Academy’s Weapon Replicator chapter 515

Chapter 140 Handover (2)

Atlas’ gym.

Students gathered for a combat theory class.

“… Wow…”

And in front of them was a strange pair.

Frontier, a teacher they know very well.

And next to him stands a handsome blonde man.

The two, who appeared to be around the same age, became a picture just by standing next to each other.

“Ah, hmm.”

Frondier cleared his throat lightly.

“The person next to me is Teacher Aster, who will be teaching the combat theory class on my behalf from now on.”

“I am introduced to you by Aster Evans. I look forward to.”

As Aster bowed his head, applause broke out in the gym.

However, the applause was a little dull.

“… “Then, Teacher Frontier, you don’t have combat theory anymore?”

“Well, maybe so. “Mr. Aster is here temporarily, but I will not be the teacher who will replace Mr. Aster in the future.”

Frontier was in charge of three subjects before Aster came. These are mana theory, combat theory, and combined use of magic.

This was an overly hard schedule, so adjustments definitely needed to be made.

“I guarantee Teacher Aster’s skills. “He will guide you much better than I can.”

Frondier looked around at the students, supporting Aster.

Then I remembered what Carla had said.

-Are you asking me a favor?

-Mr. Aster may suddenly become a teacher and doubt his skills. He’s so young too. Because I pushed it a little too hard.

-Hmm, I see.

-So, I hope Mr. Frontier can help me.

‘Even if I ask for help.’

Frondier looked at Aster.

To be honest, he wasn’t worried at all.

Although I have never seen Aster teach anyone, he has been learning swordsmanship from his older sister.

I don’t know what specific training he received, but the relationship is probably similar to the relationship between Fronzier himself and Atzie.

If it were Aster’s nature, he would have completely acquired what he learned as his own, and such a person would have no problem teaching others. It’s not like Aster can’t speak and he’s not nervous.

“Teacher.”

There was a student who raised his hand.

Frontier was a little surprised to see that student.

‘… ‘Aias.’

During the Battle of Palma, Frondier did not properly see Ajax participate in the battle. He was in the Pantemonium with Aphrodite.

So he learned later that Aias had participated in the war. At that time, a feeling arose that was difficult to put into words. Things like pride, worry, and anticipation all came together.

He was one of the people who was worried that he might not be hurt, but he looked fine.

“… Yes, what is it? Aias student.”

Frondier gave up his brief thoughts.

Aias said.

“Then who is stronger between you two?”

“…”

Frondier paused for a moment. It’s like being asked by an elementary school student who is stronger, a tiger or a lion.

But the answer was clear. Just like a tiger and lion fight.

Frondier pointed with his thumb. Aster.

Aster pointed with his index finger. Frontier.

“… ?”

“?”

And the two look at each other.

The answer was clear, but each person’s answer was different.

“What are you doing, Frontier?”

“No, that’s what I’m saying.”

“Have you forgotten that I’m trying to surpass you? “Why should I surpass someone who is weaker than me?”

“This is a different story. It’s about technical proficiency and physicality. “When it comes to excellence as a warrior, I can’t beat you.”

“What does that matter? “It’s about who will survive in real combat.”

“The way I do it doesn’t help the students…”

And then the two suddenly start a strange discussion.

Ajax, who had asked the question earlier, had his eyes half closed.

‘… ‘You’re stronger than Teacher Frontier?’

Aias thought.

He also has eyes to see. The ability to read strength has grown a lot, especially recently.

Aster is undoubtedly a strong player. No matter how high Aias raises her head, there seems to be no end in sight.

But it was the same with Frontier.

“… Then.”

Ajax said after thinking.

“Can you show me some sparring?”

“Huh?”

Frontier was a little embarrassed and asked back.

On the other hand, Aster’s eyes burned as if he had just said something good.

“Yes. Instead of talking like this, let’s stick together. That way, students will know for sure.”

“… “No, you’re stronger?”

“You won’t know until you try.”

Is this the right conversation? Frondier began to feel his head hurting.

‘I just wanted to hand over the handover.’

In fact, there wasn’t much to do with the handover. Aster will provide more systematic training than that anyway. He will get a general idea of ​​the students’ level after looking at them a few times.

‘… ‘Maybe this is a favor.’

A request from Carla. Demonstrating Aster’s skills to students who may have doubts.

If it’s a couplet, it will be very easy to grant the favor.

Of course, we don’t know what Frontier will look like in the process.

“… Good. “Let’s spar.”

“It should come out like that.”

“Only with your bare hands.”

At those words, Aster’s fever cooled down.

“Well, there’s a wooden sword to prevent injuries.”

“How can someone cut a rock with a wooden sword prevent injuries?”

“Surely I’m going to cut you?”

“… Well, I won’t do that, but let’s do it with our bare hands this time.”

That probably makes more sense. To students.

“Aias. “Please give me a signal.”

“Oh, yes. All right.”

Frontier and Aster took their respective positions.

The students focused their attention on the two.

They saw Frontier’s skills.

The most outstanding combat student in Atlas is definitely Aias. Frondier floored him several times with his bare hands. In subsequent classes, Frontier showed outstanding skills.

Can it be stronger than that frontier? Am I seeing this teacher for the first time?

“Then, si…”

-Work.

Paang!

Aster’s Fist. This is where Frontier’s face was. It is a speed that feels like an exchange with space.

To the students, it seemed almost the same as Astor kicking his foot and punching him. I’m watching it as a third party, but I can’t keep up with the pace.

Whoosh! Paang! Fault!

Afterwards, the workshop. Most of the attacks Aster and Frondier each made were dodged or blocked. However, it sounds like air bursting. The aura is manifesting.

The students all thought.

‘… If you get hit by a fist like that, you’ll die.’

Whether it was a real sword, a wooden sword, or bare hands, it did not help with safety at all.

Frondier thought while using his unique defensive skills.

‘Yes, I knew that.’

From the moment I saw Aster’s burning eyes, I knew that light sparring would not be possible. The aurors were in full operation from the beginning, it was very Aster-like.

But actually, to put it the other way around, since Aster also predicted what Frondier would predict, Aster can attack him even more freely.

Swoosh, bang!

“!”

A high straight kick from Aster. Fron Deer tilted his head to avoid it, but was only slightly grazed.

The speed is different from before. The attack range is different before the speed.

‘How do my feet get this far?’

No matter how great Aster is, his legs don’t suddenly get longer. Frondier’s eyes turned to Aster’s steps.

‘… No, you crazy bastard.’

Frontier confirmed.

Aster and Ilseom’s instantaneous high speeds are always used. At some point between the steps Aster takes, his entire body moves to a different position. Although it is a very short distance, the enemy facing you in front of you will feel nothing but despair.

However, Frontier is somewhat accustomed to despair.

Look! Pot! Bang! Taang!

I became a little more defensive and looked at Aster calmly.

‘… It’s not exactly the same as Ilseom. Unlike Ilseom, which moves and attacks at the same time, the moment it attacks, it returns to Aster’s normal attack speed.’

Of course, since Aster is using that general attack, the killing power is quite sufficient. Still, unlike Ilseom, he is not at the point where he cannot respond at the moment of attack.

‘And it’s still immature.’

It hasn’t been long since Aster moved at high speed all the time. So, Frontier started to see a little bit about when it was used.

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‘If this is it.’

When Aster moved once again.

Tuk

Frondier stepped on Aster’s foot.

“Uh.”

Aster made a short noise. His body balance tilted.

Quang!!

Frondier’s fist stuck in his side. It floated in the air.

His face crumpled. Both.

‘A body at this level doesn’t feel like hitting a human body!’

The same feeling I felt when fighting Renzo. I feel like I hit a piece of metal with my fist. Does it make sense that the fist on the side that hit hurts?

“How did you know!”

On the other hand, Aster seems angry at the fact that the attack was allowed rather than the damage of the attack.

“Because you’re so sloppy, you bastard!”

Quang!

Frontier lunged at Aster before he could take his stance and, despite his speed, delivered a side kick to him. Aster blocked it with his arm, but he fell back again. Aster’s face grew sinewy.

Frondier pours fire there.

“It’s all evident when you switch from defense to offense, Aster.”

A point Monty once made to Frontier. I was telling Aster exactly what I had heard when I was lacking in attack skills.

Of course, this is only said when Aster is moving at high speed, but it was enough to make Aster angry.

Aster condensed the Aurors to the fullest, just as Frondier intended.

Fault,

Quang!

Aster passed by, hitting the frontier with a single move. However, it is not a proper punch due to lack of skill. It was more like he was swinging his arms wildly. As a result, it became similar to the cross line.

Still, this time the speed is similar to Ilseom. It was not something that would react with the naked eye.

However, Frondier provoked him into making this attack.

So he was able to block it with both his arms.

I fell to the floor while blocking it.

“… Mangem.”

I muttered so no one could hear.

Aster, seeing Frondier stretched out backwards, spoke with his fever still not cooled.

“Did you see it, Frontier? You must have figured this out. I am more…”

“Okay. “You are stronger.”

“Oh, well.”

“I told you so from the beginning, you idiot.”

Frondier raised his upper body and sighed.

‘I’ve never won in sparring.’

In fact, because of this fact, Frondier thinks Aster is stronger than him. There is a level of difference that does not apply to psychological warfare, traps, or deception.

Frondier stood up and looked at the students.

“Well, this is roughly what it feels like. “Teacher Aster’s skills.”

“…”

“Strong, right?”

“…”

The students were dumbfounded and were watching Frondier. They looked at Frondier as if they were dumbfounded.

Are you asking me if I’m strong? I don’t even know what happened.

‘… ‘It’s amazing.’

Just one of them.

Although he didn’t say anything like the other students, there was one student who clearly had different thoughts.

It’s Aias.

Aias was afraid of someone stronger than him. Although it was okay for people who were clearly older than him, such as professionals and knights, he couldn’t tolerate his peers being stronger than him. The feeling of being pushed off the stage is unbearable.

But now, Ajax’s eyes are just twinkling.

‘How do they do that? Can I respond? If you take advantage of the spear, will it just break the spear?

Ajax can’t see Aster’s strategy right now. If your bare hands are that strong, how strong will you be if you pick up a weapon?

Exciting

Excited, Excited.

Aias is now trying hard to hide her pounding heart and excitement.

I thought Aster looked like Frontier. In that there is no end to that strength.

But seeing him actually fight changed his mind. Unlike Frontier, Aster has little intention to hide his power. So he can try to see that strength. To compare it, it is like a tower that seems to reach the sky.

Because it is a tower, you can try to see it even if you cannot see the end.

The Frontier, on the other hand, is like fog. I don’t know how high it is in the first place. It may be lower than Aias thought, or it may be ridiculously high.

The tower can be climbed. The more you climb, the closer you get to that strength. If you dedicate your whole life to it, you may see the end. Reaching it is a different matter.

But you can’t climb the fog.

Unlike Frontier, who has no idea how to follow, Aster is there for him.

‘He is a hero.’

And then Frontier saw that.

Frondier smiled bitterly and looked at Aias with a relieved expression.

‘This is the path I must walk.’