In conclusion, I decided to socialize with Julia.

My character is questionable, but I honestly looked the type.

Of course, my wife in her previous life turned her head, but by the time I fired the president, she was separated, and she was originally a masked couple who had no love for each other, so there was no point in caring now that she was reborn.

That's why the two of us started socializing, but I was immediately noticed that intolerable difficulties awaited me to hang out with her.

"Yes, five hundred arms up! Fight!"

"Hey, wait a minute! I just finished my abs 500 times! I want you to rest!

"I don't allow weak sounds. Don't you want a reward after it's over?

"Damn...... you cheat. I can't believe I profane a man's purity."

"It's just lust, right? Come on. Good luck. Good luck."

Julia was crouching in front of me, laying down depressed, with her big bread on her hands.

I have white, dazzling thighs in front of me but I can't even afford to do my eyes.

I repeated my arms desperately, sweating, and after five hundred times I fell to the ground and looked up at the blue sky. Then there was a shadow in my face, and Julia smiled as she glanced.

"Good day, you've gotten a lot better"

"If you do this again and again every day, you'll get used to it."

"But I haven't even reached half my plans yet."

"I didn't want to hear it. Die."

My training was conditional on my socializing with Julia.

The label family seems to be a famous family that produces knights, and her father decides to be a senior aristocrat or a strong man with arms if he wants her to be his wife.

At first I thought I'd stop dating, but when I thought about it, I reconsidered that it would be a great opportunity to get her to work out at the knight's house where she was born. Even Dothad's sharks can be fought with strength. I felt like I could turn my new life into something good.

When three months had passed, my flesh was growing rapidly.

Thin hands and feet are thick. The reflex nerves that were dull were sharp. I could not even play Julia's sword. Skills are gaining something new. I was no longer a man frightened by violence.

The dosads who called me behind the school building, as usual, were inflating their imagination of how to cook me with a light grin.

"I'm getting tired of just hitting you, and I guess it's time to do something more radical. Like putting a needle between your fingernails."

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"Buffoo, are you scared and out of your voice? That's better, 'cause I'd be more excited if you were scared. Now hold him down."

Johnny's two buddies grab my arm.

but I gently twisted my arms and held them to the ground the other way.

Johnny gets upset or lags behind on unexpected developments.

"I have a different taste today. Until yesterday, you let him beat you up like he wanted."

"Aben! Hit Ryan! Orders!"

A fat boy student waves his fist up against me as ordered.

I could not see at all. I could see that the movement of my arms was in my hands now.

That's where I activate my swordsmanship skills.

Less well known, martial arts skills can be used for a moment, but they can be attacked without a hand.

For example, swordsmanship is conditional on the sword being at hand.

But if activated without a sword, the skill forcefully uses air as a weapon. I call this' skill malfunction '.

It turns out, of course, that this is not the right way to use skills, and that power is not enough to kill people. It's enough to shake a wooden knife at best.

"Heh heh!?

Fatty, who had always beaten me, fell to the ground with her air sword tapped into her left shoulder.

I heard a broken bone, so my clavicle is probably broken.

It's just that in this world with healing magic and items, that's not a big injury. Still, some of it made my heart feel sunny.

"My loyal servants! How dare you, Ryan!

"Thanks so far. Not me like I've always been beaten up."

I walk over to Johnny slowly.

Every time he backs down and tries to run away from me.

"Don't you fight for yourself? Johnny."

"I am the one who gives orders! I'm not gonna get my hands on you directly like those guys!

"Is that an excuse? I haven't got my hands on it, so there's no sin."

"Yes! Still, if you want to hit me, hit me! Instead, we'll see what happens to your house! Because the Barons are turning the Marquis against the enemy!

I knew that.

As much as what would happen if the little Baron family, who also has no servants, got their hands on the Marquis' son.

I wasn't going to get my hands on Johnny from the start.

However, I thought this would have punished me a little.

Because I let an arrogant aristocratic child know that I had the power to do it back.

I decided to leave this place.

"One day I'll be sure to clear this humiliation! I will not forgive you!

I laughed with my nose at Johnny's words I could hear from behind.

If you can do it, do it. I'll let you know.

That's what I thought at this time.

Julia's training continued afterwards.

My abilities were incredibly improved, to the point where I surprised her, who had been training forever.

If we fought with a wooden sword, one in five would be able to win, and ten kilometers of running could be done without breathing out.

And the fig from Johnny also stopped that day perfectly at the border.

Even if it's wrong in the hallway, it doesn't involve anything to the point of staring at me.

Thanks to this, my friends were gradually starting to grow and my school life was changing into something meaningful.

One day, Julia made a suggestion to me.

"Do you want me to meet your master?

"Yes, now Ryan can keep up with his master's archery."

"I'm delighted to offer... but who is that master?

I stood up with Julia on my back carrying bread.

"Who is... um, who is it?

"Is it okay to ask such a person to teach you"

"I'm sure of my strength, and I know your father, so it's no problem. But it's hard to explain when someone tells you who it is. I guess we'll see each other in person soon."

"I'm anxious. My stomach hurts."

Thus I was to meet with Julia's master.