Legend

I heard that Ray was going to continue teaching mock warfare at the cadet school, and it was Marca who was on the spot, naturally, who was most pleased.

Marca went to Ray to make a request to Gilm, so I guess she felt a lot of responsibility as well.

Ray blew that anxiety in a nutshell, so it was natural for Marca to be happy.

That's how he got in a better mood, Marca, naturally, made a request to see the sight of Ray as a teacher...

"It's slow to make a decision to leave! Don't get lost in attack and defense. Carve movement into your body so you can move instinctively!

Ray's swinging simulated spear pays for Insula's legs, which failed to cope with Ray's movements, which have been packing the time.

Of the five, it was the insula that remained until the end, but they pay their feet and fall to the ground... poking their hands on the brink and managing to prevent them from falling.

Ray was impressed with such an insular move, but the next moment is revealed why the insula sticks.

"Before Marka sees you, can you expose yourself to something unusual!

He rises again, screaming, and faces Ray with a long sword in his hand for mock warfare.

(Because Marca's watching, what about the bottom line being shown?

While in doubt, Ray faces Insula.

But in the first place, this cadet school is where those who want the knights of the Knights of the Duke of Quent… or those who want adventurers gather.

If so, naturally many know the face of Marca, the beloved daughter of the Duke of Quent.

Marca, in particular, had a wide knowledge of her magical talents and was a very famous figure.

That's why Insula manages to reward Ray with one arrow if she doesn't want to expose herself in front of Marca like this.

Originally Insula came out of the aristocracy, and he had a face-to-face with Marca, but I guess that's why he thinks so unnecessarily.

"Come on, I'll see how strong you are."

"And that great mouth, only now!

Words of sight from above, directed from the younger Ray.

In contrast, Insula kicks the floor and packs the distance from Ray in order to manage to reward him with one arrow.

The first to be released toward Ray was a blow from a horizontal giraffe aimed at the most difficult torso to evade.

If normal, it would be common to back off and dodge.

But Ray plays the insular blow lightly with a spear blow he waved with one hand.

Still, Insula doesn't look in a hurry, and Ning Lo tries to tap his long sword into Ray as he uses the motion where his long sword blow was played, spinning heavily.

"Sweet"

With that one word, the long sword played by the spear again.

But Insula screams challengingly at Ray like that.

"That's it!

I wasn't originally going to decide the battle with the current blow. It's insula.

The blow carried out by Ray with the recoil of the swinging spear was hardly powerful, it was played lightly and returned to hand, followed by the insula's unleashed blow.

That blow toward Ray in a straight line poked Ray's gap... and Insula would have thought.

In fact, if you were a low-ranking adventurer, it wouldn't have been strange to eat that blow. There was sharpness.

But...... it was Ray that Insula was confronting, an opponent she wasn't very much but couldn't call a low-ranking adventurer.

Ray unleashed a spear thrust against a long sword swinging at his torso.

Obviously it was right near the insula that the tip of the long sword and the tip of the spear hit him when he said he saw the insula roll out the poke before moving out.

Poking is fast and powerful.

However, if it is stopped before its speed reaches its highest speed, it will not be able to exert its high power either.

Ray and Insula have different physical abilities.

As a result…

"Wow!

Insula blows away as a result of poking each other.

Still, thanks to the fact that Ray was adding and subtracting force because of the simulated battle, the distance the insula blew up took about a few meters.

Also, I guess it was lucky for Insula that it was a gym, not outside.

... Although I wouldn't say I was very, but fortunate for an insula that was blown up in front of Marca.

"Gu, ha, ha, ha... damn!

The look of that screaming in remorse, not very much but I don't see how I was looking down at Ray the first time I saw him.

It hasn't been ten days since Ray started giving simulation classes, but I can still understand the overwhelming power difference between Ray and myself.

No, I wouldn't be able to enroll in a four-year S-class if I didn't understand that.

Even aristocrats become lower classes if their strength is low. Because that's what this cadet school is all about.

Although it was only possible because of Ronald's liver in the status of Duke of Quent.

"Hmm, brilliant! I can't wait to see Ray fight that far into the future. Koan, doesn't your lord think so?

Marka, watching where the battle was going, nodded contentedly and spoke to the escort standing by her side.

The spoken guard...... Koan nods with a soft look at Marka's words and opens his mouth.

"Right. You can say that you have superior strength in this class. However, you don't seem to be a bit good at putting your weight on when rolling out the poke. If you get used to it, the power of poking is one step... no, I thought the bunk would go up."

To Koan's words, Marca nods as she is convinced.

It was a marca with considerable insight into magic, but I'm not so familiar with those who fight in the avant-garde like warriors and knights.

If you get bigger, you may even go out on the battlefield like Elaine, who has the alias of General Princess, but fortunately no one of your age ordered you to do that.

... some would have crushed Ronald's story with all his might for his beloved daughter.

Instead, I'm learning more about magic, and I think it's because I know it by rumor or something. I wanted to talk to Marca about some magic, and there was a look of Samaroon peeking softly through the gym door.

It's a samaroon with a great curiosity about magic originally. It would not be very strange to behave like this if we found out that Marka, who is also the magic petitioner, is inside the cadet school.

However, he was not at all aware that Samaroon's eyes toward Marca were half-blooded and that it was stimulating Coran, Marca's escort.

(samaroon...... hopefully not succeeded by koan as a suspicious person)

From the standpoint of escort, Koan has the possibility of getting his hands on Samaroon if he makes suspicious moves.

In fact, Samaroon, who is engaged in the act of peeking through the entrance to the gym, cannot deny it if told that he is a suspicious person.

Ray opens his mouth, thinking about stopping him as soon as something happens to him.

"Next five, come!

When I scream, five new people rise up in exasperation.

Even in this class I saw with its eyes that an army standing insula had been done, but there existed a stronger struggle to challenge Ray than the color of fear.

I've lost to Ray more than once in my previous classes.

That's just one or two more times now, an attitude that says nothing will happen.

But it is also true that that struggling spirit is absolutely necessary in doing so as a knight or adventurer.

It is normal for opposing enemies on the battlefield to be stronger than themselves.

Especially for the students of this cadet school, there are numerous opponents who are stronger than themselves at the time of graduation.

That's the same thing even if it's S-Class, which is renowned for being an elite in the highest grade of cadet school.

That's why being able to mock battle Ray, who is also a mighty opponent we would never rival if we were meant to be, was also equal to privilege for the S-class students.

(I don't know what happens to these guys... they seem a little anxious, have fun, that's how you feel)

With a simulated spear in his hand, Ray waited for five men to come at him.

"Hum, the concubine is not sure about those who are fighting in the avant-garde. Still, I'm going to be somewhat familiar with the wizard... but even in the eyes of a concubine like that, I can't be honest."

The four-year S-class class is over, and the three-year S-class class starts in the afternoon, so Ray was currently having a little early lunch in the dining room with Marka and Koan.

I would have liked to have dined in the dining room in the school building, but if there were a celebrity Marca, I couldn't help but stand out.

Only Marca, famous in many ways, came to the cafeteria of the staff dormitory because it was a sparsely visible place for now...

(Well, better than a dining room with students...)

Spin your gaze inside the dining room.

There are people there who, like Ray, are going to eat a little early, as well as faculty and staff whose classes start in the afternoon and are about to have a slightly late breakfast.

Naturally, they also understood what kind of person Marca was, and they attracted attention.

He is the most distinct adult from his students. Like the students, it was easy for Ray to feel unconscionable about not being able to look that far.

"It's hard to be free to use magic in battle. If we can chant while we're on the move, we'll sort that out at once."

"... Ray, those who can imitate like that don't."

"I can, though?

"There are so many like you!

Marca yelled reflexively at Ray's words and nodded, saying that the same was true of Koan sitting next to him.

All the students in the cadet school have the same skill as Ray... thinking so, that was the kind of force this cadet school might even destroy the country by itself.

"Magic, is it? I want you to tell me that story, too."

The one who came in trying to interrupt Ray's conversation with Marka was Samaroon, who had managed to gaze at the opportunity to talk to Marka.

... although the signs of approaching were perceived by Ray and Koan.

Still, Coran didn't make the decision as a suspicious person, probably because Ray had taught Koan about Samaroon in advance after the simulation.

Samaroon is also the one who took care of Ray in this land. I didn't want to see the sight of such a person being disposed of by Koan as a suspicious person.

"Hmm, is your lord the Samaroon? I've heard from Ray. Not even from Iskeld. He knows more about magic."

When Marca told him that by looking at the samaroon, he would have been happy to have been described by Marca as familiar with magic. Samaroon smiles joyfully and opens his mouth.

"I'm worried about it coming from that brain muscle, but it's an honor to know your name. So it's about magic… Marca can use the three attributes of wind, earth, and light."

"Uhm. Definitely"

"What's going on with each advantage? For example, soil is easier to use than wind, or something like that."

"... right. The concubine herself doesn't have that feeling. The magic of every attribute can be used without being good at it."

"Whew!? According to the information I've gathered so far, most people with multiple attributes are good at it. So is Mr. Ray there, for example. In addition to flames, it seems we can use wind attributes, but when it comes to Ray, things like the magic of flames clearly determine which attributes we are good at."

Samaroon's gaze is directed toward Ray, who was drinking tea after a meal.

With that gaze on, Ray tries to say something back for a moment, but eventually stays silent.

Generally speaking, Ray understood where the story was coming from that Ray had the wind attribute.

Flying slaughter to be used as a means of enemy towing or ranged attack… it's not hard to say it's a skill, not magic.

But now also a symbol of Ray, a tornado of flames that can even be called a disaster that only burns down all one army...... a fire whirlwind.

The normal wind tornadoes needed to produce this were not something that could be explained by skill.

You may believe me if I say it is Ceto's skill to be a rare species, but if it does, I will pay more attention to Ceto than I do now.

... Nothing Ray thinks about either if it just adds more attention. No, Seto will be glad that there are more people left to Ning Lo Seto and more people to play with.

But I'm pretty sure that would be a hassle if someone came out thinking about getting Ceto for that reason.

(It just stinks like when a bunch of guys come out like every Azot Chamber of Commerce.... If someone comes out after Seto, I'm not going to cut it)

A slight killer leaks from Ray's body as he listens to Marca and Samaroon's interaction talking about magic theory.

When Coran, who reacted to it, turned his gaze to Ray, but decided that Ray was not harmful to Marca, he focused again on Marca's escort.