Sword Master, Becomes a failed student

Lumian Kalad's former life was stained with fighting the Horsemen.

Killed and killed and killed. I dealt with the lesser horses and the higher horses.

There was no one in the world who had as much experience as killing one of the Four Heavenly Kings and eventually giving the Demon King a critical hit.

The High Horsemen! ’

Because it was such a lumen, I could immediately tell the moment I felt a vibration.

A gap in the dimension is opened by the engagement of malice, hatred, and an unknown trigger. The unseemly entity reveals itself to the human world.

He straightaway raises the error.

Woohoo!

Pa 'at

Immediately, the Lumian ascended to the second floor of the building and looked around.

The naked people inside us, who enjoyed drinking and drugs outside us, all fell unconscious.

It's because I was drained with negative emotions. Not a big deal. The Lumian nods and looks at Layton Wino this time.

I thought she was the cause of the summoning.

‘Your skin has turned dark red...'... It's been contaminated by Margie for a long time. ’

Maybe one of the ancestors was influenced by the Mages and it led to inheritance.

Either way, it wasn't important now.

All the Lumians have to do now is get Layton Wino to the Order of Alia quickly.

And to deal with the aristocrats who would appear immediately.

He stares at the air with a stiff face.

Saaaa

Blah, blah, blah!

The negative energy in the minds of the humans and the mana of the atmosphere are mixed up like a whirlpool. As the glass broke, a crack occurred in the air.

Grab it!

The aristocrats finally broke through the Dimensional Wall.

Your whole body looks cold and sharp, like carved ice.

He bursts into a joyful smile.

“Kuhahaha, Micheon...."

Dueng

Rrrrgh!

"...... Huh? ”

However, the highborn could not finish what they wanted.

The lumen smashed the ground and flew in a straight line, punching him in the stomach.

Of course, it wasn't just a fist. The finished error was overlaid like a cone.

The highborn quickly formed two bronzes. The creature that was separated from its torso did not rise, collapsing like a worm.

“There's a little punk on the loose. ”

The Lumian spills a harsh word.

It was a depressing situation, but I felt even worse when I showed up to the Horsemen. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. He makes his way to Layton Wino.

Ordinary people would have been heartbroken by the magi she breathes, but the lumen didn't matter as a sodmaster.

He lowers his gaze and examines her.

Luckily, he's not in very bad shape. A faint smile hits the Lumian's mouth.

‘It's not the worst. Once the Purification Ritual is completed by the Order of Alia, it will be restored to its original state. ’

The problem was that the process would take years and the cost of purification would be quite expensive, but it would be fine. Time is of the essence, money is of the essence, and noble babies will be able to cope.

The lumen rise up, thinking this far ahead.

I'd like to carry Layton to the church right away, but it's not over yet.

He turns away and tells the resurrected High Horse.

“You didn't ambush me? ”

“That's what you do, you worthless bastard. Baby.”

“Kid?”

“Yes, child. I tried my best, but it's over. As long as I reveal my true nature, no matter how hard I try, it will not work. Huhuhuhuhu.”

The High Horse smiles.

It was a grumpy voice. Nevertheless, the lumen did not give.

He raises his questions with a relaxed smile.

“You're confident. Are you a nobleman?”

“You fool! How dare you mock me! ”

The highborn vomited an angry voice. From a bigger body than when you first came out, cha-cha-cha! A thorn pops out with a sound.

As a result, the temperature of the entire space fell. He began his introduction with a voice mixed with anger and confidence.

“If I may speak with this body, I am recognized for my outstanding skills among many of the Horsemen of the Magician Dynasty, belonging to the Knights of 'Karacus the Great’......."

His words were not rough. Even though it was a long line, I never stuttered.

He seemed to be proud of himself as usual.

In particular, he emphasized the conduct of the "Grand Duke Caracas" and that he was a member of the "Ice Knights of Hell."

He seemed to have tremendous pride in this.

“So, three years ago, when all the Ice Hellfire Knights gathered together, he once again gained credit for his reputation in the whole world...”

“Enough.”

The Lumian said quietly.

Under normal circumstances, it was just a small voice that would be buried. I felt like I wasn't enough to stop the High Horse from being drunken by his words.

But he stopped talking.

I didn't know why.

So I felt even worse.

“How dare you cut me off? ”

“Hmm.”

“You can't even repay death. I will personally give you a way to torture the Horsemen. This is from Captain Jeryme, the right arm of Grand Duke Karacus...... who directly... blah, blah, blah..."

The Lumian no longer listens to the High Priestess.

I tried to listen to it as best I could, but it was too much. He talked too much.

The temperature of the building was dropping. We had to kill him before the bodies of those who had lost their minds could be harmed.

‘They don't like it, but their lives are precious...' '

The lumen circles around and places their hands on a table.

He grabs a steak knife and stands in front of the highborn.

He still wouldn't shut up until then. I heard again that I was insulting myself.

“You worm! How dare this body talk about anything else......"

“Hey."

The Lumian hangs up on him again.

I felt different this time. The highborn don't even think they're in a bad mood and shut up.

The Lumian's words continue.

“Do you know who killed the great Duke Caracas? ”

“What? Suddenly what……."

Jiaying!

It was before the Ice Horse's answer was finished.

The sword rises to over three metres above the knife held by the Lumian. Of course it was a completed error sword. The expression of the demons hardens in the old days rather than the ice.

The body is the same. He feels a huge gap and doesn't act like a statue.

I just stared blankly at the day of the fall to the crown.

Scraper! Scraper!

The error has been recovered. The Lumian throws a cutlery knife at the Ice Horse.

The incontinence grew with the sound of Tearing. Unlike the first time he was separated into his upper and lower body, he crouched vertically from his head to his groin and fell to the ground.

And it vanished into dust.

Turpentine

The Lumian holds the Devil in his hand.

And I was about to strike the ambassador I thought of, but I was embarrassed and quit.

It was in my past life that I captured Grand Duke Caracas.

He was one of the Four Thousand Kings.

The reminiscent lumen thought with a faint smile.

‘I'm not the Grand Duke, I'm not the Grand Duke's right-hand man, and I'm proud of the ordinary knight...'

I felt weird because there were all kinds of bragging about the guy who couldn't even give his business card at Prince Wang Castle.

‘Of course, he's not weak. ’

At least the second appearance was larger than the incubator.

Maybe regular Expert couldn't handle him.

Thinking that way, the current situation felt strange.

A creature that strong can only be summoned with this much malice.

I didn't get it.

‘Not if the Demon King is healthy and full of Magi in the human world, but it's a peaceful time now...... How can a highborn arise so easily? ’

The impression of the Lumian frowns. Something didn't feel right.

But his thoughts were no longer connected.

It's because Irene Curtis, the Rhodesian Heroic Corps, showed up late.

The Lumian looks at her with a fabulous smile.

"Well……"

"......."

“The Mages were weaker than I thought... You wouldn't believe me if I told you, would you? ”

“…… Would you believe me? ”

“I don't believe you. ”

“Hah… this is, what the…."

Irene Curtis puts her hand on her head. Beyond absurd, it was too difficult to accept this situation.

‘You caught two High Horses in an instant...'? ’

A 15-year-old boy?

It was ridiculous.

It was literally impossible, not even a cliché saying that it broke common sense.

‘Even the energy of the second Horse...... was like nothing I had ever felt before. ’

That's why Irene was late.

Is it right to run like a moth towards a fierce enemy who can't guarantee victory even if five knights of his level attack?

Even if Rumian Kalad's talents are coveted, it would be wrong. It would be better not to obsess about the situation that is already too late, but to run away with the students.

However, the situation was over before the concern was over.

Literally in the blink of an eye.

‘What to do.’

The Lumian had a complicated head in his own way.

So far, he has not had much objection to revealing his powers.

Through this, the woman's gaze was pleasant and she said that she did not sin, but she needed to hide her power.

But I changed my mind when I became a sodmaster.

However, I was a little reluctant to show off my skills, and I was not too burdened by the situation.

"......."

There was silence between the two.

I thought I'd be standing here forever if something new didn't happen.

Fortunately, the awkward situation did not last long.

It's because theoro, tania, and other students followed up.

Fortunately, they did not feel the power of the resurrected horseman.

The gap was so large that he didn't even realize it, but the Lumian noticed this and sighed of relief.

‘Let's just give it a whirl. ’

“What, all the people...."

“Layton Wino? Is that you, Layton? Your skin..."

“Oh, right. Layton Winno, we need to get him to the cult. ”

“What? The Church? ”

“Looks like you've been cursed by the Horsemen. We need a cleansing ritual. ”

“The Horsemen?”

The boomer replies with a surprised face.

The Lumian nods. It was disguised as a relaxed expression.

“It's okay, it's over. The professor helped me take care of it. ”

“Are you all right? ”

Tania asks with a straight face.

No matter how strong the Lumians are as knights, I can't help but worry about how they dealt with the Horsemen in theoretical classes.

The Lumian smiled at her like that.

I also felt cozy through the image of error. It was my own consideration.

“It's okay. If we wait any longer, we'll be in trouble. See you later, sunbae. ”

“Yeah. Are you sure you're okay? ”

“Of course. Ah, Carl Kroner. I'm sorry..."

“I know what you mean. Leave the rest to me.I 'll hear the details from the professor. ”

“Thank you. I'll pay you back. ”

After saying that, the Lumian leaves.

Before I left, it was a secret that I gave Irene Curtis a little glance.

“Professor, I just wanted to feel Maggie rushing over for dinner with us for a while... … I want a brief testimony from the rich security guard later. ”

“Huh? Mmm-hmm, yeah. And it's true. ”

Irene Curtis nods.

She decides to hide the Lumian as she intended. For now.

‘…… I'm sure no one will believe me if I tell them anyway. ’

She makes up for her previous experience fighting the Horsemen.

Since Irene has the audacity, it wasn't hard to lie.

Of course, I couldn't help but look a little stiff.

After all that hard work, the trail ends well.

* * *

“Phew!”

Irene Curtis, back in the classroom, sighs heavily.

I feel like I'm getting sucked into a soft couch. Her fatigue was enormous.

I didn't move very much, but I couldn't help but notice how I felt today.

She mutters quietly.

“I'm just going to sleep... No... But I have to do something..."

Irene Curtis, a contestant, opens the drawer and pulls out a report.

It was a report on the Lumians.

Actually, I was going to send it to my home country yesterday, but I was really good at not doing it.

As she stares at the report for a moment, she picks up a pen and scratches a few pieces. It was to make amends.

(Singing)

Update...

“Ugh, no! Let's just rewrite it! ”

It is a swarm. There are more than one or two corners to correct.

Obviously, by the time I finished this, I thought, "Isn't that a little overestimating? 'I was thinking, but not now.

She closes her eyes and remembers what happened earlier.

A tremor has struck. It is still unsettling.

‘I don't think I'm a great person to judge, but...'

Irene eventually crumpled the report and caused an error and burned it to the ground.

It was for a whole new one.

She wrote down as much detail as she could about what she saw, heard and felt.

It was much more praiseworthy than before. I wonder if it lists the settings of the protagonist in the novel.

But there was no lie.

What kind of praises did you write? ’Even if I heard the sound, I couldn't help it. What am I supposed to do if the Lumians are that great?

She reviewed it once and completed the report and mailed it to her home country, Rhodesia, the next day.

Ten days from now.

"Hmm......."

The lady kingdom of rhodesia's finest.

The report is in the hands of Cynthia Einsworth, the golden dawn.