I Became the Academy's Disabled Student-Chapter 290: Demon King? Princess Kidnapping Cliche (2)

The interior of the fortress built on top of the rocky mountain is not that spacious. It’s not so big that it interferes with battles, but it’s too small to fight in large groups inside.

There are almost no holes like windows, and even those that I can remotely close and open. There are practically no lights, so it’s dark.

Is that why? It feels so stuffy inside. I want to believe that’s the reason.

- Knock knock knock...

I wandered around the central space of the fortress. I was sitting still on the rocking chair, but my breathing was ticklish, so I walked for a while.

Even if I walked straight to one side, I quickly reached the wall, so I ended up going around the room in circles.

I opened my eyes slightly.

Instead of the dark space, I saw a thick fog.

I really didn’t like that. It was stuffy. My body was frozen solid, and I felt like I was stuck inside a glacier and couldn’t move.

- Hoo...

I couldn’t breathe. It felt like I was the only one. Information comes in through observation, but I can’t feel it.

I exhale carefully and flinch my nose.

“Sniff, sniff...”

I shouldn’t be able to smell anything, but I can smell the scent of others on my body.

Only then did my breathing become a little easier. I held the purification in my right hand tightly while catching my breath.

- Wooooowung...

The purification in my hand trembled. The proof of Suho, which became my left hand, also vibrated. I let out a snicker at the vibration that made me feel even the slightest worry.

‘It’s okay.’

[It’s not okay.]

[It’s frustrating.]

‘Hey.’

I tapped the necklace of confession with a frown. This is what happens when I let go of control a little because there’s no one around.

I’m scared that I might spread really dangerous information later.

I put the drone away for now. It’s burdensome to keep fixated on me, and at best, why would I keep filming something that’s rocking while sitting on a rocking chair?

‘The curse’s influence is too strong... No, am I just mentally retarded?’

The curse of loneliness.

I didn’t hear a detailed explanation from Ariel, but I heard that it was effective. That’s why there are so many stress relief policies and facilities in Shiyoram.

But I didn’t use any of them, so it was really frustrating...

‘That, wasn’t there anything I could do...’

I stuck out my lips like I did back then. Stress relief? That sounds good.

But how on earth could I enjoy that in the beginning stages of coming here?

Even if my senses were intact, how could I possibly find something to enjoy in this anxious situation due to all sorts of disaster events and unknown lifespan issues...

‘Ah!’

My expression, which had been wandering around the room anxiously, brightened for a moment. It was thanks to the observation, of course, and the good news sent by the spirit.

I patted the spirits that were comforting me by rubbing their bodies next to me, and quickly approached the wall.

The wall opened left and right, creating a window large enough for people to enter and exit.

Zzz! The lightning spirit that had a flash of lightning came rushing in through the window. Two pairs of wings fluttered, and one pair of wings released and flew towards me.

It was the wing feathers of the sky that had completed its mission.

“Elia...!”

[Elia!]

Elia, caught in the wing feathers, was also carried away.

Elia was caught in my distant vision, and the faint scent of her body became stronger. My eyes sparkled and I hugged Elia tightly.

“Ouch.”

“Euuuuung...”

I buried my face in her voluptuous chest. Soft sensations surged in from all sides, and a strong fleshy scent wafted from between my fleshy bodies.

The gloomy and stuffy feeling from before completely disappeared. I hugged her thin waist and buried my head in Elia’s arms.

“Elia...”

[Cozy...]

[Smells good]

“Ah, you sweated just now... Ah, this isn’t it.”

“Huh?”

Elia, who was stroking my head, suddenly let out an exclamation. Then, she suddenly smiled playfully and twisted her body slightly.

“Whoa, whaaaa... I was kidnapped by the Demon King~”

“???”

[?]

A question mark appeared above my head at the artificial tone and actions.

.

.

.

“What’s that...”

“Kik, it’s like a playful nickname.”

Elia laughed at my expression of bewilderment.

Elia’s explanation was as follows.

This castle and barrier that are used as a defense, the Demon King? Castle. The commanders, golems, and spirits I command as troops are Demon King? Army. It seems they call me Demon King.

“What is that...?”

His expression became even more awkward. Of course, there is a title called Demon King in this world.

It is common to see creative works using the theme of Demon King and Hero.

The Demon King is the incarnation of evil as we usually think of it. The Hero is the hope that cuts off the head of such Demon King...

‘Was the title of the first round Hero?’

I tilted my head at the thought that suddenly occurred to me.

The first round.

A round where I started on my own hard mode without selecting any special perks in the spirit of vanilla.

In addition, since there was no information, it was literally a round where I would endlessly bang my head on the ground in the darkness.

Because of that, it was a mess in many ways. It took a very long time to even get my first unique ability.

‘The performance was really good...’

Was that why? The performance of the unique ability itself was really good. Even based on all the rounds, it was a good ability.

However, it was a unique ability that the player's specs were low and they couldn't use it properly, and on the contrary, thanks to the unique ability, they barely survived with their poor specs.

They survived so well that it was the longest survival period among all the rounds. Thanks to that, they even recorded the achievement of having all three towers descend in one round.

"Why? Isn't it cute?"

"What's cute about the Demon King...?"

When I muttered in discontent, Elia giggled and patted my pouty cheek.

"The castle is gloomy, but the Demon King is pure white and lovely. What should I say, a reversal charm?"

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"Don't tease me..."

"Hehehe. Oh, right, but why did you bring me here?"

Elia, who was holding me in her arms, tilted her head as she sat on the rocking chair.

At the gaze that was tapping my crown, I rolled my eyes in all directions and tried to avoid it.

“Uh... Suddenly, I missed you.”

[I missed you]

Like a pet feeling anxious, my chest was tight and my breathing was ragged, and I was embarrassed to confess that I had been looking for you in a hurry, like I was kidnapping you.

“Hehe, that sounds so sweet. Are you trying to seduce me on purpose?”

“Muuuuung...”

Elia blinked for a moment and then stroked my cheek with a warm smile.

“But there are others besides me. Yeonhwa, Arin... and Jiyeon-sunbae-nim.”

“They are all important forces to the group, so it would be difficult if I brought them all.”

“I was one of the forces, too? I was quite active.”

“Well... This time, the tower keeps reviving whenever there’s time... So...”

“Tch, I was a valuable person who saved the time for reviving and the time to be deployed to the front lines. The support magic was also incredibly helpful.”

Elia glared at me in her arms with a sullen expression. I hid my face in my arms, watching her expression.

“That, and... Elia is easy to subdue.”

“Huh?”

“But it’s a test that counts as an evaluation, so if I just hold her hand and bring her here, it’ll be awkward... I brought her here under the pretext of subduing her.”

Elia, who had been staring blankly, opened her eyes wide.

“Isn’t magic not working well right now?”

Elia raised one hand slightly at my words. Magic gathered in her slightly wiggling fingers.

“Huh? Something really bothers me...?”

Elia’s eyes widened in surprise as the magic she was trying to use stuttered.

“It’s like blocking magic. This is the inner part of my workshop, so it’s easier than you think. It can’t be completely sealed, but it does create a big gap.”

I learned from Ariel that a magician’s workshop is about asserting one’s self in space.

Occupying space with your own color, magic, and sorcery, and processing it to benefit you.

In that sense, Elia, who entered the depths of my workshop, is under several levels of magical suppression.

“Hmm...”

Elia glanced at her body. The Heavenly Wing Feathers that returned to me were gently wrapped around her entire body.

Her bright yellow eyes blinked.

“Oh, you were really kidnapped and imprisoned...?”

“That’s right. I suppressed them in my own way to prevent their resurrection, so it’s not like I’m collaborating against the rules.”

They were affiliated separately on the Siyoram side, and they didn’t form an alliance, but it was a bit strange that they were so close together.

“... That’s right.”

Elia muttered, caressing the Heavenly Wing Feathers with a strange expression.

“I’m in a situation where I can’t resist no matter how much Harul teases me...?”

“?” [?]

There was a playfulness in her strange expression. Elia met my gaze with a smile.

“Wow, you’re being captured by the Demon King Hayul... What are you planning to do to me?”

“I didn’t do anything...”

“Are you saying that while you were just burying your face in my chest and smelling my milk?”

“... ... ”

When you say that, I really have nothing to say.

When I pout, Elia, who was giggling, stuck out her chest.

The flesh that had come close to brushing the tip of her nose swayed gently.

A rather flirtatious movement. The flesh that was so heavy was shaking. The smell of flesh from it spread around.

- Kwak...

“Ahh...”

Her hand moved on its own and grabbed the flesh. A soft and gentle sensation spread through her palm. The fullness that she couldn’t contain was pouring out.

“Uhh...”

Elia let out a strange nasal sound and stuck out her chest even further. I also touched my chest at her unspoken permission.

“Ahaha, yeah... Look at you touching me right now...”

Elia, who was out of breath, smiled bashfully and patted my back. Her breath hit my crown. When I slightly raised my head, Elia, who was smiling brightly, kissed my forehead.

- Boom!

That was it.

I flinched at the information that caught my eye, as I was completely absorbed in the milk.

“Huh?”

I could feel a large army approaching Amsan in the distance. It wasn’t strange. They had already deployed a considerable number of troops to attack this place.

But there were a lot more than that time. On top of that, the quality of the troops was much higher.

There were an incredible number of cadets. Not in the tens or hundreds, but in the thousands...

“?”

Leading the army. Hong Yeonhwa, who was riding a horse monster with three pairs of legs, raised her sword.

The blade covered in slimy, gooey goo. The tip of the sword that had been pointing at the sky came down and pointed at Amsan... this way.

Hong Yeonhwa mumbled.

- The 1st occupied area, tentatively called Demon King’s Castle, has begun.

- Oh my. Escort the occupation, and now even practice rescue... The practice is really full

- No, you can kill the hostage too

- Yes?

"Eh."

A large-scale invasion has begun.