Academy’s New Guard is Unusual - Chapter 75

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Episode 75
In the original work, Rudrick was a villain with the nickname “Spear Ghost.”
Rudrick, who wielded a Spear Made from Demon Teeth, was strong enough to face a Sword Master alone.
‘He’s not quite at that level anymore.’
His exact strength remained unclear without a direct confrontation, but Rudrick’s current momentum felt notably weaker.
‘Should I give him the Spear Made from Demon Teeth?’
Just then, Hanswell asked in an excited voice.
“A good idea? What’s that supposed to mean?!”
I turned my gaze toward Scarlet.
Scarlet’s serpent-like eyes twitched.
“Let’s settle this first. The real reason you won’t recognize me—it’s because of this woman named Charlotte, isn’t it?”
“Don’t speak that name so carelessly.”
Scarlet warned me with a sharp voice.
Looking at Hanswell, he nodded firmly in answer to my question.
“Yeah, that’s right.”
“Then we can just arrange a separate position for Charlotte.”
“Arrange separately?”
“Why not simply increase Team 42’s roster by one member?”
In technical terms, that’s called a Permanent Retirement Number.
“Hmm… that’s not quite so simple.”
Hanswell scratched his chin, looking troubled.
Scarlet covered her mouth and laughed outright.
“Ever since the academy was founded, the Security Corps has maintained a fixed roster of seven members per team. That’s never changed once. To increase the roster, you’d need the Commander’s approval—and the Commander will never allow it.”
Hanswell scratched his head as he spoke.
Seeing even Hanswell say it so firmly, it seemed that expanding the Security Corps roster was no trivial matter.
“I’ll handle that myself. In any case, we just need to increase Team 42’s roster by one, correct?”
“You really don’t know anything.”
Rudrick sneered openly.
This was an opportunity.
“If I can’t increase Team 42’s roster, I’ll leave the Security Corps.”
“You can’t!”
“You can’t!!”
Hanswell and Milo cried out simultaneously in sharp protest.
I stared at Rudrick and asked him directly.
“Then what are you willing to stake?”
Rudrick tapped off the ash from his cigarette and answered in a gruff voice.
“I’ll recognize you as a member of Team 42.”
“……!”
The atmosphere shifted dramatically.
It seemed that Rudrick rarely made such declarations. Scarlet even grabbed him lightly by the arm in surprise.
Yet his offer fell short of my expectations.
“Your recognition means nothing to me. Is there anything else?”
Rudrick’s eyes narrowed.
A wave of Killing Intent brushed against my neck—something no ordinary Security Corps member could emit.
Volcan had it too, and so did Rudrick. There was definitely something about Team 42.
It must have stemmed from what Logan said—their return from the Rift.
I pointed at Rudrick with my finger and added.
“Become my brother.”
……Brother?
Rudrick furrowed his brow.
Milo’s eyes gleamed brilliantly.
“That sounds like a good deal!”
“Sounds fair to me.”
Milo and Volcan responded eagerly without hesitation.
At their passionate reactions, Rudrick paused for a moment, then nodded.
“Fine. The deadline is by the end of this week.”
With that, Rudrick turned away.
Scarlet followed him with a bright smile on her face. She seemed to be in an excellent mood.
Hanswell grabbed me urgently.
“What do you think you’re doing?!”
“I’m going to increase Team 42’s roster.”
“Didn’t I just tell you? The principle that each team has seven members has never once changed since the academy’s founding! And you’re a new recruit, so there’s no way the Security Commander would ever allow it!”
“The Security Commander will have no choice but to allow it.”
“……No choice but to allow it?”
“Yes.”
I nodded lightly.
Then Milo asked cautiously.
“Surely you’re not thinking of educating the Commander as well?”
I could educate Milo and the other instructors without worrying about repercussions because they were subordinates.
But the Security Commander was different. The Security Commander was an executive.
With the Principal watching Team 42 so closely, if I tried to move the Commander through force, I had no way of knowing what consequences might follow.
I needed to resolve this as peacefully as possible.
That’s why—.
“I’ll request it from above.”
“……From above?”
Milo muttered blankly.
* * *
Elysium Academy had three major departments in total.
The Education Department oversaw professors, the Student Affairs Department oversaw students, and the Administration Department managed sponsorships and finances.
Matters related to classes and professors fell under the Education Department’s domain, while matters related to students fell under the Student Affairs Department’s.
Everything else belonged to the Administration Department.
Therefore, the Security Corps also fell under the Administration Department.
If the Administration Director ordered an increase in roster size, the Security Commander wouldn’t be able to refuse.
The problem was that the Administration Director was not an easy mark.
Elysium Academy was fundamentally education-focused. Tuition was also extremely affordable.
It looked like an idealistic academy, but reality was far from ideal.
Being such a large institution, Elysium Academy required massive maintenance costs.
Yet the only income sources were donations, minimal tuition fees, and tourism products.
Whether because of this or his nature, the Administration Director Bendel was thoroughly mercenary.
As long as the price was right, Bendel would gladly increase the Security Corps roster by one.
The problem was that Bendel’s price was considerable.
Of course, for me it wasn’t really a problem.
“Hey, Raven.”
Caw.
Despite calling after so long, the crow’s cry came immediately.
True to his nature as a gloomy assassin, he seemed to have been lurking in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity.
That was actually convenient.
Because now I could use him right away.
“Summon the Twin Witches. Tell them to bring all their Mana Stones.”
Caw.
Suddenly, it occurred to me that Raven had never actually attempted to assassinate me.
Raven must have been constantly looking for opportunities—yet he’d never made a move.
‘Good instincts.’
Of course, apart from that, problematic things were still problematic.
Raven was the kind of person who, properly trained, would become a Killing King. I needed to nurture him early.
That’s why I’d given him the Assassination Coupon, but if he kept cowering like this, it would be troublesome.
Still, just by looking for opportunities to assassinate me, Raven would steadily accumulate experience.
After all, the foundation of assassination is concentration.
So I couldn’t just leave him like this indefinitely. I needed to accelerate his growth.
That’s why—.
‘I should set a deadline on the Assassination Coupon.’
* * *
Manwol was the greatest assassination organization on the continent.
Raven was an exceptional genius even within Manwol.
He was confident in assassination above all else.
The reason Raven couldn’t kill the Poison King was simply because he didn’t know the Poison King’s location.
Given time and opportunity, he was confident he could handle even an Emperor.
So Raven was confident he could dispose of Grave quickly. No matter how strong Grave was, he was still human.
Even a Sword Master had to sleep and eat.
Any human would inevitably show openings.
Or so he thought—.
‘……There are no openings.’
On the surface, Grave looked like an ordinary Security Corps member.
But looking closely, there were no openings. His hands always rested on his Guard Baton, and his eyes were constantly vigilant of his surroundings.
He didn’t even sleep lying flat. Instead, he dozed standing with his back against something.
Not a single gap.
Every moment, he was like a blade honed razor-sharp.
The kind of blade that would sever a limb if touched carelessly—.
‘No, as long as he’s human, he has to show an opening.’
Raven began following Grave and documenting information in a notebook.
Former Battle Priest. Recovery power that’s more demonic than a Demon Knight. Must sever the neck in one strike.
Travels with an animal named Kuga. Doesn’t form attachments, so no value as a hostage. ⁕Adorable.
Works as an instructor despite being Security Corps. ⁕Lectures are incredibly useful.
Especially the section on Aura Rampage was impressive. If applied to assassination…….
Below that, lecture notes continued at length.
Raven reviewed the lecture content in detail before turning to the next page.
Indeed, the lecture was very useful.
Lightly thrashed the instructors. When hitting them, he was truly vicious. ⁕Must succeed in assassination on the first attempt.
Sword Saint? At least Sword Master level, it seems. ⁕Avoid direct confrontation.
Employer of the Twin Witches. Seems to have enormous wealth. Archmage?
If someone else had written this, they would have cursed it as ridiculous delusion.
The problem was that Raven himself was the one who wrote it.
In summary, Grave was “a Sword Master who is also a Battle Priest so he heals if you don’t sever his neck, an Archmage so he’s skilled at ranged attacks, and even uses Curses—a formidable opponent.”
‘I’m supposed to assassinate this?’
It almost felt easier to kill the Poison King.
At this rate, he’d end up as Grave’s errand boy for life.
By that point, Raven had arrived at the Twin Witches’ laboratory.
‘What kind of Security Corps member calls on the Twin Witches like this?’
And to bring all their Mana Stones, no less. What kind of absurd situation is this?
Raven grumbled as he slid a note under the door.
The note contained nothing but “[Grave’s summons. Bring all Mana Stones].”
It was a remarkably perfunctory note, yet the interior soon grew noisy.
“It’s our benefactor’s call! All the Mana Stones? Are we going to get robbed again?!”
“It hasn’t been that long since we brought some—”
“What should we do? If we hand these over, I’m really out of Mana Stones!”
“Let’s just take them. We have a contract anyway.”
“Fine. Hell, I never worried about this kind of thing even in school—”
The Twin Witches were currently the owners of the most thriving new magic tower among all the rising powers.
Of the two, Bella was considered a genius and a candidate for the next Archmage, while Lila was also remarkably talented in magic.
Yet the Twin Witches, who ranked at the very top in Manwol’s assessment, were worried about their Mana Stones being taken—.
‘……Should I just live like this?’
Compared to Manwol, which would routinely stop hearts, Grave was extremely gentle.
Even spending his whole life running errands like this—.
Raven considered the matter seriously as he returned to Grave.
Grave was sitting at ease after summoning the Twin Witches.
He seemed to be taking a nap. Right now, his eyes—.
Raven swallowed hard.
“Hey, Raven.”
Caw.
Raven made a crow sound with his mouth.
“It’s been quite a while, and you still haven’t used the coupon. This won’t do.”
So he actually found it troublesome that the Assassination Coupon hadn’t been used—.
What exactly was troublesome about it?
“I should set a deadline on the Assassination Coupon.”
……Caw?
Raven made an incredulous crow sound.
“About a month from the issuance date should be appropriate.”
A condition that hadn’t existed before. And the timeframe was short too.
And he was just notifying me without even discussing it—.
Caw!
Raven made a sharp crow sound.
“Oh, and the Assassination Coupon is literally permission for an assassination. If you assassinate me while you have the coupon, I won’t kill you. Don’t be afraid.”
Be afraid?
Raven had simply been waiting cautiously.
But the important thing was something else.
‘If I have the Assassination Coupon, even if I fail, it’s okay?’
Well, the name itself is “Assassination Coupon.” It’s a coupon permitting assassination, so failing at an assassination shouldn’t bring any penalty.
“One of the coupons is about to expire. Will you use it?”
At Grave’s question, Raven thought for a moment, then opened his mouth.
Caw?
“Right, with the Assassination Coupon, you can go ahead and assassinate me. Have you been fooling yourself all this time?”
Raven contemplated, then adjusted his grip on his Dagger.
Too focused to notice, he didn’t see the corners of Grave’s mouth lifting.

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