Card collector from different worlds

The first day of training is over.

They fell to overlap and slept like dolo.

A guard I saw tries to wake me up, but no one reacted alone. They all journeyed into the world of dreams.

It can be described as harsh to force it to happen.

Eventually, they let it go and put it down, and the Rookies revealed the night with the Kohlo on their back.

The next morning, the first man to wake up finally wakes up with his face up to the eyelid morning sun.

The man remembered yesterday.

There was a fear there that I had never tasted before.

I've been pushed into tough training and absolute desperation situations this time of life.

But that stuff was still warm. So much so that endless despair existed in yesterday's training.

I can't walk another step. When I thought so, people flew one after the other as if swimming in the air.

"Run!" "I can't" "I can't!

A conversation that was exchanged later.

Immediately after that, there was a man who lost himself with tremendous momentum.

A ghost proceeds as he kicks the man up.

"What the hell can you run... see, faster, faster!" "Yes!" "Quick!" "Yes, no!

That's what I said, laughing and chasing around Kim Noisuke and seeing him running beyond his limits.

My limitations blew up somewhere, too. It would be bad if I could get my eyes on you. The man thought so with all his heart.

At the end of the training, I can't remember what I was doing.

We were supposed to be an army of Necromancers. We thought nothing of just moving forward. We were just pushing our legs forward alternately.

The heart used to be pampered a long time ago. Breathing was no longer through painful.

There was blood seeping through the leather strings that ate into his shoulders.

Still, only my eyes looked forward, and I ran.

When I try to remember, my body trembles with a blurb.

After a while, some regained consciousness.

And do the same trick of looking around and thinking of something as you do.

Then suddenly you scratch and shake your body.

(... Let's Run)

That's what the man thought. I can't stand this.

The newly built training grounds are surrounded by high walls.

(The only way in and out is...)

The man's eyes were poured in one place.

"... it's closed"

This large training area is equipped with dormitories so that you can live in it.

In other words, it had become impossible to escape now that the only entrance and exit were closed.

(Then hide somewhere)

While I thought so, I heard the sound of unlocking the key and saw Kim Noisuke coming.

".................. oh"

Sigh leaks from the perimeter.

I'm here.... Here comes the ghost.

"If we attack them all, we can somehow take them down, can't we?

That's what someone said.

Sure, if we hit them in unison with more than a hundred people, we could take them down.

Instead, two or thirty people will be sacrificed.

As long as you have an exhausted body and a sense of fear engraved in your spirit, you don't know how powerful you can be for fighting.

"But... it's worth it"

That was my word.

Well, I'm still surprised that I chose to fight.

Fight to survive.

This is a resistance to victory.

It is only by fighting that we can win peace.

"Come on."

Someone said.

"Ooh."

Many agreed with the words.

Everyone set up their weapons.

"Kill me. I'll kill you." "Yes, kill me and get out of this hell."

More than a hundred killers swell up.

"Let's go. Now it's time to show him the power of the Beastmen."

"Rebellion," "Resistance," "Vengeance is on me."

Everyone set up their weapons and proceeded to Kinosuke.

Kim Noisuke noticed that. But it's too late.

The race has already been thrown. Some of the leading men could do it in an instant. But beyond that corpse.

Kim Noisuke finally figured things out here...... laughed.

Niggle finished his duties for the day. The position of king has a lot of chores.

I cleaned up all the paperwork and Niggle stretched a lot.

Then Kim Noisuke appeared as if he had measured the timing.

I'm singing a nose song about what's going on.

"... I'm in a much better mood today"

"Sort of."

"How was your training?

"Oh... I decided to start my original training today because it seemed like I had enough power"

"Really... they could afford a lot"

Niggle changed his perception of trainees.

At least when I was myself, I kept thinking about running away.

I guess I recovered enough strength to make Kim Noisuke say I could afford it.

They are originally strong. Niggle convinced me that was what it was.

"In the morning, when I went to them, I suddenly applied for a combiner first. You're impressed."

I was also impressed by the niggle as to whether I could even afford that.

The Beasts didn't throw it away, either. The future of the Beast Clan is bright. Niggle thought so.

"So what happened?

"Of course I did. Then it's routine running and defensive practice. That was supposed to be the end of the day, but they wouldn't be happy with it either, so I kept practicing endurance."

"Endurance?... what practice is it, it"

"It's not hard. Just bear with it."

"Just endure......?

"Oh, bear it. See, to all sorts of things..."

"Oh, really?"

"I was thinking about adding endurance practice from around the tenth day my body will be able to do it, but that's a good miscalculation."

"Right. They are really strong. I haven't..."

"Right. … so it's time to go"

"Where are you going?

"Of course, for your special training."

"What!? Yeah? Erm..."

"Somehow, I'm only free after those guys. I'm sorry I'm so late. Okay, let's do it. In your case, increase your Attack and Defense. We'll continue to attack each other alternately."

"Alternate... Extended...?

"Okay, let's start with me."

Niggle had no recollection of how many times his consciousness had been interrupted.