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    Day 4 of Evelyn Training Center.

    Morning joint training.

    “The tower first appeared four hundred years ago and changed Edeline.”

    Ronica learned basic knowledge about the tower and what the warriors do.

    “The Tower is neutral, and sometimes goes to war with other worlds. In preparation for this case, each early kingdom selected warriors-”

    It’s boring so I’ll skip it below.

    Then afternoon class.

    Tsunami instructor’s guidance.

    “Your quick sword is still immature. If you don’t learn the complex terrain, you might trip over your own feet. So, let’s climb the mountain with me now.”

    “Yes!”

    Halo left the training camp and taught Ronica how to fight to her advantage on steep mountains.

    It seemed like going out with the instructor was okay.

    So evening came again.

    After dinner, Ronica returned to the dorm instead of going to the training center.

    Because a letter came from Venus.

    “Wow~ How many letters did you send?”

    I held a bunch of letters in my arms.

    There were so many other cadets who came to collect the letters that their eyes widened in surprise.

    Squeak~

    Return to the room and sit on the bed.

    He immediately opened the letters.

    “Hysterion belongs to Grandpa!!”

    [To Ronika, who is like my second granddaughter. How are you? This old man is worried about you. If anything strange happens, tell me right away. No, if it doesn’t work out, you can just hit it. There are many other ways to become a warrior.]

    The guy who usually nags me wrote a letter full of concerns.

    Ronika smiled and wrote a reply.

    [To the foolish Hysterion grandfather who pretends not to care and takes care of his daughter. Thank you for your concern. There has already been a dangerous situation, but don’t worry, the black man is protecting you.]

    Something dangerous happened… .

    Hysterion will freak out if he gets that letter.

    Because he was the one who cared for Ronica that much.

    It seems that there is also a purpose to raise Andro as a partner to lead Goliath in the future… Anyway, he is a guy who cares about Ronica.

    Maybe I’ll try my hand at a training center.

    “Hehe~ Rowen and Andro say they will come visit us sometime. Welcome!!… Oh, I’m not here yet, so I’ll have to save these words for a bit.”

    Ronica read each of her friends’ letters and responded to them one by one.

    Next, letters from organization members.

    “Hihi~ I’m glad everyone seems to be doing well.”

    Most of them were letters asking how I was doing.

    Except for one thing.

    [I can’t forget the captain’s face. miss you. Is it possible that we can meet again sometime? The two of us together-]

    “Kuang!!!!”

    “Oh. Black boy, what if I tear up the letter?”

    “Krrraaang!!”

    “Ehe~ Are you worried about me? don’t worry! Because I hate what niggers hate!”

    Letters are a great way to warm up your emotions.

    From then on, he responded to each letter one by one and smiled brightly.

    *

    After working hard to reply, Ronica came out to the training center for evening self-training.

    Another opportunity.

    “Cancan!”

    “Take a break again? Ugh… It’s a pity, but black people do whatever they want!”

    Today again, I left Ronica behind and went out alone.

    Although Halo teaches well, it is not enough.

    This teacher will need direct guidance.

    ◎︎ Use hand drawing.

    Crack.

    ruler.

    Master is coming!

    Immediately invade the training center without delay.

    The target is Ronica, who has joined Fiona in the distance and is diligently training her wooden sword.

    Go straight ahead.

    “Hey. Would you like to spar with me?”

    this.

    Astradic, an outlaw from the training ground, has appeared.

    Leaving only 50m away from his student.

    why.

    Why?

    Is this guy blocking me?

    What crime have I committed that causes saboteurs to appear every day?

    What the hell… .

    “Why do things get so complicated?”

    “Ha. What did you just say?”

    Astradik gives me a crooked look.

    Isn’t this guy going to do something like that?

    I can’t believe he’s doing this again, as if he’s not ashamed of it after putting it on Ronica.

    Or is it really that fun to beat others?

    Anyway, talented people.

    First of all, we need to pass it over quietly.

    “I don’t have a sword. Sparring won’t work.”

    “Really?”

    But the excuse didn’t work.

    Astradik threw down his wooden sword as soon as I finished speaking.

    Good!

    “Now you have it?”

    “… What are you trying to do?”

    “Ah. Wait a minute.”

    The guy approached a cadet who was passing by, asked for permission, and obtained a wooden sword.

    That’s reckless.

    “ character. Is it okay now?”

    “… I am weak. I’ll politely decline the sparring, so get it over with… No, step away.”

    “Weak? Are you ignoring me? I saw you easily defeat Team 31 on the first day. I wanted to spar back then too, but he suddenly disappeared.”

    this.

    Did you see that?

    It’s all been a problem since then.

    Started as a rogue and became a noble lady. To Astradic.

    I just want to meet my student.

    I never thought the short road would be this long and difficult.

    There’s nothing I can do when it’s like this.

    All we can do is to hang out as quietly as possible and send it off.

    I raised my sword.

    “Please. I am stronger than you imagine. If you don’t want to get hurt, get out now.”

    “I don’t like it? I need to tell you how much of a frog you have been. Let’s take a look at your skills.”

    “… Phew. You guy. Didn’t you lose to a girl too?”

    “Have you seen it?… That guy is weird. He was probably the one who took the top spot in the labyrinth. I was wondering why I was in second place, but now I know.”

    “Senior?… .”

    Of course not.

    With my help, Ronika managed to get to third place, below Astradik.

    You won’t believe me if I tell you.

    Anyway, at this point, I’m curious about the identity of the number one person. Considering we haven’t run into each other yet, it looks like he’s quietly going somewhere in another group… .

    How much talent does he have?

    I shook my head.

    You will find out when the time comes.

    For now, all you have to do is teach your students well.

    “Shake your head? Are you ignoring me now?”

    Anyway, this guy.

    At first, I thought Ronika was a grateful person who motivated her students.

    Now that I see it, it’s annoying.

    “It was Paris.”

    “What?… .”

    Tick.

    I taunted him with one index finger.

    Come in first.

    “It will come out a long time ago!!”

    Tadadat.

    The guy rushes in with all his might and throws out his sword.

    The guy who started out by hitting on Instructor Richard and Ronica was now starting out by stabbing.

    So, to the guy doing the spinning thrust… .

    for a moment.

    Rotating thrust?

    This is the swordsmanship I taught Ronica.

    Why is he using this sword?

    Could it be that he is imitating his swordsmanship because he lost to Ronica?

    Because it is a swordsmanship that defeats oneself?

    There is even a slight breeze in the sword.

    What Ronica had learned over several months was imitated in one go. Rowen is also a phenomenal talent who should throw away his business card.

    but.

    “You have no foundation.”

    widely!

    I simply swung it.

    A subtle wind mixed with Astradic’s sword and traveled up to his wrist.

    Whilick!

    “Ugh!?”

    The startled guy threw away his sword and took a big step back.

    It’s the right decision.

    If I had had malicious intent, my wrists would have been cut off.

    As with all swordsmanship, if you imitate a technique without a foundation, there are loopholes. This is why I have only taught Ronika the basics so far.

    If they fight like this now, Astradic won’t be able to defeat Ronika either.

    because.

    This damn sword is heavy.

    “What kind of technology did you just use…? .”

    “Didn’t you tell me? I am strong. And you are weaker than when you fought the girl.”

    It has no foundation and doesn’t fit in at all.

    It’s like throwing away one’s own characteristics.

    “Your sword was heavy. Put your weight on the opponent and hit them with your heavy sword. But why did you give up on it?”

    “… … … .”

    Sigh.

    The guy looked angry, but raised his sword again without saying a word.

    I took my stance and opened my mouth.

    “… I do not like it… … hey. It will be different this time.”

    A clumsy life.

    Is what happened to me so divisive? The guy’s eyes had some kind of hatred in them.

    “Those eyes. I’ll make you regret those unlucky eyes that look down on you like it’s nothing!!!!”

    And then he leaped much more nimbly than before.

    Hit it down.

    The heaviness of weight is visible.

    Heavy sword.

    It’s definitely quite good.

    If you’re good at it, you can even break rocks with a sword.

    However, the heavy sword is not a technique that is only used for slashing. Its true power can be demonstrated when used in various directions.

    For example like this.

    Whoa!!

    He struck with his sword from below.

    Originally, Astradic had the advantage, but my sword was heavier towards the top.

    The guy’s sword shattered the moment it hit him.

    Pop!!!

    “… … … ?”

    “Sweetheart. This was worth watching, but there’s still a long way to go. That’s enough of the game.”

    “What the hell… What is this… … .”

    Astradik looked down at his broken wooden sword as if he didn’t understand.

    But do you know?

    If you handle the heavy sword properly, you can even cause an earthquake with a single strike.

    This much is not surprising.

    But it’s nothing bad.

    It has become so quiet.

    I just turned around and went to where my disciple was… .

    “Wait!!! Oh, how did you do it? How on earth did you just do that… .”

    Astradik ran up and grabbed his shoulder.

    A desperate look.

    It’s a face full of inferiority complex.

    This is the guy who gave others a sense of inferiority just a few days ago.

    “… It’s annoying, so go away… … Please.”

    “I apologize for what I said earlier. So please!!”

    “Please… Please be quiet.”

    “I just got that sword!!-”

    “Didn’t I tell you to be quiet!!!”

    Pak!!!

    “Ugh!!!?”

    After hitting the top of his head, Astradik fell to the ground.

    I committed it out of anger.

    “Uh… .”

    The eyes of the surrounding cadets are focused on this place.

    That boy just unilaterally committed violence-

    Shouldn’t you call the instructor?

    Suk-duk-duk-duk-duk.

    Ah, I missed you today too.

    If I continue to meet my student like this, I will only receive harsh stares and get caught up in troublesome matters.

    Swish~

    Likewise, he disappeared from his seat today as well.

    I hope I can teach someday.

    *

    Hwareuk.

    A pillar of fire the size of a fist rose from the floor of the training hall.

    “Wow!~ Fiona. This is so amazing. A fire broke out in the distance!! Is it fire magic?”

    “… no. It collects sunlight and generates combustion substances to raise them. It’s easier and can produce more powerful firepower. A principle that most people don’t know.”

    “Really? So this is the magic created by Fiona?”

    “No. It’s just an application… .”

    “Still, it’s amazing! Everything depends on how you write it. In my opinion, Fiona must be a genius too!”

    “… Heh.”

    Ronica was truly impressed.

    This is not because I understand the principle of gathering light to create fire.

    I was just amazed because the magic looked cool.

    From the beginning, I was always amazed whenever the Negro used magic.

    This was also in a similar context.

    However, it was just cooler.

    “Hehe. I can’t lose. I too can control the wind with the sword that black guy taught me-”

    “Those eyes. I’ll make you regret those unlucky eyes that look down on you like it’s nothing!!!!”

    Suddenly, a loud shout was heard.

    Feeling doubt, Ronica and Fiona simultaneously turned their eyes to the source of the sound.

    “He… .”

    “Astradic. It was that kind of name.”

    There, a black-haired man was seen sparring with Astradic.

    The man raised Astradik’s sword and struck.

    Puzzle.

    The sword was shattered at once.

    It was an easy victory for the black-haired man.

    “… … Awesome. Astradic is strong. Overwhelm such a person with a single blow.”

    “… … … .”

    The two watched the situation with surprised expressions.

    At this time, Astradik, who had been defeated in vain, gave up his pride and clung to the black-haired man.

    “Wait!!! Oh, how did you do it? How on earth did you just do that… .”

    Stubborn spirit.

    Was that uncomfortable?

    The black-haired man struck Astradik on the top of his head with his sword, knocking him unconscious.

    Thanks to this, people around him started whispering, and as all eyes were focused on him, the black-haired man quickly disappeared somewhere with an invisible sigh.

    A speed that is barely visible to the eye.

    He disappeared from the training center in a matter of seconds.

    “Hey!! My sword is broken!! What if they say they will use it and return it right away and then destroy it!-”

    Afterwards, a cadet shook the fallen Astradik awake and poured out words of resentment.

    Given the circumstances, it seemed like a sword had been lent to him.

    Looking at that scene, Fiona opened her mouth again.

    “32nd uniform like ours… A person who sees it for the first time. It seems like he came in hiding his skills.”

    “… … … .”

    But no answer was heard.

    “… ‘Ronika?’

    Fiona turned her head and looked at Ronica.

    “… … … .”

    Has time stopped?

    Ronica, with her mouth half-open, was staring blankly at the place where the black-haired man was.

    “… A very surprised face. Why then?”

    Swish.

    Fiona waved her hand in Ronica’s face.

    “Ah… .”

    Only then did Ronica blink her eyes and belatedly muttered one word.

    “It’s black… .”

    Covering everything.

    Deep black.

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