Chapter 45 - People are whispering to me to 'win'.
Translator: Black Lotus
Editor: imsara
It’s a blunder. I didn’t think that I’d be recognized as a great guy just for wiggling my magic around. I’m not going to allow myself to fail the next time while the early expulsion is far away. I went to the next class with an extraordinary determination in my heart.
The name of the class was “Magic Body Art (Mastery Level)”. Obviously, it’s bad. However, it’s good.
(TlNote: you’re confusing man…)
We dressed up in comfortable exercise clothes and gathered on a ground that looked like it was about the size of a baseball field. If Rius is ine, why is Iris here? Wasn’t this guy a master when he did his magic trick?
“Hey guys, it’s a perfect day for bodywork! Are your muscles in good shape?”
A rather hot and stuffy-looking old man appeared cheerfully. He was wearing a tank top and a thin, macho figure. His forehead glistened with white teeth that contrasted with his tanned skin.
“It seems that there are some fierce people who came here at expert level and swept away the lower levels. But, are you okay? ‘Mastery’ is an exaggeration at the student level, but that doesn’t mean you can’t be injured if you’re half-heartedly prepared, right?”
He’s obviously looking at us the freshmen. I mean, can you stop posing to emphasize your muscles?
“Now, before I begin, let me explain the purpose of this lesson. Unlike the old form of combat, where magic was simply unleashed, in modern times, whether in organized or individual warfare, the ability to fight at close quarters is of great importance.”
It’s not that I’m not a fan of this, but the fact that I’m not a fan of this is a good thing.
“And in close quarters combat, body skills are fundamental. Without being swayed by your own magically enhanced body, be smooth and powerful, yet beautiful!”
So, don’t strike that weird pose, okay?
“It’s a good idea to find out how to combine self-reinforcing magic and how well it works with you at lower levels. It is assumed that each of us has a general understanding of that area at the expert level. I’m not going to accept any basic questions. Learn it by heart! Ask your body!”
You’re a wiggly busy guy.
”So, the main content of the class is a mock battle. Since it’s the first day, let’s all watch a one-on-one battle first and then exchange ideas.”
The teacher looked around at his students deliberately, but he was clearly focused on the three of us new students.
“Iris-kun, and Prince Rius Ortea, stand up.”
Iris stood up. She was dressed in short sleeves and half pants, both in black chic. The tight fit accentuated the large breasts and lines of the body, and the men’s eyes changed color.
And then Rius also stood up.
”Sir, I want to fuck this guy–Haruto.”
He picked me. Well, I don’t know how I feel about it. In short, he wants revenge for five years ago, right? Before I can answer, Iris interrupted.
“Wait. If it’s okay to nominate, I want to nominate Haruto, too.”
‘I’ll deal with you later. For now, just back off.’
‘You think you’re in one piece with Haruto. I don’t think you have enough sense of urgency.’
‘You’re the one who’s gonna get your ass kicked in the nuts.’
The two of them spark with their eyes. ‘Whatever you do, don’t bring me in.’
I would normally cower my shoulders from getting into trouble, but this is my chance. I have been blindsided by the morning lecture and the previous class. So, this time, I have to show that I’m still a hack. Is it disrespectful to your opponent to lose on purpose
‘HAHAHA, you don’t care at all!’
It’s not just good idea for people to realize that I’m doing it on purpose. It’s not going to be my only problem if I’m disloyal to the class. The tank top teacher crossed his arms, thinks for a moment, and then…
“If you’re that particular about Mr. Zenphis, I’d still prefer that you two fight first and the winner plays him.”
Rius chuckled, a sign of confidence. Iris drew her mouth into a straight line. Both of them, silently, confronted each other with a distance of about ten meters
”Even though it’s a mock battle, it’s based on the assumption of a real battle. Don’t forget that. Then, begin!”
On cue, they each started chanting. The one who was quickest was Iris. No, she started moving in the middle of the chanting. From a kempo-like stance, she approaches Rius with considerable speed. The opposing Rius was met with a stance like a boxer.
Iris continuously attacked. She unleashed hand-to-hand combat and kicks without pause. Her bodywork is smooth and free of any waste. It’s a good idea to be able to have a good idea of what you’re looking for. From the looks of it, Iris is pushing it. Rius jab wasn’t working as intended, and Iris was dominating his hands.
Gradually, though, there was room in Rius’ expression, and a hint of impatience came over Iris. And Rius’ arm dropped slightly. The bottom of the palm with Iris’ weight on it was struck into the empty chest. But–.
Gasp!
“Damn!”
Rius didn’t freak out and slammed a right hook into her in return. Iris managed to catch it with her other hand but was blown off lightly.
“That’s it!”
The teacher raised one hand and let his voice echo.
“Huh? Wait. I can still fight!”
The arm that received it seemed to be numb, but it certainly wasn’t wobbly yet. But, hey….
“No, it’s a game. If you continue to do this, the result is obvious. You know that, don’t you?”
Iris cast her eyes down darkly.
”Honestly, Iris, your movements surprised me. Your movements were truly refined, as you quickly prepared for battle with minimal self-reinforcement and trained your body art itself. But–“
Sadly, every attack from Iris is light …
“With your current level of magic, you won’t be able to break through Prince Rais’ defenses. However, there’s no need to worry about it. It’s a good idea to have a good idea of what you’re looking for. You’ll be able to keep up with this class.”
Iris didn’t lose her expression of regret at the consolation. She trudged over to me and sat down on her knees
“You don’t deserve to challenge me now.”
A glint in the corner of my eye. A puff and falls down my cheek.
“You look frustrated, Iris,”
“Hey, Zenphis, you’re her friend, aren’t you?”
“What? Not your girlfriend?”
“You gotta man up this time.”
“Get it done!”
Things are slowly heating up around me.
“Ha, that’s great. It’s not a bad idea to get Hart motivated.”
Rius accepted the villain and laughs wryly.
Eh, what is this ‘avenge my friend’ vibe? What are you guys getting excited about? I don’t have any sympathy for Iris, and I’m not pissed off at Rius.
I stood up.
And so, while feeling the ‘smash the prince’ gaze from behind me, I challenged the game to lose. It’s extremely difficult to do so.
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