Chapter 202 – Episode 202: The Terror Live 1
To be honest, ‘me’ was fine.
That’s right, because in the end, it was my ‘alternate self’ who was threatened.
Even if the academy made it with expensive money, it ended up using magical powers.
A fake body designed to block out the five senses, such as pain and discomfort, and feel only tranquility.
A life of eating and playing with pretty women, enjoying only pleasant sensations with a body made of avatars.
I didn’t mean it for nothing when I said that this world felt like a game.
Rather, it sensed the death and reflexively crouched to safely block the attack.
I was not dead yet~ I could feel a little pride.
So, I guess it’s the anger I feel towards the academy this time.
It is a level of discomfort that my game character suffered from an innocent ban for about 3 days.
That’s right, I just need to go back to my magical alter ego as if I were connecting with an alt character.
But that’s just my impression.
“Uh, wait, if you’re going to bang your head on the floor, don’t.”
“Even in the midst of this, I don’t know what to do with you worrying about this useless old man.”
“But you’re aware that it’s useless.”
As soon as our eyes meet, the academy board of directors is about to slap their heads like protesters and fanatics.
And Lee Ha-rin, who would rant whenever someone from the academy next to me opened her mouth.
Han Ye-ji and Song Ye-na, who are standing next to each other, fiddle with the Taser trigger and the handle of the sword.
At least, Ha-eun Kim is busy controlling the drone.
Naturally, the entire continent as well as the academy were in an uproar.
At the center of the uproar, of course, there are my incarnations.
When the four incarnations stare at the old women who have eaten three or four times their age,
In the meantime, the academy’s directors, who seem to have aged for several decades, bow their heads.
Listening to the military song outside the window.
– Advance, sing! With an iron track!
― Beyond this winter where the snow blows and the cold snow blows! When the blizzard rolls in, we go!
― Comrades guarding the brilliance, we raise our heads to the sun!
I turn away from the burdensome old women’s big bow and slightly look away.
Next to the old woman, behind the old woman, an old man and an old woman in military uniform gather to put bloodstains around their necks.
A large group of ex-soldiers fluttering to a medley of unfamiliar military anthems.
They were ex-soldiers who rushed to the academy as soon as they heard that my avatar had been damaged in a terrorist attack.
Eastern Front Sword Forest Association, Southwest Front Armored Fellowship Association, Last Cowgirl, Knights of the Holy Cross-
Flags with all kinds of marks and white hair covered the academy.
Are there any of those old people whose names are even listed in history books?
I can see the eyes of the cadets who came to participate in the demonstration are wide open.
‘How many medals are there?’
Fifteen medals flash on the chest of the old woman with white parquet hair.
Elderly people with dark spots thump down a flagpole that looks over 3m high.
In addition, scarred platinum armor, half-burnt knight flag, etc.
The hideous objects boasting their specialty are listed like a museum.
And the more such things pile up, the darker the complexion of the academy people becomes.
“How can so many people come in one day…”
“The academy paid for half of it, but most of the veterans’ comrades’ associations brought fishing boats and are entering the academy.”
“To the fishing boat?”
“Yes, well… Some people use their military connections to rent inland patrol boats, and some come by helicopter, and there are a lot of them.”
It might be a bit unfair to the Academy’s board of directors.
A situation where the security was breached due to the magical properties of the exiled snake’s heart.
Because of that, I brought him to the constellation related to the spirits and did the construction, but it was pierced again.
At this point, it’s not a matter of the academy’s head, but the enemy seems too competent.
Of course, if the academy who made a mistake puts this out of its mouth, not me, the victim,
Armed deserters might come to the academy rather than a group of veterans.
So, the academy must be providing unlimited support for protesters who come to curse at them.
It is to know that if you shout at this situation, you will be beaten more painfully.
– Dirty blue blood soaks the furrows!
― So that no father sheds tears for his dead daughter!
― At your call, the sisters of the Southern Continent tied their hair!
It’s not even an accommodation, it’s a state where my alter ego and the academy’s board of directors collide on the street near the playground.
Some ex-soldiers are looking straight in my direction and approaching me little by little, as if their eyes are not blurry.
That is, in the state of singing military songs while banging flags, armor, and old weaponry.
At this point, not only the Academy Board of Directors, but also I feel a bit burdened.
The experience of being surrounded by hundreds of old women stomping their feet while singing military songs.
Not only is it an experience that is not easy to do, but it is so loud that it hurts your ears.
It’s noisy, so I’m debating whether or not to tell him to stop singing the military song
As if he noticed my troubles, the booming voices cut off abruptly.
At the same time, an old woman walked slowly in front of me.
An old woman with a lot of wrinkles, probably older than the other veterans
With a cane, slowly, very slowly, he approaches me.
“Uh, old man-“
“Shut that mouth.”
The voice that cut off the words of the academy’s president who was sweating like that with a single knife.
She is an old woman who looks unsteady in her gait, but her voice her is clear and clear.
The street became so quiet that you could hear the sound of a cane shaking the ground.
Her bony wrists her clenched her fists, her fists and elbows raised in front of her chest her.
Is this the same salute her troops her do?
Then, the parched lips opened once again.
The lyrics of the song you are humming out of nowhere are a bit cruel.
“The head shakes without a helmet, hanging from a crossbeam.”
“…”
“The finely braided hair is shaking.”
I suddenly wanted to know what song it was, but I matched the rhythm with the heavy atmosphere.
Her old woman, who shuts her mouth tightly and looks at her, opens her mouth again after her slow hum.
“Veterans die for a variety of reasons. From ignorant attacking monsters to pollutants like poison gas. Among them, the common soldiers are most afraid of-“
“Psychic attack?”
“Yes, that’s right. It’s a continant, and the protective clothing protects it, but there’s no way for ordinary soldiers to stop the mind-destroying curse.”
What are you trying to say by throwing such a heavy topic of conversation?
And who is this old woman, who is the academy director frightened of?
Looking at the veterans of the four continents, East, West, South, and North, all aligned
I think it’s a bigger giant than I thought.
She continues her words slowly, as if giving her Zen dialogue.
Do great people have power in their voices?
Both me and my incarnations naturally focus.
“So many comrades died. Countless number of subordinates died. Incarnations were also sacrificed quite a lot.”
Having said that, she fiddled with her medal and lowered her head.
The head of her bowed down as if the bent waist was about to bend further.
With her head down like that, she opens her mouth.
“I think I came too late to say hello to the person who devoted himself to the victims. I am Svetlana, who leads a small group of comrades in the North Continent.”
Hearing the name, he was surprised and sobbed – the sound of breathing could be heard from all over the place.
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Svetlana, an old woman who looks young for a 104-year-old.
But what surprises people isn’t that she’s 104 years old.
Among the military songs I heard earlier, he was the main character of the military song with snow wind and cold snow.
Northern Commander Svetlana, Svetlana who survived the harsh cold, and devoted Svetlana.
She was a historically great man who overcame the continent’s periodic crises.
To some extent, Lee Ha-rin is a great person to the point of shedding tears of emotion instead of tears of blood.
‘Everything he sees, he seems to be crying.’
A statue of her has been erected in the city she reclaimed after pushing out her wires her.
A great woman of such a level that even in textbooks, the battles she participated in and her exploits her appear.
The reason an old woman with such an enormous reputation came to the academy was simple.
“Because these little ones are quite unreliable.”
“Old man-“
“Did I tell you to open your mouth? Maybe it’s because I’m old these days, my memory is already blurred.”
“Sorry.”
Svetlana tapped her fingers holding her wand, as if feeling uncomfortable.
The academy board of directors cringes as if they don’t know where to put their bodies whenever the tok-tak- sound rings out.
There are a lot of living historical great people and descending victim constellations, so the eyes are so gathered.
Once I went into the dorm and asked to talk, they rushed in.
Hey, they came to apologize, but they couldn’t slip away and it must be embarrassing.
If there was an unwitting director trying to get out of the situation, what would happen if they were surrounded?
“So, what caused this situation?”
“In addition to a word of apology to the Constellation, there is information I need to pass on.”
Let Svetlana stop tapping her wand her.
Some of the bowed directors jump up from their seats.
I am started when I see the magic flowing in their hands.
Still, my incarnations don’t react to whether they believe in the great Svetlana.
Looking at her incarnations of mine as if she were looking at her cute granddaughter, she opens her mouth.
“This is a message from the tyrant.”
“… Is that the nobleman again?”
“He told me to tell them that the events of 80 years ago will be repeated. Perhaps the Constellation Master can’t understand, but the Constellation’s incarnations will understand. And those incompetent juniors too.”
Hearing it again –
The sound of breathing in surprise.
I slowly rolled my eyes and noticed that everyone knew except me.
I feel a bit left out.
