Kuro no Maou

Episode 237: Let's start the class.

With sunshine and admission to the Royal Spartan Seminary, we begin our Adventurer Course class today.

There is a wide variety of classes from academics to magic, martial arts, and other technical faculties, but what I need and what I can attend are limited by my progress.

In the meantime, I decided to take a class on modern magic (models) for beginner magicians.

Lily and Fiona don't need to learn any more basic modern magic (model) theories or anything, but they're kind of following.

"In other worlds, classrooms are no different."

"Elysion's was prettier, though."

"This is Lily's first time, so I don't know"

Each leaked his/her thoughts, while entering the classroom where the classes he/she was looking for took place.

Although all are wooden, unlike modern concrete school buildings, the atmosphere is the same with desks and chairs lined up in the building of the room.

Firmly equipped with a blackboard is either naturally invented in this other world or conveyed by the Earl of the Red Wing, easy to understand and good.

The size seems slightly narrower than in high school, but in view of attendance rates such as whether the number of students sitting in their seats slightly exceeds half even just before class begins, the Adventurer course would be sufficient for this size.

By the way, this is not a palace-like exterior of this school building, it is one of those branches that are just big and qualitatively built.

So, a lot of the students here say they're mostly adventurers and backguards, so much so that we're all three in uniform that it's rarer.

Some people are hooded and faceless, but most of them are just young mentors like me or a little above, skilled adventurers who come to learn only academics can't be in novice classes, so I guess all they're here for is a runaway new adventurer.

Such surrounding students send a glimpse of curiosity to us in a faraway fashion.

But rather than this being a rare uniform, do you feel concerned about the appearance of two beautiful girls, Lily, who is a toddler and a fairy, and Fiona, who looks great in uniform?

On the other hand, I resented so much that I could hear "gorgeous in my hands. Let's hope my gaze is focused, I feel like it, it's just paranoia.

Even with such a disturbing gaze, about five minutes after I sat down, the chime of the beginning of the class rang.

When an elf male teacher wearing a grey robe enters the room,

"Yes, good morning everyone, this class-"

and started explaining the brief class content because it was the first time.

"Modern Magic (Models),"

Modern magic (model) that I've never been able to use at all, but learning from Ichi only makes it possible for me to use black magic, and even if I don't, I got a trait change through protection, so if I could learn the basics, I might be able to use it to combine the surgical formulas.

Besides, I've only ever had my own black magic theory that I created based on all my instincts and rules of thumb, maybe there's a new discovery of scales from my eyes, I came to class in great anticipation...

"So, first of all, regarding the underlying order, this is as you all know, to be done with the order, for example,"

Shit, I have no idea what you're talking about.

It's not a matter of theory being elusive, or jargon, or anything like that, where the main point of the teacher's explanation is heard in the original pronunciation of this other world, like a magician's chant.

"What is it, Mr. Chrono? If you don't know anything, I'll tell you."

"Lily teaches."

I get a gentle follow up between the two of you against me floating the hatena mark with an indecipherable explanation, but this won't be what happens anymore.

"No, I'm fine now that I know"

Yes, I know perfectly well, no matter what, I can't master modern magic.

Next class, I decided to try martial arts.

This is also the first time, which means they come in from one of the most basic martial arts, "Flash (Slash)" exercises.

I already have "Absolute Grievance" "Neck Break" ". I can use" Black "," Double Black "," Red "," Dark "and all four martial arts, but that's only due to the effect of the weapon.

I haven't formally mastered any martial arts myself, so I'm going to take this opportunity to learn.

If you fix the foundation, you may also get more skill clarity from the "black clay" that you've been using.

However, even after all of this class, not all kinds of martial arts can be acquired and the degree to which 'Flash (Slash)' is activated in action seems, so I can't over-expect it.

No, this is where you might be able to master one martial arts with about three months of class content, so you could call it the natural rate of growth as a legitimate workout.

By the way, Lily and Fiona don't need martial arts, so they each act differently.

Lily is summoning (Sammon), and Fiona seems to be fishing for magical books in the library.

Now, that's how it came about is the ground next to the Circular Arena (Coliseum), which the seminary is proud of.

It's like a dome-shaped ballpark. It's a huge exterior arena, and the only ones allowed to use it in class are the executive and knight courses, which means it's an unbridled place for me on the adventurer course.

"Oh, now they're all swordsmen."

At the edge of one vast ground, more than double that of high school, there was a group of people each carrying a sword of common use.

Some people wear uniforms just like me, but most of them harden themselves with light armor such as leather armor or chain shirts.

This is also a beginner's class, so it was still just boys and girls, and the armor they were wearing looked brand new somewhere.

"Whoa, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

And so it appeared, the man in charge of teaching, the oak.

The strong side of the oak that you can describe as a ghost boasts a giant body that is bigger than me, it looks more like a warrior than a teacher from anywhere.

Well, you teach martial arts, so you can't go wrong with being a warrior class.

"In the meantime, I'll take a look at how much Temeira is, one by one. Try your best to punch in."

Using the bustersword-sized wooden sword brought to us by Dr. Oak, he wants to measure our strength first.

Waiting silently for his turn, he said, "No!" or "Ugh!" and look at the students waving the wooden sword with a cheerful hanging voice.

People of various races, such as Beastman and Lizardman and Oak, still seemed to have much better power than humans, even though it did not lead to the activation of martial arts.

If you simply look at your qualities as a warrior, you can again realise that a highly skilled species still has an advantage.

The most amazing thing about this other world is how to overshadow your arms.

"Okay, next!

Blurring about that quickly came around to my turn.

"Well, you're all over the place, aren't you?"

I was praised when I set up the great wooden sword in the same image as when I used the sword for now.

"Thank you"

I'm a little happy to hold the sword and be praised for the first time, and I start concentrating to punch in with my whole body and spirit to meet Dr. Oak's expectations.

I somehow remember the feeling of releasing martial arts, even if there was no Xu.

If you tour that street with magic and move your body, you should have a pretty sharp fat muscle, even if it doesn't even trigger martial arts.

Even though it is sealed, the eye also received the blade of the misrill sword.

"All right, come on!

"I'm going-"

Step in with all your might, my sword has already been swung up, but Dr. Oak won't move as he stands.

This teacher must be an awesome sword user not knowing he has the confidence to prevent it even if he doesn't move at this time.

"- Blackie!

Scream the names of the martial arts you're used to, but just scream and it won't activate - it was supposed to, but, uh, what, you didn't even blacken it, but at some point the wooden sword is wrapped in an aura of black magic.

Besides, the sword-wielding sensation is almost no different than holding a swing, exerting more power and speed than simple arm power.

This, maybe not, martial arts, not activated?

I have that suspicion, but there's no stopping the sword I wielded, I let it show off as black as I could, still unresponsive, toward Dr. Oak.

Baggy!!

At the same time as my blow was strongly slammed into Dr. Oak's giant, you couldn't stand the power or the wooden sword crushed from the middle.

"... ah"

The teacher never uttered a word and fell to the ground.

At this time, I understood three things at the same time.

The first, apparently, is that I can use martial arts without having to rely on it.

Second, that I don't need this class.

And the third is that today's class is interrupted by this.

Excuse me, Dr. Oak, but I'll take responsibility and get you to the infirmary.