I Will Take a Break at Academy

003. class assignment (2)

······Anyway, my academy life seems to be twisted.

Denied it at first.

‘Does this make sense!’

I wanted to scream all of a sudden, but I didn’t want to get attention in the middle of it, so I pressed it to the inside and got angry.

Nonsense. What type of combat am I?

In the combat world, yes, like that guy over there, his whole body is muscular and he looks strong at a glance!

‘Yes, the card is broken. right?’

It’s obviously wrong. A bad card was my last hope. I went to the yellow straight-haired instructor earlier and said.

“The card is out of order, Instructor.”

I said in a low voice.

The answer that came back was ‘That can’t be the case, student.’ the instructor declared.

I didn’t want to draw attention to myself by making a fuss, but this is a problem with my academy life. It’s not now or there’s no chance to turn back.

He gritted his teeth and asked for one more. Some students and instructors see me. burdensome.

The instructor gave me a new card saying there was nothing I could do about it. I waited another 10 seconds on the spot…

“It’s the same. sh*t.”

The results did not change.

Can’t subtract or beat I was assigned a combat class.

I was angry.

‘Why me?’

First of all, speaking of myself, I am a child of the Blackfire family, famous for black magic, and a weakling with a total strength of less than 10. It is said that he is not good at using his body.

The only talent he had was a slightly higher magical power, and his specialty was black magic. I shouldn’t have found out about this, but…

“Move quickly-!”

Gilliot’s cry alerted me to my senses.

I was in the middle of a moving crowd. Someone taps me on the shoulder and passes by.

– Mr. A. It gets in the way.

– Why are you standing there so stupidly?

The rough guys say one word at a time and pass by.

“aaa”

Lose self-confidence. I don’t know what it is because there are 300 of them. It seems that now is not the time to lament my situation.

Before I knew it, I was caught in the middle of the second row of combat students.

All of them are rugged, strong-looking guys.

Then a thought came to me.

‘Wait a minute. ······There must be Ackerman in the battle world too?’

Ackerman only. There were many named characters in the combat world. Lupo Fonte, Flame Spear Cain, Shrine Hoya, etc.

Wouldn’t it be nice to be able to actually see the game characters? Absolutely not. Around Ackerman, there is a series of difficult things. Because incidents always happen around the protagonists of shonen manga.

In other words, it means that my peaceful academy life is being disturbed. It can’t be.

I see it when I look at the students standing in front of me.

Ackerman’s red hair.

The main character of ＜Warriors Kingdom＞ is clear.

‘under. Painful, this. I shouldn’t get involved with the real protagonist.’

The plan went awry from the start. Let’s think positive though. There is always a way out.

‘The way I can comfortably live at the academy is to get away from Ackerman as much as possible.’

The overriding goal is this.

It shouldn’t even go unnoticed by the main character.

“ruler! Let us move quickly.”

said Gilliot, who had come down from the church before he knew it.

* * *

The students assigned to the combat class went to the combat classroom under the guidance of the Gilliott instructor.

A total of 94 new combat class members. Out of 300 students, one class accounted for 1/3, which was a large number. There were a lot of them, so it was good to bury them in moderation. rather good

There is not a single desk in the combat classroom. It was filled only with wooden dolls for practice and various weapons. I know very well what you are doing here.

Indeed, it is the combat system that sweats the most in the Warriors Academy. it’s brutal it’s brutal

‘I’m already out of breath. write… … .’

I still can’t believe this fact.

“Now, pay attention-!”

The combat classroom is narrower than the auditorium. So, even if Instructor Gilliot didn’t use his magic, his voice filled it up.

The newcomers to the combat system, who were scattered in disarray, became stunned at the instructor’s words.

“Let’s formally greet each other again. I am Gilead, the chief combat instructor. You can think of them as parents who will take care of you in the future. welcome!”

Thunderous applause!

The sound of applause is full of power, perhaps because only combat students are gathered.

For some reason, his voice has a charm that makes the heart grow bigger, and it makes people clap naturally. It is a mystical power.

“First, I will check attendance. Since it’s the first day, I should check my face.”

“Yes!”

Gilliot infused magical power into the magic tool on which the student list appeared. Then, a magic tool in the form of a bead floats a hologram.

Linked to the student ID, the information of combat students appeared.

“Adam Midna?”

“Yes!”

“It’s nice to be brave.”

Gilliot called out his name, and the student answered bravely. Because they were combat students, they were full of energy.

“Ackerman Breed.”

“Hoya Tabanta.”

“Cain Abella.”

“Ponte Cristo.”

The names of the battle-type names are heard one by one. I caught their faces in my eyes. These are the guys I will avoid in the future.

The calling continued. As the number of remaining students dwindles, it becomes tense. The reaction that will appear when my name is called is not good.

and finally-

“Aren Black, Blackfire?”

my name was called

Gilliot’s expression, satisfied with the students’ spirit, hardened for a moment.

The head instructor reacted this way, but what about the other students?

Now, it is a family in a story that is passed down almost like a traditional fairy tale. Something that only exists in stories that aren’t real… … .

The same clan that worshiped demons and studied black magic 100 years ago.

At first, everyone was surprised and disbelieved.

-Blackfire? Did the instructor just say blackfire?

-Isn’t that just a legend? do you really have it?

– It’s probably just a family with a similar name. I heard it’s all gone.

-What are you talking about? Who else uses the name Blackfire? unique in this world And who else would use that last name? Knowing what a disgrace it is.

-So who are you?

It is a family that has not been able to leave the castle for 100 years. No one knew my face.

“Hmmmm! quiet! Aren Blackfire? Where are you?”

“… … Yes.”

I answered in a calm voice without changing my expression.

Surprise and noble gazes pour out. On the contrary, the physical distance between them and me has increased. The students around me backed away.

-Wow, look at what you look like. What kind of vampire do you really look like? should that be black pie?

-Hey, but how did the Blackfire family get into the Warriors? Didn’t the legend say he was put on probation for 100 years?

– It must have been 100 years. Idiot.

-Wow, real-life singer.

– No guys. Isn’t Blackfire a family specializing in black magic? Why is he a fighter?

-I don’t know, bitch. got denied I didn’t know that family still existed.

-Do you still worship demons?

-I can’t go any closer.

After surprise and vigilance, it turns into outright hatred. It went according to my guess without the slightest error.

Guys, I can hear you all.

Interest is burdensome. I just want to hide somewhere My [gloomy] personality rears its head.

But I stood firm and straightened my shoulders. At times like this, you shouldn’t be intimidated. His calm [aristocratic] personality helped him a bit.

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Kept his composure. In the past, it was quite prestigious. I struggled to maintain the elegance of those days that radiated from my body.

‘not bad. If I’m branded as a bad guy like this, no one will touch me.’

Then my goal of going to the academy quietly is also half a success. It would have been even better if I fell into the magic world.

Gilliot compared my face to the hologram screen and called the next person’s name.

He treated me the same as any other student as if nothing had happened. That’s the part to be thankful for. I was a little afraid that he would ask me to leave.

The turmoil has subsided, and the battle system list has been checked.

“There are a total of 94 combat freshmen this year. great. ruler! I will tell you the contents of today’s class in advance. It’s the first day, so it’ll be short, so don’t worry too much.”

“Yes!”

Everyone focused on Giliot again as if nothing had happened.

Then Gilliot pointed to the equipment with a thick finger.

“First, I will provide personal equipment. In the future, when sparring or training, you must wear it unconditionally. 2 points will be deducted if you lose or come to class without wearing it. If you get 10 points deduction, it’s a free external mission, so be careful. Got it?”

“Yes!”

The answer is consistently loud.

I waited in line to get my personal gear. Because he was so skinny, the guards were loose.

‘The other guys are all muscular…’

Everyone looked like they had already trained their muscles like that.

In the first place, those guys were monsters who had been trained since childhood to become combat-type classes, so there was nothing strange about it.

His passion for education is even more burning because achieving outstanding grades and making a name for himself at the Warriors Academy is one of the highest honors in the kingdom of Ionia.

Newcomers to combat lined up in two lines wearing protective equipment.

Chief Instructor Gilliott and another instructor looked at the newcomer with their hands behind their backs.

“The newcomers are in good shape.”

“right? I am also looking forward to this newcomer.”

Gilliot’s gaze, looking around at the rookie, stopped at me for a moment, then moved again.

‘Did he just stop looking at me?’

Is it because I, who is simply Black Fire, is curious? Or, I don’t know if I don’t like the fact that this skinny, strange, and seemingly unathletic guy has stepped into the realm of noble sweat, the world of combat.

‘Let’s stop worrying. Let’s just go in the middle. Don’t get involved with Ackerman either.’

I kept reminding myself of my goals.

“Did you wear them all?”

“Yes!”

“It’s nice that the answer is cool. ruler! Today, then, I will choose my personal weapon for the last time.”

The atmosphere of the new students was heated. This is because the time has come to choose the flower of the battle world, the weapon.

Each of them began to choose the weapon they were most confident in.

My turn has come too.

As I walked out, everyone held their breath as if they had promised.

‘It’s embarrassing… … .’

‘What does that guy choose?’ ‘Dirty black fire!’ half of the vigilance. Do you have a gaze like this?

I walked with as much dignity as possible so as not to show off my embarrassing appearance. With his gaze fixed only on the sword.

“Aren Blackfire. other. 20 years old.

A natural swordsman. He inherited the blood of the first head of the Blackfire family. Assigned to combat class.”

In any case, since I am a natural swordsman, I have no choice. The class card won’t be wrong.

buzz buzz.

When I reached for the sword, the students made a fuss like people who had seen something they couldn’t see.

It will just be funny. A descendant of a clan notorious for black magic wielding a sword. how much do you get bitten? A strange anticipation flickered in their eyes.

‘huh.’

Think freely. Hey guys .. hey guys.

I boldly gripped my sword.

A sword in the hand. At that moment, I felt something tingle. There is no way to explain it other than an emotional connection rather than a physical feeling.

It’s natural and familiar, as if you’ve been with the sword for a very long time. The sword clung to my hand.

‘Should I say that this tastes good?’

Even though it’s the first time I’ve ever held a sword, it feels like a part of my body. However, my arm was as thin as a can of millet, so it seemed difficult to handle this sword properly.

After a while, my status window also changed.

Name: Aren Blackfire

Gender: Male

Age: 20

Personality: [gloomy] [aristocratic]

Specialty: [Black Magic] [Black Fire: Spruce] [Descendant of the Sword Master]

Stats: [Strength: 3] [Agility: 3] [Stamina: 2] [Luck: 1]

Power: [20/20]

A special feature was added.

[Descendants of the swordsman]

What is this? I don’t know what it is, but it must be related to the reason why the first sword I’m holding is so familiar.

‘Let’s go back and check.’

With a graceful motion, I sheathed my sword and returned to my seat.

The students finally took their eyes off me.

“Looks like you picked out all your weapons.”

After all the students chose their special weapons, Gilliot opened his mouth.

“Tomorrow, we plan to split the class through 1:1 sparring. It’s a simple test, so don’t be afraid. Just because you got in class A at first, there’s no way you won’t end up in class C at the end. The reverse is also true. So, I hope you come to class tomorrow with a light heart. Got it!?”

“Yes-!”

“Questions? … … do it tomorrow We end here today. ruler! dissolution!”

The coolness of not taking questions! Cheers broke out among the students.

That’s why users like Gilead as a likable character. I did too.

I hurriedly took off my gear and packed my bag.

‘Let’s go back to the room quickly.’

mentally very tired

It wasn’t enough that he was caught up in the combat world from the first day, and he was attracted to aggro because of his name.

My [gloomy] is vulnerable to these situations. You should go back soon and rest. I need to revise my plan as well.

While the students were busy trying to make friends with their friends, I quietly walked towards the exit.

“there!”

It seems that someone is calling me. it’s a girl’s voice I pretended not to hear and walked on.

call one more time still walked I remember hearing that voice during attendance check. should not be tied

“Aren Blackfire!”

The voice followed right behind me before I knew it. I couldn’t ignore it any longer. I turned around.

There stood Cain Abella, a named character and one of the heroine candidates.