SSS-Class Assassin Player

Chapter 179

As soon as we handed over the gold, our room was assigned.

Unlike Raymond’s words, there was no need for citizenship.

Entering a room full of cobwebs, I had to listen to Raymond’s storm nagging.

“Are you crazy? Six golds in a place like this. What kind of

It’s money.”

It was natural for Raymond to get angry.

It was because I could shake my head even if I was told to go around for money.

But I couldn’t do much because I had to proceed with the quest.

“I’m sorry. I don’t want to waste time. Shouldn’t we go back quickly. Neither you nor I.”

“No matter how hard it is……

He looked around the room, and eventually collapsed and devastated.

I looked into the air with my eyes.

“What kind of money is that? My money.”

“You can make money again. We’re Troll Slayer.”

When I said with a wink, he asked me with a face that he had given up.

“What are you doing here now, Troll Slayer or what the hell?”

“Well, first of all… That wasn’t on the list.”

“What? I don’t even know what you’re doing, but you just walked in?”

“Hey, what the hell are you doing? We can get to know each other gradually. And you’re being sneaky.

I think you’re pretending to be smart. I know how to think about it.”

“Ha. I won’t tell you.”

For a moment it seemed that he and I were reversed.

I didn’t mean it, but it’s pretty funny.

Raymond’s outfit almost burst more than once, but now I feel like I know how he feels.

Every time I got angry, you felt this way.

The man we quarrel with, someone opens the door and comes in.

A burly young man of my age.

“Are you guys new here?”

“And?”

“I’m Patro, the leader of your class D. I have to pay for the supplies and equipment, so come down to the first floor. I’m telling you, I’m not a very good personality. If you don’t want to be lazy or slow……

He cut back and raised a fist just on my face.

“Don’t leave it to your imagination what will happen. FYI, my fist doesn’t know mercy.

I said I’d get my act together.

However, the timing was not good.

Raymond, who was in a lot of trouble, stood up and approached Patro as if he had done well.

Then he suddenly kicked his shin and grabbed his hair as he was about to collapse.

“Argh! What are you……! Argh! You’re not going to let me go?”

Raymond opened his mouth to Patro, who was struggling.

“What do you imagine? I’m already in a shit academy like this, and I don’t feel comfortable. Mercy? Do you want to have your head smashed with mercy?”

“Argh! You punk. Are you crazy? How dare you… Ugh!”

Patro’s new brother, who was talking, stumbled with a scream.

Raymond’s shoes kicked the same spot again.

He, who was hit again, tried to counterattack with a frown on his face.

However, the self-proclaimed Elf’s strongest prosecutor was useless.

It was from then on.

I started getting beaten like a dog on a dog’s day.

“Say it again.”

“O Ah|”

“What?”

“Oops!”

“It’s quiet.”

“Argh!”

“If you’re the president, I’m the president.”

“Ugh!”

Patro, who had been beaten by dozens of people in an instant, squeezed tears and grabbed Raymond’s trouser leg.

“Well, stop. It’s my fault. Forgive me.”

“I can’t believe a man like you is the class president. You’re a shithead, you’re a shithead.”

“Mi, I’m sorry. I’m just…

“Never mind. Go down and get our gear. I’m telling you, if you come with a string of youngsters, I’ll rip your limbs apart, so don’t think about it.”

“Oh, I see. I’ll get it for you in a minute.”

At the end of the remark, Patro walked out of the room like a bullet.

While watching that, I opened my mouth as if I couldn’t stop him.

“Isn’t that too much? But he’s still the class president.”

“Well, that’s not fair. Because you don’t know.

Zee, those guys need to be held in the first place. Otherwise, I’ll probably keep bothering you. I should have beaten you a little more, but I’m a little regretful right now.

“By the way, with a temper.”

A little later.

Patro, who became an eyebag, brought equipment with him with him with a simple cloth.

“Ee, you can wear this.”

Ray Mond, who was snatched, frowns as Patro handed over his clothes.

“Is that all you have?”

“Why, why?”

“What do you mean why? Did you bring this because it’s what you’re wearing now?”

“But we all wear this……

“For God’s sake, I can’t believe I’m wearing a piece of cloth that doesn’t even hit me.”

When he had no more choice, he took off his clothes and began to change.

I also changed clothes afterwards.

The clothes were more comfortable than I thought.

The color faded and there were holes here and there, but it was better than unsuitable armor.

Put your clothes on and take your gear.

Got it.

It’s like two wooden swords and a training gabba.

“It’s not like kids are playing. What’s a wooden sword? A wooden sword.

As Raymond swung his sword too far into the air, Patro hurriedly opened his mouth.

“In the first three months, all of us had a wooden sword.

Use it. It’s our Academy’s rules.

It’sir.

“Who told you? Don’t just stand there and watch, just recite today’s schedule.”

“I’ll have lunch later…

According to Patrow’s explanation, there was nothing specific to do today.

I asked him to do so.

“Well, it’s our first time, so could you show us around if you have time?”

“Did I?”

“Why, are you busy? You can’t do it if you’re busy.”

Snap

No sooner had I finished than Raymond’s wooden sword hit the wall.

And let’s glare.

“Oh, no. I’ll show you everything.

Trust me.”

“That’s what I’ll doin’. Then stand on the front page. I’m sure there’s at least one place worth seeing.”

Leaving the room, we looked around under Patro’s guide.

We found out later, but class D, which we belong to, was a group of trainees with poor grades, or people who had been in school for less than three months.

In other words, a group of perfect beginners.

It was Patro who was elected as the class president in order of admission.

Even more so, Raymond knew that.

I sharpened him.

The reason was that the inexperienced man went beyond the subject.

I blamed him for that.

“Don’t be so mean. He didn’t want to look weak either. But you put on a fight, and the pressure must have been heavy.”

“Are you on my side or him?”

“Don’t say childish things, get along. I don’t know how long I’ll be here. By the way, Patro.”

“Huh?”

“There’s someone who’s good here.

Is it me?

“A lot. We have three more classes above us.”

“But the director didn’t look that strong earlier.”

“Oh, he’s not a prosecutor. The director’s brother is a competent prosecutor.”

“Who’s that?”

“Anderson Bruno. He’s a sword instructor in class A. The academy’s financial situation is not good, so the current director is in charge of the operation, and the instructor Bruno teaches the cadets himself.”

“Strong?”

“Of course, he’s a common noble, and he has the title of Paladin.”

Paladine.

I also knew this from mercenaries.

A man of strength before becoming a Sodmaster.

It is largely divided into “lower, intermediate, upper, and upper class,” and even if it is intermediate, Auger has a strong power to destroy it at once.

It was surprising that Paladin was in such a shabby-looking place, but my interest was elsewhere.

“Then do you teach me any kind of assassination here?”

“An assassination? It’s not here, it’s the thief guild. The Assassins Club. This is where prosecutors are raised, not where they teach impure things.”

“Well, then why did you tell me to go here?”

“Huh?”

“No, it’s nothing.”

Afterwards, I stayed with him all morning and heard a relatively detailed explanation of the history and structure of the academy.

And lunch time that’s coming up.

When the bell rang inside the building, Pat Law told me with his eyes shining.

“It’s time to eat. Let’s go eat.”

Raymond, who had been bored to death by his welcome remarks, responded immediately.

“Where are you? Take the lead right now.”

The kitchen of the Legendary Knights Academy was much larger than I thought.

A huge scale that can accommodate about 300 people at once.

The smell of delicious food stimulated the tip of my nose.

But me and Raymond, who received the rations, doubted the eyes.

Because what I received was only a bowl of stew.

“What’s this?”

Raymond murmured as if he couldn’t believe it.

Patro replied with a bright smile.

“What do you mean, lunch. Hehe.”

Whoops!

“Ah! Why, why are you hitting me?”

“Do you think it’s food for a six-gold, decent human being?”

“Well, I’m pretty sure it’sir.

Hey.”

“Ha. This is a good one? Hey, man who lost my money. What do you think?”

Raymond looked at me sarcastically.

But where is this once or twice?

I hit it lightly.

“It’s good not to gain weight. You have to eat less to live longer.”

“You like the news.”

“Let’s just eat. It’s too late to regret.”

“Even in the evening, there’s this crap.

Cotton, Patro, you’d better be prepared.”

“Why, why me?”

I comforted him by saying, “Don’t worry about him who is crying.”

“Let’s eat. I’m just saying.”

a moonlit evening

Patro, who became an eyebag, was shedding tears like chicken droppings.

Because dinner was no different from lunch.

It happened before I could stop it, so I couldn’t help it.

“Hey, it’s Patro’s fault that Bob’s poor.

What’s wrong with you?”

“If you’re going to nag, look at the wall. I don’t even have the strength to hear that now. Damn it. I’ll give it to you when I hear it.”

He turned his back and covered his ears as if he was bothered.

I consoled Patro by sighing at him.

“I’d rather not come from tomorrow. I’ve heard the explanation today, so we’ll take care of the rest.”

“Is that really okay?”

“Yes, I’ll take care of it, Ozzie.

Hey.”

“Go, thank you. I think you’re really nice. Tae-min아.”

After Patro left, I sat in a corner and thought to myself.

‘Why the hell did he tell me to go here?’

I couldn’t understand no matter how hard I thought about it.

It’s not a secret, it’s not a place to teach anything special.

It was just a pure sword academy here.

As Raymond said, it’s a third-rate academy.

Then it was necessary to recap what Caythel said.

In the temple, he said he would follow his path.

In other words, he also went through this place.

What did he learn here?

Swordsmanship?

Was he good at swordsmanship?

There’s no way to know because you haven’t seen it in person.

But there was no guarantee that it would not.

At this point, he’s the assassin.

It’s a memory before you blew the oil.

“Whoa, I’d rather you decide what to do like living.”

The thought of living reminded me of Zaltin.

Although he was blunt, he spent almost half a year with him, the first man to be attached to him.

Did he get out of the mountain safely?

Zaltin’s skills would have done well enough.

I looked at Raymond snoring and sleeping, hoping he survived.

I think he needs to kill some of his spirits.’

Even though it was a third-rate academy, it could be a possession of a problem to bring a sword into the director.

He eats friends with the highest director, but will he be able to keep the rules and school rules here?

Presumably, even a sword instructor was more likely to be viewed as water.

Not to mention my colleagues.

Should I just ask her to get a refund and stay out? I feel like there’s going to be a lot of trouble……

My eyes slowly closed in the midst of complicated screening.

SSS Class Assassin Player