We Defeated the Demon and Disbanded Without Any Conflict

42 – excommunication

The exclusive language is a language with a different concept from the official language. Each country has a dedicated language mainly used by locals and an official language commonly used throughout the continent.

There is no need to learn a dedicated language because there is a common language that can be spoken anywhere if you learn it, but using a dedicated language helps to increase the favorability of the target because you can express that you are interested in the country.

I didn’t really study the special language. Even if you don’t write it like that, if you talk hard and talk to each other, the negotiations will eventually succeed.

However, since the common language is not used in the demon realm, I learned a little about the demonic language used by demons. Based on books left behind by some devil worshipers.

And for modern warriors, the exclusive language has become an essential skill. It was a common language even for me, a cadet at the academy, and thanks to that, I was able to study a different language for each country until now, much later.

‘..Really filthy and boring.’

I sighed heartily as I read the book, which was made up of characters containing magical powers.

In the first place, I don’t have much talent for linguistic ability. No, it would be correct to say that I am not interested.

At that time, I was desperate to prove how useful I was, so I somehow learned the Makai language, but now that the thought of ‘why am I learning it when I don’t need it’ fills my head, the act of learning something completely different from the languages I have learned. I felt a sense of resistance to myself.

Moreover, it is a discussion-oriented lecture. It is said that the basic activity is for the cadets to form teams and have discussions on one topic.

..in my own language.

“What do you think, Mr. Bandage, about this matter?”

For reference, this discussion meeting consisted of the chief, the second, me, one other lower rank, and another lower rank. It’s an extreme edge.

Priersil asked me while looking at the papers given in front of each of them, with sentences written on them to organize today’s topic and opinions from the team. in its own language.

“It’s meaningless to ask. I think it’s inefficient to spend your stamina on a lump of questionable boxes that don’t even have the will to learn. I think it’s more beneficial to discuss with me no matter who sees it.”

Prion is so sarcastic. in its own language.

In fact, both being sarcastic and asking me for my opinion were just picking up words I could roughly understand and judging them on my own. So I can’t open my mouth easily again.

The other two don’t say anything in particular. It was literally an attitude full of will to bury the chief and second-in-command.

I tried to do the same, and until recently, Friersil had ignored me, but after exploring the labyrinth with Rain, his attitude had changed and he was strangely talking to me eagerly.

And that made it even harder.

Even more so, the topic was politics, which I was not interested in at all. I really don’t know any of these things. Why do I have to talk about how dukes and barons govern their estates?

“do not know?”

“Yes. Thank you for your answer.”

Even though I answered roughly, even in common language, Priersil nodded and thanked him in return. ..in my own language.

And after looking at such Priersil once, Prion turns around at me and starts kicking his tongue blatantly.

“Ha.. If you’re a worthless bastard who has no will or willpower… .. even renting a room for the two of you separately…”

The grunting sound was heard as it was, but there is no denying it. If I had to question it, what I just did was a consistent act of ignorance of discussion.

I’m sorry again for thinking that way. For no reason, I remembered that I had been a little uncooperative until now, so I opened my mouth.

“..If it’s okay with the common language, can I comment?”

“Ah. Then I’m fine…”

“Official language? Don’t you know that it’s dedicated language time? No, it seems like you don’t know the dedicated language? It’s been a few weeks since you’ve been taking the lecture now, but you haven’t made any progress? Are you willing to do it or not?”

“..Prion.”

“Priersil. I have to tell you something. I don’t know what happened to you and this bastard, but I feel really bad right now, especially with these three unmotivated people.”

I looked around at the three people including me, but it was clearly aimed at me.

So what? If you think I’m scared, you’re wrong.

..but! No matter how much it is, it would be unreasonable to stick to my path while answering all the questions. I slowly expressed my opinion, sparsely speaking the words of Felvern, which were the most easily usable among the reserved words.

And after hearing all of my words, the prion snorted and started blatantly ignoring me.

“hahahaha! Your thoughts are one-dimensional and childish. You can’t even use the proper words. How did you get into the academy? I’ve said it before, but I don’t like people who don’t have the will to do anything and just want to attract attention. Especially like you.”

The lecture room is already noisy with discussions, so the sound of Prion arguing with me is overshadowed. Maybe that’s why the prion was pushing me like that, stabbing me in the chest.

The allotted lecture time is almost over. Since the discussion lasted for two weeks, the presentation will be next week, so now the professor comes and says class is over, and it is over.

I just had to hold on without saying that, but the side effects of living without my brain again started to work on my own.

Like ‘Huh! Is there anything I can say?’ as if protesting.

“=..=__.. .._”

As I watched the gazes of the four people looking at me wondering why the bizarre words that were difficult to pronounce came out of my mouth, I casually continued to act on my instincts.

“I know how to speak Makai language.”

“..Yes..?”

Even Priersil, who wouldn’t be strange even if he was friendly to me, sent a question-filled answer, and Prion started twisting one corner of his mouth up grotesquely while looking at me on the spot.

…

First of all, to tell you what I felt, Prion was a person with a petty personality that was not suitable for the position of second seat.

Of course, I was wrong for speaking in the Makai language. I couldn’t help but be surprised that the language used by the demons who were in charge of evil on the continent came out of human mouths. It wasn’t strange for a person who had been badly beaten by a demon to feel repulsion or hostility.

However, there was no demon invasion in Hidin, the country where Prion Colson and his father, Adrian Colson, were born and raised. An environment in which harm cannot be harmed.

“Did you hear? You bastard just wrote the demonic language! He said a vulgar word used by demons. Do you know what this means?”

Prion, who caught the attention of the cadets, both high and low, with exaggerated gestures, pointed at me and began to cut me down. Priersil belatedly opened his mouth to deal with the situation, but he couldn’t take back what he really did in the first place.

Even more so, it was difficult to quell the crowds agitated by the agitation.

“I didn’t like that bastard from the beginning.”

“I don’t know what you’re thinking.”

“By the way, did you use Makai language? Where did you learn that?”

“You learned it… wasn’t it because you were a demon or someone who lived in the demon realm?”

“A guy like that entered the academy? What kind of brainwashing did he do?”

“Isn’t that bandage suspicious? If you take it off, won’t the devil’s eyes come out? That one has pupils.”

It just happened to be an annoying person, but it’s good- all kinds of hate, ridicule, and ridicule start to roll over like riding a wave. It didn’t matter if it was true or false.

A few people who had gathered for a discussion looked at me and began to whisper.

hahahaha. You can’t put a single scratch on my heart with such stares and ridicule.

Rather good. It was a coincidence, but it seemed like if this situation was used well, it would be easy to weed out a cadet who had no qualifications and was engaging in the childish but deadly act of bullying.

After a short thought, he straightened his chest proudly and threw another stone into the swaying lake.

“I did? Why?”

The silence inside the classroom was broken when the lake water flooded and the stone that had sunk into it completely disappeared.

Most of the academy’s cadets aspire to be warriors, that is, adventurers.

Being an adventurer basically has a ferocious temper and likes something that can be simply bitten off.

It’s not about food, it’s about wanting something that can be physically and mentally criticized.

Why? As I researched while traveling around the continent, there was not much reason for that action. There’s nothing better to relieve stress than chewing on people.

Elevate yourself and lower your opponent. Pleasure and superiority from simple actions, and psychological satisfaction from them, were suitable for simply relieving fatigue and stress.

Since adventurers risk their lives for activities, they are under a lot of stress even if they don’t show it. That’s why I need more stress relief.

The academy is a microcosm of an association and request office where adventurers gather. There are grades and there are superiority and inferiority.

Of course, Hidin’s academy should be able to control those emotions a little more in order to produce a ‘hero’.

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Nara has a prominent presence with ambiguous grades.

And the prion instigated and cut off the start.

I admitted to being there.

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Now, the only thing left to return is subtle or direct bullying that is dismissed as a prank.

Time flies.

The ignorance and bullying of the poor group led by Prion Coulson gradually began to surface.