We Defeated the Demon and Disbanded Without Any Conflict

51 – second seat_punishment_6

“Two… twice…?”

Prion Coulson asked with fear in his eyes, but Lane didn’t answer.

I didn’t hear it – it was the attitude that there was no obligation to answer anything other than the same.

Lane guard on. She, the first hero, begins to bring out the memories that she had stored deep in her heart, one by one.

The eyes, which seemed to contain only those ordinary emotions, start to become sharper like blades.

Prion Coulson had seen her eyes like that a few days ago.

The terrible memory of that time when he pulled out his own nails with force without any emotion. Maybe even colder than that time, the eyes that look like they’ll cut you.

You clench your fists as if you were hiding your fingernails. Sweat pours out between his fists.

“President. President… is it okay for a person called the First Hero to do something like this to the students!?”

The prion starts talking gibberish like that. But no one listened to him here and now.

“Solar… Professor Al Sola… isn’t it embarrassing to interfere like this in a sparring between students!?”

His unanswered cry hits the wall of the unpleasant and foreign room and returns to his ears.

The echo of the voice saying, “Aren’t you ashamed?” It was as if he was talking to himself after hitting the opponent’s back even though the win or loss had been decided.

“Saintess… why the hell is she sympathizing with these people! Because I’m a former colleague? Or is there some other reason?”

“Devil.”

The mouth of the rain guard-on, which had been tightly closed, opened. I listened to her muttering, as I was pleased with the reaction that the prion finally returned.

“I thought I had annihilated all the demons, but there was only one left… Of course, Hidin. That’s why he broke into my academy. You did a good job tricking everyone while wearing the skin of a human named Prion Coulson. ..I’ll crush the five organs.”

And at that bloody murmur, the prion unknowingly stiffened all the muscles in its body, squeezed saliva from its dry mouth, and forcibly swallowed it.

heart beats like it’s about to burst It seemed to contract to the size of a pea and then expand to the point of popping out of the ear.

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Now all I can hear is my own heart beating.

Rain starts talking to Rian and Sola.

Prion, who seemed to be deaf to the heartbeat, did not hear the words.

The extremities of the body cool down. It felt like my heart was beating but my blood wasn’t circulating.

Sweat starts to seep out from all over the body.

He didn’t even think to wipe away the sweat that flowed down his face and bit his lip.

I felt the intimidation of the first warrior party with my whole body.

This is not okay. No matter what I do, I won’t be able to create a gap, let alone counterattack.

“fat..”

squeak-

I just spit out one word. There was no time to convey the intention of ‘save me’.

It was because the academy’s dean, the first hero, Rain Guardon, cut off his right arm, a cadet of the academy he runs, without a series of hesitations.

“Ah.. aaa!!!”

A pain incomparable to having his fingernails pulled out invades his brain.

The head commands ‘move your arms’, but there is no target to receive the command. Only phantom pain and causal pain continued to knead his head.

“Ugh… ugh…”

Prion Coulson, who can’t even breathe anymore, squirms on the floor. Seeing that he had already lost his hostility, Solar used the magic [Pyrokinesis] to reattach the bloody arm to the severed surface.

Then Ryan started to act.

“[play]”

A healing spell most often used by priests who use holy power.

A small halo of silver light adheres to the blood-leaking cutting edge and disappears as if being absorbed.

“Ha.. Haeuk.. Uh.. Persimmon.. Thank you..”

The healing effect of Lian Serwin, who was called a saint, was extraordinary. To return an arm completely removed from the body with just one regeneration magic.

The spilled blood was intact, but the arms were attached so neatly that no trace of the amputation could be found.

Prion bowed his head and expressed his gratitude to the healing technique that was nothing short of a miracle.

The eerie feeling of his arm being gone is still lingering in his head, but the limbs are fine anyway…

“twice.”

Rain’s emotionless voice is heard again.

And it was only then that the prion was able to grasp the meaning of the number.

‘Don’t worry about getting stuck again. After all, it will fall twice.’

This was the meaning of ‘twice’ he understood.

“Uh.. Uh.. Uh..”

Prion’s pupils narrowed when he saw Lane slowly lift the red-clad sword.

It’s like trying to cover your eyes by completely closing your pupils.

And, of course, such a small action by himself did not bring about a significant change in the feelings of the three people.

iron-

I didn’t even recognize the swinging motion, but both arms of the prion fell to the floor.

Drops of blood stain his uniform with his arms immersed in pools of blood already pooled.

The disgusting smell of iron that rises from the red puddle made of the constituents of his body hits his nostrils.

He tried to cover his mouth with his hand to stop the reflux of gastric juices.

However, there was no object to execute such a command.

“Uh.. Uweek..”

The prion, which had mixed its own gastric juices in the pool of blood, looked up at them while weeping.

A cold gaze. I feel like my body temperature is gradually lowering, perhaps because of that gaze.

“Ughhhhh.. please help me..”

Did you hear his dying request? Lian came back and used healing magic on him.

But it was different from before. The fallen arm was not attached and the magic was cast as it was.

“Uh… uh… that…”

The prion blinked pitifully at the sight of his own arms, clogged with regenerated flesh and repulsive.

The bleeding has stopped, but he is unable to speak.

“Ugh… uh…”

The prions moaning from phantom pain and the sound of slurping liquid filling the room between the twitching struggles.

As the silence, which is not silence, flows, Prion begins to come to his senses little by little.

When he came to his senses, his first thought was resentment and anger.

why?

Why do I have to suffer like this?

Why are you circling him so cheaply?

do you have something

He’s just an ordinary guy with an unusual outfit.

I can’t fight, I can’t use magic. But why?

Were you in charge of sexual desire?

Does it look like a rice cake?

For reasons unknown, Prion’s ill feelings begin to coalesce towards the apparent special treatment of the bandaged cadet.

And at that moment when the thought of ‘I can’t get out of here’ invades his head anyway…

“..this f*ck..”

A nasty curse came out of his mouth.

“..what the hell is that bastard..”

his body trembles Prion, who received the cold gaze as it was, shouted out in anger while breaking out in a cold sweat under the pressure.

“What is that bastard, why are you guys so cheap!! What the f*ck! No matter where you look, taking my side is the gain! I’m Adrian Coulson, the son of an aspiring gold-class adventurer and second in the academy!!”

“Really? Are you justifying the act of stabbing yourself in the back? I know that the outcome is decided, right?”

“Al Sola. What do you know? If that beggar bandaged man figured out the subject and crawled on his own, he wouldn’t have come this far!”

“Are you saying you did well? Would you do the same thing if you went back?”

“Ha. I wonder if that’s the end of it. If I had known things would turn out like this, I would have broken the head of Mojiri, who received special treatment.”

Upon hearing his words, Al Sola twitched her lips. I wanted to take care of the man I loved so much that I would never be able to play the mouth that abused him again.

However, Al Sola knew it was time to pass the baton to Lane.

Perhaps the intensity of the anger everyone is holding is the same.

Al Sola, Reign Guardon, and Lian Serwin were all thinking of him to the point of being blind.

However, the number of times they expressed their anger was different.

Al Sola, who mercilessly kills Ron even when he hears demeaning words, and Lian, who cuts off support through behind-the-scenes work and causes social burial.

Unlike them, Lane has always suppressed her anger and acted as rationally as possible.

I’ve never seen him get angry.

Even if he gets angry, he doesn’t curse, and he doesn’t unilaterally put down the opponent. The pitch of his voice was also the same as usual.

That is the woman they are familiar with called Rain Guardon. With something beyond composure.

Rian, let alone Al Sola, had never seen Rain Guardon’s eyebrows crumpled like this.

“What is the first hero… You f*cking dog..”

Prion couldn’t bear to look up at the lane that was calling him and mumbled with his eyes down.

His mouth vigorously expressed his will to resist, but his body, kneeling, trembled periodically, as if it had lost all will.

f*ck. f*ck. The voice of the prion, who had been repeating the same swear words over and over again, stopped.

The shaking of his body also suddenly stopped completely.

The brain of the prion driven to the edge of the cliff begins to rotate at high speed.

Searching through the experiences and acquired knowledge left in memory, we find a way to overcome this current situation.

Reign Guardon, Al Sola, and Lian Serwin.

What they have in common is the number of people who gathered with the first warrior as the focal point.

Why is there no Odrox?

man? only women gather

Find more common ground.

bandage.

Wrapping him around.

former colleague. Excessive reaction that doesn’t match the title.

then.

The brain that was spinning like crazy catches a piece of memory.

For some reason, it was wrapped in fog and only the tip of the memory remained.

Their expressions wavered as Ron wrapped his arms around their shoulders.

“Three people like one person, crush.. love..”

At Prion’s low, low-pitched words, all three gazed at him at the same time.

As the prion suddenly became quiet, he raised his head slightly and looked at their faces.

Invited Warriors Party. The expression on their faces, famous for their loftiness and pride, completely hardened.

Even though it was a self-talk I spat out without even realizing it, this reaction. is it correct?

But why? Why is it so serious that you react like that?

bandage. If he’s really the fifth member…

“Ha.. hahahaha. Everyone fell for that idiot? Who the first hero? The archmage? The saintess? The key personnel of the 7th castle?”

I couldn’t figure out the exact thing, but at least it was confirmed that the complexion of the three people who were shaking their lifelines was different from before.

I don’t know if it’s embarrassing or not, but the prion chooses to keep the momentum going and he starts to play his tongue like that.

“I can’t even use magic. I’m not conspicuously good at combat. No matter how much I can’t stop my heart from moving with willpower, I can’t understand why you give your heart to such trash… You’re just an attention seed with no future or anything! Is it because of him that he refused men’s courtship until now?

Prion, who had been teasing his tongue like that, stopped talking.

It was seeing Lane’s eyes, which had been hardened until just now, stained with anger.

..

It was a series of terrible hours.

Rain’s anger, which he saw for the first time in his life, was so intense that even Solar and Lian’s bodies, who were in the position of observers, were numb.

The thing that kept piling up and couldn’t erupt properly was completely blown up by Prion’s words of contempt for him.

no one said anything

I couldn’t speak.

It was a gruesome sight.

Even when he tortured the devil to get information, it wasn’t as bloody as this.

It was too cruel a punishment compared to Prion’s fault.

He was now kneeling in a very filthy puddle and shivering all over.

There appears to be no trauma except for the first two arms that were severed.

However, those eyes were trembling like aspen trees, as if facing a monster with overwhelming power, and saliva was dripping from the mouth that could not be closed.

“Kill.. kill.. just kill..”

A prion who rather asks for eternal rest.

“Prion Coulson.”

“Yes Yes..”

I learned the fear of not answering when my name was called, so I automatically answered with honorifics.

“I don’t want you to die.”

“..Dog.. Bullshit.. Now pretend to be a hero..”

“That’s not it. You don’t want death to make you comfortable. Death is just an escape for you now.”

“..Uh.. Uhh.. Castle.. Saint.. Please, just let me die..”

In this situation, Lian’s healing magic was no different from a continuation of pain.

It wasn’t a sacred, benevolent word like healing or blessing. In this situation, it was nothing more than a curse that prevented death from ending this suffering.

Lian looked down at him with an expressionless expression, even after hearing his pitiful pleas.

There was no room for extenuating circumstances.

“Al.. Al Sola.. Please just kill me..”

That’s what I say to Al Sola, who hasn’t acted that big compared to his nature.

Al Sola had no answer. just look down on him

Where did I go wrong?

Thinking so, Prion gazed at the blade of Rain, which was slightly rising once more, and closed his eyes.

hoping this is just a nightmare

The number of amputations of body parts that can’t even be counted.

The pain of being short of breath. A mental cord that is getting looser.

‘Am I finally getting comfortable?’ By the time I think about it, the spirit that returns again.

A dirty puddle that had become a bit darker and an amputated area that had healed completely without leaving any marks.

The way to escape death is completely blocked.

The tip of Lane’s sword moved once more.