I Became the Academy’s Pink Airhead

A jumbled vision.

Jinsukkun and I are flying at full speed, about to collide.

To be precise, just before the impact…

Booom—!!

“Hngh?!” “Ugh?!”

Ah. It hurts like hell.

…

…

…

“…?!”

A shock is soon felt on my back.

I’ve crashed into the trunk of the World Tree, which is like a towering skyscraper.

I passed out from the pain, only to wake up from the pain again.

Thud—!

“Grrk?!”

My vision spins. Once more, there’s an impact on the back of my head.

I wish I could just pass out…

Bang—!

“Gehk…!”

…But no such luck!

My head is ringing—like a loud, dull hum.

In an instant, the strength in my hands fades, and I begin to fall forward.

By now, I’ve drifted far away from the Prophet.

“Hngh—ugh?!”

With a groan like a heroine from an erotic game, I plummet pathetically like a wretched pink airhead. The wounds on my limbs, inflicted by the wolf’s fangs, burst open, and blood starts to flow.

‘It’s, it’s okay… I’m a strong pink airhead…!’

I tried to psych myself up, but it really hurt like hell.

Out of all the enemies I’ve faced so far, the sheer physical force of falling from hundreds of kilometers per hour in midair is causing me the most pain.

‘Earth… is my worst enemy…!’

I wonder if I’ll ever become a pink airhead who can defeat the Earth one day?

Oh, right. This isn’t Earth☆

The pain is making me confused.