Chapter 645 – Calm Subjugation Count
“Ah?”
Mullins opened one of his eyes wide.
Someone is hanging around near the cathedral.
He is a person with an uneasy and ominous aura.
“…Is that him?”
For Mullin, there are many people who are pissed off, but there is only one person who is reluctant, pissed off, and fucked up.
“Uhhhhh level…
“…”
Mullin first screamed at the bed or she didn’t want to sleep, and now she looks down at the noble red woman who is sleeping on the floor.
Then she threw the empty bottle at her, Frostia’s head, with Mullin’s annoyed face on her face.
Kang!
A bottle that pops out casually. The red beauty that can’t be broken.
“Haaa…”
She made up her mind not to wake Mullin, since it was obvious that she would go wild again for no reason if she knew he had come.
Even if she’s a little annoying, she’ll go out and meet her…
“…”
Mullin was about to leave but hesitated.
Come to think of it, didn’t something strange happen the other day?
The authority left by Arvedia, the Demon King of Illusion. Because of that authority… A little. It’s a little bit, but it felt strange, and I got into a weird atmosphere at the end with him…
Kwak!
Mullin banging her own head with her fist.
It was powerful enough to knock down one of her buildings, but Mullin, who didn’t shed a drop of her blood, hoo… She let out a sigh of annoyance, then scratched her head.
“Something like a dog.”
Why are you showing that guy like that?
‘Because of his personality, it’s obvious that he’ll make fun of me from now on…’
Mullin held her hammer for the first time in a while.
The moment she said something, she was going to beat me with this.
Profit.
The moment I opened the dorm room.
“…!”
“…”
Right in front of the door, there was a round, squat man with a zombie-like appearance.
It’s not just that he didn’t feel the presence.
There was no presence at all in front of my eyes.
Mullin clenched her fists and glared at the unidentified opponent.
The man slid open the door.
Holding a sword
Knife. A weapon to harm others.
You don’t have to worry any more, do you?
“Huh!”
Booung!!
Her swinging fist cut through the air.
It was a fist that caused a loud explosion of air like a sonic boom, but the man easily dodged it without showing any fear and stood behind Mullin.
“Ha. I don’t know where you’re from, but quite…”
Mullin stopped talking.
The man wasn’t looking at Mullin.
He entered the sleeping room, looked around him… And then stared intently at Frostia, who was sleeping on the floor.
“…Dragon? It’s not.”
“…”
But. If you look at that tail, it’s a dragon. It’s also a doomsday dragon. King of dragons. He couldn’t believe that he was a being called the king of monster kings.
In any case, the man seemed to have no hostility.
To be precise, Mullin had no hostility.
He was spewing his murderous intent at something in the sleeping quarters.
“Who are you?”
“…”
“If you don’t answer, I’ll break your bone.”
At Mullin’s words, her man slowly turned around and looked at her.
Uneasy eyes.
It seems that the uneasy energy from earlier was this man, not Dre.
He stared at Mullin with goosebumps round eyes, and then opened her mouth.
“Do you know Plague Dragon?”
“Is there anyone who doesn’t know the Plague Dragon?”
I knew the man’s question wasn’t about an anecdote, but Mullin smirked.
Is it because of her dignified attitude with which she answered right away? He narrowed her eyes and her mullein was staring at her, but he didn’t seem to suspect her.
Apparently, those interrogating eyes seemed to be his usual eyes.
Mullin took a closer look at the man.
Light armor. All black, attire that was partly priestly and partly assassin-like.
He was wearing clothes that would be more appropriate to label him as the Heretic Inquisitor.
And the pattern engraved on the garment.
“The Judgment Church?”
“…I came from Judgment Cult Jajumen. Mullin Critz.”
“…Ahang.”
He was someone I had seen once.
Even so, what I couldn’t remember was that he was emaciated and gloomy even when I first saw him, but even compared to that time, he looked like a reluctant psychopath.
And now I understand the interrogation-like look from earlier.
The Protestants of the Church of Judgment, which rejected heresy the most and were strict, were more like police officers than priests.
And this man is the pinnacle of those guys.
A hero of the Holy Kingdom of Jajumen, the sacred kingdom of the Judgment Cult. ‘Reaper’ Eltman.
“What’s the Judgment Sect’s hero doing here?”
The Judgment Cult’s hero walked past Mullin without answering.
“It’s somewhere…”
Leaving such unpleasant words, he leaves the cathedral without hesitation and disappears into the distance.
“…”
Mullin narrowed her eyes.
His words. Judging by his behavior, he’s probably the one he’ll be looking for in the future…
“Mmm…You stupid bastard. Uhehe… Go, what’s good about breasts… But if you want it, especially for me… Uhh…”
“Ac.”
Mullin is two-puck. Frostia kicked Ben’s pillow.
Bang! The back of his head hit the floor, but the floor broke, not his head.
Mullin barely held back the anger that was about to explode, let out a deep sigh and went outside.
“Why am I because of that bullshit…”
This is absolutely not a concern.
I’m just afraid that sparks will fly at me. Thinking so, Mullin walked lightly.
“…Sniff. When are you coming again? You… Uh, huh? Call me Dragon..? That, that’s… Um…”
Only Frostia, who remained, cried about what she was dreaming of and repeated her laughter.
***
The Combat Faculty students looked at Teija with the young eyes of their enemies.
But. That bastard doesn’t know his personality and just by looking at the outside, he’s fucking unlucky.
I wonder if he was savagely handsome
[Is it a curse or a compliment?]
It’s a curse.
The two warriors by my side… The warrior with a nervous appearance wearing rectangular glasses was watching with interest, and the warrior wearing a headband that seemed to embody the hero in the game looked a little uncomfortable.
The women behind him… Didn’t seem to care much about the situation.
Blue-haired woman. Only Emre, the saintess of Aesangyo, was restless looking at Teiya.
That Tiya spit it out.
“What? Say it again.”
“Ah. Are you upset? You couldn’t even look at me then, so your liver has grown quite a bit!”
“Ah?”
Seeing it face to face, I know for sure.
This guy is strong.
It’s ranker class.
And there seems to be a number of hidden secrets.
So.
Whatever?
The moment I took a step forward. I could see why he was so confident in arguing with me.
“Ohh. Instructor Dre. You’re in class!”
The ones approaching me with a bright face are Kitz in Hero Mode and Garcini, his shoulder bodyguard.
He was waving as if he had just arrived, but he was definitely looking at us from earlier.
Teiya knew he was here.
“…Chinta bastard.”
“Yes?!”
The guy who was smirking easily gets angry when he makes a provocation that is barely audible.
If you believed in Kaitsu, who would have thought of me as a rival and not on my side, it wouldn’t matter if you put up with me.
“…Port. Okay. Talk loud now.”
And Teiya is a student. In particular, I was staring at my employees, including Lee Poong.
She even stuck out her tongue and flicked at Minne.
It’s blatantly disgusting.
The moment I was about to say something, Kitz stepped up first.
“Teiya-sama. Leave it at that.”
“Huh? What now?”
“…”
“…Chit.”
As Kaitsu smiled silently, Teija clicked his tongue and turned away.
“So. Why did you guys come to see me? Did you just meet by chance on the way?”
“No! It’s true that I came to see Dre-sama!! I wanted to have a conversation with you in the future!”
A young man like an RPG hero… Raamu, a man close to a boy, took a step forward.
“Wasn’t there a disturbing oracle? We thought it was time for our warriors to put their heads together, so we held today’s meeting! My name is Raamu. I sat in the undeserved position of being a hero of the Holy Protestant Church! The sword of mad flames! Hey. Being chosen by God makes me want to taste such an honor…”
Flowed through one ear.
You are a talkative person…
Still, he is a sympathetic human being.
This time, an intelligent handsome man with rectangular glasses stepped forward.
A pretty girl with straight pink hair was hanging from my arm, and I was convinced that this guy was my enemy.
“The hero of the kingdom of rich people who have the religion of love as the state religion. It’s called Ziggs. This is Azria, my wife and saintess. Now, Azria. Should I say hello?”
Azria rubbed her cheek against her arm while looking only at Ziggs. And an outspoken Ziggs who speaks coldly when he talks to me, but becomes kind to the world only when he calls the saint.
Azria did not even glance at me, she exclaimed brightly.
“Hello~”
“It’s eight.”
Seeing her Ziggs made me feel bad, but hearing Azria’s cheerful voice made me happy.
Azria covered her thighs in her white paladin suit. Her shoulder. It was a very right outfit, custom made with a high exposure of her middle back.
It’s nice to see, but… You are a married woman.
Be patient
“The saintess of Aesangyo. My name is Amr…”
The blue-haired woman standing quietly behind Teiya said.
This woman is not even her shoulder or chest bone. Exposing her thighs, she was wearing what could be described as a divine fighting suit.
“He’s my lover.”
Teiya smiled as if she was jealous.
She is definitely a beautiful girl.
Still, compared to the women around me.
“Is that so?”
I looked at her and flicked her tongue, her emr startled.
“…What are you doing?”
“Her tongue is sore.”
I copied what you did, Shibalom.
Tei is questioning and offering it as if it is absurd. Emr, on the other hand, was only blinking her eyes.
And
Baek!!
“Gagging!”
Kitsu, who was standing next to me, struck my stomach with her fist with an innocent face.
To others, it may look like a quick hit, but it seems like they will be followed.
“You’re rude to the warriors, Dre. Haha.”
“…”
Fell behind this fuck.
“Are there others?”
Her hand tried to rise and then stopped.
Okay. In front of these guys, we’re good friends… No. I’m a jerk right? You were supposed to act like that?
Good night. Don’t bow down now
Instead, when these bastards are gone, none of your cheeks will be left.
“…”
…Correction. After that glaring Garshini disappears, your pitiful body won’t remain…!
“…I’m still in class, so let’s talk first.”
“Ah. So, shall we look around the place of the prophecy first?”
After Kitz’s remarks, the heroes left.
Teija glared at me the whole time I was leaving, then looked at the students or Diamond and gave me a sticky look.
Umm…
Do you want to die so soon?
However, when they asked where they were going, they were heading toward the center where the monument was.
The place where the final battle between the ten heroes and the true demon king took place in the middle of Prunar Academy.
Ain’t that cool
It would be enough as a tourist attraction, but it’s a pity that only students can see it.
It takes up a lot of students’ time.
I looked back at them with an apologetic face.
“Okay. Let’s finish the class.”
“””Yes!!”””
“?”
It’s a more spirited voice than before… ?
[Isn’t it because you talked to the warriors on an equal footing?]
You say you’re fired up just because we had a conversation?
[Heroes are a bit famous. It seems that I have been mistaken again for being a great person.]
Is that…
But mistaken? Do you want to search for this hopeless sassy girl?
“Oh.”
“Ohhh…!”
Suddenly, cheers are heard from behind.
It was more noisy than when the warriors appeared.
I turned around and saw a woman walking this way with her eyes shining, students of both sexes.
Under the bright sunlight, the dazzling blonde hair fluttered in the shallow wind.
There’s nothing special about her, she’s just wearing a holy white coat, but her voluptuous body is revealed and it’s needlessly erotic.
As she walked this way, she had to admit that she was breathtakingly beautiful on the outside, no matter what the inside.
I want to kill myself whose heart beats at the moment.
The pounding was gone, only the tingling sensation remained.
Why is that bitch here?
“Instructor Mullin, why are you here…?”
“Why? There’s that rumor…”
The whispering girls suddenly looked at me.
As soon as our eyes met, I immediately turned around and shuddered. It made a sound.
?
…No way.
It won’t be.
It can’t be.
Maybe that kind of rumor…?
Then the saintess… No. The wicked woman approached me.
Holding a hammer infront of what’s going on in her hand.
…Ooh.
You’re going to do that too, right?
I agree with your understanding.
The wicked woman who stood in front of me and straightened her hair for no reason. Mullins opened her mouth.
“Hey. Instructor Dre. There’s a story that’s a bit difficult to share here. So let’s talk about it over there…”
Wow! Oh oh A rising cheer. Likewise, the soaring cuckoo.
Okay! You hated these gazes too!
Dre Punch!
Awesome!!
“Ouch…”
He smirked at Mullin, who stumbled after being hit in the face by her.
“Where are you brazenly crawling out? You ugly woman!”
“…”
“Looks like you’re sick without the energy to speak! One more shot…”
Wow! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
“Kek. Kuk. Kkeuk.”
After straightening my face, he turns me upside down from my face, and beats me up with a hammer.
After that, he also threw a mallet, climbed on top of me, and began pounding with both fists.
“Now, wait… Wrong…”
“Search! Search! You bastard!!”
“Ahh…!!”
It worked out though.
This would have dispelled the damn rumors.
Phew.
