Villain's Hero Life

'Jealousy...? What is this?'

The ceremony was bewildered by the messy system window in front of his eyes.

Of course, it was not a bad thing to amplify the effects of the skill.

The ceremony, which was momentarily dazed by the sudden situation, closed my eyes and thought.

'… No, it's been a week, but wouldn't it be great to expect a 300% boost in body spec growth?'

It's true that they are very busy helping with the ceremony right now.

From now on, I thought that if I rolled up and grew fast, I might be able to help myself somewhat.

The ceremony just nodded.

'Yes, I don't know why they're suddenly jealous of Nanami, but that's not the point now.'

The situation was that you had to borrow a cat's hand to deal with a veteran named Nanami Shiki.

And Han Feng, who could control the 'crooked smile', could also help right away.

'... I can do this.'

Suddenly, I smiled at my mouth because of the expectations that were placed in my mind.

Then he called out to the pair of them, looking at Nanami Shiki's back.

"Are you guys jealous?"

At the same time, the two flinched slowly around the ceremony.

The woman scratched her ear and said.

"Huh? Suddenly..."

A woman who rolls her eyes like that.

And by his side, the servant consistently nodded with a stiff face.

"Yes, I want to kill you."

"Huh?"

The woman who didn't know how to say it right away was embarrassed and looked at him.

And this whole circumstance is ridiculous.

The ceremony responded with a big smile to the words of the enemy.

"You know I fought, right? He's stronger than you."

"Yes..., I don't think I can win right now."

"Yeah, it's too much for you right now."

I nodded as if the ceremony was natural and looked at him with a strong desire.

"... so I want to be stronger."

A ceremony that stared down at such a foe.

There's a silence.

The ceremony opens its white teeth and smiles.

"Let's start training hell again from now on."

* * *

Time flows like a bullet.

The women and enemies who had already developed the skills were able to train other students to grow their physical skills according to ceremony.

Separate from the ceremonial plan to catch Nanami Shiki, the first skill test day that Professor Kwak Faction talked about was coming.

"Well done. As I said earlier today, we will be evaluating performance over the past two weeks. I hope everyone has something to be happy about."

There were only a lot of tension in the huge outdoor training grounds.

"The assessment will be done individually. If you call out to them one by one, you can come here and demonstrate your skills to me with a brief description."

The students nodded at Professor Jin-young's words.

I approached him in the order I was called and began to evaluate my skills.

While everyone was practicing their skills waiting for their turn, the ceremony approached Nanami Shiki, who was alone.

"This one."

She was still wearing a medical mask, and she quickly put residue on the appearance of a sudden ceremony.

"Oh my, Kim Chang-sik, what's the matter?"

"... Can you go back to one-on-one combat training with me?"

"Hmm? What the...?"

She didn't want the ceremony to happen for a moment.

But soon a smile appeared on my mouth beyond the mask.

'... Look at this guy? Are you doing this because you know I took care of you? So you can stick together again and win this thing right?'

She reminds me of the recent ceremony she's been training in combat with some of the educators.

Nanami smiled and replied, thinking that such ceremony was cute.

"Well…. Yeah, well. When do we do this, after the test?"

"No, not now. Do you have time tomorrow night? I think it's best if there's two of us."

"Tomorrow night...?"

Why do we have to meet at night? She was the one I thought of.

'Ah... You think if I was alone, I'd show you my skills?'

She gives a different interpretation of the ceremony and nods, smiling.

"I don't care."

"Okay, I'll see you later at midnight at the Evan Outdoor Training Ground."

'Cause what you're doing is cute. Do you really want to play?'

Her desire to make prospective players feel a wall they could never climb has soared.

And just then, Lee Lee Ji-hyun, who didn't know when she would show up, swooped in between the two.

"Hey, Chang-sik Kim. It's your turn. The professor wants you to come quickly."

"Hmm?"

The sudden appearance of Eizuma.

The ceremony staring at her with a curious face nods unequivocally.

"Well, thank you."

Take a step where Professor Kwak Jin-young is to evaluate the ceremony.

The singular index solidified his face and aimed blatantly at Nanami Shiki.

'... Why can't I help this girl?'

He mistakenly misunderstood that the ceremony is also helping women train in front of him just as it is helping women to train their enemies.

And Nanami Shiki scratched the side of the enemy who did not know the English language of such an index.

"... do you have something to say to me?"

However, the answer was her back face as she looked up and down, snoring.

Make Nanami smile at the index's erratic behavior.

'… I'll kill you as painfully as I can when the terror starts.'

* * *

When the first 'skill development' training began, Kwak Jin-young did not want to be disappointed in the march of an incomprehensible ceremony.

But he had no choice but to acknowledge the ceremony.

'What the hell is this guy...?'

A short time of 2 weeks to take care of your skills.

During that time, when Kim Jin-young occasionally saw the ceremony, she was taking care of Han Woong and Nakhon every time.

'At first I thought he would catch his colleagues' ankles... '

Han Wong creates a skill with great utilization regardless of any trait.

The narcissistic nature is flawed, but I got a skill that makes me feel more powerful even if it is characteristic.

In fact, there was Kim Chang-sik in the amazing growth center that they showed, so he naturally decided that his skills would not be of concern.

'But this...?'

Pass

The scarecrow in front of the ceremony shatters as if it were a grenade.

An unbelievable faction to learn how to create skills of this magnitude while caring for other students.

He nods slowly as he wakes up to the ceremony of looking back at himself.

"... You're free to go."

A roughly nodded ceremony flew away as if nothing had happened.

Who the hell is this guy? '

It was a moment when Kwak Jin-young's assessment changed, a professor of the Academy for Creation, a Class A hero.

* * *

The next morning, the ceremony called the hostess and the enemy dormitory to tell the truth about Nanami Shiki.

"What!? Now, wait a minute. What are you talking about?"

"Tea, Changshang. Really? Then, approaching this woman..."

When they told the identity of Nanami Shiki, they looked at the ceremony with surprised eyes.

He nodded, thinking that the ceremony was a natural response.

"Yes, I approached him just to be sure."

A sigh of unknown relief.

And the lady with the bigger eyes if she wasn't surprised enough.

"Phew… I see."

"How do you know that? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

The ceremony shakes its head firmly in the woman's urgent movements.

"No, if the professors move, he's more likely to sniff it out and run."

"So..., what do we do?"

"We'll distract him and catch him."

"… catching veteran villains? Who?"

The expression on her face was overwhelming.

"We."

"……."

The silent silence fills the chamber of the ceremony.

And the sparkling answer to the enemy.

"Yes! Yes, let's do it!"

I nodded my head as if it had nothing to do with it.

In fact, I thought that I would follow my own words unconditionally if I was even prepared for the ceremony.

The problem is the conservative Han female.

However, there was an unexpected answer.

"… Whew, yeah. Okay."

A woman who sits on a chair much smaller than her body.

Surprisingly, the ceremony tilted its head.

"I didn't expect you to be so convincing even if you were a narcissist."

"No, well... You told us you had a chance, right? And I think I've gotten used to things that you didn't anticipate once or twice."

The woman looked up at the ceiling with a clean nod.

"And if I say no, you've got a lot of things prepared to convince you."

"Huh? Well..., right?"

The chanting scratches the cheek, turning its head to the woman's words.

In fact, the ceremony did not prepare anything else to persuade the bride.

'I didn't have time to prepare for that.'

Then the woman who was sitting on the chair got up from her seat.

"But you need insurance."

"Huh? Insurance?"

"Yeah, well. I don't know what kind of operation you're planning, but right now, this is an academy trainee."

"... Do you really need hard evidence that this guy is François Billon?"

The woman nods, pretending to be Chuck.

"That's right, what made you think he was Franz?"

Creation that cannot be said to have checked the status window.

If you examine his room, there will be many clues, but the most concrete evidence I can give you right now.

"There was a tattoo on his body of the tissue."

"A tattoo?"

"Yes, a purple 'V' tattoo."

A tattoo on the body must belong to the organization and to Billon.

This is a fact that most people know if they are close to heroes and kites.

"Did you really see that?"

"Yes, I saw it on his clavicle the last time I trained."

"... What are you looking at?"

I stopped carving into the sharpened eyes of the bride.

"…?? What?"

"Oh, no. No, yeah, yeah! That's for sure!"

A woman who turns her head in a hurry as if she was surprised by what she said.

The ceremony tilted its head to the strange behavior of such a woman.

"Well…. Right."

"Oh, and, Car, let's do it on camera. I mean, maybe our operation will fail."

In the middle of the day, she started talking nonsense.

Eventually, I took a short sigh and raised my hand to calm him down and slowly opened my mouth.

"Hey, I get it. Let's hear it from the op."

"Huh? Uh, yeah, of course."

.

"Great, let's send the video to the vice president just in case, like Han Wong said."

The woman gives you a satisfactory nod as if the ceremony made the operation a little harder.

However, she couldn't hide her uncomfortable face.

"But Kim Chang-sik. Then you'll be the bait first..., will that be okay?"

A worrying question for the bride when she found out it was Veteran Villan to deal with.

The ceremony quietly nodded.

"It's okay."

You have already checked his skills and traits.

It wasn't the right battle, but I had to imagine what his fighting senses were like through a duel.

However, if it took a little while, it was that we did not know exactly how big the effect of the 'Burning Soul' characteristic was.

'Well..., I'm not an executive of the organization, so you can think below it.'

Chang Ceremony opened its mouth with a smile.

"Well, let's start hunting Billon."

* * *

Late hours near midnight.

By the time the ceremony arrived at the dark outdoor training ground, Nanami Shiki was already waiting for him.

"Hello? You're calling at a time when no one else is around. Kim Chang-sik is worse than he looks."

"……."

The ceremony was merely a silent warm-up to her, bringing out a playful tale.

Seeing that, Nanami Shiki smiled calmly.

"... You know I took care of you back then, right?"

"……."

However, he remained silent again.

Again, Nanami Shiki opened her mouth.

"Don't you want to know why I'm hiding my powers?"

"… not so much."

An attitude that has nothing to do with what it is that conceals its power.

She glances at a mere hoarseness in the appearance of the ceremony.

In the end, I want Nanami to tear her mouth open.

'Ha... What should I do with this guy?'

A ceremony that didn't give her a single glance caught a common longsword lying around the training ground.

Nanami smiled at the ceremony.

'It's cute..., what difference does it make to use a sword?'

"Use the sword? Why don't you use that artifact? I don't care."

She points to Carl Axius, the sword of a floating ceremony with her fingers.

There was a clear scorn in her mouth.

And her provocation gives a slight wink at the edge of the ceremony.

"That's enough."

"Well, make yourself at home."

She pulls the dagger out of her arms and opens the door to the ceremony.

The cold air stream sank in the outdoor training ground.

"……."

Get Nanami to do the hard expression and the single face.

And they hit the ground at the same time.

Kang!

The training ground, which sank into silence, was filled with a heavy hiss.

'Oh, what? I think she's grown a little bit more than that.'

Craftsmanship that is discreet without using skills at all.

Nanami made me smile.

'I'm a student who's just taken off as a candidate.'

I gradually changed the attack pattern that Nanami made.

Then the face of the ceremony distorted at once.

She keeps laughing inside.

'Cute….'

Ka 'ang!

A chandelier that barely stopped her dagger from coming in sharply.

While they were struggling, Nanami Shiki said as if to mock the ceremony.

"Oh my God, why? What's not working?"

"……."

The ceremony straightforward pushed her away.

Make Nanami take a few steps back with a light body tease.

A heavy breathing ceremony holds up the sword.

I felt angry at the face of the ceremony that I thought I was being led.

Nanami made that ceremony seem promising with strong battle insults.

It seemed cute, but on the other hand, the desire to trample it suddenly arose.

'Ah... What should I do? That's why you want to tell me who I am.'

Soon after a few days, I began to insist that this academy is full of acid.

"Oh, what do I do? It's about to start... Do you think they'll just kill him today and be dead for a few days? '

Looks like she decided to keep her mouth covered with masks.

I tear my eyes open and smile.

'Yes, I think I'm going to die a few days early anyway.'

Explosive living surrounded.

Suddenly, her mood changed.

At the same time, make Nanami run to the ceremony with flexible body strokes.

Blame it on me!

Her dagger swarms at the White Neck of the Ceremony.

Nanami Shiki's eyes were filled with excitement in anticipation of the impending fountain of blood.

"Haha! Die!!"

Chaen!!

However, her boiling excitement settles on the Longsword of the Ceremony and snaps.

"… Huh?"

Dan's longsword and her dagger face.

The face of the ritual hidden in the shadows.

The ornament that was close to me flashed and laughed.

"Why, what doesn't work?"

"… You, what!"

Then the Ceremony shifts the Dagger up.

A ritualistic sword that swings like a ghost towards her at the same time.

Gaaaah!

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