I Became The Academy's Blind Swordsman 소설 & 이야기

at first he has only seen Isekai's gift as a really good gift and nothing more but now he is seeing Isekai (thanatos) with a new esteem. Their academy has been a mid grade academy and the blizzard has been taking advantage of them, though he has been wanting to beat Flicks all this while but can't because he knew it will only start a real fight between their academy which he knew they will lose out, but now with Isekai(thanatos) being the one that attacked he knew that even if Flicks reported to the blizzards academy management that they will only take it as a little boys ignorance.

CRUEL'S POV "And at the end one student will be awarded the Academy's best and go home with this." He points to a glass transparent box that the professors roll forward. Principal ass-licker picks up a sword that is like nothing I have ever seen. All the students mouths fall agape in awe. "A moon blade." The principal feeds their curiosity. I don't want to be here; my head is banging, and my body is vibrating. I know if I stay the fuck longer here, I will rip my clothes off, and my bloodlust beast will take over. I haven't been able to put my shit under control since she left.

Professor Sonny’s explanation immediately caused an uproar among the students. The divisions in the Iridos had always operated independently. Why would the academy want them to form teams to fight against other teams? The students from the Magus, Swordsman, Archer, and Knight Division smiled. Their professions depended on powerful fighting strengths, and therefore, it would be easy to form their groups. In contrast, the students from the Priest and Herbology and Pharmaceutical Division felt as if they would weep. Did the academy play a joke on them? They were auxiliary professions. Were they supposed to use their medical skills and potions to smash on the other students’ heads?

So they just stayed still at their place and stopped thinking about the young boy, because they didn’t want to disobey and give a disappointment to their master. Elder Gu also settled his sword on the floor and everyone then stepped on top of it. The young disciples then joined in with their senior brothers upon stepping on the spiritual swords, while Cian Xia looked over to Iyo and offered her his right hand. Iyo didn’t waste time and took their master hand. Cian Xia then settled her in front of him. "Don’t be afraid, just hold on to me, understand?" Cian Xia instructs her and Iyo nods with a poker face. But inside she was still panicking. She still could not believe that she was going to r

"There isn't an official Seven Magics Academy, except here in my basement, but you must learn more about the world you now belong to. And you must learn how to defend yourself. A war is coming, Snow. I know you didn't ask to be part of it, and it seems unfair, but you're involved. And from what I can tell, the queen has put special emphasis on you." A devastating weight seemed to sit on my shoulders. The word war felt too big, too overwhelming. "Do you think the others know the vampire queen has singled me out?" I pressed the tip of a finger against one of the spikes. "I'm not sure. I would think not." He moved back over to the sword, took it from its horizontal storage clamps on the wall, g

“Come out and face me, or do you prefer to die like worms in the dark?” For a moment, silence. Then, movement. Figures emerged from the smoke—six of them, clad in dusksteel armor, faces hidden beneath mirrored masks. Akira Blades. Their elite shadows. The frontmost one stepped forward, twin daggers spinning in his hands. “Jude Seraphin,” he said, voice distorted through the mask. “You’ve grown too bold.” I smiled. “And you’ve grown too stupid.” He lunged. His blades moved fast, but not fast enough. I caught his wrist mid-strike, twisting until the bones snapped like dry twigs. His scream was short-lived.

Their teachers had never pitted Boro and Mika against one another in a duel, probably for fear that Boro would disgrace him and bring the wrath of Mika's Lord father upon The Academy. After another hour of pomp and ceremony, Master Korvas pinned a solid gold emblem in the shape of a lightning bolt on each of their coat collars. This was the first pin needed to become a master swordsman, or swordswoman, in Nila's case. She was the only woman to have made it to the graduation this time around, but she was by far the best of them all. She beamed with happiness and satisfaction. Her, too wide, smile showing off her shining white teeth. She had fair skin and bright green eyes, a rarity amongst th

The memories of the borderlands, the hunts, the bloodshed—they all blurred into the background. Only the blade remained. Steel. Control. Focus. He spun the sword once and brought it down in a clean strike that would have split a skull from crown to jaw. The sound echoed softly across the courtyard. Then— “You train early.” The voice came from behind him. Deep. Smooth. Ancient. Adrian froze instantly. His instincts reacted before his thoughts did. He turned and dropped to one knee. “My king.” King Vaelreth stood near the entrance of the courtyard, his dark cloak stirring slightly in the cold morning wind.

I knew breaking away from Blade would shatter me completely, but this was already happening, so it shouldn't be harder. I wanted to be loved as me. Not as a replacement. Not because a certain bond made him do it. “No!” Blade roared as his hands clamped on my shoulders, painfully grabbing me. “Stop!” “Light witch of…” Tears trickled down my face as I stopped to gasp for air. My eyes were too blurry, so I could only see his silhouette. “I, Alpha Balderus Acosta, accept you…” Blade roared, deafening me, but my body was already releasing too much energy that I couldn’t control.

It was only obvious where I could have gone to. The team members on Charles' team were my old schoolmates, so I quickly fit in. However, I had underestimated Sean's abilities. That night, he called my colleagues many times. After hanging up several times, I finally answered his video call. Sean looked like he had aged quite a bit in one short day. "Rachel. You… You've regained your eyesight?" He asked in a raspy voice. I smirked. "Yes. When you brought Vivian to our home to sleep with her, I had already regained my eyesight. I saw everything."