Admission is a waste of time (117)
Lesson 24. Where can I find a freshman like you? – 5
Wednesday, 2nd period, second hour of Auror combat science lecture.
Last week, Ryu Cheol-myeong, who had been attacked by Lucien Ortima, whom he had considered an ally, after provoking Dokgo Yeon, used the lesson learned there to narrow down his target.
Of course, the target was referring to the anti-Japanese sentiment.
“You’re exposing videos about the Academy to external networks, right? No one has the right to block students from freely exercising their freedom. However, if you’re going to represent the Academy, you should at least have the minimum qualifications. Therefore, from today on, I’ll be forming a special team with Ban Yu-won and conducting intensive training.”
Wow, that’s an idea that sounds ridiculous but actually quite plausible.
To Ban Yu-won, who was thinking like that, Ryu Cheol-myeong said with the same expression that he wouldn’t miss it anymore.
“Be happy, Ban Yu-won. I have never taught a student from a lower level one-on-one.”
“It is truly an honor.”
Ban Yoo-won responded with a laugh and obediently stood on the stage he wanted.
“Make sure all the other students can watch closely. After all, Auror combat science cannot be established without feeling Aurors.”
I heard that Ryu Cheol-myeong’s Auror combat skills were notorious from the beginning.
The students who are the most underachieving are called forward and given special education, and are beaten up severely under the pretext of making them feel better.
And for other students, it is more efficient to feel the aura from as close as possible, so they surround it and watch it like they are looking at monkeys in a zoo.
With the power of the magic circle surrounding this space, minor injuries can be cured immediately, and since he usually picks on students who have no connections and are weak in spirit to beat, Ryu Cheol-myeong has no need to fear any future troubles.
More than anything, usually everyone who participated in the lecture, except for that student, would join forces and drive him away.
This is purely educational, and you are particularly fortunate to have been given the opportunity to learn swordsmanship directly from Ryu Cheol-myeong.
‘I was actually lucky.’
Ban Yu-won thought so sincerely as he faced Ryu Cheol-myeong, who was holding a wooden greatsword.
The level is low, but that only means that the depth of the swordsmanship that Ryu Cheol-myeong has mastered is shallow. No one can easily see the weight of the years of swordsmanship he has practiced.
His deep history, his countless accumulated experiences.
How much can you learn from seeing such things up close, and showing them off so proudly?
“This is a training session to improve your swordsmanship, so magic will be prohibited.”
“Understood. From now on, I will only use the sword.”
When Ban Yu-won smiled and replied, Ryu Cheol-myeong smiled and said,
“I am the one in control of this space, Student Ban Yu-won. Since I have banned magic, that means you can no longer use magic in here. So even if you try to use magic during training, it’s useless.”
“Yes, I didn’t plan on using it from the beginning. It was a chance to learn a sword from Professor Ryu Cheol-myeong, so why would I use magic?”
Blink.
Ryu Cheol-myeong couldn’t help but feel uneasy at the confident reaction of Ban Yu-won, who didn’t seem like the type of person who would get beaten up by Ryu Cheol-myeong from now on.
However, it was true that he had control over this space, that he could stop the magic from being activated if he wanted, and that he was not a low-class thug and could not slap Ban Yu-won’s cheek because his split face was annoying, so he said nothing more and pointed his wooden sword at Ban Yu-won.
Ban Yu-won snorted inwardly as he watched Ryu Cheol-myeong rising up in a crimson aura.
‘The magic professors who gave you control of this space are on my side, you idiot.’
Ryu Cheol-myeong, who has no knowledge of magic, would not be able to understand it even if he came back from the dead.
The protective magic that Ban Yu-won had shown in the previous first hour was nothing more than a means to lure Ryu Cheol-myeong in a visible way.
The ‘real thing’ is a protective spell that, no matter how much Ryu Cheol-myeong looks at it, reduces the damage done to the body to the entire space.
That applies to all Rebellion members from the moment they enter here… … .
Of course, with higher management authority than Ryu Cheol-myeong.
“Let’s get started. Don’t forget to feel the aura with your soul!”
-Pfft, pfft!
As expected, the education was one-sided.
Even a wooden sword can become a weapon of murder if it is imbued with aura, so Ryu Cheol-myeong removed the killing intent from the aura, leaving only the striking power.
So, Ban Yu-won didn’t die from being cut by the sword… … Instead, he had to be beaten all over his body, and the other Rebellion members who were watching the sparring had a hard time suppressing their murderous intentions towards Ryu Cheol-myeong as he was beaten mercilessly.
“The burrows… … .”
Dokgo Yeon gritted his teeth and muttered as he placed his hand on the scabbard of his sword.
Light placed his hand over hers and tried to calm her down.
“Calm down. I told you that half of it would be okay. It’s actually holding up well.”
“I know. I’m a strong man who wouldn’t fall for something as stupid as that. But it doesn’t feel good to get slapped just because it doesn’t hurt.”
“Dokgoyeon, you… … .”
Light had a gut feeling as he watched Dokgo Yeon’s hand tremble slightly as he climbed onto the sword.
“You really think of Ban as a precious friend… …!”
“… … What is it, Light? Are you into the word ‘friend’ these days?”
“Master… … !”
Even as Light and Dokgoyeon were having a friendly conversation, Ruchel stared intently at Ban Yu-won, who was slowly moving his body as he was struck by Ryu Cheol-myeong’s wooden sword.
In her eyes, she could see Ban Yu-won’s reaction to Ryu Cheol-myeong’s movements gradually increasing in speed.
‘If you know how to use this space properly, its efficiency as a training ground will be incomparable to that of the training room in the Academy Annex. It doesn’t matter how many times you get hit!’
Before the lecture started, Ban Yu-won assured Ruchel, who was planning a boycott, that he would take all the aggro, thinking that he would get into another fight with Ryu Cheol-myeong.
‘The stronger the enemy, the greater the damage, the faster my abilities will grow. But all of this damage can be returned to space… … If I don’t use this expensive facility now, when will I ever use it?’
Needless to say, the installation and maintenance costs of this facility were extremely expensive.
That’s why magic can’t be applied to all training rooms.
So Ban Yu-won laughed, saying that he was getting the most out of this lecture, but Ruchel still felt uneasy.
That was the case… … If I see Ban Yoo-won’s reaction improving in real time, it seems like what he said was true.
“Hmm?”
Of course, around that time, Ryu Cheol-myeong also noticed that something was strange.
No matter how much he is controlling his strength, isn’t it true that Ban Yu-won, who should have fallen long ago, is still holding on?
But not only was the impact certain, but the expression of pain on Ban Yoo-won’s face was also painful, so this time I couldn’t possibly think that he was using magic related to defense.
So this time, it really was Ban Yu-won who was just enduring the pain.
‘The mat is so good it’s hard to believe. Well, if you’re weak, you should at least have a mat.’
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But it’s strange.
I didn’t feel any of that peculiar pleasure when punishing a student I didn’t like.
Furthermore, more and more… … strangely, Ban Yu-won was showing reactions that made it seem as if he was reading his own movements more and more.
There was no way that could happen.
How much time has passed between you and Ban Yu-won?
That punk, reads my movements?
‘That’s ridiculous.’
Because he was hit so many times, his body lost strength and his movements became out of sync, so it seemed like he was dodging his own sword by chance.
But even if it’s a misunderstanding, it’s no fun if it continues like this.
Adding to his frustration at his opponent not falling, Ryu Cheol-myeong not only moved faster, but also increased the aura contained in his sword.
-Wooooow
When you reach Ryu Cheol-myeong’s level, it becomes possible to put various meanings into your aura.
For example, you can emphasize cutting power more, or on the contrary, you can completely eliminate it and instead increase the impact.
The damage remains the same, but it causes terrible pain the moment it hits.
Since Aura is the power of the soul, its energy is completely separated from the body, and has the power to defy all laws of physics.
If you handle Aura properly, it’s like you’ve awakened to omnipotent powers!
‘I will trample you as painfully as possible. I will make sure that you will never show your arrogant face in front of me again!’
The students held their breath as they watched the aura become more ominous and burning hotter.
A truly bleak and fearful will is transmitted from Aura!
Even students who couldn’t handle auras could read it to that extent.
On the other hand, Dokgo Yeon suddenly felt uneasy as he saw Ban Yuwon’s eyes shining even brighter as he faced that aura.
“no way…….”
“Why, why. I guess I can’t stand it? Should I go out? I, I, I can take the beating instead… … for the sake of the class…!”
“Where is the person who told me to calm down earlier? No, that’s not it. I’m not worried about Ban Yu-won, but right now I… … .”
Ban Yoo-won.
He thought deeply, feeling the aura that was beating hard on his body with all the power he possessed.
After experiencing the aura hundreds and thousands of times, I finally succeeded in understanding Dokgo Yeon’s words, who described the aura as a purification of internal energy.
‘Aura is like martial arts.’
Compressing the inner energy to create a solid vessel of energy and containing a unique meaning within it.
That’s why everyone’s aura is different, and it also varies depending on the martial arts skills learned.
I also understood why he said there was no need to rush learning Aura.
As the amount of history that Auror deals with increases, he naturally learns to deal with it more efficiently, and more importantly, it is his own martial arts and will that are contained within it.
‘Because I don’t have my own sword yet.’
The reason Ryu Cheol-myeong’s aura was said to be incomplete was because the meaning contained within the enormous vessel of energy was crude.
Aura was not something that could be expressed in abstract words like the power of the soul, but rather, it was one of the realms of martial arts reserved for those who had studied for a long time and truly understood the ‘sword’.
‘But I also learned something good from this guy.’
How can I compress my energy?
How can we handle it more easily?
It was only a superficial knowledge of Aura operation techniques, but right now it was more effective than anything else.
Ban Yu-won had no intention of perfecting his dancing skills in this place.
“Can you feel the aura? Can you feel it, Student Ban Yu-won?”
Because I really wanted to make fun of this stupid, stupid, and mean perverted old man.
“Uh… … yes.”
“……what?”
Thanks to getting beaten up by Ryu Cheol-myeong, I decided to show off my aura that had been formed into a complete form.
-Wow
“… …Come?”
“Isn’t that the one you’re referring to?”
“Black Auror… … Auror! That’s Auror!”
The students who saw the aura rising from Ban Yu-won’s sword opened their mouths wide and started talking.
Even though he was a special class student who usually ignored Ban Yu-won, it was impossible for him to grit his teeth and pretend not to see Ban Yu-won when he displayed the aura that was exclusive to upper-level prosecutors right in front of his eyes.
“Oh my god! How could a first-year student come… …!”
“You’re not even from the martial arts world. That’s ridiculous! That’s ridiculous… …!”
“I heard that Dokgoyeon taught you how to do that. Damn it, you bastard!”
It seems that the word ‘Aura’ has a considerable meaning to the inspectors.
Ban Yu-won burst into laughter inside, and like the other students who were making a fuss, he stopped swinging his sword and bowed his head respectfully to Ryu Cheol-myeong, who was blankly staring at him.
“Thank you so much, Professor Ryu Cheol-myeong. Thanks to you, I was able to understand the concept of aura, which I had no idea about, in a short period of time!”
“Ah, no, I… … .”
He would know.
If being beaten with an Auror could awaken Auror, then every student in this academy would be able to use Auror.
There were only two ways to explain this phenomenon at the moment.
First, there is the possibility that Ban Yu-won was originally handling Aura.
Second, Ban Yu-won was a truly outrageous genius, so he watched Ryu Cheol-myeong use his aura and learned it in a short period of time.
Either way, it was nonsense.
Either way, it was something that shouldn’t have happened to a worm from a lower dimension who didn’t even have magic power.
But Ryu Cheol-myeong.
I still had enough sanity to hold back my impulsive screams, so I held them back.
“Congratulations on the awakening of Aura… Student Ban Yu-won.”
And I conveyed congratulatory words that I didn’t mean.
“I’m a little tired from pulling out the auras, so can I go in and rest after finishing the training?”
“……okay.”
Ryu Cheol-myeong nodded with an expression that seemed as if his soul had been ripped out.
Meanwhile, Ban Yu-won did not forget to express his gratitude to him with a gentle smile until the end, bowed his head politely, and returned to his seat.
“… … Erase it.”
Then, Dokgo Yeon started glaring at Ban Yu-won as if he was glaring at the person who had taken away the cocoa he had given him.
“I’m telling you to erase from your brain the very memory of learning such a pitiful aura!”
“Hey, hey, wait a minute. Hitting someone doesn’t make their memory disappear, hey! Wait a minute!”
“Erase it, erase it! That’s unacceptable, erase it!”
Dokgo Yeon started hitting Ban Yu-won’s head with his fist.
Light just blinked his eyes at it, then quietly turned around and asked Lucelle.
“Ruchel, what should I say that?”
“The desire to monopolize disciples.”
Light nodded in agreement with Ruchel’s brief assessment.
Although Ryu Cheol-myeong may not have intended it at all, this was the moment when he succeeded in dealing the greatest blow to Dokgo Yeon since he took charge of this lecture.
lol she is really cute in her own way.