My Childhood Friend Who Dumped Me and My Ex-girlfriend Are in the Same Class chapter 57

My Childhood Friend Who Dumped Me and My Ex-girlfriend Are in the Same Class 57

#One

Before entering Frontier.

While working out to burn muscles every day to adapt to the changed body, I seem to remember only one goal.

Why?

Where and how I polished my body and mind, I need to know how to remember or not.

Was it because I didn’t want to miss the opportunity that came to me like a miracle? I must have rolled my body harshly without even opening my eyes.

Not only strength, endurance, and simple physical training, but also swordsmanship and magic training, where I was unable to progress even a little bit due to the limitations of the conditions. I’ve probably done everything I can. If it were me, I would definitely do it.

Thanks to that, I was able to use the knowledge I hadn’t used in the past to have a magic level that reached the third rank at once.

Swordsmanship, what? I think it’s still a long way off.

I think it’s something that needs to be worked on consistently.

I don’t have to be blocked by the talent wall anymore, and I’m satisfied enough just to have the potential for development.

Achievement was really like a drug.

A wall that has never been penetrated no matter what you do collapses so easily. The light that had barely burned after pouring out all of its magical energy that day has now reached a level that can be realized in the phenomenal world with the flick of a finger.

I haven’t burned a magic circuit to the limit with this body yet, but I was really curious how far I could raise my magic and how much my toughened body would be able to accommodate and withstand the torrent of magic that seeped like a volcano.

Wasn’t a sword a thing that could be swung so easily? It would have been an easy thing to just listen to the instructor and move along. Why did I in the past only aroused laughter from the classmates with a novel type of swordsmanship that consisted of every desperate gesture?

Right now, the sword extends all the way according to my will, sometimes stabs the target accurately, and sometimes even defends by anticipating the opponent’s attack by spinal reflex at a moment I am not conscious of.

It was the realm of instinct and talent.

In less than half a year, I, who was at the height of my incompetence, managed to acquire a useful talent.

No, it’s just not good enough.

Because the frontier admissions officers evaluated my potential under very strict criteria, and in the end gave me the Epic class admission decision.

Yes. Epic Class-.

The Imperial Frontier Academy, the city of gold and dreams, where the best talents on the Altima continent beyond the empire gather.

A group of beings that shine like stars in the night sky, even in the area where the incarnations of all kinds of talents gather.

I was a member of that group.

There is only one goal given to me.

I entered the Frontier with fairness and merit, and obtained a diploma with my own hands. I thought that nothing in my life would be more valuable than this.

I have no doubt that it will surely prove my worth, and I would not have missed a single day in my efforts to cut bones and flesh.

Thus, it was not enough to finally enter the Frontier, even though he was given the last number, he was able to hang a golden emblem on his chest to symbolize that he was an Epic class student.

It was an indescribable joy.

So I decided. A new opportunity that came to me like a miracle. The starting line of the second life. I will never again miss this opportunity that has come into my hands.

Among the immeasurable processes to achieve that grand task, I had to do my best in every class for whatever reason and get a score of “A+”.

Anything less than the highest “A+” is never considered. I had to be the best student.

There is a possibility for me, and if I can’t do it even though I could do it enough, it’s because it’s entirely my fault.

ruler.

I am overflowing with not having enough capacity to achieve my goals, and those goals do not run away from me. In this case, as long as you don’t waste your time on nonsense, you will be able to achieve it unconditionally.

The whole world welcomes me with open arms.

All you have to do is walk diligently with your back on a well-cut road!

… … However.

What if an assassin broke in here?

“Eh- This group formation was arbitrarily organized by me as a professor. Please check the team members you belong to, and the deadline is next Thursday.”

A horse’s hair that hangs powerlessly as much as the depth of the flesh that is exposed through the grayish-white hair.

— Wow, Joe is like us.

— Who is she? where is he? Wait a minute.

— Ah- Isn’t it the first order of presentation on page 1? write… …

Freshmen looking for the group they belong to with excitement on their faces, without even foreseeing the dark future to come.

Seeing them as fresh and fragile as sprouts made me want to stop sighing.

——It was overlooked.

The world is a place where we live together.

Maybe it’s because I’m so used to living alone? I just thought it was a continuation of what I needed to do well and quietly on my own.

It was a mistake of a mistake.

It is time for the first group assignment after entering Frontier. A harsh fate that cannot be avoided.

Let some wise man come.

It was said that two people shouldn’t do a job that is enough for one person, and if there are three or more, the job won’t happen at all.

That seems to be the theory.

When I was in middle school, where most of my assignments were individual, I had an experience similar to Frontier’s group assignment system only twice.

one of them.

It collects appropriate data for a given topic, meticulously prepares a report, and publishes it when the deadline is reached. … It was a really simple task.

Even though I was in the same group with my classmates who were not close, if only the individual who took on the assigned role performed the role well and faithfully, it was like eating a score for nothing.

It was such an easy subject, and when it comes to data collection, all you have to do is stop by the library whenever you have time.

I did, damn it.

Why is it that on the date we decided to release the data we each collected, one person at the meeting place suddenly disappeared the night before saying there was an urgent matter.

The other didn’t come out without saying a word, and in the end, only the three remaining people managed to gather at a cafe somewhere. …

On the verge of a disaster, he clung to the table with a document that must have been copied from a related book in its entirety without even reviewing it.

He felt dizzy at the sight of a female student who said that he had to go in an hour and that he had to finish the meeting quickly.

Chaos and ruin sleeping in the storm.

The expected ending was obvious.

There are obviously four people standing there.

I was the only one presenting from start to finish.

The other one, who had the heart to take on the task sincerely. he was that A kid who works hard but doesn’t get that much results.

I fully understand that feeling, so I just said that you can rest because I will take care of everything.

The boys who used to be members aren’t stupid. Lawrsen Academy was a prestigious school. The writing grades of the members were also not so inferior compared to mine.

In other words, it was a thoroughly deliberate act of calculation, and I, being ignorant, received the totality of the malice with my bare body.

admit it At that time, I was a hogu.

He must have known that he was consistently doing well in terms of his writing grades on topics that were out of his class.

It was meant to just entrust all authority to me from the beginning. Literally everything.

I was a bastard who was shy and rejoiced a little inside when I suddenly had no presence in the class as a leader. crazy bastard.

Looking back, I am very angry.

I won’t repeat the same mistake twice.

This group assignment, I will live for myself… …

But while s*xuality is being held hostage to me now, I couldn’t dare to act recklessly. I didn’t intend to call myself a good leader, but I still believed in it.

Because this is the frontier. The percentage of normal people will be high.

And I, too, am not as ignorant as I used to be. At least I won’t have to do it all by the dummy.

Of course, the only thing I wanted was the highest score, so I needed the active cooperation of the team members as much as possible to get that score completely.

It’s not like they came to Frontier to study hard, I guess. Besides, as a freshman, you must have a little passion for good grades. You just have to work hard. only sincerely. I don’t want anything else, so I just have to keep my promises.

“Good job, students. See you in the next lecture-.”

After the professor announces the end of the lecture.

Students do not rush out of the classroom like usual, but remain seated and wander around looking for the same team members.

I, too, quickly checked the group I belonged to, looking at the letters floating in the space where the professor had been until now.

soon after

“… … this.”

There was a small sigh.

[ Article 6 ]

1. Ezio Cranil (District 2 Epic Class 1st year / Autonomous major)

2. Alfres von Chebluf (District 5 Grazia Class 1st year / Magic major)

3. Hector de Alcantra (District 2 Epic Class 1st year / Autonomous major)

4. Lenny (District 3 Ordo Class 1st year / Swordsmanship major)

5. Youth Phil Deria (District 2 Rossio Class 1st year / Holy Magic Major)

Well… …

They’re all first-year students, though, since this liberal arts lecture was for first-year freshmen in the first place.

The reason I sighed while stroking my chin was not because of the three crew members who had not yet met each other.

Then there is only one left.

The same epic class, Hector de Alcantra.

From the first day of school, they stared at me with unreliable eyes, and they kept walking together as if they were united.

Epic Class No. 8 Hector de Alcantra, No. 10 Hati Euresian, No. 11 Jascal von Magnas.

Among them, Hector, who had his arms crossed and was watching me as usual, became a member of the same team.

– group 1! 1st person?

— Group 3 friends, gather here!

— Article 8? Do you have 8 more?

— One of the five groups is empty… … Nex? Nex Berta? Aren’t you here now?

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During the hiatus between one lecture and the next, voices eagerly searching for the same member resound from all directions.

For some reason, the gazes that are slowly staring at me seem to be like that now.

This is due to the fact that I received a lot of attention from the beginning, and rumors about me spread to some extent throughout the Frontier. However, it was quite a painful experience to keep getting tired of things that I couldn’t even remember… …

Well, that’s my case.

First of all, you have to gather your crew. I’ll figure out everyone’s schedule today, and make an appointment for a meeting as soon as possible.

I raised my hand and looked around and shouted.

“Group 6 friends-? If there is, would you like to gather here?”

#2

As a result, they somehow got together. Because the 6th group members who checked their group saw me and came to see me. The unwanted fame helped a lot.

So, five people gathered in one place.

Hector sat around me without a word.

It seems like they don’t like me, so I thought I’d have a little trouble, but maybe it’s better than I thought.

is not it. Were you too advanced to think that you would be cooperative in carrying out the task just because you listened to one request to gather?

“I’ll call you by name. If it’s your name, raise your hand.”

Make sure all five are gathered.

name was called one after another.

“Hector de Alcantra?”

“… … ”

I said looking at Hector. I could read the meaning from Hector’s eyes as he chin with his legs crossed. You know it anyway, but there’s no need to raise your hand, right? it was like something

… … okay. This is fine. good

next.

“Alpris von Chebluff?”

“uh! That’s me!”

Flashing, Alfres raised his hand. Seeing that he had a relaxed smile on his smooth face, he was an active handsome man. The leader should be that guy. Alpris, you look more like a leader… …

It was then that Alfres showed interest in me.

“Are you Ezio Cranil? That Elena-sama had a fight with a whistle in District 4! Hey, I didn’t know we’d be in the same group!”

Hahaha – He bursts out laughing as if he’s excited.

I was absurd and asked.

“… … Are you sure you believe the rumors?”

This is a bit serious. My imaginary me is gradually becoming more than a monster.

“then! Is it just a rumor? Even if it’s a bit exaggerated, isn’t it at least true that you had a fight with Elena-sama? But now you live here. That’s great too!”

Again, hahaha-.

I shook my head with a sigh.

“There has never been anything like that, so forget the rumors. next.”

A small girl sitting next to Alfres with her hands folded. A word that is supposed to be her name comes out of her mouth.

“Lenny?”

“—Yes, yes.”

Quietly raise your hand But why do you use respect?

What’s your first impression… country girl? She was a normal-looking, brown-haired girl with a fresh look.

Still, that type is better. I will do my job properly. I was rather fortunate.

is this the last

I checked all the faces of the members and remembered their names. There is only one person left, but I decided to sing what I had already called to the end.

“Youth Feel De… … ”

“Wow-.”

“… … ?”

Youth Phil, who had his chin resting with his elbows on the tabletop, opened his mouth slightly and let out a mechanical exclamation.

If Yuri was a really bright and bright blonde, Youth Feel was more like a blonde with a slightly duller brown color.

It looked as if his long hair had been loosely untied. It’s not like it’s just a broom, but it’s creaking around the waist.

Wherever the uniform jacket was, he was only wearing a shirt and a skirt.

Some of the top buttons of the shirt were untied, revealing the area around the collarbone.

what the hell

… Why do I have PTSD that doesn’t even exist?

Youth Phil Deria. It’s a pretty name, and it looks pretty. It would have been nice if the words that came out of her mouth were pretty.

“You are so handsome. Fuck.”

He spit out thick swear words at the beginning.

Clearly, if I explain the meaning, I think he meant it as a compliment, but for some reason I had to stiffen my shoulders.

Youth Phil laughs.

“Are you a little confused? cute. Are you the naive type?”

“… … ”

no, he

If you look at the surname attached, isn’t it an aristocratic girl?

Maybe he was a Fallen noble like me, but still, a little, uh… … Isn’t it… …

Besides, what’s your major?

… … divine magic?

If you become a priest in the future and a member of the denomination confesses to you, are you going to pour out a couple of swear words instead of the Lord God, asking why the f*ck did you do that?

“I like a type like you. 큰 개새끼. so good really … how are you me You just look like a goblin b*tch? To be honest, I have nothing to say about it.”

I guess I got it wrong.

I looked away from her for a moment.

“Once everyone gathers, let’s find out the date and time of each rain… … ”

“Why are you chewing on me, my friend? Will you go back?”

“… … ”

“It’s a joke. ‘Cause I’m a b*tch who knows the line to keep If I try to attack with my body anyway, I think I’ll be behind. Hang on!”

The villain detection sensor inside me worked.

That’s him.

The seed of evil that will lead our group to chaos and ruin… …

“right. I just want to ask you one more question.”

When you can’t help lamenting inside.

“Do you have a girlfriend?”

“-What?”

“Are you dating a girl right now? Oh, do you want to be more comfortable without it? Huh.”

The moment when the youth felt smirk as if he was making a joke that only he knew.

My eyes sensed the presence and headed somewhere.

Rubia’s bright green eyes, who seemed to be talking with the crew from a distance, were clearly looking at this place.

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