I Will Be the Only One Who Heals at the Prison Academy - Chapter 369



369 – The Most Beautiful Woman #24

369 – The most beautiful woman # 24

Orleans is a dog squirrel.

Dog squirrels are squirrels with stylish black stripes, but they bark like dogs.

However, unlike dogs, they did not follow people well.

I have a strong sense of independence.

However, Orleans was building a fairly deep bond with Akasha.

Akasha’s one shoulder is always for Orleans.

The Orléans came down from her Akasha’s shoulder and ate the strange grass.

━kk!

Akasha said while looking at that.

“Found! It’s “Dog squirrel grass”! In other words, it is also called “Actina grass.” “Felines love that grass!”

“Things to say is that weed is a very difficult one to find! I was able to find it through dog squirrels. “I never knew there was a method like this!”

Heehee-smiling Nike.

Soon Nike plucked a handful of squirrel grass and stuffed it into her pocket.

Are you planning to use that to create a trap to lure Atalanta?

Akasha said calmly.

“But this is not enough. Atalanta is a large lioness. We need more squirrel grass. There should be enough to cover the floor, about the size of a blanket.”

━kk!

“Orléans, if you have any squirrel grass, please find more.”

Jorrrr-.

Orleans disappeared into the forest, waving his round butt and cute tail.

In that way, we were able to obtain about a bag of “Dog squirrel grass” Following the guidance of dog squirrel Orleans.

“Amazing!”

Nike is happy and raises her hands.

Looking at that scene, Akasha calmly said, “Now we have to make a cat trap.”

From the looks of it, he seems to be quite skilled at catching cats.

“Originally, a small iron cage would have been sufficient, but considering the size of the lioness Atalanta, a large steel cage will be needed. But no need to worry. “I have that too.”

It was right then.

Arnoy came running from far away.

“Is this a raccoon… ? ?”

A four-legged beast was held in Arnoy’s hands.

It has brown fur and a profuse tail, and its legs are as black as socks.

“Uh, that guy is ‘Blackfoot’! That guy is a raccoon!”

“As expected, this Arnoy is the chief nymph… !”

Arnoy took over the struggling raccoon from Nike.

Nike holding a raccoon in her arms

Soon Nike said, “Ugh, but we have to catch Atalanta too. The timing overlapped. I also need to research raccoons…” He said with a tearful expression, as if he was quite embarrassed.

Akasha spoke to Nike.

“Okay. Nike Moke Moke to study raccoons. Atalanta will be held by me and Viktor here.”

What are you doing arbitrarily?

However, Nike liked it very much.

“Really? “I would be very grateful if you did that!”

“More than that, I am praising Arnoy for catching the raccoon… ! Let’s go ahead and stroke it violently… ! They also give you cookies… !”

Anyway.

Nike and the nymphs disappeared, taking the raccoon with them.

All that remains is me and Akasha.

Akasha said.

“Cats are territorial animals. The same goes for lions. That may be the reason why Atalanta lives in this “Mysterious Forest” Without leaving.”

“Are you saying that Atalanta made this forest her territory?”

“That is highly likely. She seemed to be quite knowledgeable about this forest as she saw the guy’s movements. “Maybe she spent a long time in this forest when she was a student at Ludens.”

Indeed.

It was a somewhat reasonable story.

After Atalanta was revived as her demon her her, she stayed in the forest where her memories she resided.

Akasha always said stupid things, but this time I agreed with what he was saying.

She felt it while fighting Beowulf.

Demons are pitiful beings in their own way.

Although their lives were completed and ended early.

Someone forcibly twisted it and gave it a new life.

It’s natural to be angry.

I said.

“Maybe it’s because of loneliness.”

“Loneliness?”

I answered Akasha’s question lightly.

“The demons seemed to feel lonely as a whole. In general, a long time has passed since they lived here. “The environment has changed a lot and I don’t know anyone.”

What would it be like if a human who died at the end of the Joseon Dynasty was resurrected in the 21st century?

People will be interested in him.

Wouldn’t the person involved feel confused and lonely in a world without even a single acquaintance?

Kriemhild did the same.

She too was confused as she was suddenly thrown into her isolated world.

So, I thought of myself as a person called ‘Siegfried’ and tried to endure my own loneliness and solitude.

Since Beowulf lived a lonely life, he was hoping for a glorious death.

War and the joy of battle were probably the only things he was familiar with.

Therefore, Atalanta may be relieving her loneliness in this only familiar forest in a world where everything is unfamiliar.

Akasha asked.

“I feel like I understand demons well.”

“That’s right—.”

In a way, I was just like a demon.

Having to live alone in a similar yet unfamiliar world.

It must be difficult in many ways.

Wow ─.

At that time, the air shook.

“I’m going to pull the cage out of the pocket out of thin air. Help me, Victor.”

Akasha reaching for her own inventory.

A cage large enough to contain a large lion slowly appears.

“…”

“Why are you doing that? This wouldn’t be the first time I’ve seen an empty pocket. The Kiefer family is a historic family. Of course, empty pockets are held within the family.”

Akasha seemed to have misunderstood something.

What puzzles me is why on earth they carry such a large iron bar in their inventory.

Wouldn’t this take up most of the inventory space?

Woowoouk-.

We tied the iron bars with rope and hung them on tree branches.

Don’t forget to cover the cage by making “Camouflage” From tree branches and bushes.

“I like it here. It’s a place where animals come and go. There are also lion footprints. There would be no better place to set up a trap than here. Victor, help.”

“I see.”

“When the lion loses consciousness on the blanket of squirrel grass, the cage is dropped. Did you understand?”

I nodded at Akasha’s story.

However, I also wondered if I was being too optimistic.

It was a time when I hid in the bushes with such worries.

─Grunt, purr.

I heard a sound that bothered me, so I looked around and saw a large lioness lying face down on a blanket of squirrel grass that had just been laid.

“What is this? It really works.”

“It’s natural for this to happen. Because I’m an expert on cats. Now, when I give the signal, you let go of the rope you are holding on to. Then the iron bars will fall and catch him.”

Akasha spoke softly.

I tightened my grip on the rope in my hands and got a little nervous.

“… Now!”

I let go of Akasha’s words.

Srurrrringly unraveling.

At the same time, a heavy iron bar fell under the tree branch.

Kwaaang!

The ground shook because it was an extremely strong and heavy iron bar.

Squirrel grass fluttering here and there.

When it gradually subsided, Akasha and I popped out of the bushes to look at the situation.

“… Did you catch it!?”

From noble mtl dot come

Akasha asked an uneasy question.

Perhaps that is why Atalanta did not exist in the cage.

Tingling-.

The nape of my neck is ringing.

It was when I raised my head.

Pabababat─.

Something shot from a high tree branch onto the ground where we were.

“Arrow… !? Did you hit the comb? !?”

I denied Akasha’s question.

“No, I was aiming for the ground! The arrow is loaded with explosives!”

It was that very moment.

Pooh-ooh-!

Rumbling-.

There was a loud tremor, and the very ground of the land where Akasha and I were shaken.

“What─.”

“Akasha! It’s a trap!”

I shouted.

But it was already too late.

Rumble, kwaaang-!

The floor collapses.

When I came to my senses, I was lying in a hole several meters off the ground.

The same goes for Akasha beneath me.

“Ugh, what the hell…”

“It was a trap. “We fell into a trap.”

When I raised my head, I saw the round face of a female hunter with golden hair tied back on the ground. It looks like they are looking down on us.

“Do you think I would fall for such an obvious trap? This is my forest. This has been Atalanta’s hunting ground since a very long time ago. “It’s 100 years too early for you to hunt me down in this forest, you brats.”

Indeed.

At the spot where we thought it would be a good place to set up a trap, there was already a hole dug by Atalanta a long time ago.

From the looks of it, these traps were located throughout the “Mysterious Forest.”

Suddenly, I realized why so few people visited this rich “Mysterious forest.”

I think this place was known to many people as a dangerous place because there were a lot of traps planted by Atalanta.

“I am. He is different from Beowulf, who only believes in his own strength and shows off. You have to use everything that is available to you. Traps and items.”

Gurgling-.

Atalanta poured something from a canteen on me and Akasha, who were trapped.

Oil.

It was oil with a strange scent.

“Hey, this b*stard, you’re really trying to start a fire—!”

Akasha is embarrassed.

But Atalanta just laughs.

“In a way, it’s like starting a fire. Then, take care of yourselves in the deep pit.”

I had no choice but to admit it.

“I was thinking wrong. Atalanta has no intention of quietly returning to the dust.’

Watching Beowulf, I thought that the heroes were pessimistic about their second lives and prolonged for death.

But Atalanta seems different.

“He doesn’t want to die.”

He even uses all kinds of tools and is knowledgeable about this forest.

This is truly Atalanta’s home ground.

“In a way, he is a much more clever and dangerous opponent than Beowulf.”

It was when I calmly evaluated it.

Akasha’s condition was a little strange.

“Ugh, my heart is so hot… She looks like she’s on fire. My body her her her…”

“What?”

Wait a minute.

No way, this oil─.

* * *

“No one can kick me out of the forest.”

Atalanta snorted.

What happened to the boy and girl who were trapped in the trap by now?

It must be very interesting.

“It’s an oil that makes you boil with desire. There’s no way you’re okay after being covered in so many things, right? This is a bee who dared to lure me into dog squirrel grass! “Hmph!”

I wanted to see what was going on in the pit, but I didn’t.

Atalanta just runs through the forest with the wind blowing.

Cool breeze.

The air passing by your face.

Thighs that feel like they’re about to explode and the heat getting hotter.

Atalanta, who could run like a flash of light, wanted only that.

She was able to experience again this sight and feeling that she thought she would never experience again.

Even if she was revived as a demon for a reason, she didn’t want to miss this opportunity.

“Now I will never die again.”

I was afraid of death.

Death is being trapped in a dark coffin without legs or arms.

Atalanta did not want to go through something like that again.

‘I am the wind. Just being able to run again is enough. Other than that, nothing else matters. No one can take it away from me.’

Atalanta left her her body her her her to her speed her her.

However, I can’t help but feel an unpleasant sense of strangeness somewhere.

I felt bad for a few days.

It can be said to be Atalanta’s ‘sense of wildness.’

Slurp-.

At that time, Atalanta’s bridge sank.

Atalanta’s ankles were suddenly filled with a swamp of black shadows.

“What are you doing? Little boy. “Do you want to die?”

Atalanta shouted into the air.

Slurp-.

A young man with ponytail hair appears from a black shadow.

He said.

“Atalanta. “This is a message from the priests of the Genesis Church.”

“…”

“They told me to capture the person pictured here.”

“I don’t listen to anyone’s orders. I am the wind. Who did you see the wind obeying orders from?”

Atalanta was very threatening to a kid named Aidan.

To that, young Aidan only responded lightly.

“You probably know that the bodies of those of us who were resurrected as demons are imbued with a special spell. If we don’t follow orders, we will ‘explode’. As a bomb.”

“… Bomb. Was that the true nature of the sense of heterogeneity? “Cowardly guys.”

“I heard that hunting is your specialty. I think they said that if this is successful, they might resurrect you as a whole person, not as a demon.”

“…”

Atalanta looked at the young man with her wary eyes.

The young man, Aidan, just approached with a leisurely smile and handed the photo to Atalanta.

Zek-.

In the photo, there was a girl who was familiar with Atalanta’s eyes

“This guy…”

“Nike mokemoke. Another name is Nike Wild Rose. The priests of her Genesis Church want to call her.”

“Why? I know this guy well. He seems knowledgeable about the forest, but he’s still a kid. He is a druid and he is not good at transformation. “I don’t think this is really needed by the cults, do you?”

“I don’t know why. However, the priests of her Creation Church seem to think of her as the ‘shaman of the World Tree’. You would know. “She is a presence that is secretly passed down to heroes.”

Ssurre-.

Atalanta’s eyes changed.

“The ‘Shrine Maiden of the World Tree’, that kind of thing is just a legend. This funny pink haired girl is such a great person? “I don’t believe it.”

“I honestly don’t believe it, but the priests of the Genesis Church don’t seem to think that way. Be careful because you never know what potential it may have…”

“Hmph, who is this guy who can’t even remember his own name his worried about now? Do I look like the kind of person who would be bullied by this pink-haired girl? “I am different from that ignorant Beowulf!”

“I hope so.”

Susseu-.

Young Aidan disappeared through his shadow

He’s still a bad guy – thought Atalanta and turned her gaze to the photo.

In the photo, a girl with pink hair was smiling brightly.

When was the photo taken?

But now this smile will turn into a tearful expression.

“Kid, I don’t mean anything to you. But, I have no choice if I want to survive.”

I was ‘playing’ with the pink-haired girl.

A game of tag set in this forest.

The prey was myself.

The hunter was a girl with pink hair.

But.

Once you realize that there is a ‘bomb’ in your body, it is time to stop playing.

“This time I’m hunting you.”

Atalanta decided that she would survive.

Those who survive are the strongest.

Because that is the providence of nature.