Becoming an Academy Cowboy

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“Toward a skilled assistant.”

A graduate student, who is rumored to have been rolling at his teaching position for several years, took up a beam weapon and stood on the stage overlooked by the freshmen.

He used to say, like a habit, that if a boy made a mistake, he would go to a juvenile detention center, and if a college student made a mistake, he would go to graduate school.

And when I got together with my classmates, saying that I would set up an office for the Guardian I would meet, or join a guild, I would pour out tears like chicken poop and pour out regrets.

Now that he has come too far, he sincerely hopes that the old professor will die or go away from dementia, but Instructor Paulus’ brain cells have yet to be corrected.

He started the battle by throwing a plasma grenade at the spearman in front with a straight face.

And as if he had done it dozens of times, he kept a thorough distance from the fighter and made fun of the enemy.

It was a battle with many implications.

Who would have learned from his battle as an example?

10 minutes have passed. His score was 2700 points.

The teaching assistant looked up at the sky and cried and sighed and came up to the scoring table, perhaps even thinking about scoring despite the best performance.

“You must have seen and felt a lot. ruler. Come up and show by your actions what you have learned.”

There were only five dealers in Class C. One hour is sufficient time for the evaluation.

The cadet with the claws in both hands enters the battle first.

He jumps high and begins a one-on-one fight with the fighter.

As a D-class guardian, he constantly attacks fighters with physical abilities that far exceed those of ordinary people.

His weapon is an assassination claw.

If it was similar to his weapon, he would definitely aim for one assassination.

While avoiding the powerful lateral slash, it steadily accumulates damage by cutting and stabbing the joints and arms.

However, the fighters are not pushed at all as if they tickled such an attack.

As time goes by, it is the cadets with the claws that are pushed back.

After leaving them alone, a fight ensues, and the cadets, whose numbers were insufficient, are pushed away in an instant.

In an isolated situation, he is knocked down in less than 10 minutes.

His score is only 670.

“You are just floundering in ignorance. next.”

A golden line with a confident expression rises.

He approaches the warrior quickly as if he’s found something.

Then, it gathers the mana and power of the whole body and blows it in one shot.

It was as if his intention was to pour out everything he had and get rid of it at once before the opponent could even react.

It had enough power and output to kill any dungeon boss at once.

A strong aftershock blasts behind the fighter as if a giant cannon was fired.

He could see the damage dealing gauge placed on top of his movements soaring.

But Instructor Paulus’s face was still hardened.

He almost looked at the golden line with contempt.

Despite the attack, the fighter stood firm as a wall.

It seems that the enemy fighter was set to have infinite health to measure combat power.

“Chuckle. stupid thing. You overestimated your own power. Did you think you could be a vessel to pour everything into? There are many things in the world that are much stronger than you. What are you going to do by pouring out your teachings on those who are not ready to absorb any of them?”

The golden line with a bewildered expression tries to move his body, but there is no wild power to be found in him.

The fighter who captured him unleashes a powerful headbutt.

The sound of the walls collapsing is heard, and the golden line falls.

His score is 720 points.

Even with such a powerful shot, I couldn’t score properly.

“With the power of a brown bear, you have a brain that is inferior to a bear. Even a beast does not fall into the same trap twice in a row, so he is ignorant of learning. next.”

This is what you should do after seeing these words.

The sound of a tense face. I know about her superpowers.

But you’re definitely not going to get good grades with that alone.

Did I say that it was a talisman stone? The two of them who fought in front of them became great anti-teachers for her.

Sorina’s grades aren’t good, but she’s not stupid either.

She would have vaguely realized it.

The fact that the resources given to her are few should not be thrown away.

Standing with a sounding dust.

“Hey. At least not all cadets are in the dark.”

She gradually erased from the front row.

“Hey-yep!”

With every single swing of her halberd, it was a rare sight to see the infantry flying like dust on a broomstick.

Like the evil lord in the movie, she steadily broke the line.

However, her destructive power was not enough to clear the stacked enemy squares and head towards the warrior.

In the last minute, she, with her almost intact main force, surrounded the fighters and inflicted merciless violence.

If the fighter had been an ordinary dungeon boss, he would have thrown the 87th loot of the season by now.

The overwhelming violence that reverberated was truly wonderful, but time was not on her side.

She looked at the scoreboard that barely filled the four digits with an expression of regret.

“I’m sorry! If only I had more power…”

“What you lacked is experience, not ability. At least you don’t repeat the mistakes of others, so you have the potential to grow. next.”

The last thing left is Namgoong-yeon and I.

Namgoongyeon took a deep breath and climbed onto the dagger and drew the largest sword.

The rest of the swords trembled and floated around her.

She closed her eyes and meditated quietly, as if she were doing her own mind control.

Even if she’s reckless and ineffective, her efforts must have paid off for better or worse.

It’s probably better than when I first fought with Instructor Keira.

“Start.”

Namgoongyeon opened her eyes at the same time as the command, and the eight swords roared around her.

As a descendant of the samurai family, he effectively slashed the enemy and started the battle.

The swords move dazzlingly like a backup dancer guarding her as she dances.

Was it the result of two weeks of bloody practice?

Namgoongyeon used her sword more stably than before.

In the beginning, it reduces the number of enemies as much as possible while preserving stamina.

In addition, the fighter prevents the enemy from sticking to the ally’s square and cuts the spear with nine swords to reduce the loss of the ally.

It took almost two minutes to annihilate all enemy troops and lynch the fighters.

In the last few seconds, she prepares one last room.

Inflicting explosive damage in a short period of time by showing the best skills you have at the end.

After putting all the swords together, hold them in both hands and aim at the opponent.

There is a legend of a nine-headed monster known as the Hydra in the West and the Yamata no Orochi in the East.

Most of the multi-headed snakes were known as dimensional myths, but in this age of myths, they were truly monsters with infinite vitality.

The fusion blade of Serena Namgung is the one that puts the monster that keeps the constant vitality to sleep forever.

And it was Namgoong-yeon’s mother, Serena, who took away even the explosive vitality of the monster at once.

Will she be able to write?

10 seconds remain. Many of the soldiers that Namgoongyeon protected were blocking the movement of the fighter with their spears, so if she makes up her mind, she can try that technique.

But she couldn’t move.

She flinches and tries to do something, but only hesitates as if something is blocked by an invisible wall.

“Come on, get out. hurry.”

She worked hard around her, but in the end she closed her eyes after not being able to attack until the final time was up.

“It was great. It was great for a freshman year.”

“thank you.”

“However, painters who are afraid of reaching the end of the fire will only remain second-rate. If you want to become a first-class, there are times when you have to boldly throw that step. Even if you are not ready, there will come a time when you will have to wield it.”

Her score was 1470 points.

Now it’s my turn. It is unknown because it was omitted from the original story, but it became clear from the previous battle.

What I have to do is very clear.

I invest skill points

“Start when you are ready.”

“Instructor. Before the battle begins, I have a question for you.”

“something?”

“Can I change the placement of the soldiers?”

The old instructor’s face with a smirk.

“You can do it if you want. However, it cannot be placed behind the enemy.”

I form a half-moon formation to surround the enemy as much as possible. Now is the time to force the enemy to approach.

Raise the rifle and load the ammunition.

Hold your breath and look at your opponent.

And feel the flow.

Assistant Instructor who is about to give the start order, Instructor Paulus looking at me seriously.

And the expectation that someone wants to break down. Sorina’s support, etc.

Even indoors, a breeze blows.

It is carried by the wind and begins to whistle.

A tumbleweed rolls behind me, and sand flutters in the wind.

Instructor Paulus seems to have recognized the subtle difference.

“Hey. A fun cadet.”

Analyze the enemy under the hat.

The damage multiplier that goes to the head is doubled,

Run the simulator to see what kind of attack you will do against an enemy that is not incapacitated.

And as soon as the assistant instructor raises the buzzer, he starts shooting Geohan.

The rifle shoots out armor-piercing rounds that can pierce even the armor.

I’m going to start off projecting the enemy from a distance.

It’s just a pity that I left Mosin Nagang for remodeling.

A position that prevents fighters from attaching to our infantry, while at the same time inflicting maximum damage to the enemy.

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Jump into it and use your left hand to deal with the enemy with the skill you just took.

The weapons I had received damage and range correction, so it was easy to deal with a single enemy, but it was difficult to deal with enemies coming in swarms.

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Five meters of death hanging from a red stick.

it’s dynamite

And quickly grab the rifle.

The last shot was loaded with incendiary bullets.

There’s no time to stand still

Even the time to pause to light a fire only shortens the time it takes to deal.

The incendiary bomb that I shot is exactly hit by dynamite and explodes.

While the flames burn the battle lines, I tenaciously aim for the fighters.

If the fighter was a human, he would have struggled to catch the annoying flies.

But I don’t get caught and get him up.

The fighters don’t help me at all in the line because I’m stuck on my ankles.

On the other hand, I steadily reduced the number of infantrymen.

And maybe 3 minutes left?

Enemy fighters never touched friendly infantry.

And I succeeded in maneuvering the friendly infantry to surround the main enemy force.

There is always a terrible beating at the end of a siege.

And I was able to spend more time lynching than Namgoongyeon or Sorina.

I see the mistakes Namgung-yeon made and I don’t repeat them.

When I have 10 seconds left, I collect all the remaining mana to create an armor-piercing round.

After making a dozen rounds for the shotgun, I get as close to the fighter as possible.

Then, in an instant, all the bullets in the tubular magazine are fired towards the fighter.

Every time I hear the click of the pump, a cartridge case that spews out all the iron beads passes by me.

And there are still 5 seconds left.

What is 5 seconds for a cowboy who pursues a fleeting art?

It’s a long time like eternity.

The moment he realizes he’s shot the last shot, he throws his shotgun back and pulls out the holster’s pistol.

When the right pistol is pulled out first and all the bullets are poured out, the left pistol also pours out bullets as if it were continuous.

2 consecutive revolver panning. It was the best I could throw out.

I already knew that the fighter would have been rolling on the ground had it not been for the immortal.

I returned to my seat without even looking at the score.

“excellent. Although the combat power itself is still at the level of Korea and the United States, it best made use of the tomb of management shown by his seniors. Besides, learning from the mistakes of his close friends and using the best weapon he had in the past. Impressive.”

As I sat down, Sona trembled and said,

“Hobini! Success. The highest score!”

I sat down and watched the score. A slightly higher level than Namgungyeon.

I only realized that despite showing such an excellent performance, it was still lacking.

Namgoongyeon had a slightly uncomfortable expression on her face.

But she is a well-educated person.

She took care of her expression and looked at me.

“You won.”

“Practically, we lost. It’s a fight I would have fought if Namgoong didn’t bruise for 10 seconds. Why is that?”

“shut up. I was just thinking a lot.”

How can I bring out Namgoongyeon?

Was it right to help above all else?

No matter how much the mother bird breaks the egg, it is ultimately up to the chick to break the egg and come out.

In the end, it is up to Nam Goong-yeon to become a stronger person, even if she escapes from her mother’s shadow.

And maybe an upcoming event will give her a chance to grow further.

I prepared for the next class, ignoring the golden line that looked at me with spirits.