chapter 13
13. Opening of the course (3)
The lecture room of the <Aden Pavilion> assigned to ‘Everything about Combat’.
On the first day of the lecture, it is natural that evaluation and analysis of each other are in full swing, but thanks to yesterday’s impact, one person occupied all the attention.
Aileon Dust.
The continent’s greatest talent, the owner of the Artifact who incapacitated Jessie Athlon with a single shot. At the same time, however, it is also true that the label of doubt is attached.
Is it true that Eylon was selected for the combat school, surpassing the talents that were said to be the best? Isn’t that too far from the chivalry that we usually think of? Above all else, the strength of Eilon is not that he is strong, but that his weapon is strong.
No one opened their mouths, but they were thinking the same thing.
A silent commotion enveloped the lecture hall.
thump-
Breaking the silence, a steady rhythmic footstep sound was heard.
The appearance and dignity that overwhelms the eyes just by appearing. Lucas, dressed in a uniform that matched the proportions, walked into the classroom with an undistorted posture.
He stopped in the middle of the podium and swept the crowd with his cold, polite eyes. It’s like scanning the abyss of each and every eye you meet. It was the eyes that naturally made people rigid. To the point where I completely forgot what I was thinking a while ago.
“… … Let’s start the lecture.”
* * *
Although they have already met once through orientation, tension rises again due to the presence beyond the walls of the classroom, which can be felt from afar due to the effect of <Strengthening Eyes>.
I managed to get over it yesterday, but I don’t know how long it will last.
If you answer even one mistake, I won’t be able to become minced meat before I even try using it as a meat shield.
‘Peace, equanimity.’
Recall your composure and start brainwashing yourself. However, originally, Lucas was also a shy person, and I am not a bold person, so it is not easy.
‘Whoa!’
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My heart never calms down Even if it’s not a demon, I’ll risk my life, such as a person who will take my throat at a speed beyond my understanding, a person who has an artifact that will annihilate an army in an instant, a person who has a talent that cannot be stopped even with those artifacts if they run into a runaway. Because there are too many factors to threaten.
In a way, it seems that I have been deceiving them until now.
On the day it takes… …
Ugh, that’s terrible.
However, in order to survive, one must thoroughly play the ‘hero of the Eastern Front’.
I opened the door to the classroom.
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Maybe it’s because I’m nervous, and my steps seem unnatural, and I feel like a robot too.
I stood in the middle of the podium and swept my meat shields. I’m sorry if one is missing. how did i get it
Fortunately, none of them were present. But the kids look at me with such a piercing gaze. It seems to be a snowball fight unintentionally, but to be honest, it’s too burdensome.
“… … Let’s start the lecture.”
The lecture started quickly.
What can I teach them?
It’s not that he’s excellent at handling swords, and the bow, which is characteristic of Lucasne’s race, is cursed and can’t be used.
However, wouldn’t it be impossible to only train them in battle in <Kylon Hall>?
That’s not to say there isn’t a way, though.
‘I have a theory.’
All the landscapes in front of me right now are a set of ‘settings’ created in my head. What are the strengths of that character, what are the weaknesses, and how is the background narrative all created by me.
In other words, there is no one here who can bet on me with a theory.
“First of all, let’s look at the war, the cause of which you are listening to my lectures. Why did this war happen? Deyan, what’s your answer?”
“The reason the war broke out was because the demons invaded Middle-earth… … .”
“Then why did the demons have no choice but to invade Middle-earth?”
“that… … .”
Lectures are basically conducted using the Socratic question-and-answer method.
By forcing students to participate in this way, the efficiency of the lecture is increased.
Tess, thank you.
If you delve deeply into a topic using the Socratic question-and-answer method, there will come a moment when the answer is blocked.
Of course, since I am the creator who knows even these deep settings, I will never be ruined. Most of all, I will not do anything that will be ruined.
-Professor, it’s me! I know!
Ailon is sending a strong signal with his eyes, but it is in that context that he completely ignores it.
Anyway, thanks to the Socratic question-and-answer method, the lecture was going lively and effortlessly.
Because I’m going to ask a question, and they’re going to ask a question.
The Shadow Guy and Torres, who insulted me with favorable feelings, were the target of a focused attack. I will make you feel just how terrifying the professor’s back end is.
The students, who were forced to answer, gradually became paler in the endless baptism of questions. Seriously, when did most of the power fighters wrap their heads in theory like this?
Of course, Aylon and Ruina, who is wearing that robe over there, are separate.
I firmly hold the leadership of the classroom.
Satisfied.
“… … Combat isn’t just about fighting. If the theory is excluded, it is nothing more than a purposeless slaughter. Let’s go back and delve deeper into today’s topic. Any questions?”
there will be no Even if there is, isn’t it a virtue of the students who treat their professors to just pass by the atmosphere?
“Then let the lecture end with this… … .”
“professor.”
Breaking the silence, someone’s voice was heard.
“I have a question.”
It was Deyan’s counterattack.
‘No, when I was in school, when the professor asked me something like this, I just bowed my head and pretended not to know with evil! The other kids are still, why, only you!’
It is a situation where you can forcefully ignore this.
“what?”
I asked the question as calmly as possible.
“I would like to inquire about the duel that occurred on the first day. Do you think it was a fair duel?”
“Not like that.”
Of course, it’s not a fair duel.
It was a fight where it was obvious who would win.
“Then, is that the battle you are talking about?”
Dean’s eyes lit up.
At the same time, the eyes of others were also focused.
‘Look at these.’
Yesterday’s episode seems to have instilled doubts in them.
After all, that must have been a shock to those people who were united with the same illusions as knights.
“Ask back. Do you think it was a fair duel yesterday?”
“I, like you, don’t think it’s fair.”
“Why?”
Tetsu-type question-and-answer method started again.
“Because his artifacts are not justified in themselves.”
“Then you mean to say that the continent’s best players, Jesse Athlon and Dust, should have fought naked?”
“That, that… … .”
Yeah, no matter how much you think about it, I don’t think so.
“Ha, but this is against chivalry… … .”
Heh, is there anyone full of romance like this?
“Did I say I teach ‘all things chivalry’?”
“… … no.”
“Then why should yesterday’s duel not go against chivalry?”
Deyan didn’t answer.
“Remember wisely. My lectures teach everything about ‘battle’. Yesterday Eylon had a great fight and won. Would the demons who scatter hellfire set the standard of chivalry? Or is it because you are angry because the cheap swordsmanship you use for your magic weapon has lost its power? Don’t you understand? Do you think everything will be resolved with that magic weapon?”
Actually me too
But what I need is total safety without variables.
Eylon’s magic weapon is not invincible. Above all, the user is an incomplete chunk. So they need them.
“A battle is a battle. It is not noble and beautiful and sublime, but blood splattered, bones shattered, and skin shattered… … .”
In an instant, the scene in the dream comes alive.
The sight of Grasco collapsing and falling to pieces in front of your eyes.
“… … It is reality.”
“But if there is a strength beyond cognition, what is our learning for?”
Five.
That’s a sharp point.
“Just because it goes beyond your cognition doesn’t mean it can’t be overthrown.”
But all I can say is this.
That way, you won’t have to keep listening to lectures and eat them.
“Then show me.”
“What?”
“Prove that we were not wrong in choosing you.”
Is this bastard really?
* * *
Deyan represented the students’ questions.
As Lucas said, it cannot be destroyed.
It wouldn’t be. Because that was possible, Lucas must have survived on the Eastern Front and was praised as a hero.
But at the same time, it is also true that there are doubts.
The Eastern Front has no survivors except for Lucas. Therefore, no one has witnessed the divine spirit of Lucas.
That mysterious strongman made up of mere rumors.
I really want to see that person’s strength.
The light of expectation is young in the eyes of the students.
Deyan also had a strong desire to witness the strength of Lucas.
How the hell should it be Where should we aim to go beyond the author and protect Romero?
Deyan opened his eyes wide and waited for Lucas’ answer.
* * *
can’t back away
Look at those eyes that seem to eat me right away.
‘Oh, that dog!#%’
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My brain became white.
‘… … for a moment.’
All of a sudden, a lot of settings come to mind in my pale white mind.
Everything in this world that was born in my head.
Torres Jessie Athlon Grasco Eylon Magical Power Transform Bodysuit Dragon Heart Mana Aggregation Pekran Mora Magic Nullifying Magic Core… …
‘There is a way.’
came to mind
How to completely disable the Magic Cannon.
“Okay, let me show you. Come out, Eileen.”
Aileon, who has been nominated, comes out with a bright expression.
Don’t put on a bright face. ‘Cause I’m scared
“As you must have felt, Eylon’s artifacts are powerful. But let me show you that I’m not invincible.”
It was all about possibilities.
But he could not back down, so he was facing it head-on.
“Use the Magic Cannon on me.”
Whoop, whoop.
I feel like I’m already out of breath.
“yes!”
Weing- Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap Clap!
-Magwang cannon, target on.
bee-
Without hesitation, it immediately transformed into a Magic Cannon.
I can feel why the pet fainted.
Even if I pretended to, it was overflowing with powerful magic, and if I was hit, I would die.
His back was wet with cold sweat, and his heart was pounding. It feels like the string of reason is about to break.
If there was any Cheongshimhwan, I wanted to disclose it in bulk.
The moment you feel like you’ll pass out before you even try to do anything.
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The greater excitement ate up the fear.
The financial treatment effect is certain.
I remembered it with a calm mind in an instant.
‘Magic Cannon is an aggregation of magical engineering driven by magic. So, you only need to block the passage through which the magic power passes.’
And I have that skill.
It’s not exactly me, it’s Professor Pekran Mora’s skill.
space slicing.
By cutting off a point, the space itself can be torn apart briefly. Of course, since the time is short and the effective points are small, it is not used much in practice, but now it is a technique that I wonder if it can be more suitable.
‘Chief of Education. Pekran Mora – space slash.’
His posture is lowered and his mana is boiling.
Bee-!
In the meantime, the Magic Cannon added charging, and its magical power stabbed her skin.
‘Not yet, yet, yet.’
Precise timing is required. The moment it fires, you must aim for that moment and cut it off. If you lose your breath once, you will leave this world as it is.
Bi-i-ing!
‘now!’