Magic Academy Bans Harem

Chapter 119 Graduates of the Magic Academy
A remote vacant lot in the northern part of Spring City.

Miriam struggled to use her arms to block the small sandstorm caused by the figure in front of her, due to the exaggerated entrance.

As the strong wind gradually dissipated, Miriam saw a blonde woman who stabbed the umbrella in her hand heavily into the ground as she landed.

Who is this?

"Cecilia Sylvie Miriam, Ritas said that these are probably the only three students who had the brains to ask for help. And Miriam is the only male student among them. So, who among you is Miriam?"

Kicking the side of the parasol, which was unusually heavy despite its appearance, Courtline caught it with her hand and lifted it onto her shoulder, gazing around.

In the open space, the shock of Courtline's landing completely shocked everyone.

Courteney looked around as if searching for prey.

"I'm Miriam!"

Just when Miriam's brain was a little confused because the person who came to rescue her was a complete stranger.

Ino, who was born with impaired eyesight, raised his hand and shouted first.

"Do you think I look like a silly woman? I'm a graduate of the Magic Academy! I told you, Miriam is a student, and students have to repeat a grade for years before they become bald!"

"That's not the question!"

When Miriam on the other side couldn't help but shout out, the perverted trio suddenly started to move.

The two men named Dill and Bart looked at each other with heavy eyes, then turned around and fled in two directions.

"Eh?" "Huh?"

Courteney and Miriam beside her could not help but be stunned by the decisiveness of the perverts.

Especially Miriam, who had been "fighting fiercely" with the perverts for a while, only then remembered that those guys were criminals who did not dare to show their faces in the light, and were no different from rats in the sewer.

"So I can see other people's souls! When faced with an absolutely unbeatable opponent, the wisest thing to do is to flee. Ah, I see you again. Such a powerful soul. The first time I saw you, I was so scared I almost lost control of my bladder. Such delicious flowers were waiting for me to pick, but I didn't even have the courage to reach out. But it was I who finally took that step and successfully picked those flowers! I finally completed my evolution!"

Ino spread his arms and stood in front of Courtline, screaming loudly.

"Meeting here again today must be fate. Come! If you want to capture my brother, step over the body of Miriam, the Singer of the Soul!"

"How long are you going to tarnish my name?"

As Miriam roared in rage, Courtene, who had fully understood the situation and who was the enemy, began to move.

She first held the handle of the parasol with both hands and swept it towards Ino.

Although it was a blow with many flaws, due to its speed, Ino barely dodged it. Ino, who felt a tearing pain in his body after being only slightly touched, naturally had no room to fight back.

The next moment, the parasol that had stopped in front of Ino after being swung in the air suddenly opened.

The expanded parasol was so large that it completely covered everything from head to toe, isolating Ino and Courteney completely.

Even Ino, who claimed to be able to see souls, completely lost his perception of Courtline for a short period of time under such isolation.

And since I can't perceive anything, then my opponent who only knows how to use his five senses will have no idea what I'm doing on the other side of the umbrella, right?
This situation is fair, no, it can even be said to be beneficial to him!
At some point, this thought flashed through Ino's mind.

But it just flashed by.

Because just a breath later, as the parasol was closed again, Courtline's fatal blow had already struck.

It was a high right kick, the kick itself unpretentious.

However, the moment the opponent sees, hears, and feels it, it means that the kick has hit him.

boom!
With a sound, Miriam, who was watching, felt the pain.

Ino, who was kicked completely and pushed down, fell headfirst to the ground and started foaming at the mouth.

"Look carefully, isn't that my clothes you're wearing? I have a new one, so the old one doesn't matter, but you dare to put it on your head and show up in front of me."

She raised the parasol with one hand and smashed it at Ino's body. After finishing the blow, Courteney turned her gaze to Miriam.

"I don't think there will be any misunderstanding. But you should also agree that I was acting in self-defense, right?"

Courtline, holding up her umbrella out of habit, asked with a smile.

".That's what happened. Your teacher and I were about to go to dinner when we saw your flare and rushed over. Fortunately, we were close, otherwise I don't know what those guys would do to you. Even on vacation, don't wander around at night."

After a while, Courteney squatted beside Ino and picked up the lining that originally belonged to her with her fingers. With a disgusted expression on her face that said "Ah~ I can't have this thing anymore", she preached to Miriam behind her.

"Uh, yes."

Miriam initially wanted to make a few excuses. For example, he wasn't wandering around at night. Or, even if the rescue came later, he wouldn't be in any trouble. He still had many real skills to show.

But when Miriam thought about the situation where she was one of the three perverts who had no confidence that she could win even in a one-on-one fight, and was beaten by the other party without any ability to fight back, she felt that it was pointless to be stubborn.
To be honest, Miriam still couldn't understand what Courtline had done.

In his view, Courteney was just opening and closing her umbrella, and the one who was shouting "evolution", "brothers", and "destiny" was the arrogant Ino, whose head was almost hit into the ground.

Rather, this Ino should still be alive, right?
"Well, although the possibility is very low, it shouldn't be that the one lying on the ground is Miriam who sent the flare. And you are the one who attacked Miriam."

"Absolutely not! If Miriam were triplets, with such obvious features, the professor would definitely tell you!"

Miriam said quickly.

Complaints were secondary. The main thing was that when Courteney looked at him with suspicion, he felt goosebumps all over.

After seeing Courteney say "Oh" and accept this explanation, Miriam breathed a sigh of relief.

"Um. May I ask what your name is? I'm Miriam, a student of the Yewwood grade in the elementary department of Earls College."

In order to deepen the impression that she was Miriam, Miriam introduced herself and asked.

"Courtline Elson. My current status... well, it's hard to say. After all, starting next semester, I'll be considered Earls's special employee. Since you're a student of Ritas', for now, consider me his family member."

Elson

Miriam looked at the lady in front of her in some disbelief, who had nothing in common with Ritas.

"I understand!" When Miriam looked surprised, Courteney suddenly realized.

"No wonder everyone in this academy looked weird after hearing my name. Our last name is Elson, so we feel it's hard to tell them apart when we call them by our last names. Are you bothered?"

Courteney tapped her hands, looking as if she had finally figured it out.

"Uh"

Although Miriam didn't know what others were thinking, it was definitely different from Courteney's guess.

"Although the 'Elson' of the Western Territory is a noble, there are not many formalities. So, from now on, don't worry about it. Just call me by my name."

".Okay, Ms. Courteney."

Miriam seemed to have a lot to say, but she finally turned her thousands of words into a short sentence.

".So that's how it is. Are they the 'Abandoned Lottery' that has been disturbing public order recently? I didn't expect that there are actually three 'Abandoned Lottery' people."

In the open space, Miriam briefly explained to Courteney what had happened before.

Miriam was a little surprised that Courteney didn't know that "Qi Cai" was composed of multiple people. Although, under the propaganda of newspapers and other things, it is normal to think that "Qi Cai" is just a rare perverted thief.

But isn't Professor Ritas next to Courteney?

Miriam, who was still a little confused about the relationship between Courteney and Ritas, didn't think much about it and just sighed.

"Although capturing one person is a major breakthrough, it's still a bit of a shame to let two people go."

Miriam's main target was Ino, who he had tied up. So, personally, he was very satisfied with the outcome of the night. However, out of a sense of justice, he still wanted to capture the entire perverted trio.

However, judging from how Ino sacrificed himself to save the other two from escaping, even if the Knights interrogated Ino later, he would not reveal any information or clues.

"Let the two go?"

Courteney looked at Miriam in confusion.

"Since you've been studying with Ritas for a semester, you should be able to use the simplest magic to detect traces of magic, right?"

Miriam nodded, and even though she felt it was strange, she immediately lit up the practice wand.

Under the dim light from the tip of his wand, he actually saw two long lines of fluorescent light extending from the tip of Courtline's umbrella.

"Could it be tracking magic?"

Miriam said in disbelief.

"Tsk, I already said I'm a graduate of the Magic Academy. Is it really that surprising that I use magic?"

Courteney said unhappily.

"No, that's not what I meant, Ms. Courteney. Ah! Since we have tracking magic, let's catch up!"

Miriam stood up with determination and changed the subject abruptly, looking like she was ready to chase the criminal at any time.

"There's no need to rush. There's no need to chase the unfortunate fellow who escapes in this direction."

Courteney said, decisively canceling the tracking thread on her right hand.
"As for this, I originally wanted to wait until the line was straight, that is, to maintain a certain distance from him before attacking. For some reason, I don't have confidence in my sword control right now. If it was a vicious criminal, it would be fine, but if it was just a petty theft, I don't have the power to execute them anyway."

"."

Miriam always felt that she heard a word that she would not hear normally.

"However, this pervert here seems to know that he is being tracked by magic. So, he has been circling around in circles. It's really strange. He obviously doesn't seem to be able to use magic. How did he find out? Ah!"

As she spoke, Courteney suddenly looked as if she had realized something.

"Oh, really. I'm not sure about my sword skills, but..."

Realizing the crucial point, Courtline straightened her body and pointed her parasol in the direction indicated by the trembling tracking thread.

Courterine began to chant and opened her parasol again.

As the inside of the parasol began to emit a strong green light, Miriam, who was standing nearby, could see clearly that there were a large number of intricately patterned magic circles carved on the inside.

Moreover, the middle bone of the parasol, in addition to hiding a sharp sword, is also a long-handled magic wand.

By the time Courtline finished her chant, the parasol had completely transformed into a ball of emerald green light.

The next moment, Courtline aimed at the target and suddenly stabbed out with the parasol in her hand.

Her posture looked familiar to Miriam, and was somewhat similar to the Sudden Wind Strike that Professor Doug taught him.

But the power it brings is completely incomparable.

All of a sudden, a whistling wind gathered on Courtline's parasol and burst out.

It was like a tornado coming sideways, with a force that seemed to destroy everything, and it collapsed all the walls blocking its way.

"It seems that I can't blame others. After all, even I sometimes can't remember that I am still a mage——"

As the sound of words was easily swallowed up by the hum of the hurricane, a figure in a dark coat in the distance screamed and was swept into the air along with the surrounding sand, rocks and earth.

"Although magic isn't just for fighting or destruction, how could someone who can use this kind of magic actually fail two years in a row? Is Earls Academy too lenient, or are other magic academies too strict?"

Elsewhere in the North City, looking at the howling hurricane and the perverts wailing in it from afar, Ritas shifted his gaze back to the front.

The wide-brimmed hat and goggles that Courtline hadn't had time to take away (actually, she disliked) were now all put on Ritas.

But no matter how strange Ritas's dress is.

At this moment, Bart, the last of the perverted trio standing in front of Ritas, did not feel relaxed at all.

Feeling the information coming back from the unique perception. If he had a choice, Bart would rather go back and stand in front of the blond monster.

(End of this chapter)