Chapter 41: Creating the Path of a Martial Artist
In the morning, in the village of Gollen, Seraph woke up lazily and looked left and right. Seraph stood up and stretched. Seraph made his body comfortable. [Well, today is the first day of the Martial Arts Academy. Even though I'm not one, I'll come back to practice in the evening.] Seraph walked down from the house and saw Serin making breakfast, along with Seria, whose face showed that she hadn't slept all night. Seraph noticed and asked, "Did you sleep late yesterday? Don't think too much about me." [It's possible that you'll forget to sleep thinking about me, but whatever, it's your life. Do whatever you want.]
Seria nodded. "I just have something to do. I'll relax later." Seria walked down and with Seraph, they sat down at the dining table.
Time passed, a carriage came to pick them up. The two of them walked out of the house and got on the carriage. Time passed, and the two arrived at Seren Tenshin Academy, wearing green uniforms. The two got off the carriage, looking at the many students walking into the classroom. Seraph looked at them with a cold face. "Alright, our class is a special class, so follow me." Seraph wanted to lead the way. Seria immediately stopped them. "Don't worry, Seria knows the way, so don't worry." The two walked past each child who was interested in them, and they started talking. The voice they heard was, "Hey, look at that special class."
"The genius of the generation. They said that the white-haired boy can make the crystal ball shine."
"That's amazing. You could say that the three geniuses of the school were born."
"The special class is only for geniuses, huh?"
"By the way, who's the person walking beside them? If you say there are three geniuses, then that's right. The sign on the chest shows the number of the special class."
"Oh, that person? I heard that he can destroy the crystal ball."
"Are you lying? Even destroying the crystal ball? Isn't it a monster? I just made it shine, but now you're destroying it?"
"Haha, at first, there must have been people who looked shocked like you, but the truth is, it's because the crystal ball's lifespan has expired, that's why it's like that. This guy just came into contact with it when the crystal ball's lifespan expired. If there weren't any more stories behind it, you would have praised that guy."
"That's right. But if that was a coincidence, then why are you in the special room?"
"I don't know about that. It's just a rumor."
People were gossiping behind her back.
Seraph walked into the room with Seria, who was hugging Seria. Seria looked into the room that wasn't very big. There was a blue-haired woman sitting on a chair. The whole room was a rectangle with only three tables. Zenon was sitting on one and two for Seria and Seria. If Barrier was here, there would have been four instead.
Seraph walked over and sat on the chair with Seria sitting in the middle.
Seraph touched the wooden table and the atmosphere of the room decorated with wood and many ancient patterns. [This is a good room. It's time to start walking the path of a warrior.] After a short while, the homeroom teacher walked into the room. It was a woman with long blue hair reaching her neck, wearing light blue clothes, named Chang Wing, about twenty years old, the homeroom teacher of the special class.
Chang Wing started to speak up, "Alright, I am the homeroom teacher of this class, my name is Chang Wing. You can ask for advice. Then, the three of you can introduce yourselves. Let's start with the first one."
Chang Wing looked at Xinon, forcing him to introduce himself.
Xinon stood up and spoke, "Xinon." Xinon sat down with his name and sat down.
Seraph had no intention of protesting at just this explanation. [No need to explain too much, no one cares about themselves. So do what you want.]
Seria stood up because it was her turn. "Okay.. Seria, a cute five-year-old girl. Hobbies: Reading books, secondary job: Analyzing, main job: Finding fun things to do, middle job: Walking, mother is good at cooking, father works until late at night but because of work, he can't help. Dream: Want to try being a writer, want to try writing his own stories, secondary dream: Become a martial arts master who can create his own path, want to makeThe whole world knows about Seria's reputation. Because of her love of reading, she happened to read a book by a certain person. No, it should be called meeting him by chance. Many martial artists choose to walk the path that many people have walked. I feel sad that I have to walk the path that others have invented. Then I thought of something. The ability to follow in the footsteps of my seniors is good, but no, I want to create my own martial artist path, created for myself alone. A path that will shake the whole world... "Seria started talking non-stop, thinking that someone was forcing Seria to talk. Seraph didn't think to interfere with Seria's introduction. [What a great dream. Creating your own martial artist path? It's interesting to have someone with this dream. Mine is just to become a strong martial artist. But it seems that this path is not right. I don't have talent, do I? But never mind, what's the point of using talent? Just good luck is enough. I'm counting on you. The 100% luck system, even though I don't know if it's working or not. You are the only one to rely on. Most importantly, you have been talking for so long. Doesn't your homeroom teacher think of stopping you?] Seraph introduced himself for so long that an hour passed. "That's all." Seraph smiled at Chang Wing.
Chang Wing smiled back. [What nonsense have you been talking about for almost an hour? That's all. You're a talkative kid, aren't you?] "Alright, next."
Seraph got up from his chair. "Seraph." Seraph sat back down.
Chang Wing analyzed Seraph. [This kid got the lowest score. It should be called a mistake. At that time, this kid slammed his fist into the test rock. It wasn't because the attack power was high. It was because these two kids did it. Xenon was able to deal the most damage. Next, Seraph was able to deal the second highest attack power. Seraph had the lowest attack power. Because of the unexpected incident, the test rock couldn't withstand the impact and collapsed with a light impact. This child could be called lucky at the right time. Since the tester announced it immediately after the test, it was impossible to fix it. Therefore, this child had to be accepted into the special room. But never mind, if you are not really good, you cannot survive in this room. We have to start the test first. Then, this child will be dropped to room A. The training in the special room is very brutal, so you might die.] "Alright, although it was a bit rushed, I want to see the skills of the three of them. Who is the best among the three? Then I can make the right decision. The test is, whoever can touch the demon leopard with their hands will be considered the winner. The ranking will be arranged according to the order in which you touched the leopard. The winner will be the class president. So, I hope you can show your best." Chang Wing smiled at the three students.
Seraph sat with a cold expression like always. [Sigh..? I haven't even started training yet and I have to compete with two warriors?] Seria turned to look at Seraph. "Don't hold back, Seraph-sama." Seria thought of making Seraph his rival, regardless of Zenon.