Running Away From The Hero!

“I hope so.”

The rest of the group started to move in groups, with the exception of about a dozen people.

I first noticed the identity of the umbrella and deployed defensive magic around the cold-blooded trainee.

The rest of the party intercepts the falling artillery and starts advancing at a rapid pace.

Honestly, I had to finish training because of the two crazy allies.

No, even if one of them jumped, the next one succeeded, and the fireflies jump in.

Especially rumors without experiencing a war, and most of them, too, have been wondering if they were really true or exaggerated with just a short story they learned during their junior training.

Any kid who hasn't experienced the number behind that cannon can literally see it as a number.

There's a huge difference between the fact that hundreds were killed by rumors, and the fact that hundreds were killed on the spot.

Those who were running in the field would understand that number, but it would be expensive to expect that from these guys.

That's the limit of inexperienced kids.

Experience surrounded by hundreds of enemy troops on their own missions will give you an idea of how much that number is, but it's hard to train here.

It's a vicious organization, but it doesn't kill young people during training.

If you are a minor trainee, it is the policy of the superior to ensure that you are safe, even if you are re-educated, and that you are not harmed, except when you have a practical experience.

Although many orphans have been brought in by war in recent years, due to the nature of the malicious organization that does most of the illegal work, it is necessary to take risks that you may not know when you will die.

That is why the evil organization is always in the hands of a shortage of people.

While we have been training since childhood to solve it, the cost of obtaining them is no joke.

20 Silver Coins per person, on average, before they are cheaper due to Feud. Nowadays, it's a little cheaper to have 15 Silver Coins, but if the number is hundreds or thousands, it can't be ignored.

Combining the cost of eating and sleeping there and the cost of training, I would rather hire an adult, but adults often have spies from other organizations and countries, most of whom have to use these young orphans or slaves.

That's why I'm not killing anyone.

He's probably being evaluated as a talented instructor with no human resource loss while raising his talent for human resources evaluation!

It's not my training that has resulted, it's the ones who can't stand it! is rated!

“Thirty-seven.”

Reasonably satisfied results

Twelve people left there trembling. I should ask the dispatch team to send them back to the training ground with 51 people from the lodge, but it's no longer my business.

The dropouts have already been assigned to the lower training camp, not to me.

“Then go back. ”

No. 1000, which received the third jerky supply in front of me, and No. 1, looking at her with her eyes on fire.

Do you have a crush?

Oh, so little love story in this hellish organization!

... is shit.

I haven't had the delusion to appear in such a romantic fantasy for a long time.

Just, please, pray that Issue 1 doesn't get behind the scenes of being jealous of Unit 1000.

Wherever they were originally going, they usually have seizures if someone appeared on top of them.

I turn my head to look weak, but I look at the trainees of the inversion who have pierced the Imperial Mado Bomb.

Everyone looks exhausted, but still full of conviction.

Yeah, you should.

It's very hard to educate those who have lost their minds just like this.

I want easy and simple training. Of course, it's not easy and easy for the trainees, but it's easy and simple for me.

“Congratulations on surviving that notorious empire bombardment. ”

He gives life first and sends a signal to his next-door contact.

"… Are you sure?"

"Yes."

Maybe it's the mood. "Oh, my God. Why do I hear the murmur..." but it must be because of the mood.

From now on, the training is easier to avoid than the Imperial Mado Bombardment, right?

This training won't kill you?

While focusing on me, a subtle magic circle flashes over the heads of trainees who have lost their minds.

We can cover our tracks, but we have to do it by the end of the day.

I'm not such a cruel instructor, so I tend to give time to adapt.

Humans are naturally adaptive animals. You'll get used to this too.

“Survived by that notorious bombardment, basic magic bombing should be easy, right? ”

As some looked up at the sky in awe, this time, instead of silver, the rain of colorful light began to fall.

"Now, outstanding trainees who survived the Mado bombing of the Empire, this time it's a magical bombing by our organization. Oh, of course I'm controlling them so they don't die, but if they keep beating you, you might die!"

I'm busy running away, making sure everyone didn't hear me.

Do you hear me? I'm so sad as an instructor.

"Well, then. Shall we play for a week?"

For those who may be responsible for my old age, I have to feed them the experience of being a chef at a high-end restaurant.

Let's start with all the bombing premium sets you can experience on the battlefield.

# 7 Their Reasoning: The agony of HR managers in an organization.

“Ah...”

Read reports from the organization's maaws.

To summarize, demonic training that humans cannot endure.

Evaluating that they wouldn't be able to complete it at that age, or even now.

In other departments, and if the instructor leading the training was not a Narnian instructor, he may have uttered blasphemy.

But even in evil organizations, Madosa is special.

I don't know if it's a magician stuck in a lab discussing theory, or a wizard who just wears magic and doesn't have it in his back to try to kill him with a single blow.

But Madosa.

This is how veterans evaluate their special forces, from all walks of life, to all kinds of undercover, bombing, assassination and all kinds of missions!

Even the result is only 3 out of 100 winners!

A magical bombing that starts with an Imperial Mado bombing and doesn't even give you a week's rest.

Even if Mado gave me an excellent Imperial defense staff for Magic Defense, these three were merely monsters who seemed to be able to withstand an attack that the body couldn't withstand for a week.

Other people who participated in the training were not weak.

Thirty men survived for five days.

Only 37 left after the Imperial Mado bombing, and 30!

The ability to dig the ground itself, find cover, and create a genuine or temporary trench means that even if you struggle to live to the death, even at that age, you have excellent survival skills.

A situation where even missing candidates and rumors are being asked to send them to special forces.

I'd ask you to be yourself. Especially on the last day, five of them were shot at a coordinated medium-range hideout, not by the Mado bombing.

This is a technology that is used very often in the field. It is hard to prevent, and you cannot prevent it without knowing it.

The Dodos highly regarded these five as‘ people, 'and the three who survived wrote vague words such as insult or compliment, regarded by the Dodos as monsters, not as humans.

- Comprehensive Assessment Statement -

- Crazy bastard. I think my sword skills are excellent, but I don't think I'm in my right mind. You are talented in magic, but it seems dangerous to learn magic.

Maintains a dangerous eye for room 1000. Attention, please.

Issue 17 - Excellent at magic. Wizard, shows talents as a maestro.

I tend to think of colleagues as long term words. Excellent magic application, but seems to be better at applying people. See if you can send a colleague to the sniper's projection point. Very good at being a villain.

No. 1000 - Crazy bitch. Survival King.

I don't feel like I'm going to die anywhere. I want to betray a great chef when I have an enemy, so I think I'm an optimized candidate for backcountry missions like the desert.

Simply summarizing the Magistrates' assessments, my head starts to ache.

It may seem like a prank to beginners, but we already know that it was similar when the last grades of Naran's graduates were raised two years ago.

Especially, one crazy bitch.

“Hey, are these my subordinates? ”

“Yes, yes? ”

A sudden voice stopped my heart for a moment.

Why is this crazy bitch at this hour?

“Why are you so surprised? ”

“Oh, no. Deputy Director.”

Harnell Shia.

The youngest person ever to be deputy director of an intelligence agency, which is at the heart of the organization.

She is a talented person who has judged that she can be left behind at any moment of her death, and I am a student of the Narean Instructor.

I was the first student to meet Narean instructor, who told him to check it out in person after asking the investigator if I had brought such a foolish assessment that I lacked faith.

Fear still comes alive at that time.

- Hey, I see. Human Resources.

- Is there a department you can stay with?

Really? Really? Neck. Breathe. Girls. High. Stand?

To a little girl who couldn't have lived more than half her life.

It made me understand the assessment that although there were many backgrounds and office tasks, it made me feel a murder I had never experienced on any battlefield in my youth.

“Don't be so scared. It's all thanks to you that I got into the Deputy Director of Intelligence, isn't it? ”

The Deputy Director of Intelligence is handsome enough to be rumored to have sold his body and taken his place.

If this were the head of the Imperial Capital, many young nobles would rush to see the gentle smile now.

But I know that smile. When I told the most Narnian instructor who could feel the danger of life, I smiled like that.

“Hey ~ this time. More than half a woman? ”

I admire it a little, but I already have chicken on my forearms.

Ah... Those trainees who endured the training of hell!

Two of those demonic gifts, or demons, are going to die!

“Oh, that's not it."

Life disappears.

His back is soaked with cold sweat, but his face is dull.

In order to survive...

“I'll take the last five men who fell out of Master's training on the Director's orders. Please take action.”

I nod when I receive a document with the Director's handwriting on it. Maybe the winner of the power game was intelligence.

When I finished processing the paperwork so simple, I was hesitant to watch the back of her as she passed on the relevant data.

My ears were damned when I heard her little mumbling.

“Oh, my adorable nieces. Do you want to come see it? ”

Ah. God.

Please save the young demons from the Devil's clutches.