Leopin came out of the “Special Training School’s dedicated rest area” looking refreshed.
The vice-principal glared at him, clenching his teeth as he saw that even his skin had improved.
–Gugigi! I was going to show that trash what “Hell’s First Street” is all about. ……!
I didn’t expect them to rush to help him. ……!
But the better you do here, the harder the hell is going to be. ……!
The vice-principal looked at the boys, who were stretching carefully, burning with obsession.
–This is a battle that we cannot afford to lose, so we have used a lot of the school’s operating funds to prepare for it. ……!
First of all, the water in the supply station over here is mixed with a potion of “10 times endurance”. ……!
The average endurance of the students is more than 50 points, and they are all elite.
Some of the best students have super high school level parameters: ……!
And now, with the help of potions, they have 500 points ……!
It’s like they never get tired anymore. ……!
The side effects can be quite severe, but I don’t care.
The vice-principal continued to stare at their feet.
–And that’s not all!
He had them change into special running shoes: ……!
What a magic item for 10 times the agility: ……!
Finally, even the parameter of “Agility” has been increased to 500 points: ……!
This is exactly what the running ghosts are: ……!
If you’re not careful, you’ll lose your legs and become a real ghost, but I don’t care. ……!
The headteacher looked at Leopin again and smirked.
–These running ghosts will lead you to the real hell. ……! Muhohohohoho. ……!
He doesn’t know.
Maybe he’ll never know.
The boy with the new rope tied around his waist has no idea how much status he has.
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The students were once again bound together by ropes.
Nick Bakker, the center of the group, shouted.
“MEAT! Let’s continue with the “Hell Hell Marathon”!
“But first, we’re going to change a few rules! All rest stops will be disabled, and the marathon will continue until everyone collapses! Also, no cheering is allowed!”
The vice-principal quickly chimed in.
“Yes! That’s why I’m leaving you here, Domanna-sensei!”
Monaka and Kotone, who had been peeking out of the window, looked blatantly disapproving.
“Oh no, vice-principal! We were going to follow Leo while supporting him!”
“That’s right, sir! This is why I dressed up as this chiyagaru(Cheer Girl)!
“No! If you guys were here, it would be the Heavenly Marathon!
“That’s against the purpose of this marathon! Please go home quietly!”
However, the two girls still persisted, “Ehh~?”
“Monaka, Kotone, you don’t have to worry about me, just go back first.”
“I fully appreciate your feelings, so I don’t need to rest until I reach my goal. Thank you.”
Leopin soothed, and the girls were finally convinced.
“Then, let’s go home! Leopin, do your best! Hiyaa!”
The carriage driven by Domanna was leaving like the wind.
The vice-principal shouted after all this time, “Gah!”
“Now that the rest stop has been discontinued, there’s nothing for me to do!”
Domanna-sensei! I need a ride too!”
The vice-principal desperately chased after the shrinking carriage.
By that time, Nick Bakker had already made his start.
And the “Hell Marathon” resumes.
All the participants except Leopin had been doped up, so they were running as fast as Domanna’s carriage, just with a lighter heart.
Leopin followed nonchalantly, saying, “Oh, they’re really into it.”
The students laughed at each other as Leopin wore real earplugs and could not hear anything.