Chapter Index

    after lunch.

    “Now, I will assign an instructor in charge.”

    All members of the 32nd class gathered at the training center.

    In front, there were more than a dozen instructors standing face to face.

    The afternoon schedule is assigned to an instructor in charge.

    To put it simply, it is a time to select teachers and students.

    “Hehe. Which instructor would be good?”

    The allocation method is not random.

    The instructor introduces himself, and cadets apply and are selected. At this time, the instructor can provide personal instruction to up to 10 students over two groups.

    The growth of cadets is the result of the instructor.

    For this reason, it is an instructional method that inevitably increases the quality and motivation of training.

    Therefore, the present moment is the most important.

    Which instructor will be assigned?

    Will that instructor be a good fit for you?

    Accordingly, the nature and method of training changes.

    Therefore, cadets want to be assigned a competent and authoritative person like Richard Jean as their instructor.

    But if there’s a problem… .

    “I am instructor Richard Jang. Since we are already providing training and joint guidance for the 30th class, we will only accept 3 applicants. Those who are interested, line up in front of me.”

    Rumble!

    Naturally, competition for popular instructors was high.

    “He was a person with good skills. I’ll be back!”

    “… Yes.”

    Ronika also lined up in the support procession.

    The crowd was over 40 people at best.

    It was an extremely competitive rate.

    “Fortune fortune.”

    Fiona used a skill while looking at Ronica.

    Grayish.

    Ugly.

    It was a negative card.

    Fiona looked at him worriedly.

    “Because there are many applicants, we will give priority to cadets with high growth potential. All cadets other than Astradik, Sophia, and Teyla should return to their seats.”

    Unfortunately, Ronika was not called.

    I felt like I knew that the talent itself was low.

    Meanwhile, Astradik, who showed great talent, glanced at Ronika and smiled.

    He seemed to like being above others.

    I nodded reluctantly.

    To be honest, Ronica’s talent is average.

    It’s an unfortunate result, but… .

    Okay.

    The real teacher is me.

    In other words, Professor Richard just missed out on the most outstanding talent.

    I will make it like that.

    “Only 3 people were selected. It’s too much.”

    “Why not me?”

    Those who were eliminated returned with small complaints. It was the same with Ronika.

    “Ugh… I was looking forward to it.”

    “… Ronica. Looking forward to better instructors.”

    “Ehehe. thank you. Fiona. Actually, I wasn’t that disappointed. I always have the best teacher by my side.”

    Softly~

    The tail moves arbitrarily.

    The best teacher… .

    That’s nice to hear.

    My best disciple.

    “Purring.”

    “I’m too black~”

    Ronica’s cheeks are bubbly.

    Vitality is spread throughout the body.

    Okay, don’t worry about who will be the instructor.

    “Kwang!”

    Because I have it!

    “Yes!”

    Fiona stared at us like that.

    Looks like he’s possessed.

    “… Ear… … .”

    It’s soft.

    Called.

    A very small voice was heard.

    *

    The assignment of instructors in charge continued.

    “Congratulations. Fiona!”

    “Yes.”

    Fiona became Instructor Chalosi’s cadet, and Lonica congratulated her.

    But there was one problem.

    “I am Professor Baltria. He is skilled not only with a sword, but also with a spear and bow, and knows many combat techniques. Also, how to deal with each weapon and how to destroy it-”

    “Umm… That person doesn’t really feel like it.”

    Ronica’s standards were unclear.

    Professor Baltria, who has just appeared, is also a talented and popular instructor, but Ronica was reluctant.

    “It’s not a bad thing… I feel like I’m forcing my own ideals rather than the direction I want.”

    Then, they say you see colors.

    Ronica has a good sense.

    To the point where you can distinguish colors in someone and get a rough idea of ​​their personality.

    As evidence, the people Lonika was friendly with generally got along well with Lonika.

    Rowan.

    Hysterion.

    Andrew.

    Fiona.

    But now this has become a problem.

    “We will accept as many applicants as possible. Appropriate positions and combat tips for summoners and trainers who do not use swords and magic, and those who focus on skills… .”

    “He seems like a nice person, but… It’s not swordsmanship.”

    “I am a Croshell instructor. We will only accept 4 applicants, so if you are proud of your sword, apply. The various sword techniques I know… .”

    “Keu… That instructor is not that good.”

    Ronica couldn’t choose the instructor and just kept looking.

    He trusted his instincts and passed them all.

    ‘… ‘This is kind of surprising.’

    I have nothing to say.

    All those who committed corruption that Instructor Tiana had heard about were filtered out.

    What kind of transcendent sense is this?

    About 30 more minutes passed like that.

    The number of instructors gradually decreased until only two remained.

    There are only eight cadets left.

    “I am a Siegroot instructor. As everyone knows, he was active as a royal wizard. We will only accept five applicants.”

    Rumble.

    Quite a famous person.

    Those who had not chosen until then flocked there.

    Of course, I know that that instructor is a corrupt person who belongs to the top 30% of the training camp.

    I learned all the names from Tiana and memorized them.

    Look.

    Suspiciously, cadets flocked in as if they had been waiting, and the instructor selected people without any particular judgment.

    As if it was originally like this.

    “He’s a magic instructor and he doesn’t seem to care about me. Okay… Pass this time too.”

    Fortunately, Ronica was good at distinguishing these people without having to tell them.

    but,

    Now only one instructor and three cadets remain.

    Please note that cadets who are not assigned an instructor will receive separate instruction from an integrated instructor.

    And that too for half a year.

    Naturally, there is little personal guidance and it is difficult to obtain teaching in the desired direction.

    Therefore, it is advantageous to be assigned a responsible instructor.

    In some ways, it is a crisis.

    At this time, the last instructor stepped forward.

    “… I am Hailo, a swordsmanship instructor. Since I only serve as an assistant instructor for one year, I am not as good as other instructors. Since the integrated instructor is better than me, one solution would be to not apply to me… … … If you still like it, apply to me.”

    Approximately 30 years old.

    A young, stocky man.

    He was only in the middle of the 4-star level and was not particularly skilled.

    An unnamed prosecutor whom Tiana did not mention.

    He seemed to have low confidence, as if he knew it himself.

    “I will apply!”

    But what happened?

    Ronica approached Instructor Tsunami with a look of great satisfaction.

    “Thank you for your continued support. Instructor Tsunami.”

    “… Support me?… … thanks… Huh. Please take care of me in the future.”

    Choosing the worst person to be the instructor.

    I don’t even know what my disciple thinks.

    There would have been many better options.

    … We’ll see.

    *

    “Fiona. See you later in the evening.”

    “Yes.”

    After assigning instructors, all cadets dispersed and followed their respective instructors.

    The same goes for the tsunami instructor.

    “Hmm. Cadet Ronica. First, follow me.”

    “Yes.”

    For reference, Ronica is the only cadet who applied to become an instructor due to the tsunami. This is because the remaining two gave up on being the instructor in charge and went to the integrated instructor.

    They were both magic students or something.

    That’s why he took Ronica, the only cadet, to a remote corner of the training center.

    How does he teach swordsmanship?

    Stand tall.

    However, the instructor’s expression when he stopped was strange.

    The appearance of thinking hard about something.

    “I… Instructor? What are you worried about?”

    The instructor looked down at Ronica due to the tsunami. Just by looking at it, his eyes looked full of worry.

    “… Cadet Ronica. I am very grateful that you chose me, but please quit now.”

    “Yes?”

    “… I am weak. I don’t even have the ability to teach Aurors. So I worked here as an assistant instructor for a year. And I just escaped thanks to you.”

    In “… .”

    “Why do you think that is?”

    “… Because I don’t have any skills?”

    Halo showed a sad smile.

    “After all this time, pure swordsmanship is not inferior to other instructors. There is a more fundamental reason.”

    “… Have you been discriminated against?”

    “Okay. There are many excellent instructors at the training center. They all have high self-esteem and a great sense of authority. A commoner prosecutor like me, who is not particularly talented, is implicitly looked down on.”

    This instructor is also a really strange guy.

    Why should I talk so badly about a cadet who barely got it?

    Doesn’t this sound like it was the wrong choice?

    What kind of tone are you prepared for?

    “Do you know why I said this?”

    “… I don’t know.”

    “It may become difficult in the future. There are people like me who can’t see things going well. So give up being my cadet right now. I will take over for the integrated instructor.”

    In short, he is saying that you should quit now because it will be difficult for you too if you are with him.

    As expected, the disciple has an eye for people.

    This guy is also a pretty good guy.

    and.

    Ronica generally likes these people.

    The guy calmed down and answered.

    “Instructor Tsunami. I’ve already been through worse. I will decide that.”

    “… … What did you hear me say now? This is not something I said lightly!!”

    “I know! I’m saying this because I know.”

    Suddenly, the two started fighting.

    It is dangerous and cannot be taught.

    I don’t mind that.

    The other cadets will also ignore you.

    I don’t care!

    etc.

    Meaningless conversation.

    “Ha… .”

    In the end, the instructor gave up first due to the tsunami.

    “… Are you really serious?”

    “I have already decided.”

    “It won’t be easy.”

    “Please take care of me in the future.”

    Ronica’s victory.

    Tsunami shook his head as if there was nothing else to do, looked at Ronika, and then opened his mouth again.

    “… … … Do not use the character ‘yo’.”

    “Ah. Yes!”

    “… First, I should do some light PT exercises.”

    “Piti gymnastics?… what is that? Oh no, which one is it?”

    “It’s no big deal. Cadet Ronica. From now on, jump and lie down.”

    “Yes?… Lie down while jumping… … to?… .”

    “Implementation!!”

    “Yes, four!!”

    Pot!!

    Afterwards, Ronica performed a series of difficult moves and then sparred with Halo.

    A strength rarely seen in the academy.

    It’s a slap in the face for all the physical training I’ve done so far.

    Whatever it is, it is a practice that seems to grow faster than before.

    That’s how the first instructor’s guidance ended.

    *

    Dinner time.

    Ronica and Fiona, who finished training on the first day, ordered expensive food together again today.

    “Karrrr!! Eat more niggers. More!!”

    Having a lot of money was also good.

    Because I ate four plates of high-quality steak.

    Free time after meal.

    You can take a break or train alone, or you can request guidance from another instructor at a place such as the main building reception desk.

    “Request for guidance… The reservation paper is full of Professor Richard, right?… Now that this has happened, I have to practice alone again. I felt a lot of things today.”

    “Yes. Me too.”

    The two moved to a corner of the training center like yesterday.

    Meanwhile.

    “Is this all you need?”

    I heard a familiar voice.

    It was the voice of Astradik, who was sparring with someone in the training hall.

    “He… .”

    “It was called Astradic.”

    Ronika and Fiona stopped for a moment to watch Astradic’s sparring.

    Percussion. Puck!~

    “Ugh… .”

    “It looks like it came from playing in the neighborhood somewhere, but I can’t see it because it’s so ugly. You just have no talent.”

    The guy easily overpowered the opponent and lectured him with unpleasant words.

    And then he made eye contact with Ronica.

    “Huh? you… .”

    Sigh.

    It’s kind of an ugly smile.

    The guy immediately came up to Ronica and spoke to her.

    “Hey. How about a round of sparring?”

    “Couple?”

    “Okay. You have to fight strong people to improve your skills, right? I will check your skills.”

    It is a way of speaking that shows off that one is superior.

    I get it roughly.

    This is a guy who is obsessed with trampling on other people’s pride in the name of sparring.

    As proof, the boy who had just dealt with Astradic is looking here with resentment.

    Seven more people like that were seen nearby.

    Eyes glancing at this place.

    I guess they all sparred and ended up getting beat up.

    “Dalian… good! Let’s stick together.”

    Ronika agreed.

    Because he also wants to spar with the strong.

    Astradik smiled in remorse. He seemed happy at the thought of pushing the nose of the person that Instructor Richard had told him to emulate.

    “There are no special rules. 3 wins out of 5. If you allow the attack three times first, you lose.”

    “Yes.”

    I took refuge on Fiona’s shoulder for a moment.

    Then, let’s take a look.

    Percussion!!

    Astradik leapt first and struck down his sword.

    Heavy attack.

    Chi-ik!

    Ronica slid the sword and caught it, just like Instructor Richard did.

    With that, I made up for the lack of strength and changed direction.

    widely!

    Whick! Swish!

    As he dropped his sword, Astradik used the recoil as his weight to fire a series of attacks, and Ronica avoided the attack with quick movements without even bothering to hit her.

    “Oh. It slips away like a loach.”

    fault!

    Astradic attacks.

    Ronika plays defense.

    Did a minute pass like that?

    Ronica took advantage of the gap and launched a counterattack.

    “What? They attack too?”

    Astradik skillfully blocked the attack and delivered a kick.

    Ronica stepped back to avoid it again.

    Hwaak-

    Astradic stepped on the ground with his kicking foot and thrust his sword at Ronika’s neck.

    It was a neat movement without any unnecessary details.

    “Didn’t you force yourself to come in with such poor skills?”

    “Ugh… Strong.”

    With this, Astradic scores 1 point.

    ‘indeed. ‘That’s outstanding skill.’

    It is rare to find someone with such skills at that age.

    Because he is already at the same level as Rowen. You must have trained hard since you were a toddler.

    It is a difficult opponent for Ronica, who has only studied for one year.

    Perhaps the second match will be decided soon.

    Whoop!!

    “Huh?”

    I knew it.

    It ended in Ronica’s defeat without even exchanging swords a few times.

    It means that they have looked after it up to this point.

    “Is it all right as long as it’s fast? It’s meaningless because you can see where it’s going to move. I don’t know if I’ll be able to graduate from here with those skills. That was a level of skill I had when I was breastfeeding.”

    “Keu… .”

    Low-level provocation.

    It seemed like he wanted to break Ronika’s pride.

    If this continues, the third match will be a one-sided game for Astradic.

    And even an ugly snout.

    Even if he were my student, he would be completely discouraged.

    “It feels different from Rowen… He’s much older than me.”

    Ronica’s angry expression is visible.

    Although he is holding a sword, he looks very defeated.

    It seems like they have been consumed by Astradik’s momentum.

    If that’s the case.

    ‘It’s been a while since I got to use it.’

    I cannot allow my disciples to be discouraged. Because you have to reach a greater level than this.

    you are my disciple

    Let me make you feel that possibility.

    Tiring~

    ◎︎ Use possession.

    “… huh?… … .”

    It suddenly disappeared from Fiona’s shoulder.

    Feeling Ronika’s senses, I raised my sword.

    For reference, the current possession time that Ronica can endure is at least 5 minutes.

    It’s enough to end the sparring.

    ‘Ahh… Squaw!! ‘I’m going to crush that guy’s nose!’

    I can hear Ronika’s excited thoughts.

    Now, instead of having doubts about my body moving as it pleases, I was cheering on it as if it was natural.

    If so, there is no need to hesitate.

    “Haaam~ It’s a boring match, but we still have to decide the winner. I will give up the first strike, so come and see.”

    Toward Astradik, who is taunting obnoxiously.

    A sword stabbed from afar.

    hook.

    Gather the wind into one point.

    Then your sword may reach the sky at any time.

    One point stab.

    Whoaaa!!!

    “ugh. Ugh!!?!”

    A sharp wind pierced straight through the side of Astradik’s face.

    Whiiing!!!!~

    The threatening noise passes by and disappears.

    dump.

    The surprised guy sat down.

    I slowly approached and aimed my sword.

    “1 point.”

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