I Will Be the Only One Who Heals at the Prison Academy - Chapter 511



Side Story – Sometimes DLC Is Good # 12

Side Story – Sometimes DLC is good # 12

The stadium stands filled with people.

Standing in the center are female warriors from this strange archipelago.

“Penta from the Amazon Island! And that opponent is Bunegard from Valkyrie Island!”

I heard that the women of Themyscira are largely divided into two factions. One was from Amazoness Island and the other was from Valkyrie Island.

The women who united around these two islands have kept each other in check and made progress.

The current queen of the archipelago, Polita, is from the Amazon Island, so it was inevitable that people from the Amazon Island would have high shoulders.

For reference, Hilde is from Valkyrie Island.

Anyway.

It was quite fun to watch women wearing light clothes compete in hot weather.

If external broadcasting was possible, it would likely attract quite high viewership ratings.

After a few games, Hilde appeared on the pitch.

It’s quite cool to wear red leather gloves on your hands.

“Hilde, cheer up.”

I lightly cheered for Hilde.

Hilde came out of the crowd, made eye contact with her, and she said, “Hmph.” She snorted slightly.

Pot-!

The match has finally begun.

Because Hilde was a strong woman who had been trained through all kinds of battles, she had no opponents and was advancing quickly toward winning the tournament.

If I stay like this, that shrine maiden or something will turn into Hilde. As I was thinking, someone grabbed my side

When she turned her head, there was Christina.

“Christina, did you come to watch Hilde’s game too?”

“No! No, I think it would be nice to watch the game. I found out something awesome! Look at this literature here! If everything is written here, something big will happen!”

Palak-.

Christina opened an incredibly old book and showed it to me. Although it was described as a book, it was not paper, but an ancient document made by binding several layers of fabric made of a similar material.

There were hieroglyph-like pictures drawn there along with unreadable letters.

As I was frowning, Christina explained.

“I guess the Olympus volcano on this archipelago erupts once every thousand years. It is said that many people died at that time and that dynasties changed on the continent.”

“So?”

“It is said that each time, the people of this archipelago plucked out her shaman to calm the volcano. The way to calm down is…”

Zek-.

Where Christina’s finger is pointing.

There, there was a picture of people pushing a woman into a volcanic pit.

“A shaman meant a sacrificial lamb to be sacrificed to the volcano. By sacrificing the strongest and most beautiful woman, we have been able to avoid the destruction of a volcanic eruption!”

It was quite a shocking story.

According to what Christina said, if you win that tournament, you will have to throw yourself into a volcano.

Therefore, if Hilde won, it meant that Hilde was dead.

“But these days, resurrection from death is possible.”

As I said, in this world of entertainment, ‘death’ was now nothing more than a condition. A person could be resurrected endlessly until he or she died naturally at the end of his or her given lifespan.

“But it’s not free. For someone who has trained to the level of Hilde, it will cost a huge amount of money to be revived. Also, just because a wound can heal doesn’t mean it has to hurt.”

That was it.

The cost of reviving a high-level Hilde would be truly enormous.

Perhaps I would have to spend as much on Rene as the budget of a decent noble family for several years.

Also, even if one could be resurrected from death, the pain of drowning in a volcano would not go away.

Those who were resurrected from the dead were traumatized by the memories and pain of the time they died and were unable to go on adventures—stories like this are common in the world these days.

If you die by falling into lava, it will be quite painful.

Having been burned to death by the flames of a fire dragon, I knew well how great the pain was.

“Hilde’s skin is already bronze. If you burn any longer than this, you will become a Black Hilde.”

Hilde’s skin she looked just right now.

I felt like I had a healthy tan.

With that feeling, as time passed and the tournament participants were taking a break, I went to the lounge where Hilde was resting.

“I heard the winner will die by drowning in lava?”

“That’s right.”

Hilde seemed to already know the winner’s fate.

In fact, everyone from this archipelago said they knew.

So did he attend the game even though he knew he would die?

“By sacrificing a pure virgin, the volcanic giant is pacified. It is the same fate as those from our archipelago. These days, you can be resurrected, so it’s not difficult.”

Wow-.

So saying, Hilde tied her own shoelaces.

However, I was able to notice that his hands were shaking slightly.

Even if you know that you can be resurrected, death is still scary.

“Hilde, if things continue like this, you will win.”

Christina said worriedly to her Hilde.

Regarding this story, Hilde simply maintained her silence.

It was when recess was over and we were kicked out.

Christina said to me, crying over her glasses.

“What should I do? If things continue like this, Hilde will die! Even though she can be resurrected, what if Hilde is so traumatized that her personality changes? “You may develop something called ‘death phobia.’”

Christina and Hilde were close friends.

Christina seemed to think that it couldn’t go on like this, so she took her steps somewhere else.

I followed him and we soon arrived at the tent of the organizers of this strange event.

When we were about to go in-.

Standing tall-.

Christina stopped walking.

“Christina, what are you doing if you’re not going in?”

“Shh, it smells suspicious.”

What a smell.

It doesn’t smell anything.

Christina’s body she smelled like lemon

Soon Christina was listening to the tent and overheard something from her.

━Polyta, if things continue like this, Hilde will win, right?

━I guess so. Hilde is a strong female warrior. She is not even afraid of death.

━Will our archipelago prepare a budget for resurrection?

━Well… , I don’t know what will happen with that. Being offered as a sacrifice is the same as mortgaging one’s soul. A soul captured by a volcanic giant may not be resurrected.

━Well, if that’s real, you’re just going to die!

“…”

“…”

It was quite a shocking story.

Complete death.

Hilde goes through something like that?

I felt like my plan was going wrong.

Even without that, she said she would marry Hilde, and I barely got her permission by working so hard to prepare her PPT in front of my wives, massaging her her shoulders her her, and running her her errands her of.

Such efforts are in vain.

It was completely unacceptable.

And perhaps it was the same thing that Christina couldn’t tolerate, so she couldn’t stand it anymore and ended up rushing into the organizer’s tent.

“There may be no resurrection. If that’s true, shouldn’t you tell Hilde the truth!? We must also tell the truth to other participants!”

“You, you-.”

“How dare you come in here! “Let’s get out!”

“No, I can’t go out.”

Christina grew.

The Queen’s representative, Polita, and the woman who appeared to be her secretary were very embarrassed, but soon Polita sighed her sighs.

“It is the fate of the people of our archipelago to be sacrificed to the volcano. Someone has to take on that role. Actually, I want to do it. But I’m not a virgin. My secretary Bichirne is also a non-virgin.”

The women of the archipelago had healthy tanned skin, strong bodies, and beautiful faces.

Such perfect women would always be courted by men, and it was clear that maintaining their chastity would be difficult.

In the first place, women from the archipelago were so open-minded that they seduced men first.

It’s strange that Hilde is stoic despite her being from an archipelago.

With that in mind, we had no choice but to retreat outside the tent without any results.

Soon Christina was stamping her feet, tears streaming down her face.

“If this continues, Hilde will die forever! “Can’t there be something good?”

“Good surah…”

There was something that came to mind.

It was the “Permanent ice” I had.

I felt like something would be solved if I climbed to the top of the volcano and dropped it into the lava.

However, only shamans can enter the volcano.

Also, there was no guarantee that “Permanent ice” Would work unconditionally.

Someone had to take on the role of jumping into the lava.

“It’s fate.”

From noble mtl dot come

It’s not a word I like very much.

I never thought I would hear it again in a place like this.

Then Christina said.

“Let’s talk to Hilde again. There must be another way. Also, if you learn that people sacrificed to lava die and cannot be resurrected, you may change your mind!”

Pot-.

Without even a moment for me to stop her, Christina ran somewhere.

Before we knew it, it was evening.

The finals of the tournament are over and now only the finals are left for the next day.

Hilde easily advanced to the finals, and her opponent was a woman named ‘Penta’ from the Amazons tribe.

“Victor! It’s here!”

When I headed to the bar to have dinner, Christina and Hilde were sitting at one table and waving at me.

Soon Christina spoke.

“I mean Hilde. She said she already knew that she might not be resurrected when she died. Despite this, Dani aimed at winning with all her might. Victor, please say something too!”

“… Christina, we finished that story earlier. I am the strongest Valkyrie. I would rather see another person sacrificed…”

Nod, nod -.

Hilde nodded her head as she said that.

Am I sleepy because I had a lot of fights today?

No, it didn’t feel that way.

I felt like I was drunk and passed out.

“Well, I’m finally sleeping. Victor! Help me move Hilde upstairs to her!”

“… “Upstairs?”

The upper floor of the tavern was an inn.

And from the looks of it, Christina was waiting for Hilde to fall asleep.

Now, I see that the alcohol in the clear glass in front of Hilde was “Work liquor” That tasted similar to the type I drank.

These are drinks that go away after just a few drinks.

“Christina, what are you going to do?”

I asked Christina after moving Hilde to the room upstairs.

Then Christina, who had laid Hilde down on her bed and was catching her breath, sighed and said,

“Whatever! Hilde’s shrine maiden qualifications must be revoked! The qualifications for a shaman are chastity… , Then she just has to take it away from Hilde!”

It was indeed a smart story.

But even so, the cup of death is only transferred from Hilde to someone else.

I thought that the fundamental problem had not been resolved.

While I was thinking about that, Christina took off her glasses and said seriously.

“And I found out something while reading old documents. Why did the volcanic giant demand pure virgins as sacrifices!”