How did I turn my victim into a phoenix-like hero?

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That's it.

there is always a solution to a problem.

Cass killed Cliff, which is now a fact.

In terms of outcome, the format is different from the second playthrough, but the function is the same—Cliff leaves the stage and never appears again.

Now Sirocco would love to toss Cass into the air in celebration.

The only problem...

This means missing out on the bond development storyline. Fighting powerful enemies is the best opportunity to cultivate relationships, but Brid and Corsi didn't get a chance to show it off at all.

Judging from Brid and Corcy's quick reaction, it's clear that Cass had their backing.

Cass, you've grown up too, you know how to do things behind my back.

Sirocco was truly at a loss for words, both amused and exasperated.

If there really is a butterfly effect, that's something for the future.

Of course, hopefully there won't be any chain reaction.

Thinking this through, Sirocco realized something.

The scene seemed a little too quiet.

It's been quiet for quite a while.

Most of the audience were stunned.

that's true.

Although these students often went down into the underground city and witnessed a lot of killing.

But the man-made structure before him, the beings he could communicate with, and Cass's actions—were undeniably murder in a "civilized society."

They were probably terrified.

Kass killed that minotaur scum, he deserves praise.

Thinking this, Sirocco stepped forward and stretched out his two hands.

*Slap, slap, slap, slap...*

applaud.

He was the first to applaud Cass.

This action drew the attention of everyone present, and Cass, Brid, and Corsi on the battle platform looked at Sirocco.

"Well done, Cass. You took down that scoundrel Cliff in a real duel that both sides agreed to, making everyone's campus life safer and more comfortable, and protecting Class F. You did a great job."

Shirlock's words and applause echoed in the silent hall, jolting people awake.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I just... thought that way..."

Finally, Sirocco became timid again, his voice growing softer and softer, but everyone's attention was no longer on him.

“Oh right, I heard from Professor Pris that they chose the real mode duel.”

"Huh? Really? If someone's dead, it doesn't seem like anyone's fault..."

"That scoundrel... My friend mentioned Cliff before; he and his cronies coerced people into taking nude photos."

"That... isn't a rumor?"

"I think it's true. He usually gets into fights with groups of people and likes to bully others because he has more people."

"He was the one who caused trouble at the school gate yesterday, wasn't he? It was Sharp's vice president who came to the rescue."

"Speaking of which, my friend at the girls' school also said that there were always fierce-looking red-haired men squatting at the school gate."

"It's definitely Cliff! And aren't there some other menacing-looking guys lurking around nearby?"

“Yes, yes, I remember that. I think his family might be involved in gangs.”

"The dog with diabetes in front of my house might have been killed by Cliff's men."

They're really taking advantage of the fact that the dead can't speak.

The students in Class F, especially the girls, chimed in, recounting Cliff's crimes from their extended family, as if every bad thing was related to Cliff, while applauding Cass and his friends.

Cass felt somewhat embarrassed and scratched his cheek.

The atmosphere at the scene became lively.

The girls in Class F simply ran up to the battle platform, tossed Cass into the air to celebrate, and discussed the victory celebration, leaving Cass flattered and overwhelmed.

Brid and Corcy were pushed far away by the crowd.

“Bride, it seems like this has nothing to do with us.”

"--Um."

Corcy smiled happily at her friend:

"We can finally enjoy campus life without worry, and we don't have to worry about bad guys blocking our way home anymore. It's just a shame that we won't be able to get the map since Cliff is like that..."

".....Um."

"By the way, your childhood sweetheart is actually a really nice person. I was thinking, 'Oh my god, someone died, what should we do?'... Luckily, his words successfully diverted everyone's attention, which is quite different from his usual cowardly demeanor."

"Ah."

"Bride?"

Although she wanted to say something to express her feelings, the words that came out of her mouth were just a dry "hmm".

Because it was all over, Brid felt no emotional fluctuation.

Even though I was a participant, I didn't experience the exhilarating feeling of defeating the villain that I hadn't expected.

I worked hard for a month, and this is the result?

A bit boring.

No, I'm glad Cliff killed me.

I am truly satisfied that the wicked have been eliminated.

But this strange feeling of being involved yet having absolutely no sense of participation...

Some of them are difficult to digest.

Unconsciously, she subconsciously searched for her childhood sweetheart, who was easily misunderstood.

On the bright side, if it were him, he might cook a nice meal to celebrate...

However, no matter how she looked around, the long-haired black boy who had been clapping and cheering just moments before had completely disappeared.

106. Feelings I can't understand

The sky was azure, the white clouds drifted lazily, and the tranquility was intoxicating.

A cool breeze is blowing, making it the perfect time to enjoy a cup of coffee.

Sirocco bought a MAX coffee from a vending machine. It's said to have lots of milk and sugar in it, so it's perfect to drink now.

He sat on a bench on campus, watching the contrails streak across the sky.

First, open the notepad on the ring chart and cross out Cliff's name.

One less source of trouble.

Then pull the tab on the can, take a sip of the iced coffee, and exhale a refreshing breath.

He looked into the distance and found that although there were clubs and activities such as baseball and track and field on campus, there were very few people, and there were hardly any people on the playground.

He probably spends most of his time in dungeons to focus on his studies.

Drinking coffee alone, feeling the breeze on your face under the shade of a tree, and admiring the scenery of the campus has a unique charm.

"It feels so relaxing..."

I've been busy with a lot of things lately.

With Cass defeating Cliff, all of this came to an end.

Cass, whom he had trained, instantly defeated Cliff.

Thinking of this, Sirocco smiled and took a sip of his cloyingly sweet coffee with a sense of accomplishment.

Cliff was most likely taken to the hospital, but it was probably too late to save him. The blessing of Izabilis within him would soon dissipate with the death of the host.

Surely no one would covet Cliff's ability to absorb the power of others, and take advantage of his still-warm corpse to dismantle Cliff's head and replace it with their own? Surely not?

Starting with this incident, Cass will begin to make a name for himself among the first-year students.

As the story unfolds, Rowling will act as a catalyst to tell Palenoa about this, and those present will also use Cass's defeat of the higher-ranked class as gossip. The news will spread like wildfire, and Cass will attract the attention of many powerful figures behind the scenes.

Moreover, it's a flash sale, so the spread will probably be even stronger.

"Parenoia...?"

The next event, which will determine whether she will become the Queen of Insects, will begin on June 2nd.