81 – broken, scattered, hated (2)

“Kuhhh…!”

When I woke up with a dry cough, I was lying on the bed in my room.

“haha…..”

The throat that awoke from sleep spits out hot breath.

My whole body hurts like it’s about to break, and my mind is so blurry.

He groans and rolls his weak eyes.

‘My room… why am I here?’

I must have been fighting a defensive battle at the back gate.

There, he met Lenin, had a diary, and at the last moment…

“Huh!”

When I think about it, the hazy mind flashes.

I jumped up at the terrifying sensation running through my whole body.

The sudden movement made his wounds throb, but that wasn’t what was important right now.

“Bah, the defense… how did the defense go?”

Apparently I had passed out in the final moments of my duel with Lenin.

I cut off his arm, and he collapsed without a finish.

At that time, I was the only person guarding the back door.

I made all the other students run away because they thought it would get in the way of the battle.

The only line of defense left.

If I were knocked out in that situation, the back gate’s line of defense would be…

It is highly likely that it was pierced in vain.

“Oh, no…!”

I roughly remove the blanket that was on top of my body and get out of bed.

The bridge, which urgently steps on the ground, staggers slightly, and then collapses with a loud sound.

ㅡUdangtang!

“Kuhak…! Ha ha, ha ha…”

Is it because of the state of the body that has been chewed up?

My legs, shaking and trembling, did not move the way I thought.

I tried my best to get my body stuck on the ground to stand up, but it was just a meaningless struggle.

“Sir, feet… move…!”

Twisting her whole body, she sweeps the floor and crawls.

Blood seeping from open wounds drenched the floor, leaving long, thick lines on the floor.

At the end of an ugly movement like a wriggling maggot, the place my body touched was the window located opposite the bed.

Soothing his out of breath, he grabs the window frame and raises himself.

I look at the scenery reflected out the window with trembling eyes.

First of all, I had to check the current situation with my own eyes.

The fact that the defense line at the back gate was breached meant that thousands of monsters there had stormed into the academy.

In short, there must have been a bloody mess…

“…..what?”

As I raised my head while imagining such a terrible thing, I questioned the unexpected scenery unfolding in front of my eyes.

“I’m fine, are you…?”

The academy remained intact.

The streets I thought would be tainted with red blood were clean as usual,

Buildings that were thought to be broken were still standing tall.

The students who thought it would be a mass of corpses were running around busily,

In between, I saw a few familiar faces.

“What the heck, how…?”

Surely the defense line must have been breached?

why are you fine?

In order to resolve the question that arises, I belatedly call the status window while looking into the air.

“Sang, Taechang…”

ㅡTitling!

As usual, a familiar mechanical sound answers my call.

“Me, in quest… Open up an information window.”

ㅡTitling! support, position…

[Recently-recently progressed #@ one main quest %[email protected]]

Title: Academy# Goo Hara!#%

[Contents]

The demon king’s army attacks the academy —–

Protect @#$%!

[-Achieved Complete-]

“What is this again…?”

Staring at the blue window floating in front of my eyes, I bent my forehead.

The status of the status window is strange.

Letters that used to be fine are broken here and there, and strange noises are added to the clear and clear mechanical sounds.

No… that part was postponed for now, and the strangest part was separate.

that’s right…..

“The main quest is completed…?”

Yeah, that was it.

A small phrase located at the bottom of the main quest information window.

‘Achieved’

As I said before, I did not beat Lenin.

That means she collapsed just before reaching him.

But how…

“Ugh…”

The more I thought about it, the more the confusion grew.

The added confusion brought a headache to my still tired head.

With a weak moan, he puts his forehead on his forehead and sits down on the floor with a thud.

It was because of the weakness in his legs.

“Ha, whoa…”

If you take a few shallow breaths in response to the throbbing pain that radiates throughout your body,

I feel something touch my fingertips on the floor.

When I turned my head at the unfamiliar feeling, there was a strange, tightly folded piece of stationery stuck to the floor.

I don’t think there was any letter paper with that pattern in my room.

I pick it up with a feeling of incongruity.

Then carefully unfold the paper folded in half.

{Hello, our hero. Did you wake up?}

The first thing that caught my eye was the light greeting handed to me by the stationery.

{Um… Well, I want to refrain from unnecessary words, so I’ll get right to the point.}

{The story you’re probably most curious about… Yes, the things after you collapse.}

As I looked at that strange letter, bending my brows,

I started reading it slowly.

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“Ha-am~ By now, even the idiot would have woken up~?”

The roof of the Academy’s main building.

Geumtaeyang, who was lying down there, suddenly yawned and muttered.

Perhaps he had just taken a nap, his golden hair stretched out to form a magpie nest.

He carelessly brushed those hairs.

“Hehehe~ The idiot should be able to find the letter well~ I can’t believe it’s on the floor so I can’t see it, right?”

After Taeyang moved Raiden to the dormitory, he left a short letter for him.

In it, things such as what happened after he collapsed in the defense battle and the current situation of the academy were written.

“Kiya~ There is no other helper like this. He even kindly organizes the situation.”

Golden Taeyang stretches out with a giggle.

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Just as he was about to get up from his seat,

Suddenly, red blood began to flow from his nose.

“Oh, damn it.”

At the sudden nosebleed, Golden Taeyang spat out a small curse and supported his hand.

He smiled bitterly as he watched the red liquid trickle down.

“Hehe… was it too much?”

Well, it’s even weirder when the lifespan is forcibly reduced by 100 years and there is no recoil.

“In the past, even if I used something like this, I was just plain dumb. Have I become too blunt?”

Golden Sun turned his head to the sky so that the blood wouldn’t flow.

The blue winter sky is reflected above the white eyes.

only two days ago.

It was only two days ago that the entire academy fell into disarray due to the invasion of monsters.

However, the sun floating in the vast sky shone peacefully, as if denying that such a thing had ever happened.

Taeyang Geum stood up from his seat with a fishy smile on his face.

“That’s right, it’s the perfect weather for something unfortunate to happen.”

Come to think of it, my mother was also killed under this kind of weather.

Geum Taeyang muttered an incomprehensible sound and moved on.

Beneath the spot he left, there were only a few drops of cold blood from the winter cold.

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“……”

The letter that fell on the floor contained a lot of information.

The information I really needed right now.

For example, things like the situation after I collapsed, or the current situation at the academy.

I read the letter desperately, hoping that it might help me understand the current situation.

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Judging from the fact that most of the stories matched the messages on the status window, it didn’t seem like there was anything false about them.

‘What is this letter…? Who wrote it, and why is this information…’

With such a question, I check the sender column at the bottom of the letter, but

There were only strange words written there, such as ‘from your dopey helper’.

‘Damn it, it takes too much… How on earth did a person called ‘helper’ defeat thousands of monsters alone? What is identity? why did i help? and….’

I let out a small sob and fell into thought.

There were so many things to think about, so many things to accept.

Maybe it was because I rolled my aching head nonstop, my head started spinning and my vision began to spin tight.

“Ugh…”

As I groaned and stumbled, the long line of thought was severed.

After that, I felt again the pain that I had forgotten for a while because I was lost in my thoughts.

My whole body is hot like burning.

Dark red blood was leaking from the wounds that had been cut, ground, and pierced by the sword.

“Keuuu… ha, ha…”

The shirt he was wearing was already dyed red.

Grabbing the fragile spirit, he raises his body.

{Oh, and you’d better treat the wound quickly, buddy.}

{That, if left unattended, it might die?}

Yeah, I might actually die.

I gritted my teeth as I recalled the sentences written in the last paragraph of the letter.

“Sang, Taechang… Recover from the shop, buy potions, hawk…”

ㅡTitling!

[#%&* Save 2 bottles of ‘Intermediate Healing Potion’ at %$!

[800 points will be consumed!]

“Oh dear, feet…”

At the price of the potion, cursing naturally springs out.

sh*t, that’s why I don’t use shop potions…

Even though I was dissatisfied inside, I had no choice but to accept the two bottles that fell out of thin air.

It looks like I’m falling behind right now, but I can’t take my breath away while arguing about those things.

He spat out groans of pain and struggled to open the caps of the two bottles.

And then pours them right over my head.

ㅡ gurgling gurgling….

The sound of liquid escaping from the bottle echoes, and green liquid bathes my vision.

The cold potion wraps around my skin and gives me cool energy.

By the time I emptied the two bottles of potion and soaked myself in them enough.

I suddenly felt a sense of incongruity and tilted my head.

“haha….”

what…?

Why doesn’t the wound heal at all?

When such a question comes to mind, an unknown feeling of uneasiness passes through the back of the head.

To check the cause, take off the shirt you were wearing.

A rustling sound resounds, and the blood-soaked shirt slips off my body.

“ah…..”

When the red shirt came off, revealing the scars on the body.

A groan escaped naturally from my mouth.

Cuts on limbs dripping with red blood,

A wound in the abdomen that had been pierced by Lenin’s sword.

It was because something black was wriggling inside the wounds.

It radiates hideous energy and is corroding my flesh metallurgically.

I looked at it blankly for a moment, then muttered.

“……f*cked.”

It seemed that his physical condition was much more serious than he thought.