Disciples Who Have Become Too Strong Are Chasing Me

13 – Are you an Arc Priest?

The fight has begun.

The direction of the fight was going the way I thought.

A sniffer with a bow kept the wizards Veronica and Trisha in check, and Zeke and Gilbert kept each other in check.

The picture I had imagined unfolded just as it was.

“Hey Gilbert, leave those two to me and you focus on Zeke.”

“It’s the way it is.”

Sniffer said he had a good idea of what to do.

He was well aware that he could not defeat Zeke with his own skills.

That’s why Gilbert and Zeke, who are similar in skill to each other, face each other, and he decides to keep Trisha and Veronica in check so that Gilbert doesn’t get in the way of the fight.

“By the way, does this body make me deal with two people at the same time, does the teacher think highly of me?”

No.

It’s the Gilbert that I rate highly, not the sniffer.

If Gilbert doesn’t hide his skills and properly engages in sparring, he will be able to defeat Zeke in an instant and join Sniffer.

If that happens, Team Zeke will collapse in vain.

But that doesn’t make it an experience.

That’s why I attached Trisha and Veronica to help Zeke hold on to Gilbert.

I have never rated a sniffer highly.

‘Well, misunderstanding is free.’

Whatever you think, it’s your freedom.

In this way, the students who each vaguely realized what they had to do kept each other in check and continued the battle.

When Sniffer shoots an arrow, Veronica and Trisha spread their shields to block it, and Zeke and Gilbert keep each other in check. A simple battle ensued.

Has it been a while since the tedious battle continued?

The moment you were about to yawn from the boredom of battle, a situation occurred that would change the game of battle.

Zeke, who discovered Gilbert’s gap, did not miss the moment and unleashed a great technique.

‘Now, what are you going to do, Gilbert?’

It’s too late to avoid it. It was an attack that had to be stopped.

Since the movement was a great skill, if you just block it, the rebound of the skill failure will reveal gaps in the siege.

If he succeeded in counterattacking without missing the moment, Gilbert would have won.

However, it was a deadly technique that could not be stopped, as if Gilbert’s defeat had been confirmed.

If Gilbert did not hide his skills, he would be able to easily block Zeke’s attack and counterattack.

Will Gilbert not hide his skills?

I focused my eyes on Gilbert and Zeke with some anticipation.

However, that anticipation soon turned into disappointment.

Kang!

Gilbert’s sword flew away.

I was disappointed. I was really disappointed.

Of course I knew how to block and counterattack.

However, Gilbert hid his skills until the end.

Did you get paid for hiding your skills?

Zeke’s sword, which blew away Gilbert’s sword, did not stop and cut down Gilbert.

It had cut Gilbert’s upper body in an oblique line.

“Quaaagh!”

Gilbert screamed at the great wound he had experienced for the first time in his life.

Blood was gushing out like a fountain through the slanted wound.

The blood that spurted out like a fountain soaked Zeke’s body.

Is it because of the shock of being covered in the blood of a friend? Zeke did not move from the spot where he cut Gilbert.

All the students, except for Zeke, stopped moving in shock as if they hadn’t expected such bloodshed to happen.

However, this training should not have stopped like this.

“Gilbert will be judged as incompetent. Except for Gilbert, let the rest continue the battle.”

Sieg trembled with anger.

Training was not important to him anymore.

A friend was wounded by his own sword.

However, he couldn’t help but be angry at continuing the battle.

“Is training important now? We need to treat Gilbert right away.”

“I will take care of that. Everyone go to battle.”

“A student is hurt, so you think that’s what the teacher is saying!”

“Haa… ….”

It is faster to show through actions than words.

I approached the fallen Gilbert.

“What are you trying to do?”

“As you said, I am trying to cure it. It would be better to keep silent and watch.”

‘The wound is deeper than I thought.’

Blood continued to flow through the wound.

It was a situation that required quick treatment.

I clenched my fists and said.

“You’d better not interfere with whatever I’m doing from now on. Unless you want to let your friend die.”

Before I even listened to the students’ answers, I slammed my fist wrapped in magic into the wound.

Puck!

“Quaaagh!”

An unfamiliar scream rang out every time I heard it.

How painful is it that you do that?

I’ve never been hit, so I don’t know.

I can’t help it even if it hurts. Shouldn’t we live for a while?

“What, what are you doing? If you don’t stop right away, I’ll slash you!”

I told them not to touch me like that, but the students in my class didn’t seem to listen to me.

“Do not disturb. It interferes with treatment.”

Even though Zeke’s sword came close to me, I didn’t stop the violence, no, the treatment.

“I told you to stop!”

The enraged Zeke’s sword finally cut my throat lightly before the treatment stopped.

After stopping the treatment, I looked at Zeke and said.

“Didn’t you hear what I said not to disturb you? Zeke Deccaron.”

“Are you saying that now!”

In a fit of rage, Zeke pushed me away.

“Teacher is trying to kill a student, do you not see these wounds?”

“What wound do you mean?”

“Of course…… What?”

It must have been Gilbert, who was seriously injured and collapsed.

Attack Gilbert, the teacher swung a fist wrapped in magical power.

Who can think that it is a therapeutic act.

However, thinking that there was no way he would be fine, Gilbert lay down unscathed.

“Uh, how?”

“He was cured.”

“How…… How were you treated?”

“Isn’t it right to ask questions right next to you? Did she come to the class of a failing student and even her head became stupid? Zeke Deccaron.”

“How could this be…… Are you sure you are an Arch Priest?”

‘What nonsense is he talking about again?’

Ark Priest.

They are high-ranking priests, just below the cardinals.

Borrowing the power of the gods, they can perform miracles to some extent, if not as well as the Pope and the Cardinals.

For example, the wounds Gilbert suffered right now were at a level that he could treat even with his eyes closed.

It seemed like a strange illusion, but I didn’t care and said it in a loud voice so that all the students could hear.

“As you can see, all of Gilbert’s wounds have healed. He may lose his Vera arm as long as he doesn’t die. I’ll take responsibility and fix it, so don’t look at it.”

Some students were relieved to hear that Gilbert was safe after my words were over.

“As expected, you were an Ark Priest. Then this training…… There’s nothing you don’t understand.”

There were also students who arbitrarily had strange illusions.

He was Zeke who was mistaken by himself, but he didn’t really intend to reveal the truth.

Rather, it would have been better if I was mistaken like that and followed the class.

After Gilbert was cured, the students’ attacks became very fierce, unlike before.

If you don’t die, you can live.

With that fact alone, the hesitation in attacking disappeared a little.

The biggest change was the unexpected student.

It was the sniffer.

Sniffer fired arrows at Veronica and Tricia just as before, but there was a difference.

He began shooting arrowheads with magical energy.

It was immature, but not bad.

Thanks to this, unlike before, Sniffer’s arrows pierced the shield and were able to damage Veronica and Trisha.

Compared to the performance of such a sniffer, Gilbert was poor.

‘A fool who doesn’t show off his skills even after getting hurt like that.’

Gilbert, who did not reveal his skills until the end, could not defeat Zeke, and Sniffer was forced to collapse as Zeke joined in defeating Gilbert.

Only one person, Zeke, could always stand unscathed in the ongoing sparring.

Even for me, it was difficult to treat 4 wounded people at the same time.

However, anticipating that this would happen, I took the items I had prepared and spread them out on the ground.

What spread out on the ground was a carpet.

A red carpet that would go unnoticed even when it was stained with blood.

I laid the four wounded students on it.

And then it just rolled up.

“Is this also a therapeutic act?”

Zeke, who was convinced that I was an Arc Priest, thought of me as an act of healing despite my bizarre behavior.

“Yes.”

But again, I wasn’t wrong, so I gave an affirmative answer.

As I apologized a little to the students on the red carpet, I beat it up like a boxer hitting a punching bag.

“Well, what is it?

“Kill it, just kill it!”

“I was wrong. I’ll listen carefully. Please help me, four, four in a row aaa community!”

The rhyme of screams echoed.

Did the president say that during the entrance ceremony? The pain of learning is short-lived, I am of the same opinion.

Dear disciples, bear with it even if it hurts! That it’s all for you

“Don’t die.”

Yes, but don’t die.

I will take responsibility and save him.