Becoming an Academy Cowboy

Midterm (4)

We continued training in maneuvers a few days before the practical test started.

Each time the maneuver training was conducted, the embarrassment and tiredness gradually disappeared from the faces of the team members.

In the past, it is probably the result of constant training that the stamina that could run around without changing the face even when gasping and exhaling harshly was the result of constant training.

The more they trained, the more their fighting power increased, so they ran around the training room diligently.

“Now, 70 kg is nothing, right? Shall we raise it to 80 now?”

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Jeongsu screamed again at the seriousness I threw like a nonsense.

“Kee eh! It’s still heavy!! Don’t say that you’re not holding anything!!”

Now it’s time to do the worst part again.

“Disassembly maneuver!”

When I give orders, the team members dissipate quickly.

As if they instinctively know where to jump, the team members who jumped out of the pot are out of sight in an instant.

They are well aware of their duties after childbirth.

It was also the most important factor in the reason I conducted this training.

In addition to improving their stamina, they gain the ability to judge without the command of the team leader.

If the team is gathered, you may defer the judgment to the team leader.

However, if the team is far apart and there is no communication, individual judgment is even more important.

I was going to attack the enemy team’s weakness.

There shouldn’t be any problems with allies in the process.

I jumped out first and set the merging point.

I quickly marked the image on the wall.

“Oh yeah. come on. Park, New Sesame Nam June 17.”

It’s a simple but hard-to-understand password.

Using a password that only us can understand, we can express where our team members or team leaders are moving.

It’s almost like a sign of operation in baseball.

It can be read under certain conditions, and it puts in-between fake signals and real information.

Even if you are away from your team in an urban area where proper milestones are hard to find, being able to pinpoint the location and directions is a great asset.

Especially if the enemy can’t recognize it.

The enemy squad has the ability to intercept our communications.

And in the novel, he did a great job.

It will definitely be the case this time too.

But what if we give up communication and start maneuvering?

Furthermore, if you use a jammer that blocks the enemy’s communication itself, the situation will become chaotic.

The goose-shaped electronic counter measure (ECM) brought to you by Betty can insert a goose cry instead of a message to a communication device within a 10km radius.

In addition, you do not need to carry it around, and if you turn on the patrol mode, it will move on its own.

Considering that the most difficult thing for ordinary Guardian cadets is to make individual judgments away from the control tower in charge of instructions, this training will be of great help in improving our team’s judgment ability itself in the future.

Opponents will read information they don’t know, and my teammates will move quickly.

The reason for doing this training is simple.

The difference in power is so great that if it collides head-on with the 2nd team of Class A right now, it will be destroyed quickly.

In particular, there is no fighting at the level of the team leader.

Ahn Anderson is a Class A Guardian, and I am a Class C Guardian no matter how hard I try.

Last time, he was able to neutralize it using an ice lake or something, but in this battle, he has a team member who can relieve his status ailment, and there are few features to use.

Nevertheless, we have a chance of winning.

No, it’s actually pretty high.

To the extent that it is close to 100% under the premise that the team members have properly trained to the level I want.

In effect, the battle with Ahn Anderson is a battle between a well-planned criminal and a genius who instinctively knows what to do.

And instinctive judgment cannot win the battle under a meticulous plan.

For that, I trained my team members hard.

On the faces of the team members who were reunited there was a sense of pride that they did it today.

“Everyone worked hard. Thank you for your hard work today.”

Yoon Yi-gon, who takes off his combat gear, says with a clenched tongue.

“Here comes our opponent. He’s in a state of being drunk.”

The moment I saw him, I couldn’t help but be impressed.

Anyone who sees him will be incensed when he sees him.

He was very drunk.

Even outsiders who should not have been brought along were on either side of the training room.

“brother. Can I come in here?”

“hey! I am the guardian cadet who protects the future. I can show you this, of course. I’ll show you what the f*ck I’m doing.”

He was drunk and collected mana, which he collected to pay directly to the facility.

Condensed mana swirled like a storm.

“no way. wouldn’t it? There are civilians around and they wield that level of mana without even thinking about it.”

It will have the effect of passing right next to a building with a fighter jet.

The civilians didn’t know anything and just applauded.

The team members were just adding chuimsae.

Kana looked at them with an anxious expression.

She just wished Anne Anderson wasn’t a really crazy bastard.

Doesn’t that idiot know that a mana concentration like that can adversely affect the minds of ordinary people? Or are you shooting without knowing it?

But in spite of our winds, magical energy surged like a constant storm in his hands.

“Kana!! Amulet of Protection!! The target is civilians!!”

I just raised my rifle.

He then aimed and fired Ahn Anderson’s ball.

Since he was such a big person, there was little chance that someone else would get hit even if he aimed and shot.

Even in the midst of an emergency, my muzzle did not wobble and I was able to fire accurately.

bang!!

The ammunition passes through his cheeks.

A red line appears on his cheek.

With an unexpected blow, he looked down at the floor for a moment.

And he looked at me with eyes full of anger.

It wasn’t strange that a fight broke out right now.

But let’s make the situation more precise.

I threw the gun on the floor.

and ran towards him.

“Hey, stop it!!”

His team, who knew Ahn Anderson’s personality, blocked the way.

But they were drunk and I couldn’t avoid them.

I stepped on the wall, jumped over them, and punched Ahn Anderson in the face.

Running away because your opponent is strong is not romantic.

There are times when a man has to fight even if he knows he loses.

The face of second place in the whole school was hard.

It felt like hitting a wall.

Rather than his face, it felt like my finger bones were aching.

I must have slapped his clown.

He can’t move properly because of alcohol, and he gets hit hard and rolls on the floor.

He grabbed him by the neck and slashed the follow-up.

I couldn’t hit the 3 burner because of the barrels that were torn to dry.

“You bastard! If you condense the magic like that and blow it up at once, civilians can die! Are you still a Guardian cadet? If you want money and want to eat the people around you, hit them right now and become a private hunter. A f*cking bastard can paint the Guardian’s face alone!”

Only then does he look back at the people next to him.

They were protected by Kana’s shield, but their faces were shocked by the high concentration of magic they experienced for the first time.

Their eyes looked like they were looking out a thousand yards.

One of them suddenly started laughing out loud, meaningless.

It was a shock from typical magic.

Only then would he realize what he had done.

Ordinary people may faint because of the magic that he is proud of.

“Of course you wouldn’t have thought of that. He must have been trying to brag about his mana in front of the girls. If the people around you take your magic for granted, you must have believed that ordinary people would too. But yes, ordinary people could die because of that damn show off. That’s why school collects Awakened people, puts them in one place, and educates them. Please don’t do such nonsense.”

In the hopes that it would be some kind of shock therapy, he poured out the words he hated the most.

“Then what makes you different from a villain? If you’re wielding your power as much as you can, what’s the difference other than calling yourself a guardian?”

I also swear at the class A team members who separate me and him.

“You guys are the same. If your friend went the wrong way, you should have stopped him! You guys picked up the beans that fell from An Anderson and ate them.”

They didn’t say anything either.

Even Ann Anderson didn’t say a word.

Did you get a little drunk?

Was it because he realized that what he had done was three light years away from the Guardian?

When my team stopped me, I shook off my hands as if they were dirty.

In fact, his hand numb rather than dirty from hitting him.

His face was as hard as steel, and I was as good as self-harm.

“Team Leader. look at your hand Why did you hit a guy like that?”

“not a big deal.”

“It’s a micro fracture. What are you going to do when you take the exam?”

“Damn it. I don’t think the word “heavenly retarded body” is wrong.”

I hit and I get hurt.

“not. let’s go. You don’t have to worry about such a petty bastard.”

“I just feel bad for nothing. let’s go. Go and have another drink.”

They quickly picked up Ahn Anderson and the civilians because of the atmosphere.

Perhaps they too were contemplating within themselves whether they could bring women here.

I just moved on, thinking that it would be fine since there is a big breakwater called An Anderson.

And, rather than being caught by the instructors and becoming a problem, he might masturbate because he’s lucky to be caught by the cadets.

Ann Anderson still had an angry face, but he knew he was at the wrong time and quickly escaped.

He might be a guy with the least level of conscience.

He patted my bruised fist.

“Hobini. I feel sorry for myself. He’s not even worth it.”

“No one in the world is worthless. sound That guy is trash, but it’s trash that can be recycled in its own way. Maybe someday I’ll be able to use it. I can only use it after remodeling my mind a bit.”

Even if the mind is garbage, the one with the strongest talent cannot be ignored.

I need him to someday fend off future enemies.

“let’s go. Before we take the test again, let’s fix the circulation and routes one last time.”

*

When Ann Anderson woke up, he had only fragmentary memories left.

Alcohol used to have a profound effect on his memory.

I remember going to school to show off his strength with a girl he liked.

The schoolteacher stopped him, but he asked if he didn’t know him and pushed him in.

And he tried to show the power by gathering the greatest magical power he could produce.

And it feels like burning.

A tan that brushed past his cheek.

And then the fist flew out.

I can’t remember why I hit him.

Like a broken film, his memories sank like a ship caught on a reef.

He’s got his brain drunk and as a result he sometimes doesn’t even remember what he did yesterday.

But if there’s one thing I remember, that annoyingly handsome face popped out and slapped him.

And he felt guilty in that situation . . .

something he did wrong

tightly loud.

And he couldn’t quite understand it.

The feeling of guilt was the most incomprehensible thing he could have ever had.

He was a Guardian cadet.

Among them, the greatest cadet candidate.

It is the person who is responsible for the future.

He deserved to enjoy life to the extent that the heavy duty rested upon his shoulders.

For him, playing for a while was enough to soothe his boredom and burden.

I could rationalize anything like that.

Everything he did was honorable.

I’ve always lived my life like that.

But his words and actions made him feel guilty rather than irritated.

Why?

Ann Anderson pondered.

No one had ever made him feel that way.

The more he thought about things he couldn’t understand, the more he grew annoyed.

But he didn’t think like a normal person.

“Let’s break down the incomprehensible and think. I don’t have to blame anyone.”

He wasn’t the type to think so deeply.

If you don’t understand it, beat it.

and ask why

Bury it in the ground and never ask again.

He is such a human being.

Ahn Anderson has decided to stifle that fly-like cowboy that clings to him in this test.

Then there will be no feelings of unknown reason.

He decided to have another drink in a good mood.

Only Class C baboons. There’s nothing to worry about about C-D class fluff.

Lions do not train or work hard.

The strong only exist, and it is up to the weak to make an effort.

And he’s always strong.

With that in mind, he contacted the girls who had been numbered again.

One will make him happy.

Ahn Anderson didn’t know.

Rahobin slapped him and broke his hand, but he was still running around the training room.