I Became A Thief Who Steals Overpowered Skills Chapter 124

[EP.124] Hwa Bianca’s letter

After leaving the ruins, Krasch and Haring were the first to receive treatment.

Although the others had serious injuries, Krasch and Haring were in the worst condition.

Not to mention Krashu.

In Haring’s case, he was a subordinate who suffered full-body burns and used White Blue Dan while being next to Krashu.

The body that had been hit by Decaravia was literally a mess.

It was almost a miracle that both of them managed to come out of the ruins with their minds intact.

So, a student from the Ssang-Adan, a student with a degree in magic and theology, who was waiting outside, started by treating the two people.

After completing the treatment so roughly.

Krasch returned to Debram safely with everyone.

Upon their return, Devram treated all members of the twin troupe with the utmost hospitality.

It was a reward for taking care of a very cumbersome task for them.

However, Krasch actually refused Debram’s favor and decided to return to the Academy.

“okay. “I’ll make arrangements to return right away.”

Anix didn’t really complain about Krashu’s death.

This is because Krashu is not an official member of the twins, and there was no need to keep him as the work was completed.

“Oh, before that, let me ask you for one thing.”

Instead, before going, Krasch asked Anix to send one of Devram’s famous desserts to the address.

Since the address was Cheongsonggwan, when Anix expressed doubts, Elphin informed her.

“Ah, you’re taking care of your fiancé.”

And soon Anix smiled faintly.

“Well, I did cherish your fiancé back then. okay. “I’ll send it to you.”

Krasch nodded.

“I’ll go with you.”

And Haring decided to return, following Krasch.

There was no reason for her to remain in the Staron-centered Twin Brotherhood.

“Then I’m going back. “Let’s talk about the research later.”

“huh.”

Krasch returned to the room after sending Haring away, who was trying to take him to the room.

My eyelids were so heavy I couldn’t bear it anymore.

Then, as soon as I lay down on the bed, I stretched out and fell asleep.

Otherwise, the cost of using the Destruction Sura could not be recovered.

As Krasch stretched out and slept like that, a few words passed by his ears.

“Ha, you’re back like this again, I’m glad I heard the news and came to check on your condition. It’s not something that can be resolved through natural healing. “Why don’t you come for treatment and just sleep in the dormitory?”

That was probably Astria’s voice.

I heard the voice in my sleep, but seeing as my body felt much lighter, I guess she must have stopped by.

However, the force of sleep was so strong that Crashu fell asleep peacefully without even saying a word.

Time passed and three days had already passed.

Krasch finally opened his eyes.

“… … .”

He looked around, frowning slightly, probably because he had been sleeping for too long.

It’s a dorm room.

Even though he was half-asleep as a result of using the Destruction Sura, he seems to have a good homing instinct.

“—–.”

“—right.”

At that moment, a sound as if someone was talking outside the room was heard.

Krasch woke up feeling his head throbbing slightly.

I moved my body lightly and it moved well without any problems.

I felt like I heard Astria’s voice in my sleep, and it seemed like she had healed me.

‘Next time we meet, I should at least say thank you.’

When Krashu got up from the bed and opened the door, there were two people drinking tea.

One of them was Alicia, Krasch’s maid, who had striking brown hair.

And the other one was Aslan’s personal maid, Lilina.

“Oh, you’re awake?”

Lilina looked back at Krashu and spoke with a bright smile.

Krasch looked at her blankly for a moment and then rubbed his eyes.

After Aslan died, she was moved to become Krashu’s personal maid.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw her and it reminded me of old times.

For some reason, I remembered that time and felt uneasy.

“Mr. Crashu, did you sleep comfortably?”

Meanwhile, Alicia handed Krasch a wet towel and asked him politely.

Krasch wiped his face with the wet towel she gave him.

I was able to come to my senses after wiping myself with a wet towel of moderate warmth.

“Why is Lilina here?”

“Well, everyone is in the middle of class. It’s time for our maids to take a break.”

Was it like that?

Krasch returned the wet towel to Alicia.

After wiping it with a wet towel, I finally thought that I should wash it now.

“So they say you overdid it this time too. Why do I feel like Krashu is always down?”

“It is force majeure.”

This person isn’t falling because he wants to fall either.

But this time, I came back with my mind together, so I think it’ll be okay.

“Really, please think about the people around you a little bit. There are many people who are worried about Mr. Crashu. Aslan, of course, so do I.”

However, what Lilina said was not wrong, so I nodded.

At that moment, Lilina took out a letter.

“And while Mr. Krasch was sleeping, a letter arrived.”

“Is it a letter?”

“Whose letter is this? “The recipient is written here.”

Seeing her mischievous smile, Crasch received the letter.

And soon Krasch realized whose letter it was.

‘Bianca.’

Crasch opened the letter.

Then, the letters that filled the letter came into view.

It was Bianca’s handwriting.

Bianca wrote quite well.

Is it because I have been reading books since I was young?

It was almost identical to the writing I had seen in the book.

Krasch slowly read Bianca’s letter.

Dear Krasch Valheim

Mr. Krasch, I enjoyed the fig cookies. It was very sweet and delicious.

It seems like spring is coming to an end little by little.

There is still a long time left until next spring comes, but I hope next spring comes quickly.

These days, I sometimes sleep in Krashu’s room.

I feel comfortable because it feels like Krashu’s warmth still remains.

But I still like Krasch better.

Master Jenna became a little stricter.

They say I’m quite talented.

So, I’ve been learning non-surgical techniques recently.

They say that since I have small hands, the sword doesn’t suit me very well.

Mr. Crashu’s hands were big.

I want to train hard and go to Raheln Academy with Mr. Crashu as soon as possible.

I’m worried that Mr. Crashu may be overdoing it again while I haven’t seen him.

It’s okay during the day, but every night when I sleep, I think of Krasch.

So, when I go to bed at night, I save each fig snack and only eat it in small portions.

When I eat it, I feel good because I think it was given to me by Mr. Krasch.

Come to think of it, Ellie, who was my maid of honor recently, is getting married.

Will I also get married to Mr. Crashu like that in the future?

Ellie was very pretty during the ceremony, but I will be even prettier later.

Crashu, do you also like pretty things?

I can’t wait to see you.

Bianca Hadenhartz

After reading the entire letter, Crasch was smiling before he knew it.

Crashu belatedly realized that the corners of his mouth were up, and as he was touching them, his eyes met Lilina’s.

“Do you like it that much?”

“… … “You can’t look gloomy while reading a letter, right?”

“Even considering that, the affection is dripping from your face.”

Krasch slightly cleared his throat.

I couldn’t help but smile because it was a letter that clearly conveyed Bianca’s feelings.

Crasch carefully organized the letter and put it back in the envelope.

He said he was eating fig cookies sparingly and I thought I should send him some more.

“Oh, I was curious too.”

“I’m not reading other people’s letters.”

“Yeah, but.”

Lilina glanced at Crashu with a slight grumbling look for some reason.

“Crash, you were more pathetic than I thought. “It hasn’t been that long since I came to Laheln Academy, but I can see how much you like it through just one letter.”

“Isn’t it normal?”

“No. Bianca would like it. I envy you.”

Lilina said that and stood up.

“Oh, I guess I don’t have a good boyfriend. “I feel lonely because I am alone.”

Krashu looked at Lilina walking outside.

Looking at the back, many thoughts came to mind, but Krasch sent those feelings to the other side.

This is, after all, the feeling he had for his first love before returning.

“… … If you are Ririna, you will meet a good person.”

As Krashu spoke, Lilina slightly turned her head and looked at Krashu.

“There is no way to meet the best person.”

Lilina, who left meaningful words, opened the door and walked out.

Crasch, who was looking at the back, touched his neck for a moment.

[Are you awake? ]

At that moment, Crimson Garden’s voice was heard.

Hearing this guy’s voice brought me back to my senses.

[As soon as I wake up, I start looking for a woman, tsk tsk. ]

“Did I have to look for you first?”

[You idiot, I’m a woman too. ]

That’s right.

“Crimea, what about the movement in Wolmyo?”

[There was no particular movement. In the first place, the person named Irma was probably a seed thrown by the Moon Rabbit as a test. He probably didn’t care much to begin with. ]

That’s a very fortunate story.

If Wolmyo came in for killing his servant, it would just be a headache.

Crasch went into the room and put Bianca’s letters away in a drawer.

Then I checked the time.

It’s almost time for classes to come to an end.

“Have all the other groups returned from their mission?”

[Some of them have returned, and some of them are still there. ]

“Then I’ll have classes starting tomorrow too.”

Usually, when returning from a mission, there is a period of rest and training to recharge from a week to a month depending on the mission.

So, Krashu, who does not belong to any group yet, until all the groups return.

You will take classes and train like other fellow students.

By the time the other groups return and receive their missions in earnest, they will have moved out of the academy again.

Krasch had work to do before those groups returned.

‘I guess I’ll have to go find Haring.’

Research on poison and curses that I talked about with Haring.

There was something I wanted to experiment with in this direction.

So, after washing up, Krasch decided to move around in time for the end of the martial arts class.

Is it because it’s the middle of class?

The road leading to Muhak Hall was quite quiet.

As it was a newly built school, the walking path was a comfortable park path at first glance.

It must have been created like this on purpose for students who have to fight fiercely every day.

Krashu arrived at Muhak Hall while looking up at the sacred tree, which was still busy fluttering its flower petals.

Suddenly, a rustling noise was heard from the Muhak-gwan training area.

It seemed like class was over.

Muhakkwan classes are held together regardless of whether the first or second students are enrolled.

Perhaps that is why, even at a glance, the number of people was quite significant.

‘You came at the right time.’

Krasch waited, leaning against the wall near the entrance to the Muhak Building training center with a proud heart.

Then, one by one, the children started walking out.

Among them, there were some who recognized Krasch.

“Uh, it’s Krasch Valheim. I heard he was in a hospital bed. “Did it happen?”

“It looks like someone is waiting.”

“Did you hear what the members of the twins said? “I heard that he destroyed a 7-star erosion species with a single sword.”

“It’s like Valheim. “Is he as much of a monster as Charlotte?”

Several whispering voices were heard.

Most of the people who didn’t really care even though they knew they were all in Krashu’s ears were the first generation.

Guys who are confident in their abilities and status.

Those guys were no longer afraid just because of the name Valheim.

Crashu knew very well that such people were the ones who would eventually lead the generation of the firmament.

And among them, there were some who did not show favor to Krashu.

“What kind of big deal is Valheim? Do you think there will be another one like Charlotte?”

“Haha, it’s a cute time.”

Because there are some people whose name, Valheim, actually evokes a strong desire to win.

‘I guess I know roughly which group didn’t come back.’

Krasch roughly took in the number of people with his eyes and guessed that Dan had not returned.

“See, I’m stronger.”

“Don’t talk nonsense. “I happened to have a successful shot.”

“For something like that, it just flew away!”

At that moment, Krasch saw the second generation students who were in the special department with him.

On one side is Staron’s Samgeol Balak Hogma, like Anix.

On the other side was Mary Diana’s younger cousin, Glen Diana.

‘That those guys exist.’

Krasch moved his eyes and looked behind him.

Just then, there was one more person walking outside.

He was none other than the fake Arthur.

His face was subtly different from Arthur’s and was slightly irritating.

As he walked out, he made eye contact with Krasch.

Even though Crashu made eye contact with him, he did not particularly avoid it.

Avoiding your eyes here will make you more suspicious.

‘I need to look into that guy’s thoughts.’

He is the only one who can connect with Arthur, who has no information whatsoever.

And Krasch recently thought of a way to lure that guy out.

For that method, you may need to meet Charlotte once.

It seems that the Lions have not returned from their mission yet.

Meanwhile, fake Arthur was the first to turn his head and walk away as if he was not interested.

“Ah, Krashu!”

The moment Crashu took his eyes off Arthur, Balak recognized him and waved his hand brightly.

He was still short for a man, and the way he was jumping around in place seemed too young to be considered an adult.

“Don’t run straight.”

And Glenn next to him scolded me.

They went on missions as part of the same group as these guys, and they seem to have become quite close.

It’s probably because Ballack is so friendly.

“I heard you went too far in listening to Anix. “It looks okay now!”

“Yeah, I don’t see that Haring guy. “Where are you?”

When asked why Haring had not yet come out even though all the children had come out, Balak pointed inside.

“Maybe you’re training more? “I do that every day.”

So it looks like it didn’t come out even after waiting.

I guess I should go in and take a look.

“Crash Valheim.”

At that moment, Glenn called me.

When Krasch glanced at him, Glenn lowered his spear and asked quietly:

“Is it okay if I ask you one thing?”

“as you please.”

After receiving Krasch’s permission, Glenn, who had been silent for a moment, soon opened his mouth.

“… … “What do you think of the current Mary Diana?”

In the past, it was Glenn who believed in Mary like a god.

But by now, Mary is practically broken.

Glenn seemed to dislike Mary very much.

‘No, I don’t necessarily hate this.’

Krasch, who is quick to sense people’s intentions, noticed what kind of feelings Glenn had for Mary.

And it wasn’t a good feeling to have touched him right now.

“I don’t know. “How do you know when you haven’t even fought?”

Instead, a thought crossed my mind.

Mary, I think Glenn might have a way to definitely take down that guy.

“… … is it.”

Glenn listened to Krasch’s words, thanked him for telling him, and then left.

He was a bland guy.

Krasch even accepted Ballack’s greeting and entered the training ground.

Then, on one side of the training ground, Haring was seen holding a dagger and fighting against a magically created erosion bell.

The professor in charge of training was nowhere to be seen.

Krasch, who knew who the professor in charge of the Muhak class was, thought he would be the first to leave work.

“Haring.”

I’m sorry I’m trying to concentrate, but I thought I’d be training all day if I left it like that, so I called Krashu’s name.

Then, belatedly, Haring looked this way.

She had black and purple hair, and her eyes widened as soon as she made eye contact with Krasch.

“Crash!”

It was as if a cat saw its owner who had not returned for a while and meowed, asking why he had come now.

Haring hurriedly put away his sword and tried to come this way.

Then, perhaps noticing the state he was in while training, he stopped, pulled up his sleeve, and sniffed it.

It seems like he’s worried about smelling like sweat.

Crashu, who was staring at the scene, laughed lightly.

“Aren’t you hungry?”

Let’s talk while we eat.

fantasy, munchkin,