Count Scribe's Tutor

Chapter. 4

Command Post

What would a criminal have to do to teach a genius?

The answer is simple.

Don't even think about teaching in the first place. Moringa geniuses thrive on their own. with enough environment and directionality to grow.

That's what the director of Hunter Academy, Min-suk, said.

Ferda, of course, agreed to this.

But one of the things I needed was something missing.

"Stamina is the most important thing."

The most important thing for every hunter.

Ferda thought it was physical strength. No matter how strong and talented you are, you are only half as strong as the average health.

Physical strength is the foundation and origin of everything.

This was also the truth I realized through my life as a hunter for over a decade.

"Huff, huff!"

Then.

Suddenly, the sound of rough breathing breaks Ferda's mind.

What's in front of you is a boy with crunchy skin. The one holding back his fluffy silver hair and exhaling violent breath. It was practical.

"Phew, Phew!"

Sweat dripping down your chin.

A bridge that flinches like it's going to collapse soon.

Eventually, he sat down.

"Don't stop."

A sharp point twitches his ear.

A moment later, he raises his head. I sweep my sweaty hair and look this way.

"· · · · · · · · Perda."

Looking at his face.

Reality reminded me of a memory just two hours ago.

9: 00 a.m. sharp.

As usual, Ferda came to see the reality.

But today was different.

We found a pulmonary training ground in the north with a crown's nest.

Then he said:

‘From here to there. Go back and forth.'

That was the end.

When I asked how long to run, the answer came back.

‘Until I tell you to stop. ’

Insane instructions.

At first glance, you might think it's just harassment. But it wasn't. Ferda's eyes are no different from last night's. He sincerely wanted to teach practice.

So in practice, I followed this simple, ignorant map without words.

"· · · · · · Huff, huff!"

But that's the limit, too.

In fact, I've never run like this since I was born. Of course, I walked halfway, but this was the first time I had run for two hours and never rested.

This ought to give us a little rest.

The way I thought about it opened my lips.

"Now Joe, take a break."

"No."

A firm word from Ferda.

"I can see the end now. Let's run a little further."

"· · · · · ·."

"It's okay. We can do this."

Ferda grins.

A confident smile. How hard can a man have to have faith to smile like that?

In fact, I was very curious.

But now is not the time to resolve your curiosity.

"· · · · · · · Phew."

I breathed for a short time and tightened my legs. The tremors stopped. I thought I could run a little more.

A slight clenching of the lips woke up soon after.

* * *

There is something called Hunter Training.

Hunters' unique training method to increase physical ability more efficiently.

Simply put, it means pushing your body to its limit, quickly raising your stats. In fact, it was also a method of training that many hunters used to see the effects.

So was Ferda, of course.

However, one condition was needed for this method to succeed.

Ferda narrows her eyes, keeping an eye on the status window.

[Name]: Silvan Arcdue

[Level]: 7

[Talent]: Commando Mythology

[Strength]: 10/12

[Health]: 10/10

[Agility]: 17/21

[Magic Power]: 120/150

[Charm]: 93/99

[Luck]: 50/75

[Likeability]: 3

* The higher the likelihood level, the higher the educational effect.

Wherever he looked, he saw 'stamina stats’.

The physical strength has now reached a hundred percent. The current HP status is equal to the maximum. And this was an essential requirement for using Hunter Training.

"We just need to push a little further."

Ferda blinks in both eyes.

The best thing for health promotion is running for a long time.

In fact, after two hours of running, my physical condition was restored to a hundred percent. Now if we run a little bit more here, the stats will definitely rise beyond the limit. Ferda waits for that moment.

Not long after that.

The moment he wanted came.

[Reminder]

* Increases the stats of Actuals.

* Increase: HP +1

(No change to educational effect due to lack of appeal.)

"Enough!"

As soon as I saw his stamina increase.

Ferda comes down from the chair. Then, I took the towel and bag of water that I had prepared, and approached the silk thread.

"Good work."

"Ha! I can run more, ha! I thought there might be."

You mutter as if in pain.

Maybe you've had runners high.

But it's better to stop here.

"It doesn't matter, but it's inefficient."

Unless you use special drugs or magic.

Stats do not rise in a row. In other words, it only consumes your stamina and doesn't increase your stats.

However, the fact that I didn't know this was just a grumpy expression.

"Then I'll give you a five minute break."

"Five minutes?"

"Let me know if you need more."

Ferda looks at the clock and answers.

A silk sheet that tilts its head with a curious face.

"No, why do you need a break?"

"That's why we need to start training a second time."

"What?"

I was really surprised.

A face that I never thought I'd hear. He said with a stuttering tone.

"Oh, that's all for today's lesson."

"No way. This is really the beginning."

What is this young master talking about?

There's no way this is gonna end with a run, is there? It's just a warm-up exercise.

"3 minutes left."

Raise all the stats you can raise with training by 1.

Because that was today's goal in the beginning.

On the other hand, he rolls his eyes. I looked like I was rolling my head to get out of class somehow.

And soon.

He opened his mouth.

"I wish I could, but · · · · · · ·"

With words that I don't have in mind.

The thread throws a sharp splash.

"· · · · · · Ferda's class is until noon, right?"

It's 11: 30 in the morning.

You only have 30 minutes until the end of the class. What can we do at that time?

Victory smiles on your lips.

"That's too bad, but that's all for today."

"Oh, never mind that."

Then Ferda intervenes.

"I knew it. I asked for more class time."

That's a lie.

But it didn't matter. No one's coming here anyway.

At least Burke's coming, but he doesn't even shine his nose when there's no swordsmanship.

So in a word.

It means you can study all day.

"Now, shall we begin the muscle exercises?"

Looking at the face of reality as it becomes paler and paler.

Ferda grins.

* * *

Classes that started in the morning ended only after dinner.

As you can imagine, the truth is, I've been stuck in my room exhausted. It won't be easy getting out of bed tomorrow because of muscle pain.

But it was worth the trouble.

"How I met all my goals."

Strength, Agility, Health.

All stats increased by 1. This is amazing in one day.

I knew it was best to just roll.

"Then while the young master rests · · · · · · · · ·."

Ferda turns her head and looks around.

A barren wasteland with a seedy atmosphere. This was a cemetery filled with weeds and vines.

There are three things a genius needs to grow.

It creates the environment for physical strength, orientation and growth.

Among them, Ferda came here to create an 'environment’.

"To be precise, it's a wake-up call."

The talents of reality have not yet blossomed, rather than blooming.

It's okay to think of it as a seed. I needed food and water to replenish my buds, and I needed the right conditions to awaken my real talent.

And that's the condition.

"The Mana of negative dimensions."

Ferda's eyes sparkle.

The original does not show how much Mana is needed when you Awaken Talent. So it took me a while to develop my talents. And then there was a season when I was in trouble because I was suddenly awakened.

But this season is different.

[Mythical Command]: Survival Conditions

* Achieve a negative dimension Mana [1,000]

* Current Mana: [150/1000]

That's why the Yggdrasil system is so convenient.

Ferda grins.

Now all that's left is to create an environment that allows reality to build up the Mana in sound dimensions faster. Ferda drops her sack on the ground, caught in the shoulder.

Then, with the shovel I brought with me, I started digging around the grave.

About a dozen minutes.

"Found it."

What he had in his hand was a Grass Grass Grass Grass with a Borat Root.

It's called Command Post. A rare creature that grows near the Grave. Consuming this quickly absorbs negative dimensional Mana.

I also remember that I developed talent in this way.

"At first, I only fed one a day."

You were afraid that something would happen to you.

But about seven seasons?

I fed ten a day, but it was not bad.

Rather, he consumed a lot at once, which doubled his absorption rate.

"I'm glad this is what the successor looks like."

Ferda gathers command posts singing a nostril.