The Academy’s Time Limit in a Novel Written by a Friend

Chapter 80

80 – Episode 80 What I lost, what you lost. (3)

Erase the other two villains from your head.

If those villains are what I expected, the kids won’t be beaten.

In the first place, I wasn’t in a position to worry about anyone.

Even though I’m weaker than usual, I’m not a great person to be vigilant against the woman in front of me.

Even though her innate talents have been strengthened to the point of dying, her physical abilities are still inferior to her.

She was a perfected superhuman, and I’m a halfway guy who has just recovered and started entering the ranks of superhumans.

If that black aura strengthens your physical abilities, you won’t be able to overcome it with your specs.

So the part I want to target is what she lost.

All of her skills, which had always been sharpened like a famous sword, had disappeared.

What is right in front of you is a catastrophe that just uses violence without any skill.

Then I also had a bit of a winning streak.

A calamity shedding black tears rushed at me and swung its arms.

OO didn’t want to fight.

But her intentions weren’t that important in the first place.

It has been a long time since the control of the body, which has always been taken for granted, has already been passed on to another being.

In front of my eyes, something black like a small beast swayed.

It looked like a small animal and ran at it furiously as to what made it so angry.

I wouldn’t be able to win, it would be scary.

The difference in strength is obvious to anyone, so you wouldn’t be able to survive even if you pressed it a little harder.

– Intrusive?

Something that took away the initiative of the body muttered so much, but OO didn’t want to hurt that small and weak child.

But the body raised its fist against its will.

-It will be easier if you break it.

She forcibly twisted her arm to crush the shimmering black thing.

The posture was shaken, and the perfect junta became a gesture that could not be called junta, but it still had enough power to suppress the black thing.

She screamed to dodge, but her mouth didn’t move, and the little black child in front of her didn’t dodge it.

OO closed his eyes.

I didn’t want to see him fall to his fists.

My body leaned as soon as I felt the sensation of my fist hitting something.

What?

My body passed before I even had time to question it.

The next flying kick was still immature, but it was definitely a movement I remembered.

There was no way I could have forgotten.

Because it was a move he taught himself, it was a move he instilled in him saying that it was important to maintain correct posture without needing to be fast many times.

At first, the kick, which was messy, but became quite plausible, landed on his jaw as he lost his balance and fell.

A strong shock shook my brain.

It hurts.

Looking at the reasonable kick, he seemed to be reminded of things he had forgotten.

Cat O looked back at the teeth in front of her eyes.

At first it looked just like a black stain, then it looked like a small child or animal, but it took on the shape of a person.

I’m not very mature, but I wasn’t a child, much less a stain.

Something red glowed from the black shimmering figure.

Something.

There was something there that she had forgotten.

It seemed like memories would come to mind when I reached there.

So, for the first time, Cat O got upright.

She caught her breath and checked her body.

The hit on her chin made her dizzy, but not so much that she couldn’t move.

She has no intention of breaking.

I just wanted to touch that red thing, grab it with her hand and hold it in my arms.

She leaped bouncy and landed her kick in her familiar position.

“Ugh…!?”

She was good until she got past Professor Cathy who was charging and then put a kick in her chin.

She was fine up to that point, but then her movements suddenly changed.

Her movement, which seemed to be wielding it without any skill at all, brought a bit of sharpness back, and a clear purpose came into her movement that had no thought.

Kick.

She perfectly reproduced her movements that she often showed and which I just clumsily imitated.

There is no option to block.

If I couldn’t avoid it, I would have to give up at least one part of my body.

Little by little, little by little, the spirit of anticipation comes alive in the movements.

With a clear purpose, her movements were no longer something I could follow.

On the contrary, gaps gradually disappear.

The gaps and gaps I had poked in until just now disappeared little by little, and the posture that led from movement to movement became more and more natural.

Still, the black eyes were still focused only on me.

“Okay, let’s try this, right?”

In spite of pouring in natural energy to the extent that it would be no wonder that ordinary people died, it was not enough.

Then a little more.

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Don’t underestimate it.

I was confident in the total amount of Seoncheonjingi thanks to the talent I had eaten so far.

Something came out of the depths of my body as I groaned.

As if to match her stance, her movements also became a little sharper.

She jumped in front of her, avoiding her regime.

Hey, don’t run away.

-What are you doing?

The noise in my head got in the way, but that was no part of the job.

For some reason, her body moves again according to her will.

I thought it wouldn’t be too difficult to reach then.

In fact, I was driven several times.

He was desperate to dodge, and he looked exhausted, like he couldn’t even think of fighting back.

But even so, I couldn’t get my hands on it.

Like the moon floating on the surface of the water, it seems to be caught in the hand, but slips out of the hand at the decisive moment.

I don’t mean to hurt you.

I just wonder what I forgot.

I just want to hold you in my arms.

For the first time, the black thing that looked so nostalgic and lovely felt a bit vulgar.

Grumpy, I swung her fist a little harder.

At that moment, the black thing changed again while avoiding the fist.

It had changed from just a black stain to a human shadow, but now it has a decent human shape.

Only when the shape was complete did he know what the red thing he was looking for was.

Ah, that red thing is snow.

It was a gaze that looked at me as red as burning and thick as blood.

I felt at ease with the familiar gaze.

Chae O tried to remember.

I barely got it back, but the name of the black thing that was forcibly shattered.

“What was your name?”

But I couldn’t remember.

I thought about it earlier, but I’m sorry I couldn’t think of it.

So I asked, but the black one didn’t answer.

As if he couldn’t hear his own voice, he just shuddered and approached him.

“Ugh…!?”

The momentum is sharper and fiercer than before.

It was quite difficult to deal with because he approached using dagger skills mixed with the fighting skills he had learned.

Instead of becoming stronger than usual, it stabs at the gap created by being slightly slower.

I couldn’t make big movements, and when I tried to escape, I immediately caught up with them and didn’t give them any distance.

I should have been annoyed, but somehow I was oddly proud.

– Interfering.

‘No.’

-Take it away.

‘I hate it.’

Just right.

“Ah!”

The moment he was careless, the knife in his hand grazed his arm.

-Look. This guy is the guy who puts you in danger.

‘No, it wouldn’t have hit me if you hadn’t interfered.’

Cat O realized why she couldn’t reach him.

The black thing that surrounds you is the problem.

If you have this, your strength will be stronger, but the rest is a mess.

So she decided to get rid of her energy that was blocking her.

-What are you doing?

The black energy resisted, but it was surprisingly easy to suppress.

When the dark aura that had been lurking around disappeared, her body finally felt a little lighter.

The balance is back, the speed is back.

When I stepped on the steps as usual, I finally heard a cheerful sound.

I took a stance.

With this speed, I’m sure I’ll be able to catch that savage black one.

Because she suppressed the energy to dominate her body to the limit, her power stopped at a slightly stronger level than usual, but it was unnecessary anyway, since she did not have it in the first place.

Ah.

I felt like I could recreate that day’s blow now.

The fist is light.

A blow faithful to the basics that annihilated the goblins with one blow in the cave he was locked up with someone that day.

A blow that understood the fragments of nothingness and exceeded its limits.

Perhaps it sensed a sense of danger, the wildly shimmering black object immediately closed the distance and rushed at it.

I don’t mean to hurt you.

I just want to reach out and hug you.

“hehehe, got it.”

She stretched out her fist.

For the second time in her life, something black was swallowed by her neatly outstretched fist.

And suddenly it lost its balance.

It got stuck.

The black thing that had barely touched her hand didn’t run away anymore and was leaning against her arm.

And for some reason, the noise that kept making noise in her head also quieted down a bit.

I should have held her in my arms, but for some reason it started to cool little by little.

The fading warmth somehow felt lonely, so Cat O hugged it tighter.

As if catching the disappearing warmth.

“… Huh?”

Whose voice was that?

I don’t know if it’s lilac or Cheonyuhak or maybe it belongs to someone else.

Oh, really.

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Dude.

There’s no way you can win by rushing at me in anger. Okay.

Prison.

And she hugged me.

It was a familiar sensation that I had experienced before.

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Dude.

I wondered if I had regained my senses for a moment, but it didn’t seem like that.

The corners of her eyes were still black, and there was something foreign about her movements.

She lost a lot of her black aura that wrapped around her, but the more she did, the more she regained her original strength, so it was only natural that this would happen.

Pain is less felt than I thought.

It was hot rather than painful.

Things that shouldn’t escape were coming out of a huge hole in the ship.

Ah, I’m in trouble.

I can’t keep my body in balance.

I think I heard a scream, but I don’t know whose scream it was.

As my body slipped, Professor Cathy’s arms came closer.

It smells.

Professor Cathy’s scent mixed with the scent of flowers flowing from her own body became her first scent.

It was a strangely reassuring scent.

A soft touch touched my cheek.

hahahaha, I fucking miss you.

How much is this?

It would have been better if it hadn’t been like this.

Her black eyes seemed to be worried about me for some reason.

– Spirit…!

-The saint’s…!

“Professor.”

I called, but there was no answer.

I guess so.

“Please calm down. The kids are worried.”

Something hot.

The red thing that was running around my body.

Almost all of it has already flowed out of the body.

I lose my strength and my consciousness darkens.

Just before being completely consumed by the darkness.

-Wonko?

The last insurance I put on moved.

…How can the artifact contract terms be like this?

You bastard coin bastard.

I don’t like it.

I didn’t expect this.

I just held him in my arms, but it gets colder and colder.

I had a hard time figuring out what that meant, but I was sure it wasn’t a good sign.

No noise can be heard.

“…”

The black thing seemed to be saying something.

“Suddenly…”

I didn’t understand it, but I focused on it as much as possible.

“Please calm down. The kids are worried.”

Wake up?

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Did you just say that?

I felt an instinctive reluctance, and I thought that if I resisted now, there would be no turning back.

Nevertheless, Cat O resisted to do the cold black thing’s favor.

The vision that was dark is a little bit, but it’s back to normal.

Little by little, clarity returns to a world that lacked clarity, and little by little, what is held in one’s arms and what has been forgotten is beginning to return.

“…A relic?”

That sound came from the mouth of the villain who was confronting Lilac.

“…Uh.”

It’s red.

It was thought to be black, but it was dyed infinitely red.

I wondered if it smelled like a strong flower, but it was the scent that escaped him.

It seems that it took some time for him to recognize that it was his blood that dyed himself and his surroundings red because of the strong scent of the flower, unlike the general scent of blood.

It was too sweet to be the smell of blood, and far from unpleasant, it was subtle.

But what was still oozing out of the hole in his abdomen was unmistakably his blood.

My own scent mixed with his, and it became the first scent I ever smelled.

Somewhere, it was an ominous and sad scent.

Why?

What happened?

My memory is hazy.

I wasn’t sure about my consciousness.

But I knew who the culprit was.

Because his fists were infinitely red.

I saw the life in his eyes slowly disappearing.

“No.”