Woke up as a Worthless Swordsmanship Genius Chapter 57

Episode 57:

The faces of the teachers teaching class were very haggard.

While being tortured, the vice-principal revealed the nas and charges of the teachers who had been asked to do the sa.

As a result, countless teachers, along with their vice principals, were taken to the royal court.

About half of the entire academy left.

Naturally, the number of teachers available to teach the cadets decreased, and eventually three classes had to be rged.

As a result, teachers worked almost like they were overworked.

‘Because my colleagues were taken away.’

On top of that, I found out that a colleague I trusted had done sothing like that, so the ntal shock is hard to describe.

Murmur.

More than 150 cadets gathered in a class that used to have only 50 to 60 students.

The noise and frustration grew bigger.

The good news was that the class was large enough to accommodate 150 people.

“This is different from our class.”

Mahol was able to take classes with .

The class, which was designed to gather as many nobles as possible, was modified by the principal himself.

Commoners and nobles beca mixed.

In addition, I don’t know if the principal did it on purpose, but I ended up in the sa class as Mahol.

“What’s different?”

Mahol looked around the class like a country boy in the city.

It would have been a little embarrassing if he had done it alone.

I had to look around a bit because I was doing that for 3 hours.

But fortunately, the other commoners also had a similar reaction to Mahol, so they did not look at Mahol strangely.

but.

“and. “I’m in the sa class as Raymond!”

“Look at those eyes. What is he thinking? Geniuses are different, right? “Aren’t you thinking about things like the efficiency of swordsmanship or how to use aurors?”

Most of the cadets’ eyes were focused on .

He looked at more openly than when I was at the training ground, or rather, when I was at the training ground.

There were many tis when I felt burdened by the way they attached aning to my every action.

“What’s different? “If that’s the case, you’re a ss.”

“Don’t stare too much. “We could be hard for no reason.”

Of course, the views were not always favorable.

Most of them still looked at hostilely.

In so ways, the rumor was truly amazing.

Even people who see for the first ti turn against and make people take for granted that I am a fool.

They were afraid that I might harm them.

‘The good thing is that they don’t see as incompetent…’

Originally, my tinnitus was incompetent bastard.

He is a fool, but because he is incompetent, he becos an object of even more contempt.

But now, ‘incompetence’ has been removed from the incompetent idiot.

Because the results of this test proved that I am not incompetent.

A monster-like score of 96 points, a monster-like ability to hunt trolls, and a monster-like talent that showed off at the age of 18.

When the cadets saw , they always looked at like I was looking at a monster.

I just showed that I have the ability.

That actually had the opposite effect.

“Don’t make eye contact. “You could die.”

“Miss, why on earth does soone like that have such talent!”

“God like a dog! “What good is a bastard!”

There were people who were more hostile towards because of my abilities.

I’m worried that I might harm them with my abilities.

People who would be jealous if I had the talent they should have had.

I didn’t like them at first.

They weren’t harming directly, and there were too many of them to respond to them all.

More than anything.

‘bothered.’

Before, I would have retaliated against everyone who insulted .

I must have stepped on you carefully to prevent you from moving your mouth.

But I didn’t want to do that anymore.

No, it was annoying.

I feel like the people who are jealous of are so insignificant.

Rather, I felt like reacting to it would make feel insignificant, so I left it alone.

But it seed like they had confidence in my actions.

As I was walking down the hallway, I could see guys walking in front of .

puck.

Are they ignoring even though they saw , or are they really not seeing ?

puck.

My shoulder collided with mine.

Usually in tis like this, an apology is made.

And when he sees my face, he turns blue or lowers his head and apologizes as if his back is going to break.

But their reaction was sothing quite different.

“Ah…”

“What what!”

Although his body trembled at the cold look in my eyes, he faced confidently.

It felt a little different seeing that.

Since coming to the academy, no one has challenged so openly.

What’s more, even the vice-principal who was trying to get to do so work smiled kindly in front of .

But a cadet, not a teacher, is arguing with .

This is true.

‘I feel dirty.’

I guess I held back a lot.

I see these guys installing things.

Have you not heard the rumor about ?

By now, what happened at the banquet would have started to spread around the Academy.

I rember that’s why he didn’t even touch .

Are these guys doing it knowingly or do they really not know?

“why? what!”

“What are you going to do if you stare at like that?”

Even though he is confident, his overly confident behavior makes laugh.

This is absurd.

Are you forgetting that I am the son of Count Millennium?

Have I forgotten that I am a fool?

‘Whatever it is, I’m being ridiculous.’

How should I deal with these?

I stayed quiet for a while.

There are people who climb up like this without even knowing how grateful they are.

I quietly thought about how to deal with them.

But I think they had a strange misunderstanding about my actions.

Maybe they thought that I wouldn’t do them any harm if I stayed quiet.

“If I hit you on the shoulder, you don’t have to apologize!”

“What are you going to do with my shoulder! “Oh my gosh, people are dying!”

“Isn’t your shoulder broken?”

Now he started shouting at openly.

Wow, how can soone be this stupid?

I looked at their clothes.

The clothes of commoners and nobles were similar, but there was one difference.

A small badge hanging on the chest.

Commoners’ ones are black, but nobles’ ones are colored.

The Baron is red, the Viscount is green, and the Earl is silver.

Their badges were red and black.

In short, one noble and two commoners.

He shouted so loudly that people gathered around him to see if he had learned anything about being the son of a nobleman.

I think I thought that if more people looked at , I wouldn’t be able to act carelessly.

‘It’s stupid, but it’s too stupid.’

Know one, don’t know two.

An ordinary noble would naturally be conscious of the gaze of those around him.

When many eyes are focused on you, you may feel burdened.

But that’s a story from ‘normal’ tis.

I am very, very far from that normal.

“what’s the matter?”

“uh? “That’s Raymond.”

One by one, cadets recognized .

Before I knew it, the hallway was filled with cadets who ca to watch.

The most fun thing in the world is watching a fight.

I ignored their gaze and extended my hand towards them.

“…!”

I reflexively trembled and grabbed the shoulder of the guy whose eyes were wide to avoid losing.

The cadet with the red badge’s eyes were shaking wildly at my touch.

“I think I broke my shoulder?”

I looked down at him and tightened my hands.

Wood clatter!

The sound of bones breaking is heard widely.

“Kwaaaak!”

It was too late for him to scream.

He scread at that it hurt and told to take his hands off him.

I ignored that guy’s words and turned his bones into powder.

“Ugh… Ugh!”

“What are you doing now!”

“I broke my shoulder!”

Next to the moaning cadet, the other guys were embarrassed.

It was as if they had never thought that I would attack them.

“why? “They said your shoulder was broken, so we’re looking into it.”

I looked at them as if sothing was wrong.

Did you read life in my eyes? They made dumb noises and ran away, abandoning the baron’s self-control.

The guy who was left alone looked at with nowhere to go.

He gave him a cold smile and clenched his fist.

“You should take a hit.”

He then swung his fist and cut his entire body.

After beating like this, those who try to ss with will disappear.

Screams filled the hallway until class started.

***

Classes were held in class in the morning and outdoors in the afternoon.

As the number of classes decreased, so cadets were unable to use their classes, so the students were divided into morning and afternoon classes.

I was satisfied with it.

Because the ti I can swing the sword has increased.

With a scarecrow in front of him, he raised a wooden sword and swung it.

I practiced swordsmanship in pursuit of efficiency with what I thought was the most rational attitude.

Just like that.

He applied moderate force and struck only the vital points, thinking the scarecrow was an enemy.

How long was he swinging his sword like that?

“Over there…”

There was a group of people talking to .

I looked back coldly, wondering if that guy was like a bunch of rag-tag bastards.

However, contrary to my expectations, they did not give a bad feeling.

“Can I learn so swordplay?”

I blinked blankly at his actions as he closed his eyes tightly and lowered his head.

Did you say you wanted to learn swordsmanship now?

I picked my ears to see if I had heard sothing wrong.

But I didn’t hear or see it wrong.

However, his face and actions were very serious, even if he thought it was a joke.

“Swordsmanship?”

“Yes.”

His face was filled with a desire to learn swordsmanship from .

This was my first ti doing sothing like this, so I was dazed for a mont.

‘Commoner…’

black badge.

Broadly speaking, there are two categories of commoners.

Those who overca the negative views of those waiting until graduation and commoners to work their way up the ranks.

The cadet in front of did that.

The way I tried to do sothing reminded of my past as a minor actor.

At that ti, I practiced countless tis because I wanted to do even a little better.

“Sure.”

Maybe that’s why I was glad to hear his request.

I gladly accepted and decided to watch his swordsmanship.

He was surprised and very happy because he didn’t think I would accept it.

While I was watching his swordsmanship, Ellis ca to .

Then the principal said he was looking for him and asked if he could go now.

When I looked at the teacher, he nodded as if the conversation was already over.

“go.”

The cadet who was being taught swordsmanship by had already lost his stamina and collapsed.

Since I had nothing else to do here, I decided to follow her.

And there wasn’t much I could get from this place in the first place.

I thought it went well.

I already had sothing to say to the principal, but I was grateful that he called first.

“Welco.”

The principal welcod willingly, as usual.

It felt a little awkward for him because his smile when he was torturing him was similar to his current smile.

As I sat down, he poured so tea and tried to tell his business.

But even faster than that, his face hardened at the sound that ca out of my mouth.

“Please skip the grade to the senior year.”

The principal was speechless at the request that the new student could not make.