The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

The next day.

Since I became a student, I had to go to school every morning. Does that mean you take classes hard? It can't be.

“The reason brain luck is generated is that the horsepower crystal of electricity causes brain discharge, and the horsepower energy of ice crystals is constantly increasing in the upper layer. ”

Magic lessons in this world were largely boring. When I first learned about magic, I was excited to learn something new that wasn't on Earth, but over time, there were as many things I didn't even know about Earth.

Magic was not an unknown supernatural phenomenon, it was a discipline that could soon be proven in a scientific and mathematical way. Positive and negative charges only differ from the view that what we described as electrons or molecules on Earth is interpreted as magical power in the world of wizards.

It's really hard for me to learn such a strange theory without contact with studying, and I'm just sleepy. I've been on patrol all night, so no wonder. When I look at it, my physical abilities are superhuman and I won't have much trouble at night for a few days, but I don't know when I'm going to fight with the protagonist, but it's always right to stay in shape.

“· · · ·. ”

Besides, isn't it the national rule to play all night and replenish your lack of sleep in class? Even though I didn't have a normal school year, I know that much.

“· · · · · · Students. ”

Today I intend to get to know the dark girl who does what Ahinal is. The magical ability itself seemed like a circle, but I also wonder why it was so high. Maybe there's something I don't know.

“Student of the future. ”

“ · · · · · ·! ”

Flashing, let's raise our heads to the voice that calls me.

In front of the chalkboard, Araceli looked up at me. Slightly turned his head, his gaze was frowning everywhere.

Oh, you slept so openly.

“Student of the future. I guess I was tired a lot last night. ”

“Yes, last night we kept world peace. ”

Students laugh with a kick. She smiled faintly.

“When I'm in class, you look at me. ”

“Yes · · · ·. ”

I'm so tired. I'm gonna wake you up and tell you why. While complaining in my heart, I stare at Araceli in complete ignorance. Of course I didn't listen to the class, but the voice that seeped into my ear beautifully like the heavenly harmony made me sober.

What? Why are you just staring at me and getting tired? You put a bloody potion on your face.

While studying, Araceli smiled at me as she looked at me. I keep laughing about what's so good.

Did she always smile like that?

With such worthless thoughts, time passed by in an instant.

*

Lunch time. I have no friends. So I eat alone.

It was also true that students, especially in their late teens and early 20s, were treated poorly when they ate alone. Of course, I didn't come to see the eyes of teenagers who had taken points because they were so bold against the castle.

“Well.”

This really cares.

“Hey, Mr. Araceli? ”

“Yes.”

“Why are you eating here? ”

The faculty has a dedicated restaurant for faculty. And this is a restaurant where only students eat. However, Araceli, who was the most popular among students and teachers, was forced to stand out when he started eating alone.

“Huhu, what's wrong? Would you like some more sausage? ”

Sausages. Students say 'quantitative distribution’ and give only 3. Not 4. 3. I can only eat it nine times if I save it by splitting it up into three spoons. However, the staff is full of sausages on Araceli's tableware, whether it is spreading as much as they want. Somehow I nodded with miserable emotions.

“er · · · · ·. ”

Then Araceli plucked the sausage into a fork, leaving only one, and moved it all to my plate.

“Hey, so what are you eating? ”

“I'm fine. It reminds me of the old days because I'm doing this. ”

“The old idea? What are you thinking?”

“You gave me the tableware that you prepared in advance when I was too late. I still remember the menu back then. ”

I don't know. Have you ever done that?

I can't remember because I was full of trouble to kill Fiolen in my head, and I was working hard on a new discipline called magic.

Puck! Araceli, who took one sausage left as a fork, put it in my mouth.

“Good night, Ahhh!”

“· · · Aren't you going to be cut for doing this to a student? ”

Since then, attention has been focused. It's very burdensome. Kid, are you doing this on purpose?

“I'm not cut off. He worships the butterflies because the wizards of the world have managed to solve the three challenges they couldn't solve. They asked me to come into the stable, and I said I was just a teacher. ”

“Is that so? ”

Wherever you go, Araceli's abilities seem to be almost cheeky in a world that is associated with magic.

Unfortunately, this case cannot be solved by magic alone. How many of them could have been solved by force in the first place is that in the case of ’ghosts', the physical power of magic hardly works.

Zombies, skeletons, etc., are not ghosts, although the magic of the flame and light family is well practiced according to the laws of Cleiche.

Is Araceli's magic useless? No, it's not.

“Araceli. Have you investigated a student named Ahinal? ”

“Yes · · ·. ”

She became a teacher by magic, and as a student she became a great force for me to be constrained in my activities.

“I wasn't in high school. ”

“Of course I am.”

The high school is from Grade 12 to Grade 14. It was the limit of information that Araceli could access.

“Ahinal is middle-aged. He looks mid-tenth. ”

“· · · · · Is she that young? Ho, did you regress or something? ”

“Well, at least I didn't think so. He was just an old man. Probably.”

“Too young. ”

She hesitated, I said.

“I'm sorry. I don't want to force you to hunt the protagonist. You're helping me at no cost. ”

“No!”

Rather, Araceli was angry.

“I'm already getting enough. ”

“· · · Yes? I don't remember giving you anything. ”

“No, I'm getting it. Even now, keep going. ”

What, are you taking something magical? I don't feel that way. Araceli lowered his head with a flushed cheek and continued to speak to me.

“Last time I thought about protagonist Kim Hae-Soo, I had a solid belief in my profession of protagonist homicide. There must be a righteous protagonist, a good protagonist, a young or an older protagonist. ”

“Yes · · · ·. ”

“· · · But I must kill if the protagonist is in front of me. That became my belief that would never change unless I killed Kim Hae Soo. ”

Raise your head, face her straight.

“Araceli. I kill Ahinal too. Even if she's nice or she can help this school right away. I'm gonna kill her. ”

After that, a moment of silence. While the sausage and rice were cooling down, Araceli pondered and nodded within.

“It's okay. I'll follow even if you lead the world to ruin. ”

I laughed bitterly at him. You can rest assured. I can't bring the world to ruin.

“Then · · · · ·. Can we investigate Ahinal? Secondary school is not my authority. If you ask me, I'll listen to you if you get dizzy. ”

Of course. Especially if you're a male teacher, you'll have to keep it a secret.

“Besides, I'd like to ask, do you know when this strange phenomenon started? ”

“I don't know. It's probably been years. It's been rumored that a lot of strange things have happened since this school was founded a few decades ago. But it's just a rumor or a record, and it rarely happens, and all of a sudden, about five years ago, the principal's diary disappeared, and I started hearing ghost testimonies. ”

“Principal's diary? ”

“Yes. Principal's diary. I told the newlyweds not to touch anyone, and they panicked a lot because it just disappeared. ”

“The diary. ”

By the way, this school was forcing all students to read the diary.

“Well, the reason that Principal Malea was able to come back from the Tutorial's Turret is because of the diary. Did he write a diary every day there? ”

“Tu, Tutorial's Turret? ”

She nods as she panics at words that don't fit into the atmosphere too well.

“A few decades ago it was a giant tower that appeared in the world. I don't know what happened there. ”

Although, Araceli hasn't come to this world in a while. I cannot hope for too much information.

“The principal, Malea? What are you doing now? ”

The school is only a teacher of communion, and the principal barely shines his face.

“I'm so exhausted that I can't be seen in the world. I hear you're very old. ”

“Yes?”

“Yes, he's holding on to life as if he were waiting for something. ”

“Hm · · · · ·. ”

Is there a connection to this case?

The principal's diary that disappeared one day.

And the storytelling that starts appearing.

‘What if the diary that Ahinal was holding was the principal's? ’

Ahinal kept an old diary in his arms, and he felt a tremendous energy. I also have a moody, sticky aura that gives me the creeps. It was different from magic, so I couldn't define Moore.

‘Perhaps, the diary is related to Ahynal's special abilities. ’

I felt the need to be very careful.

*

I went on patrol that evening.

Araceli will investigate Ahinal in more detail anyway, so there is no need to hurry. More than that, I felt like I needed to find out more about the strange things that were happening in this school.

In the middle of the night, I walked down the hallway of the dormitory, and I saw a boy holding his hand against the wall with less tremor. Let's approach him and tuck his shoulders, hit him “Hi-yeah!” Sit on the floor with the sound.

“What? Are you sick? ”

“Huff, huff! Wow, what a surprise. ”

The boy scowls around and sighs of relief. Cool sweat on the face.

“That's · · ·. I'm going to show you this boarding manual. ”

“Why?"

“It wasn't until yesterday. ”

He raises his head. There is fear in the eyes.

“Item 7. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Item 7.

I got interested.

“Give me that. I'll take it straight to the superintendent. ”

“Ji, really? Can I? This, this is a rumor called the Ghost Manual. ”

“I don't care. I like ghosts. ”

“Aah! Ho, are you the Department of Psychological Research, too? ”

“· · · No? That's enough. Give it to me. ”

“Well, yeah. Here! Thank you! ”

The boy who handed over the manual to me bowed his head and disappeared far away. Looking at his back for a while, I checked the manual.

7. If, when you climb the stairs, the 13th staircase appears, say, "Naheedal, Naheedal, I am not afraid of you." Then climb the stairs calmly. If there is a violation of this item, ignore it.

I have item 7. It wasn't in my manual.

‘This just happened all night? ’

I wanted to know who would have messed with me if it was another school, but I liked the word '13th staircase’. Because the name of the episode that is rolling in this world was [the thirteenth (1) that does not exist].

‘Stairs. ’

After that, check item 17 again. It says don't do what you're told to do in item 7. Who's right?

Actually, that doesn't seem very important.

Let's check it out.

Walk as big as you can to the stairs.

Dengue

A bell rings announcing 12: 00 p.m. Students will be stuck in their dormitories by now. Mysterious things that are happening within the school. Someone was missing from the dormitory, and someone fainted in the classroom overnight.

But the world's Yip culture was too intense to beat the school with these things. I stopped studying here, and I told my parents to inherit ghosts.

“Mmm.”

The atmosphere is strange.

My insides are ringing. The world is red. Maybe it's because the light broke. The air itself felt strangely transformed.

Walk. The window shakes. The wind hits the window. It's the windy season. The shimmering shadow kept snooping around the hallway. If you look closely, it's just ordinary branches seeping through the window.

Tubbuck. The footsteps are particularly loud.

Wheeing!!

Grumpy, grumpy!

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Raise your head.

There were seven stairs, thirteen.

‘Originally there were twelve. ’

I check every night on patrols, and I know it well. All the stairs in the dormitory were twelve.

All of a sudden, there's one more? ’

Ununderstandable phenomenon.

Well, we have to decide from now on.

Are you going to follow item 7? Are you going to follow item 17?

Seven told me to climb the stairs, and 17 told me to ignore it and go back.

However, the teachers told me to report to the teacher if they found a manual with item 7. The superintendent's office is right upstairs. They are forced to climb stairs unconditionally.

After a while, I snuck up the stairs three by three.

‘Let's do both! ’

With such a simple sentiment. And when I reached the twelfth staircase with just four steps, I heard a voice and I didn't memorize the spells!!

Toothpick! Toothpick!! The sound of an articulated break, the woman turned her back, came to the ground with her elbows twisted in the reverse direction, grabbed my wrist, but the conversion of divine power, ether blades, took hold of me hurt! It hurts! It hurts!! Enough!

Spatula!

Tuck, the articulated arm falls to the floor. Ung Ung! The sacred power coated with ether blades is shining like a nightstick.

“What the fuck? ”

I looked at the ghost rolling around the floor for a long time.

Magic Tale (4) End