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A Guy Who Hates Neto X Re Reluctantly (?) Does Netori. 326

A Guy Who Hates Neto X Re Reluctantly (?) Does Netori. 326

Chapter 326 – Children’s Thoughts. Adult Thoughts.

“Gee, I’m a reporter and a lecturer!!”
“Ahh…!!”

Researchers froze at the unexpected sight.
The researchers didn’t want to admit it, but deep down in their unconscious, they were able to convince themselves that if they were subjected to such atrocities, they would have no choice but to endure it even if they were angry.

As Dre said, it was this one who chewed first, and if the opponent had an irreplaceable talent, if they had the confidence to take care of themselves, they would be able to provoke an opponent of their level, and I thought that I would have done the same.

But being a journalist is different.
He is the undisputed number two person in Prunar Academy and has a high influence on the world of magic.

To blow it away without hesitation.
That man… Hadn’t been thinking about it at all.

Reporter Yeo, whose face was broken, flew away and got ridiculously stuck on the wall.

“Strike!! Ahahahahahaha!”

Dre grinned, pointing at reporter Earr, who was pinned to the wall, and grabbed him by the belly button.

“It’s not even a fuss.”

The reporter’s low murmur.
Ire, a reporter who was blankly stuck to the wall, moves unnaturally.

A thin mechanical arm replaces the movement of the body.
He was wary of Dre’s possible follow-up, but Dre wasn’t looking at reporters anymore.
He is looking at researchers.
Reporter Yire gathered his eyes at the act of relaxing against himself.

“You bastards. What are you trying to flirt with?”
“Ah, ah…”
“Ugh…”
“What are you flirting with!

Nobody moved and Dre smirked.

“You’re not listening?!?!”

Dre, who disappeared like lightning… Suddenly appeared next to a female researcher.

“Uh, huh, whoa?!”
“You washed my back in the morning.”
“Ahhh?!”
“Gender equality punch!”

Wow!

A female researcher who blows away with an exciting sound.
Screams erupted here and there, and the researchers ran to the reporters and Mullins to hide.

Mullin thought as she annoyedly pushed away the researcher who grabbed her and gave her pleading glances.

‘I’m not drunk with that.’

She’s been drinking, but she’s definitely got her hands on it.
I don’t know why, but if you look closely, you only press certain people and don’t touch some people, and even those who touched it didn’t kill.
At least it is now.
Mullin sighed and walked over to Pychen, whose condition was grave, and radiated her healing light.

“Mullin… Instructor…!”

Pychun coughing up blood as if his internal organs were damaged.

‘At least it’s made up in such a way that it doesn’t matter if this person dies.’

It probably pissed me off a bit.
The researchers he didn’t touch were probably the ones who didn’t get on Dre’s nerves, he thought.

‘Because that’s a child who clearly distinguishes things like that.’

I snorted and looked at Dre, but Python reached out his hand to see if he could move now.

“Please…Stop me…I’m crazy…!”

Starting with Picheon’s earnest plea, the researchers around him also asked for it.

“Instructor Dre is crazy!”
“It must be subdued and imprisoned!”

Mullin looked at Dre.
His body… Has not healed yet.
She was given the name of the sword of light flames, but the scars she received from Nanar remain intact and her condition looks bad.

If we fight now, there is a 99% chance that Mullin will win.
So Mullin said.

“Why me?”

Difficult.
Seeing the faces of the researchers hardening, Mullin snorted.

“Aren’t you the ones who brought the situation to this point by repeating provocations behind your back in the first place? Why do I have to wipe your back?”
“That, like that…”

Mullin did not waver even when he saw Python’s fluctuating eyes.

“In the first place, I warned you to stop messing around with that bastard because he has a dirty temper.
“…Are you scared?”

The provocation of Python’s conversion.
Mullin gave a disgusted expression, then raised his hand and slapped Pie Chun on the top of his head.

Dismissed!

“Keah!”

The skull burst and blood came out.

“I can understand why that bastard worked so hard to beat you.”
“Ugh…”
“You know the subject.”

Mullins raised her eyes and she saw Dre, who had now withdrawn his attention from the researchers and distanced himself from reporter Ear.

“Look straight into your eyes. Aren’t you the kind of people who dismissed parachutes as insignificant?”
“…”
“I’m telling you in case I’m still misunderstood. The author may lack knowledge, but his ability to learn is better than any of the instructors.”

The researchers, who did not know that Mullin would praise him, shut up.

“What’s the fighting power… Two tolerable instructors would be able to get away with it. Since you did that shit against such a bastard, you should get paid for it, right?”
“That, that’s… But, that doesn’t mean it’s okay…”
“Is it okay to openly ignore your boss?

Seeing the desperate expressions of the researchers, Mullin sighed.

“Even if that bastard quits the academy, he still has the status of being a sword of light that has been directly certified by God. How do you think he will be treated in the Holy Land?”
“…”

Mullin spoke quietly to the speechless researchers.

“God. I’m not kidding. He will be treated like a god who has descended into the present world. On top of that, the title of Viscount is a bonus.”

Even if he is not an instructor, Dre is a human savior and aristocrat chosen directly by God.

“In other words, even if he is cut here, that person doesn’t matter much.”

Rather, considering the trials of Fryunar by the teenage family… The academy, which has a deep relationship with the ten heroes, will regret Dre.

“What do you think will happen if the Holy Land finds out what you did to that nobleman or his favorite servant?”
“That…”

In the Holy Land, there are many fanatics who cannot be controlled even by high-ranking priests.
Imagine that your hairline becomes soft.
Seeing this, Mullin frowned.

“Even though he looks stupid and like a pet, he has a clear track record. It’s the same with me that he looks noble, so I can understand your feelings, but he should have behaved well.”

If you’re weak, at least if you can’t fight on an equal footing with that bastard.
The researchers couldn’t be more angry at the added words.
For that reason, I was afraid of the murderous intent that Dre was spewing from afar…
Even though it’s not specifically directed at them, it’s a murder intent towards the reporter.

Python swallowed a gulp.
I thought rumors were just rumors.
His usual appearance was thought to be exaggerated because he seemed dazed, dazed, or unsociable.

It was stupid.
Paicheon, like a professor, has a lot of knowledge, but like Dre, he has no actual combat experience. Compared to Dre in battle, Pytheon is nothing but a laughingstock.
In the beginning, the field was different.
I couldn’t carelessly ignore it.

The price is this.
Vividly tasted life and violence… It was enough to take away Picheon’s energy and pride.

“Ugh…”

Python, whose teeth clashed with each other.

“It’s not a puppy for a day, it’s like rats biting a dragon…”

Mullin, who muttered that, looked at the researchers who were trembling and crying, and she let out a sigh of relief once more.
Then she kicked the ground, and Dre and Giza stood in the middle.
The two people who had been closing the distance stopped.
Mullin looked at Dre.

“Eight instructors.”
“What is it, Instructor Mullin?”

I felt the urge to hit the head with a blow to that curt reply.
After all, because of this, she herself will be scolded by the principal.
But… It was also cool somewhere.
To be honest, I was annoyed by Dre’s clumsy clumsiness.
Mullin said, putting mixed emotions in a corner for now.

“Do not touch anyone other than the reporter. If you touch it, I will join the Vice Principal.”
“Huh?! Are you threatening me?!”
“Yes. It’s a threat, you bastard. You’re really good at it in front of a kid.”
“…”

Dre shut her mouth and looked at Lena.
Surely she was staring at Dre with unfamiliar eyes, her frightened eyes.

“Hmm…”
“If the general public doesn’t touch it, I won’t participate either. Okay?”
“Call.”

Dre smiled and circled her with her finger.
Staggering seemed intoxicating, and Mullin said a word.

“I can’t smoke.”
“…”

Mullin looked at the reporter this time.
His eyes were sharp like lasers.

“Sympathy! It’s your fault, so take care of yourself.”
“No problem.”

She agreed, and Mullin walked proudly and gave her a round of applause.
Divine power in the form of a mirror pushed her researchers into one place and placed them behind Mullin.

That action meant that she was free to fight or not.
Dre and Gizare confronted again.

“Is this a flashy accident? Instructor Dre. Did you think about the future?”
“You still talk like shit, you old idiot.

Braided. Dre pulls out a bottle from her bosom.

“I drank, so extenuating!”
“There is no law in the Enthiaer law that the sentence is commuted to drunkenness.”
“It’s in my code, you 10-year-old. Wow, did you fix your face?”

As Dre said, reporter Yeo’s face, which seemed to have been crushed, returned to normal.
So, perfectly.
Enough to make everyone except Dre feel eerie.

‘It doesn’t seem like he used divine power or healing magic…?’

Mullin tilted her head.

“Then let’s go head-to-head, you bastard.”
“Hmm.”

The journalist smiled lightly.
He… Thoroughly investigated the personalities of Yeodere and Lena.

I knew that the two of them had troublesome personalities, that they lacked in conversation, and that they cared for each other terribly despite the fact that they had only known each other for months.

As a reporter, Ire has seen many human groups and knows how easily relationships can be ruined.

The two weren’t on bad terms, it was just lack of conversation, but he was confident that with that alone, that brute-force ignorant kid could be grilled.
In fact, it almost succeeded. The reason it failed…

‘Someone instigated’

But it doesn’t matter.
Measures have already been put in place
A more reliable countermeasure rather than brute force.

Reporter Yeo sensed Lena trembling behind her and smiled.

‘I told Lena.’

If this continues, Dre will lose his instructor license.
If that happens, she will only follow the hero as a sword of mad flame and will not return to Pryunar Academy.
Then it will be difficult to meet again.
If it ends here, I can calm down.

So, say no with your own mouth.

Just as Mullin got angry when he sarcastically said that Lena was bad at education, he was convinced at once. If Lena shows what she wants, Dre, who tries to be unnecessarily considerate, will listen to her even if she gets angry.

Whether she came to pick her up or not, she refused with her own mouth.
Where is the need to fight?

And… Dre took her eyes off reporter Ear and looked at Lena.
Looking at Lena, who flinched, he said in a relatively soft voice.

“Lena. Let’s go back.”
“…Teacher.”

Lena, who was taking a deep breath with her shaking eyes, raised her head as if she had made up her mind.

“I… Here…”

Her heart trembled, and she could not speak.
Maybe she’s thinking about going back now.
But she pretended to be smart and ended up being a child.
The idea that she is nothing more than a nuisance to Dre, which reporter Yea has imprinted on him with passing words over the past two weeks, will eventually allow the situation to go his way.

And, that moment when Lena takes a deep breath and tries to follow her words.

“I tell you, I will take you even if you refuse.”
“…Yes?”
“I’m taking you because I like you. Do you have any complaints? If you have any complaints, go home later and tell me. I’ll listen to you calmly there and then listen.”
“…Ah…Well…”
“…”

Lena was speechless and the reporter put on a puzzled expression.
Totally stupid.
I tried not to intervene, but the reporter, sensing that the situation was taking a strange turn, spoke out.

“Are you saying you’re going to get in her way?”
“That’s what it sounds like. If it’s fucking Fleon, Nabal, and Lena, I’m at a loss.”
“Losing is such a selfish thing…”
“Fuck! What to say! I like Lena!!”
“…”

The reporter was speechless.
And… Lena, who was a little further away, stood blankly.

What she wanted to hear most, she heard at her worst.
It’s… She’s got her own lifeline.

“I’ll just take you by my dick. Got it?!?! Lena!!”
“…”

Seeing Dre screaming like a drunkard, reporter Ire looked at Lena again as if he was dumbfounded.
Thinking that I must have been tired of these comments…

And she saw
Lena’s face turned red.

“…Lena?”

What the reporter overlooked.
Judging emotions based on other people’s human relationships. Judging a man named Dre by his own standards.

And.

“Yes, teacher.”

Unpredictable girl’s heart.

With her blushing face and Lena putting her hands together and bowing her head like a maiden who had received her confession, it was clear that her mind had gone beyond anyone’s eyes.

The reporter shouted

“Lena!!”

Right after the reporter gave an angry voice, his neck snapped at a right angle.
Space sword.
This level of shock despite being protected by magic.
Journalist Yire, who went through this, fully deploys the spell engraved on the body and soul.

“Then I’ll take you with your skills.”

Charleureuk!
Cheer up!

The magic power emitted by Giza was so strong that Dre, who was filled with rage, stopped.
Dre smiled at the magnificent flow of magical power that seemed to resonate through the sky.

***

Yes.

Lena only answered that, and her anxiety and hesitation disappeared, leaving only joy.
What you need to do now is simple.

He knocks out the reporter and takes Lena.

“It’s quite a lot. With that body of an asshole, she can’t be beaten in one shot.”

I said it out loud on purpose.
Meaning of provocation.
It also contained some sincerity.

And, the magic of Giza Year unfolds.
I had only learned magic for a little over a week, but I could see how great the magic that was unfolding now was that I had learned what I had learned.

The lab itself changed and changed its shape due to the magic of Giza Yire.
The laboratory, which became a single dome, grew larger and larger enough to fill the sky.

I didn’t make the building.
The dome was wriggling like a conglomeration of cockroaches.

“I made a lot of dirty…”

I muttered so involuntarily.
Each one of those domes is… A magic device.

“Do you know infinite power…?”
“Ok?”
“I know you’re strong, but I don’t know if you’re infinite.”

Clark is a journalist.

And…

Dig!!

[Understanding of All Things has been activated.]

The understanding of all things that have been working for a long time explains the phenomenon unfolded by the reporter.

[Infinite Power: An individual’s unique technique. The magic weapons stored in the subspace merge or separate each other, or create new magic weapons and constantly attack the target.
Even if it is destroyed, the broken parts will be converted into parts and assembled into new magic devices due to magic power.
The magic power is supplied by the autonomous power of the magic device.]

So, is it infinite power?

“How much magic do you have in mind?”
“As expected, he is a stranger. He must have a unique skill.”

Right. When reporter Yeo snapped his fingers, a huge subspace opened, and giant golems 10 meters tall thudded. Thud. Kung started walking out.

I don’t know, but in a sub-space like that, it would eat up mana like no joke…

[All magical powers related to summoning in this space have an efficiency close to 0.]

Right.
It is definitely worthy of infinite power.
The individual performance of each magic weapon is by no means low.

Especially in the middle of that magical period.
That doll, as sophisticated as the real person I saw a few days ago, would struggle greatly once it started moving properly.

But that’s a story when a journalist handles it properly.

“Why are you a reporter? I can’t seem to inject commands into my lovely toys properly?”
“…”

When giving orders, whether it be mana or movement, some kind of power flow can be seen, but it is very weak.
Maybe it’s because he’s old, but he can’t handle his magic properly.
No… It’s not senility.
What I’m curious about is not about the magic formula, but about that guy.

Pyororong!

…You’re back. Pointy.
The story about the simulation being unstable because I’m not in good condition… Was a story about my heart, not my physical condition, so the rice cake simulation was triggered.

[??

???
?To move??
???
?Main body?]

It was an explanation full of question marks like before, but the main body.
Okay. That word is enough.
I roughly knew what the reporter wanted.

“It’s exactly what you said. So… I’ll add something I don’t have to deal with myself.”

Reporter Yeo spread his arms and looked up at the sky. A hole was opened in the ceiling of the dome, and fish-like things swam down with beams of light.

Thousand words.
Holly Fish.

The fish I saw before and many other sacred beasts are coming down with sparks.
A summoned beast that is no less powerful than a magician, even more powerful than Giza Year’s products.

This is the true value of being a journalist.
Truly a one-man army.
In addition, weapons such as missiles mounted on magic machines are aimed at me.

Whether it is in my world or here, a reporter alone will be able to handle the combined forces of dozens of countries.

“This, this is the reporter, the instructor’s spirit magic…!”
“How beautiful it can be…!”

Beautiful horns.
I can’t sympathize with the magicians who are impressed.

However, I admit that it is powerful.
Even if I was in proper physical condition… If the reporter was in normal condition, it would have been difficult to win.

“The reason you overcame the trials of the main god… Was a hero. And it was because you had the artifacts of the ten heroes.”
“…”
“Do you have any of them now?”
“Doesn’t exist.”

Showing my gums and laughing, I concluded my words.

“This ‘bitch’ ah.”
“…”

One moment.
Just a moment of excitement.
That’s enough.

Grab his heart’s chest and trigger his own flame 2nd stage.
It spews out large flames, holds its feet in position, and swings them.

Aww!!

A red sword soared as if it could cut through the sky.

“…It’s powerful, but how can it handle such infinite power?”

At the end of his words, lasers flew from all sides of the dome.
And the sword of flame… It stopped without being able to pierce the dome, and I swung the sword and hit the lasers that were pouring in all directions.

“Oh.”

The feet of a beautiful human-like doll were right in front of me.
Can’t avoid
Then, the jipi jipi 10000000000000000000000000000.

Grasp!

The brow was taken and sat down.
A doll trying to take a picture of my kneeling head.
I grabbed the foot with my hand.

But the enemy is a machine, not a human.
No opponent in terms of strength.
As I held her feet, her body was lifted, and soon after, the doll kicked me all over the place.

“Teacher!”

I hear Lena’s scream.
It’s okay.

“Surrender. Then me too…”

Iron gruck.

“…?”

Giza’s wide eyes.
Soon, the leg of the doll that I threw away like a toy falls off.
When I got up, the beautiful doll rushed at me at a speed faster than mine, even with one leg… Just like that, the limbs disintegrated.

No. Not just dolls.
The dome that filled the sky is disintegrating… Like dropping powder.

“What…!”
“Disassembly magic, you know?”

Young magic is young magic.
I mixed my magic with the flame sword from earlier.
If the reporter’s body was ‘real’, he would have noticed and responded.

“Why? Did you think I used power disassembly magic during the demonstration?”

Demonstration ceremonies are such-and-such magic. It was a risk to show that.
How could he have known what damage would happen if he accidentally touched something like a barrier while using all his might?
Right now, it doesn’t matter anyway.

The dome collapses.
Reporter Yeo calmly pounded her on the floor with her cane and started calculating.
It seems to be reassembling what has been disassembled.
What a great magician.
Assembly is faster than disassembly.
However…You can’t block my approach.

“…!”

I came right in front of you.
Although the magic machine has been neutralized halfway, Giza Year’s power still remains.
The fish is still swimming in the air, and tens of thousands of slender mechanical arms protrude from the back of the reporter.

Insignificantly.

He burned them all with a single sword, twisted his neck, and cut him to the ground.
Then, he took the sword… And stabbed it right through the heart.

“…Ugh…!”

I am a journalist with my eyes wide open.
And… The dome being reassembled
It starts when it collapses.
The advancing magic tools and golems stopped moving all at once.
The heavenly fish were still descending… But since the core power had stopped, there was no way his magic could move.

“Why don’t you stop the thousand words? I’m a reporter.”
“…”
“Otherwise, I will use disassembly magic.”

His and her eyes trembled when the reporter said something frightening.

“What…”
“You bitch. If you lose that body, troubles will bloom, right?”

When I muttered again with confidence, the reporter trembled.
And soon, the heavenly fish stopped and started ascending again into the sky.

Chill…

The dome completely disappeared.
The collapsed laboratory and the black night remained instead.

I won.
Right after that, I broke the reporter’s neck and threw him to the floor.

“Here’s a reporter.”
“…”
“Shouldn’t you feel scared too?”

A Guy Who Hates Neto X Re Reluctantly (?) Does Netori.

A Guy Who Hates Neto X Re Reluctantly (?) Does Netori.

네토X레는 싫어하는 놈이 네토리를 마지못해(?) 한다.
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
I tried to be kind according to the words to live kindly. But there are so many temptations and bastards in this world who won't let it go...Can I live a good life until the end?

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