SSS-Class Assassin Player

Chapter 180

The next morning.

Academy’s big-area training.

My predictions last night were exactly right.

Raymond has done his job.

“You. What did you just say?”

Deckard, the sword instructor in our class.

He looked at Raymond with a cold stare.

“I said I had no intention of learning your poor swordsmanship.”

“You…!”

“Why? Did I say something wrong? I don’t need to look at it, but I can tell. Wide upper body compared to weak legs. Your arms are so big. The sword’s grip is wrong, too. No, that’s the balance, so you have to naturally catch it. Who do you think you’re teaching?”

I don’t know if it’s a fact, but it was clear that the instructor’s anger exploded at the words.

“You, you, you! I can’t take it anymore. Hold the sword. I’ll rip your arrogant mouth off today.”

“Okay, it makes you feel a difference in standards.”

Raymond and the instructor confronted each other.

I stopped Raymond like that.

“What are you going to do?”

“Didn’t you hear what I just said?”

“I know you’re good at it. Please, let’s just move on.”

What I’m saying is, he’s suddenly staring at me.

Saw

Then.

“Then give me three golds.”

“What?”

“You don’t have anything to say, do you? Well, just keep an eye on it.”

Raymond said so and took a step forward.

I breathed out a deep sigh at the sight of him.

I don’t know. Do as you please.’

No more stopping me, I stood back and watched the situation.

“Get into position.”

As if Raymond was joking, he replied with a smirk at the instructor said,

“The posture is frozen to death. You’ll win even if you don’t clean up. Ah, if you win too easily, it’s not fun, so I’ll give you a handy. If I take a step from here, I will die with my head in front of you.”

“What? You’re such a bad-tempered. Oh, I’m gonna have to see you die of a broken head today.”

And then the instructor said,

He charged for it.

It looked like a bull, so it was going to be decided at once.

but

It’s

“Ugh!”

The instructor, who was rushing like an angry bull, fell back in a balloon.

Raymond’s wooden sword flew like lightning and hit him on the top of the head.

The instructor threw away the sword and smoothed his hair with both hands.

And then he recognized his own dirty behavior.

I jumped up and grabbed the wooden sword again.

Then Raymond nodded his finger to him.

“Come back.”

“••••••!”

The instructor, who received the fever, went back into the attack.

The instructor’s behavior was quite prudent, perhaps because he had been beaten once.

Stabbing at a certain distance rather than rushing recklessly.

The instructor’s sword, who had seen it a couple of times, began to dance in the air.

His swordmanship, which uses the strength of his upper body to cut through the air, blocked even I didn’t know.

The sound of the wind tearing and the overflowing power.

I feel like I’m going to break a sword or crumble my wrist even if I block something like that.

But who is Raymond.

Even though it wasn’t perfect, he caught a troll.

The instructor’s reckless attack was being used only by one hand to wipe out everything.

The mouths of the trainees who see it…

The rice cake is open.

The same was true of me.

No matter how great Raymond’s swordmanship is, how can he stand calmly as if his feet were stuck in the ground, striking a powerful attack with such a soft body?

It was a scene that made me think twice about him and swordmanship.

Hit! Hit! Hit! Hit! Hit!

The more blocked the attack, the darker the trainer’s face became.

Show me what you’ve got. I need discipline.

However, far from that, he was going to be overwhelmed.

I looked at it and hoped for Raymond.

‘Let’s put it up properly and end it’s okay.’

This is the case in old martial arts novels and diary-toe scenes.

In order for an organization to return to normal even if it has strong power, it is common to save the other person’s face.

That way, it’s cool, and I won’t get into another fight.

But this kind of wind disappeared without a trace.

This is because Raymond, who had only stopped him, suddenly started to attack him as if he were crazy.

The attack forced the instructor’s body to become a sandbag in an instant.

“Gasp!”

“Ugh!”

“Oops!”

I ran and hurriedly blocked him because I thought I’d burn a portrait if I left it like this.

“Why? It’s a lot of fun.”

“I can’t believe it’s so noticeable.

Let’s save face and finish this.”

“You’ve already smashed it, what face is it’s not. Hey, you see that? I can’t even touch my hair at your level. So look back on your skills before you teach anyone.”

At the end of that, Raymond escaped from the drill.

Leaving him behind, I helped the instructor.

“Are you all right?”

“Uh, um, yeah. That’s not a big deal. Nothing. I was pretending to be beaten to show you how arrogant you are, and you just…

Oh, throw it away. It’s a little ridiculous.”

It was an obvious comment, but I replied back.

“It looked like it was going to happen. If you hadn’t let him go, my friend would have been injured by now.”

“Well, it’s not normal for you to see that. Anyway, this is a place where you learn basic physical strength, muscle strength, and basic fencing, so you don’t have to attend if you’re as good as your friend. But he’s got the basics.”

“That’s what I’ll tell you.”

“Yeah, and… What are you all doing?

Are you standing there? “Go back to your seats with Owa and heat.”

That’s how the first class began.

The class was nothing special.

Like he said, three really simple stabbing and five cuts. And the rest were aerobic and muscular exercises for basic physical strength.

Nevertheless, I had a hard time following this basic training.

It meant that the body was the worst.

I’ve only learned to stand still all the time in the mountains.

All the powers of awakening are gone, to me.

What’s left is the weak body of the general public.

I haven’t improved at all physically so far.

So just circling the smoke mounds, I’m out of breath and my legs are shaking.

Time’s up!

I came out to the smoke and heard three bells in total.

It means that it has been 3 hours since I took the class.

“All disbanded! I’ll see you all in the afternoon class. Enjoy your meal.”

Long and long morning classes are over.

I got a tooth.

I was trying to lead my exhausted body and head for the president, but countless protesters surrounded me.

“New Year’s Day?”

You said Tae-min, right? What’s that kid doing?”

“I can’t believe you’re driving an instructor that far. You’re being honest, aren’t you?”

“Where are you guys from? Where else did you learn that sword? Why are you here?’

Contrary to my concerns, they gathered to wonder what happened before class.

It was.

“Oh, I’m just……

When I looked embarrassed, someone appeared like a savior.

“Hey, don’t bother Tae-min, go eat. Aren’t you going out?”

He was Patro.

At that, the protesters looked around one by one and rushed out of the smoke field.

“By the way, I was unnecessarily curious.”

“Thank you.”

“Why are you doing this? But I buy it, too.

I have a question. Are you as strong as Raymond?

“Me? I’m just a jam person. You saw it earlier. I was panting.”

“Oh, I see. I didn’t mean anything, I was just asking. You’re going to eat, aren’t you?

“You should. Do you want to come with me?”

At my suggestion, he looks left and right, Joe.

I asked for it.

“Are you going to Raymond, too?”

“He’ll go on his own.”

“Really? Then let’s go.”

So I left the smoke and headed for the kitchen.

Lunch was a little better than the morning, but by my standards it was.

Later, it turned out that the legendary Knights Academy was in a very serious financial difficulty, and everything for the rest of its life was poor.

Nevertheless, the reason why they entered the school was because there was a Paladin named Anderson Bruno.

Paladine.

It refers to the realm of dreams where knights can go through special training and processes.

It’s a state where all those who use swords don’t want to.

There was also the ultimate position of Sword Master, but it was almost impossible to say that only the chosen could climb, and the best position that ordinary prosecutors could dream of was this paladin.

Then why do people go crazy about this paladine?

There were two main reasons.

One is the overwhelming power that will not lose to 100 full-time knights.

And the other one is class and gender.

the title of an aristocrat who is given regardless

A commoner… even if he is a servant, if he is given the title of Paladin, he will be able to break away from his status and join the ranks of the aristocracy.

Of course, this also had its own class differences.

Quasi-noble if you start with the status of a servant, and pyung-noble if you start with the commoner.

However, starting with the title of Baron, you are entitled to exceed the maximum count.

This is why even low-class aristocrats are trying to use their chi and discharge it.

In addition, even as a quasi-noble, treatment and life changed 180 degrees with the common people, so I could live my whole life without thinking about it.

The problem is that the path is formidable.

Without systematic training, even for knights, it is Paladin’s way to go nowhere until death.

This is because they are not in a position where they can be trained and trained for a long time.

That’s why to become a paladin, at least a Paladin has to be trained in guidance.

But how many Academy holds Paladine?

Even if it exists, the academy’s admission costs are beyond imagination.

In addition, the cost of lobbying behind the scenes is formidable, so the common people are no different from the rice cake.

The only hope for them is this legendary knight academy.

The very low cost of admission and, although only for Class A, you can get guidance from Paladin.

That’s why there’s a man at this junior academy.

It was so crowded.

“I will definitely go up to class A and become a paladin.”

I smirked at Patro’s words and asked.

“What are you going to do as a Palladin?”

“I’m going to brag. Things that have been ignoring my house. Especially the merchant family. I’ll ignore it the same way.”

“I have to work hard to do that. I heard you failed your last promotion test.”

“I know, but strangely enough, I get nervous whenever I have exams. I was good at practice.

I mean.”

“If I get a month’s guidance from Raymond……

“Huh?”

He reacted with surprise as if he had found a bug.

Then he whispered as if he could hear or not.

“Don’t say that, even if it’s a joke. It’s terrible just to think about it.”

“Why? He’s a bit weird, but he’s not a bad guy.”

“But for some reason… I think I’m going to die before I fill a month with him.”

Talk about this and that with Patro.

I returned to my room after finishing my death.

Then I see Raymond sleeping peacefully.

‘Anyway, that guy.

I ignored him and sat down on one side.

It’s to train before the afternoon class.

Basic physical strength and swordmanship were important, but it was more important for me to make my life stronger.

It’s basic anyway. There’s gonna be every class, and swordmanship is a self-proclaimed Sodmaster actor.

Because it’s cotton.

So the extra time had to be spent on training only to live.

‘You wouldn’t have to worry about it if you could bring it up to the point where you could kill your life.’

I was thinking and soon fell into consciousness.

SSS Class Assassin Player