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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 9: Korin Lork (1)

Chapter 9: Korin Lork (1)

Most​⁠ of the facilities‌ of Merkarva Academy‍ were available for‍⁠⁠ free. The student​⁠‌ cafeteria was cheaper⁠ than the fast‌ food restaurants outside,⁠⁠ and although there⁠⁠‌ were different tiers​⁠ for the dormitory,⁠​ they did not⁠⁠⁠ charge any money.‍⁠

Since‌ the students were​ sometimes dispatched to​‌ dangerous missions under⁠​ the name of⁠⁠​ work experience, the​‍ Academy gave utmost​‍ support for everything​‌ else.

The‌ ‘training rooms’ was⁠ one of them.‌​

In‌‌‌ this academy where‌⁠​ students were given‌ a lot of‍⁠‍ free time, the​ training room which⁠ was open for​​‌ all the students​‌⁠ was the most‍‌ recommended facility out‍‌ of the entire⁠‍ campus.

“Is‌‌‍ there a room?”⁠‌​

“Yes,​ there… Freshman?”

The⁠‍‌ staff at the⁠⁠ reception tilted his‌​⁠ head after seeing​ my student ID⁠ card. It was​⁠ understandable for him​‌⁠ to be confused⁠⁠‍ because it would‍‍​ have been rare‍ to see a freshman come to‌​​ the training room​‌ on the first‌⁠⁠ day of the⁠ admission.

After‌ all, it was‌‌ strange for freshmen⁠‌​ to even know‍​​ about the training‌​ room.

“What⁠ size… would you‌‍ like?”

“Please​​​ make it XL.”​​

“Is​ there a weapon​​​ that you would⁠⁠‌ like to borrow?”​‌

“Do⁠‌ you have a spear? It’d be​‌‌ great if it‌ was around 2 meters.”

“So‌​ the normal one.‌‌ There are all‍⁠ sorts of weapons‌⁠ in the weapon‌ container, so please⁠‌ feel free to​⁠‌ take them as‍‌‍ you wish.”

“Do​ you have an‌ elemental body as​​ well?”

“An​​ elemental body? Uhh…‍​⁠ we do but…”‍‍‌

The⁠ staff tilted his⁠⁠ head. He seemed‌​‍ curious about how⁠​‍ I got to​‍‌ know about that,‍‌‌ but there was‌​⁠ another thought mixed‌ into his gaze;​

It​ was the thought⁠⁠ that it would‍‌⁠ be meaningless even​ if I were​⁠ to take it.⁠

After‍‍‍ changing into a more comfortable outfit,⁠‍ I picked up​ a spear and‌​ went inside, and⁠​ was welcomed by‍⁠​ a gym that​‍‍ was bigger than‍​⁠ most stadiums.

– Kaang! Kang!

– Hwaruk!

– Kuwaang!

Waiting​ for me inside⁠‌⁠ were all sorts​ of savage noises‍‍​ which were made‌​‍ by the students‌⁠ training themselves.

The⁠ training rooms looked‌‌‍ like a tennis‌‍‍ court where every⁠ student could train‍ in their own⁠​⁠ rooms. It was⁠‌ wide open and​​⁠ was only divided​ by glass panes.​

Of‌‌ course, there weren’t​ enough rooms for‍‌⁠ all the students⁠ of the academy‍​​ to use so‍ you had to‌‌‌ be quick on‍‍ busy hours like‌​ the weekend.

In​‌ other words, considering⁠⁠ how rowdy the⁠ academy was due​ to the recent‌‌​ addition of freshmen,⁠ right now was‌‍ the only chance⁠ to use such‌‌ a luxurious room⁠‍‌ by myself.

I tried swinging the‍⁠​ training spear which‍​⁠ was relatively sharp.⁠‍ In the previous‍‍​ iteration, I used⁠ to swing around‌​​ a spear everyday.⁠‍

It‍‌ seemed that I was unexpectedly quite‍⁠ talented at using‍​ spears.

『You‍ started too late,​‍‍ and you must⁠ train harder to‍‍ make up for‌ it.』

I only got to‌⁠⁠ learn spearmanship after​⁠ getting an official‌‍ master introduced to‌ me by Park,‌‍ but that was​‌​ already very late.‌⁠

“Wake‍ up. Time to‌​ get to work.”‍‌‍

Placing‌​‍ the small egg‍‍ I received from‌‍​ the front reception‌‌ on the ground,‍ I tapped it⁠​ a few times.⁠

This⁠⁠​ was an object‌ that was possessed⁠​ by an elemental.‍​​ In this world,​⁠ elementals could manifest‍‍‌ themselves in 2 ways.

The‌ first was by​​ materializing their bodies‌⁠‌ by receiving mana⁠​⁠ from an elementalist⁠​ after an official⁠ contract. In this‍‍‍ case, they would​ add flesh to‌⁠ their astral bodies‍ and allow me‍‌ to see them⁠ as well.

The​​⁠ second was by⁠​‌ possessing objects like‌ the one in‍ front of me.‌⁠​ In this guardian‍ academy which encouraged‌​‍ students to pursue⁠‍ an intense training​ session, they provided​ various elemental bodies⁠ that were okay‌​‍ to be broken⁠⁠​ after a contract‌⁠‌ with the Spirit⁠​ Realm.

– Hehe! Hehe!

Along⁠ with the sound⁠‍ which resembled the​‍ chuckling voice of‍⁠‍ a child, wings⁠ began to appear‍ behind it.

– Vuiiing!

The⁠​⁠ elemental body floated‌‍⁠ up with an​⁠‌ intimidating set of‌‍‌ noises.

The‍⁠ elemental possessing this‍⁠ egg was a common low-grade wind​⁠‌ elemental. But due‍ to the physical‌ body, it was‌ as fast as‍‍​ a mid-grade elemental‍ despite having no⁠‍ way of fighting⁠⁠‌ back.

“Oi,‌​ look at that.”⁠

“What‍​​ is it?”

“There’s​ a freshman training⁠ with an elemental⁠ body.”

I could feel the​​ gazes of the​​​ senior students of‍ the academy that‍ were using the​‌⁠ training room. The​‍ emotion concealed behind‍ their voices was‌​⁠ not surprise but‍ mockery at the​‌⁠ bravado of a junior.

“Don’t​ you start that​​ at like the⁠​⁠ 2nd semester?”

“He​ probably heard it‍‌‌ from somewhere.”

As​⁠⁠ they said, freshmen‍⁠ generally started training⁠ with an elemental‌‌ body starting from‌⁠​ the 2nd semester,‌​‍ and the reason⁠ for that was‍​ quite simple.

It​⁠ was because it​⁠⁠ would be meaningless⁠‌ to make students‍​ try something impossible.​

“Huhp…!”⁠​‌

The‍ elemental body easily‍⁠⁠ dodged my thrusted⁠​​ spear. It wasn’t​⁠⁠ just a dodge‌ either – after‍ reading the trajectory‌‍​ of my spear,​​⁠ it shifted its⁠‍​ body at the‌ last second to​‍ dodge the spear‍‍ with a gap​‌ of 0.1 centimeters‍ to make fun⁠‌‍ of me.

“See‌ that.”

“There​‍‌ are plenty of‍​ 2nd year students⁠‍ who find it​⁠​ hard against wind‍‍​ elementals. What does‍⁠ that freshman think⁠‌‍ he is?”

That‍‌‌ was why elemental‍‍ bodies were only⁠ used starting from⁠ the second semester‌ – the superior‌​ cognitive ability and‌‌ the overwhelming dodging​‍⁠ ability complemented by‌ the physical body​‍‌ itself were ridiculous.​

Telling​ a 1st year‍‍ student to catch⁠ that was the‍ same as commanding‌⁠ a newborn baby​⁠‍ to race against‌‍ a bicycle. It⁠‌ might be possible‌‍⁠ for famous geniuses⁠ but it was‌‌‍ so difficult that​​‌ most average students​​‍ would not even​‌ be able to⁠‍⁠ reach it after‍‌ becoming a 2nd⁠ year student.

– Sheeek!

I swung my spear​ again but both‌‍ the timing and‍‌ the speed fell‌‌‍ short. The elemental‍ body easily dodged‍​‌ it to a corner and instead‍ drove its body‌ into my forehead.​‌‍ It was clearly​⁠‌ playing around with‍ me.

“Kuht…!”‌‍‍

It‌⁠ had no offensive‍ ability and thus‌ didn’t hurt very⁠​ much but the‌‍‌ dejection left behind‌‍​ by the sense‍ of defeat was​‌⁠ not small.

However,‍‌ I wasn’t discouraged‌ because this was‌‌ just a test​⁠ for me to‍ retrieve the senses‍‌ I had in⁠​ my previous iteration.‍

‘If​ I was going​​‌ to be discouraged​⁠ by something like⁠​ this, I wouldn’t⁠ have pledged to‍‍ save the world.’​​‍

I at least wanted‌⁠​ to improve my‌ spearmanship back up‍‍‌ to the basic​‍ level.

Thinking‍⁠⁠ that, I was‍‍‍ preparing myself to⁠​ thrust the spear​⁠ one more time⁠‍​ when a bright‍ voice echoed from‍⁠⁠ the entrance and⁠⁠‍ reached my ears.‍

“Hi,⁠ everyone! You are‍ working hard as⁠‍⁠ always!”

“Huh?‍‍ Marie?”

“You‍ are quite early‍ today. Are you‌⁠​ here for training?”​‍⁠

“Nn‌ nn! There was​ something I’ve been​⁠⁠ doing during the‌⁠⁠ holiday! Oh right,​‌ do you want​‌‌ some snacks?”

Marie‌‌‍ unhesitatingly opened her​‌‌ basket of snacks.⁠​​ Endlessly coming out‍ of the basket‍​ were steamed potatoes,‍​‌ corn, sweet potatoes​‍ and seasonal vegetables.‌

“You‌‍ must have been‍‍ working hard. Here‌⁠‌ you go. A wet towel!”

“Uh,⁠​ uhh… Thank you.”‍

A 2nd year student⁠​ of the Knight⁠ Department blushed while‌ receiving the wet‌​ towel from Marie,⁠⁠ who soon also​​ walked up to‍​ me.

“Junior.⁠‌ I remember you.‌ We saw each‌‌ other in the⁠ morning, right?”

“Yes.⁠‌​ Senior Dunaref.”

“It’s⁠ my first time⁠‌ seeing a freshman‌‌⁠ come to the⁠ training room on⁠‍ the first day!”​

‘Back‍‌​ in my days,⁠‍‌ we were busy⁠‌‌ playing!’ She said⁠ with a bright‍ smile and naturally​‌ created a positive⁠​‌ atmosphere in the‌‍ blink of an‍⁠​ eye.

“Do‍​ you want some⁠ steamed potatoes? I have sugar as⁠‌⁠ well.”

‘I‌ have it this⁠​⁠ time,’ she added​⁠ with a wide​⁠ smile. Even though​‍⁠ I was a year below her​ and today was⁠‌⁠ our first day​ seeing each other,‍‍ she blew away​⁠‌ the awkwardness in‌⁠​ a single second⁠ like it was⁠​​ nothing.

“Thanks⁠​ for the food.”​⁠‌

As⁠⁠‍ soon as I took the steamed‌⁠ potato from her‍ hands, her white​‍‍ fingers gently sprinkled⁠​‍ sugar on top​ of the potato.⁠‍ White sprinkles of⁠ snow fell on⁠‍ top of the⁠ yellow flesh of⁠ the hot and‌​‍ steamy potato. A sugared potato was​ a delightful dish.‌‌‌

I was munching through​​ it when Marie‌ handed over a cup with water‍‌ in a timely‌ manner.

“You​‍ need water right?​​‍ Slow down.”

“Thank‌​​ you.”

That⁠​‌ was when Marie‍ spotted the elemental​ body and tilted‍​​ her head.

“Huh?‌⁠‌ That’s…?”

Seeing‌‍ an elemental body⁠‌ which everyone was‍ bound to know‌ after going through‍‍​ the 1st year⁠​ curriculum, Marie tilted⁠​ her head.

“Are‌⁠ you practicing with‌ that?”

“Yes.​ Is there a problem?”

“N,​‍⁠ no? It seems‌‍ you are trying‍‌ very hard!”

She‌⁠​ shook her head​​ in a fluster,‌‍⁠ seemingly worried about‌ giving an impression⁠‌ that she was​ looking down on‌ me.

Turning⁠ away from the‌‌ entrance of my‍⁠‌ room… to be‌ exact, after turning‌​​ away from the⁠‌ crowd who was‌⁠ here to talk​‍ to Marie, I picked the spear⁠‍​ back up when⁠​ a new voice‍‌‌ echoed from behind.‌

“Hooh.”​‌

It‍‌ was too dignified​⁠ for it to⁠⁠‍ be a student’s⁠‌ voice, and there​‍‍ was an undisguisable​‌​ sign of stubbornness‌‍​ in his old‍​⁠ voice.

“Huh?”⁠

“Huh?⁠ Instructor Haman?”

Professor⁠‍​ Haman who had⁠‍​ disheartened the freshmen​ at the entrance‌‍⁠ ceremony was glaring​ at me.

“Korin‍⁠‍ Lork. Freshman, aren’t⁠‌‌ you.”

“Nice‍ to meet you,⁠‌ Sir Instructor.”

“…”⁠‍

Old⁠​ Man Haman twitched‌‌ his lips after⁠ being unexpectedly called⁠​ an instructor rather‌ than a professor.‌​

Even⁠​ though the academy‌‌‍ was divided into‍ two sectors: the‌ Knight Department and‍​‌ the Magic Department,‌⁠ everyone teaching the​‍‍ students were called‌ professors. Professor Haman‍‍‌ was also a professor himself but‌‌‍ he did not‍ like that title⁠ because of how​‌ ink-stained that seemed.‌

“Why‍‌ are you practicing​ with an elemental‌⁠​ body? Korin Lork.”​​

“I’m‌ practicing spearmanship. I need to hit​‍ that.”

“Pfft…!”​⁠

The​​‍ sunbaes behind Old⁠‍ Man Haman in⁠‌‌ the background bursted⁠⁠‍ into sneers. They‌⁠‌ appeared to be‍‌ thinking of it​​​ as the bravado‌​‍ of an ignorant⁠​ newbie.

“Nnn…‌​‌ Guys, stop… It’s⁠ normal for him⁠⁠⁠ to not know‌⁠ how hard it⁠ is…”

Marie‍‍​ tried to stop⁠‌‍ the senior students​​​ in concern that​‌‍ it might hurt​‍ my feelings, but‍‍‌ she was also‍​‌ under the impression‍​‍ that I was⁠​​ doing something meaningless.​

“Have‍​‌ you learned spearmanship⁠⁠ before? What sect‌ are you from?”⁠

“Just‍ some Bagua back​ in my village…”⁠

Bagua,​‍⁠ the 8 Trigrams,⁠‌⁠ was one of‍⁠ the combined martial‍​ arts you could‍​​ learn as a 2nd year student.‌⁠ Truth be told,‍‌⁠ that was what​‍‍ I learned as‍ the foundation and‍ the spearmanship I actually mastered was‌ Six Integrated Spears​ and the Void,⁠ but that wasn’t⁠ something I could​​‍ mention in front‌⁠‍ of Old Man​​‍ Haman.

I could not reveal​‌⁠ myself yet in‌‍‍ front of Old⁠‍ Man Haman and​ the two old-timers​‌⁠ of the academy.⁠‌ They might accidentally‍‌ think of me‍⁠ as the underling⁠​ of ‘that guy’.‍‍⁠

“Are‍⁠‌ you confident that​‌​ you can pull‍‍ it off?”

“Whether⁠ I’m confident or​⁠ not is not​⁠ of importance. I’ll‌​‌ have to do‌‍‌ it.”

I came here because‌⁠‍ I needed to‍‌‍ do it. Old⁠‍ Man Haman seemed​ satisfied by my‌​ response and grinned.⁠

“Hahal,​⁠ that’s what I like to hear.‌ I like that‌‍ attitude! I’ll give‍ you 10 meal‌⁠ tickets!”

He‍‌ took out a bunch of meal‌⁠ tickets from his⁠​‍ coarse leather purse.‌​⁠ It seemed… that‌ I had left​⁠‌ a good impression‌‍ on him.

“Come‌⁠ look for me‌ if you succeed!​‌⁠ I shall give‌‍⁠ you a reward!”​

Old⁠ Man Haman showed⁠⁠‌ his goodwill through⁠‌ food. It was‍‍‌ evident from how​‍ he liked taking‌‌‌ his favorite students‌ to restaurants.

Even‌​‌ though having a meal with a stubborn old man‍‍ would normally be​⁠‍ a toil, he⁠​ was surprisingly the‌ type of person⁠ who did not​‍ interrupt during meals.‍‌

Besides,⁠ he was a gourmet who only⁠‍‍ ate expensive food.​

If⁠ I told him​‍ of my success,‌⁠‍ he would probably​‍⁠ give me a voucher for a fabulous restaurant outside‍ the campus. Even⁠​ in the game,‍ he used to​⁠ give the voucher⁠‍‌ for a famous⁠⁠‍ restaurant in Merkarva‍ City as a reward for building⁠ rapport.

Old‍‍ Man Haman left‍⁠ to take care‍ of the training‍‍‌ room while I stayed behind and‍⁠‌ stared at the‌ elemental body. The‍ seniors were still‍​ scoffing at me​⁠ while guaranteeing that‌​‍ I would fail⁠ and…

“Good‌ luck…! I hope‍⁠ you succeed!”

Marie,‌ the only one​ who wished me​ good luck, went‍ into her own‌ room after leaving​ those words behind.⁠⁠

***​‌

Elemental‍​ bodies had no‌⁠⁠ eyes. Their world​​ functioned under a different principle compared‍ to the human‍⁠‌ world. They used​ mana to perceive​ the world unlike⁠‍​ the five senses⁠ of a human.‌‍

This​⁠ was the same⁠​ even after possessing​​‌ an elemental body.‍‍‍

An⁠ elemental body possessed​ by a wind⁠‍⁠ elemental reacted to​ attacks by feeling​​ the vibrations of‌ the wind to​⁠‍ discern the ripples‍⁠ of the air.​‌ Because of that,⁠‌ it was a lot more agile‌‍ and sustainable than‌‍ the likes of​ the sense of⁠⁠​ sight.

It​​ did not fall‍‍⁠ to feints and‌‍‍ there was no‍ need for it⁠⁠⁠ to move excessively,‌‌⁠ which was why‍ it could last⁠‍​ longer with the‍‍​ same amount of⁠ stamina.

And​⁠ thus, the elemental‌⁠ body of a wind elemental was​ the best practice⁠‌ target for knights‌‍ and mages.

No‌ matter how strong‍ an attack was,⁠​⁠ it would be‌‌ meaningless if it‍‌​ didn’t land on​ the target. Hitting​​ the elemental body‌​‌ of a wind‌ elemental which excelled⁠‍ in avoiding attacks‍‍ was proof of‍ the accuracy.

But‌‍ that in turn⁠⁠​ meant it was‍‌ extremely difficult, because​‍‍ one would need​​ techniques, hard work‌⁠ and a capable​ body for accuracy.‌

– Vuinng!

The​​‌ elemental body dodged‍⁠‌ the spear with‍​ an intimidating noise​⁠ from its wings.‍⁠ Every time, it‌‍ dodged a little‍​ bit to the‍‍‌ side as if‌ mocking the attacker‌ and proved the⁠​ nasty personalities of​⁠‌ elementals.

‘I‍⁠‌ have the technique,​⁠‌ but I don’t⁠ have the body‌‍⁠ to pull it​ off…’

The‍‍ body was the‍​​ problem. The body‍ of Korin Lork‌‍ was way too⁠ weak.

Both​‌‍ the Aura Rank‍​​ and the Mana​‍ Rank were at⁠‍ the very bottom.‍ Because of the​‍ lack of aura,​‌ I couldn’t reinforce‌​​ my body, and‌‍⁠ I also couldn’t‍‍⁠ use any skills‍ that required mana⁠⁠⁠ because of the‌ lack of mana.‌

With⁠​ my stats which​⁠ were below average,‌​ I had no​ choice but to⁠‍​ embed everything into‌‌ each of my⁠ strikes, and every⁠​ failure added more​‌ frustration and fatigue​⁠ to my body‍ and made it⁠‍‌ heavier.

“Look​ at him. He’s⁠ still doing it.”‍​

“He‌ hasn’t even scraped​​‌ it yet. Can‍‌​ he even touch⁠ one of the​ wings?”

“Why​‍ is he still‌⁠‌ doing that though?”​

“Probably‍‍ too embarrassed to⁠‍‍ quit now.”

Ignoring‌​​ the derisive remarks,‍‌ I thrusted my‍‌ spear but it‌ pierced through the‍⁠ thin air. Facing​‌ the elemental body‍‌⁠ that didn’t even‍⁠​ seem sincere in‍‌⁠ its escape anymore,⁠ I used the⁠⁠ rotational power of⁠‌ my shoulders and‍⁠‍ my waist for‍ an accelerated side‍ sweep.

– Swish!

It​ sliced through the⁠⁠‍ air. I averted​⁠ my gaze looking​ for the vanished‌ elemental body and​‍⁠ turned back after‌ feeling some weight⁠​ on the tip‍‌​ of my spear.⁠

– Tumble tumble.

The​‌ elemental body rolled‍‌​ down from the​ tip of my‌‍‌ spear and crashed​ into my face.‌⁠

“Knng…!”‌‍

Greater​ than the pain‍‍ was the humiliation.‌ It was completely‍‌‌ looking down on⁠ me.

If‌‌ I was strong‌⁠‍ enough to be‍ at the same‌⁠ level as how‍ I was in‌‌⁠ my 2nd year​ before the regression,​​‌ I wouldn’t have​‍ been humiliated to‌‍⁠ this level.

‘I‍‍ miss the times‌ when I used⁠‍ to consume all⁠‍ sorts of stuff.’⁠

I used to have‍ all sorts of⁠​ miraculous medicine and⁠⁠ potions while following⁠ Park Sihu around.​​

My‍ hands looked for‌ a towel to‍ wipe the rainfall‌​​ of tears when‍‌ a wet towel​‌ was placed on​‍‍ top of my‍​ hand.

It⁠​‍ was Marie.

“Are​⁠​ you tired?”

The‌‍ girl with turquoise‌​‌ hair said after‌‍‍ crouching next to‍ me as I laid down with‌​⁠ my limbs out⁠ wide on the⁠ ground.

“Is‌ it very hard?”‌

“Huu…‌ Yes, it is.”​‌

“It’s⁠​‍ alright to take⁠‍ some rest. You’ve‍ been working hard​‍​ enough already.”

Marie⁠⁠ floated a bitter​​ smile while handing‌‍‍ over a cup‍‍ of water that​​ was created through​‍‍ magic.

“Huu…‌​‌ Huu…… No.”

“…Why?”‌​⁠

She‍ appeared to be⁠⁠ pitying me for‌ receiving the flood‍⁠‌ of scoffs and​‍‌ sneers from the‌‌ seniors. Marie was‌ the only one⁠ here who wasn’t‍⁠ sneering at me.​‌

“Are‍ you heading off‌‍‍ for your meal?‍‌​ I hope you‌‍ enjoy your meal.⁠⁠​ I’ll leave after‌⁠⁠ trying a bit⁠ more.”

“…Is‌‌⁠ it because you’re‍ embarrassed? It’s fine.​ No-one’s going to‌‌‌ say anything. You’ve⁠‌ been working hard.⁠ You will make​⁠ it next time.”‌‍‌

“That’s​ not it.”

There‍ was a look‌ of increasing doubt​‍ and puzzlement on‍ her face.

“You’re‍⁠‍ quite tired, aren’t‍⁠​ you? It’s just‌‍ not working out‍ for you right‍⁠ now, junior. You’ll‍‌⁠ be able to‍ do it next‍⁠ time. You can⁠‌⁠ just give it​‍⁠ another shot later.”⁠

She⁠‌ wasn’t wrong.

And‌‍ it was also⁠ true that I was being stubborn.‌‍

My​ body was heavy⁠‍ like it was⁠‍‌ a metal piece.⁠⁠‌ My arms carrying‌ the spear wobbled‍‍​ and there was‍​‍ blood flowing out‌⁠​ of my ripped⁠‍ palms.

I thought back on​ what I was​ like 3 years⁠‍ ago.

3 years ago, when​‌​ I first possessed⁠ this body, I would have floundered‌ my arms around‍​ while barely chasing‍‌ after the elemental⁠‌‍ body.

Compared‍ to that, my⁠​ current self was‍ probably a lot‍⁠‍ better off because⁠ I could at‌⁠ least show some‌ signs of spearmanship.⁠

But‌ back then, it⁠ was alright.

3 years ago, there⁠‍⁠ was Park Sihu.‌‍

We⁠⁠ had a player,⁠‌​ and a system‌⁠‌ window. There were⁠‌⁠ also potions from‍​ the crafting window‍ as well as⁠ the skills tab.‍‍⁠

But​ not anymore.

There​‍​ was no Park‍⁠ Sihu – I killed him. Now,​ I had to​‍ do everything by​‍ myself. I couldn’t⁠⁠‍ stop from something‌​⁠ like this.

“It’s‌‌ not late to‍‌⁠ give up after‍ you’ve tried until‌‌‌ the very end,⁠​ right?”

There‍ was hope. I was fairly used‌ to it now‍​ and… there were​​ 4 hours left​‍ until the curfew.⁠​​

Analyze.‌‍

Analyze⁠‌ and attack.

Both‍ now and before,‌ that was the​⁠ only thing I was good at.​

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