Chapter 68

Jidley watched for a moment as the excited students clung to Ragnis.

From his point of view, it wouldn’t be a particularly bad situation. No matter how much educators put their passion and sincerity into education, if there is no motivation from the learner’s point of view, the effect will inevitably be less than expected.

It is clear that the enthusiasm of those children will skyrocket just by not seeing anyone who has lived more than ten years, and just by the fact that a wizard of a similar age is attempting martial arts. For a while, I will burn my passion for learning more diligently.

I think everyone is like that except for that warrior.

“Guys! I know you’re excited to see something amazing, so let’s move on! Next, you should try Lord Eldmia, right?”

“Just Eldmia is enough, Professor.”

Although they climbed the arena with light steps, the students still couldn’t get away from the magic Ragnis showed them. At least, the non-magic kids turned their attention to me, but even then, many of the men couldn’t take their eyes off Ragnis.

it’s fun I don’t want to be stared at by guys either!

“Then, who should try Eldmia’s opponent...”

“Of course it’s decided, sir.”

A warrior was a warrior when he saw that he could shake off such an excited atmosphere with a simple word. It was quite an interesting sight to see the surroundings enveloped in silence in an instant.

It’s like, ‘There was that.’ atmosphere called. Jidley looked at me, barely hiding his embarrassment, but the message in his eyes was clear.

What the hell did he do to make even the professor react like this

?

I’m sorry for Jidley, who frowned and pretended to scratch his head because he couldn’t bear to hit his forehead, but he couldn’t see anyone other than the I-Hero.

It’s a big match between reincarnated people, isn’t it? My body trembled with anticipation.

“Yes. You should come out like that.”

The hero, who always showed his teeth and smiled, strode up to the arena and began forming weapons very skillfully.

It was...too big to be called a sword. It was enormous, thick, heavy, and crude.

It was literally a mace... No, the fuck is that bastard?

“That’s a huge sword. Can you swing it properly?”

“Of course. Does the warrior look like a dick?”

“It does look like it has a cock on it.”

“Huh. He’s a uniquely funny guy.”

It seems that there is no discomfort in swinging a two-handed sword as large as the body with one hand while making a booming sound. Still, if a person of the level of a hero uses an aura, he will feel the presence, but seeing that he doesn’t feel anything, it means that it is pure strength.

“It’s possible to do that without even using an aura. It’s absurd.”

“Don’t you think you’d lose weight because it’s an illusion?”

“Because I don’t think that’s the case with the warrior’s pride.”

“Bastard. You know me better than the guys here for the first time I’ve seen them.”

If I was going to do something out of respect for you, I would have just pulled out a normal sword. I wonder if he took out a useful sword when catching a dragon.

Unfortunately, unlike the hero, I didn’t immediately succeed in implementing the sword I would use.

“Hey. Don’t overcomplicate it, just think of the sword you’re using. If you do it right, your sense of touch will automatically match the rest. If you think about the strength of the weapon and the material, what would it be if you weren’t even a blacksmith?”

“You’re getting out of here very well!”

Still, I can’t let you go there. As I hurriedly straightened my posture while swinging my greatsword, I faced him, and he tilted his head with a very subtle expression and opened his mouth.

“It’s because the warrior’s swordsmanship isn’t fundamental. You’re using that good physical ability too quickly.”

Even though he moved at a tremendous speed, he didn’t even sigh, let alone get tired. Just the move you just made is enough to wipe out all the flying and long guys in the academy, but that’s only part of your power?

[Is this bastard actually a hidden colleague? That’s fucking ridiculous?]

[What nonsense are you talking about again?]

“Did you just say that the hero has no fundamentals?”

“No. I’m saying that the hero’s swordsmanship is fundamentally lacking. The rest of his skills are about to vomit. To think of lifting and wielding a man with that huge sword.”

I don’t know what happened, but he was quick-witted and quick-moving. Are you really 15 years old? Isn’t that the Marquess and the kingdom colliding with the demons and some kind of abnormal phenomenon?

“The warrior is missing one thing.”

“I’m missing you right now.”

“Something like that...Hmm. Not like that. Because it’s overwhelmingly strong, you think that swordsmanship and everything else are unnecessary, right?”

Wasn’t that guy trying to say something like that?

[Is that guy a mind reader? Or is he an acquaintance of yours?]

[Shut up, Spirit.]

I don’t think I’ll lose. That’s because I haven’t even used it yet. However, no matter how much an ordinary person uses an aura, it follows the physical ability of a hero? If it was that easy, I wouldn’t have been treated favorably as a hero.

Something different is a different guy.

“I hope you don’t think badly of it, but that’s why the hero loses to me today.”

As if it had already been decided, the nasty talker took up his stance again. Still, I don’t feel any aura. You know, but you don’t know, really.

“Huh! Come on. I’m going to spend some time, right?”

I also raised my aura to destroy the confidence that he clearly had an advantage over me.

“Seeing that you’re conceited that you’ve moved a little in your appearance, you should be scolded too.”

I can’t see a young bastard. Very.

“Feel why I am a warrior to the core.”

Then, with the help of the spirits, it causes wind and casts spells to activate magic. I felt the magic that had reached the level of being completed with just words by repeatedly shortening the shortening, eating mana above my head and growing.

It’s just a simple magic missile that fires, but if you hit it like a gatling gun, you’ll be dizzy.

“Are you using spirit magic? Why does everyone but me seem to fight well with spirit magic?”

However, as if he had no interest in such mana, the guy who had suddenly lost his strength in his posture and suddenly made a collapsed expression sighed and grumbled. Do you even have spirit affinity?

“Well, that can’t be helped, so start with magic.”

While I was curious about what he was doing again, he suddenly cut with a knife in the empty air.

[...!! Zeke! Magic...!]

At the same time, an explosion suddenly occurred overhead.