Hunter Academy: Revenge of the Weakest novel Chapter 363

Chapter 363 84.1 - Acceptance

As the girl who kidnapped Irina was fighting with Astron and keeping her life on the line, naturally, she wasn't able to keep the restrictions that sealed Irina's mana.

And because of that, even while Irina was unconscious, her body gradually recovered the mana it lacked. After all, before everything, Irina was a member of the Emberheart Household, and she was a prominent mage.

Her body had the innate abilities that were related to mana. Starting from mana recovery to mana integration, everything was engraved in her genes to some point.

Therefore, she easily recovered from the state of mana exhaustion, and her body returned to its supernatural nature.

And because of her fast recovery speed, Irina was able to wake up from her unconscious state thanks to the loud voices of things exploding and clashing.

After all, even though she was yet to be completely aware, she was in the fighting stage.

"It is such a pity….But don't worry, you will make a fine meal for dogs."

Then she heard a chilly, cold voice entering her ears. The voice was familiar, a voice that she had heard a lot of times after entering the academy. The voice that she somehow grew fond of, even if she wanted to refuse.

–SPURT!

"AAAAAAARGHK!"

However, that same voice was accompanied by a voice of something exploding, seemingly a fleshy texture. Though Irina was not a close combatant and she rather burned things, she had witnessed different students fighting with monsters. Thus, her brain naturally registered the voice as flesh exploding.

However, she was still feeling a little stiff. It was like her brain wasn't completely awake, which was to be expected from her previous state since her body was deprived of mana for a while, and she was about to be subjected to a ritual.

"Hmm….Astron?"

Thus, with effort, Irina tried to rise from her prone position, but her muscles felt heavy and unresponsive. But as she struggled to push herself up, her body betrayed her, and she staggered, her limbs trembling with exhaustion.

THUD!

"Ouch!"

The room spun around her, and she felt herself losing her balance. With a cry of frustration, Irina collapsed back onto the ground, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she fought to overcome the weakness that threatened to consume her.

At that moment, a slightly metallic smell entered her nose. A metallic smell that she had already accustomed to. She had been forced to become accustomed to what would be a correct evaluation.

"Blood?"

Then, her eyes were opened wide from the instant stimuli. Her body and mind, as she had been trained in the Hunter Academy, instantly responded to the situation. The smell of blood, as well as the previous situation she was in, made her alert.

Though it was a bit late for a possibly fatal situation, she couldn't help it since her mind was still disoriented.

With a surge of adrenaline, Irina forced herself to stand despite the weakness coursing through her body. The metallic scent of blood lingered in the air, heightening her senses and sharpening her focus.

Panic gnawed at her insides as she frantically searched for any sign of Astron.

"Astron!" she called out, her voice trembling with urgency. But to her dismay, there was no response. Dread crept into her heart as she considered the possibility that something had happened to him in the midst of the chaos.

Before she could dwell on her fears, a voice suddenly spoke from the shadows, cutting through the tension like a knife.

"Why are you shouting out of nowhere?" the same familiar voice said, its tone flat but somehow sounding warm now.

Irina's head snapped in the direction of the voice, her eyes widening in surprise and then returning to their normal state.

As Irina's gaze darted toward the source of the voice, her eyes caught sight of Astron standing in the shadows; his figure illuminated faintly by the dim light filtering into the room. He leaned casually against the wall, his posture relaxed but his eyes sharp and alert, fixed on her with his characteristic gaze.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still as Irina took in the sight of Astron, his presence both reassuring and disconcerting at the same time. Despite the chaos and danger that had just been surrounding them, he remained calm and composed, exuding an air of quiet confidence that Irina found oddly comforting.

'So, he finished her already.'

It was evident that, with how leisurely he was acting, the blood didn't belong to him, and that meant the fight was over.

'That was expected from him, I guess? But, still this bastard…..He is getting on my nerves with this look.'

Yet she was annoyed. Even if he came to her when she needed him or even if she dealt with whoever this demon contractor was, she was annoyed with him.

The things he said were still lingering in her head after all, and she had no intention of forgetting them.