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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 5: Precept (2)

Chapter 5: Precept (2)

『The‍ Precept has been​ completed. It will‌​ now be applied‍​​ to the sub-player.』‍⁠‍

Duty​​ – 〚I will⁠ not disregard the​‌‍ misfortune of the​‌‌ good.〛
: Quests will‌ be given within‍‍ the proximity of‌ the sub-player’s cognition.⁠‍ When cleared, the‍ status will increase‍‍‍ appropriately based on‍⁠​ the Karma.

※ Failure to follow⁠​ the Duty will⁠‍ result in a decrease in stats⁠⁠⁠ that is 10‌‍ times greater than‍‌ the increase.

Restriction‌⁠‍ – 〚I do‌⁠‍ not perceive spirits.〛⁠
: The sub-player⁠‌ will be unable‍​‍ to perceive astral​‍⁠ bodies, and astral‍‍ bodies cannot touch⁠ the sub-player. The‍ sub-player will gain​‍⁠ 50% additional advantage​‍‌ against every physical​‌‍ opponent.

※ Violating the Restriction‍‌ will result in‍⁠ taking 600% additional⁠‌​ damage from every‌​​ opponent.

Pledge​⁠ – 〚I will‌‌ save the world.〛⁠⁠‌
: The sub-player​ must save the‍ world at any⁠‍‍ cost. Additional support​ will be given​‌ to the sub-player‌​ when entering a fight that is‍ in correlation to⁠​ the world’s doom.⁠

※ You will definitely‍‌ die upon failing‌‌ to keep the‍‍ Pledge.

『Access​​⁠ denied for the‍⁠ sub-player, Korin Lork,‌​ due to insufficient‌​​ qualification.』

There⁠​⁠ were a bunch⁠ of messages, but‌ I couldn’t read‍‍ any of them.‌‌‌

What’s‌‌ going on? Somebody‌‍ please tell me!​‍​

****‍⁠

For‌​⁠ Alicia, today was​​‍ a day of⁠ misfortune with a strand of good‌⁠‍ luck.

Who​‍ would have guessed​‍ that a person⁠‍⁠ saved from the‍ claws of a demonic beast would‍​ stab her with‌⁠ a poisoned dagger​ from behind? Her‍ nanny used to⁠ scare her off‍​ by saying there⁠‌ was a thing‌ in the city‌​ called ‘thrill killing’,⁠​ and she was⁠ actually right!

Alicia​‌ thought she would⁠⁠ be helplessly murdered‍ by that ungrateful‍⁠ lunatic, but she‌⁠‌ was helped by​ someone who defeated‌‌⁠ that murderer.

And⁠‌⁠ he even treated⁠‌⁠ her wound!

Although‌‍‍ it was very⁠⁠ painful when he‍ was stopping the⁠‍ bleeding, there was‌‌ no first-aid kit​​‍ around so that‌ was understandable.

“It​‍​ seems like the‍​ poison of a duke frog.”

Plus,⁠ he was also‍ so well-informed that‍​ he knew what⁠ poison it was​ just by looking⁠ at the symptoms!​⁠

‘He‍​⁠ must be an⁠‌ amazing person with⁠ remarkable experiences!’

She‌⁠​ imagined the appearance‌​⁠ of her benefactor⁠⁠ on her own‍⁠ accord. His low‌​​ voice sounded cold‍⁠⁠ but an undisguisable‍ hint of kindness‌‍ lingered within.

Is⁠ this the so-called‍⁠ ‘cold city guy’​​‍ who despite looking⁠ cold on the​‌ outside is actually‌​‍ very gentle to‍‍​ his girl?

“Ms.‍‍ Alicia. Bite on‌⁠ this.”

“Kuhee?⁠⁠ Dis?”

Alicia,‌ who was in‌‌ tremendous pain from‌⁠ the process of​ stopping the blood,​ flinched upon feeling⁠‌‍ the flesh that‍ was inside her​ mouth. It was‌ true that people​⁠‍ would often bite​​ on a piece⁠‍ of cloth to⁠‍ withstand an unbearable​ amount of pain.​ A person’s teeth‍⁠​ was actually a very lethal weapon.⁠

To​​ think he would‍ unhesitatingly give his‍‌ hand for that!⁠‍

How‍ could he be‌ so gentle and‍​ sweet?

– Gush!

– Kuhiiiiiiiitt!

It‌‌ hurts!

It​ was unfathomably painful,‍‌​ but Alicia held⁠ it in. The‌⁠ wound had been‍‍ created by the​‍ thick claws of‍ a beowulf, and​‍‌ it was very‌​‌ fortunate that her‍ organs were relatively‍ safe from the‍‌ attack.

‘Oh‍‍​ no! I was‍‍⁠ biting too hard!’​

She‍‍‍ had accidentally added​ an excessive amount‌⁠​ of power to‍ her jaws. There‌ was even a deep wound on⁠‌⁠ the flesh inside​ her mouth.

Even‍ though it should⁠‌ be painful… and​⁠‍ extremely agonizing…

“…”​‍

Her‌​ benefactor did not⁠ let out a single groan. Alicia​ marveled at his‍‍ self-restraint.

She‌‍ had been trained‍‍ by her grandfather,‌ the Sword Emperor,‌​ but what was⁠‌​ painful was still‌‍ painful. Because of​⁠ her lack of‍ resilience, she had‍‍​ often been smacked‍‍ on her head‌ with the wooden⁠‍⁠ sword.

『But…‍ it hurts though.⁠ How am I supposed to hold‌​ it in?』

『You‍​​ can. Look at⁠⁠ your older sister.』⁠

『…』‍‍​

But‍ her sister Luina‍‌​ was a genius;​‍‌ why was he⁠‌ comparing her with‍‌ someone like herself?‌‍‌ She also couldn’t⁠ understand why her‍​ grandfather suddenly named​‍ her a successor‍⁠⁠ candidate and was‌​ making her compete​‍ against her sister.​

‘If⁠‌‌ I receive grandpa’s⁠ sword because I’m‌ now a successor‍⁠⁠ candidate, then… how‌ much will this⁠ sell for? Should​ I ask after⁠‌ going into the​‌ city?’

Oops…​‍‌ Her thoughts accidentally​ strayed off topic.​

“Y,⁠​ your name… Please,‍ tell me your​ namee…”

“You​‍‌ don’t need to⁠⁠‌ know. Don’t bother⁠​‌ asking.”

“Why?”‍⁠

Her​ benefactor did not‍‌ tell her his‌ name until the‍‌ end. Why was‌⁠ that?

Judging‌‍ from how he⁠ knew her name,‍​⁠ he must also‍​ be aware of‌​⁠ who her grandfather‍ was, as well‍‍⁠ as the influence⁠​ of the Arden‍ family.

Alicia‍ herself might be‌ admonished for being​ ambushed like a fool, but there​‍ would be plenty​​ of benefit for‍‍ him, and yet⁠​​ her benefactor did⁠⁠‌ not introduce himself.‍ Why was that?‍‍

[A‍​‌ true warrior does​‍​ not worry about​⁠ materialistic possessions.]

That‌​ was what her‍‌‍ grandfather used to‌ tell her.

‘Ahh,​‍ I see. He​​​ saved me not‍‌ because I’m an⁠ Arden, but because​ there was someone⁠​ in front of‍‍ him that needed‌ help. That must​⁠‍ be why he’s⁠‍⁠ saying he doesn’t‌‍⁠ need any compensation…’‌​

She‍ thought to herself.⁠​​

Her⁠‌⁠ impression of him​‌​ was soaring up‍⁠‍ endlessly when the​​ sound of skin‍‍‌ being seared reached⁠⁠ her ears along‌⁠ with a groan.​

– Chiiik!

“Kuuk…!”‌

‘A⁠ groan?’

That‌‌‍ wasn’t from her​​​ – her blood⁠​⁠ had stopped flowing‌⁠‌ already, and she‍ was now waiting‌ for the antidote‍ to finish boiling.‌⁠

‘Was⁠ he hurt? Was‍ he injured while‍‍ saving me?’

Her‍⁠ lips twitched from​ the sense of⁠‌‌ guilt. She wanted‍⁠‌ to ask if‌ he was okay,‍‍ but could not​ dare open her‍‌‌ mouth.

She⁠​ felt embarrassed.

There​ was a person‌​ who was hurt​ because of her,⁠ who was forced⁠​​ to close his‍⁠‌ wounds using a method as extreme‌‌‌ as searing his‍⁠‍ wounds and yet⁠⁠ she, the granddaughter​ of the Sword​ Emperor, had been​‌ screaming ‘Kyaaa!’ from‌ something that paled​⁠‌ a lot in⁠‍ comparison.

In‍‍ addition to that‍‌​ was his righteous⁠ mind that was‌ not blinded by​‌‌ wealth, and that​‍‍ tremendously increased her⁠ impression of the​‍‍ man whose face‌‌ she had yet​⁠ to see.

“Huu…⁠‌ huu…”

He‌⁠‌ collected his breath‌ only after searing​ himself a few‍⁠ more times, and⁠‍‌ that made her‌ respect him even‌ more.

“It’s⁠‍ finished boiling. Ms.⁠‌ Alicia Arden. It’s‌​ time for your⁠‍‍ medicine.”

“Yeshh…”‍⁠

He⁠⁠ must be a very talented man,‌⁠ judging from how‍‍ he could create​ an antidote in‌‌ the middle of‍ woods like this.​⁠‍

– Bubble bubble.

Her⁠ sense of hearing​ was the only‌​ one that still⁠‍ functioned properly, so‌​​ Alicia lent a close ear to‍ the boiling sound⁠ of the medicine.⁠​ Soon, after a jingle, she heard‍ the sound of⁠‌ the antidote being​​ poured into a cup.

“You​ might burn your‌⁠ tongue if you⁠ drink it like‍⁠ this.”

Then,‌​‍ he started blowing,​ ‘Huu, huu,’ on‌ the cup. She​ was touched by​ his consideration.

– Huu~! Huu~!

After‍​ the liquid was⁠‌⁠ cooled down for‌​⁠ quite some time,⁠ a large hand​‌ touched her back​​ and made her‍ sit up straight.​‍

“It’ll‍​ be quite bitter.‍ Can you open​‌‍ your mouth?”

“Yess…”‌‍

– Huu~! Huu~!

He​ cooled it down​‌​ one more time‍ before carefully letting‌‌‍ her lips touch​ the antidote inside‌‍ the cup.

A bitter flavor immediately‌⁠​ filled her mouth.‌ It was too⁠ bitter… Alicia wanted‍​‍ to have something​ sweet. Apparently in‍​​ the city, there‍‌ was something called‍​​ honey tea…And she‍‌ wanted a honey​‌‍ bomb candy.

Alicia‍‌ was trying to‌ ignore the bitter‍‌​ flavor by continuing⁠ her trail of‍ thoughts in whatever⁠‍ direction possible when‍‌ a low voice‍⁠‍ whispered into her‍‌​ ears.

“Don’t​⁠⁠ worry. You can⁠​ slow down.”

It⁠⁠ was a gentle​‍ voice that treated⁠‍​ her like a kid. He then‌​⁠ continued while tapping⁠‍ her back.

“Do‍‍‌ you have anything⁠ sweet? I’m sure‍‍ it’s quite bitter.‍​ Do you want​⁠ me to take​ something out of⁠​ your bag for​​ you?”

“It,‌‌‌ it’s okayy…”

“Really?‌‍‍ Then let’s get‌ up when you’re‌‌​ done.”

He‍‍ then helped her‍‌‌ finish the leftover‍‍‍ antidote.

– Gulp gulp!

“That’s‍‍ right~. That’s how‍‌ you do it~.‍ Well done.”

As‍ if she was‌‌‍ a very young‍‍ sibling of his,⁠​‌ he fed her‌ the antidote along​‍ with his compliments.‌‍

Even⁠​ though she was⁠⁠‍ a little embarrassed,‌​ her mind was‍⁠‍ more focused on‌ the bitter taste​‌‍ of the antidote⁠ and the return‍​ of her senses​ from the detoxification.​ Her wariness dissipated‍⁠ and Alicia soon​ sluggishly fell asleep.​⁠

……….‍​

“Uhuk…!‌​ Kuhahkk?!”

After‍​ coming to her‌‌⁠ senses, Alicia immediately‌​ tried to raise​‍ her body in‌‍​ a hurry but‍ ended up groaning⁠⁠ from the stabbing‍‍⁠ pain of her​ wound. It was​⁠⁠ unclear whether she​ heard her shout​‌ or the groans,‌‍‌ but a nurse⁠‌ came in from‌ the echoey corridor​‍ outside.

“Aht!​ You woke up!⁠‍​ We heard you‌ were under the⁠ effect of a duke frog’s poison.‍ How do you‌​ feel? Can you‍ see me?”

The⁠‌​ lady in a nurse uniform checked​​‌ her state and⁠⁠ asked her questions‌⁠ before recording them‍‌ down. Alicia bewilderedly‌​ responded to a few questions but‌​‍ after waking up‍⁠ completely, she asked​ the nurse.

“Where​‌‍ is the person⁠‌ that carried me‍ here? He must‌‍ have been greatly‌ hurt as well!”​‌⁠

“Sorry?‌‌ Ah… if you’re‌​‍ talking about him,‌ he left straight‌ away…”

Alicia​​‌ noticed she was​ in the emergency‍⁠ hospital of Merkarva⁠​ City, and that‌​‍ her benefactor had‌⁠⁠ carried her all​‍‍ the way here⁠⁠⁠ from the forest⁠‌‌ outside the city.‌⁠​

“Right.‌ The soldiers that‍‍ were on patrol⁠⁠ retrieved your items⁠ and the corpses‌ of the guardians.⁠‍ This is yours,‍ yes, Ms Alicia​‌​ Arden?”

“Ah,‍​ yes…… Huh?”

The‌‌ nurse was pointing​‍​ at the large‌​​ bag placed in⁠⁠ a corner of‍ the room, but‍‍ there was one‌‌ thing that didn’t‌​⁠ belong to her.‍ There was a belt with a remaining hint of⁠⁠‍ blood which was⁠ made of a coarse material that⁠‌‌ was too rugged⁠‌​ to be used‌‌ by women.

“This⁠ is…”

It⁠‍⁠ was the belt‍‍ used to close‍‍​ her wound. It‍⁠‍ was a crude‌‍ and mass-manufactured belt⁠​⁠ with no particular‍‍ design on it.‌

Alicia⁠⁠ tightly gripped onto‌ the belt while⁠⁠ vowing to find⁠ its owner.

“Ms.‌ Nurse.”

“Yes?”‌​

The​ nurse seemed quite​⁠​ overwhelmed by the‌​​ serious gaze in​ her eyes, and‌‍ took a step​ back.

“Do‌‌​ they sell honey‍‍ bomb candies nearby?”⁠

“…You‍‌ must only have‍​⁠ porridge for the‍⁠⁠ time being.”

“Uwek…”‌‌⁠

****⁠‌

The‍‌ third day after‍​ the end of​ the tutorial quest‌​‍ was the day⁠ of Merkarva Academy’s‍‍‌ entrance ceremony. Living‌​ 27 years on​‍ Earth, I’ve only⁠ been registering for‍ courses that started​⁠ at around noon‍ in college but​ after living here‍ for 3 years,⁠⁠ I became used⁠​ to waking up‍‌ early.

That‍‍‌ was still the​⁠⁠ same even after‌ the regression of⁠ my body, and⁠‍ my eyes automatically​ opened at 6 am, ready for​‌​ the first day⁠‍‍ of school.

Heading⁠​ to the bathroom,⁠​‍ I took a warm shower and⁠​ wiped the steam​⁠ off the mirror​‌‌ as it revealed​⁠‍ the reflection of⁠‍‍ Korin Lork’s bare​‌​ face.

The‍ unattended black hair‍‌​ was long enough‌⁠‍ to reach below‌‍ the shoulders but​ I tied it⁠‌⁠ to a ponytail⁠ as always.

Leaving​‍ behind the mirror​ that quickly turned‍‌ back to being‌​‌ foggy, I changed‍ into the same⁠ clothes I wore‍⁠‍ three days ago.​‌ Even though it⁠⁠​ used to be​ bloodstained, the washing​⁠⁠ skills of this​ world were remarkable.​‍

This‌​⁠ jumbled-up world based⁠​‍ on things from‌ the 16th ~ 20th Century had​⁠ things like magic⁠​ artifacts and crystal‌⁠​ technology to replicate⁠‍‍ modern products.

There‍ was no particular‌ uniform in this⁠‍ academy, so I was wearing the⁠‌‌ same relatively-tough pants​ and a white‍ shirt like I used to even‍​⁠ before the regression.‌

All​​ I needed was‍‍ the student ID‌ card received beforehand‌⁠‌ to enter the​ campus.

– Flop!

I opened the wallet⁠‍ to check the‍‌​ ID card inside​ and found a piece of paper​ fluttering down to⁠‍ the floor.

To‌⁠‍ my proud son,⁠‌‍ Korin Lork,

There⁠‍ are no words​ to express how⁠‌ proud your father‍ is to have⁠​‌ you to enter‍‍ the guardian academy.‌‍

Become​‍‍ a great man‌ that can protect⁠ those around you,‌‌ as well as‌‌ the whole world⁠⁠⁠ like countless other‌‌ guardians.

It’s‍‌ your mum. Don’t‌ skip your meals​‌‌ and don’t push​ yourself to become‍ a hero. I’ll‍⁠‌ be happy as‍‍ long as you’re‌‌ healthy.

Oppa!⁠​​ Send me 10​ jars of honey‍ bomb candies when⁠‍ you get there!​⁠‍

‘Korin‍‍ Lork’ was an‌​​ average ungifted student‍⁠‍ like one of‍⁠ those players in​⁠‌ an amateur baseball‍​ team who always⁠​‍ stayed in the⁠⁠‍ waiting room.

Although​‍ he was pretty​‍‌ much a non-existent‍ side character in⁠‌⁠ the story, even​⁠​ he had a family.

He​‍⁠ had a father‍‌ who was proud‍ of him; a mother who wished​‍ for her son’s‍​⁠ well-being, and a growling and annoying​​ younger sister.

In⁠​‍ the previous iteration,‍​ I felt very‍ awkward around these‍​‌ people. Because they​‍ were the family⁠‍ of Korin Lork,​ and not me.‍‍

I even felt guilty‍⁠⁠ for taking Korin‍​ Lork away from​ them, and it​ took a long‌​ time for me‍ to accept Korin⁠‌ Lork’s memories which‍‌‍ I gained by‌ coming into this‍⁠ world as my⁠ own.

But‌ now, it was‌ different.

Forging‌⁠ bonds with a lot of people⁠ over the past‌ 3 years, I started to love​⁠ them and I began to love‌ this world.

I acknowledged that this⁠​⁠ world was real.⁠⁠‌

That‌‌ was probably the​‍ difference between Park​⁠‌ Sihu and me.‌‍ The difference in​⁠ our perspectives would‌‍⁠ not let us‌ understand each other‌‌ until the very‍​ end.

“First⁠‌‌ off, let’s buy‌​‌ some honey bomb​ candies and send‌ them home.”

10​⁠ jars my ass.‌‌​ Be glad that⁠ I am willing​ to send 1 jar.

****⁠

The​⁠ place where the‍‍ freshmen had to​ gather was the​⁠ Liberty Hall located​​ north-east of the⁠ Academy.

Because‌‌ of how enormous‍⁠​ the campus was,‍ it would have​ taken years to‌‍ go there on​ foot, but fortunately,‌ there were carriages​ doing rounds across‍ the campus.

The⁠ automated magic carriages‌ were traveling on⁠ top of the​‍ rails of the‌ campus like trams,‍​‌ while stopping at​​ each of the​⁠ stations.

As‌ expected of one​ of the 4 guardian academies of​ the entire continent,⁠‍⁠ they were loaded​‍ with money.

In​​‌ fact, academies in‍⁠‌ this world were‌‍ even more influential‌​ than countries so⁠ the amount of‌⁠ donations flooding in⁠‌‍ was on the​​ level of the​‌ national budget of‌⁠​ a kingdom.

“Wow…‌‌‌ There are so‌ many carriages.”

“So⁠⁠‌ this… is Merkarva⁠‌‌ Academy.”

In‍‌⁠ rural cities, there​⁠⁠ would only be‍‌⁠ 1 or 2 magic carriages going​ around and yet‌​ there was an⁠‌‍ abundance of them⁠ in this place,‌ so the students‍‍ that came from‍​‍ the countryside dropped‍⁠ their chins and​⁠ watched in awe.‍​

It⁠​ was quite rare⁠‍ and in fact,⁠ some of them​​ might have gotten⁠ on a carriage‌​ for the first‌‍ time in their​ lives after getting‌ the admission offer.‍⁠ Therefore, they were⁠​⁠ bound to mindlessly​ wander off due‍‍‌ to not knowing⁠⁠​ the stations and‌‍‌ directions of the‌​ automated carriages going‌ around the Academy.​‌‍

That⁠​⁠ was something the‍‍⁠ school was also‌⁠​ aware of, and​⁠​ there were always⁠​⁠ people allocated at​ the entrance of‍​ the Academy each‌⁠ year. I also‍ did it in‍​‌ the past before‍ the regression.

“This‌​ way~. Everyone~! All​​ the freshmen juniors,​​​ gather up!!”

There‌​ was a girl⁠‌ at the southern‌ entrance of the⁠‍ Academy, who was⁠‌ gathering freshmen in⁠‌ front of one‌​ of the stations.​‌ Her long turquoise-color​ hair was spread⁠‍‌ all the way​‌ down to her‌​​ waist, and her‍⁠ hair that was‌‌‍ braided across the‍ side was decorated⁠​ with white potato‍​​ flowers.

She‍ was wearing white​‍‌ clothes with a hint of blue‌ throughout. The beret‍ which artists would‍⁠‍ wear, her skirt,​⁠‌ boots and the​ protective coat which‌‌‌ was worn by‍ every mage were⁠​‌ all coloured in​‌ white.

Judging‍ from how there⁠ were close to⁠‌ thirty students of​⁠​ the academy that​​‍ were presumably freshmen‌​‍ lining up in‍⁠‌ front of her,‍⁠‍ that girl appeared‍ to be in​‍ charge of the​‌⁠ guidance this year.‌

“The​​ carriage will be‍⁠ coming soon! It‍‍⁠ will depart after⁠​ around 2 minutes?‍‍​ So let’s move‍ fast! But not​⁠‍ too fast so‍‍​ that we don’t‌ get hurt, and‌ let’s go in​⁠⁠ one by one‌‍ and go all​ the way to​ the back!”

The⁠ girl with turquoise‍‌​ hair color gave‌ instructions to the‍⁠ freshmen with a bright smile on‍ her face. Her⁠‍ refreshing smile which⁠⁠ was the same⁠‌‌ as the one‍ before the regression⁠ flushed the faces​ of some of​ the freshmen.

“Are⁠‍⁠ you also a freshman? Come here⁠​ and sit down.⁠‌‌ Wow~ You’re very​ tall! I’m sure‌‌​ you need to‌ eat a lot​‍ as well!”

There‍​​ was no-one who⁠‌ could ever hate‌ this girl who⁠​ was kind and​​ bright to everyone.​ However, I couldn’t‌‌ return a carefree⁠ smile as one⁠ who knew about​⁠‍ the future waiting​⁠ ahead of her.​‍‍

“Do​⁠ you want some‍‍‌ potatoes? It’s from⁠‌ my family, and‌​⁠ I baked a lot of them​⁠​ to give to‌⁠‍ our juniors today.”⁠​​

She​ took out a potato covered by⁠‍ a handkerchief from​⁠ the basket and⁠ gave it to‍⁠ me. There appeared⁠⁠‍ to be a preservation spell cast‌‌ on it, and​‍ the potato was​ steaming hot.

“Oh‌​ right. I’m Marie.​ Marie Dunareff.”

Marie​⁠​ Dunareff.

A genius at using⁠ magic, and a 2nd year student⁠‌​ of Merkarva Academy.⁠⁠‌ The unfortunate girl⁠‌⁠ blessed by everyone‌‌‍ who would have‍⁠ easily become a Grade 1 mage,‍ that however crumbled​⁠​ in an instant.⁠​​

“I’m​ Korin Lork. Do‌⁠‍ you have sugar?”​⁠​

“Ahtt!​⁠⁠ I don’t have⁠⁠ sugar! But I did bake them‍ with salt!”

Is‍‍ that okay? She⁠ looked up at​ me with an‍⁠​ amicable smile on​‍ her face.

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