chapter 8
Volume 1, Chapter 9
009
There was a strange atmosphere in Class A, where Louis had taken his first lesson yesterday.
Louis first.
– I will give the winner the right. You can do anything to the losers. Except for killing.
When I said that, to be honest, it didn’t really come to me.
Most of Class A students are high-ranking nobles.
Even if it wasn’t for the Franz Kingdom, nobles from all over the continent were gathered in one place.
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Judging from his coming to Terran, even if he was no different from being abandoned by his family, a nobleman was a nobleman.
and.
‘Actually, there are only a handful of academy graduates who are selected as heroes.’
There are many cases where no hero comes out of an academy, and in the past, when Terran was in its heyday, about ten heroes were produced every year.
It was known that the Imperial Imperial Academy, Polische, which is currently praised as the most outstanding academy in the entire continent, produces seven heroes.
Then what will happen
Of course, even after graduating from the academy, students could re-enter the academy to become heroes or not give up their dreams in other ways.
But mostly.
‘I’ll give up being a hero and go back to my family.’
And those who were trained as heroes at the academy were to be used as talents who took their own place in their respective families and kingdoms.
At that time, the connections I made at the academy were very important.
Academic motives are often as deep and thick as blood ties, so they pull and pull each other.
Therefore, students at the academy are not only interested in taking lessons from heroes, but also in politics.
It was no different for a Terran.
“Mad dog!”
“What… .”
“Bring water!”
why me… .”
That moment when Roberto gritted his teeth and said.
Quaang!
Erna’s fists were lodged in Robert’s belly skin.
“Gagging!”
Roberto, eyes red with pain.
He clenched his fists as if he didn’t want to hold back.
go. lose. Wow.
As Erna spoke in syllables, she let go of her clenched fist.
I get it.
I get it
egg… .”
Erna said, pushing her face into Roberto’s.
All right. should I say”
“… … .”
“Should I say it again”
egg… I will.”
the famous mad dog.
Even at a young age, Roberto, who is said to have beaten his brothers much older than his age and punched the knights of his family, turns around with his head bowed.
“… … .”
The sight was shocking even to the students of Class A.
“Hehehe.”
Fortunately, Erna is not using the winner’s right except for Roberto.
She seemed intent on using all her rights to just bully Roberto.
Also, the reason why Roberto, a mad dog with anger control disorder, listens to Erna now.
“Hi-yi-ing!”
It was because of Lato, who was lying on all fours on one side of the wall and weeping bitterly.
“Can’t you make me cry”
Let Erna speak to Tome.
that is… .”
The red-faced Tomeho lowered her head and said.
“I have to cry three times an hour. The words of the land of chaos were originally like that… .”
okay
yes… .”
Erna smiled.
“Looks good. So why don’t you look at the opponent and attack”
Lato Multipa, who went to the teacher’s office yesterday and messed around.
His atrocities were eventually caught by the principal, Louie.
-You don’t seem to understand what I’m talking about, so I’ll do it myself this time.
Having said that, Louis cast a spell of obedience on Lato that lasted for a day.
– Become Tomeho’s horse for a day. You must first learn to serve your master.
That’s why Lato’s appearance was like that.
Tomeho didn’t feel burdened by this situation.
“… … Cry quietly though.”
Hey… .”
The demon king and principal, Louis, did not hold back so much that he rebelled against what he had done himself.
The other guy inside the Tome seems to be very satisfied with the situation.
So it was.
here… water.
Why does Roberto bring water to Erna
The reason why he endures his anger and does this.
Why do you endure even though the veins in your temples are swollen and your whole body is shaking
“You don’t want to be a dog, do you”
It was because of what Louie said next.
-If another guy disobeys my order, I’ll make him a dog next time.
Everyone has already seen that it is not just words.
No matter how much he is called a mad dog, Roberto… .
“Maybe I should pee on a sheet against the wall over there”
Being born into a noble family, he couldn’t show such shame.
“Or are you barking mad dog. The water seems to have cooled down a bit”
“I will come back… .”
Roberto moves without talking.
“Hee-hee-eeing!”
Then Lato cried again.
“Is it time to cry already”
When Erna asked as if it were annoying.
“No, I guess I’m just sad… .”
Tomeho replied.
It was undoubtedly a spectacle that in many ways seemed like going crazy.
Today’s Class A students still had pretty good expressions.
Because there were no lessons from the homeroom teacher on the pre-distributed timetable.
Instead, they said they would be in charge of several classes in the third grade, but that was nothing to do with them.
Today is another class day.
“… …. …”
Everyone had burning eyes.
The right of the winner given by Louis this time.
– I will take the test again in a month.
And then again the winner’s rights will be given.
“Definitely… .”
Roberto looked at Erna while saying that.
Fortunately, Erna didn’t hear… .
“Bring some water.”
“Okay… It is.”
Roberto walked away, crying.
run!
Tat tat!
In order to thoroughly exploit the winner’s rights a month later.
Or in order not to show humiliation due to that right.
For some reason, the students in Class A wanted to be winners in the next exam.
“… … .”
It was the same for Chris.
The eyes that do not use the winner’s right, but look at themselves with disdain.
If after a month he becomes a loser.
“Ugh… .”
I could imagine how terrible it would be.
I wasn’t confident, but it’s meaningless to give up without even trying.
Chris thought so.
So today’s class was important.
that… Is it a class”
A class whose identity has not yet been properly revealed.
“I heard that the second graders took one class.”
“How was it”
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Just… I didn’t say anything.”
Well, there’s no way those bastards will tell you.
Students talking about upcoming classes.
“I think he understands that Lato is at least an expert in politics, but… .”
The eyes of the students looked at Lato on one side of the swordsmanship training ground.
“Hee-hee-eeing!”
Lato wept bitterly as if he had forgotten all human words.
Seeing him, the students shook their heads.
“For now, we have to try.”
Right now, Class A was not a class, but gathered behind Terran, at the swordsmanship training ground.
The appearance of the old and broken training ground was visible, as if to boast of the long history of Terran, but in reality, it was not a history, but a poorly managed appearance.
Feet are important swordsmanship, but if you make a mistake during training, you stumble on a stone or fall down by mistake.
“… … .”
I thought that the protruding corner stone might pierce my belly skin.
It’s the worst of it, but it’s certainly a wide swordsmanship training ground.
It was.
The class A class is waiting for right now.
less so, less so.
Terran’s new teacher.
less so
Because it was one of the two skeletons, Kindeman’s class.
gulp.
The students watched the skeleton in front of them with nervous eyes and swallowed.
-Really! It’s real!
Orca, who was crazy about that hero, was so excited that he even confessed it, so maybe only Great Swordsman Kinde would be right for that skeleton.
There was nothing he couldn’t do with a single sword in the past, and he destroyed the Orc Kingdom.
Also, with that sword… .
-The Demon King of Shock.
The Great Swordsman who hunted the Demon Lord of Shock.
Among the heroes, only those who hunted the Demon Lord could be given the title of greatness.
Kindeman’s swordsmanship remained in the history of heroes.
– Unrestricted.
no form.
– Formless.
no herbivore.
-infinite.
It is known that there are no limits.
It was known that every swordsman knelt before Kindemann, and his sword shocked everyone.
Until he disappeared into the land of chaos.
“… … .”
So it was true that I was nervous and excited.
Today’s Kindeman is said to be a skeleton, but what is contained within it is Kindeman.
‘It’s worth learning.’
Because anything could really happen.
Kirik, Chirik.
The Kindemann skeleton moved its body around, scattering red eye light.
Slow, yawning movements.
less so, less so.
He was also fixing his posture by touching the skull.
“Kick.”
It would be a lie if it wasn’t funny.
Students can’t stand it.
“Puhahaha!”
burst out laughing
But then.
widely!
A small blow echoed from someone’s shoulder.
At the same time.
thud!
With the sound of both kneeling.
“Quaaagh!”
A desperate scream rang out.
Everyone looked at the owner of the scream at the same time.
The owner of the scream is a student who laughed at Kindeman.
And only Kinde stood in front of him.
Only Kinde took out one of her ribs and held it against the student’s shoulder.
“Huhhhh!”
The noise that was evident was only a slight bump.
“Turn it off!”
The student who was hit on the shoulder was crying as if he had lost his parents and entire family.
Now what the students see is his shoulder.
“… … .”
A shoulder that doesn’t look like there’s any damage or impact.
“Who saw… I have
I asked if anyone had seen what had happened.
“… … .”
No answer came.
Only then could the students realize again.
It’s real.
Kindeman is that Kindeman.
And no matter how low-level skeletons are, they have real skills.
and… .
Kirik, Chirik.
It means they have no intention of looking at them.
Kindeman raised one bony arm.
Kirik, Chirik.
He moved the bone of his index finger and pointed at all the students.
and.
Kdak.
Move the knuckle of the index finger and pull it.
Kirik, Chirik.
again, and again.
The first to notice was Calige.
“That, I think, means to attack everyone.”
Let his voice ring out.
less so, less so.
Kindemann’s skull nodded up and down as if Calige was right.
Again, Kindeman’s arm bones move.
“That… .”
This time, it was Calige who first caught the meaning.
“If you don’t come, do you think he will come”
less so, less so.
The head moved again as if Kaligue’s words were correct.
“Did you learn some undead language”
“Is that a language Support body language.”
They exchanged stories like jokes, but tension stood in the eyes of the students.
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Just now, one person was killed.
“All classes are for us to fight among ourselves. This class is about fighting the teacher.”
Erna was the first to move the fastest.