"Teacher Kunon, will you really teach us real skills and give us the strength to defeat monsters?!"
A boy stood up and asked excitedly.
"One more order, from now on you must call me instructor!"
"Yes, instructor!"
“Yeah, not bad!”
Kunon nodded in satisfaction at the boy and then said, "To answer your question, as your instructor, I will never fool you. If it weren't for teaching you real skills, why would I offer this practical course?"
The students became even more excited when they heard Kunun's affirmative answer.
But at this time, a student asked weakly.
"Instructor Kunon, will we all have to go to the battlefield and face the Demon King's army in the future..."
As soon as these words were spoken, the classroom suddenly became suffocatingly quiet, and almost everyone's face showed deep fear.
Yes, no matter how glorious it is to defeat monsters, it cannot outweigh the boys and girls’ deep fear of the Demon King’s army. That is a disaster that can destroy the world.
“… …”
Kunon's expression grew serious. He sighed and then said:
"Unfortunately, even if you want to go to the front lines, you may not be qualified. I'm teaching you these things now only so that you can protect yourself one day when those who are protecting you now can no longer do so."
Kunon's words gave the students a slight sigh of relief, but they also felt a bit depressed. This was a very contradictory feeling. Although they were afraid of the Demon King's army, they felt unwilling to accept the fact that they were not even qualified to face the Demon King's army directly...
"Instructor Kunon!"
At this time, a boy stood up and said in a firm voice,
"In the future, I will definitely become a member of the coalition to defeat the Demon King!"
Everyone was shocked as they looked at the boy who made the declaration. Kunon was also very happy in his heart. He was indeed a good seedling. It seemed that his vision had not regressed too much.
"Very good! What's your name, young man?"
"Report to the instructor, my name is Ander!"
"Ander, huh? I'll remember you. Sit down. I hope to fight alongside you on the front lines in the future."
"Yes, instructor!"
Ander sat down again as ordered, but now he was being looked at by many people, some with envy, some with longing, and some with shame...
Regardless of what they thought about the practical courses and the enemies that would appear in the near future, the practical courses in the preparatory school were carried out in full swing.
... ...
... ...
"Sh-!!!"
"Sh-!!!"
Shrill whistles continued to sound at the edge of the playground.
"Hurry up, those behind! What are you doing with your two legs?"
"...Three more laps to go! Speed up!"
"...The last three people to reach the finish line will be penalized three laps!"
“Ah, no—!”
"You still have the energy to scream? Then increase your penalty to five laps!"
“… …”
"Sh-!"
As the final whistle sounded, dozens of young boys and girls collapsed on the ground exhausted, gasping for breath.
As the culprit who caused them to become like this, Kunon, now held a grass stalk in his mouth, his hands behind his back, and looked at them calmly. He then scolded them rudely: "Look at you, what a mess!? You are so slow, even a slime can crawl faster than you! Do you want to become fertilizer for the slime?"
"But, instructor, fifteen kilograms is too heavy!"
Someone protested.
"Heavy?"
Kunon's eyes widened.
"Pooh--!"
He spit out the crushed grass stems in his mouth on the ground.
"Who said that just now? Get out of line!"
A boy stood up reluctantly.
"Instructor, I said..."
Kunun walked up to him, his chest almost touching his face. Then he looked down at him and said word by word, "It's only 15 kilograms. Is it really that heavy?"
“… …”
Faced with the instructor's strong pressure, the boys were sweating profusely and did not dare to say a word of opposition.
"Fifteen kilograms—!"
The instructor slowly walked away from the boys, paced back and forth in front of everyone, then pointed at everyone and said with a look of disappointment on his face.
"It's only fifteen kilograms, and you can't handle it?! Then if you were asked to carry a sword, a wand, and wear armor, wouldn't you just not need to walk in the aisle?!"
“… …”
The boys and girls remained silent and didn't dare to speak. After all, the person who had just retorted was still standing in front of them.
Qunong was very satisfied with the students' attitude, and his eyes swept back and forth among the crowd.
When my eyes fell on someone, my heart, which had just felt satisfied, felt like it had hit a huge rock.
... ...This guy ran ten laps with a 15kg load and didn't even take a breath.
The person Kunon saw was Hulim. She was completely different from the people around her who were sweating and panting. She didn't even have a trace of sweat on her body, and her breathing was quite steady.
However, because everyone else was so tired at the moment, they had no time to care about the conditions of the people around them.
"... Um, ahem, um, um, Ender—!"
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