Chapter 51: Military Academy
The Algrand Imperial Academy.
It was a place where an entire planet was used as a military educational facility.
Urban areas, lush jungles, scorching deserts, fields of ice and snow all of them were training grounds.
Even in space, they focused on nurturing soldiers to support the Empire using ports, warships, and even entire colonies.
I- [Liam Sera Banfield] had entered the military academy was currently enrolled into the strategy department where the elites were gathered.
The students expected to rise up the ranks as commanders or maybe even the chief of staff were put on this course, given preferential treatment.
In short, basically excellent cadets were gathered here in addition to the nobility.
Its the place where the elites were supposed to go, but as a future duke, I was able to major in the strategy department regardless of my grades.
General cadets could only enter after achieving great results, but others could enter simply because they were of noble birth.
Thats right, grades didnt matter as long as they were an aristocrat.
Birth isnt everything in this universe, but dont you think who youre born as still has a big impact on things?
The academys cafeteria.
While saying that in front of the gross food that emphasised on nutrition, Wallace whose head was shaved, answered while biting down on some hard bread.
Whats this so suddenly?
In the academy, you were basically forced to shave your head.
While women were only allowed to have short hair.
and so, my head was also shaved.
But once I entered into my third year, Id be allowed a little bit of freedom with my hairstyle.The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))
Just because I was born into a noble house, that alone gave me the qualifications to enter the elite course.
I was born as a winner in life and looked down on those who werent.
After sending a look my way, Wallace was suddenly glancing around at the surroundings.
Liam, cant you speak in a smaller voice? Just look at the eyes gathered on you.
Taking in my surroundings, I could see a group of losers glaring at me.
Some of candidates looking at me quite favourably though.
Im sure those people were from the nobility. They agreed with my opinion.
Isnt it the truth though? If any of them have a complaint, they can say it to me directly.
But no one approached.
The cadets who were glaring at me turned their eyes away in silence.
Thats what I thought. They were scared to go against me, a high-noble.
The school was too big to remember the faces and names of all the cadets.
But it was definitely the general candidates who were glaring at me.
This is it. This is what Im talking about.
This is exactly what I imagined being an evil lord would be like.
As I thought that, some of the senior cadets mustve been offended by what I said and approached me.
Thats quite the bullish attitude youre taking there.
Wallace was surprised after seeing the upperclassmen.
Dolph?!
The military academy was too large to know each and every candidate.
But even I knew who this man was.
After all, he was the valedictorian.
Even though he was also of noble birth, he seemed to have a sense of justice strong enough to stand against me after I harassed the commoners.
I dont like him.
While I heard that your grades were excellent, but to have a personality of that level. Arent you ashamed of yourself?
I hated sarcastic bastards like him.
His hair that was hardened with gel was slicked back.
He was [Dolph Sera Lawrence] a strange man who was a noble, but still took the sides of the commoners.
His body was on the skinny side, but you could still tell he was a trained soldier.
I didnt like that expression he had that seemed to say he was a true elite.
What does this years oh so great valedictorian want with me?
that isnt an attitude you should be taking towards your upperclassmen.
While he was my senior in the academy, he was also of a lower court-rank than me.
As a future duke, there was no reason for me to treat someone of a mere count house as an equal.
Military discipline? How much do you think I donated to the academy? Theres no doubt that theyll aquitte me.
Wallace was looking my way while shaking his head.
He probably wanted to tell me not to start something, but I hated people that had a sense of justice.
They reminded me of myself from my previous life.
With a sense of justice with no reason or logic behind it, they were basically good people.
Surely this guy was angry at me for belittling the commoners.
He was such a good child that he made me want to vomit.
Why should I care? Whatre you gonna do about it?
I wanted to say that it was him who shouldnt be addressing me so over-familiarly.
now this is interesting.
The [Guide] who watched the confrontation between Liam and Dolph was more powerful than he was before.
Thanks to the power he had accumulated in the imperial capital, he was finally freed from his suffering.
However, even now his strength was being eroded from Liams gratitude.
If left unattended, then hed eventually be left suffering in agony again.
Todays Liam was loved by the people of his territory.
His gratitude had tremendous power behind it when combined with the feelings of his people.
While the guide had gathered an amount of power that couldnt be ignored, itd still be difficult to make Liam unhappy as he was now.
For this reason, he was watching over the situation for any chance to hurt Liam but then he noticed Dolph.
The guide approached Dolph, who currently had an expression full of composure, but no one noticed him.
This looks like a man whose driven many people into despair. One of my favourite kinds of people.
The man named Dolph had crushed many rivals so that he could be the best.
Many grudges were clinging to such a Dolph.
Unlike Liam, he was corrupt aristocrat, making him a wonderful person full of potential.
In addition to that, he seemed to have altered the simulator to guarantee his win.
His thoroughness was very pleasing.
I just thought of something fun.
Saying that, the guide placed his hand on the simulator.
The moment that happened, Dolphs fleet suddenly began to be pushed back.
Even though Liams fleet was one-sidedly losing until now, the difference between them was gradually shrinking.
Dolph was confused.
W-what?!
On the other hand, Liam was smiling.
I thought you were the valedictorian! Is this all you upperclassmen amount to?!
Taking a glance at Liam, the guide burst into laughter while breaking into a smile.
Thats perfect. Goad him on more, Liam.This will become the seeds of your downfall.
Despite his hate for Liam, the guide made it so that hed win.
The reason being
Damn it! DAMN IT!
Even though Dolph rushed to move his fleet, he created a gap for Liam to attack, making the situation more disadvantageous for him.
W-why is this happening?!
Despite being so assured of his victory, Dolph fell into a panic and his face went pale.
The guide called out to such a Dolph.
He put his hand on his shoulder, but he didnt seem to notice.
Dolph, I have high expectations for you. Your defeat here will become a source of motivation for you, and Liam, who dealt you such a humiliation will become someone you will grow to hate with all your being.
In truth, Dolph already had a blood vessel bulging on his forehead as he glared at Liam.
To be the best, Dolph had fixed things so that hed never lose to anyone.
And yet he had humiliatingly lost to Liam, person several years his junior.
Over something like this!
When the simulator announced Liams victory, the general candidates broke out in cheers.
On the other hand, the aristocrats looked at Dolph with cold eyes.
This is our years valedictorian?
Because hes an obscene man, I guess hes only really worth this much.
Even though he cheated, for him to lose to Liam that badly
They ridiculed him.
Dolph had never been more humiliated in his life.
Liam called out to him,
This is because you only know the simulators. It cant compare to real battle experience gained from actual war. As your senior in life Id be happy to give you lessons sometime Dolph.
The guide happily greeted Liams smug attitude in satisfaction.
After all, the way Dolph was glaring at Liam now was absolutely delicious.
You bastard
The guild smiled at what Dolph muttered in a small voice.
Thats it. Grow to hate Liam even more. For you shall be the one to strike him down. Ill prepare the perfect battlefield for you.
Now that the guide had enough power to spare, he wanted to slowly tighten the noose around Liams neck instead of rushing things.
Reflecting on the pain that hes suffered so far, he wanted to make sure Liam didnt do anything outside his expectations.
Then when the time finally came, hed thoroughly crush him in an instant.
You better enjoy yourself for now, Liam. Because once you finally lose everything, the expression you make then will be all the sweeter.
Leaving those parting words, the guide disappeared as he sank into the floor.
The only thing left behind being Dolph, who gritted his teeth while scowling at Liam.
I will never forgive you. Never!
A future elite who hated Liam was born at that moment.