The Academy’s Weapon Replicator

To put it simply,

Cain is currently tied to the classroom wall.

By my Obsidian.

"Ugh, kuhk...!"

Cain struggles to break free from my Obsidian, but even with all her effort, it's impossible with the strength of a frail girl.

Cain's abilities are irregular movements using spiders and threads, and creating clones.

"What is this, this black thing...!"

Cain exclaimed in bewilderment, seemingly seeing Obsidian for the first time.

To be precise, it's not that she's seeing Obsidian for the first time, but rather, she's seeing Obsidian being controlled without being formed into a weapon.

I told Cain.

Cain glared at me.

"Your skills have improved quite a bit!"

They have indeed.

At least compared to the me that Cain knew, it's a world of difference.

Of course, even with this much growth, I can't distinguish Cain's clones.

My 'sixth sense' is specialized in detection, but it has no way of knowing whether what it detects is real or fake.

However, since I can sense everything in all directions, I subdued all the clones, including Cain herself, simultaneously.

"And."

I sighed and turned my back to Cain, looking inside the classroom.

"You guys calm down too."

The classroom was already frozen in fear.

If it had just been a single girl charging at me, it would have been one thing, but the entire classroom was already crawling with spiders. Several students had already turned pale, and some had even collapsed.

Among my colleagues, Aster and Robald frowned but weren't frozen in fear.

Surprisingly, Aten was also fine. Sh was staring at the spiders as if he were observing some kind of rhinoceros beetle. Selena's face was also scrunched up, but it was because of the 'enemy', not the spiders.

The problem was Elodie and Sybil.

"Th, th, this...!"

Elodie's eyes were already filled with flames from Ignis' divine power. However, it felt like she was holding back from casting magic because she was aware of her own output. It seemed like she was rapidly searching through her mind for the weakest magic spell.

Her poor bracer was sizzling and spewing smoke incessantly.

I was relieved that the spiders were Cain's limbs and therefore had some intelligence. If a clueless spider had landed on Elodie's cheek, no one could have stopped what would have happened next.

"..."

And as for Sybil, actually, this was more serious. Sybil had already completed 'Red Petal'.

Her weapon, the rapier, was already overflowing with aura and flames, and not just simple flames, but flames fused with aura, reflecting Sybil's will directly. Several spiders had already been burned to death just by passing by.

Well, one thing was clear: both of them hated spiders immensely. And amidst all this, the fact that both instinctively resorted to flames was something to be commended, perhaps.

"Ki, kill, I'll kill them all..."

Sybil said in a chilling voice.

"Bu, bugs, all of them, kill..."

"Wait, Sybil. Spiders aren't bugs..."

Whoosh!

Suddenly, my face and body felt hot, and the surrounding spiders were all burned to death.

Right, it's better to just shut up.

I approached Cain again.

"Anyway, it's been a while. Cain."

"I'm not close enough to you to hear that! Idiot!"

"...Well, that's true. First, please get rid of these spiders. I can't talk like this."

"How do I know what you'll do the moment my spiders are gone!"

"You're already restrained, idiot. Do you think the spiders can protect you now?"

Saying that, I pointed to the two girls who were on the verge of exploding.

"And if we stay like this, who knows when the classroom, no, Constel, will explode. You must know about 'Inies', right?"

"..."

Cain glanced at Elodie. Seeing her eyes that looked like they were about to burst into flames, her eyes narrowed slightly, and then she looked back at me.

"...Alright."

Swoosh!

Only then did the spiders retreat and leave the classroom. Several students flinched and gasped at the movement and sound, but fortunately, nothing happened.

The moment the spiders moved, I felt Elodie and Sybil's magic power surge tremendously. It was really a close call.

"Okay... Where's Teacher Jane?"

I looked for Jane to sort out this situation. But Jane, who had been at the podium just a moment ago, was nowhere to be seen.

"Over there."

In the direction Aster pointed with his finger, there was Jane, lying neatly on her side. Anyone would think she was on a bed.

"She fainted the moment the spiders came rushing in."

"..."

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