Demonic Skeleton God-Chapter 105: End of Competition

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Chapter 105: End of Competition

"That would be giving you too much. In any case, I hope that ring makes up for not getting the best room, because by the time you finish the tower now, half the students will already be ahead of you. But don’t worry, you can still fight for a better room," said Athrylith.

Flain felt a bit relieved. That was exactly why he had tried so hard—there was a chance he could end up with a bad room that would stay with him for the rest of his studies.

Flain’s vision blurred, and then he appeared in the same meadow where he had done the first trial. There were already quite a few students there; Flain guessed it was the smaller half.

He would’ve been pretty angry if he didn’t know that you could fight for a better room, so he actually didn’t mind too much that he hadn’t finished among the first.

Flain planned to show Flor the ring and say he found it in the tower, because explaining Athrylith to him would be a waste of effort. The reason he wanted to tell him was that maybe Flor could get him a similar body to the one created by the Necklace of Deception.

If that were possible, Flain would be under far less pressure, because the body wrapped around him by the Necklace of Deception was far from perfect. If someone touched him, they’d feel like they were touching armor. Flain’s footsteps were also quite odd and didn’t match his build, and anyone who saw him from a distance of three kilometers would see not Eran Girflodor, but Flain in armor.

If Flor could provide a similar body, all those problems would instantly disappear.

Flain noticed that Flor and Itai were already among the crowd talking to each other, so he joined them.

"We were wondering when you’d show up. You must’ve had it really hard if you came only now," said Flor as Flain approached them.

"It was really hard, especially the 10th, 9th, 5th, and 4th floors," Flain said honestly.

"I had it pretty tough too, mostly because there were a lot of fights, which was hell for me, and I failed many times. I arrived just a few minutes before you," said Itai, clenching his fist—he looked like he was internally traumatized.

"Fights? I barely had any fights, except for the last floor, which couldn’t really be called a purely physical fight," said Flain.

"Same here. For me it was quite easy—I arrived among the first. By the way, the professor said that on the 10th floor all the obstacles would appear at once, which I expected was a lie—and it was," said Flor with his usual unchanging smile.

"That calmed me down quite a bit. I was afraid I’d have to deal with four fights at once on the final floor, plus difficult obstacles," Itai snorted.

"Hmph, I really overestimated you when I thought you’d even come close to reaching my level," Flain heard a familiar voice behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Naomi mocking him. freewёbnoνel-com

Flain looked into her eyes. Honestly, he didn’t care at all. He was in a really good mood right now, and no whore was going to ruin it for him.

Itai, Flain, and Flor continued talking. Itai decided not to tell Flor about the Skinwalker’s Ring just yet, because someone who shouldn’t know might overhear.

Gradually, more and more students started appearing. Flain was curious why none of them were injured, considering many had been in fights, so he asked Itai. Itai explained that after each completed floor where he got injured, a green aura appeared around him and healed him.

After an hour of waiting, all the students had arrived, and the old man who had been waiting there the whole time began delivering his speech.

"You have all successfully completed the True Oak Competition. I’m glad to see new talented faces this year, who will help maintain the Empire of Light as an all-powerful nation. We will count your points, and within the next hour you will learn the results. Classes begin tomorrow, so in the meantime you can explore the academy and get acquainted with your rooms. If you receive a room that doesn’t suit you, don’t worry, you can challenge another student for a better one in an official duel," the old man announced.

Then all the students were teleported back to the center of the academy, and the academy filled with loud chatter from students hoping to get a good room. Some even boasted that their families would secure a good room for them—but they didn’t know that the status of your parents means almost nothing in the academy.

"Hey, I need to tell you something important. So let’s go somewhere no one can hear us," said Flor.

Flor led them through the academy until they turned a corner where no one was around. "There are big holes in your past, so I want to ask you to act and behave like average students so you don’t attract too much attention. Just keep it up for at least a week—by then, I should be able to complete your background, and you’ll be able to operate at your full strength again," said Flor with a smile.

Flain didn’t like that at all—he had planned to steal Mana Crystals from others and exploit students for better rooms, but it looked like that would have to wait.

"Alright," Flain mumbled.

"And since we’re in this situation, there’s something I want to show you," said Flain and handed Flor the Skinwalker’s Ring.

Then he explained its abilities in detail and said he found it in the tower. He explained how he knew its abilities even though he hadn’t used it yet by saying there was a small piece of paper next to it describing them. The person who had written the note had also wished the ring’s new owner good luck in using it.

Flor examined it carefully. "That’s amazing. This will greatly reduce your chances of being exposed. I’ll get a body similar to yours, though it’ll be a bit difficult since not many people are two meters tall with red eyes, but I should be able to manage something," said Flor.

"I also thought you could explain your skeleton form by saying it’s your innate ability—but this is a much better option," Flor added...

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