60 – I Have Four Disciples

I Have Four Disciples

“So you’re saying you ran away?”

“What do you mean by running away? You just left home. It’s disowning.”

Seeing Aslan speak confidently, Rai makes a face that says she is full of energy, then turns her head away.

I put a guy who came in forcibly to sleep for one night, but he doesn’t come out and endures.

“Don’t be fooled and go in.”

“You think I’m wrong too?”

“No, I just want to kick you out.”

“… That pisses me off even more.”

Asran frowned at Rai’s smiling smile, put down the glass she was drinking and lay down behind her.

He looked comfortable lying on his back in the garden, but from Rai’s point of view, he looked like a damn guy who didn’t go out.

“Seiban or Delan? Why are you f*cking over my house?”

“I’ll let them both stay, but Seiban’s living in a condominium is a bit difficult to stay in, and Delan’s… That house is so afraid of maids.”

When she was young, Rai understood Asran’s words when she remembered the demon king Delren, who said she had relationships with maids.

But she said yes, so she had no intention of letting Aslan stay.

“I’ll pay you for the room.”

Athlan gives a dagger to Rai, who is only thinking about kicking him out.

The small scabbard is splendidly decorated, probably made as an ornament, and the handle is studded with small jewels.

Rye raises the dagger and holds it up in the sunlight, estimating the price and then asking.

“Where did you get this?”

“I picked up something from the dresser on the way out.”

“Hey, he’s even stealing now.”

“It was mine because it was in my room.”

“Yes, even if you are arrested, insist on that.”

Rai throws the dagger back to Aslan.

Athran is surprised when Rai, who is crazy about money and secretly participates in gambling by students, shows no interest.

“I thought you’d like it.”

“Who likes stolen goods? And they are fakes.”

“Really? What is this?”

“The fourth feather of Merius is one of the rich guys’ favorite dagger series. Of course it’s a replica.”

Aslan was told that the ornaments in the room were fakes of famous art pieces, Aslan looked at the dagger in his hand.

It’s a famous family, but there’s no way they’re proudly hanging fakes, and the family probably thinks it’s real.

And the family must think that Aslan took the real artwork. Then you didn’t just pick up a few gold coins, you brought an expensive piece of art.

“… Well, that person will be more pissed off, so it doesn’t matter.”

“Yeah, go to prison and talk about that.”

As Rai talked nonchalantly, Aslan threw it aside like throwing away a dagger.

The dagger was useless, but the topic of the house naturally drifted away. Aslan, who thought that if he buried it like this, he would be able to eat and sleep, closed his mouth and smoked something else.

“Then leave.”

“Oh, please! Let me sleep.”

“This bastard has no shame. If you want to sleep, give me something reasonable, dude.”

Athran looked at Rai as he opened his hand to offer something. He has nothing in his hands now.

“How much will it cost if I sell it? Even if it’s a fake, a gem won’t be real.”

“Are you going to sell fakes? Arthur really gets caught.”

“… I’ll pay you back later.”

“None of the guys who said that paid it back properly.”

“Oh, it really pays off!”

As the two are having a fruitless conversation, Philia comes into the garden and stops when she sees them.

Aslan is on holiday, he sees Filia who came and sees Rai with her thin eyes.

“Instructors shouldn’t touch academy students.”

“……Why are there only misunderstood people around me?”

“Wouldn’t you know if you think about your usual behavior?”

Ray, ignoring Aslan’s words, tells Philia to come.

Selma accepted Philia as her disciple after thinking about it for several days. And she left all her knowledge and understanding of her spells to Rai.

Among the mages she knows, Rai is the one who handles her spells the best. Selma once gave up on passing on her vision, but now that she has a disciple, she seems to be greedy.

She thought that if she learned her magic from her vision and her rai, she would become better than herself.

Of course Philia’s responsibility to learn her has grown, but Selma thought she could do it with her character.

In the end, like Zeroa, Philia also received private lessons from Rai.

“Did Aslan come to train too?”

“Huh? Uh, uh. Right. I’m here to train.”

“Yes, you are working hard. Let’s work hard together.”

Philia smiles and says, but Aslan avoids her eyes and answers awkwardly.

She begged Lai to put her to sleep, but Aslan, who was ashamed to say that she lived with the same academy student, couldn’t speak honestly.

Filia, who looked at the two drinking alcohol in broad daylight with a suspicious eye for a moment, refused Rai’s invitation to drink and sat still.

Since she usually sees Zeroa and Aslan being trained by Rai, she must have thought that the three of them would gather together to train.

The two, who had been drinking without much thought, saw Philia waiting with an upright posture, looked at each other, and then quietly took the bottle away.

Belatedly, Zeroa arrives and he is happy to see Philia.

“Miss Philia is training with you now.”

“Yes, thank you.”

“Please take good care of me.”

Ray and Aslan, who were drinking and lazily drinking at the friendly conversation of the two in anticipation of training, get stabbed for no reason and shut their mouths.

Asran said, she had no intention of training today, and she had no intention of teaching Raido.

As if it has become a habit, Zeroa, who trains in Rai’s garden, and Philia, who wants to learn the magic immediately, gather together, creating a training atmosphere naturally.

Asran hesitated and came back with a great sword. Rai, who was planning to rest today, sighed lightly.

“Yeah, at your age you have to train hard. All together… No, there was one more.”

There are many guests at Rai’s house today.

Rye smiles as she sees Abigail entering her garden.

She looks at the people gathered in the garden with her beaky eyes. Zeroa and Aslan have seen many training here, so they are used to it, but Philia is not.

Abigail’s eyebrows are furrowed when she sees Philia, who seems to be training together, judging from the atmosphere.

“Is he learning from you too?”

“Oh, learn from me. So?”

Rye replies teasingly to Abigail, who speaks in a disgruntled voice.

She From her point of view, although she is constantly being beaten by Rai, she has yet to get her chance to learn, and she seems to favor Philia.

Even Abigail has heard of some of the rumors running around her academy, no matter how uninterested she may be.

“Would you teach me if I did too?”

“Poof-“

Zeroa, who was drinking water quietly, squirts water at Abigail’s words. Her rai looks at her with her sneering expression as Philia strokes his back as she snags on her cheeks.

“Is your body worth that much?”

“I’m a virgin. I’ll give it to you.”

At Abigail’s unstoppable words, Aslan was taken aback this time, and opened her eyes wide to look at her.

“You’re still stupid.”

“Why does he work and I can’t?”

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Abigail points to Philia, who pats Zeroa on the back, and asks.

Philia, who was pointed out, stares at her, but Abigail doesn’t care and only looks at her lie.

“First I’ll tell you about this guy’s honor. He and I have nothing to do with each other. And by your logic, these two idiots would have given me one too?”

Athlan imagined Rai’s words without realizing it, then frowned in disgust.

“But why teach?”

“It’s my heart.”

“……”

He said it was his own mind, but he had nothing more to say. It was an answer that did not require any logic or reason.

Her speechless Abigail clicks her tongue and meets her eyes for a moment with Philia, who is still glaring at her, then she turns her gaze back to Rai.

“Then let’s fight. I’ll admit it today.”

“Now, let me ask you a question here. Why does Abigail keep asking me to fight when there is no chance of winning?”

Rai looks at the other three and asks them a question.

“Because instructor Rai said that if you brush even once, he will teach you?”

“Yes, you are wrong. The world is not that honest.”

At Rai’s words, Zeroa shut her mouth.

“Because you think you’ll get hit once if you keep going. You have persistence.”

“Yes, I listened to the stupid opinion. If the whole world had an idiot like you, the world would have perished a long time ago.”

“So what?”

Asran asks in annoyance, but Rai doesn’t answer and sees Philia, who hasn’t opened her mouth yet.

She’s only seen Abigail fight Lai once, but she knows it’s happened several times already.

Listening to her answer ahead of her, Philia, who was pondering for a while, gives her gaze to Abigail, who stares intently at Lai.

She has a rough mouth and doesn’t get along with anyone.

In her lectures, if you see her sparring with someone from time to time, she is very reckless and uses crude swordsmanship.

But she is very smart. She doesn’t have high grades, but unlike her rough appearance, she is cool and analytical.

The thing that surprised Philia the most was when she sparred with Rai. During her sparring, she constantly adjusted her movements to suit the situation.

She had the judgment to read the flow and the quickness to deal with the situation even if it was improvised.

There was no way that such a smart person would pointlessly challenge a match with no chance.

“Is it because it helps?”

“Correct. This guy who thinks he’s smart is sparring with me and improving himself. What’s stupid is that he thinks I don’t know that.”

As if Rai’s words were accurate, Abigail did not refute.

Sparing with strong opponents is a rare opportunity. It was like a treasure trove of learning where you could learn what was wrong with your skills and how to fight.

Abigail continued to gain experience in sparring.

“Well, these guys, dumber than you, didn’t even think of that.”

In embarrassment at Rai’s words, Zeroa lowers her head, and Aslan bluffs that he doesn’t need such a thing, but the fact that he missed her opportunity doesn’t change.

“So I’ll accept it. Learn from today.”

“… What?”

“Are you deaf? Learn. Now I’m too lazy to deal with you.”

Abigail stares blankly at her bewildered face.

When she was told to come and sit down, she hesitated and sat down, asking Rai if the stretching was real.

“You said you don’t teach stupid people, but there are already only idiots. Congratulations, you’re the least stupid of all idiots.”

That’s how the four of them learned from Rai.

The four sitting awkwardly staring at each other wanted someone to tell them first if they couldn’t adapt to the awkward atmosphere, but Rai was silent and thought to himself.

“Ah, that… Now we’re learning together. Please take good care of us, Miss Abigail.”

“Uh.”

“……”

To change the atmosphere, Zeroa tried to speak her words, but Abigail’s short answer kept her mouth shut.

Abigail and Philia meet eyes over Zeroa, who has died.

“What do you mean by what you just said? You mean I slept with Instructor Rai?”

“Does it mean anything other than that?”

Filia’s eyes grow cold at Abigail’s words. Her sneering red eyes raise the corners of her mouth, and her sharp aura leaks out of her body.

“Anyway, I need to fix that mental head.”

“The only thing that needs to be fixed is your light ass.”

“From her pitiful mouth begging to offer up her virgin?”

At Philia’s ridicule, this time Abigail’s body exudes life. When Zeroa, who was caught between the two, rolled her eyes, not knowing what to do, she said that Rai was a nuisance.

“If you’re going to fight, go out and fight. And don’t come back.”

At Rai’s words, the two became docile sheep and averted their gaze. Even so, they did not stop glancing at each other, so only Zeroa in the middle fixed her gaze on Rai in the front with nervousness.

Lying comfortably on his side, Lai supports his head with his arms and looks at the four of them before laughing.

“Academy students say asking the instructor for private lessons is a great honor for the instructor, but it’s surprisingly easy.”

Private lessons mean that the academy students will reveal everything they have.

Because an instructor must know the vision or skills he has learned to teach, not only the instructor’s ability but also great trust is needed.

“I don’t have a vision… There’s no honor in teaching me…”

“No, I’m learning from Master, so it’s not a private lesson to be exact.”

“I’m just renting a training ground.”

“……”

No one agrees with Rai’s words.

Except for Abigail, who is silent, everyone denies giving reasons, and Rai puffs out her cheeks.

“……Not one damned man is right.”

Everyone has their own reasons. Anyway, four academy students gather in Rai’s garden for training.

From the outside, it looks like you are taking private lessons.

And that was something the instructors who looked down on Rai would be jealous of.

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