Chapter 79.2 - The First Year at the Academy - Second Semester Field Exercise 2 (2)
Chapter 79.2. The First Year at the Academy – Second Semester Field Exercise 2 (2)
"I've been guiding them. Don't interrupt the exercise."
"…Guiding?"
One dokol heads toward the confused scout.
Your opponent is over here.
I throw a rock at his side, and a muddled scream goes up.
She holds her cheek and stares at me, sitting flat on her back. Where is this damsel?
"Call Reese's and Lambert's squads. We don't need the other squads. We're overloaded."
The scout was stunned, but when he saw me taunt the dokol and the others, he took to his heels and
He turned on his heel.
I turned on my heel.
Now, all we had to do was wait–the scout's appearance was starting to distract me.
I kicked them in the face and stomach a little harder and slashed them shallowly with my sword, trying to get them to focus on me.
By the time Lambert and the others arrived, he was completely furious.
"You're doing something stupid again."
"Finally. Isn't it great, these guys? They have four arms, and all three attacked me twelve times."
"No way."
Lambert and Elphimia are stunned, and Felix chuckles.
And Reese and the others were stunned, along with Elliot.
Funny, they're not pleased. They're monsters as they requested, but.
Oh, you're just surprised. They have a lot of arms.
I'll give you a word of thanks later.
I look at the adventurers lined up behind Lambert and the others.
I knew he had brought along his friends. No way they'd let just the students go.
If I'm not careful, Tenko and Alter will be identified as the same person.
When I'm an adventurer, I often wear my favorite leather armor or old cloth armor and a blue and indigo cloak. I don't think they will notice me because I'm wearing clean cloth armor for field exercises, but I might want to think about a countermeasure sooner or later.
Well, we'll deal with that later. Let's get on with the exercise.
"Well then, let's get started. I'll leave the rest to Lambert's team."
"Oh, is that okay?"
"Because three of them are tough. Also, their attack power is inferior to orcs, but their speed is――"
The claws are swung at us, but we evade them.
"I'm tired, but …… I'm still a little fast. Be careful."
"It's not you. You're fast enough."
Elphimia says with a look of dismay.
"Good. Let's go."
"Anytime."
I kick one of the dokol toward the deploying Lambert squad.
It rolls cleanly away and stops in the encirclement.
Just then, Elphimia launched an [Ice Bolt]. Icicles penetrate the arm, and Dorkol's scream echoes through the air.
"I'll leave the rest to you."
I said and slunk toward the adventurers. Hideous. He suddenly crushed one of the dokol. It still has one arm, but once it has two arms, it's just a monkey. No, maybe – three arms because it's dealing with three people?
Whether that is true or not, Felix jumped out and faced dokol.
Lambert's squad has begun the fight. Without Elphimia.
We can't lose this one too.
"Let's begin. Get ready."
"Ee…… ee!"
In a panic, Reese held her staff behind her, and Sickle held his sword in front of him.
The two jumped at it.
While I was dealing with the two
I explain the division of roles.
"I'll draw them away, Reese will attack with magic, and the two of you will slash through the gaps. The rest is up to you."
"Yes, sir!"
I jumped back lightly and drew a line on the ground with my toes.
That's the last line.
Markant and the others pointed out, I'm relying too much on speed. That's why my other skills are not improving.
From here on out, I will suppress [Taijutsu] and use my sword skills to handle these guys.
The only thing that will make me back down is everyone's emergencies.
"If you struggle, don't panic. The adventurers on your side are not to be messed with either."
Reese and the others agreed, and the adventurers nodded with puzzled looks.
I readied my sword and faced dokols.
Perhaps they sensed such a change in the atmosphere. Dokols hesitated.
It was an uncharacteristic behavior.
I took a few steps forward and slashed at the one closest to me.
A moment later, the color of their eyes changed and attacked.
I jumped back to the line and intercepted it.
It's simple. I hope it's a training exercise.
Two arms swing down.
I parried the lower one and ducked the upper one.
Dokol easily loses its position and crashes into its friend.
Sickle slashed right into it.
The sword slices through its side and a high-pitched scream goes up.
Sickle left a trail of blood in his eyes.
It intervened and focused on me.
But right after that, a golden slash from behind and Reese's [Fire Bolt] fly from behind.
After repeating such an attack and defense, I realize it was a mistake.
It's training for Reese's squad, but it's not enough for them.
Despite declaring it would be a tough fight, dokol was confused by Sickle's surprisingly hard-working attacks.
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