Chapter 87

Chapter 87

RATH 87

TL: Eevee

10. We came, we saw, we won (12)

#21 Their story: A certain student council presidents(2) story

N, no way

How could this happen

This is impossible!

Despairing voices came from the students collapsed on the ground, who couldnt believe what was unfolding before their eyes.

Day 5 of the imperial festival. Each event was worth 10 points, and three of those events were of a massive scale involving many participants.

When we considered that the terrain of the event was a flat plain, we made the judgement that we had a chance even if we were to go up against Yugrasia.

And when we received a godly draw that had us go up against Mercaria first, we thought our chances were better than ever.

Unfortunately, Lady Nermia was absent from the Marcis team, who we thought would massively cut down the enemys fighting capabilities, but even so, after defending against the large scale magic barrages, Yugrasias magic power was considerably depleted.

We didnt have to fight them all.

If we could take out the five that represented their hundred, we had a good chance of winning this.

Was what we were thinking, and so we all charged in, but the unthinkable happened.

The beginning of the incident was when a single person came towards us from Yugrasias side.

Who is that?

Thats?

Its the Yugrasia student council president! Nerkia, the Elemental Army!

The man who was approaching us could be called my arch-enemy and the enviable I mean, the casanova of the century, Nerkia.

Arucia had less female students compared to the other academies to begin with, and yet this man was the biggest motherf*cker of the era who had taken possession of two out of the five most beautiful flowers of the school.

Well now, you hadnt shown up much this imperial festival, unlike before.

As I, who was somewhat familiar with him, went out to talk with him, Nerkia smiled and took something out from his pocket.

Mm, I wanted to have a go yesterdays as well, but our devi I mean, Professor Nicerwin said dont fight unless its an event Lady Nermia is in. So what do I call it, Im a bit backed up?

What he took out with a smirk, was the item that could determine victory in this event, his mark as the VIP.

Do you want to go 1v1?

If that was the case, then I had a decent chance.

Nerkia was a troublesome opponent, but he was one I fought with every year.

Whether I fell first, or whether he would allow me to close the gap between us would determine victory.

Hm? No, not that.

Are you running away?

The enemy was someone who had even defended against Marciss magic bombardments.

If those people fired barrages of magic against us, then our casualties would mount before we even got close.

The Yugrasia students of late had proven themselves very adept at close combat as well, and so they were a difficult enemy to fight against while injured.Diiscover new stories at nove/lbin(.)c/om

Not that either.

Then what is your objective?

Although I didnt see him much this year, just last year, after school or during the holidays, he would come over and flirt disgustingly sweetly with Arietta right in front of our faces.

But while his smile back then and right now looked identical, the mood he gave off now was completely different.

Objective? Well.

Each and every one of Arucias one hundred students heard loudly and clearly.

Not 1v1, but 1v100.

What?

For a second there I didnt understand what had just said.

Not even swordsmasters, called a match for a hundred, actually tried to fight against a hundred people all on their lonesome.

Are you mad?

Yep. Our academys gone mad.

Whatever he found so amusing, Nerkia giggled to himself, and seeing him, even the students who were in fear of Yugrasia started to become angry.

Even if Yugrasias been doing well lately, dont you just reek of hubris?

You want to go up against all of us on your own? Even against Mercaria, no one would say something ridiculous like that?

Are you insane? Or do you simply want to show off after losing the spotlight to Lady Aris?

No one actually swore because the entire scene was being preserved by magic audiovisual tools, but that didnt change the savage tones of their voices.

Are you serious, Nerkia?

Yep. It does feel kinda weird because it feels like Im showing off, but Im serious.

As he nodded to my words, he carefully looked over each and every one of the students standing before him.

Thank goodness, it doesnt seem like Ari or Rena are here.

Arietta has entered a solo event, and Lady Rena is participating in a different team event.

Thank goodness. To be honest I didnt think of what Id do if I had to fight against those two.

When I saw his genuinely relieved expression, I realised.

This boy was serious when he said he was going to fight all of us on his own.

As I stared at the sight, stunned, I heard other noises from around me.

Its so beautiful

Its pretty.

Behind Nerkia was something that resembled a golden pillar, and surrounding it were lowest-rank spirits of many colours, creating a fantastical appearance.

A number of female students were enraptured by the sight, but I could only stare at that giant golden pillar.

Spirit King?

Nerkia had definitely said O King.

A being that Nerkia, a summoner would call King, and possessed a golden light even so.

Even I, who knew nothing about summoning, knew.

Spirit King of Lightning

I told you, Kiir. I want to fight against a hundred. Ah, would it just be ninety left now?

Even the students that had been staring at the breathtaking sight realised.

That the person in front of them all, was genuinely going to fight against all of them.

And that that he could actually win!

Damn it, we cant even step back now.

Thats what I want.

If Arucias core forces ran away from just a single person, that was no less than announcing the fall of Arucia.

In other words, that meant there was no way to protect Arucias honour except by defeating this man.

Dont you dare run away!

Dont worry about that.

People took out their swords, spears, axes and charged at Nerkia.

Strength of the earth.

Gaaaghhh!

Sword of water.

Damn it!

Blade of wind.

Khhahhgh!

Spear of fire.

Kyaahh!

O King.

Nerkiaaaaaaaaaaa!

But, not a single person managed to reach Nerkia.

A total of eight elementals, of fire, water, wind and earth appeared at each of Nerkias words.

And standing in the middle was a single giant Spirit King of Lightning.

What the heck, it really wasnt much after all.

And in that scene looked like it came straight from a myth, standing beneath them was a very unamused-looking Nerkia, who just last year was a foe I stood a decent chance against.

Just, how

In the end, I fell to the third attack from the Spirit King of Lightning, and could only look up at Nerkia from the ground where I lay, electrified and paralyzed.

And to my words, Nerkia said with a expression that said it wasnt much.

Well, its simply. All you have to do is study for 14 hours a day at school.

What?

My brain stopped working for a second.

What sort of bullshit is that.

You have to go to school at 8 and stay till 6 at night. Of course after resting a bit, you need to study voluntarily until 10pm. Of course, you cant get strong with just that. The most important thing is, you have to run away from that.

I could understand needing to study a lot.

But werent the words after that weird? They tell you to study and yet you have to run away from that?

And once you flee enough, you can meet it. The silver devil.

Silver devil?

Nerkias look as he appeared to reminisce in his memories didnt give me the impression that he was lying.

That didnt mean that I could understand him.

Yes, once you overcome death like that, you can become stronger. No, you automatically become stronger.

What what the hell are you saaaayyyyyyiiing!

As Nerkia kept spouting nonsense, I lifted my sword and charged at him once again.

Really, can the other academies not understand.

Nerkia sighed as he looked at me, and waved his hands and commanded to his spirits.

Sweep them away.

On that day, not a single one of us could get anywhere near Nerkia.

Just like that, at the hands of just a single person, all of us were defeated.