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    Two wide-open eyes.

    Two eyes looking at me.

    Two eyes full of embarrassment.

    I continued to move forward while receiving those gazes.

    I narrowed the distance, which was short but strangely felt long, and approached.

    chuck.

    “Ah… … … .”

    I faced my disciple.

    The slightly raised face had an expression that was difficult to describe.

    Embarrassment.

    surprised.

    question.

    curiosity.

    and… For some reason, I felt intimidated.

    Strangely enough, as I met my disciple’s slightly raised eyes, I felt the blood flow from my heart surge throughout my body.

    ‘Am I nervous?’

    In the old days, what about this? I probably denied it to myself… .

    No, it’s still the same now.

    I have no reason to be nervous.

    Didn’t you prepare so much?

    All you have to do is say something like this.

    “Bar, nice to meet you.”

    But I stuttered.

    More than anything, I’m glad you showed up right away. Aren’t we now completely unfamiliar with each other? I made a mistake from the beginning.

    My every action is just unfamiliar.

    “Uh… that… … .”

    The disciple looks slightly dazed.

    Then, after pausing to figure out what to say, he answered briefly.

    “Yes… .”

    “… … … .”

    ruined.

    There is an awkward silence.

    I was very confused from the first greeting.

    But does that mean you should back down?

    This is not what I decided to do by seeking advice and help and waiting for two months.

    Let’s think.

    I can’t go back now.

    No matter what, I have to form a relationship with Ronica.

    “That… .”

    “Yes.”

    “Ha, why don’t we go in together.”

    He pointed to the entrance to the labyrinth.

    Since I couldn’t think of anything in particular, I suggested it to the student who was standing alone.

    Originally, he seemed to be debating whether to go in or not.

    So, wouldn’t it be possible?

    The disciple’s eyes opened slightly wider again. It seemed like he was questioning something that came out of nowhere.

    I quickly made an excuse.

    “I saw him alone. Well, I also want to go in here… I decided that it would be better to be together rather than alone.”

    “… Yes.”

    consent… Did you do it?

    It was an uncomfortable answer, but the disciple agreed without hesitation when asked to do it together.

    If so, it might not be completely ruined.

    So, what are you thinking?

    Because my love is sealed, my disciple cannot feel the real me. However… That’s why I also couldn’t understand my disciple’s heart.

    A situation where you have to guess for yourself.

    That’s why I was more careful.

    The disciple just agreed without saying anything.

    In unknown silence and tension.

    “… Then let’s go in.”

    “Yes… .”

    We entered the labyrinth.

    *

    labyrinth.

    I went down the stairs.

    The stairs were a bit long.

    No, it felt long.

    We walked down the stairs awkwardly without any real conversation.

    So you become more conscious.

    The unfamiliar atmosphere of a disciple I met for the first time.

    What else are you thinking about now?

    Are you guessing my identity?

    “Welcome. Warrior.”

    When I reached the end of the stairs, I entered a rather large stone room, and a wizard was waiting in front of the door.

    It seems like the role of a guide has a concept… .

    It’s a very familiar face.

    “From now on, you two… oh? Isn’t it Ronica?”

    “Uh, what!? Chalosi instructor?”

    Chalosi.

    Why are you here?

    The moment I saw it, an alarm bell rang.

    A while ago, while dealing with the investigation team leader, I showed this to the training center director and Chalosi. So, if we run into each other like this… .

    ruined.

    There’s no way you wouldn’t know.

    From the beginning, we encountered great difficulties.

    Why is Chalosi here?

    “Is the instructor in charge here?”

    “Then. I am now in charge of the US? But the person next to me… … uh?… .”

    Our eyes meet.

    He 100% recognized me.

    she is competent Maybe he noticed the relationship between me and Ronika.

    I told the training center director that I had a treasured fortune, and those words must have reached Chalosi’s ears as they captured Andras.

    Is that all?

    Labyrinth incident.

    The warlock incident.

    An interpretation of ancient magic.

    You’ll realize that it’s all related to me. I never thought I’d get caught like this… … .

    just as expected.

    The guy opens his mouth with surprised eyes.

    “Da, you!… .”

    [Pretend you don’t know.]

    “… … !!!”

    I quickly stopped him with a loud noise.

    It would be necessary to make sure that as little as possible, there are no sounds that might raise suspicion among the disciples.

    [If you pretend to know anything about me, I will ruin this festival.]

    I hurriedly threatened whatever came to mind.

    I guess you should just let it go… .

    “… … Well, you look very handsome. Well, then Ronica. Let’s have fun together.”

    In “?… Oh, I understand.”

    Fortunately, Chalosi pretended not to notice.

    Unfortunately, this news will be delivered to the training center director… It’s not all that bad. I have a history of helping, so I won’t bother you.

    Please pretend not to notice until the festival.

    “Is this an advanced course?”

    “Yes.”

    Drurr.

    The stone wall door opened.

    The door looked like a portal rather than a passage.

    It seemed like the purpose was to send each person to a different space so they wouldn’t encounter other people.

    There is no need to drag it out any longer.

    I said as I stepped forward.

    “Eggplant.”

    “Ah… Yes.”

    Ignoring Chalosi, who was looking at us with relief, we entered the portal in silence.

    *

    [welcome. Read the instructions slowly and draw your sword when you are ready.]

    This is a place I’ve already been to.

    It is inside a slightly larger stone chamber that blocked the goblin wave during the labyrinth test.

    On the wall, there was an explanation written in magic letters, telling people to be at ease as the monsters were created using illusion magic.

    In the middle of the room, like before, there were magic swords stuck on the floor, and there were two guns.

    We naturally faced each other with our swords in hand.

    “… … … .”

    “… … … .”

    It’s also awkward.

    I definitely had some lines prepared… .

    What was that?

    At this point, the practice I had prepared with Rauf had completely disappeared from my memory. No, entering the labyrinth in the first place was something I had not expected.

    How do I solve this?

    What happens after leaving the labyrinth?

    What is the reason for the two of you?

    How can I get you to the place Andrew mentioned?

    I’m at a loss.

    What on earth should I do… … .

    *

    A solemn look.

    Two wide-open eyes.

    However, his slightly trembling hands and attitude are difficult for me.

    Who on earth is this man?

    I’ve been thinking about it ever since I first approached you, but I’m not sure.

    The nigger still feels out there.

    Then who is this man who looks exactly like a black man?… .

    Inside a dark stone chamber.

    I followed along without thinking.

    Suddenly, we realized that we were facing each other, not just the description on the wall.

    Awkward eyes looking at me.

    It wakes me up.

    Feeling hot at the same time.

    What am I doing right now!!?

    Feeling embarrassed and feeling like I had to do something, I screamed out loud.

    “What is your name!?”

    “Inhale!!?”

    High tension higher than expected.

    My neck felt tense, as if it wasn’t my body.

    However, the man took a step back in surprise, perhaps surprised by the sudden question.

    OMG… .

    I made a mistake.

    I didn’t mean to startle you.

    It is not easy to even speak because the atmosphere is so similar to that of a black person.

    No, I don’t even know why I’m here.

    The man approached me and asked me to go in with him.

    On that… What answer did you give? When I came to my senses, I found myself inside a labyrinth, and I entered here under the guidance of instructor Chalosi.

    Why?!?!

    “I, I am Dirus… .”

    The man revealed his name.

    First time hearing this name.

    Let’s calm down.

    Let’s calm down.

    There is no turning back once you come here.

    Now that we’ve come to this, let’s find out about the man.

    This man is clearly a strong man that even black people can’t ignore.

    A man who easily defeated Astradik.

    A man who killed a powerful demon in one fell swoop.

    A man whose identity is unknown to everyone.

    You need to be nervous.

    Boundaries are essential.

    First, we need to find out in detail what this man’s intentions were!

    “… … … .”

    Poop.

    But strangely, my mouth doesn’t drop. I don’t have the courage like I did when I tried to ask a nigger a secret.

    If so, be cool.

    I keep my cool in any adversity and know the law.

    My best management skills learned through experience.

    This is the best when you’re confused.

    cool

    Coolly.

    As calmly as possible.

    Cool your head and speak calmly.

    “I’m Ronika. first of all… … … .”

    But what was he trying to say?

    *

    “First of all… … … Let’s draw the sword.”

    Whick!

    The disciple who hesitated took out his sword.

    That cold expression and voice made me feel scared for a moment.

    Perhaps I made a mistake?

    A bloody expression.

    Ronica’s cold expression, which only comes out when fighting someone, is turned towards me.

    And that too with a sword.

    I must have made a mistake after all.

    Otherwise, my disciple couldn’t be like this… .

    But I can’t get rid of it.

    Water already spilled.

    Everyone was prepared. I was determined to accept my disciple no matter how he turned out.

    won’t run away

    This is the situation for that determination.

    What a profit!!!!!!!

    Phew!!!~~

    I drew my sword violently.

    A strong wind blows around.

    I applied so much force that the Wind Cloud Sword’s unique wind enveloped the sword and me.

    It has the same force as a small storm.

    *

    “… !!”

    The man pulled out his sword.

    That alone caused a strong wind to stir.

    Free and strong wind.

    A level that is difficult to overcome.

    It is certainly.

    I feel it through my skin.

    This man is a strong man who defeated the devil.

    however… .

    A familiar wind?

    I didn’t know it when the man defeated the devil, but now that my level has risen, I can see it at a glance.

    That wind just now… .

    It feels like a blow of wind.

    I guess it’s not a wind cloud sword?

    Of course, there is too little information to infer just from drawing a sword.

    We have to watch a little more.

    No, I want to watch.

    Because everything is suspicious.

    okay. No matter how you look at it, it’s a strange situation, right?

    This is natural.

    I need to know who this guy is.

    Let’s be on guard!!

    … Called.

    My desire to know who the man was turned into a sense of wariness.

    *

    this.

    The disciple’s eyes were wide open as if he was surprised.

    He must have been surprised by my sudden strength.

    I was so preoccupied with miscellaneous thoughts that I couldn’t control my basic strength.

    Of course, only in front of his students.

    I did something really stupid.

    This is not the time.

    I need to say something so that my disciple doesn’t misunderstand.

    “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to surprise you-”

    Faaah!!

    [Be careful. A horde of goblins has invaded. Please defeat the goblin that appears in front of you with the sword you are holding.]

    Is it because they both drew their swords?

    Like a labyrinth test, a goblin appeared and the real warrior experience began.

    Ronica immediately calmed down and shouted.

    “Let’s deal with it!”

    “… That’s right.”

    He doesn’t seem as surprised as I thought.

    Was there some other reason why you opened your eyes wide just now?

    It doesn’t matter what happens.

    The disciple held the sword safely and began swinging it at the goblin. He is able to use the swordsmanship I taught him.

    Although I am still far behind, will there come a time when I will surpass my teacher?

    Even if I don’t hope for that, I hope he grows strong enough that I don’t have to worry. Because that alone would make me feel proud.

    Hiss!!

    “Keek!!!”

    The disciple cut down the goblin.

    There were six goblins that appeared in front.

    Because it is an advanced level of difficulty, the numbers are large from the beginning.

    Wow!!

    Before I knew it, my disciple had killed two.

    I also have to do my part.

    Deep.

    “Keuek!?”

    Great!!

    “Kiyayak!!”

    I lightly stabbed and cut with my sword.

    Of course, the goblins are not enough to stop us.

    Kill them all quickly.

    So I faced my disciple again.

    I opened my mouth first.

    “You’re pretty good at it.”

    Praise makes even whales dance.

    First of all, it is a strategy to become friends with good words.

    Ronica paused for a moment, but soon responded with a cool expression.

    “… You too.”

    It still looks bloody.

    Are you wary of me?

    It was so confusing from the first greeting. I could have approached you a little more friendly… .

    In that case, you just need to work harder. I can do anything today to please my disciple.

    [Hero!! The vengeful goblin led his comrades in revenge.]

    Faaah!!

    The writing on the wall changed and a group of twelve goblins in total appeared.

    2nd wave.

    Unlike the training camp entrance exam, is there a single story? It seems like every time a wave ends, new writing on the wall is unlocked.

    It’s roughly about becoming a hero and going through monsters and trials.

    “sum!!”

    Ronika took the lead first.

    Spin drill to the goblin.

    I can’t lose either.

    sting.

    cut.

    cut.

    sting.

    sting.

    cut.

    There is no such thing as technology.

    I finished off the goblin with a light swing of one hand.

    The wave continued like that, and we cleared it step by step, back to back.

    Stage 3 is 30 goblins.

    It is said that a tribe member attacked.

    Stage 4 is 6 orcs.

    Orcs began to appear in the peaceful forest.

    Level 5 is 12 orcs.

    Orcs hunting humans have appeared.

    Level 6 is 15 goblins and 6 orcs.

    The village was attacked.

    From stage 7 onwards, a new race appeared.

    Lizardman.

    Skeleton soldier.

    Even ogres.

    In the end, it became difficult enough to beat at least 5 stars. Of course, considering that it is an illusion, it is difficult to say that it is that difficult.

    However, my student had a hard time starting from step 7, and from then on, I took the lead and took care of it.

    The disciple, who was quick to judge, immediately followed behind.

    “Bake… .”

    The two-headed ogre fell.

    [great. Hero! Defeated the monster army that invaded the kingdom. Next, you will explore the dungeon. Current score is 8279 points. Collect higher scores and exchange them for prizes.]

    Perfectly clear wave 10.

    Can I have a conversation with my disciple now?

    I looked back at the guy.

    “… That swordsmanship… … .”

    “… … … ?”

    My disciple is looking at me with very suspicious eyes.

    *

    Are you sure.

    The sword technique just now was called Wind Cloud Sword.

    Similar to what the nigger taught me.

    No, would it be correct to say that they are similar? It’s absolutely perfect.

    So who exactly is the man?

    By any chance, do you have a relationship with a nigger?

    If he uses the same sword skills as a black guy, wouldn’t he have been born in the same area somewhere?

    When I think about it, there are a lot of things I don’t know about black people. Of course, I don’t know anything about what he did before meeting me.

    In addition, although the black cat appears in the form of a cub, it can freely adjust its size.

    Maybe it’s not a cub.

    The same goes for the noble voice of the heart.

    It feels a little more adult.

    There is a possibility.

    Or, if you come from somewhere else… .

    Could it be that it comes from the same place as this man?

    The feeling is similar, and the fact that they know the same sword techniques is a source of encouragement.

    My curiosity is growing and it is difficult to hold back.

    Who is the man?

    Where did you learn swordsmanship?

    By any chance, do you know black people?

    “… That swordsmanship… … .”

    This time I wasn’t completely speechless.

    Is it because we worked together to move our bodies? I asked the man what he wanted.

    “Where did you learn that swordsmanship?”

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