Academy Light Attribute Vampire

91 – Change

The next morning.

“Hey. Maybe…”

“No.”

“…What isn’t it?”

Smile.

‘It pisses me off again in the morning.’

Even though I know it’s obviously false rumors,

The figure of Selina looking at my profile with a single smile.

“Can’t report the community?”

“So, the two of us talked about something late at night.”

“It’s just… A case similar to yours. Morhan.”

“With me? … Ah.”

Whisper, whisper.

-What is Morhan?

It seems to be whispering to keep secrets,

There is no one near our seats, and it just tickles us.

When I looked at her with a frown on her face, she smiled with a bewildered expression.

“Why?”

“You…”

“Ah. Isn’t the next class moving class? Let’s go quickly!”

Since the next class was a swordsmanship class,

It’s very embarrassing, but it was right to move quickly.

Let’s get up before it’s too late and move to the gymnasium.

– Whirik!

– Huung!

“Wow… Was the sword this heavy?”

“It’s not going well because I’m trying to do it in a while…”

It was full of class A friends who were each warming up during vacation.

A bit musty smell of dust and hard stone floor.

Of course, it was a place where Seongjin and Morhan sparred during vacation, so it wasn’t unfamiliar,

I felt a bit different when I visited for the purpose of class after a long time.

After a while,

Similarly, Professor Soo-in favors talents that he hasn’t seen in a long time.

Professor Kamir appeared in a crowded gymnasium.

By the way.

“… What is that?”

Walking with a huge greatsword wrapped around his back, which he hadn’t seen in the first semester.

I hear a rattling sound every time I take a step forward.

“It’s been a while, everyone. Did you have a good vacation?”

“That…”

“Of course you sent it well. So…”

Boom!

“You must have messed up like that in practice, right?”

With a huge greatsword stuck in the sand, a sharp gaze flew towards everyone.

‘… Hands-on?’

Did something happen during practice?

The reason could be understood through Professor Kamir’s words that followed.

To summarize,

When female students were temporarily restricted from practice due to the raid.

As a countermeasure, the male students who were conducting the existing practice were distributed and dispatched to various guilds.

As a result, my friend, who was only supporting the rear, was caught in a position where he had to also work as a avant-garde, and in the end, he showed a bad side.

The responsibility for that was placed on Professor Kamir, who was the only one in charge of close combat in the first year.

Once I heard it, it was a situation that Professor Kamir could feel unfair about.

In the first place, the guild dispatch practice was scheduled for the second half of the second semester,

Professor Kamir was just teaching the basics at that pace…

Anyway, since the Guild Association had doubts about the academy education,

It was said that there was no choice but to increase the intensity of the class.

The conclusion is not only swordsmanship lessons,

I also added that it is commonly applied to classes related to various practices, such as tribal classes.

And the result…

-Quaang!!

“Ouch!!!!”

“Don’t let go of your hand! If you miss the sword, you’ll die!”

… But that’s not about relaxing your hands and sleeping,

Isn’t it just being blown away by the overwhelming difference in power?

Both male and female students were flying out of the arena one by one at Professor Kamir’s sword, which had no hands.

It’s good to increase the intensity of the class, but…

-Quaang!!!

“Kyaaa!!”

‘Isn’t that a bit harsh?’

“…Ugh. It hurts.”

“Looks like you just hit your nose with your own blade?”

“It wasn’t beaten, it was beaten.”

…Here is a person who has no moderation.

What could be the point of doing it so recklessly…

-Quaang!!

“Keep it off!!”

‘…Is there?’

Maybe it was after watching his previous turn go horribly away,

The number of students desperately trying not to let go of the sword increased one by one.

It is also rare to see students who are not relatively weak beastmen even shed their greatswords diagonally.

‘Is this really a professor?’

A seemingly ignorant method, but

The effect is actually showing.

Of course, in this way,

I felt sorry for the male student who was blown out of the arena by a great sword in the first place, but…

While watching with such admiration,

My turn has come.

‘…That type is a bit awkward.’

The type that pushes with sheer force,

Among the opponents you’ve met recently, how much do you know about Mr. Hind?

At least it was a method using a normal sword and halberd,

I’ve never fought someone who uses a greatsword like this.

Buck and go.

‘What can I do? If it’s black, I’ll have to.’

Still, just in case you don’t know, let’s prepare insurance.

“… Leah.”

-Yes.

Jiing.

I don’t know how helpful it will be,

First of all, let’s activate the fantasy eye and step up to the arena.

“Next…!!”

Professor Kamir’s expression stiffened as he exclaimed the following excitedly.

“…That. It’s you.”

Obviously a different attitude than before.

“Then…”

– Cheo-eok.

A posture that changes from holding a greatsword in reverse to a classic greatsword gripping method.

With the center of gravity in the lower body,

The mana raised up enough to be felt even from a distance.

“… Wait a minute.”

How aggressive the flowing mana is,

Professor Kamir’s ears pricked up, and at the same time, hairs jumped out all over the place.

‘No. Aren’t you crazy?’

I don’t know if it was before I raised the fantasy eye,

You can find out now.

Professor Kamir right in front of you,

The fact that he was spewing out an unbelievable level of murderous spirit in sparring.

The moment I met the yellow eyes of a beast.

-Quaaang!!

Professor Kamir rushed at me like a wolf.

‘… Crazy.’

This is not a speed that can be seen with the naked eye.

‘At times like this…!’

It should be expected.

Where will the enemy’s sword come first,

And how should I swing the sword in order to shed it or block it.

I’m sure he came running with his greatsword down.

‘Upward slashing or stabbing…!’

But.

“…?!”

No matter how close the distance is, there is no sign of him swinging his sword.

‘…Shoulder!’

Shoulder tackle.

In an instant, let’s evade by jumping to the side,

In the same posture as the body was stretched, it slammed the huge greatsword down at me.

‘I can’t avoid it.’

A huge mass slam that uses the power of speed as it is.

I can’t stop it from spilling like that.

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The problem is,

It was the fact that I was floating in the air trying to avoid a shoulder tackle.

‘…Then.’

Aww!

“Big…!!”

Swing your sword with all your might from left to right,

Strongly strikes the wide blade, which is a characteristic of a greatsword.

-Kaaang!!

“…!”

It may seem easy at first glance, but

The act of hitting the side of a greatsword that came down at great speed was more difficult than accurately hitting a 200km fastball.

What made this possible was that he could predict the location of the sword attack containing mana through the fantasy eye.

Professor Kamir’s eyes wide open and a huge greatsword is inserted into the floor.

‘…Now.’

With a greatsword that big, it takes a lot of work to get it back.

My hands feel a little numb, but I’m used to it.

With the repulsive force that struck the greatsword, the sword bounced back to the left and slashed diagonally.

-Sueung!

A clean swordsmanship that is unbelievable that he wielded it from an unstable position.

…By the way.

– Mr. Rai! Floor!

Under the floor where the bayonet is stuck,

Something was bursting out.

‘Oh sh*t…!’

Let’s quickly withdraw the sword and roll sideways.

-Phu Kwaang!!

A bomb of mana exploded through the stone floor of the arena.

Kwagwagwagwa!

The successive mana explosions deviated from the path I was in and exploded to the end of the arena floor.

Shockwave.

An advanced skill that puts mana into a weapon and blasts it through the ground.

At least, it’s not a useful skill in swordsmanship training.

‘… This gentleman is real.’

If this is the case, then I used both the Holy Sword and the Shading Ceremony…!

Silence came after a brief skirmish like a storm.

Do you know that you have failed to control your strength even if you think about it?

I opened my mouth to Professor Kamir, who was staring at me with his eyes wide open as he had his greatsword thrust down.

“…Isn’t that too much?”

“No… That.. I got a little excited. So much.”

The way he puts down his greatsword in a panic and wags his hands around to make excuses is like a child caught doing something bad.

“That… If a freshman did this in the first place, should I say that I’m in trouble too…!”

Let’s look at Professor Kamir, who is making excuses with cold eyes.

“…Sorry.”

With a sullen expression, he put the words of apology into his mouth.

Similar incidents continued to occur in ethnic classes that took place afterwards.

Even during Professor Lina’s blood magic class.

“Here, blood conversion speed…!”

-Chack!

“… You finished it in 0.7 Seconds.”

Even during Professor Bergen’s Shade Ceremony class.

“Listen carefully. The deepening process of Shading is in the image.

Today I will focus on fixing the shape of the shadow.”

For the first demonstration, a male vampire friend who was often seen walking down the aisle with Grade.

You must have called Giena?

“…Do it.”

“Yes!”

… Aww!!!

He is sweating profusely, pouring as much mana as he can to change the shadow into a certain shape.

Soon after, the shadow that shimmered like a flame on your hand changes into a round shape.

“It’s still a long way. B-.”

“Thank you!”

“Next.”

So, when the next turn comes, let’s go up to the demonstration table.

“A+. Next.”

“…Professor? I haven’t even done it yet?”

“I’m running out of time. Go down.”

I was kicked out of the test completion line without even being able to demonstrate.

“…”

In the distance, the image of Grade creating an elaborate statue with shadows,

I hear the cheers of the children.

‘…I know how to do that too.’

Recently, the attitude of professors towards me is strange.

I think it will be difficult to go to Professor Kamir,

As soon as class was over, I ran into Professor Bergen’s office.

– Bang!

“Sup… Who… What. What’s going on.”

Professor Bergen trying to press down on the cigarette he just lit and putting it back in his mouth.

“No. Normally, when a student comes in, you have to turn it off. Why is it biting again?”

“…Because it looks like he’ll be leaving soon.”

“Professor. These days professors…”

“Stop it.”

?

Didn’t you say anything?

Professor Bergen, who interrupted me, rummaged through the cigarette-soaked file folder,

As if he had found something, he threw it at me.

Chuck-

“… What is this?”

Whoop-

“Don’t be direct.”

“What?”

“You are far beyond the first grade level. Therefore, you are a nuisance to the other children.”

“Isn’t that too direct?”

“Listen to the end of the story.”

-Charleuk.

“Because there have been rare cases like this in the past. Anyway, talented bastards…”

I know Professor Bergen, who says that, was rumored to be a prodigy when he was young…

“But in this case there are too many of them. Therefore…”

Limited to combat classes,

We decided to organize a special class.

Blowing out cigarette smoke,

Professor Bergen said so.