That bard is such a charmer!

Chapter 155 New Enemies Appear One After Another

The sun had just risen when Richard and his two companions arrived at the Robin School.

Richard quickly sent Amelie to Principal Burns to tell him about his theory of the ghost's identity, while he and Grace headed straight for the school's infirmary.

Upon entering, I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the teacher, surnamed Adler, sitting healthily behind the table.

"Teacher Targaryen, it's been a long time. Are you feeling unwell?"

Adler found Richard's hurried appearance quite strange.

Richard sat down opposite him and said, "I'm about to tell you something, but don't be afraid."

Adler nodded: "I am a well-trained doctor, I am not afraid, please speak."

Richard shared his guess with Adler.

"In short, the next target of that Styx Guardian, or rather, that ghost resembling Werner, is very likely you!"

Adler froze, unable to utter a single word for several seconds.

He assumed Richard wanted to inquire about some unspeakable physical issues, since such things were quite common in places frequented by poets.

I never expected that the other party was coming for me!

Is this a joke?

But then again, he had indeed heard his father mention that his grandmother seemed to have done some outrageous things back then.

Because it was too shameful for the family, his father was vague about it.

Thinking of this, Adler swallowed hard.

Seeing this, Richard knew that the other party believed him to some extent, so he continued, "I have already asked someone to go to the principal. Until the principal gives new orders, my assistant and I will hide in the infirmary to protect you secretly."

"Okay, okay!"

Richard and Adler reached an agreement, then Richard pulled Grace to lie down on a nearby hospital bed. Covered with a blanket, they looked like two ordinary students with fevers.

Ten seconds later.

The door to the infirmary was pushed open.

The three people inside looked over nervously, only to find that the person who came was neither a ghost nor Principal Bernd, but teacher Dorian, accompanied by a boy who was bleeding from his nose.

Richard pursed his lips.

I just came to see a doctor as usual.

Over here, Dorian said to Adler, "Teacher Adler, this student has overused his magic power. Could you please prescribe him a magic potion?"

"Okay, sure, no problem!"

"Hmm? Why do you seem a little nervous?"

"this----"

Just as Adler hesitated, unsure whether to explain, Dorian noticed Richard on the bed, moved closer, and lifted a corner of the blankets.

"Targaryen? What are you doing here? Instead of patrolling, are you slacking off?"

"Müller, you little rascal, stop messing around—"

Given the unusual circumstances, Richard didn't bother maintaining a polite facade with Dorian and waved him away.

However, Dorian merely frowned, showing no intention of cooperating.

The two poets stared at each other for a moment.

bump!

The sudden noise interrupted their actions. They turned around and saw Grace abruptly stand up from the bed and throw a small vase from the nearby cabinet into the corner of the room!

However, before the vase could land, a semi-transparent figure darted out from that direction and rushed straight at Adler, who was examining the boy with a nosebleed!

So that's how it is, the main character has arrived!

My guess was right! The Styx Guardian is Werner!

Richard suddenly realized, and ignoring Dorian, he jumped out of bed and unleashed the Summoning Horde between Werner and Adler!

"Awoo!"

Suddenly, three wolf spirits appeared out of thin air, blocking Werner in front of Adler.

"What—it's you again?"

Werner brandished his scimitar, trying to scare away the wolves, but it was clearly unsuccessful.

He turned his head to look at Richard, who was casting the spell, and Grace, who had drawn her sword, his eyes filled with annoyance, and then—and then he simply got angry for a moment.

He then turned around decisively, intending to use the same trick again to throw his head out the door and escape the scene.

Li looked at it and his eyes twitched.

You're unwilling to fight any tough battles, are you?

Think beautiful!

The same trick won't work on a poet a second time!

Richard quickly chanted a spell and pointed to the open space in front of the infirmary, unleashing a second Summon Horde.

Then he fired a third and a fourth shot onto the ground on both sides.

More than a dozen wolf spirits appeared in the infirmary, making the place somewhat crowded, much like a subway car during rush hour.

In this situation, if Werner dared to throw his head out, the wolves could simply snatch it away, creating a scene straight out of Journey to the West.

Even more so, let alone throwing heads, Werner can't even use the ghosts' proud ability to pass through walls. There are countless spirits all around him. Ghosts can pass through walls, but ghosts can't pass through other ghosts!

"Damn it!"

Werner froze on the spot, cursing under his breath, but didn't know what to do.

"Hmph~"

Richard put his hands on his hips and then tried to command the wolves to swarm and subdue Werner.

"Alas, you still haven't grasped the true meaning of killing."

Suddenly, a sigh echoed in the infirmary.

With that sound, four hooded figures burst through the door, brandishing eerie scarlet swords, and charged towards the people inside!

Where did these people come from?

Richard frowned, quickly donned his Iron Shield, and then commanded the wolves to launch a counterattack.

As he moved, he glanced at the hooded men with his discerning eye—

[Class: Killer Samurai Iv6]

—Okay, case solved.

Such a distinctive profession—they must be members of the Killing Order!

In other words, is everything that happened in Robin not just the work of a single vengeful spirit, but also a conspiracy by the Killing Order?

Faced with the approaching blade, Richard couldn't think too much and quickly focused his mind on the battle.

Nearby, Ms. Adler led her students into a corner, while Grace and Dorian, who finally realized what was going on, joined the fray.

A level 6 Killer Samurai was a formidable enemy for Richard in the past.

But now, with everyone's combined efforts, even if they transform into their butcher forms, they can no longer pose a significant obstacle to Richard.

Soon, the four hooded men were killed by the crowd.

However, they ultimately wasted a lot of everyone's time and destroyed many of the wolf spirits inside the house.

Werner, who was originally trapped, was able to fly out of the window and head straight for a large sycamore tree nearby.

No one knows what he murmured to the paulownia tree, but a hole large enough for a person to pass through appeared on the tree's roots.

Werner bent down, as if to crawl into the tree hole.

Richard had just rushed outside when he saw this and became anxious.

Is that tree hollow the entrance to the legendary secret room?

Oh no, are we going to let this guy escape again?

In his haste, he remembered the harmonica old Gary had given him, and the little tune the other had demonstrated—

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