139
First, we decided to train with the students divided into three groups through ‘light Lanistar style dance’. Even if you tell them to fight among themselves right away, there is no way that it will be proper training. I decided to willingly become their training partner. 10 minutes of sparring time would be enough. If you do more than that, your molars will be pulled out.
“Lily, you will be in a different class.”
“What class?”
Before the actual class began, I handed Lily the 36 copies of the Byella textbook I had prepared.
“Practice your instrument.”
“he-”
Lily smiled her signature smile for the first time in a long time. The girl was delighted and closed one eye on her. Lily thought that maybe she was preparing for the competition and that she was considering herself and thought she was favoring me. I shrugged and followed Lily, closing and opening one of her eyes.
“Practice for at least five hours. There is no time off. “If you rest your hands for more than 5 seconds, you will be hit hard.”
“… yes?”
“Don’t pretend you didn’t hear. Just stop playing. “You know because you’ve been hit so far, right?”
Lily was startled by my threat and grabbed her forehead. Playing an instrument for five hours straight is so difficult that even experienced musicians become exhausted. However, it is not impossible for Lily, whose physical strength has increased after interacting with Youngsu.
Yin hole.
Physical training is not important to Lily, who has a strange power that powers the melody. Yin-gong is like martial-art, the more you train, the stronger it becomes. Simply playing the Byella is like martial arts training to Lily, and her spirit is also a strange spirit who is drawn to music. In other words, practicing hard was the most important task given to Lily.
“All my fingernails will fall out.”
“I’ll put it back on. don’t worry.”
“Huh.”
Lily is secretly lazy.
Even when we first met, Lily skipped music class.
Most of the time I spent practicing my instrument was in the vacant lot during break times.
Contrary to its appearance, it is not a diligent ant, but a lazy grasshopper. However, she has the performance skills to tempt even Youngsoo, so after this training, Lily may turn into a fearsome monster.
Even though Lily hated it, she cried and decided to eat mustard and turned on Bayella.
The sweet sound of Bayella wafts through the forest.
Okay, the BGM is ready.
“I told you in advance.”
I smiled kindly at the nervous students and said,
“This training will be ten times harder than the last training.”
The students immediately realized that these words were not thrown out in vain.
* * *
It had been about a week since the Lannister style dance.
The dean, who said he would not touch me no matter what I did, called me out. Usually, he was a dull man who just sat quietly in the dean’s office, staring out the wide window and coughing. However, when he was called and opened the door to the dean’s office, he looked angry and screamed as soon as he saw him.
“What on earth are you doing!”
He gets down from the soft chair and walks briskly.
The dean was so short that the top of his head was at my waist.
“What’s going on?”
“That’s what I want to ask!”
Still, it’s rude to look down when you’re in a scolding position. I bent my knees and made eye contact with him. The dean, who was huffing, took out several pieces of paper from his arms and handed them over. When I read it, it felt like a ‘complaint’.
“Seven therapists, including Teacher Megji from the nursing wing, reported you!”
I roughly figured out what the reason was. But he answered with a blank expression, pretending not to know.
“Why?”
“Aren’t the students in the Department of Mathematics, in charge of Confucius, hospitalized in the ward every day for the past week? And that’s all to treat trauma. “I heard yesterday that a Hugo student broke his finger.”
“Why is that? “You could get hurt during class, right?”
“Okay. You have to do it in moderation, no matter who sees it, it’s strange. Even students graduating from the Department of Engineers don’t get hurt so many times in a short period of time. How dare the therapists suspect abuse and report Confucius? “I tried to silence him, but in Musenion, rumors spread quickly regardless of severity.”
“Hey, I’m not scared of someone’s fluttering snout.”
I wanted to tell the dean the truth.
This is the beginning.
Your worries will grow many, many times more in the future.
If you make a fuss like this, the few hairs left will be pulled out.
“Anyway, let’s keep that in mind.”
The dean realized that my answer was just lip service, but he couldn’t figure out what to do. He asked me to be careful, but I just ignored him and left the dean’s office. Tsk, Musenion’s treatment facilities are of a very high standard. So, I told the students to stop by the medical wing after training, even if it was a ‘small wound.’
I think it’s time to raise the bar on that hurt.
* * *
“Teach me swordsmanship.”
The starting point of hellish training was the Nand brothers. As they wanted, I taught swordsmanship separately in addition to training in martial arts. The swordsmanship taught in the knight department is limited. Even if you teach a completely new sword technique, the level of proficiency is low and the instructor may be suspicious. I taught swordsmanship by refining and leading the swordsmanship that Brother Nand had learned.
“huh?”
In the meantime, Hugo stayed and came to see me. Hugo’s expression was determined. I guess he felt something when he saw the swordsmanship skills of the Nande brothers. Not long ago, he was a guy who was about to give up on English math.
“I’m a professor of English and mathematics?”
I won’t teach you that easily.
“please. Please teach me.”
Hugo used to have a lot of pride, but now he seemed to have definitely been educated. He was a child who had the judgment to weigh and weigh what he could learn from me and how much it was worth. He now considered my teachings more important than his pride.
“In your bare mouth?”
“yes?”
“If something goes, something must come.”
Hugo, who was embarrassed, soon seemed to have made up his mind and said, biting his lip.
“I will do whatever it takes to the extent of my ability.”
“okay. good.”
I looked back at Brother Nand and said.
“You guys have the same mindset, right?”
——————
faqwiki.us
Join our Discord for new chapter updates!
https://discord.com/invite/xr7SxG5T6V
——————
“yes? Ah, yes.”
I looked at the three boys with my arms crossed. These guys will probably be together for decades. It’s not too late. We need to lay the foundation from now on. The Nand brothers regard Hugo as a lord they must serve. Even at his young age, his strong beliefs became a toxin that hindered his growth.
The greatest mindset of a martial artist is the desire to win.
Apart from loyalty.
I wanted my brother to see Hugo as a mountain to climb.
The same goes for Hugo.
He would never have considered the Nand brothers as rivals.
I’m not arrogant because I’m still young. However, implicitly, he had a habit of considering the Nand brothers as inferior to him. The same goes for duels alone. The Nand brothers said it was Hugo’s revenge, but Hugo thought it was a grudge he had to repay. The illusion is that the Nand brothers’ skills are naturally inferior to that of the Margrave’s successors. The bigger the head becomes, the less likely you will be to recognize the value of the Nand brothers.
“Roland.”
“yes.”
“Fight.”
I handed the sword to Roland.
“Hugo.”
“… yes.”
“Fight with Roland.”
“All right.”
Hugo started fighting without much resistance. Since they have grown up together since childhood, they must have had a lot of experience sharing swords with each other. But Roland was very embarrassed and looked at my face with her anxious eyes.
“Do your best.”
“but… … .”
“Tsk. If you lose, you are out of training. “What kind of swordsmanship do you fearful bastards have?”
Roland was confused. Perhaps he vaguely realized it deep down.
‘Maybe I can defeat Master Hugo.’
Hugo’s talent surpassed that of the Nand brothers, but the difference was narrow. And the difference is as much as the gap in which the boy with a poisonous mind grew up under the guidance of a ‘genius’. Hugo raised his sword confidently. Roland narrowed his shoulders and held his sword in a shrunken state.
“start!”
The dance has begun.
In the beginning, Hugo was dominant.
But the result.
“uh… … .”
Hugo is lying unsightly on the ground.
Roland stands with his sword pointed at him.
“Why are you embarrassed?”
I crouched down in front of the fallen Hugo. Then he picked up a tree branch and stabbed Hugo in the cheek.
“Are you angry?”
“… … .”
“Aren’t you annoyed that the guy you thought was a piece of shit got kicked out? Are you angry?”
“I’m not angry.”
“Don’t lie. “Your face turned into a tomato, man.”
“Tsk.”
“professor… … !”
Roland was helpless and fidgeted. I shrugged his shoulders and stood up, stroking Roland’s head roughly. His messy hair was disheveled, but Roland’s expression brightened.
“Good job.”
Compliments make even whales dance, or something like that.
Rolland, who was embarrassed, soon straightened his shoulders. Hugo shook the dirt off his back and looked at Roland. Roland did not flinch. School closure’s expression changed every second. Annoyance, humiliation, and anger.
Whether he realizes it or not is up to him.
As Hugo went towards the classroom, Brother Nand flinched and tried to follow him.
“Leave it alone.”
But he stopped at my words. When the swordsmanship class started again, the Nand brothers no longer cared about Hugo.
After a while.
Hugo came out of the classroom with wet hair.
It looked like he had cooled his head with cold water.
The guy’s eyes were firm.
Hugo walked straight towards me without retreating and shouted in a confident voice.
“Teach me swordsmanship!”
“You said you would do anything, right?”
“yes!”
“From now on, in swordsmanship classes, Roland, Longback will be your executioner.”
“If you say the death penalty… … .”
“It means older brother, dude.”
Brother Nand’s face turned blue. I’m serious. It is to repeat bad habits. Although I have never been to the martial arts world, I learned martial arts from the textbook of a great martial artist named Lanista. A martial arts relationship with a lot of old-timers is suitable for improving skills.
Hugo answered immediately, wondering if the cold water had washed away his agony.
“All right. “I will treat you as an older brother.”
“good night. Long bag.”
I told Hugo to teach Hugo the ‘introductory posture’ that I had first taught Brother Nand.
It was an attitude that did not exist in this world, but Hugo hated it, perhaps because he instinctively felt humiliated.
But I can’t help it.
He gave me that pose.
Hugo stands up like a roly-poly and does a handstand with his head on the ground.
“Now call me teacher, not professor.”
“… “Master.”
I understand why Lanista took me as his disciple.
It tastes like this.
* * *
Around the time discussions were underway regarding the resumption of classes.
Musenion is still noisy.
A person whose whereabouts have been unknown since the bottomless pit was opened.
A list was made for both students and professors.
With the help of the dean, we summarized the details of those recorded on the list.
This work alone took two weeks. Now, those who have even the slightest doubt will take pains to observe directly.
“Master.”
While I was reading the list, three idiots came to me.
It was Rolland, Longback, and Hugo with swollen faces.
Her eyelids are swollen, but she has a smile on her face.
“Did you win?”
The Nand brothers drew a V-shape with their fingers, saying Victory.
Hugo then follows them with a puzzled look on his face.
The three of them were filled with an energy of joy so intense that it seemed like a sacred object.
At first, I thought the three were a simple power relationship. Although the Nand brothers thought they were nothing more than Hugo’s little friends, they followed Hugo wholeheartedly. Hugo also does not think lightly of the Nand brothers.
These guys were knights.
fantasy,
