Chapter 42 – 31-3. Shown by Example, Not by Implicit Sequence.

“Well, then. Before sparring, I have something to tell you. First of all…”

Christine was a little excited, no expectations.

Allen, who is the second son of a family of scholars, but followed each class diligently and eventually overcame all the training with him, and Welton, who is called the monster of the king’s trust and enemies, the Arsna family, and the most perfect talent of all time.

In the battle between the two boys, Christine was looking forward to who would win, but…

‘Still, it will be hard for Allen to win. It’s no exaggeration to say that the three sons of the Arsuna family inherited all the talents.’

Welton Arsna was strong and clever.

It is said that he is still of the age of attending the academy, but if he were not for his age, he would have been an unrivaled boy enough to enter the kingdom’s army and assume the position of centurion.

Of course, there is the halo of the Arsuna family. The current family head of Arsna is a man who hates background, money, and power, so if his lineage carries the halo of the family without skill, he will take his place even if he kills him.

Growing up in such a harsh environment, Welton’s thinking became very simple because he had seen his father and his older brothers in action.

The mindset of ‘If you don’t have skills, keep quiet, and if you have skills, you can make others quiet’.

To be honest, Welton wasn’t bad at the compliments from the guys who were clumsy and fast, and most of the academy students wanted to build a kite rather than hostile to the Arsna family.

I thought I could easily distinguish the compliments spoken by employees every time… But, hearing the praises of his classmates, Welton felt something new for the first time.

He knows very well that it is false. No, the act of desperately trying to create a line for the Arsuna family, and the mouth that spoke without rest.

He wasn’t bad The sound that came out of my mouth and the action that moved for me were rather comfortable rather than bad.

If they want something from me, I also want a lot from them, so a nominal business relationship under the name of friends.

This was an aristocratic society.

That’s why you have to get rid of the rebels who defy you by swearing at you. That way, discipline will be established and they will fear me even more.

“I’ll say it again, no use of weapons. No hitting vital points. Above all, no feelings left after the sparring. Okay?”
“All right.”
“I know. Let’s start quickly.”
“You’re a warlike kid. Then let’s begin.”

After coming down from the arena, Christine started counting. And then…

When the count is over, Welton holds out his hand and offers me a handshake.

But…

Widely!

“Bastard. Take care of your expression and offer a handshake. Who wouldn’t know that dog inside?”
“You have a lot of doubts. Are you afraid?”
“Aren’t you more scared?”

Welton, furious at Allen’s words, approached him fiercely, which did not match his size.

Big hands. If. No, if I get caught, I will 100% lose.

However, Allen leisurely dodged. No matter how fast he was, for Allen, Welton’s large body and hands couldn’t even get involved.

“Uh. It’s fucking slow. It seems that the Arsuna family teaches some kind of floundering dance?”

A provocation that insults Welton by mentioning his family. But it didn’t come off easily.

Welton didn’t fall for the provocation and continued to wave her hand, driving Allen away as if he were getting one.

‘It’s cold. No, are you calm?’

With a sharp movement, it seemed to touch Welton’s grip, but not to touch it. Allen who intoxicates and avoids people.

‘Ten to ten. I thought these guys were simple and ignorant. It doesn’t look like that either.’

Welton Arsna in the game is a good chess piece. I knew it as a unit that reliably fills the composition of the party. It doesn’t seem like that either.

‘It would be nice to have a dependable tanker… This guy would be overkill.’

It seemed to be rushing ignorantly, but it was a fairly moderate rush. In the eyes of others, it might look like they’re just waving their hands here and there.

“You run away from me well. I commend you.”

Despite being so reckless, the boy’s breathing was not disturbed.

‘What kind of praise is this guy from the Mugabe who couldn’t catch me, a more famous marquis family? Shouldn’t he rather be embarrassed?’

“Let’s speed up from now on.”
“What? This bastard is at the end of his second grade…!?”

I was caught off guard for a moment and was caught by Welton before I knew it.

“Oh, surprise…”
“The laid-back attitude ends there.”
“Ha… Seriously. Does everyone in the Arsuna family talk like you? Why do you change your tone while sparring? It seems like you’re looking at a really cool 2nd grade villain.”
“You’re talking nonsense.”

Welton grabbed Allen by the collar and tried to slam him to the ground. I was going to…

“Why? Give me some strength.”
“What tricks did you play?”
“You’re a piece of shit. It’s just because you’re weaker than me.”
“Ughhh!?”

Grabbing Welton’s hand, he complained of pain.

He was obviously going to throw it, but he didn’t budge, so he was embarrassed, but the pain of pushing away the embarrassment didn’t even think about anything else.

As pain dominates his body, Welton desperately tries to escape with superhuman strength… But he can’t escape since he is caught by Allen.

No matter how much Welton said his physical abilities and high mana levels, it was nothing to Allen.

There are probably very few races that can escape the clutches of Allen, who strengthened his body with fiery mana.

How much more does the human Welten Arsna escape? That is impossible.

Because the amount of mana in Allen’s body is extremely high, and she is immersed in knowledge along with meditation every night with Clos Sero.

So Allen wondered if she was the best when it came to her strength throughout her freshman year. Oh, and studying, of course.

“Why do you hide your power when you’re not the main character who gets hit and wakes up? This is how it should be done.”

Ominous sound. The sound of flesh crunching and hard bones slowly cracking.

The academy students who were watching also began to hum.

“This… Hand! Let go…!”
“If it were you, would you let go? But the bastard has tenacity. Seeing that he won’t let go of his collar even if he grabs his wrist, it’s a shame.”
“For a bastard like you… Big Aww…!”

Welton swung his fist as hard as he could to free his wrist. But Allen held on to that, and this time, as his knuckles thumped inexplicably, Welton’s mouth didn’t groan, but a scream of pain burst out of his mouth.

“Aren’t you going to give up? If you don’t, will you break your wrists and fists?”
“That, that kind of keuuugh!! The tongue will yield to threats…!

‘Do you really think you can’t break it? Then…’

“Now, now! Stop it! The sparring is over!”

Christine, who has come up to the arena, mediates between the two boys and pushes them away with her arms.

“More than this behavior is unacceptable. Now, everyone, clap for the two of you! Clap clap!”

Christine induces applause by forcibly ending the sparring. Even the academy students are bewildered, but he can’t help but clap.

“Ouch… My arm…! Damn it…!”
“Hey. You’re lucky, are you? If it wasn’t for Christine, I could have made you an asshole.”
“Such a son of a bitch…! What a hole in his mouth!!
“Now, didn’t I tell you to stop? Allen, stop too. Will the teacher get angry if you do it any more?”
“Sorry.”
“Okay. Wellton, apologize to Allen. Now, the two of you… Shaking hands is too much. Let’s just bow lightly!”

As Christine said, we, no… I smiled and nodded. Wellton also bowed to me with a look of resentment on his face.

“You two did a good job. Allen, come to me after class.”
“Yes? Ah, no, today’s class…”
“Don’t worry, I’ll tell the next class teacher in advance.”
“Ah yes…”

‘Are you going to react harshly and even give a sermon?’

“Next match. Get ready!”

Christine hurriedly called the next academy student, and along with her lofty steps, a girl with long straight hair answered the call and went up the arena.

‘Vivian Araxis… She’s pretty as expected.’

As her blue-white hair fluttered, it reminded me of blue petals.

As soon as I went up, I started sparring, and in less than a minute, the sparring was so bland, it was an overwhelming victory for Vivian in the blink of an eye.

“Now, shake hands lightly and prepare for the next match.”

Coming down the arena, the wind blows again, as if it were being corrected by the world.

‘Good. This is eye candy…’

Seeing Vivian’s beautiful figure, Allen’s gaze, which had been admiring and admiring her inside, meshed with Vivian’s, and the two shared a glance, albeit briefly.

It was a fleeting moment, but Vivian went back to her seat and I looked at the luncheons sparring with each other saying, “I just bumped into you for a moment.”

‘Allen Mestia…’

But it was not an illusion. Clearly, Vivian Araxis saw Allen Mestia.

Normally, when I spoke to her, she didn’t respond and ignored it.

The look of today’s sparring and the frivolous chatter of today’s sparring seemed so different.

Just like someone else

Vivian is very small.

I thought it was amazing to see Allen who showed a different look.

Until now, after that incident, he forcibly erected a wall saying that he only knew himself and that the rest were others.

A very small crumb fell from the wall of her heart erected high, and the girl, unaware of it, was staring at Allen indifferently.