The Weakest Undefeated

The Weakest Undefeated
Arc 3, Branched Path: The figure that is coveted


*bruack!*


I broke down with all my might but to no avail,


Dion :”Crazy this door made of what?”


I went down the stairs again looking for a tool that I can use to destroy the door, When tracing this house was seen an axe stuck in a closet below. Although it has passed the same path but still feels creepy being in a house that is quite spacious and dark alone, alone, especially with the former chaos that makes the furniture crumble and split everywhere blocking the step.


Arriving in the room I immediately tried to pull out with a strong axe stuck in the closet.


Dion :”Berrrrrrat very anjrr!!!” I pulled it hard until I put my feet in the closet to pull it.


*sret!*


For a moment the axe was plucked I bounced off the floor and fortunately the axe did not come out of my hand let alone hit my head while my HP fell in front of the closet.


Dion :”Duh...” I elus-elus my skull shell that hit hard enough while enduring the pain,


For a moment I wanted to take back my body I could not move,


*Krrreeeekkk*The closet door is slowly opening,


Afraid?


Shocked?


Disgusted?


Why haven't I noticed all this time? This familiar smell, there's no way I can forget it, it's the smell of blood and corpses....


The light from Hpku shone on the contents of the cupboard that had just opened, a human corpse with its head split in half, blood kept pouring down the floor as I looked back at my axe with traces of blood on the end.


Dion :”Hah?!” with my reflexes moving backwards, trying to digest what had happened in this place with my empty mind and suddenly my body stopped trembling as it remembered him.


Dion :”Tia?! What about him?!” I left my phone and checked my gift box in the room and rushed to Tia's room as fast as I could.


“Tia!’


“Tia!”


“Tia!”


With all my remaining strength I smashed through the door bit by bit until I finally managed to create enough holes for me to go through. The window opened wide, a cold wind entering the room followed by the curtains in the two-door window that had been torn to shreds waving at me, visible scars everywhere, tables and chairs had even been shapelessly smashed and broken into places they should not be, a sword was stuck in the ceiling of the room and around me, a spear was lying under the bed, a bulletless gun was strewn across the floor, a blood-stained chain hanging between the shapeless furniture. But my attention was only on one thing,


I finally found you, Tia.....


Dion :”We haven't seen each other for a long time, last time I shot you was right? Look at you now, you look thinner, eh wait a moment, can it be called success, did you ever say you want to diet and this is the result? Hahahahaha, I'm so happy. By the way, how do you add a suppressant? Is it just my feeling?” I tilted my head and recalled how tall Tia was when she last met but it didn't take me a few seconds to stop thinking about it.


I walked into the room and approached him who was sitting leaning under the window and on the bed, I sat at the end of the bed and turned my back.


Dion :”You're still wearing that uniform? Don't tell me it's the same uniform we last met at school? Hahahaha, you slobber. Said you were a janitor, but how come the uniforms were changed, Vista said since that day you didn't attend school? G can dong like that, make Vista and I'm worried. Uh but I'm the same myself, I should have the right to be mad at you huh? hahahaha”


The gentle breeze dried up every sweat I had given up to investigate this house.


Dion :”If there's a problem, Vista and I will be happy to listen to it, whether you want it or not we will tell you the story. You've helped me too much and so


Vista, but well that's why the three of us became best friends, therefore we won't forgive if you have a problem and keep it to yourself.”


Dion :”So, now story only...”.


I said as I stared at Tia's body which was covered in wounds and looked thinner than usual.


Strange as it is, usually if if my hands are held like this, he usually becomes salting and his face reddened.


And I finally realized it, too,


Dion :”Oh yes, it's worth it that you look so short as if there's something less....... Where's your head?” I asked with my head tilted wondering


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Over there I heard your voice laughing so real that I thought beside me, In the room I let the air pass in front of me as if calling his name but still I rejected that reality.


Like a mirror, all the weapons in the room reflected the image of me sitting on the floor with a pool of blood flowing from the bed without thinking about anything. Waiting until the princess woke up from her sleep and to be able to invite her to talk again as usual.


When I saw him fall silent in his sleep it made me realize how important and valuable you are to me, your little presence in this vast world gives a pitiful boy like me this has


a dream, a dream that is not big enough.


Dream, the day we laugh, joke, I, Vista and you, together, enjoy the silliness, the injustice, the cuteness of this world. Grow together, learn together, step together. Remember you with a promise


the three of us on the first day we all met?


You confidently said you wanted to establish a school and become the principal, a special school for the Commoners, there would be no such thing as a ranking system, each individual will be trained with his strengths and interests in order to enjoy the rest of his life without the need to destroy the lives of others.


Vista said he wanted to be a great businessman, great enough to make a lot of money that could be used to give ordinary people a place to work, open a business, and earn money, creating their own place without relying on nobles. But before all that he promised to prioritize helping you to build a school first.


While I was just speechless, just a pathetic boy who didn't even have an identity, a purpose or ambition, just simply live this meaningless life to death, that's what I set out in my life to


first time since my mother's funeral.


With eyes like that of a dead fish. Without hope or light, but you both make decisions. After thinking for a few minutes they both expressed the results of their thoughts simultaneously.


“Teacher!”


They both laughed at the exact same answer. Since then you have shown me one by one the meaning of this life, what is hope? A dream? And also the warmth of a friendship, a gathering


this little 3-member made me so happy.


I kept thinking and finally agreed.Become a teacher. At least I don't want to see students who study too hard like robots and take each other down, I want to create an environment where the kids can make friends, joke, relax, relax, such a peaceful and quiet place.


Dion :”The three of us will change this kingdom from the inside, right?”


Dion:”Didn't we have promised like that?”


Dion :”Lantas, if you keep sleeping like this the dream will only continue in the form of a dream until anytime.”.