I Became the Academy’s Disabled Student

“This kid. He’s determined to personally realize the blue dragon.”

The 8th, who had a wrinkled expression, shook off his cloak. Crap! He pouted at the sight of the brain energy stuck to his cloak disintegrating.

[That’s too strong. I hit him several times, but most of it was canceled out… A fraudulent item]

“Take off the armor stuck to your left arm first. What kind of artifact gave you such power? I thought I’d vomit while trying to break through it.”

The 8th clicked his tongue and fell to the ground.

The surroundings were a mess, to say the least. The sharp, tall mountain had collapsed into half or less…

“It’s almost time. Get ready to go.”

[… Yes]

Several hours passed by in a flash as we fought each other without thinking. Roughly counting, there were about 20 minutes left.

I shut my mouth tightly and put the artifacts in the subspace one by one, then flopped down on the seat.

The 8th round narrowed its eyes and snapped its fingers. The flying stone hit my head.

[?]

“What are you doing? I told you to go?”

[???]

“Put a question mark in there. Don’t wait until the top time is over, and go to him.”

Go to him. I realized who he was talking about and shook my head slightly.

[I’ll stay here and then go.]

“Before I consider you, I’m uncomfortable. Move aside so I can have some time to think alone.”

But when you say that, I have nothing to say. It’s a little disappointing. When I pursed my lips, the 8th round shrugged.

“Are you really going to do that crazy plan? No matter how much I think about it, it just seems like suicide.”

[… Yes. There’s no other way.]

He answered with a serious tone, his lips pursed. The 8th round, who had been staring at me intently, tilted his head.

“Do we really have to take such a risk? Wouldn’t it be possible to take a few less?”

[Then the burden on Baek A-rin will increase. Even if we do get rid of them, there could be permanent aftereffects…]

“Oh my, yes yes~ You’re being very sincere.”

The 8th round sighed and waved his hand.

It was a question and answer that had already been asked several times. The result hadn’t changed. He couldn’t change it, and he didn’t want to change it.

“Okay, do whatever you want. You’re talented, so you’ll figure it out.”

The 8th round knew that, so he ended up asking for the last time.

“I’ve learned everything I need to teach you, and I’ve said everything I need to say, so there’s nothing more to say.”

The 8th waved his hand as if telling him to hurry up and go.

“Goodbye.”

It seemed like his actions were too heartless, but he wasn’t completely upset.

He was intentionally acting indifferent and being mean.

Didn’t he already tell me that it was over and that I shouldn’t be attached to fate?