go, you will surely die!”

“You won’t die, and you just have to hold on for a little while.”

The reason I have such confidence is because Changsung was the strongest to withstand the melee.

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Jumping into the middle of the enemy camp and stirring up the camp of the Demon King army for hours, not tens of minutes, was her specialty.

In fact, it even reached the level of suppressing the war alone.

Later, he becomes a crazy bitch who jumps into the middle of the battlefield because he likes it.

I’m going crazy anyway, wouldn’t it be better to go crazy now?

“Uh-uh-uh, if you get hurt, it’s your responsibility!”

In the end, pushed by my coercion, Changseong went to the rear.

Changseong, who had been pretending to be serious, had now disappeared, and he laughed at the sight of a whining child remaining.

Was this the original kid?

“I don’t know,” he said, shaking his head and walking away.

The reason I stayed at the end is simple.

Shouldn’t the best food be eaten alone?

It is an opportunity to gain the trust of the hero.

I was thinking of helping the hero catch the mid-level demons.

As the mana of the source of the star was amplified, the star embedded in the necklace began to spin vigorously.

**

A warrior always felt a heavy sense of duty.

I received God’s blessing and became stronger than others.

Although he is from a commoner, his treatment is better than that of the nobles.

Even if you say that you are a hero and are respected by everyone.

Because only enormous duties and responsibilities always weighed down on her.

The sword was too heavy.

The ensuing conflict with the mid-level demons wasn’t as difficult as she thought, but the problem lay elsewhere.

“Dragon, save the hero… !”

Kwadeuk-!

The low-level demons flocked together with the intermediate-level demons.

Another student passed away a while ago.

The warrior gritted his teeth.

Because she can’t save them all with her own power.

The limit was only to compete with the mid-level demons in front of them.

[This, human, is strong. But, you can’t kill me with that.]

The warrior prayed to God.

give me more strength

May it guide you in the direction to overcome difficult hardships.

But nothing changed.

No matter how brave he is, he can’t always hear the answer from God.

Eventually she had to get over it.

this desperate struggle.

In hardships where many may die.

to save them.

Too many burdens weigh her down.

every time you think about it.

Every time the sword bounced off the demon without being able to stab it.

One person was injured or died.

Even without seeing it with my own eyes, I could tell that the battle lines were collapsing and morale was sinking to the bottom.

I see students running away in panic.

is everyone dying?

When even the hero was about to fall into despair.

An unexpected miracle has come.

Poo-!

The demon’s head, which was pressing them, suddenly exploded.

It is a powerful and fast magic.

Even in the middle of the fight, the warrior had to turn his gaze.

On the other side of the hill, I saw familiar faces.

Even the warrior could not know.

Of the only five S-ranked students, four were there.

Reinhardt, Asher, Fran.

And… . Argal.

She remembered what she had seen in her dream.

Argal, who wanted to burn the capital and fight the hero.

And compare what you see now.

the current Argal.

I wanted to save her.

couldn’t understand

That’s why the shock came even bigger.

Was the dream you saw just a lie?

Could it be the devil’s magic that turned a person into an ugly villain?

While she is in chaos, the battle begins to calm down.

As soon as four strong players intervene on the battlefield, the atmosphere changes completely.

Reinhardt decapitated the demons every time he swung his sword, and burned the demons with the magical firepower fired by Fran.

In the most collapsed rear, Asher alone was holding out against five opponents.

And Argal… .

“I will help. don’t cooperate.”

“…Yeah?”

He helped the warrior right beside him.

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Jointing was done as shown in the picture.

Magic was assisted in line with her sword path, and the dagger that was often extended was extremely lethal.

The moment he joined, the mid-level demons lost their energy and were beaten.

Each one was amazing, but most of all, I couldn’t believe it.

The combination of her and Argal was natural and perfect, like a colleague who had been together for decades.

like.

It was as if the two of them had fought to the death with a formidable enemy that they could never defeat.