"Later, alone"
After defeating the boy with the golden sword, he whines small.
Honestly, I'm knocking down students like a flow job, so I didn't really know what each strength was. Enough to go to the hero family. It can be expected to be above the average of the same generation, but it must nevertheless be the domain of students.
There must have been a few other students on this floor, but they've already moved to see if the aftermath of the earlier battle has been conveyed. There is no one nearby, so I have no choice but to go downstairs.
Down the stairs, I saw something incredible.
"... what a joke"
I sigh with my hands on my forehead.
In front of me...
"Ha-ha-ha! To that extent, you can't scratch one on me!
With high laughter, there was a Farnese teacher who bassa bassa slash the students down.
Funny - why are teachers mixed up when they say it's an entrance exam in heroics?
Watch how things go even though you have doubts.
Dr. Farnese slowly stepped inside the gym and waved his sword down from one end to the surprised students. The decapitated student will not die because the blade has been pulled, but it seems very painful.
- Same as brave swordsmanship.
What if she is the master of the sword of the fourth generation brave man?
It makes sense to have a penetration. Besides, its strength is high. Sophisticated fat muscles efficiently eliminate enemies. For less extra movement, I couldn't see the colour of fatigue at all when dealing with large crowds.
At that time, a girl confronted Dr. Farnese.
She was the girl with chestnut hair straight out. Lighting a sharp glance, she heads straight for Dr. Farnese and pulls a swing of blade out of her waist.
"Huh!?
Dr. Farnese was stunned.
Terrible sword speed. The knife extraction released by the girl was so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye.
I guess they use the melee militant magic "Reggie" to enhance their physical abilities. The ability to improve is very wide, and its bouncing power is fully used. The girl had the strength to stand out from the other students.
"Shh!
A girl flashes her sword as she exhales sharply.
But Dr. Farnese is also a master of swords. Having received the impending blade in the belly of her sword, she flipped herself intact and kicked up the girl's abdomen.
Don, and the little body of the girl blows up with the loud noise.
The girl rolled down the floor with a gobble - just like that, she came to my feet.
I see eye to eye with the girl who got up.
What is this guy, but he had a hard time saying it. Perhaps I don't care that I was watching in a remote position.
Should I say something......
"Skirt's rolling."
"Huh!?
For once, he looked like he was wearing something like a spat so he couldn't see his underwear, but his healthy feet were exposed to near the base.
Pointing out, the girl dyes her face bright red and corrects her skirt in a rushed manner.
And he shook his sword out, staring sharply at me.
"Ko, this - pervert!!
The angry girl flashed the blade three times in an instant.
Slashing, right-handed, left-handed. They are imminent without interruption.
It is difficult to avoid this in life on boulders.
I also activated Fistula just like the girl and avoided the attack.
After dodging the last left-handed giraffe with a piece of paper, grasp the thin arm with the girl's sword hard.
"It's dangerous."
"Become!?
You didn't think you could avoid it, the girl opened her eyes and was stunned.
Keep pulling the girl's arm and quickly paying her feet where she's disfigured. The girl put her knees on the floor with her back to this one.
I tie the girl's body with steel thread and restrain her.
I'm not carrying this yarn. "Materialization" is a magical creation that materializes magic. The boy I defeated a while ago was producing a golden sword out of his palm. That would also be "materialization" or the magic of that pedigree.
"Damn!?
A detained girl leaks her voice in regret.
Dr. Farnese watched us attack like that.
"Well... that's sophisticated. Good move."
Dr. Farnese whines, as impressed.
Around her, nearly ten students had fallen. I open my mouth when I see the sight of a nasal cry.
"Isn't it against the rule for teachers to take the entrance exam?
"I told you first." It's Battle Royale for everyone on this scene. "
enough to be done. Certainly there was also a Dr. Farnese on that spot.
That means he was motivated from the start.
"... you can't grow up"
Unexpectedly whine.
At the same time, a student hiding in the corner of the gym attacked Dr. Farnese.
"Boy, you come join me whenever you want! I'll always be your opponent!
Dr. Farnese told me as he dealt with an impending student.
It's a belligerent character. - It's a bad category for me.
Don't dare, let's stab a todome at a girl squatting at her feet.
That's the fifth one. Even though I make my own rules, I feel a little sunny when I achieve them.
"Ma, wait!
You sensed this move, and the girl roughed up her voice.
"It's a suggestion.... us and not defeat that teacher?
The girl says in a submerged voice.
It was an unexpected suggestion. I thought you'd even beg for your life, and apparently you haven't fought enough.
"What's in it for me?
"Apparently, students who defeat teachers in the entrance exam will be awarded a million gold prizes. Because he said so earlier, there's no doubt."
"A million gold..."
I honestly don't want it.
Less than a tenth of what the agency was paid.
Savings are more than a hundred times what they are.
"I'll give you all the prizes. So what?"
The girl added a condition to my silence that she was concerned about the failed negotiations.
But then I lost track of her purpose.
"Don't you want the prize money?
"Hate, you're not in trouble for money, are you? I just want to fight strong people. In that sense, I want to fight you... but you and I will be free to see each other at school in the future, and now we will give priority to you."
Apparently, in this girl, I've decided to enroll in Builders School. Actually, I'm planning on going into general medicine, so you're right.
"... you're a battle maniac"
"That's a little different. I'm just saying I want to fight now for the after-school. And..."
The girl says as she stares at Dr. Farnese, who is engaged with the students.
"- Don't you want to put a shot in that confident face?
I knew you were a combat maniac...
Exhale. But the way such a girl thought seemed clear to me.
- Maybe this kind of operation just hitting the road isn't bad either.
Efficiency has always been a top priority in the institutions. Countless simulations have eliminated any unexpected, just mechanical, pale assignments.
Naturally there is no emotional change there.
As a soldier, as a pawn, I lived as a tool just to follow my instructions.
So, for me, I've never been through anything whimsical, and there were unprofitable choices that attracted me.
I feel free.
I'm not a soldier, a pawn, or a tool anymore.
"Okay. … accept the proposal"
When I was in the institution, I would have rejected even the conversation and snapped its neck.
Would it have peeled off a little? With that in mind, I accepted the girl's suggestion.
Even if I pass the hero department for defeating Dr. Farnese - talk to him and he'll turn me into a general practitioner. It should be possible because there are no conditions for admission to general studies.
"Thank you. Then I want to calm down and have a conversation, so I can't take this restraint off you."
"... hmm?
Untie me, not you. I'll figure it out, okay?
A girl activated the magic of "materialization" in front of me voicing doubts. A glowing blade grows from around the elbow and cuts off my produced steel thread.
"What, you solved it yourself"
"If you don't let us get caught off guard like this, we won't be able to have much conversation."
I'm not alarmed, but considering this rough battlefield, I can say it's a reasonable decision.
The magical effect is proportional to the quality of the image. Therefore, the magic of "materialization" of creating and manipulating objects is basically activated with palms and fingertips. But this girl tried to activate it from her elbow. I can't imagine a blade growing from my elbow, I can't possibly wear it overnight.
I guess I'm used to the place.
Thinking that way, the girl was observing me again, too.
"I can't believe I'm not very surprised to see that now. … you're stepping on quite a few occasions."
"... I don't know"
I would certainly be stepping on the wrong number of places compared to her. That said, it's the number of "backwards" places that cannot be inscribed in history. I very much don't think this will help the everyday life of the crowd, and therefore I don't feel proud of it.
"I'm Elicia. What about you?"
"It's Too Eight"