Hikaru and Lavia proceeded to process their enrolment into the academy. They headed to the admin office, which was a three-story building out in the open. An admin building this huge was an indication of how big the academy really was.
ăA enrollee at this time of the yearâŚ?ăBehind a counter on the first floor, the clerk â an aging woman whose hair was already graying â studied the two of them brazenly.
ăI heard the academy accepts students all year.ăHikaru replied.
ăYes, but there are appropriate times for enrollment. In the beginning of spring, or right before winter starts. Those who enroll in the summer are either outsiders or slackers.ă
Apparently it was important in Scholarzard, a place with long winters, how one spent the cold season. She was right about the two of them being âoutsidersâ however.
ăSo what? I believe itâs the academyâs policy to not reject anyone.ă
ăAs long as they can pay the high tuition fees.ă
ăOh, you were worried we couldnât pay? You shouldâve said so from the start.ă
ăWhaâă
A vein popped up on the clerkâs forehead.
ăImpudent boy! Where are you from?!ă
ăPonsonia. Why?ă
He mentioned the place where Roland was technically from. Everyone went silent and stared at him, even the ones inside the office.
ăOh⌠Youâre from that overly ambitious kingdom, eh? I can understand why a kid like you is also full of confidence.ă
Hikaru heaved a sigh.
ăWhat does confidence have to do with learning? Just get it done with. Weâre wasting time here.ă
ăI wonât process your enrollment.ă
ăWhat?ă
ăWe will administer an exam to determine if you are fit for enrollment to the academy. This is part of the academyâs rules and regulations so you have no right to refuse. Will that be all right?ă
Hikaru had heard that the academy accepted anyone as long as they paid tuition. With the fees being high, only those regular students with high ambitions or rich kids could enter. In some cases, the academy invited adventurers who had achieved incredible feats and had a promising future as scholarship students. He hadnât heard about any exam.
ăCome on, nowâŚă
ăIf youâre not confident enough to take it, you may leave.ă
ăâŚWhatâs the exam about?ă
ăWell⌠ah, perfect timing.ă
The clerk smiled as a large man, over two meters tall, arrived at the admin building.
ăThe exam is simple. You win if you land a âfatalâ blow on your opponent. This uniform is a special magic item that absorbs shock so you donât actually have to worry about your safety. My name is Mikhail of the Great Sword School and the academic advisor.ăthe large man said.
They were in an open space behind the admin building. Mikhail had hairy arms and chest, wavy red hair, and a thick beard that ran from his mouth down to his chin. His features painted him as someone from Jarazack, one of the seven nations that comprised Forestia.
ăLook. I know that old hag is a pain in the ass, but what did you do to piss her off like that?ăMikhail asked in a whisper.
ăDunno. Maybe sheâs at that age where she loses temper when bombarded by sound arguments.ă
Mikhail shrugged as if saying âsounds like you were at fault as wellâ, and backed away. Before they knew it, spectators gradually gathered around the area, sitting under the shade of the trees like they were there to watch some kind of a show.
ăOof. The demon and that kid are going at it? Itâs as good as over, then.ă
ăWhatâs going on here?ă
ăI heard he pissed off the old hag at the admin office and she wants to set an example.ă
The onlookers were talking among themselves. Aside from the sword on his back, Mikhail was wearing an attire that was easy to move around in. His cotton pants were tucked into his boots like a soldier.
ăIâll be using this as my weapon. What about you?ăMikhail pointed at his large sword.
ăThis.ăHikaru pulled out his Dagger of Strength.
ăHmm. I donât see a lot of those.ă
ăArenât you going to wear a uniform?ă
Hikaru was wearing a blue jacket that was lent to him earlier. Lavia commented how it looked good on him, but didnât really care about the exam itself, like she expected for him to pass anyway.
ăâArenât you going to wear a uniformâŚ?â Hahahahahahaha! Youâre one funny dude! Youâre worried about me?ă
ăOverconfidence can be the end of you, if you ask me.ă
ăIâm genuinely surprised. Youâre quite talkative for a kid. Iâm fine like this. If I die, then itâs just as you said: my overconfidence will have been the end of me. HahahaâŚă
He seemed to have found Hikaruâs concern hilarious. He couldnât stop laughing.
ăWhoa. That kid just provoked the demon. Is he for real?ă
ăHeâs dead.ă
ăIgnorance sure is scary.ă
Are they underestimating me because of my height? Hikaru wondered.
He still had time to grow, or so Hikaru wanted to believe, but it did bother him a bit. Nonetheless, he had no intention to lose this exam â no, this match.
ăSoul BoardăMikhail Jarazack
Age: 32Â Rank: 21
30
ăVitalityă
..ăNatural Recoveryă2
..ăStaminaă3
..ăImmunityă
âŚ.ăDisease Immunityă1
ăPhysical Strengthă
..ăStrengthă8
..ăWeapon Masteryă
âŚ.ăSwordă1
âŚ.ăGreat Swordă3
âŚ.ăArmoră1
Heâs the academic advisor? Heâs not even as strong as the commanders of Ponsoniaâs Order of the Knights.
Hikaru seemed exasperated, but he actually somewhat misunderstood something. Ponsoniaâs knights were the cream of the crop and trained by their own captain, Lawrence, the man known as a Master Swordsman. A first-class group of warriors. They were so strong, in fact, that the King himself thought he could destroy other countries with them on his side.
By adventurer standards, Mikhail would be among the high-tier ones. The Jarazack on his Soul Board wasnât actually his family name. There was a custom in which most people with no family names used their nationâs name instead. He wasnât a member of royalty.
ăPlease start already!ăone of the staff watching by the sidelines yelled.
A few of the admin staff had joined the spectators outside. Some were watching through the open windows of the building.
ăYou donât actually have to win against me. If you show that youâre strong enough, you pass. All right, then. Letâs begin.ă
ăIs there a signal?ă
ăWe can start now. Come at me from anywhere you like.ă
ăâŚYou still have your sword sheathed.ă
ăYou can take the first shot, is what Iâm saying. It wonât be fun if I donât give you a handicap.ă
Hikaru sighed. Being underestimated this much actually felt refreshing.
ăOkay. Just one last thing, though, gramps. You said youâre prepared to die, right?ă
ăHmm? Ah, yes, I did. Itâs fine. Justâă
Mikhail couldnât finish his sentence. Hikaru crouched down, picked up a stone, and threw it at an incredible speed. It was going straight for the middle of the professorâs forehead who blocked it in a hurry.
ăUgh⌠what?ă
Mikhail couldnât believe his own eyes. For a moment â a split second â his own hand blocked his sight. After that, his opponent disappeared.
ăGuhâŚ!ă
A smack came at the back of his head and he lost consciousness. Mikhail dropped forward with a thud.
ăAh⌠damn, that hurts.ă
Hikaru wrapped his fist in cloth, but hitting the guy still hurt. He had his Stealth on, so if he used his Dagger of Strength, Mikhail wouldâve died instantly. Which is why he took the professor down with a punch instead, something he wasnât used to.
Still, a punch to the back of the head could be fatal, so he asked the man beforehand if he was prepared to die.
ăI think heâs still alive⌠Yup, heâs fine. If thereâs a crack in his skull, Iâm sure magic can fix it.ăHikaru said as he checked Mikhailâs artery for a pulse and looked around.
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Dead silence had fallen in the area. Only the small sound of an applause from Lavia could be heard.
ăI won, so this means the exam is over, right?ă
ăâŚâŚâŚă
ăHey, are you listening?ă
Hikaru asked an admin staff member, but they just had their eyes wide open, not responding at all.
ăCome on. You better not tell me this didnât count. That would actually make me mad.ă
He approached the staff member. Their eyes opened even wider, overcome with fearâŚ