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Chapter 8

RATH 8

TL: Eevee

2. What is this. Scary. (1)

They say the three greatest necessities of man are food, clothing and shelter.

And if I were to choose, I would choose food.

If you do not have a house you can sleep rough, if you do not have clothes then you can roughly cover up, but if people do not have food, they die.

From a certain heros moires

I blankly stared at the training scene playing out in front of .

Die!

This ti for sure!

You, suit defeat.

Would the twilight of the gods, Ragnarok, have looked sothing like this.

-These, damn brats!

Ice Buster

-Kuaaaaaaagh!

No, if you look at the fire giant that was said to have been at its forefront getting the crap beaten out of him, its more than possible to think that way.

If we look back a couple of months ago when this all started.

From today onwards, we will begin a simple fitness training program.

Although they were only three little squirts, even if you threw them out to work as a rcenary theyd be more than usable.

Although they lack experience to be an A rank, theyd be a B, B- at the very least.

Because if they werent then they wouldnt be standing here right now.

And teaching those kinds of kids is very exhausting.

The realm of genius, that realm is one where if you teach them sothing theyll get at least one thing out of it.

Put another way, geniuses are the type that can learn ten, even twenty things.

And the mont I play out all my cards against those types, I beco a useless instructor, and an instructor with no fear or respect is easy prey from that mont onwards.

Actually, the previous cohort started rebelling the mont they started getting used to the thod keeping them in line.

So I moved onto the next step, but I need to assu theres no way of knowing when that will stop being effective as well.

Although in all honesty I dont think it ever will.

Because of this, for the tis when I need an effective thod that uses none of my cards.

The training is simple. Just run for five kilotres.

A simple run. But. When the last conditions are added on it becos different.

It matters not what thods or ans you use. You just have to not kill anyone. However. The person who arrives last, does not get to eat.

No.1000s blank eyes ignited.

Oddly enough that child always put her life on the line when it ca to food.

To be honest her appearance in the desert as she chewed a scorpions tail which was known to have poison was a wee bit too much even for .

When she saw a desert fox that normal kids that age, no, even older people would normally think is cute, her bright smiling face that said she had found sothing to eat even appears in my dreams sotis.

To that kid, no, that bitch, not feeding her is the worst punishnt.

But it seems like No.1 and No.17 havent realised the severity of the situation.

#1 Their story: The future heros hunger

The sky is white.

Im hungry

Anythings fine I just want to eat sothing

Its tasty!

It is.

The instructor is a devil.

Not being allowed to eat aside, but why do I have to stay at the dining table with them!

Right beside , No.1000 is happily wolfing down her food and No.17 is nibbling away with a satisfied look on her face, and I realised what was holding

back.

To be honest, as a potential successor to a duchy I had my pride.

Just for food!

I still had my pride to focus on sothing as petty as that!

It was on the third day when I realised I needed to throw that pride to the dogs.

But still as a man, I couldnt let girls starve for sothing as simple as food but on the third day, I was at my limits.

The direct descendant of a duke.

Looking at it differently, it ant that as a direct descendant of a duke, starvation was unthinkable.

Sotis in protest of my fathers plans, his advisors went on a hunger strike, and now that I think about it they were very admirable people.

How did they last a week, a month.

Thinking about that when I did my best to run for lunch, a dagger flew in front of my face.

Hey, wait!

I hurriedly pulled out my sword and parried the dagger. I nearly died zoning out. If I die here then only my damn brothers will be happy about that.

Maybe No.1000 felt she couldnt relax with the gap that opened up, but after throwing the dagger she started to run like her life depended on it.

And closely behind her, No.17 ran with a slightly faster speed.

Oi, at least give

one al at least!

Im hungry!

As I put strength into my legs while yelling that in my mind, all of a sudden I could see the sky.

As I shakily stood, I looked at the ground to see that it was covered in ice.

While the heat is passing by, its not even autumn yet.

But ice!

These little

Grind. I grit my teeth and started running as fast as I could.

Sure, circumstances being what they are, but still. Their comrade is this hungry!

The instructor did say to not care about ans nor thods, but she really tried to kill !

I swung my sword, used magic and ran like hell.

I narrowly caught up, I was attacked, I fell behind, then I realised.

I cant use my full strength because Im hungry!

They say a healthy body is a healthy mind.

To put it literally, in a hungry body, a hungry mind sets in and you cant bring out your full strength.

I should have noticed this. The opposition are in perfect condition.

Compared to them Im simply a golem running low on mana.

When a golem runs out of mana, they beco a simple rock statue.

But it took

too long to notice!

A day, two passed and oh my gods its already been a week since I ate anything!

The skies looked truly white and the rocks looked like fruit.

Now, when I truly am down to my last resort.

Dinner ti, a light run before alti.

But as I no longer had any strength left I collapsed on the starting line.

Aah, even though I felt like I was going to die the instructor still didnt give

anything to eat.

On the contrary, hes watching

closely to see if Im sneaking anything to eat.

To think Id die of starvation like this!

Not even my brothers that threw

into this ss would have predicted this!

Hey, are you alright?

Ah, shes here. Its No.17. I never really expected anything from No.1000 to begin with.

No.1000 is sothing that lacks a human conscience.

I dont know what it is, but its not human. I confird that in the mountains, the sea, the desert.

That bitch is soone whod shave off and eat the ice from a glacier in the tundra.

Compared to her, thankfully, No.17 still had traces of humanity left.

uhma.

Hm? What was that.

While she used her comrades to confirm the enemy snipers during training, it seed that she still felt pity for soone that collapsed from hunger.

She still had the conscience to ask the instructor if I was allowed a single bite as I stared at her, drooling.

uuu. Uhh

Haa. Speak slowly and clearly.

At my faint and cracking voice, she sighed and brought her ear close to my mouth.

Ah, sorry. But its your fault for not noticing.

The instructor didnt let

eat, it wasnt like he didnt let

drink.

Theres no way that my water-filled belly would ever lead to my voice cracking.

Although my conscience stings a bit, my hunger takes priority.

I whisper in the ear that ca close to my mouth.

Magic seal, magic chains.

Eh? Eh?

Her flustered eyes look back at .

Sorry. But Im hungry.

Id covered the pre-drawn magic circle with my body.

Theres only one way to hold down the best magician out of all of us with magic.

An ambush with a pre-prepared spell.

If I were to use magic at the sa speed as No.17 I would never beat her.

Of course, even if I tie her up first, shell break it with ti. So.

Ka-chink. Ka-chink.

Oi, wait! What the hell! Release !

I shacked the cuffs and bindings Id prepared earlier on her while and slim wrists and ankles.

In the gear storage that the instructor had said was freely available to us for training use, there were also handcuffs.

When he saw

taking these, the instructor looked at

passing by with a quaint smile, but that didnt matter right now.

Sorry.

You little shit!

I could hear all sorts of curses from behind , but I installed additional sealing magic circles and soundproofing magic circles beside her.

Ah, just in case, I also put the remaining handcuffs on her as well.

To be honest, it would have been great if we had the magic-sealing shackles wed had on in the desert, but unfortunately they werent in the storage.

Well, these will tie up No.17 for long enough.

And that day, I could eat food in second place.

It was truly delicious.

***

Training went even better than my predictions.

I never actually thought things would proceed this far.

The ones that had the best relationship between their peers, the second cohort that I was in charge of chose the order in advance and logically sorted out their eating schedules.

Even the previous cohort that were at each others throats ended things simply as testing each others skills, not with their lives on the line.

Move!

But this cohort is insane.

Over food at that.

Die!

The earth shook, knives flew. As if the idea that it was a sha for a swordsman to let their swords leave their hands was bullshit, he simply tossed his favourite sword at attacks he felt he couldnt block.

The incoming magic collided with the sword and exploded.

He pushed through the space where the poor sword t its end and charged forward.

All of you. Get lost.

And a blue light flashed in front of No.1s face.

Sword ki at that age.

Even nad swordsmanship clans successors dont have many cases of sword ki users at that age.

aning that those geniuses are rare even in families where kids get a toy wooden sword at the age of three and hold their first actual sword at seven.

And a trainee at an evil organization, and one that hasnt been learning the sword for a few years using sword ki is nothing short of insanity.

And the process was even crazier.

Once, just once. No.1000 ca last.

Maybe she let her guard down, or she took a coordinated attack by the other two, I dont know.

Because its not like I keep an eye on them running all the ti.

However in a corner of my mind I thought that it was natural that No.1000 would be in the top ranks, and it was like that every day, but that day there was an unexpected incident.

And the scene where she cried tears the size of chicken gizzard while watching No.1 and No.17 eat is still in my head to this day.

And after alti ended, as she swung her sword as if she was furious, sword ki ford at the end of her blade.

What kind of bullshit is this.

If you made her fast for a month then shed beco a swordmaster.

Or stick a sword in my stomach before that.

The training sessions that beca even more fired up, the brats that improved on their own.

And so I decided to add so more fuel to the fire.

If you co in first place I will give you a special al.

At those words, the kids that thought it was okay if they werent last, started to fight even harder to claim top spot.

In all honesty I wasnt going to go this far either, just experint with it for 2-3 months, but since their skills naturally improve just with a single person not getting to eat, I cant give it up.

After that, No.1000s overwhelming victories continued.

The differences in sword ki grew. Cutting magic, cutting swords.

To fight against that you need similar sword ki or even stronger magic.

And so No.1 awakened sword ki as well. All to block and dodge the sword ki aid at his face.

Like an animal adapting to survive to its natural environnt, No.1 awaked to sword ki in the face of No.1000s attacks all by himself!

And as the second round began to play out, No.17 ca to .

I want to get stronger. Stronger than anyone else.

With a very powerful rage and determination.

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