30 – Announcement of final grades (2)
“Ah, ah, ah, no~ I didn’t think so~… ”
Cynia’s obviously flustered look.
A look of astonishment fell on Harry’s face.
“Oh my God, Instructor Cynia. How could you come up with such a dangerous idea-“
“Oh, okay! okay! I’ll admit it! Obviously, I thought so.”
Beep beep.
Sinia said it straight up with a pretty embarrassed face.
“Surely, I thought that when I saw our number 348!”
Ceylon.
A man with the gift of an assassin that Harasin would covet.
If I had this man by my side, wouldn’t Harasin approach me?
Wouldn’t it be possible to get a clue to track them down?
“By the way! It hasn’t been finalized yet! No matter how much I do, I think I’m the kind of person who impulsively commits such a huge thing!?”
sick of it
“Yes! That’s right! Sometimes! I did impulsive things like that! But, by the way! I swear to God, not this time!”
sick of it
“Ah! I understand! I swear by my sword, not by the sky! Okay!? Anyway, I was trying to think carefully about number 348 by hiding it!? I was going to put a pause! We have to have a system in place just in case. So that our number 348 is not in danger!”
however!
She pointed to Ceylon, who was laughing on the screen with an unfair face.
He seemed to be laughing at Sinia, who was flustered for some reason.
“Isn’t number 348 suddenly running away like that and then escaping from my arms!? I was also very embarrassed!?”
“Then, shouldn’t the third exam be overwritten just as we did during the second exam? By the way, we are the only two officers who have seen this yet.”
“I’ve already lost 1st place once and staged a protest like that, so you want me to take away 1st place once more? There’s nothing I can’t do if it’s me, but will we, unlike how we look, be the hot-blooded number 348? Didn’t he suddenly open his thin eyes and become a very scary person, throwing everything upside down!?”
under.
Herion let out a laugh.
How different would it be if the image of that arrogant and foolish guy opened his eyes?
hmm?
Then, suddenly, his eyes are directed to the upper right corner.
There was a story that I couldn’t pass over.
“Are you going to take away the top spot one more time?”
“yes?”
“Why are you talking as if Ceylon’s No. 1 has already been confirmed?”
“what? Do you have any objections?”
Herion was about to show his data containing the scoring for Agion, but suddenly- he turned his head and looked at Ceylon on the screen.
his cousin.
Aidrin Teln and Ms. Bower.
Clearly, each of them is a talented person with a promising future.
However, compared to Adela and Melchen at the current stage, their capabilities lag far behind.
However, Agion Morsi, who was in the same group as Adela and Menhel, struggled at Gate 9 and was eliminated.
Ceylon, a member of the team with Aedrin and Miz, was showing a good performance in the 10 gates.
Herion looked at Agion and thought that maybe he could overcome Drin and Kasha’s stronghold.
Then, how about watching Ceylon now?
“…”
hot.
Unknowingly, my fist was clenched.
Soon, Herion put back the records of Agion’s scoring.
said with determination.
“At least-“
“hmm?”
As of now!
Herion opened with a strong emphasis on the word.
“For now, the fact that he has a talent for assassination must be hidden. The secret of the contestant who passed the academy entrance exam with the highest score was the talent of an assassin. There will be an uproar.”
“I agree with that. The moment it becomes known, it will just be a mess.”
“Currently! Ceylon, the participant, has the talent of an assassin, but he is not aware of it. Later, I or Instructor Sinia will discover that talent.”
“Oh, that’s nice. Hey, Instructor Herion. Can we talk now?”
“Are you saying you’re going to keep grabbing me by the collar and shaking me? That’s it? By the way- if that happens, there will be another problem.”
Herion manipulated the screen.
As such, Kasha, Agion, and Ceylon, who are active in the 10 gates that even the rookies have not reached, are reflected.
“How on earth do you convince others of the Ceylon contestant’s incredible performance? Leaving aside the word assassination talent.”
“Ah, you don’t have to worry about that. We, number 348, have already found that excuse, right?”
“yes?”
Cynia pointed to Ceylon on the screen.
On the screen, he was displaying the talent of an assassin.
Exactly, with Bower’s sword.
“That’s it. It’s because we’re so focused on the assassin side, we, number 348, are definitely dealing with Bower’s sword right now.”
“… Wouldn’t someone find out?”
Bower’s sword and assassin’s talent seemed to go well together, but they didn’t.
The incongruity was as clear to Herion’s eyes as the fluff on his clothes.
“At most, a few instructors would say, ‘Huh? Is that something strange?’ Is it all you can barely notice while doing it?”
However, it was a disharmony that seemed to be only because they had one of the best eyesight in the academy, Cynia and Herion.
“Most of the academy would say, ‘Ah, Bower’s sword is really as baseless as you’ve heard.’ Oh, Ms. Bower! You were there! I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it in a bad way, did I?”
She bowed her head to Ms. Bower on the screen.
Herion felt his head heat up when he put himself in such a huge task and saw her as usual.
after.
take a deep breath. take a deep breath.
Let’s calm down.
If you get excited about this woman, you will only lose yourself.
He managed to calm himself down before continuing.
“Then, are you going to match with the few instructors who can recognize that contestant Ceylon has the talent of an assassin?”
“Yes!”
“how?”
Herion spoke before Sinia could finish her words.
“How on earth are you going to convince them?”
Instructors with discerning eyes recognized by Cynia.
All of them were people with skills equal to or better than themselves.
As such, he had a strong ego, had a firm conviction, and above all—
stubbornness was strong.
As much as Cynia in front of my eyes.
And above all –
He hated assassins.
Ask them to cooperate in matters related to Ceylon, which has the ‘talent of assassination’?
swarm.
That kind of sound came out of nowhere.
Rather than taking responsibility for such a thing, it was better to participate in the dragon subjugation party.
therefore.
It must have been that he was entrusted with such a ridiculous mission.
Herion gave Sinia the slightest possibility that she had no plans! said without hesitation.
“Do you have any clever tricks to convince them?”
Give it up.
plan.
“That’s what Instructor Herion should think about from now on, right?”
no?
plan.
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It was Cynia’s answer.
“yes?”
Herion’s thoughts stopped at the unexpected answer.
“Because our number 348 guardian just became Instructor Herion?”
“yes?”
“So, Instructor Herion. Please take good care of me?”
“yes?”
“Please give our number 348 a moderately satisfactory grade, and take good measures so that our number 348’s achievement is not a problem?”
“yes?”
“Then, I’ll only believe in Herion~ Please do your best~ For me. I have something to do~”
“yes?”
Sinia unilaterally poured out only what she had to say, and the emperor left as if to run away.
Herion, who was left alone, stared blankly at her back as she walked away.
“to?”
Still can’t accept the situation.
***
After leaving the waiting room where the swordsmen officers gathered, Sinia immediately put her hand into her arms and took out something.
it was a note.
“Find the target…”
Kwak.
Cynia smiled and smiled.
The unleashed hounds smelled the target’s blood.
An assassin active in the underworld of Arien.
Harasin’s tip.
The long years of tracking have finally seen the light, and they have succeeded in tracking down the subject.
According to the information Sinia obtained, he is not an idiot who happened to accidentally come into contact with Harasin indirectly and learned the art of assassination.
He was a direct successor who had been properly taught by Harasin’s direct line master, and was an assassin with proper skills.
‘Harasin…’
If you capture him alive and interrogate him, there is a high probability that you will be able to get a clue to reach them.
It was a happy day.
And it was an important day.
Cynia made up her mind.
As far as she knew, the target was not something that could be dealt with lightly.
Can such a person be captured alive?
‘I have to.’
The options didn’t exist.
Cynia made up her mind.
I made sure to budget.
Subject, Rendall of Seson.
He didn’t even know that he had undergone some kind of ‘benefit’ and his whereabouts were unknown.
***
buzz buzz.
Currently, the atmosphere in the waiting room for the 3rd test was very noisy.
At first, the atmosphere was created by the participants returning from the barriers to the waiting room after completing the exam.
However, as time passed, the cause of the hot atmosphere moved elsewhere.
“Sir, did you hear that?”
“Ah, yes, I heard. You’ve reached the same level as the 7th gate that Lord Kasha gave you-“
Kasha Hanahan, who surpassed the Rebringer given in the second test.
Even in the third test, she succeeded in catching up with the Rebringer she gave.
The shocking story quickly spread throughout the waiting room, and all participants heated up the story.
In the meantime.
An even more shocking story was overlaid on it.
“No, not that.”
“Yes? What else is there?”
“Listen, the final result of the 13 groups consisting of Agienne, Adela, and Melchen is-“
Adela.
She, the one who spread the shocking story, stretched her chest as hard as she could and walked around the waiting room.
“That Sir Adela, well, in the third test-“
“Gate 9 with Agien Morsi-“
Every time he passes by, he goes out in search of someone, enjoying the voices, gazes, attention, and everything that follows.
“Have you seen Sir Aidrin?”
“Ah, if it’s Sir Aedrin, over there-“
Soon, Adela found Aidrin with the crew and approached her.
Adela remembers.
The moment I first met Aidrin a long time ago.
It was a kind of social gathering held by the heirs of numerous swordsmanship families to strengthen their friendship.
The host of the social church is the Espien family.
In other words, it was Adela’s family.
Adela, as the daughter of the royal family, led the social church.
She was rightly the main character, and rightly she shined the most in the social church.
And that was the moment when she should shine the brightest.
friendly duel.
It was an event that could not be avoided as it was a gathering of swordsmanship families.
Adela has chosen someone who will make her shine.
Not too weak, not too strong.
It can’t be too insignificant, and it can’t be too great either.
Must be a family with a similar status as Aspien.
And, it must be a swordsman with skills similar to your own.
It was Aedrin.
Adela chose Aidrin for her friendly duel.
And by a huge margin – lost.
– Heo Eok, what should I do…! are you okay…?!
At the time, Aidrin had tremendous skills, unlike her dumb appearance.
Adela, ungainly.
Her eyes caught the image of Aidrin reaching out with sincere consideration.
Then, behind him, he saw other nobles looking down at him with cold eyes.
Adela could never forget that moment.
Since then, that moment has become the worst moment for Adela.
It became the worst humiliation.
Like an unquenchable fire, it came back to life again and again to torment her.
However, that is over now.
At this moment, I was thinking of thoroughly extinguishing the fire so that it would never come back.
Aidrin, that b*tch is no longer on her stomach.
“Sir Adrin?”
Adela spoke the name with a look of superiority.
‘You must have heard the story, right?’
Adela expected.
How will Aidrin react when she hears her story of winning the 1st place in the 3rd exam by beating the pair of Drin Lebringer and Kasha Hanahan?
Shall I tremble with a sense of inferiority and humiliation?
Or should I pretend to be okay while trembling with feelings of inferiority and humiliation?
“Ah, Sir Adela. Are you here?”
Aidrin, she turned to look at Adela.
“…?”
Her expression was soaked with emotions such as composure, confidence, and superiority.
– Right.
At that time, the sound resonating throughout the waiting room drew the attention of the participants.
Someone was standing on the podium in the corner of the waiting room.
“Uh, that one!?”
“Sir Herion! Sir Herion Dedler!”
He is the direct descendant of the 8th generation, the Dedler family.
A rare genius recorded in the history of the academy’s swordsmanship club.
Above all, one of the best instructors in the academy’s swordsmanship department.
It was Herion Dedler, who all participants in this room would be eagerly craving for that teaching.
“We will announce the final results of the 3rd exam.”
Amid the intense interest of the participants.
what the hell happened
Herion said with a face smeared with extreme fatigue.
“I will announce the group that reached the highest gate first and achieved the highest record.”
At those words, the gaze that had been focused on Herion was focused on Adela.
“Group 17 consisting of three contestants: Aidrin Teln, Ms. Baurer, and Ceylon. Congratulations.”
Then it immediately focused on Adrin next to him.
“…?”
Adela was stunned and looked at Aidrin.
“Oh, luckily I won the 3rd test?”
In the second test, he gave it to her.
In the 3rd test, as well as Aidrin, she was making the expression she should have given her instead.
“Continued, we will announce the contestant who received the highest points on the individual evaluation criteria and placed first.”
The hall was shaken.
Ceylon = 🤭