Haroon

Finally, it became the graduation date that everyone was waiting for. After the morning report, the trainees used to gather at the training ground in line with the heat.

“All these years! Fortunately, since the training was not in vain, most of the trainees were able to confirm that their physical strength had increased significantly, so the trainers and their assistants are very satisfied. ”

Schulz glances around the trainees with warm eyes.

“Today there is a self-assessment waiting to see your training results. We want you to be able to show your skills to your guests and see how much you've improved compared to you three months ago. ”

Instructor Schulz said that the faces of the trainees who were covered in sweat after the morning work was over, glowed brightly.

Now, not one of the trainees collapses by ten laps around the training ground.

If you are boasting about this rider, there will be no deserters.

Most of the deserters who came close to ten were from Wizards. However, thanks to the character of Harun, the group of wizards was greatly stimulated to graduate from a college that no one could imagine.

Harun, who is a wizard and showed greater mental strength than anyone else, encouraged and motivated the trainees from the Wizard who were prepared to have negative thoughts about physical strength.

Now all I have left to do in the morning is to show others the results of my training.

The trainees who had to endure those hard times with pain could take pride in themselves, and that pride would provide a solid foundation that cannot be changed with the future of mercenary life.

“You are the best trainees since our mercenary academy and the basic training process. It was significantly different from the number of riders until now, as well as the results of the training. The instructors said that training posture and willingness were also the best. Therefore, we have decided to invite all of you to participate in a long-standing demonstration that only top performing graduates are participating in. ”

Whoa, whoa!

The training ground was filled with cheer and applause at the same time.

Now it is time to pay for your hard work and sweat.

Although there is no ranking except for selecting senior graduates, unlike other times when only a small number of trainees shine, it will be a stage where all trainees can celebrate their progress well.

“I will return to my quarters, wash, change my uniform, eat properly, and gather in the square. The guests waiting for you will gladly be greeted in the square in front of the headquarters. Perhaps a lover will attend, so please come out neatly. ”

The instructor says that the trainees rush out of the training ground with smiling faces.

“Hey, Harun. ”

Turning back, a group of apprentices around Sebona glares up and watches him. I couldn't see the four-man jackass who was always stuck there.

“You're nervous, aren't you? ”

Harun didn't go back on his word because it was the same as the one following Sevona. It was Harun who was able to relax because all the preparations were done and there was nothing to worry about.

“Hoho, I can see you pretending not to, but shaking like a bee. Why do you ask? Now that it's all been cleared up and you and anyone who recommended you will be expelled from the mercenary system forever, are you willing to answer that? ”

Harun is crushed and has no need to answer their conversations.

I remembered how hard it was to live like putting a big rock on the corner of my chest for a while because of their non-threatening threat that continued to lead the four lucky people, but I drowned his heart by closing his eyes once.

“Hohoho, expect me to show you the results of deceiving others. ”

“It'll all be clear in a moment who did this to you. Hahaha, this is gonna be fun! ”

If they were like the other riders, some of the top trainees who would have thrown young hostile glances at each other threw a sneaky smile at Harun. I think it's a shame I missed the title of senior graduate.

“Well, I'll see you later. ”

Harun stares at them once with an indifferent look on his face and heads to the dormitory.

“Don't worry too much. If you get it wrong, you can just throw me a fireball. ”

Galy taps his shoulder as he approaches.

“Yes, I'll do it. They'll only wake up once they've tasted the sting. My fellow trainees are here, but the ones who wouldn't dare raise their heads if they were out there are touching you, the symbol of our wizard group. ”

“Yeah, I wanted to give them a taste, too. ”

“Yeah, let's smash it later. ”

Moggles and colleagues of the wizard, who were headed to his lodging later, in turn cheered him on. To those colleagues, Harun smiled, feeling the warmth of his companion.

In fact, any relationship would not easily acknowledge a colleague who has never spoken properly.

The Wizards, however, live in their own research and enchantment without exception. Harun's attitude, which had been so devoted to training that no matter what others said, was the same as his own.

Moreover, even though the competitors were competing for blood spatter, they were very special regardless of their age.

Harun, who does not know his magic skills, but has a unique ability that cannot be pursued by physical strength, swordsmanship, or even cancer skills, has suddenly emerged as a proud presence of wizards.

Harun smiles, feeling the warmth in their hands. It was the first time I felt the presence of my colleagues in a relationship. Harun was suddenly so happy that his warm support and encouragement from the person who had been so focused on training that he didn't care at all.

“Let's go! I'll show you the spicy stuff in a minute, and now we have to wash up." Maybe our commander turned and brought Amy here. Should I shave my beard or trim my beard? ”

“Haha! I like the way it looks now, brother. ”

Harun heads to his quarters, shoulder to shoulder with Galilee.

On the way there, the two of them hardened their faces when they saw several wizards, including Nemion passing by pretending not to know them.

Nemion's recently completely changed attitude made Harun heartbroken.

Not only was Nemion greatly disappointed in Harun's attitude that he didn't finally tell himself that he had learned magic, but he seemed to believe he was no longer from the Wizard himself. Harun himself thought he was friendly, but he felt betrayed by him who didn't reveal the truth to the end.

‘Nemion, you still have to trust me. If you thought I was your friend... ’

Harun smiles lonelily and heads to his quarters.

When I changed into clean apparel and went to the square, there were semi-circular tables and chairs set, and there were a lot of people gathered. He was a mercenary or mercenary involved with the trainees and a high ranking member of the guild.

Harun was a little nervous about this for the first time, but he calmed his heart with deep breaths.

However, as soon as I saw Elser's face on the floor, my heart started pounding again. After meeting her for the first time in three months, her face was hurt a lot.

Have you been sick? ’

Elzer's eyes are clearly smiling, but his face is stiff, although he hasn't made eye contact with her, but he's definitely looking for him. Even my pale complexion didn't look good.

In fact, Elser came back last night and told McKean that Harun was a senior and was worried a little. Though he had only begged his father to be a foot, he was anxious to think of the first commotion that would occur the moment it became clear that he was not a wizard.

However, the moment I found Harun, Elser untied his stiff face and raised his name aloud, waving vigorously among the crowd.

Harun truly knew how much she admired herself in her unruly behavior of calling her name, waving her hands among so many people she didn't know.

“Harun! Harun! ”

Her actions were polite enough to catch everyone's attention at the table. Everyone was watching her because her voice was so loud and her behavior was so wild.

Harun smiles at her, expressing his anger as if he were going to continue screaming without pretending to know.

“What is it? You know that wizard with the silver hair? ”

The wizard next door, who didn't know his name, asked with a surprised face. Maybe I knew her.

“He's a friend. He's very close. ”

Everyone around him could tell that his voice was full of intense longing.

“Really?"

In an instant, the atmosphere of those who sat around Harun grew stronger.

Harun thought it was strange why the atmosphere was like that, but he couldn't figure it out. Harun didn't know how famous she was among the mercenaries yet.

“Maybe he's a friend enough in his vile temperament.... ”

The people around you nod in a low voice.

Silver Hair Witch Elser!

Since I was a child, I followed my father through many fatalities and crushed many monsters and bandits.

However, her friend who has been infamous for her fierce temperament and skills that have perpetrated the battle against mercenaries and the entire Knights should be despicable enough for her. Harun's hideousness, which they have seen, is enough to stick out their tongues.

Seebona, Nemion, and some of the trainees' faces had turned pale as to how the news had been heard recently.

“Cevona. She's friends with the Silver Haired Witch. ”

Meanwhile, the body of the lucky four-man, who had been hanging out like a group because of Harun's thin common enemy, trembled like a branch facing the northern wind.

“Could it be that old man, her father, recommended her? If only we knew that Harun had been whispering about coming in through mischief.... ”

“Don't be an asshole! And you guys obviously did. Harun is not a wizard. He must have come here through a process of misconduct. If any of this turns out to be a ruse or a lie, you better be on your own. ”

Shebona's red lips, staring at the lucky foursome, quickly turned white.

Until now, Harun has made no excuses, so he was convinced of what they were saying, but it is possible that it is not.

I can't believe Harun was friends with Elzer, a famous mercenary with her face.

Elzer completely destroyed a small mercenary who was accusing him of lying. The mercenaries, which included ten intermediate mercenaries, were disbanded and none of the 32 mercenaries were healthy.

She came to the mercenary headquarters of the Imperial Empire and dared to get caught up with the entire Silver Wing Knights.

Four knights and twelve knight Cadets broke their limbs at the scene for making fun of her face.

The knights were officially unable to take any action because it was broken by the female mercenary.

The furious Elser breaks into the Knights' Headquarters and engages the X.O. in a duel with the Knights' Headquarters. Although the victory or process is unknown, rumor has it that more than ten knights have fallen into her hands for a while.

The rumor quickly turned the Imperial family upside down. Eventually, imperial audits were performed, not for the knights stationed in the Imperial Court because of her. It was only after the line was broken that the knights who made fun of the woman, as well as the officers who covered the article, committed the act that violated the knighthood.

At least twenty of her qualifications were Sword Expert intermediate. Although his temper was filthy, Elser recognized Harun as a friend who hated lies and guarded his degree. It made many similarities to the trainees who had doubted him for Sevona's sake.

Sevona feels that Harun may not have been lying.

‘Lies……. I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything. So, as the story goes, you didn't make any excuses for Mana's oath? ’

It gives me the creeps. If I'm wrong, Elzer can get it stamped firmly. Elsa was already considered to have a significant influence on the Guild HQ, even if not his father.

If Harun is the Wizard, what she has done is nothing more than a little beating out of jealousy that was taken from the chief.

Everything has not been revealed yet, but her face is already red with shame and guilt.

Nemion's face darkens as well. Nemion, the promising leader of the mercenary system, is a woman of similar age with Elzer to some degree. She knew what kind of personality Elzer was.

Nemion's heart aches. She even told me that Mana took an oath, but she didn't believe Harun in the end.

It was probably Nemion who thought that deep down he had been jealous of him.

If he were a real wizard, there would be childish arrogance and jealousy in the source of disbelief that he thought would never have achieved this training outcome, that no wizard could or should have surpassed him in every way at his age.

She lowers her head and sighs deeply.

Recently, the graduation ceremony was held in full swing. As a reflection of the character of mercenaries who do not like vanity, the parson or encouragement was very concise, and soon it was the time everyone expected.

The fluttering sound of Instructor Schulz in charge of the progress stimulates the trainees' blood.

“The trainees who have completed their keynote training over the last three months are standing before us magnificently. They are the best trainees of all time with the best will, integrity and training results. A big round of applause for our comrades and disciples who have come this far without fail. ”

A loud applause and cheer burst across the entire province of the imperial city.

“Now it's time for your trainees to show off their best skills or their training results in front of you. Many of you may not think that trainees are young and of little age, but I urge you to cheer them up as they look forward to the mercenaries who did their best to overcome the hard and painful times. ”

Trainees with the faces described above stepped forward in a predetermined order and revealed their references and mercenary organizations. Then they started to show off their organs to people, either by themselves or by themselves.

The first thing I started was a group of trainees other than the Wizard. A group of B and C trainees, who were not as gifted as the wizards, fought or showed cancer skills with the basic skills learned and practiced in the process.

In fact, now that I've learned basic swordsmanship and cancer skills, which are the basics of mercenaries, the trainees' progress has been so low that they didn't even notice the mercenaries here, but everyone applauded for their encouragement.

They understand that the outcome is not important, but the process is important.

Some of the trainees caught people's attention. Most of them were trainees with a history of being hostile to Harun and ignoring or harassing him.

They had already been here with considerable training, and had developed their skills since they were young as talented people who had expectations from their organizations and received anticipated glances and nudges.

In Sevona's case, she had excellent cancer skills. Born the daughter of a mercenary squad master, Sevona was able to walk the path of a combat mercenary because of her father, and was able to carry out excellent tasks even at a young age when she was involved in the operation of the mercenaries.

Known for her long sword skills, she unexpectedly chose a cancer technique that was remarkable. Cancer technology was so close to surprising that it hit all ten targets at a distance of thirty feet that it got people up and about. The trainees who saw the slightest error in her hands were right.

In the case of a dagger or a visor, the radius of death was about twenty cubits. It is because the weight itself is light, and she even used the error to increase the distance and hit the target.

The people watching couldn't help but open their mouths. She was just twenty years old and was amazed at her ability to use error.

Ribbon, a trainee's organ, was a string walker, not only waving debt back and forth over an outstretched line of human height, but also jumping to increase people's elasticity.

It was everyone's turn to expect the wizards.

The most senior among the trainees in the course was Galilee. Now, just before mastering the two circles, Gali was from the famous Lusol mercenaries in the north of the Empire, a wizard specialized in attack magic.

He showed off a powerful fire wave and led everyone's attention, informing them that he had become a three-circle bingener despite his lack of magic training and physical skills.

Not only that, many wizards showed that they had surpassed their previous milestones and had satisfactory results for their organizations and themselves. There was no question why the wizards had to complete this course. It takes an experience completely different from magic to break a wall.

It's time for Harun to make his move.

“This trainee is the senior graduate. All the instructors in the class are the only ones who gave the best marks. This is a talent who came in as a work trainee and worked many times harder than others. Let's give it up for everyone. ”

The silent applause finally lets out a round of applause to make sure Harun's name is well known. The people's eyes were all fixed on Harun.

Everyone wondered which mercenary he belonged to and who recommended him and to what extent he was skilled as a wizard, because everyone knew that he had gone through a process that was overwhelming with the skill of firing during the basic process.

“My name is Harun. There are no mercenaries yet, and the referrer is.... ”

Harun is unable to speak for a moment.

I didn't know how I could explain that the referrer was Elser. I had no choice but to hesitate because there could be casualties.

“I recommended it. He's our daughter and friend, and McKinn is a very recognizable wizard. ”

While Harun was stopping, the young man who was sitting at the center table of the throne seat stood up.

What he said made the boy a little noisy. The referral was too unexpected. He lets out a loud shout, frowning at whether the roaring people didn't deserve it.

“Do you have any objections to my recommendation? ”

It calmed me down. Who dares challenge Piel, one of the living legends of the mercenary system?

He has been a mercenary since he was a baby, and is now one of the twelve elders of the mercenary guild headquarters.

He was a living legend who passed through the Dark Forest, a magical world rumored to never pass through by humans.

Several of the trainees, including Cebona and Nemion, looked white. Who is Peel? There's no reason Harun isn't the Wizard who said he recommended him himself.

“Haha! There's no objection. They were surprised that the elder recommended him as their senior graduate. ”

“Huh. Hmm! ”

It was Piel, General Manager of the Teron Empire Mercenary Guild, whose face was barely hanging loose at Nike's words. However, his chest became more rigid on the contrary.

Elser and McKean, who had been desperate, attended the event. Thinking about overturning every figment of it.

‘Today I don't have to be embarrassed because of my fucking daughter and pupil. Dammit! When my show is over, I'll start with him. You seduced my cute little baby with a perfectly healthy face and a handsome body. Ino-ohm! "

Harun stands dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and trembles at Pierel's fierce gaze, piercing his eyes like an arrow. I thought something was wrong, but I didn't know English, so I was frustrated.

"That's Elser's father? Then why are you staring at me like I'm dead? ’

But it wasn't the time to be obsessed with that idea.

Everyone was looking at themselves. It was not just good intentions such as interest, curiosity and expectations. I felt some bad feelings, like jealousy and cursing.

‘Yes, let me show you what I can do. This is all because of Elzer. Elzer, look! ’

“So you really were a wizard? Obviously a few of us took off the bracelet and looked into it secretly, but Manawa was a mediocre level. ”

Nemion, who was clapped with spirit magic, was helplessly rebuked. I feel my legs twitching. You have the wrong person. He was confident that the spirit's power would allow him to know his inner world.

“What I see is not magic, but cancer technology. And I'm ashamed to show you something that I learned while I was coming here to practice memorization. ”

People murmured at his words.

Until now, all wizards have cast their own magic. Is he confident that the cancer technology he learned here is more advanced than magic?

When it was Harun's turn, the three assistants who had been asked in advance built eight wooden dolls from thirty paces to five paces apart. In front of Harun, only the front-end wooden doll was placed in parallel.

“Oh, my God! How is that supposed to hit the memorizer? ”

For the wooden doll at the very end, it was seventy feet long. That wasn't easy to hit with an arrow. How much lighter the splash is and thrown with the power of the arm. It is hard to get to that point. Moreover, if you remove the first doll, it does not appear to be in a straight line. People couldn't figure out what they were going to do.

“I'm not being too awkward about the trainee subject. ”

“If you throw a memorize while moving, you can hit it, but the last one is almost seventy feet away and it doesn't even look right... …. ”

When it happened, people got up together and began to tell each other what they thought. In the eyes of those who gathered here, Harun seemed to have chosen a task that was too difficult.

At seventy, it was an unlikely distance for skilled archers. Moreover, there was little likelihood of hitting the target with a light divination.

Earlier in Sevona's case, Harun was a wizard, though he used an error to develop a skill that was almost magical. Of course, people thought Harun was a freeloader.

There are no such concerns in Harun's ears. He had already concentrated his mind on memorizations and targets on his waist.

In fact, it was impossible for Harun, who had been trained for a short period of time, to hit a target of seventy feet. But he had an animosity. In the past few days, after being addicted dozens of times during the day and night to this place, Harun was confident that he could succeed by focusing on it.

Harun, standing in front of the wooden doll, in line, being noticed by the crowd, took out a pair of mirrors from his waist in a slanted position and held them in his right hand. Then the left hand prepares for the next defense.

“Bitch, come out. ”

A slut suddenly appears on his shoulder, summoning him in a low voice that no one else can hear. Of course, it was invisible to people.

However, there were quite a few wizards who noticed the unusual flow of Mana around his body. It was thanks to the many high ranking wizards who were here. They rumble.

“Mana's Flowing! ”

“What? I don't think it's magic. ”

Harun doesn't care about the noise around him. It was time to make the most of his specialized focus.

“Hehe, it's show time at last? This piece of shit fills up the owner's shortage so that they can taste it. ”

Even though the talking bird is terrible, he already knew Harun's intentions.

His training time is short and his spiritual strength is weak, so he did not succeed even last night's last practice, but Harun's will and concentration, experienced by a slut, will surely succeed.

His intoxication, perseverance and concentration have already been acknowledged by Manawa and spirituality so badly that he doesn't understand how he summoned himself.

“Summon Silf, according to the Thread of the Realm. ”

“Huh-huh-huh. What a scam. As expected, the owner is evil. ”

Harun's cheerful voice echoes as he makes a small whirlpool of wind eight times in the space in front of him.

Even though they did not reveal themselves, people could see that the Wind Spirit Silf was enlightened. Even when Nemion used to cast spiritual magic, I couldn't see the Silf.

This choreography led to a huge reversal in the intestine.

“It's a spirit!”

“It was a spirit!”

“My God, spiritual magic. ”

No one dared to imagine that he was a Spirit Wizard, so the gut reaction was even hotter.

It is common for a spirit not to be seen unless it is intentionally visible to others. So people didn't realize that it caused that little whirlpool eight times.

Just as Nemion exists, Spirits are so rare that they are hard to find.

“Hey, it's eight! How...? ”

Harun, who couldn't call more than three himself, opened Nemion's mouth as if it had been summoned eight times at a time.

A little wind blows around him, and the bitch gets caught up in the scaffolding. He did not forget, curiously, to make others think he was a silk apparition, making the apparition noticeably blurry.

“Karat!”

Harun's scepter flies up and down like a fish floating in the sea, toward the target in front of him.

Harun reaffirmed the defense. And a second divination, shaken by the power of a bitch, was launched at the second target.

His hands were slapping his fists at precise intervals.

Third, fourth...... Finally, the last apprentice leaves his hand.

“Huh-huh. Have faith, master. It'll be cool.”

“Good work.”

“Now that you know my worth, mind your tone and attitude. Then I'll take care of it myself. ”

Phew!

“Shut up. Get in there. ”

Harun strikes the bitch on the back of the head, disarming her and quickly taking out the antidote. If I had seen him earlier, I would have thought it was strange, but no one paid attention to his actions that showed him standing at the target.

The first slash flew slowly, almost semi-circular, and the trail became shorter and faster in the order of the slash thrown later.

The swiftness of the mastermind, as well as the ability to alter its flight angle, was all due to the ability of lazy sluts to exert their abilities through violence and violence.

The eyes of the trainees and guests who saw the eight screams flying towards the target were so large that they couldn't get any bigger, and their mouths opened and closed. Like a living fish, the inert beast flew through the atmosphere at a different speed, so unrealistic that he forgot his words.

Tak!

There were eight flying numbers.

However, there was only one sound for the target. Only one will be hit by the target. The fantastic dogma was commendable, but it didn't do any good if it didn't meet the target.

A mouthful of elasticity poured out of people's mouths.

“Too bad you only hit the target at the front. ”

“I know. It was a long shot, but it was great to have spirit-based cancer technology. ”

Harun's head buzzes with a guide as the crowd growls.

- You have mastered spirit-driven cancer technology.

- Increases Simian Static by 1.

- Spirit Power +30.

At that moment, the assistants who were waiting far away ran to the target and began carrying wooden dolls.

This time, all seven people moved at once. They quickly stood side-by-side with wooden dolls for the audience to see.

Whoa, whoa!

“Excellent!”

Profit!

“Awesome.”

Then cheer and wonder burst out of people's mouths and warmed their intestines.

There are eight numbers on the target. I didn't miss a thing. Eight masters were all mounted on other crucial points.

Although some of the three small circles marked the spot missed the center, none of the ratios missed the circle.

Eight screams hit the target at the same time. Then, it is controlled by the power of the spirits, namely the seals, so that they hit the target at the same time.

Even if I borrowed the power of a Spirit, I could call it the best cancer technology in the world. No one has ever heard of any spirit carrying a spirit to memorize it. Harun showed me a new application of common sense animosity.

Nemion, the animist, has traditionally seen a new world as a sign of attack when attacking enemies or as a means of saving cancer technology.

Unlike the trainees who purely burst into elasticity, the high ranks of the mercenaries and guild were unable to say a word without guessing the value and significance of Harun's cancer skills.

“Oh, my God, what elaborate animosity. ”

“I'm scared, I'm scared. This is creepy. ”

“Is that even possible? I've never heard of a spirit being able to hold its power in secret. ”

It was as if the guests who were amazed by something woke up and couldn't believe it even when they saw it with their own eyes.

I had no idea that the beginners who completed the basic process would use the power of the Spirit to demonstrate advanced cancer skills on the highest difficulty level.

“Who's that guy? ”

“You said Harun. Pierce would recommend it himself. It's amazing how you can mix spirits and cancer skills. ”

“But you haven't joined any mercenaries yet? ”

The eyes of the people warmed hot.

I don't know how that kind of cancer technology is possible, but at least it was more than an intermediate mercenary. Moreover, the utility of basic animosity was Dum.

I haven't seen swordsmanship or any other skill, but if I look at one, I know heat. In particular, a few mercenary commanders shed eyes and drooled uncontrollable cough.

Some of the brightest and brightest were already running next to the Headmaster and Pierel.