I Killed an Academy Player - Chapter 6
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It is no different from Earth, but in this world, there are misfortunes, misfortunes, and tragedies that are determined in the story.
A person who is united by a high sense of honor and pride may be corrupted by a moment of misfortune, or a small citizen who leads an ordinary life may be caught up in a disaster such as a natural disaster.
In Marie Dunareff’s case, that despair was a confirmed future.
It is not something you can stop even if you try to stop it, but it is a misfortune that will inevitably manifest itself someday.
The bomb planted on Marie Dunareff, the final boss in Act 1, is sure to explode. The problem is when the timer starts and the aftermath after it goes off.
Depending on how we overcome this aftermath, it will lead to attacks by fundamentalists in the future and further reduce the trigger of a great collapse.
“Everyone scream! Bar~ Bar Bar! Bar Bar! Bar~ Bar Bar! Bar Bar!”
“Yayyy~!”
“Waaah!”
Inside the large carriage, they are playing music and singing like a tour bus going on a romantic trip.
Well, it takes over 30 minutes to ride a carriage from here to Jayu Hall, so it is an annual event where the senior person in charge of leading the tour cheers you up.
“Thank you for the applause, juniors! Well done! Here’s the potato!”
“Thank you, Senior Marie!”
Marie, who played the role of new student guide, narrowed the distance between awkward juniors in three minutes with her unique friendliness.
She has a round personality and a good looks… Plus, she tempts her with her unique and abundant food, so how can juniors not fall in love with her?
People who give people food are usually good people.
“I’ll be arriving soon. That’s right, do you see that lady by the window over there? That street vendor lady with the bomb head. She makes potato croquettes, and they’re really delicious? Be sure to try them sometime later! It’s called the Creation Hall, and it’s a place where magic students gather to study
. They make a lot of strange things.
That’s the physical training room! It’s called the training room! They lend out a lot of strange weapons, so be sure to go and try them out! But I was restricted from entering during the vacation… I broke the window while swinging the nunchucks… .”
– Wahahaha!
Marie quickly captivated her juniors with her capybara-like friendliness. Soon the carriage arrived.
“Everyone has to get off within 2 minutes! But don’t run, take your time! You can get off at your leisure!”
Marie was the first to get off and kindly guided them.
“There are professors inside, so just go in one by one and line up! Then, everyone, let’s go!”
Go for it?
The freshmen’s expressions were puzzled by Marie’s incomprehensible cheering, but I knew.
I was wondering what would happen because of the precepts, but Marie called the new students over.
“That’s right, juniors! Here, bring a potato and a sweet potato as snacks!”
How many steamed potatoes and sweet potatoes are in that basket?
I think 50 potatoes have come out so far.
“See you all next time!”
The moment I entered the Freedom Hall, leaving behind Marie who was waving energetically until the end, my vision went dark.
“What is it?”
“Am I the only one who can’t see?”
Voices muttering in a suddenly darkened field of vision.
Even if you reached out to the classmates who were next to you just a moment ago, you would feel anxious because they would just flounder around without being able to reach anything.
Space expansion magic. This is the unique magic of Mrs. Josephine Clara, the head professor.
“Don’t panic, kids!!”
“Ugh?!”
A shout that makes your eardrums ring… It is the voice of Old Man Harman, Professor Mutufa of Merkava Academy.
Although he will be retiring in two years, he is loudly shouting that he will remain active until his death.
“I can’t believe the cadets who entered this academy are struggling with something like this! The thought of raising unfit people like you into warriors makes me sigh!”
This nobleman pattern is the same every year. After elementary, middle, and high school, the Marine Corps camp comes to mind. It was a time of madness.
“Attention! Focus! You there! Anchovy guy! I can see everything from here!”
“Huh!”
The only ones that can’t be seen are the students, so the professors standing at the podium can clearly see this side.
It is easy to misunderstand that it is an academy for academic education, but Merkava Academy is a superhuman development institution that focuses on training rather than education.
It is no exaggeration to say that the history of humanity in this world is a history of struggle against demons.
The most effective weapons against such demons are aurors and superhumans who manipulate magical power.
Since Guardian Academy was the place to nurture such superhumans, it was bound to have the characteristics of a training institution rather than an educational institution.
“In my 20 years as an instructor, I’ve never seen guys like you! Amazing, amazing!”
Isn’t that what the military is all about? First, start by killing the new recruits.
Marine Corps camps and school retreats are generally similar.
-thud!
Old Man Harmon’s noisy hesitation came to an end and a spotlight came on in the dark space.
“Ah, hello. My name is Professor Permak Daman, and I am in charge of the welcoming party for new students this year. The professor is very strict, so please call me teacher.”
The person who greeted the new students at the center of the podium was a man with a more grumpy attitude compared to Old Man Harmon.
His attitude and attire are quite light compared to other professors, but the muscles revealed in his short-sleeved attire are massive enough to overwhelm the freshmen.
‘It’s been a while since that bastard.’
Professors lined up to the left and right, including Permak Daman, stare into the darkness.
It is basically divided into the Department of Knights and the Department of Magic, with old Man Harman Welsch on the left and Professor Rurara Mars of alchemy on the right.
Although it was said to be a welcome ceremony for new students, today’s event is an important event for students as well. This is because the student grade test begins.
‘It’s a pretty important issue. ‘Because the level of request and activity support that can be received until the next test are determined.’
“Well, you all came here to become knights or wizards. In fact, you will be issued a certificate when you come here…” A
sharp gaze that seemed to pierce through sunglasses pierced the students.
“It doesn’t look good to have all these idiots putting so much stress on their shoulders. Let’s all try our hand at our skills.”
-gulp!
Nervous sounds came from all over the place. Although he appears to be dressed lightly, Permak Daman is a first-class article who was even introduced in the Guardians’ monthly magazine.
That force will be difficult for freshmen to accept.
-Good!
Madame Josephine swung the horse whip, turning the space into darkness, and short letters appeared one by one in front of the students.
[Corin Locke]
Auror grade: Low (680)
Magic grade: Lowest (120)
Characteristics: None (0)
Overall evaluation: Grade 6
It may be new, but the physical appearance is miserable.
Considering that the standard for naming usually starts at 5000 for the minimum grade ‘low-medium’, and the player’s initial stats are 3000, my numbers are miserable.
‘I don’t know anything else, but the grade is the biggest problem. ‘Is it possible to increase the grade with precepts?’
The amount of aura itself can be increased by drinking potions, taking constant medicine, or taking stats, but the grade is another matter.
This is because the higher the grade, the more aura can be released at once, which leads to increased attack power.
In other words, whether the amount of aura is 10,000 or 100,000, if the level is ‘low’, only 100 can be released at a time even after 100 days.
Whether you live with a water tank or a reservoir, you are in a situation where you have to turn on the water from the faucet.
‘For now, I have no choice but to trust only my experience.’
“Ah, your name and comprehensive evaluation grade will appear right in front of you. Let’s go as many times as the number from one to the next.”
The spotlight shines again. The students murmured, but soon moved toward the sign prepared in advance.
At the level 6 sign, there are only three students other than me who appear to have no confidence.
This year’s maximum number of people was roughly 400, but only 1% came to see the 6th grade sign.
“Each number is a level that measures your magical power. We will start testing you from a lower level than your estimated level.”
A murmur was heard, but Permak silenced them by lightly stepping on the ground to make an advance.
“Well, don’t be disappointed because the amount of magical power is low. My Auror level is upper-middle, but I am now a first-class knight. This is a sword where practical sense is more important.”
That was also true. The amount of energy is just a specification. How you use it in practice is also a talent.
Of course, it is close to impossible to overcome the gap at grades 5 and 6.
“Then let’s get started! Everyone, I wish you luck. You won’t fall down, so if you can’t decide, just rush in and commit suicide.”
Along with the ominous sound of Permak, light obscured my vision.
* * * *
About half of the darkness surrounding the Freedom Hall building cleared, and professors gathered in their seats.
“There are a lot of freshmen this year.”
Professor Rulara of Alchemy said as he looked at the students who emerged from the cleared darkness.
Level 2 signs… and Level 1 signs.
The new recruits who stood there were not isolated in Mrs. Josephine’s infinitely expanded ‘exam space’ but were here.
“There is one level 1 and four level 2 people.”
Lady Josephine, a mysterious blonde beauty, raised her monocle and looked down at those remaining in her seat.
Arisha Arden, the Geomje’s granddaughter.
Yuel, the druid of Avelorn.
Doron Warskai, the mercenary of the Sword of Swords.
Golem master Cranel Luden.
They are all geniuses who became famous even before entering school.
Considering that most of the professors at the Guardian Academy are level 2 or a small number of level 1, they are similar to the professors in terms of pure combat ability.
Of course, practical ability is a completely different matter, but in any case, ‘talent’ at the starting line can be said to be in the realm of genius.
However, this is one of only four major academies in the world.
Here, talent feeds into greater talent.
Josephine’s eyes turned to the first-class sign.
“…….”
A strange girl with a sharp gaze and a straight posture as if she had set a ruler.
The nun’s clothes that looked like they were tied tightly with chains and her short-cut hair hadn’t grown any since I first saw her.
From a distance, it looked like an angry cat, but Joséphine knew its true nature because she was present when the Academy’s chairman, Eriu Casar, personally invited her.
‘What are you thinking, Chairman?’
Even Lady Josephine would have been vehemently opposed to bringing this girl in if it hadn’t been for the dozens of yellow amulets wrapped around the tangled chains.
Bicheon Yacha Hwaran.
Articles like that can’t explain that girl.
A ghostly spirit that could not be hidden with a blank expression was oozing out, eating up the air.
“…You don’t need any separate measurements. Please wait until everyone else’s measurements are finished.”
Leaving the top students behind, Josephine looked into the space the students entered with the remaining professors.
“But do they mean anything?”
One of the professors, Professor Ronan, asked while looking at one of the crystal balls the students were looking at.
Although I am splitting the assessment process with 3 fellow professors for the most 5th grade students, I am also in charge of only 4 6th grade students as an added bonus.
“Honestly, it would be better to expel these untalented students…”
Level 5 is completely useless, but level 6 is the realm of no talent.
It is a discarded stone that only accidentally awakened a small amount of magical power, with limited uses for its spiritual body, which is the basic of basics, as it is only vaguely recognizable.
Professor Ronan gazes coldly at the inferior students who will not even be treated as students.
He was also a wizard who was called a genius when he was young. I don’t understand the children of Bumjae or Mujae.
Considering that the basis of education is to cultivate a large number of general-purpose students rather than a small number of geniuses, Professor Ronan is not a suitable educator, even if it is empty words.
Madame Joséphine sighed at the state of professors who had degenerated into excessive elitism and whipped the whip to freshen up the air.
“The chairman told all students to walk the path of learning. Are you dissatisfied?”
Are you single?
Professor Ronan simply kept his mouth shut. An elitist is someone who lowers his tail in front of elites who are worse than me.
“…….”
However, Lady Josephine is also a pawn in the space I created. Looking at the head boy, I couldn’t deny Professor Ronan’s words.
Grade 6.
These untalented students, who are as rare as a few geniuses, usually couldn’t survive life as a guardian. It
would be fortunate if they could catch a rank 5 monster.