I Became the Academy's Kibitz Villain [part 1]

Chapter 77: Where There Is Nationalism, There Is Duoexini (4)

The sound of the siren wailed—

Along with the sound announcing an emergency, Yumir received emergency treatment in the ambulance as they were transported.

Ah.

She wanted to see.

She wanted to see how the Goblin was acting right now.

And she wanted to know why he helped her.

That day.

The day she first revealed my identity to the Goblin.

The day she received a favor from the Goblin.

Since then, she had been indebted to the Goblin, so she thought she would help him once.

But instead of helping, she received help again.

He protected her from the entity Duoexini and saved her from the unfair ability that Duoexini held.

If Duoexini had attacked her using that 'super-fast movement' ability, the attack might have reached her with a high probability.

It was such a fast attack that there was no way to avoid it, and if the mana that made up her clothes were to break, Yumir would have been truly hurt.

The fact that Yumir managed a speed that was hard to counter meant there was a chance, by any means, to successfully attack Yumir.

However, Duoexini faced the Goblin.

To be precise, the Goblin drew Duoexini's aggro, and thanks to that, Yumir was able to safely protect Ermina from demonization.

Would it be okay?

Her breathing is still stable, but she probably wouldn't be able to return to her condition before finding the treasure chest.

Moreover, Ermina, who was ready to kill Yumir, an E-class psychic, attacked, so her social reputation would be considerably affected.

"Ugh...."

Yumir twisted her body a bit, grimacing.

"Student Yumir! Are you conscious?!"

The people beside Yumir shook her awake, and Yumir gazed blankly at the ceiling as if she had just regained consciousness.

"Where is—Hic?!"

Thud!

Immediately, Yumir hunched her body and protected her face with both arms. The bandages were tightly wound around Yumir's arms, and the expressions of the paramedics beyond those arms quickly became serious.

"Don't worry, Student Yumir! We're on our way to the hospital now!"

"...Huh?"

"We have saved you, Yumir. Rest assured. There is no one attacking you anymore."

"Is, is that true...?"

"Yes. It is."

Despite the safety officer's words, Yumir did not let down her guard, but she couldn't help but smile internally.

This wound.

She had inflicted it upon herself.

To her, who could make it look as if there were no scars where the wound was by using her abilities later, this wound was really 'nothing'.

There was no pain or nerve damage, just the trace of being cut by a sharp, magical energy from which blood flowed and hardened.

The Goblin had said.