The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

Episode 024 Units Come Down From The Sky

The next day, I woke up early in the morning and rode the carriage without sleep, and when I went to the dorm, Dora, with swollen face, was waiting on the front door.

Why are you waiting for this guy... dude seriously...

Dolla has a swollen face full of blue bruises.

How could I have done that?

As I approached the front door, I heard from the other side.

I didn't lose.

Pocahon.

Oh, did my ear go crazy?

"I'd like to ask you something."

"... what the fuck?

"If that wasn't a loss, what if it was a loss?

I really want to hear it.

"I didn't admit I lost."

Seriously.

If you admit to losing, you lose. Simple.

Well, this would be like his belief, so it's not a question of what others would say.

Black or blue, white if you say white.

I guess that's fine.

But it's troublesome.

"So which one of us will have won yesterday's fight?

"... eh"

Dora did not answer.

You don't answer, or the answer doesn't seem to come in a bit puckered.

I guess you can't say "it's my win," and you can say "it's a draw" a long time ago.

Somewhat,

"... the fight is still going on"

And they came to that conclusion.

- I don't care anymore.

"Then yesterday's fight is fine with my loss. Yes, yes, we lost."

I admitted to losing.

"Ahhhhh????

I got a hell of a face.

"Good for you. It's your win. Congratulations."

"No. I don't admit it."

"If one of you admits to losing, you win. You must have said it yourself."

That's why I admitted to losing.

What do you hate?

"No."

What the hell......

"Then I ask, if you're just bloody, strangled, and you still don't admit to losing, how do you admit to losing?

"... if you lose twice or three times, you admit to losing"

It's a stupid thing.

"Heh. Really? Once you fight and you lose like that, if you fight now and you beat me, you say, 'Yay, now you win zero,' right? Are you still a man? Aren't you ashamed to live?

"Gu......"

That was just how I couldn't argue with it.

"... ok. Yesterday's was my loss."

Nothing. Oh, this guy...

"But we'll fight again. Wash your neck and wait."

Oh no... why is this guy such a pain in the ass...

"I don't like it."

"Hey... are you going to win and run?"

I have a grudge. I'll see it with my eyes.

"In my current state, if I do it a hundred times, I win a hundred times. Didn't you understand in yesterday's struggle?

"I don't know, I have to try..."

"Oh, darkness, if you're at night, maybe you can win"

"Who does it!

I was quite relieved inside.

Regardless of the darkness, the dorm will be unusable if it is to be done at night.

"You, me, yesterday was good, right? A knight sells fights because he can't help it if he's killed, can he? You have no idea what that means."

"Ngu..."

"If I meant it, you wouldn't be standing there right now. My eyes were gone, my arms and legs were broken, and I couldn't stand again. Can you imagine?

For a moment, Dora had a horrible look on her face.

I guess I kind of imagined myself being imperfect.

"I fought very carefully yesterday not to hurt you. Of course, not because you're important, but because if I let you get hurt badly, adults would get messed up and pissed off."

It's a lie that I paid close attention, but it's true that I added a hand and a heart.

"I didn't use any moves that would break my bones, I was careful not to break my teeth even if I hit them, and I was careful not to break even my nose bones. As a result, your face is swollen. And yet, challenge the fight again? Don't you admit to losing? How sweet is it that I don't take my life?"

"Ugh... guh..."

I'm going to regret it.

Funny, didn't Galla say the same thing yesterday about preaching?

"You're a wild dog who doesn't deserve to fight either. If you want to challenge me, at least polish yourself to the point where they don't call you a wild dog."

When I say that,

……

Dolla was standing on the spot with a beaten look on her face.

I walked past it and into the dorm.

I regretted it immediately.

I preached that in Nori, but ten years later or something like, "As I told you, I've been polishing myself for ten years. Come on, let's have a death match," or if you bring a spear and they say, seriously, don't bother.

I wonder why I said that.

Back in the dorm, the dorm warden gave me a chilling glance, but I had no other particular problems.

When I walked into the room, the hinges were fixed, and there were no ink stains.

But anyway, that rotten DQN did a bad thing to my other roommate.

I would have been surprised if you came in.

So I looked at the room, but my roommate's luggage had not been unpacked.

Didn't you come yesterday?

Or, because the room is not very miserable, you have the consideration that it's not a good idea to let him sleep here, and he was tentatively sent to another room?

That's right, you're kind of hungry.

Should I have come for breakfast?

I left the apartment before the sky whitened, so I didn't get anything in my mouth.

So,

Co-o-o-o-o-o-o.

And there was a loud sound three times.

After a while, it became noisy with the gay and there were signs that the students would come out into the hallway.

Was that the alarm bell earlier?

We're going to eat.

Let's go downstairs, too.

When I went to the dining room downstairs, I could smell the bread baking.

Having a breakfast in the form of a buffet kind of started orientation.

"Yes, look at this"

The dorm warden pointed at the wall with a thin wooden stick.

There is a canvas with a cloth on it.

Cloth is a thick cloth used as a sailboat sail, called canvas.

It wasn't the kind of painting that was written, it was like some kind of inventory.

"For you to graduate from the Cavalry, you must take three hundred of these credits"

I see. Was it a list of classes?

But 300 units is a big deal.

I wonder if there's a lecture or something that gives me ten credits for one.

To sum up the dormitory supervisor's story:

Half of the three hundred credits, or one hundred and fifty, are Knightly Unique Lectures, of which one hundred are practical and fifty are pedagogical.

This means that one-third of the graduation credits in the Knights College will be obtained in physically moving lectures.

Lectures are mandatory and optional.

The choice of elective subjects seems to vary considerably.

Why is that so, because infantry and cavalry and artillery are completely different, not.

There is no such classification at all.

Some cadets want to be heavenly knights riding king eagles, and not all humans with knighthood degrees become heavenly knights, so that seems to change the curriculum.

Seems like you have to develop a lot of specialized practical skills to become a Heavenly Knight.

Fortunately, however, all the practical skills are admitted as graduation credits.

However, the Wang Eagle Rider, or Heavenly Knight process, seems likely to be bounced, even if desired.

Since it is tough now that Wang Eagle is currently inexperienced, he said that it would be easy to put him on for once, but if he didn't seem to have talent, he would play it.

Probably someone who's scared up there and can't see down there will be out in one shot.

And the other half, 150 credits, is entirely pedagogical, a general subject common to correctional institutions.

There are also 120 units of compulsory, and 30 units of free.

A compulsory one seems to be like a compulsory education course.

Even when it comes to being a knight, it would mean embarrassing without minimal upbringing.

They learn Mandarin, arithmetic, society, history,.

There are many general subjects that are free to choose from.

There seems to be some subjects that teach science, but it's pretty much all bullshit.

There is something called elementary ancient Shan, but I don't want to be involved in that language in the future, so I won't take it for the rest of my life.

Come to think of it, you hated ancient texts so much in your previous life.

There was something in it that bothered me.

"Kra Language Courses"

That's the one.

It feels like there was a surprise or a way to teach.

This knowledge could be a pearl treasure in life.

It is huge that we can remember the language of the known humans, the Shans and the other, the Klu, who live on this planet.

Anyway, when there is no place left for the country to go to perish, we must flee persecution and move to live in hiding among the areas controlled by the Klu, or even to land free of persecution.

At that time, there is a difference between cloud mud, whether you know the language or not.

The Krah say they hate the Shans, but the Eurasian continent is huge, so they don't necessarily hate it all over the region, and if you look for places like outlying islands where the predecessors haven't set foot, there will still be.

"So, did you understand?

The dorm supervisor said, but I don't know how many people understand it.

Of all the people here, you should understand half of them.

"If it was difficult, come to the consultation room later. Let's make a timetable together."

In the end, the dorm warden seems to make them tight.

"Then I'll teach you what to do today. What we do today is a test on exemptions from compulsory lectures. Some of you will already be proficient in Mandarin and arithmetic enough to not have to take some lectures. They are exempt from lectures and given credit."

Seriously.

I didn't know units would come down from the sky, not just exempt from mandatory lectures.

What mercy.

Is the upper level of this college God or Buddha's Tagu?

"However, this application is optional. You will be asked to sign up with a self-declaration and have your teachers test you individually. It should be noted that no one who was below the criteria in the test carried out the other day can apply. Anyone who doesn't need to apply for an exemption, or doesn't deserve one, will have a course plan made today."

I see.

I see the results of the pre-admission test show up here.

If I was interviewing teachers and students who couldn't solve that level of the previous test, I wouldn't have enough time.

So I guess the border line is set.

I got into a lot of trouble, but I'm glad I'm doing my best.

The sound of the words exempt from credit, coming down from the sky, has what an irresistible appeal as to whether college student life chased by credit is traumatic.

"Hmm... it's hard to believe, but your knowledge of mathematics may be more than mine"

"Really?"

I did.

I give you a big drink inside.

Thirty units float together for mathematics and time.

"A special lecture at the penitentiary would be worth it, but there's nothing I can teach in a lecture I can take at the cavalry."

"Thank you"

All right, all right.

Shiatsu.

"But there's still something immature about the Abacus."

"Eh."

Wasn't it a solo van?

"Hmm, I'll give you a special exemption for the intermediate Abacus. Advanced Abacus."

Looks like my bang is still immature.

In other words, I can remember how to handle it and do one street, but I guess that means it's not enough yet.

From the taste of it, I feel that the intermediate one will waive it with criticism.

In order to be exempt from advanced, maybe it's time to pat on at a rate that only amateurs can see remnants, like Ban first class.

By the way, even though it is soba, it is separate from what was used in Japan.

So-so in shape, but without a beam passing through the middle, one row contains nine round balls.

Well, half of it was exempt, so it's a thank you letter.

Mathematics is great because all five lectures were waived.

Nevertheless, twenty-seven units were exempted.

Of Mandarin, History, Society and Arithmetic, 104 credits would have been waived out of 120 compulsory compulsory education credits because Mandarin was all waived and History and Society was all but the last.

The Knights College specialty course was also exempt from 16 out of 50 credits, so it's a combined 120 credit exemption.

Of the three hundred units, 40% would actually be exempt calculations.

Excellent.

The interview, which took me until midnight, ended and I went back to the dorm.

You've been dealing with a bunch of kids all day in the dorm, and the dorm warden looks naughty.

When I went to the dining room because I was hungry, Myalo was having a late dinner.

Good students still have a lot of interviews, and they must have prolonged them just like me.

Receive a tray with meals served and go to Myalo's place.

"Neighbor, okay?

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"Yes, welcome"

He told me.

Talk while eating.

"I'm glad we have this kind of mechanism. Myalo's been largely exempt, too, hasn't he?

"Yeah, I got an exemption for ninety-three units,"

93 units.

Awesome.

But the curriculum itself is designed to be pulled up by children who can't really write or add up.

When it comes to the age of ten, it's about five years of elementary school, so normally children who have been sent to tutor (Gavanez) and school to study at home are exempt from lectures from elementary school to elementary school, so to speak.

I generally saw exemptions of about 30-40 credits as robust for a slightly smartly educated child.

That makes 93 units awesome.

"I knew Myalo was smart"

It's what I knew.

"That's not true. How was Yuri?

One hundred and twenty units.

Myalo dropped the spoon.

Roll Karan into a wooden tray.

What, did you do it?

But you can't just spit a lie.

"Well, what can I say, but I've been studying a lot too."

I punished Carol for not being too modest.

Let's just say that I made a lot of effort.

In fact, they've done the same thing to Satsuki.

"I see. And that's amazing. Isn't that the highest record?

I don't know. I don't know.

I want you to stop being the best record or something.

It's like this one's cheating, so I can't wait.

"I don't care about the record, but I'm glad it makes graduation easier. I wish I could graduate soon."

"Right. But they can't graduate too soon."

Huh?

"What do you mean?

"The Cavalry has practical skills."

Oh, you mean that.

I have a lecture to do, one by one, in order.

The multiplication lecture should be completed before taking it.

I guess it would take years to complete the practical moves one by one like climbing a staircase.

"I see, I wonder how many years it will take for my practical skills to go well"

Seven years, in theory.

I've been slammed.

I knew Myalo knew everything.

"So if you graduate well, when you're seventeen"

Even so, Luke said it usually takes up to twenty five years, and I guess it's not actually possible in seven years.

For example, if there was an advanced jujitsu technique that required a three-year high school skill in obtaining credit, it would be difficult to qualify for it within the third year of secondary school.

Even if experience can fill holes with talent and effort, it's hard to deal with physical problems.

There are so many of them, and it seems to me that it would take fifteen years to get to the minimum of seven years.

"No, I heard that no matter how talented and strong you are, your last practical skill will be dropped when you're not twenty years old"

Oh.

That doesn't seem to be the case either.

"Why? Won't you let me graduate early?"

"In some cases, knights go to the battlefield as soon as they get the number, so how about giving the number while they're not physically fit, no matter how talented?"

"Oh, that's the thing"

The Shans are growing at a slow pace.

Until I'm about ten years old, I'm as fast as humanity on Earth in my memory, but I only look like a high school student when I'm twenty.

I finally look like an adult at about twenty-five.

He looks totally young and feels exactly like he's going to be the real deal in life.

Seventeen is still a child, so given the age of going to the battlefield, it feels like even twenty is a boy soldier.

Too spare to send talented people to battlefield to die while they are still growing up so that they can graduate at seventeen.

In that sense, I guess twenty is a compromise on the part of the college.

"Well, that doesn't make sense if you're in too much of a hurry,"

"That's what happens."

Even so, I guess you have to work pretty hard to graduate at twenty.

Having done so, I don't even think it would be that difficult if I had enough exemptions.

"Is the correctional home the same?

"Correctional institutions can graduate as soon as possible. A lot of people hurry because it's more hacky to graduate early. The importance of exemption is different from that of a cavalry."

Heh, yeah.

"Myalo is a know-it-all"

"That's not true. I just know a lot of boring things."

I don't think it's anything boring...

"Where do you remember something like that?

"Well, it's like running a witch house to remember these boring things."

Really?

"I see, you mean a house with a history is different"

"Right. My house is also one of the top seven witches. History only dates back to the Great Empire."

It's a big deal to go back to the Great Empire.

The Howe family also dates back to that era, but those days were in the rural areas of the southern Scandinavian Peninsula, they were ordinary farmers.

In time, his ancestors, who had no name left, worked hard, went from being just a farmer to a rich farmer, and started naming the Howe family.

One of these days he became like a mahogany farmer, and when the empire collapsed after the war, he repeated the tension he had strangled and cut by Dothaxa, becoming like a regional mahogany with a southern strip as its territory.

And so when the kingdom of Siyalta was formed, it was taken into the Siyalta für Chartre, which came from the centre with the other body, or flexed, and entrusted to the south as a general.

I mean, it was a popular house, but that was almost nine hundred years ago, too.

If it goes on for nine hundred years, it will mean a historic famous house.

However, it cannot be said that the genealogy chart can only be traced back to the time of the Great Empire, with a chest up, because it has only been since it became a luxury family.

"I can't imagine what you're doing."

Do you seriously work in the royal castle?

I didn't do anything.

Myalo said with a cheerful face.

It's not Neat.

No, you didn't.

"You don't mean you didn't do anything."

"No, we didn't do anything amazing. Marmaset the blackmailer or Charleville the conspiracy lover seems busy, because if we wear their hipster wipes, the money will come in even if we keep quiet. Weird leaps piss me off the other way around."

It was a slightly sarcastic tone.

I see.

Is it like a window clan that gets mad when you do bad things?

I can't neck him because he's a relative of the president... like.

Come to think of it, I really only remember the name Gudanvier, but I don't know sappy what you're doing.

Because I didn't do anything?

"Hmm, really?"

"The Howe family is much better."

"Really?

I wonder.

Well, that's awesome.

Luke's doing a good job with that.

"The history of the house is full of glory and honor. I'm a great witch, but I didn't do anything for anybody."

What the fuck.

I disowned the witch house.

Is Myalo a fan of our parents or something?

"I don't feel bad when they say that. Well, I don't know if I'm going into the house."

"What?"

Myalo turned his eyes round.

That's a pretty surprised face.

That's kind of funny. Maybe it's a face that can't be seen inside.

"Isn't Yuri going to be the head of the Ho family in the future?

"No, you're not."

"Eh."

"I'm talking about putting me in charge or letting Itko take my son-in-law. I was originally the rancher's son."

Taking Mr. Itko's son-in-law is the next best thing, right? Yuri-kun is so good, so if nothing happened, Yuri-kun would never have come to the forefront, would he?

"No, I'm talking about quitting if the cavalry doesn't seem to be in the water very well."

"... eh"

Myalo was kind of stunned.

I can't believe it, it's like a face.

What, did I say something so bad?

Funny. Maybe I let you down.

"I was originally going to be a rancher at Tori Ranch. I don't think it's a bad rancher's job if you're not a knight."

"What, are you serious about a rancher, maybe not a joke?

"I'm not kidding. Even ranchers do a fine job, don't they?

The rancher is a fine job.

I also used to wonder if, if I lived in the Howe family mansion for years, it wouldn't be a bad idea to be a knight, but rather want it.

In my previous life, I was not compelled to make such a choice because I was only a little rich son in one country, not a treasurer or anything.

But actually, over time, I still do, but I don't want to be the one to take charge at all.

Because watching Luke doesn't always seem like fun at all, doesn't look unhappy, but doesn't seem happy before.

Of course, the amount of money freely available increased definitely compared to the previous one, and the social world made it easier for me, and Suzuya didn't have to rough her hands and do laundry in cold water.

But that's not directly linked to happiness.

Luke, Suzuya and I, we were better off in our previous lives. You must think so.

I feel like Luke and I are more suited to the sex of running Tori Ranch, so it's better that way.

Now I've got feelings for Sham, and if I'm as good as letting him marry unfortunately and throw the role away, I'm wondering if I can be the one to win, but if Sham shows up like a knight of white horses in love at first sight and in both thoughts, he'll gladly give the role away.

"Ugh... that's true though. Don't you want to be Yuri?

"I don't know."

This is the same pattern as Carol.

What do you mean, you were born into a general's house because of it, but you're not proud of a knight? Kalang.

It feels like...

Even when it comes to knights, a bastard in that corner wouldn't even think about that.

You'll frown, but I don't think you'll be angry.

But Myalo is in the next seat or three.

We should have done the right thing.

Poor would have been the chief if I hadn't been here.

We have to choose the answer carefully.

"I think ranchers are good for sex, too, and it depends on Itoko"