Go Into the Past 50

Chapter 50 – Chapter 50 – Academy (1)

Chapter 50 – Academy (1)

Even when the princess’s heart was pierced, her characteristic expressionless expression did not break. A very small frown at the painful sensation was all that changed.

The Succubus Queen grimaced at her in displeasure.

“It’s a pity that you still look like that… If you were just a little weaker, I would have captured you and put you in a pig pen.”

The princess was insulted, but she was not angry. Everything was meaningless because it would be nothing if I went back.

“Now that this is the case, even a corpse should be put in a pigsty. Don’t you know if the pigs in heat will drive it into the corpse?”

Only now did the princess turn her eyes to face the succubus queen.

“You don’t like getting eaten by a pig, do you? But what? Seeing that you don’t like it, you have to do it right? Have a warlock turn a corpse into a ghoul… Huh?”

After returning several times, the thing that Gongnyeo is most confident about is to commit suicide. In particular, it was her speciality to self-destruct with her surroundings by making all her magic runaway.

The princess’s magic began to run out of control. The Succubus Queen’s voice trembled with a sense of danger as if a precisely controlled bomb was about to explode.

“Now, wait a minute…”

The princess pursed her lips and was engulfed in a flash of light.

***

The princess, who staggered just slightly, raised her eyebrows. After all, she returned to the academy again.

She could tell what was going on without looking around. Dalian time for grade placement, which she will be awarded during her first semester.

A young man who looked like an aristocrat who was watching from her side spoke loudly.

“Princess Helena! Are you okay?”

Princess Helena glanced at him and ignored him. Originally cold, she became even colder as her return was repeated.

‘How many times has this been? Number 4, number 5?’

The courtesy for the minimum reputation management was also discarded. It’s only hard for you to see them who have lost all their memories anyway.

After the regression, it was absolutely terrifying to see them treat themselves as strangers.

To the point of breaking my mind.

However, even with the loss, her return did not stop, so she eventually gave up.

‘These are… Yes. A doll… Let’s think of it as a doll.’

A well-made toy. NPCs in the game, actors who act. When I thought that way, I was able to endure it.

But at the same time, the world has turned gray.

The same life that responds when she taps on it.

It felt like I was being forced into a difficult, unfair, and uninteresting game.

Same person. Same conversation. Same reaction.

The professor pulled out a marble with a number on it, and the princess raised her head before being called.

“Princess Helena! And number 132! Yes you! Nothing is coming soon.”

Respectfully for her, the daughter of the Grand Duke of the North who fends off monsters descending from her ruined North Korea. Conversely, Cadet No. 132, who has poor innate magical power, is openly ignored.

The only place in the Korean Empire that pursues the value of equality, where classism is infiltrated to the bone. Even the academy is like this.

The princess was lost in her thoughts as she walked lightly toward the training ground.

‘I can’t do it alone.’

In the early days of her regression, she took over everything too. But she realized after a miserable failure.

I needed a colleague. Not an idiot like number 132 who came up trembling, but a proper person.

Fuck!

“Ah!”

As expected, the idiot couldn’t withstand one of her magic bullets and fell out.

The people around him applauded with admiration, but there was no inspiration. Because they are scarecrows anyway.

“As expected, Princess Helena!”

Ignoring the obvious flattery, I thought of the next sparring.

‘No. 1 and No. 22…’

The professor chose the next opponent through a draw.

“No. 1, No. 22! Come out.”

“Kyaaak! Suho, cheer up!”

A handsome man with a number 1 name tag on his chest walked out confidently, his blonde hair fluttering.

He had high innate magic power and was full of women around him thanks to his good looks. In addition, thanks to his confident attitude, his appearance seemed to shine even more.

However, the princess ignored him until her previous life. There is no reason to make a colleague of someone whose spirit has rotted away without being able to properly utilize her talents.

But in her previous life he was different.

His attitude changed after the death of his childhood friend. He chose the path of revenge and became infinitely stronger.

The sword of his last act before he died is still good in my eyes. That beautiful sword that looks like a cluster of stars.

A trait he told me when I asked him for his secret recipe. He told me right before he died, so maybe it’s true?

-[Legend] One Road Progress (一路精進): Once the path is decided, it breaks the limits and advances endlessly.

‘Should I let her die this time too…’

Besides, cadet number one was incredibly lucky. He was the one who got so many surprises that Helena, her regressor, was surprised.

In her heart, the princess decided that the man she would focus on raising this time was that man.

It was to the point of anticipation of how much she would grow when she drove the knowledge she knew thanks to her first cadet and the knowledge she originally knew.

The fight between No. 1 and No. 22 ran toward the end.

Great talent, fighting, but boring. There was no inspiration in the scene that I saw several times. I just felt like I had found a pretty useful tool.

Haha. It’s over!”

Fuck!

Cadet No. 1 dodged his opponent’s sword and threw his fist at him vigorously. His long hair rippled and reflected the sunlight.

Countless female cadets who watched the scene swallowed their saliva.

Rolling on the ground and covered in dirt, number 22 gritted his teeth. Cadet No. 1 approached him.

Women’s eyes sparkled at the action of reaching out to a fallen opponent.

“Good work. Was it okay?”

Number 1 smiled at Number 22, who distorted his face. On his face, Helena also thought inwardly.

‘A face is worth seeing.’

Numerous female cadets around were watching him, blushing.

“Aww! Suho, are you okay? Oh! Look at the dirt here.”

When the sparring was over, some crazy woman came running and dusted it off. He was taking it for granted.

I’ve been ignoring him for a while because of his personality…

‘Haa.. I can’t help it. There is no talent…’

There was too much she had seen to go beyond her handsome face.

Helena turned her attention to Cadet One and began planning her future.

‘I have to deal with the clock tower first…’

The next match began, but the princess’s interest cooled.

Others were fine. By the time the sparring is over, there are a few guys to keep an eye on.

Helena closed her eyes and made her plan, then raised her head at the sound of her voice beside her.

Haha! Look at that guy, lady. Isn’t it funny? Such an idiot is an academy student. Shouldn’t you tell the dean to expel him?”

She glared slightly at the man who, without knowing the subject, spoke of the dean.

Cadets 52nd and 3rd were standing on top of the training ground. Gongnyeo, who had glanced at number 52, searched for her memory.

It was hard to remember because she was so absent-minded, but it eventually came to mind.

‘Was it a student who was bullied…?’

She repeated what Number 3 said like a parrot.

Hehe… Park Jin-goo. It’s so nice to see you come up to the same academy.”

Number 3, who was pierced, suddenly became serious.

“By the way… I saw my friend, what’s the reaction like? Aren’t you happy?”

Number 52 would smile awkwardly and say nice to you…

‘Ha. How many times do I have to watch a scene like this?’

By the way.

It was quiet.

Number 52 frowned and stared into space. After that, I stroked his chin and fell into thought.

Blood vessels protruded from No. 3 forehead.

“Hey! Park Jin-goo. Can’t you hear me? Wanna be scolded?”

If it was the usual number 52, she would be so frightened that she would pee just hearing this.

After I said that, ‘education’ took place.

The professor clicked his tongue and said.

“Stop playing around and get started.”

I grumbled that the third time was not funny.

“Ah, yes~ Chit! Let’s see.”

Number 3 approached, patting his fists. He didn’t even pull out the sword on his waist.

Number 52, who was watching that, suddenly laughed.

Number 3 hardened his expression fiercely and spoke like a growl.

“Smile..?”

By this time, her princess was in awe.

Something was strange.

It was unfamiliar. Even though it was a scene I had seen clearly, something started to go a little off.

‘It’s strange…?’

52 voices were heard.

“What the fuck. Something like a dick. You fell behind.”

First time hearing it.

This academy, the starting point, was the most familiar space for her princess. An elaborate world that is immutable if her actions don’t change.

Impurity got in there.

Number 52 started beating number 3.

“Bite this tight. Pit of the stomach! Pit of the stomach! Pit of the stomach!”

Puck! Puck! Puck!

“Turn it off..! I-bite this…”

Match!

“Ah!!”
“Uh-huh mouth! Myungchi again!”

Cadet 52 struck her wrist 3 times trying to pull out her sword, leaving her empty-handed and then continued to beat.

“That, stop it..!”
“What do you stop?”

The princess had tears in her eyes without even realizing it. The small mouth also began to open.

“Ah···!”

An impurity in the world that used to be sophisticated.

It began to fill the gray world with color.

The princess was so happy with the impurity that she almost burst into tears.

The only ‘person’ who was created in a theater-like space filled with scarecrows.

“The baby is crushed.”

His voice was sweet.