Chapter 74.2 - The First Year at the Academy - Drawback of Strength (2)
Chapter 74.2. The First Year at the Academy – Drawback of Strength (2)
We arrived at the forest after some trouble.
Ose was in charge of keeping an eye on the area, and Markant was in charge of the monsters we caught in our vigilance.
After noon passed without incident, we decided to take a break.
Taking a breather, we reported to each other the results of our work.
In addition to the materials for the alchemical solution, we were also able to collect Selong grass. In comparison, the detoxifying Kungs grass was scarce. In Reedwald, they occasionally found colonies of the plant, so perhaps the climate in Selene is too warm for them.
Markant could fight off several nudloks, orcs, and ordinary wolves. The results here were two magic stones, proof of defeat, and pelts. The magic stones were to be delivered along with alchemical materials.
"Well, the monsters around here aren't very responsive."
Markant slurped down his bag of water and spilled it out.
In the end, the gathering team, not even Ose, did not join in, and Markant kicked the crap out of the enemy alone.
I agree with what he said.
I open my mouth as I look out over the forest.
"It's true that Selene's demons are weak. Still, there are strong ones out there."
I told him about the goblin leader we encountered during the field exercise.
The "Battle Axe of Destruction" impressed me not only with their strength but also with their ability to lead a party. Even in their long history as adventurers, they had never encountered goblins of that caliber.
Markant folded his arms and snorted.
"I didn't know such a thing was lurking around. That was a shame."
"Subhuman-type monsters are similar to the human species, you know. The only thing is that it's more difficult to handle."
"But how did they become so strong?"
"That's easy. It's because they keep fighting."
Valerie was taken aback by Markant's rough answer.
"That's not what I meant–"
"No, you have a point. I just don't have enough words."
When I agreed with him, not only Valerie was surprised, but also Markant.
Why was the leader so strong?
I thought as I groomed my lightweight two-handed sword.
No one would be so strange as to use a goblin as a messenger. Instead of pursuing such a low possibility, it would be more realistic to think that they became so strong in their natural state.
I conveyed my reasoning as I thought about it.
"It was certainly strong. But what if it was in the forest of Leknod? If we dive a little deeper, it is not unusual to find monsters stronger than that one. It was the average of its kind. I think the reason goblins in the Forest of Leknod can't become strong was because they die when they become strong."
Danil nodded, examining.
"It is possible. Adventurers also lose their lives in lands that are not suitable for their size."
"It must be blessed with the right environment. Well, that, too, is a matter of talent."
My words caused everyone to ponder.
It was not limited to goblins, but it suggested that with the right talent and environment. Any monster could become powerful. Just as the human species trains itself, so are they buffeted by the competition for survival.
Markant shook off his thoughts as if he had reached a boiling point.
"Anyway, you're talking about some goblins who use their skills like crazy!"
"Back to the beginning. I was surprised when I met it. I couldn't even use a single offensive skill…"
When I blurted it out, I sensed a strange atmosphere.
Why are they all looking at me at once?
"Not even one? You can't use it?"
"I told you so. What's the confirmation?"
As soon as I answered, Markant stood, and shook his head vigorously.
"No, no, no, it's impossible! You can't even use "Hard-hitting"!"
"My bad. I'm sorry, but there's no way a ten-year-old can use that."
For some reason, he was even more astonished than the goblin leader.
"Hard-hitting" and "Double-hitting" are harder than raising the rank of the "One-handed sword". Lambert and Felix are exceptions. They may not be geniuses, but they are brilliant.
While everyone was surprised, Ose came to his senses first.
"Oh, that's–"
He muttered unusually, and his eyes were drawn to me.
O was the center of attention, and while he looked a little uncomfortable saying it, he continued.
"Perhaps, but isn't …… too strong?"
Danil nodded broadly at Ose's words.
"I see, that's probably it. Alter-sama must have unparalleled skills in both the near and far fields. He can handle most situations."
"Ah, that's why there's no place for offensive skills. It's faster to run and slash or use magic to kick them around."
I agreed with what they said.
"That's a lot of things that come to mind."
The benefit of the "Increased Growth Value" was also significant.
My high agility, and "Taijutsu" allowed me to outperform the goblin leader's continuous skills.
Other than that, they were right on point.
What finished off the leader was a mere lateral cleave by "High-speed Movement". A man that strong could not even react.
Markant listened silently to such a story, but his face became unsettled.
"Even if that's the reason. Does the academy teach offensive skills?"
"We teach them. But I don't know how to say it. Maybe it's suffocating."
Most offensive skills required a specific pre-movement before we could activate them.
It's a slight stall, but it's faster to run and slash.
So until I realized my lack of firepower with the iron golem, I didn't give it much thought. I thought I would learn it sooner or later.
In the meantime, I could shorten this preliminary action. The goblin leader's movement was significantly shorter than Desindo's teaching. When I noticed this, I was pleased to see some progress, but I still haven't figured out how to add or subtract.
When I told him this, Markant shook his head.
"That guy is way off. You have to learn first. You'll get the hang of it once you use it."
"Oh …… that's right."
Of course. First of all, you need to learn the basics. I was in a hurry.
I deeply regretted it.
Markant watched silently, then nodded and slapped both knees.
"Okay, then I'll teach you!"
"I appreciate that–are you sure?"
"What's withholding, you're not a stranger. First is the "Hard-hitting" technique, which you can use with any weapon except bare hands. Next is "Wind Slash"!"
Valerie snapped at him.
"That's only for heavy weapons, right? Then let's go with "Double-hitting", I'll teach you!"
"No, "Hard-hitting"! And then "Wind Slash"!"
"If it's Alter-sama, it should be "Double-hitting"!"
The argument started without any regard to the parties concerned.
Why are we fighting? And, it's not decided. I want to remember both of them.
Seeing them, Danil laughed without effort.
"When the basics are taken away, we have nothing. Us."
Danil and Ose look at each other regretfully.
One is a magic swordsman, the other a scout. Neither of them had much in the way of offensive skills.
"Don't be so extravagant, you two!"
Danil shouted angrily at the two.
"Danil taught you "Floodball"! You were the first!"
Ose flinches at the sharp point of a finger.
"You and Nerio taught me the art of scouting! Do you have to know how much free time I had back then!"
"Oh, that reminds me…"
Ose clapped his hands in a silly manner.
In the end, their argument continues on the way home, and they manage to settle it by taking turns teaching each other.
I appreciate your earnest discussion, but–.
I'd like you to listen to my opinion for once.
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