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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 202: A Perfect Plan (2)

Chapter 202: A Perfect Plan (2)

Time⁠​​ flew by until⁠‌​ it was Friday.​⁠

“Uwahhhhhh…!!!”⁠‍

The‍‍⁠ exams were over.​‍

Cheers⁠‍‍ and sighs of⁠‍ relief could be⁠‌ heard all around​ the campus. The‍‍ smiles blooming on‍⁠ the faces of⁠​‍ the students weren’t​ solely because it‍‌‍ was the end⁠‌ of the official​​⁠ courses.

Although​⁠​ the exams were‌⁠ over, they still‍‍‌ had to complete‍​ their compulsory missions‍‌ before the winter​ holidays, but even​‍ that couldn’t take​‍‌ away the excitement⁠‌ of the upcoming​⁠ festival.

Merkarva⁠⁠​ Academy was going‍​ to be open​⁠ to the public⁠ on a scale‍ incomparably bigger than​‍ last year. Parents‍⁠​ who were here‌ to see their​​​ kids, tourists, and​⁠‍ the citizens of⁠⁠⁠ the city – all of them⁠ would be stopping‌‍ by the Academy‌​ for this enormous⁠​ event.

Which‍‍ means there will‍‌ be a loophole‍ in their otherwise​⁠ perfect security.

Thinking‍​ about all the⁠⁠ incidents that would‍​ hit us throughout​⁠​ the Autumn Festival⁠ put me in‍ a jittery mood,⁠ but I was⁠‍ doing my best​ to prepare for⁠ it already.

But‌‍ would it be⁠​ okay to do‌ it the same‍‌ as the last⁠⁠ iteration?

I was slightly skeptical⁠ because the current‍​ situation at hand⁠‌ was incredibly different⁠‌ from how it‍‌⁠ was in the​‍ last iteration during​ this same period‍ of time.

Whatever‌ the case, the⁠ preparations were all​‌ in place. It​​‌ was hard to‍‍‍ predict all the⁠​ butterfly effects that‍ might occur, but⁠⁠⁠ all of our​ strongest cards were‍‌ already in play.​‍⁠

I returned to the‌⁠ dormitory with such⁠‍ thoughts running through​‌⁠ my mind. Everyone‌‍ was already back⁠​‌ home by the‌‍‍ time I came​ back, which I noticed after going‌​ to the sunroom‍​​ as previously ordered‍ by Lady Josephine.‌‍⁠

I went into the​‌‌ sunroom and saw‍ Marie waving her‌ hand.

“Korin!‌⁠ Here…! It’s empty⁠‍ here!”

She⁠⁠ shouted while tapping‍ on the sofa‌‌‌ she was sitting‌⁠⁠ on. I was‍ about to sit​‌ next to her‌ as usual but…⁠

“…”‌​‌

That‌‌⁠ was when I felt a glare​‌​ from behind.

It‌‍‍ was Hua Ran.‍

Ignoring​​‌ the gaze, I sat next to⁠‍‌ Marie. Then, Hua‌⁠ Ran followed suit​⁠⁠ and sat next‌‍ to me.

“Kuhum…”‍‌‍

I ended up having⁠‌‌ a flower in‌​ each hand against⁠​​ my will, and⁠ it was by⁠‌‍ no means a positive occurrence. Having‌‌ the two of‌‍ them glare at‍​ each other in‍​‍ silence made me​‌ break a sweat.‍

“What‌‌ wonderful teamwork you‌ are demonstrating already.”​⁠

Lady‌​‍ Josephine clicked her‌‌ tongue and gave​​ a sarcastic comment⁠ the moment she‍‌‍ walked into the​⁠ sunroom.

“…Please​​ help.”

“You⁠‌​ reap what you​⁠ sow. Deal with​⁠ it yourself.”

She‍‍​ raised her glasses‌ with her fingers‌ and cold-heartedly dismissed​ my plea for⁠ help. Unfortunately, I was stuck in⁠‌⁠ that uncomfortable state‌⁠‍ until Ren and⁠ Ron came for⁠ my help.

“Looks​ like everyone is​⁠⁠ here.”

“Hmm?‌‌ What about Princess‍⁠ Estelle?”

Two‌ of the tenants⁠​‍ of the dormitory,​‍⁠ the two princesses,‍⁠ were nowhere to​‍ be seen. Miruam‍​‍ was in the‌​ capital so that‍‌⁠ was natural, but⁠​⁠ Estelle had taken‌ the exam today‍ with everyone else,​⁠​ so where was⁠⁠ she?

“Student⁠‌‍ Estelle said she​​ will apply for‌ the Tournament today.​ This does not‌‌‍ apply to her‌ so we will⁠​ go straight to‌‌ the topic at​‍ hand.”

It⁠​ seemed that everyone⁠‌‍ that needed to‌‌ be here was⁠ here. Josephine started⁠⁠‌ to speak before‍‌‌ the tenants.

“The⁠ preparations for the​‌⁠ Harvest Festival start‌⁠ today and so​​‌ will the qualifying‌ rounds of the​‌ Tournament.

“Normally,‍‌ we wouldn’t speak⁠ separately to a group of students​ like this, but‌‌ there is still‌​⁠ a leftover uproar⁠⁠⁠ from the recent‍ demi-human incident.

“Everyone​‌ here except for⁠⁠ Student Korin are‌ referred to as​ ‘demi-humans’ by society‌​​ and are feared‍ by them. Unfortunately,‌​ this is an⁠⁠ undeniable fact and‌​‍ reality.

“And​ as you know,‌‍​ Student Hua Ran‍⁠ and Student Marie‍​‍ had to be⁠‌​ under severe surveillance‍⁠⁠ last year during​​‍ the 1st semester,⁠ with restrictions on⁠​‍ leaving the campus.‌‍‌

“There‌ are no longer‍ any restrictions and‍ you are free‌ to participate in‍‍ any contest you​ wish to but…​‍

“As​​ you know, there‍⁠⁠ will be a large number of‌​ normal civilians in⁠ the Harvest Festival,​‍‌ and combined with​ the free, outgoing⁠​‌ atmosphere surrounding the⁠⁠ Academy, it is​​‍ bound to result​ in several incidents.‍‌ All types of​⁠ people will gather‍⁠ including those with‍ impure intentions and‌⁠‍ prejudices so please⁠‍ avoid having unnecessary​​ conflicts.”

It‌‍ was a long​​‌ speech but she⁠‌ was basically telling⁠‌ us to not‍ create a commotion.⁠ It reminded me‌⁠​ of the time‍ when I was‍ going on a vacation in the​ military and was‍ told how fighting​ against a civilian‍‌ would do me‍‍ no good and‌ only bad things‌​⁠ would sprout from⁠‌ such a bout.‍‍⁠

“Well‌ then…”

Near‌‍ the end of‍⁠⁠ her speech, Lady​⁠ Josephine scanned through‌​ the audience before‌⁠ closing it off.​

“Everyone,‌ please enjoy a fun and happy​‌ festival. That’s all.”‍‍‍

Autumn‍ Harvest Festival.

This⁠​ would mark the⁠ end of the​‌ “sophomore episode” of⁠⁠‌ ❰Heroic Legends of‍‍⁠ Arhan❱. In turn,‍‌ while it was‍​‍ a festival for⁠‌​ everyone else, it⁠‌⁠ was an event‍​⁠ that I couldn’t‍ let my guard​‍ down against.

Only‍⁠‍ after this was‌​‌ all over and⁠‍ we hit the⁠‍‌ winter would I finally be able⁠​ to take some​‌​ actual rest.

Plus,‌​ I had to⁠‌‌ seriously prepare myself⁠ for the festival.‍ The Hunting Contest,‍‌ Auction Contest, Food‍‌ Sales Contest, Magic​‍ Exhibition Contest, and⁠⁠ the Mock Trial…​⁠‍ I also double-checked‌‍⁠ to see if‌ there were other‍ contests I would‌ partake in, but‌​‌ it was difficult‍‌ because some of⁠​ them overlapped with⁠⁠‍ others.

There​ was one though⁠​​ – the Crossdressing‍‍​ Contest. It was⁠ an unpopular contest‌‍ that took in​⁠​ participants until the​​ very date of⁠⁠ the contest but…⁠​

Wait,​ am I setting​​ up a flag‌⁠​ for myself?

For⁠‍ some reason… I was getting some​ uneasy vibes about‌ it. It was‌ also because my‌‍​ plans, which should​ normally be perfect,​ would sometimes go‍⁠ haywire in the‍‍ most unexpected places.‌‌​

“Wow~.​⁠ The festival really⁠⁠ is just right‍‌ around the corner.‍ How do you​​ feel, Korin? This‌ is the first⁠‍ Harvest Festival you’re‌​‍ having in Merkarva,⁠ right?”

“Yeah.”‌⁠​

Marie​​​ said she wasn’t‌‌‍ participating in any‍​​ other contests except‍​ for the Lady‌⁠⁠ of Autumn Contest.‌​‍ Most people would‌‌​ rather choose to‌‌ be part of⁠ the audience than​‍​ participate in many⁠⁠​ of them, so‍‌ that made sense.‌

“I⁠​‌ have friends that‍ are attending the​‍​ Tournament, so I have to cheer‍ for them.”

“I​‌⁠ see. Should we​‍ go together?”

“Sure.‌‍‍ Oh, by the⁠‍ way.”

Just​‌‍ in case… I decided to ask⁠​ just in case.​⁠​ Like, I wasn’t‍ going to do‍​ it but…

“Senior.‌‌ How do you⁠⁠ think you’ll feel​‌⁠ if I crossdress?”‌

“Haht…!”‍⁠‍

Marie​ suddenly lost her⁠​ words in a fluster.

“Uhh,‌ mhmm…! I understand!​‍‍ P, people all‌‌‍ have their own⁠ set of hobbies!⁠⁠​ Yes! T, there’s‍​​ nothing wrong with‍ that! But… you’re‌ not… going to⁠⁠‍ do that with⁠ a male after⁠​‍ that, right? That’s​⁠‌ not right! That⁠⁠‍ is one thing​⁠‍ I cannot allow!”‍⁠⁠

“Why‍‍‌ would you even‌‌ ask that? That’s​ weird.”

“Phew…⁠ Thank goodness. Nn.​ Even if you​ crossdress… Mhmm! I can understand!”

Hmm,⁠‌‍ I knew it.‍⁠ As a southerner,‌‌​ it seemed that‍ Marie was quite‌ conservative.

It‍ was a fun​‍⁠ contest though, so⁠​⁠ that was a shame.

Again,⁠‌⁠ the time flew‌⁠ by until the​⁠⁠ first qualifying round​‍⁠ of the Tournament.⁠‌

***⁠

There‌​​ were many different‌ events in the‌ Harvest Festival, but‌ the highlight of‍‌‍ the festival, the‍​ Tournament, required some‌ qualifying rounds before‍‌​ the actual start.⁠

It‍‌ was unavoidable because‌‍ of the sheer‌⁠ number of contestants,‌ and they cut‍‍ the number down‌​​ all the way⁠⁠⁠ until the top‌ 32 were decided.‌

“Korin,‍‍ are you going‌⁠ to watch the⁠​​ Tournament? Ah, this‌​⁠ is something I made by the‌ way.”

“Ohh~.‌ Potato chips.”

Marie⁠⁠⁠ handed over her‍⁠ homemade potato chips.‍‍ I took a bite into it‌‍ as a salty⁠‌​ and crispy flavor‌‌‌ filled my mouth.‌​​

“I’m‍‌‌ a little busy​ but I do⁠‍ need to go​‌‌ have a look.‍‍‌ There are a lot of them⁠‍ attending from our​​‍ side, after all.”‍‍

Including‌ Alicia, there was‍​ also Dorron, Kranel,⁠ Yuel, Ren and‌⁠‌ Ron, Rashid, and⁠ Germain… The prizes‍‍⁠ were decent even​⁠‍ if one only‍ reached the top⁠ 32, so half​ of the entire‌ Academy usually went⁠‍⁠ in for it.​‌​

“That’s‌‌‍ true. I’m the​ deputy master so⁠‍‍ I will go​‍​ cheer for them​ too!”

She‌‍⁠ said that while‌‌‌ stealing glances at‌‌ me, so I asked her for​‌ her company.

“Should‍ we go together?”​

“Sure!​ I have some⁠​ snacks that we​⁠‍ can have while‍⁠‍ we’re watching!” Marie⁠ said while showing‌ me her favorite⁠​ basket. She appeared‍ quite excited.

The⁠ arena for the​‌⁠ Tournament was set‍​​ in the so-called‍​ Colosseum, which was‌⁠‍ located at the‍​‍ center of the‌⁠ campus. It hosted‌ all sorts of⁠‌ events including the⁠‍‍ recent interim and‍‌‍ the final exams⁠‍ so it was⁠‌ a familiar venue‍⁠‍ for all the‌ students.

“If‌ I remember correctly,​‌ there are 8 different qualifying rounds,‍‌⁠ right? Two per‌‌‌ grade, was it?”‍‍‍

“Yep.‍‍ I also did‍‌‍ it once back‍⁠‌ when I was‌​ a freshman.”

“That‍‍ would have been‍ exciting to watch.⁠ Did you win?”⁠​

“Hehe.‍‌‌ I was 2nd⁠ from our group!”​​⁠

“Was‍​⁠ Senior Beazeker 1st?”⁠‌

“Yeah.‌ He excels in⁠‌ fights like that,‍​‍ after all.”

Beazeker.⁠‍

He⁠​ was one of⁠‌ the named characters‍‌​ that would serve⁠ an important role​‍ in next year’s‌​‌ episode, whose half-giant‌ tribe I met⁠ by pure coincidence‌ during the Tower‍ of Mages incident.‍‍

Well,⁠ I was quite‌ close to him‍‍ in the last‌ iteration, and he‍​ even tried to‌⁠​ introduce his sister‍​ to me.

By​ the way, I actually participated in‍‌ the Tournament last​‌ iteration but came​​⁠ 15th from Group⁠ 2 and failed‌​ the qualifiers. I was semi-Grade 1 and quite strong⁠‌‌ back then, but‌‌ there was an‌‌​ unfortunate course of⁠​ events.

In​ any case, I was walking into⁠ the arena with‍‍‌ Marie when a familiar set of​‍ steps as well‍ as an energetic⁠​ shout struck me⁠⁠ from behind.

“Korin-dongsaeeenggg!”‍​

Estelle‍⁠ gave a tight‍ hug from behind,⁠ leaving not even​ a millimeter of⁠​‌ gap between us,‍‍ which inevitably made‌‍ my back touch‍ something incredibly soft.⁠‌

“…I⁠⁠ told you not​‍ to do that​‌ when we are‍‍​ in front of‌⁠ everyone.”

“Hehe!​ Are you here​​​ to cheer for⁠​ your noona?”

“That​‍‌ too.”

She‌‍ rubbed her cheek⁠⁠ on my face⁠‍ while smiling like⁠ a fool and‌⁠ I heard voices​‍ saying, ‘That son​​ of a bitch,’⁠ from all around.​‌‌

“Korin…​ Are you smiling?”‌‌‍

“Kuhum…!”​​

Marie’s​ voice was so‍ cold that I immediately freed myself‍⁠​ from Estelle’s hug.​​ After letting go​⁠ of me, Estelle‌ looked back and‌‍‍ forth between me⁠ and Marie.

“Ms.‌ Junior Marie. You‌ are not attending‌​ the Tournament, are‌ you?”

“What‌ a shame,” Estelle⁠‌ added with a smile. Even I could tell the‍‍‍ provocative tone behind​‍‍ her smile.

“I​ will be winning⁠⁠ today so cheer⁠ for me!”

She‍ immediately darted off‌‍ after saying that.‌

“…”‌⁠

Marie‌​​ remained silent for‍ a while after⁠‍‍ that. It might⁠‍ be just me…⁠ but she seemed⁠ like a volcano‍‍​ ready to erupt⁠⁠‌ any time soon.‍​

………‌⁠‍

……​⁠​

There⁠‍⁠ were 8 different​ qualifying rounds. It‌⁠ was two rounds⁠​⁠ for each grade,⁠‍‌ with about 100​‍ of them fighting‌‌‌ at once.

“So‌​‌ Alicia and Kranel‌⁠ are in Group‍‌⁠ A of the‌​ 2nd-years!”

I recognized a lot⁠⁠ of the names‌​ of the people‌‌ in our grade.‍‍​

Alicia,‍​ Yuel, Dorron, Kranel,‍ and Jaeger. I took monopoly of​‌ all the key​​‍ talents with promising⁠‌ futures when founding‍‍‌ the guild, so‌ all of them‌⁠​ were affiliated with⁠ Korin Guardians.

They‌ were pretty much‌ the strongest from‌‍ our grade and​⁠ were all strong⁠‌⁠ enough to reach⁠ the actual Tournament‌‌ but…

“Hmm~.‌ Do you think‍⁠ Alicia will come⁠ 1st?”

“Who‍ knows.”

Alicia​‌‌ was indeed the⁠‍ strongest from our‌​‍ grade except for​​‍ me, and in​​ terms of close‍​⁠ combat based on⁠​‌ pure skills, no‍‌ one came close‍‍‌ except for maybe⁠ Dorron and me.‌⁠

“She‍‍​ might get disqualified‌​ in a flash​‍​ though. And it’s​ highly likely that⁠‍​ Kranel will lose​ in the first‌ 10 seconds.”

“…I‍‌⁠ guess that’s true,”‌ Marie nodded. She​​​ knew the nature‌​ of this qualifier.‍ Well, she did‌ experience it firsthand‍​ in the previous​⁠ Tournament.

As⁠ for me, I was also aware​ of its nature⁠‍‍ due to experiencing‍​‍ it firsthand.

『The‌‌ participants of the‌‌‌ 2nd grade qualifying​‍‍ Group A. Please‌​ enter the stage.』‍​

2nd-grade⁠⁠ students started crowding‍‍ the arena immediately⁠‍ after the announcement​ until there were‌ roughly 110 students‍⁠ inside the arena.​‌ There were around‍ 220 participants from​ our grade alone,⁠ which meant Group‌‌⁠ B would have‌⁠‌ a similar number⁠‌ of students.

“Ah~‌‍ I found Alicia​‍‌ and Kranel. Good​‌​ luck, both of‍ you!”

It‍​‌ seemed that Dorron‍ and Yuel weren’t‍ in the same‍ group as them.⁠ Alicia, who stood‍​ out even amongst⁠​ her peers inside​‍ the arena, waved‌⁠‌ her hand after‌‍ finding me.

“Ah,‍​‍ now’s not the⁠ time to care‌ about us though.”⁠

“…You’re‍⁠‍ right.”

Marie​‍ and I watched‌ the innocent smile‍​ blooming on Alicia’s‍​ face with the‌‍ same line of‍ thought running through‌ our minds. Her‌‌ innocence was in⁠‌ stark contrast to‍‍‌ everyone else around‌​ her… and it​‍​ was even more‌​⁠ evident from a distance.

All‍​‍ of them were​​​ vigilant of her.‍

Unlike‌⁠ the “Festival”, the‌ cultural interchange with⁠‌‌ another academy, the​​ Tournament of the​ Autumn Harvest Festival⁠‌⁠ put a lot‍ of emphasis on​⁠‌ efficiency and saving​ time. It was​​‍ because there were‍ a lot of‍‍​ other events apart⁠ from the Tournament‍‌⁠ that warranted the​‌⁠ same amount of‌ effort.

That⁠ was why the⁠​ qualifiers were done‌⁠‍ swiftly and efficiently,‌ and that was​⁠ achieved by putting‍ more than 100⁠‌‍ contestants into one​‍ area for a battle royale.

Losing⁠ consciousness and leaving‌​ the arena would⁠‍ immediately have them‌ disqualified.

Only‍‍‍ 8 people from‍​​ each grade were‍‍‌ able to reach‌⁠⁠ the actual game.‌⁠ For the 2nd​ year students, there⁠⁠⁠ were 220 divided‍​ into two groups​​⁠ of 110, which​ meant only 4 would make it⁠‌‍ out of Group‍‍‍ A.

It‌ would go on‍​ until 4 were‍‍ left on the‍‌ stage.

So,‍​ what would they‌ do first when⁠⁠ 110 people were⁠ standing in the‌⁠‌ arena?

The⁠⁠​ answer to that‌⁠ question was straightforward.​⁠⁠

“Take‌⁠ him down first!”‍

“Beat‍⁠ him up before​‍ he can summon​​​ his golems!”

“Huh…?”⁠‌

Gang‌ up on the‌‌‍ strongest people.

It⁠ was the most​​ rational and obvious‍ plan for them.‍⁠​

The‌ first to be‌‌ disqualified was Kranel.​

It‍​ was so quick⁠‍ that it seemed⁠​ extremely cruel.

***‌​

Before‌‍‍ the start of‍ the match, Alicia‍⁠ vowed to herself‍‌⁠ that she would‍ come out victorious​​ from this Tournament‍ and give the‌‍ prize to Korin.‍⁠

The‍‍​ Saintess is participating‌‍⁠ as well, isn’t⁠​ she…

Alicia‌ didn’t want to‍ lose to her.​ Korin had asked⁠‌ her to do‍​‌ it, so she‌ really wanted to⁠‍ win.

Of‍​‍ course, a battle​‍⁠ against the Saintess‍​ would only happen‌⁠ if Alicia were​‌ to pass the‌⁠⁠ qualifiers but she​​‌ wasn’t concerned in​ the slightest because​​ she couldn’t imagine‌ herself failing at​​‍ the qualifying rounds.‌​

Fortunately,​⁠⁠ Mr. Dorron is​ in the other‌ group! And I know how to‍⁠​ play around Mr.​‍ Kranel! He can’t⁠‍⁠ use that Super​ Golem without Ms.​⁠ Yuel, so I can do it!‌

There⁠⁠ was a time⁠​ when she had‌⁠​ such innocent thoughts​​‍ running through her​‌ mind.

“Get​⁠ Alicia first!”

“Gang​⁠‌ up on her!”​

“Huaaang…!‍‍‍ Stop following me!‍ What have I done wrong!?”

The‍​​ qualifying round of⁠​⁠ the Tournament was‍ a battle royale​ of more than​ 100 students crammed‌⁠​ into an arena⁠‌ that went on​​ until there were‌‍‍ 4 standing. In⁠​⁠ other words, anyone‌ could pass as​‍ long as they‍‌ survived the longest.⁠⁠‌

However,⁠‌‍ most of the⁠​ participants were either‌‍ Grade 3 or‌‌‌ Grade 4 guardians,‌​ and they knew​​​ very well that‌‌ they had no​‍ chance in the⁠​‍ actual rounds against⁠ higher-grade guardians in​​​ a 1-on-1 battle.‍

Right.‍‌

Therefore,⁠​⁠ the qualifying rounds‍ were the only‍‌ place where they‌⁠​ could defeat the⁠‌⁠ higher-ranked guardians, and‍​​ everyone had a similar line of⁠‍‌ thought in their​​⁠ minds.

If​‍ we deal with​​‌ Alicia Arden here…⁠⁠

If‍ we deal with‍‌⁠ Kranel Luden here…​

Maybe​ I can become⁠‍‍ one of the‍⁠ last four?

That‍​ same rule applied‌‌​ to other groups⁠ as well, therefore,⁠ it was harder⁠ for higher-grade guardians⁠⁠ to reach the‌‌‌ actual stage surprisingly.​

It‍ was because they‌ were the common‍ enemy of every​⁠‌ participant of that​⁠ group.

“You⁠‍ guys are so‌‌​ mean!!”

Thanks‌⁠ to that, Alicia‍⁠‍ had to run‍⁠ around the entire‌‍⁠ round and barely⁠‌ pass as the‌ 4th.

“Huek…‌‌⁠ Hueeek…! That was​‍‍ scaryyy…”

Korin‌‍‌ in the last​‌​ iteration got disqualified‌⁠⁠ by them ganging‍ up on him,⁠​⁠ but it appeared​ that Alicia was​ better than Korin​‌ at running away.⁠​

………​​‍

……‍‍‍

After​‌ that round of‍‍​ shock and horror,‍ Alicia became a part of the‌ audience and watched⁠‍ the next qualifying​⁠ rounds unfold.

『Next​ up is the​⁠ 3rd grader’s Group⁠⁠ B! Everyone, please⁠ enter the stage.』​

3rd‌ grade Group B.​ There was someone‍ in that group‌‌ who immediately gathered​ the eyes of​ others.

“Hello‍⁠⁠ everyone~”

Standing‍⁠ nonchalantly despite the⁠‍ vigilant and cautious​⁠ gazes of everyone‍‌ around her was‌ Estelle Hadassa El​ Rath. Her lofty​ status and appearance‌⁠ made her the⁠‌ target of awe‌‍⁠ and admiration, but⁠ it was a different story inside​ an arena.

Not‌​​ many people knew​‌​ about the Saintess’s​ ability to fight.​‌⁠

She​​⁠ was a prayer‍‌‌ rather than a fighter.

She‍⁠⁠ was the one‌ closest to the‌​​ Lord, who had‌ the power to​​ bring forth miracles​​ like healing the‍‌ sick and recovering⁠ polluted lands.

Was⁠‌ she strong? She‍ must be, right?‌‍‌ The only answer‍ they had for​​​ that question was,‍​ “I heard she’s‌​​ strong but…”

Beazeker⁠⁠​ was in Group‍ A so…

Marie’s‌‌‌ not here either,​​⁠ so the Saintess‌‍‌ is the only‌‍ one to be⁠​ wary of from‌⁠‍ this group.

Whatever.⁠ Let’s just attack⁠ her first.

The‍​ Tournament had an​ appealing prize for​ the winner, but⁠‍⁠ there was a rather decent reward​‌ given just for‌​ reaching the top‌ 32. The 3rd​​ year students, who‍‍ were blinded by‍ those rewards, weren’t‌⁠​ willing to show​​‌ respect, even to‍⁠ the Saintess.

“Unfortunately,⁠⁠​ Saintess, this is⁠ a formal battle​⁠‍ and it cannot‍‌⁠ be helped.”

Everyone⁠ was looking at​ the Saintess even‌​ before the start‍‌‌ of the round.‌⁠​

Back‍‍ when Alicia started‍​ her round, there​ were around 50​​ of them that‍‌ pounced at her​‌​ at once, and‍‍⁠ the same appeared‌​⁠ to be true​​ for the Saintess.⁠ No matter how​ strong, it was​‌ hard for anyone​‍‍ to deal with‍​​ a large group‌‍‌ running in at⁠ once unless one‌‌ had a large​⁠ AOE skill like‍ Korin’s Sun or‌ an overwhelming defense⁠ like Hua Ran.​⁠

“I‍‍ didn’t bring my‍ weapon so that⁠⁠⁠ you don’t get‌⁠‌ hurt by accident,”​ the princess said​‍‌ in a light​⁠ tone.

『Ready‍​⁠ yourselves!』

“Please‍‌​ last more than⁠ 10 seconds.”

『Start!』​‌

Immediately,‍ a powerful and‌ sublime energy started⁠ to gather in⁠‌​ the Saintess’s hands.‍

“No​⁠ trials will be​​ given except what​​ is common to​‌ mankind.”

The⁠ 3rd-year students all‌ ran in at‍ once, not knowing‍‍ the future waiting⁠‌​ ahead of them.⁠‍ Meanwhile, the Saintess​⁠‌ continued “praying to‍​‍ herself”.

“The‌‍‌ trials I give‍‍‌ might be a little… difficult to⁠‍‌ overcome.”

Her⁠‌ fingers closed one‌ by one. It‌‌ was a natural‍ course of action‌⁠ to form a fist, but the​⁠‌ air around her​⁠‌ was being compressed‍ along with her​​ grip.

“This‌‍ is the will‍‍‌ of not the‍ lord, but myself.”​⁠‌

Sacred⁠‌ Energy — A Slightly Strong Punch​

She⁠‍‍ slammed down her⁠​ fist towards the⁠ ground of the‍ arena. As soon⁠‌ as the unimaginable‌‌ compression of energy‍‍ collided with the⁠ ground—

———————————————!!!⁠

The⁠​​ world lost its‍⁠ sound.

“Ehk?”​​

“…Heh?”​​​

Silence⁠ befell the crowd.⁠‌⁠

An​ unimaginably destructive explosion‍‌‍ was followed by‍ a thick layer‍‌​ of dust covering‌ the arena. Soon,‌ the dust settled​ back down and‌ revealed the shocking‌ state of the‌​⁠ battlefield.

“What​​⁠ the heck… is​‌‌ that?”

“Like,​ what in the…”‍​​

The‍ arena was completely‌​​ destroyed as if‍​⁠ it had been‍ struck by a grand spell. It​‍ was useless to⁠ even talk about​‌‍ who was disqualified⁠ and whatnot.

Most‌⁠‍ of the qualifying‌ contestants who had⁠⁠ been running towards‍ her were blown⁠‍​ away just like​​​ the arena itself.​​‌

Alicia,​‍ thanks to her‌ incredible eyesight, witnessed‌‍‌ Estelle scratching her⁠‌​ head in the​⁠‌ midst of the⁠⁠⁠ thinning layer of⁠‍⁠ dust, whispering to‌ herself with her⁠​ tongue sticking out.‌‍

“Amen~”‌

Can⁠‍⁠ I… beat her?‍‌

I don’t think I can…

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