Even though the streets of the capital were complicated, I was able to reach the training camp without problems. Since I went a little in the first place, all the signs are called the Seminary of the Bronze Society.
This is the capital, of course. The section is very well organized and guided. It is complex, but there will be nothing to lose if you know the purpose clearly.
You must be a lost son of a bitch here.
"Oh."
Anyway, from up ahead, I saw a building like a white school. The crest on the wall was a symbol of the Bronze Society.
Right there.
I went to the entrance there without hesitation.
"...?"
Standing guard of the entrance to the seminary is a young man armed with light weapons.. No. Is he a teenager? He was a fairly young looking youth.
Do you want students here to work in a guard house?
"Nice to meet you. I'm Paladin Kim Kat, the Saint who joined the Crusader Training Camp today."
I spoke to him standing idly.
"Par, Paladin? Ah! Yes! Welcome aboard!"
Turning out that he was a paladin, he took a stiff stance with an excessive example. You don't have to do this. I have a different command system, so I'm not a next squad member, I'm just a next battalion member.
I don't seem to know anything since I was a kid.
"Hahaha, it can't be that rigid. I am the Paladin of the Virgin. Anyway, I was supposed to be here today, but what's the location of the training camp?"
"Oh, yes! If you go back inside, you'll get a smokescreen! It's already been delivered, so you can go in!"
"I see."
Even though he said there was nothing to be stiff about, his eyes sparkled.
I don't know yet, so I can't help it.
"By the way..."
As he was about to go right in, he muttered.
"Is he the one who said he killed the Great Devil Andromalius?"
Rumors have spread.
"We only fought together, exactly. I didn't fight alone, I fought alongside the Crusaders of Isvant Branch. He was accompanied by a powerful wizard and a very powerful warrior."
"Oh! I see! That arm! I saw it too!! It's so mean and gross that I'm shocked enough to stop vomiting...! It's an honor to meet you!!!"
This is like seeing a celebrity.
Certainly that was a fucking big deal.
By the time this guy saw Andromalius' arm, do you mean all the Christians have already turned it around?
"Oh, I'm honored, too. Can I come in now?"
"Oops! I said something useless...! But you weren't too late! The news will begin in approximately an hour!"
You're a little early.
If I knew this would happen, I would come with Hilde instead of Ari.
"I see. Well done."
"Yes!"
Anyway, when I saw that reaction, I felt the force on my shoulder.
"Uh-huh."
I walked to the seminary premises.
Is the class in the morning? I didn't see anyone turning around inside the premises. So I followed the signs to the armourhouse, and I saw over ten armourmen practicing a similar ritual.
I think I'm starting to hear from you there.
- Bugs and bumps.
A man who looked like an assistant came running right down the stairs. With his light armor engraved with the mark of the Bronze Society, he was wearing a clumsy piece of furniture and a hat.
"Are you Kim Cat Paladin, who decided to join us today?"
"Exactly. Am I too late?"
"Oh, no! It's not like that! First of all, I would like to welcome you! I told you to keep the details separate after the introduction, so now go to the trainees over there and practice the ceremony!"
"I see."
I saw an instructor standing on a statue staring at me.
- I...
While he was giving the sermon, I gave the sermon to him, and then I went to where the trainees were standing.
- Sulong-soo.
I went to the back and settled down, so the trainees looked back at me and started to sulk. Seeing that the entrance guard also knows me, it seems that these friends also know me.
If you call me Paladin, who fought the Great Demon, of course I have a lot to ask you.
"Don't make any fuss, stay focused!"
Then the instructor shouted loudly.
"Oops! Yes!"
"I see!"
He was a middle-aged man.
But it looks like a veteran warrior who rolled into battle, probably a retired paladin or something. Without that, I can't explain the impression of such a nice serial killer.
"I'll start practicing again! Please follow the control of Paladin, who has just arrived!"
"I see!"
I'm not even doing it once or twice.
In accordance with that control, an introductory preliminary exercise was conducted. Just stand there, salute the church. It was a repetition of walking, listening to fuzzy sounds.
I feel like I'm in a fucking mobilization exercise, so I'm starting to get drowsy and cocky at the same time. It's just instinctive, so I can't help it. I can't believe I came back to the fucking training camp...! Things are worse than fucking Army fuckers.
After a modest rehearsal, I entered the event, and it was also done safely.
As soon as the event was over, the instructor called me aside. The trainees seemed to be on their way to the next day. I followed the instructor into the office and sat down.
"Nice to meet you, Gimcott Paladin. I congratulate you on your admission."
"It's an honor."
He was a veteran paladin, but he was polite to me.
"I may not have been ready for the paper last week, but I'm going to try my best."
"I don't really care about that. I just need to be trained with the trainees. It's on Pope's orders."
After the greeting, I heard briefly about the training schedule. As you already know, it was a training for graduates. Re-check actual combat training and doctrine. Something like that.
You can't touch me, Paladin, so I've been asked to be nice to you.
"Then let's go. I'll give you detailed instructions at that time."
"Thank you."
When I went out, it was already combat training time.
Pretend that the trainees who have assembled Joe move and fight according to the instruction of their assistant.
"This is a group war exercise. If you don't train, your hands and feet may not fit in practice."
"You're very good."
"Because I went on. The training center is where you check and evaluate everything you've learned so far, organize it and learn it again."
I see.
The instructor who was moving with me shouted.
"The Paladins are here! Show me your skills!"
"Yes!"
I didn't really have Joe, so I watched the trainees with the instructor in the back. It's like this, but if you're doing this, it's just sweetening honey.
It's better than I thought.
"You seem to be very combat-experienced, Paladin."
"That's the way it is. Monsters, bandits, criminals, robbers. It was my job to fight pagans and demons."
"Hmm..."
"Yes?"
"No."
This morning, he exercised combat in this way, and passed by as he was evaluated. It was pretty good because I was watching. They were trainees only seen as teenagers yet, but the movement had power, and the tip was sharp.
Tee has been trained professionally since she was a child.
All they had was practical experience.
After the morning hours, I eat with the instructor and assistant appropriately, and in the afternoon I take doctrine classes and exams. And I just sat indoors and was educated because of the time of the Church's history lecture.
First day, I wasn't so tight.
That's how the afternoon fitness class ended. From now on, I'm stretching because I want to train too, so one of the trainees came up and called me.
"Paladin!!!!"
- Sparkle.
My eyes are just so shiny.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Well, I'm Anderson!!! You've been trained as a Crusader since you were a child!"
"You're a very honest friend. I'm Kim Kat. The Saint's direct paladin."
"Oh!!!"
All the trainees gathered behind Anders' back.
After confirming it, he looked at me and shouted.
"How to kill a demon! We don't want to do this training, we want to learn it!! Paladin! Please teach me!!"
"Teaching?"
It's also young blood.
I'm so motivated to ask myself after hearing my rumors.
"The training looks pretty good, but you better focus on it first."
"These are the things we've been doing our whole lives! It's an opportunity for Paladin to be here! It's also a chance to hear about the practical experience! Please tell a dance story for these juniors!"
It was a very arrogant attitude.
But at the same time I felt a longing for justice. Now this fellow is a crusader, and his blood is boiling. With a longing for the inherent purpose of fighting evil beings.
"Please, Paladin!!"
Let me tell you a few words. I'm going to see my face for four weeks anyway, but there's no reason to feel uncomfortable. As he was about to release the sled, the instructor approached and said,
"You don't want to be trained?"
"Hugh!! Oh, no!!"
The trainees were amazed and alarmed.
"Do you think it's more important to hear dance stories about the experience of fighting demons than training?"
"Well, that's...!"
But the instructor who said that didn't say that when he saw me, he changed his face.
"But I'd like to hear that, too."
"What?"
"I, too, want to hear it, Paladin!"
It was the same for the assistant teacher.
You've been targeting these people from the start.
"The instructor and the assistant...! Guys, come on, please! Paladin! Please tell me the dance story! Please! Please! I also want to hear about Andromalius!"
"Please!
"Please, Paladin!"
At some point, I was begging for a dance tale to be heard, with instructors, assistants, trainees, a naval and completely surrounding me. No, it's gym time, isn't it?
Anyway, now that this has happened, I have to step up.
Aren't these guys bad people? As the same professor, I can tell you as much as I want. If my story makes them stronger, there will be no more. The Pope said the same thing.
"You asked me how to fight demons and kill them."
"Yes! Yes!"
"Good. I'll let you know."
I felt like my blood was boiling because I thought it would tell me...! Yes! These people want me now!
You're begging me for education!
Then I must inform you as the savior of Fusion Confucianism!!!
- Lock!
"Body!!!"
I threw off my armor and shouted.
"The toughest, toughest, hardest-trained flesh!!! And weaponry using the power emanating from that body! You have to be able to use all of your strength and superhuman energy freely!!!"
- Gross!
"You can defeat the demons!!!!"
At the same time as he was speaking, he pulled out the bow sword, and a shout burst out.
"Oh, ooh!!!!"
"Young dream trees! Deliver your flesh!!"
"Free the flesh now!"
The instructor received my word and removed all the heavy armor the trainees were wearing to expose their torso. Their bodies were very well trained.
I am the instructor here now!
"Demons use cowardly and inhuman means as much as they can!! Because they are horrible, cruel, bloodthirsty and soul-hungry creatures!! I, Paladin, have been in a bloodbath with such creatures for the past years!!!"
"Well, that's...!"
I looked around their faces and shouted once.
"Are you ready to hear about it!!!"
"Ready!"
"Yes! Yes!"
I will be their true educator now!
"How far do you know about demons!"
"Evil and worthy of death!"
When I asked for it, the trainees gave their opinion. Ordinary opinions about evil creatures, bloodthirsty monsters, serial killers.
But as a quasi-religious, I have witnessed several times that it is the nature of the `real` demons.
"The demons are worse than that!"
From now on, the story will be shocking.
I gave a very detailed speech in which the demons grabbed and slaughtered the children after having captured the atmosphere and obtained power from their blood and flesh.
"Argh..!"
"Well, that's...! This is ridiculous...!"
The longer the explanation lasted, the more the trainees trembled and the instructors and assistants bitten their lower lips with blood.
I added an accent to it.
"Just thinking is terrible!! They have a child!! Those demonic bastards have gained tremendous power by ripping out the child's heart alive and dedicating their brains as sacrifices!!! It also slaughtered hundreds of children!!!!"
I scratched my chest and vomited.
This anger...!
Crazy fury!
How dare you kill children like that!!!!!
"Oh, you slaughtered children like that and offered them as sacrifices...!"
"Well, that's not true...!!!"
"It can't be!!!!!"
"It's so horrible!!!!!!! We have to stop him now!!!!!!!"
"Argh!!!!!!!!"
More than a dozen trainees began to grip their heads in awe and deny reality. I told them a few more horrible examples.
"You're so angry...! So angry!!!!! Such brutality exists in reality!!!!!!"
"We must kill the demons!!!! We have to kill him!!!!!!"
"This isn't real!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Since they grew up pure and just in seminary, the trainees had no experience and courage to deal with this story.
- Quang! Quang! Kwaang!
"Argh..!"
Some of them suddenly fell on their knees and started hitting the hard sand floor with their bare fists.
"Too bad...! Anger rises in your chest...! It's a must-have...!"
"Argh...! Khhhh!!! Argh...!"
Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh! Hulahoop!
Some trainees don't even have enough to rip their heads off violently, so they shed tears as if they were spinning a hula hoop. Explosion of extreme screams was fundamental among the basics.
"This is ridiculous!!!!!"
Their hair and tears swayed.
"That rage!!! Remember that anger!!!! That rage is the only source of energy to fight demons!!!!"
You sinister psycho bastards!
As expected, these bastards are not normal!
I just heard some cruel stories and let go of the rope of reason!
"Paladin!!! What the hell!!! What the hell am I supposed to do with this anger!!!"
"Please tell me!!!"
"Because you're so angry, is Faladin here to fight the demons!!!"
They screamed and asked me,
Ask me to give you an answer.
What do I do now?
"Are you angry!!! Anger?!!!"
There's only one thing I have to say.
"Yes! Yes!"
"Anger is coming!!!"
"I think I'm going crazy!!!"
There's only one way to do that!
"If you're angry, shout!!!! Deliver your anger!!!"
So I yelled as usual!!
"Argh!!!!!!!!!"
Screaming loudly. The trainee, the instructor, the assistant, stood still and looked at me with tears.
- I...
When my screams stopped.
"Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"
"Kiaeaeaeaeaeaeaeaeaeaeaeaeaeaeae 엙!!!!!!!!!"
One day, frenzied trainees started screaming at me like a picturesque dragon.
"Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"
"Bitch!!!!!"
They stretch out their breasts and bend their arms back, screaming like a deformed cannon created to shoot only screams.
"Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"
It was the same for Crusader Instructors. He listened to my story and roared in excessive anger.
"Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"
Meaningless, the screaming coalition swallowed up the flare, and the overheated scream was soon accompanied by extreme hyperactivity.
"Demon! Demon! Demons! Demons! Demons! Demons! Demons!"
"Giyaooooooo!!!"
"We must kill the devil!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Anger Explosion!!! Rage Volbaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Ababa-baba-baba!!!!"
When have these pure youths ever been in such extreme rage?
- Whirlick!!
- Pa!
It is imperative that the first one start to sprint without enduring impulses, and all sorts of rides begin to burst out. The trainees had unknown rotations and kicks. It was not enough to start shadow boxing in the air as the regime repeatedly shouted, and it also started a sudden push-up.
"Khhhhhhhh!!!"
The instructor also screams, repeating meaningless dumplings and high jump in place. The same was true of the assistant teacher. He stood on a watermelon tree and began to move forward as if he were a broken leaf doll.
"Anger! Anger! Anger! Anger marchers!!!!"
Crazy Field of Madness...!
They were purer and fanatical than anyone else, so they would listen to my story and fall into excessive anger. This is all because of education. Crusaders were all trained to express anger beyond human limits when faced with extreme circumstances.
The Pope told me that this son of a bitch can't cut justice with violence, and I brainwashed these kids.
- Glug.
Anyway, it was a sad time.
Now we have to go eat.
"Let's go to eat-!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Wuaaaaaaaah!!!!"
- Pa!
I yelled and I started to get hungry.
I shouted to eat and ran towards the dining room building, jumping as it was and clinging to the building's exterior wall. The restaurant was on the third floor. Do we really need to use the stairs?
You can ride up.
- Misdemeanor, misdemeanor.
As if climbing a rock wall, I climbed up the wall and entered the third floor window. And I looked back, and as they were in frenzy, they imitated me and started crawling up the wall.
I've been wrapping this shit up since day one.
"Come on!!! I'm hungry!!!!!"