There Is No Spring in the Stolen Field

18. order

The result of yesterday’s ability measurement was very meaningful to the students.

This is because the grade they are assigned is their current value and the probability of being in Seria’s eyes.

So, of course, belonging to the 1st class assigned to the hero was a great opportunity and stepping stone.

Just like yesterday, we were notified to be on the field by 9:00.

Fortunately, Luna was at the door at 8:30 on time today.

“Oh~ Did you wash your hair today, Miss?”

I was sarcastic and made fun of Luna, who was almost late yesterday.

“…I can still love Sirius even if he doesn’t wash his hair for a month… I guess you don’t?”

Luna looked at me with a face slightly like that of a heroine of tragic love.

No… why is that… embarrassing people…

“Ah~ Why is that~ You know it’s not like that~”

I whimpered again, trying to lighten her mood.

Truly Luna seemed to have an overwhelming talent for drying people to death.

She turned her back, looking hurt, and went down the stairs.

But I saw

Before turning her back, her clothes were raised slightly.

it’s really bad you.

Arriving at the field, we could see people crowded even though we arrived quite early.

There was a huge board in front of the podium, and it seemed like we could see our ranks and ranks there.

Luna and I were also curious, so we squeezed in between them.

Come to think of it, I was curious about Luna’s evaluation.

Well, it was revealed that it was a deliberate casting, but I didn’t think it would affect the rankings that much.

But what rank did Luna, who defeated the teacher, get?

I first looked up my name.

Sirius… Sirius… Sirius… Oh!

I was at the very end of the 1st class.

My ranking was 12th, but it seemed that up to 12th was first grade.

After that, it went from top to bottom.

First place. Ceria.

This was predictable. It probably won’t change unless a cataclysm occurs in the future.

But this was unpredictable. line just below the seria.

First place. Luna Giaros.

Luna was tied for first place with Seria.

This result was somewhat understandable, but ambiguous.

Of course, I couldn’t see what kind of skill Seria showed, but Luna’s insolence had to be accurate to know how high-level the skill was.

In fact, it wasn’t even technical. It was a movement that was only possible with overwhelming power and speed.

I’m not sure what the evaluation criteria were, but knowing her identity, I agreed to the result of a tie for first place.

Daughter of the Hero and the Demon King. It was a competitive composition of the strongest who would represent their respective races.

Since neither of them has been completed yet, it is all the more difficult to know who wins or loses.

And I feel sorry for Seria, but I had no choice but to support Luna.

The principal soon appeared on the podium and quieted the clamoring students.

“Everyone had a hard time taking the skill evaluation. Everyone showed great skills despite their young age, so I was very moved.”

The principal told us the future direction of the academy.

Let’s take a look at a few things to keep in mind.

Skills are assessed once per semester. Except for the last semester, there will be a total of 5 classes.

In the last semester, Gwang-woo, the warrior, finally finalizes the number of people who will be with her, and ends the certification by passing the last exam with first place as that member.

Classes are organized and guided according to the assigned grade for each semester.

Theory and practice are basic for students, and under the guidance of teachers, there may be cases where they perform external missions.

It almost seemed like this.

“Okay. Well then. Let’s move on, referring to your level.”

The principal ended the notice with those words.

Luna and I walked towards a sign that said Level 1 in the distance.

Seria was already standing in front of the sign, the pink-haired kid I saw yesterday. Leofield Arin was also there.

In my memory, I wondered if she didn’t measure her skills, but

In terms of skill, even if it was first class, there was no problem at all, so I had no intention of raising an objection.

There were a total of 12 people in one class.

me. Luna. Ceria. scale. And there were 6 male students and 2 female students whose names we still don’t know.

We didn’t say anything while looking at each other awkwardly as if everyone didn’t know each other well yet.

Even when I was about to say something, it was an unexpected person who broke the silence.

“…Luna Giaros. I don’t understand at all that you’re on equal rank with me.”

Seria crossed her arms and glared at Luna in displeasure.

“Why do you think so? Hero?”

Luna replied as if asking her to think about it.

“…It’s hard to say with my own mouth, but I’ve reached a level where I’m on equal footing with Duke Iern, who is now my master and the strongest sword master in the kingdom.”

Duke Iern.

Even as a boy who knew nothing, he knew the name.

undefeated swordsman. That was another name for Duke Iern.

Of course, Luna had no way of knowing who the Duke of Iern was.

“So what?”

Luna shrugged.

and. I’m pissed off when I see it

Seria smiled dejectedly as if she was dumbfounded, then opened her eyes wide.

“It’s not a level that someone like you can surpass!”

Common sense made sense.

No matter how overwhelmingly talented a young man was, no one could easily assert that he could defeat the Duke of Iern.

However, it was also common sense in the human world.

Although he had never actually met Duke Iern, there was no change in the fact that it would be a landslide victory for Amelia-sama.

Luna’s expression was absurd.

“So what do you want to do, warrior?”

Actually I was curious about that too.

Of course, it’s strange that the hero and the daughter of the demon king get along so well, but I don’t know what Seria gains by expressing her dissatisfaction like that before the semester starts properly.

Seria grinned as if she had been waiting for those words.

“Second place. Let’s cover it.”

indeed. There are no two suns under one sky.

The reactions of the students in the same class were varied.

A man who is eager to watch a fight between first place players in a very excited state.

A woman who doesn’t know what to do, and is taking the timing to stop it.

an expressionless man.

It was full of people full of personality, perhaps because only the strong were gathered, such as the women who looked at them with interest.

I still watched the situation, and tried to step in if necessary.

I didn’t want to see either of them get hurt.

Luna put on her pods and stretched out loud once.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and spoke in a subdued voice.

“If you really want to be under me like that. It would be polite to send it.”

After those words, Luna leaped towards Seria with explosive speed.

Seria was a bit taken aback by the speed, but quickly came to her senses and entered the guard.

The rest of the spectators naturally formed a circle around them.

Luna’s onslaught did not know how to stop.

Seria skillfully passed or blocked movements at speeds that were difficult to grasp with the naked eye.

Both were of great quality.

To be honest, if I got in the way right now, I would have allowed one or two attacks and left.

After competing for tens of seconds, the girls kept a distance for a while and chose to breathe.

“It’s definitely about second place. Luna.”

“Did you try to win first place with this much, warrior?”

A tense battle of nerves continued even when not in combat.

“Then let me go first this time.”

Seria drew her sword from its scabbard.

At first glance, there was no doubt that it was a well-made sword.

The shape of the sword was also the same, but it had a slightly more heterogeneous feature, so few people would have recognized it.

It was the smell of blood. That’s not human blood, but demonic blood.

Seeing that quite a lot of smells were mixed, it seemed that the number of cuts with that sword was not one or two.

There was no way Luna wouldn’t notice what I noticed.

Luna’s expression hardened slightly.

Until a while ago, it felt like she was leisurely engaging in sparring, but now she felt a subtle sense of life.

Seria drew her sword, took a stance, and swung it sideways on the spot without approaching Luna.

Tremendous air pressure rushed towards Luna.

It seemed that Luna had several options, but she seemed to be trying to use a strategy of taking it head-on.

Luna once again charged towards Seria.

As the blades of the wind were about to crash into her, she leaped into the air.

Luna condensed mana to the fullest, wrapped it around her fist, and tried to plunge it down towards Seria.

As if Seria had no intention of letting it happen, her sword shimmered.

Thinking that if those two techniques collided, one of them would get hurt, so I was preparing a defense-type magic.

But surprisingly, I didn’t have to use magic.

“It’s a very bad class to have a fight even before the homeroom teacher came. Isn’t it?”

The man who intruded between the two grabbed Luna by the arm and stuck Seria’s sword into the floor with his foot.

Both Luna and Seria stopped moving with surprised expressions.

“Ha… That’s why I said I didn’t want to see the kids…”

In the movements of that man, who was presumed to be the homeroom teacher, I could see Master’s image overlapping for a moment.

Did such a person exist…?