"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"
But it was impossible from the beginning to bring these fanatics back to normal. These bastards were not normally normal. I just gave them a chance to burst into madness, and these guys have been crazy ever since.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
"Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"
- Papapapapod!
- Pa!
With a frenzied scream, he freshens his armor by running meaningless sprints, as if competing. It seemed to the trainees that human language no longer worked.
They communicated with a scream and also expressed their intentions as excessive physical behavior.
- Whirling Ric!
- Pa!
So the trainees who were sprinting jumped high and landed in the air, turning three wheels. Those were all the moves I told you about. I'm good in my own way, but it's still a long way to go to follow me.
Shouldn't the minimum ten wheels be rotated by jumping higher?
Good work, though, so... fuck you.
Fuck you.
What do we do now?
These bastards are getting crazier.
It's only been a day since I decided to create a system and educate myself, but the situation is getting worse.
"Dejaaaaaaah!!!!"
"Yiyaoaoaoaoaoaoa!!!!"
"Slaughter the demons!!!!!!!"
I don't know anyone else, but I can't show this to my Saint.
She feels a little distant from the scene.
Crusaders tend to fall into a Berserker state when they battle, but Saint Cadia must have lived 100% of her life. It is obvious that he will maintain that common sense, and if he sees that chaotic sight in front of his eyes, he will think it is abnormal.
"But."
By the way, the inhuman brainwashing and training imposed from childhood destroyed children's normal minds and succeeded in transforming them into the special talents that the Church wanted.
The frenzy of the trainees was the product of that.
"I will."
It is entirely the responsibility of the Church for those friends to do so.
"I made it this way."
But it was me who created this site of frenzy.
You son of a bitch, there's no more efficient way than that. It's wrong to send me to the training camp in the first place. I may be a killer teacher, but the teacher was just a long way away.
- Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
- Argh!!!!
Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
"Yesterday, after the creation of the system, the efficiency of combat training was greatly increased!!"
The instructor admired it again.
"How delightful! Compared to the data just before joining the training camp, it has grown remarkably!! This is all thanks to Paladin's advice and training!! Stronger trainees will be able to destroy evil creatures from around the world more easily in the future! It's a great phenomenon!"
He is truly impressed.
I did a good job when I picked it. Didn't your combat power improve inhumanely? I've all done that with responsibility. So this is a breakthrough.
It's just a little bit like that.
"Yes, that's a good thing."
I looked at the trainees floating around in a disturbing mind. It was fun and good to teach. Efficiency was also high, so I enjoyed it. But I never thought the Saint would come to see for himself.
Please, it's good for just one day, so you have to make a 'normal' appearance...!
"Arm-Radin is here!!!!"
"Good morning!!!!!!!!"
"The birth of the Church Guardian!!!!"
At that time, the trainees who found me came running as if they were flying halfway. First of all, that's the problem, motherfucker. What sons of bitches are flying around in this fucking world? Even Anderson, that son of a bitch, came in with a dumpling.
I'm going to turn around, really.
"Nice to meet you, trainees! Are you ready for training today?!!"
Anyway, greetings.
"Ahhh!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Ready!!!!!!!"
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"
The trainees once again fell into a state of frenzy and replied, shivering with the whole body.
These bastards!
"No! You are not ready!!"
I sentenced them!
"Yes, yes? What the hell...?"
"I can't do that!!!!!"
"No, we are ready, Paladin!!!"
Then, in an instant, I tried to rip my head off, saying as if the trainees who became the faces of the lost parents were squirrels.
"You said you were ready! Then, what were all the actions you were just doing!!!"
You crazy bastards!
"Bone Paladin has educated the trainees about the Rage Pool! But!!! Wasn't it just the photowarriors who ran into the fury!!! You couldn't stop your anger, but you just freed him with impulse!!!"
I cried out, and the trainees who were in the body, as if they had been struck by lightning, apologized to me.
"Well, that's...!"
"Sorry!!"
"Wrong!!!"
Do you know what they did wrong?
Then we may be able to make corrections.
"From today on, I will train you in the accumulation of anger and how to suppress it! That's how you get angry!!! What if you waste your anger like that and don't get angry at the most important moment!!!"
- Sorry!
- Wrong!!
- This is our disapproval!!!
The answer seemed to be good.
Let's start with the energy and practice anger endurance training this afternoon.
"Once in the morning, we will practice fitness training, combat training, and divine power training as we created yesterday's system!! Do you understand!!"
"Yes!!!"
- Lock!
I threw off my armor in the rain and put on my top. Whatever it is, morning training can never be forgotten. I feel like I'm really sick if I don't do this, so life was hard.
Anyway, we need to take these rabies out of their health.
Run immediately with the trainees, train muscles, and perform combat training. I took care of myself while controlling all the actions that I was going to scream in the middle or rip my head off.
"When using divine power, you must maintain the peace of mind!"
"Got it!!"
- Tspot.
Honestly, I didn't know or could do anything during Divine Power, so I just stopped the kids from having seizures. After that, after divine power training, I went up the stairs to eat, and again came down the stairs.
I won't let you climb on the `outer wall' anymore.
In the afternoon, it is the beginning of a full-scale anger endurance exercise.
"From now on, I will conduct anger endurance training!!! From this moment forward, suppress your anger!!!! And liberate immediately when you have my permission!!! Understood!"
"Yes!"
The trainees began to kneel down on my instructions and prepare to hear my story. I know the madness behind those pure eyes is raging.
"I will never blow my anger without Paladin's permission!! Understood!! This is an investigation! Answer me if you understand!"
"Yes!"
I immediately picked a story in my head that the trainees were mad at.
In the last few days, I let go of a sled like this, and each time the trainees grabbed their head or jumped in place, of course, they expressed their indignation by standing on a waterfall or running.
- Now I control it.
This time, you can tell me about the time of the Holy War.
"Do the trainees know Evil Ezath!"
"Yes! I know!"
"Evil God!"
"I also know they've been subjugated recently!"
Ezath is a well-known evil god, so no one knows it. They even showed up recently.
"As you know, I also joined the Temple Army!"
"Huff!"
"Huuuuuch!"
"Oh, Paladin...!"
When I heard about the war, I put my hands together and glazed at the trainees. He also adds that he wants to join the Holy Army because of the young blood.
Anyway, it's the beginning of the story.
"There... I witnessed a very terrible sight!!!"
"Off, horrible sight...!"
"What the...!"
pagan stew.
"It was a human provocation!!!"
I couldn't stand the anger at the time and punished the pagans like that. Because they slaughtered all the inhabitants of the occupied territories, pulled out their bones and guts, and built a cruel ostrich tower for the evil Ezath.
They were blessed and greatly empowered to commit such atrocities to Ezath. Such a phenomenon fuelled its brutal predicament, and made hell.
I recalled the emotions of that time and told the trainees the story of the Bone Marrow Tower.
"Glug...!"
"Glug...!"
"Ouch!"
"Mi...!!! Mimi! Mimi!! Mimit...!!!"
The trainees who heard the story endured the screams as they shed tears. This is a crazy sight like this, but it's better than screaming openly.
"Hang in there! Hang in there!!! Save the anger you feel now in the Rage Savings Bank!! And use it later!!!"
I encouraged the trainees.
Good! If you can endure such anger, there is no need to worry about the Saint coming...!
- Pinch, pinch!!
- Knock it off!
- Squeeze!!
- Rat rats!
However, some of the trainees began pinching their flesh as if they were self-inflicted, and others began to try to rip their heads apart.
"Oh, no!"
It is not the dam that explodes.
"Me-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-oh!!!!"
"Yiyaaaaaaaaaaah!!"
"Ababa, ababa, ababa!!!"
It was an instant.
"Aah...!"
Is the patience of these bastards gone?
"Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"
"Dejaaaaaaaaaaah!!"
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"
Trainees overreacted, roaring almost like they were breathing fire out of their mouths. I just told you to hold the fuck up, but now ten people are shaking their fucking bourgeoisie.
"I'm going crazy."
You're like the next generation of Bachelor brothers.
"Fuck."
I dragged the chair and sat there.
Is it now impossible to control the anger of these bastards?
No, we still have to keep going.
"Didn't I tell you to bear the wrath!!!"
When I cried, the slightly sober trainees cried and said,
"Ugh...! Argh!! But...!"
"Sorry, sorry!!"
"Dozerheit...! I can't stand it!
"I couldn't stand it!!!!"
Oh, my God.
"Ouch."
This is all too young.
I'm a teenager and I'm twice as susceptible as adults. So you overabsorbed my teachings and evolved into this fanatical specialist.
This is why early education is important.
The education I received as a child goes on for life.
But what am I supposed to do?
I made it this way.
I can't get angry, I can't come and overturn now.
You just need to tell me the truth about the angry savings account.
Then, you can increase the combat power of these friends elicitively.
"I don't think your patience is properly polished yet. I am not disappointed. At first, it's all like that. You can train until you can use the Rage Savings Bank properly."
So I instructed.
"Now, everyone, ask Jaegel. And pull the arm of the person next to you back and tie it. Bring me the blindfold."
"Ash, regal...? What do you mean?"
"Yes, Jagal."
Today I'm going to have to redeem the trainees and tell them about the pagans.
You should try that. No. I'll be able to train.
"Instructor, do you have any ashtrays or metal restraints?"
"Yes! There you are!"
"I need that."
"I'll get it right away!"
The instructor immediately brought the reed and the restraint lamp, and the trainees put it on and held the position as I told them.
"Then I'll start the next story!!!"
- Glug!
- Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!
- Glug!!
The trainees tried to vomit their frenzy as my story continued. It's still sealed, so it's okay in its own way.
Just like this, you can train your strength in the morning, take out your energy, and suppress your anger in the afternoon.
It was clear that these trainees would be reborn as the strongest crusaders, if only they could compete against the Angry Savings Bank. Just like Brother Bakerell did.
They have enough such potential.
- Let's make the strongest Crusader rider.
Kim Katt, the Saint's Paladin, never solves what he started once.
- Heavy responsibility.
Because that's fusion.