Sword Master, Becomes a failed student

Cough, cough. So that's it... Cough, cough. Yeah, my son's coming back here, isn't he?

“Yes, Your Majesty. We believe the anxiety will get worse if we stay here, so we are transporting the guards to the Kingdom immediately this morning. ”

Yeah. I'm glad you're unhappy. Kuhyup, Kusumi!

Seventeen year old Schumaha, the sovereign king of elongated coughing, was thin. I can't believe he was one of the most powerful soddmasters on the continent 30 years ago.

However, despite such a weak appearance, the people of the auditorium were overwhelmed by his atmosphere.

It was strange.

It's not really here. It's just a magic screen, and the body is a long way from Tarazan.

‘But…….'

‘I can't say anything. ’

It feels like I'm staying under a few times the gravity.

About a thousand people could not say anything. The silence created by a number of people deepened the heavy atmosphere.

Only one report of the situation and the answer of 17-year-old Schumaha resounded. Even the wounded Adolf Aner is crippled in the corner without a single groan.

That's what the king of Cairo called him.

Lord Adolf.

“…… Yes, Hye-ha. ”

I'm so disappointed. * Cough, cough *

“F…… formulation. I build juggle jeans. ”

They were already kings, regardless of all the facts reported by their subordinates. All Adolf could do was mourn his sins with his wounded mouth.

Seventeen year old Schumacher kicked his tongue. That's what one of the eight pillars of the Great Cairo looks like. Shame couldn't have been more embarrassing.

But there was something more important.

That his own son, who wouldn't hurt in the eyes, suffered exhaustion.

How dare you push your teeth into the Kingdom of Cairo!

I just couldn't get over it.

The 17-year-old Shumaha, who was lying on the bed, raised his upper body.

A huge presence filled the auditorium just as the giant who was locked in the sea appeared.

"......!"

"Ugh……!"

Moaning came out of people's mouths. Some opened their eyes wide and stepped back from the magic screen shot from the crystal sphere.

However, he could not escape the age of Schumacher 17.

Although it was only for a short time, he was able to exert his majesty during his heyday. He was old and sick, and his teeth and claws fell out, but the tiger was a tiger.

There was no way those Tarazans could have survived that.

Fear began to settle in the minds of the cadets.

At that time, cold steel spilled from the mouth of 17-year-old Schumaha.

As of this moment, we declare war on Tarazan's kingdom.

"......!"

The sin of harming the noble blood of Jim, the sin of endangering the life of Sir Sword Master Adolf Arner, and many other disrespectful remarks that brought down the throne of Cairo.

The eyes of the King of Cairo flash. As he looks around the auditorium, everyone's shoulders shrug.

You feel a mistaken feeling as if a massive stone wall had been pushed against you. In that horror, the 17-year-old Shumaha continued to speak.

The only reward for this is the destruction of Tarazan.

"......."

Tarazan's Wheat Field will be burned. We will destroy Tarazan's villages and cities. After destroying your Academy without leaving any foundations, you will receive an apology directly from the fool King Tarazan.

His gaze so far turned to one place.

A young man staring at the magic screen with an unknown face, standing alone in the center of countless cadets.

Looking at his arrogance, King Cairo said one last time.

It means your foolish actions have led to the destruction of the kingdom. Lumian Khalard, you fool.

"......."

The lumen does not falter.

There was no slight tremor, like a monk who had been practicing his mind for many years.

Rather, it was others who were shaken except him. Students, professors, and everyone was confused. And I started staring at the lumen with uncomfortable eyes.

It was funny.

There was no one here who didn't know the situation.

It's because those who arrived early in the auditorium heard the conversation between Adolf Arner and the Lumians and told those around them.

What is happening now is not the fault of the Lumians. It's just that the Kingdom of Cairo is displaying a ridiculous bomber.

Nevertheless, people's anger toward the Lumen.

He smiles bitterly.

‘I can't help it. ’

If the target is too powerful to vomit, the anger that is lost will flow to a lower and more agreeable location. The Lumians were able to fully understand their minds. Apart from being sad.

Phew, the lumen spewing out their breath quietly closes their eyes.

What he cares about now is not their reaction.

‘Until now, I've been hiding some power because…….'

It was because of fear.

The moment he reveals his power, the moment he reveals his identity.

At that time, how do the relationships in this life react?

As soon as I find out I'm a former student, what will my parents and Theolo, Boomer, Carl Krone, and…… Tania Eloise say?

Scary!

I was scared and couldn't stand it.

I'm afraid they won't accept themselves.

I fear that happiness with them is immersed in the past, not the present and the future.

I fear the joyous days of my life will fade away like a summer night's dream.

Afraid so, the Lumians had to control their power in a convincing line.

‘But…….'

He opened his eyes.

And he looked behind him.

I saw four faces mixed up among a crowd that looked more uneasy than a kitten who lost its mother.

Three friends who are confused and do not worry about themselves.

And a lover, Tania Eloise, whose heart is similar to hers, echoing at the same wavelength.

The moment he felt their emotions in his body, the Lumian smiled unknowingly.

“Phew.”

He sighs again and turns his gaze forward.

I had to protect my friends.

I had to protect Tania Eloise.

Even if they have an uncomfortable reaction to their identity, even if the relationships they accumulate in life collapse. Now I had to do everything in my power.

The resolutely determined lumen unleashes a surge of energy.

Kukwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwa!

“Suck!”

“Ugh!”

A suppressed groan erupted from the mouths of those gathered in the auditorium.

I didn't feel fear. Unlike the power of King Cairo, the Luminous Energy was not buried alive and hostile. Rather, his will to protect the anxiety in people's minds was gradually erased.

However, the reaction of 17-year-old Schumacher was different.

Seeing the young man defying his majesty, he opened his eyes without even knowing it.

Whoo-hoo!

The Lumian does not stop.

I didn't hide anything. I didn't hide anything. His strength continues to grow, rising, without hitting any walls.

It was nothing compared to when Adolf and his eyes met. It was nothing compared to when you defeated the previous Demon King.

More intense and massive than ever, the Lumians looked at the 17-year-old Schumacher beyond the magic screen with hot eyes.

He coughs unconsciously.

Cough, cough...!

I couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe it.

Even when I heard that Adolf Aner had been beaten with a single blow, I couldn't hold my peace because of the panic.

A young man who's barely 20 years old and can't even get on Expert?

Spreading enough pressure and presence to pierce the magic screen? What do you mean, pressure yourself?

rubble

The leg trembles. Anxiety amplifies it.

I wanted to stop communicating right now. Otherwise, I wanted to call an orderly to stand in the way of him.

No way! ’

Of course I couldn't.

He was a king.

Not just any king on the continent, but a king of the great Cairo kingdom with more history than the Kingdom of Zenas!

It can't be true that such a man is being pushed by a knight in a small country!

Knng!

Seventeen year old Schumacher grabbed his knee. I also squeezed the courage in my heart. I forced him to stand up because his face and stubbornness had been piled up all my life.

It was over a long time ago as a knight, but you are still a king!

As he roars into his body, he takes a deep breath. The idea was to resist the power of the Lumian Kalad through a great deal of pain.

Then.

There was a third figure interfering between the two giants.

Another giant that no one in the auditorium could have guessed.

He opens the door with dozens of people and shouts in his voice.

"Both of you, stop fighting! ”

Huge echoes.

His voice contained forces that could not be understood commonly.

I had to. Perfect as king and knight, his majesty was weighed down enough to intervene between the two giants.

The people who identified him muttered unknowingly.

“The Knight King……."

“Philippe III! ”

I beg your pardon?

The surprising King of Cairo turns his gaze.

Then I opened my mouth.

The author was the first person who had lived in arrogance all his life and still felt defeated. After Philippe III became king, the power difference between the two countries began to spread even more.

But why is someone here who should be in Jennas? ’

A question came naturally.

It was Lumian Kalad who asked the question on his behalf.

“Your Majesty!"

“Haha! Rumian Kalad. Nice to meet you."

“By the way, when did you get here...?"

The Lumian's eyes widen. Surprises were revealed that couldn't be hidden all over my face.

It wasn't just the Knight King who appeared in the auditorium.

There was also Berkel Garcia and Morgan, who had not been seen all day.

And with them was Archbishop Abram Russo, who was much harder to see than they were.

“How did the Archbishop get here... …."

The Lumian asks again.

You can say that because you are a knight king and a free man, but Abram Russo was different.

He is powered by the command of Alia. It moves for peace and well-being on the continent.

A godly voice flows from his mouth.

“Abram Russo, Lord's faithful servant, sends you the trust of Alia, so kneel down! ”

"......!"

Suddenly, people reacted in a confused manner.

But then Abram Russo burst out in a row.

“What are you doing on your knees? Are you not afraid of God's wrath? ”

“Oh, no! ”

“On my knees!”

The people were forced to kneel late.

Even the 17-year-old Schumacher beyond the magic screen was no exception.

He was the only man on the continent with power at his fingertips, but he could not overlook the majesty of God.

.......

Archbishop Abram Russo nods, acknowledging that he kneeled to King Cairo with an uncomfortable look on his face.

And I looked at the Lumians.

From his mouth with a slight mouth tail, something unexpected flows out.

“A knight of the knights armed with outstanding talent, passion, and the right beliefs, Lumian Khalard. ”

"......."

“With you officially appointed as a warrior to fight against the Demon King, let every man on the continent rejoice in the birth of a new Guardian! ”

Everyone's gaze is pierced into the face of the Lumian Kalad.

A mesmerizing voice emanates from Adolf Arner's mouth.

“Huh-huh-huh-huh...! ”