Villain's Hero Life

Bilbon's Hero Life 20 Coins

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"Oh, that's too much..."

Cristiano's eyes sag as if hurt.

However, even his expression was puzzling to the ceremony.

"Don't look so weird. If you're done with your treatment, get out of here."

"… okay, bye…."

The tall man who was distracted by the blessing of the ceremony dropped his shoulders and stepped out.

Chop chop.

The Changing Ceremony only calmed my mind after watching him leave.

"Phew, by the way."

The ceremony, looking at the red scarf on his face, immediately peered into his status window.

Fortunately, as expected of the ceremony, his characteristic surge has returned to normal.

"That's enough. Then we have to find out who this bastard is...."

Suspicious creature is a senior executive of the organization, Billon.

The man who was called the Great Madman Killer.

However, it took the Nazarene and 'the man' to be the same person.

The cruel nature of the 'man' who is not thought to be from the Academy, the sanctuary of those who dream of being heroes.

Because of this, the ceremony was very confused.

"That doesn't make any sense...."

As the ceremony continues to worry, someone knocks on the door.

Chop chop.

The one who came in through the door greeted as soon as he saw the ceremony.

"Oh, you're already on the move!"

It was Kim Banmun, vice president of the Academy.

"And then what if..."

"What's going on?"

The ceremony cuts off the horse as he looks to attach the clan again.

"Yes? Oh, of course my treasure... No. The treasure of our Academy! I stopped by because I was worried about Cadet Kim Chang-sik."

Kim Byungmun, who answered Chang with a favorable look, changed his face and looked at the enemy lying right next to him.

"And my treasure... no. I'm here to determine how to deal with this trash that was hurt by Cadet Kim Chang-sik, the treasure of our academy."

The herald glances at the naked body with a sharp eye.

For the Vice President, who had already learned of his traits and physical abilities through his reports, he was an extremely undervalued candidate.

That's why Kim Byungmun looks at him with a much more distasteful eye.

"Already, I've heard from many witnesses, but what exactly happened?"

"Hmm."

The ceremony spoke to Vice President about his work with the enemy, including the Academy terror incident.

And the Vice President who had heard the new story changed his face many times.

"Is it true that the Nazarene was being ignored? According to some of the candidates' testimonies, he showed several signs that he might do this someday..."

The ceremony shook my head.

"Well, I don't know exactly. If he wakes up, I'll have to ask him myself."

"I see…."

"But I think it's all after he's been bullied."

In response, the deputy secretary patted his chin and held his head back.

"Hmm… I see. But the disruptive nature of this candidate doesn't seem to suit our academy."

The deputy general wants to somehow expel the Nazarene who is unsure that this will happen again.

And a ceremony questioning the identity of the Nazarene suggested one thing to him.

"Come on, why don't you just give it a chance?"

"... What do you mean?"

"Let's not send him out right now. Let's watch him. If we see any more runaways, I can stop him." "

"Cadet Kim Chang-sik, that's..."

Kim Byungmun was embarrassed by the sudden suggestion of the ceremony.

"And don't you love talent?"

"Yes?"

Asking him again, the chanting shows his hand around the bandage.

"This, he made it."

"No..."

"You know he's pretty strong when you fight him. I'm sure many of the other candidates have seen my improvement."

The Vice Chancellor's eyes were wide open when he was not interested in the offering of the ceremony.

"That's quite an interesting story. However, the physical abilities and characteristics of the narcissistic candidate are not very good."

"So I have strong qualities and physical abilities that you care about?"

"That's …."

I told the Vice President to think about the ceremony.

The deputy general took a look at the foe with a vague look and stepped out.

"… Got it. Cadet Kim Chang-shik should rest for about a day."

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The narcissist felt dazzled.

He felt confused that this place was a dream.

I saw a small-sized man walking around with a book in his eyes.

Boom, boom, boom.

A man who walks with his eyes wide open.

It was the Naraho 'self'.

.

"Hey, jerk."

Boom!

Someone hit me hard on the head.

No, my big hand hit my head hard.

"Kick-kick, he's riding again."

"Hey, come when you sing. Are you gonna keep us going?"

When did I call you again?

Why should I listen to them in the first place? "

"Oh, he's looking at the book again."

"Hey, you can't be a hero no matter how much you try."

My book, stolen from me.

An old book written about the history of Ishiu, the forgotten old hero.

"I see someone's been reading this lately."

"That's a fucking dirty title.

'I am a hero.'

Lani. "

Their laughter did not leave my ears.

Gangdong nodded at his ear, shouldering as if he were friendly.

"Hey, jerk. You don't really believe that a man of your worthless qualities can be a real hero, do you?"

"……."

I couldn't say anything.

"Idiot, why did you come to Hero Academy if you don't have any good qualities? Hehe."

"Honestly, aren't you weaker than an anaesthetic? Just admit it."

They laughed at what was so funny and moved me to a rare place.

Recently, I've been working hard to test my character.

After doing their sandbags for a while, they got tired of their pool and disappeared.

When they leave, I surround myself with pain and walk.

Boom, boom, boom.

I carried my hero's book, which had become a rag with me, in my arms.

When you walk like that, you meet people.

"……."

It hurts.

It hurts so much.

But what hurts the most is not the bitter body.

What hurts me the most.

"Tsk..."

It was their gaze.

Min-suk, Dong-sun, and So-hee.

These are friends I used to stay close to.

I courageously approached Sohee and greeted her.

"Oh, hi."

I've been trying to greet you with a bright face for a long time, but my face isn't swollen properly.

"Oh, what..."

Her eyes frown.

And my chest is distended.

What was scarier and more difficult than the Gangdong Gang was the fact that even if I called for help, they were watching.

Right, with those eyes.

She whispers quietly.

"Don't talk to me."

Why did this happen to me?

"Haha."

Suddenly, this situation was so much fun, a smile burst out.

I see a smile mixed with tears, and I yell at her, blushing her face.

I shook my hand and denied it, but I didn't see the point of stopping my smile.

And...

Darkness is everywhere.

.

I laughed for a long time in the dark.

And I felt someone approaching me.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

A cheerful step with no worries.

With that cheerful sound, I also took a heavy step.

Boom, boom, boom.

Faced with him, it seemed like there was a mirror between them.

He approached me with confidence.

If there was anything different, I handed the saggy curly hair over to the all-bag.

It was that he was straightening his shoulders.

He chuckles.

"Why are you doing that?"

That's what I wanted to say.

"Don't do it. Kill them all."

"… What."

Strangely, my heart was beating.

The blood starts to swirl in your body.

"Isn't that what you want? Killing everyone who ignores you."

He pauses for a moment, then shakes his head.

"Oh, no. No, you can't."

"Haha! Come to your senses, you'd better kill me before you die!" Just smash it all. "

"... Are you sure it's okay?"

Deep down, I told him to listen, but I was too scared.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"It's just impossible...."

He scratches his face and sighs.

"Huh, well…. Okay, just this once."

"Huh?"

"Let me help you. Of course, it's your turn next time."

Then his face was severely distorted.

Quadruck

I couldn't do anything as if I'd lost control of my body.

But I didn't feel bad.

Rather, it felt like I was floating through the air.

I stayed like that for a long time.

And then one day.

Suddenly, my body started to fall down.

Hook!

Then my eyes opened.

"Huff!"

The cool breeze from the open window cooled the sweat.

"Hah..."

The bright yellow moon lit me up.

The smell of syrin alcohol pierces my nose.

And Kim Chang-shik stared at me with a firm look in his eyes.

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"... Why are you doing that?"

Late at night, the sleeping ceremony woke up to the sound of some people's conversations.

"Hmm?"

Here, there was no one but myself but the one right next to me in the bed.

The ceremony looked straight at his bed.

"Don't do it. Kill them all."

"... Sleep talking?"

I repeated myself with my torso erected from my bed.

"What...?"

The ceremony thought that his tone constantly changed.

No, it wasn't just speech.

Every time I said a word, my expression and attitude changed.

"What is this guy...?"

As if there was one shy person, one confident person, and two identities in one person, my conscience creeped me out.

And I felt that a confident voice or pose resembled the 'man' that the ceremony knew.

"As expected…, you."

I smiled at my mouth as if I was having a conversation alone for a long time.

It was, like, a crying, distorted smile.

"Okay, just this once. Of course, it's your turn next time."

The ceremony quickly grabs his shoulder and wakes him up, sensing a slight danger.

"… Nazi!"

"Huff!"

A strange stream of air drives the enemy hard to breath.

It's like I haven't breathed in a while.

"Are you okay?"

He frowns for a few seconds and recognizes the ceremony.

"Huh? Kim Chang-sik?"

"Well, I'm glad you recognized me."

"What are you talking about? Is this...?"

I looked around the area.

And I wrapped my hands around my face to see if I felt any pain.

"Ugh."

"Are you okay?"

As I felt the pain, fragments of memory poured into my head.

With the help of a ceremony when stepping on a sprout.

He then defends the ceremony and is harassed.

I suffer constantly from Gangdongchu.

And I remembered myself trying to kill the Ceremony.

"Huff!"

"Hey, are you okay?"

"Huh? I'm fine..."

I looked at the wounded hand of the ceremony with trembling eyes.

"Th…. I'm sorry."

"What."

"Hand, did I do that?"

"Well, it stings."

After answering the ceremony without hesitation, the Red Robe bowed his head and apologized.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to. I, I don't know why I did it..."

"I'm fine. I'm fine."

The ceremony stood up while giving a rough answer to the enemy.

"Stay here for a while. I'm gonna go to the bathroom."

"Huh? Huh... Okay."

The ceremony glanced at the enemy and left the hospital room.

Chop chop.

'This confirmed his identity.'

Naraho must have been the 'man' whom the ceremony expected.

I had no idea that the "man" was from the Academy.

I don't know why that shy bastard's become such a lunatic, but I know for a fact.

"This will give birth to the great murderer, Distorted Smile."

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