"Come on, come on, speed, run faster"

"What are you rubbing? The ants are about to be trampled to death by you."

"Louise, you little plain thought it was someone's mountain, swing a yarn from side to side, run well, you're already behind"

A certain beautiful African girl proudly held her head high and deliberately showed off her proud bust to Louise.

Louise: ####

On Westley Square, a group of boys and girls sweated their sweat, and a pair of unarranged lines ran around the square.

There was also an unscrupulous mentor who was no more than two years older than them, and was mercilessly scolding them.

Dare to be angry but not speak, exhaustion and anger are entangled in the heart, causing the speed to become slower and slower.

"Although you are mages, you don't have a melee heart, what's the difference between you and an idle fish?"

"Hurry up, the last one, add five more laps, even if you get out of class, you won't be able to save you"

"What?" They collapsed, obviously they are magicians, why should they run to practice physical strength? I'm not convinced!!

But this demonic girl always has only one sentence: go to the dormitory and pack up your things.

Look at the other gurus who take them in their mouths and are scared to melt, sweat? This academy simply doesn't exist, okay.

Can............ This...... Hey, I kind of want to drop out of school.

During the military training period, Yakumo Zike was very envious of the shouting of those instructors, and now he has finally passed the same addiction as an instructor, and his heart is also satisfied.

After half an hour, I finally ran five laps, don't underestimate this half hour, after all, magicians are not swordsmen, and their physique is usually weak.

A group of aristocratic second generations sat on the grass without any image, panting rapidly, their faces flushed, and their bangs and collars were soaked with sweat.

"I'm so tired that I feel like my feet are no longer conscious, so I won't just be wasted, right?"

"Hey, it smells of sweat, it's so dirty, I'm going back to take a shower"

"Go ahead, I wish you success"

"Uh............ Or forget it."

Yakumo Zi is a little dissatisfied with their results, no matter how you are also magicians, but your physique is no different from ordinary people, you can't attack without magic, right?

Emma, I'm so angry, it's a bit like the waste who trained them into demonic and martial arts dual cultivators.

"Louise"

Louise sat on the grass with an elegant posture, and subconsciously raised her hand when she heard Yakumo Purple calling herself.

"In"

"Pull your demon out for a walk"

"Huh?" Louise looked confused.

Ten minutes later, Louise came to the square with Hiraga in a gloomy mood.

"Hey, why are you in Louise's class, wait............ Your clothes? ”

Along the way, Louise didn't speak, she entered the dormitory and pulled herself away, not knowing what was going on, right?

But why did Purple put on the academy's tutor uniform? Could it be that what was said last night is true, not gibberish?

Dressed in plain gray cloth, Hiraga Saito holds a katana in his hand and an ugly dead sword on his back: Drew Ringer.

"Yo, talent, didn't I say it last night, I will serve as the tutor of the academy today" Yakumo Zi waved his hand and said hello.

"Uh" Cairen crooked his mouth, although he had been prepared for a long time, but he was still stunned, and he was immediately transferred to a tutor after only being a student for one day, this upgrade speed is open, right?

"I'm coming," Louise said dissatisfied.

"Oh" Yakumo Zi nodded, looking at the heroine Xiao Lori in front of her, who didn't dare to look at herself, the corners of her mouth curled, and she smiled mysteriously.

"Louise-san, don't you know how to speak honorifics to your mentor?"

"You ............" Louise was stunned, and looked unwilling to meet her gaze.

"What are you? Please call me Yakumo Mentor, otherwise I don't recommend you go and run a few more laps"

Can't cure you?

As he spoke, Yakumo Zi turned his gaze to the other students, and his attitude was extremely arrogant.

"You too, my words are orders, if you disobey, please feel free to complain"

Hehe, I just want to get rid of this mentor status, and I also hope that these noble ladies and young masters will give a little bit of strength.

"Hmph╯^╰"

Louise gritted her teeth and clenched her fists on the side, but she is now a mentor and has the power to expel students, how can she anal? Inexistent.

"Okay, okay" Yakumo clapped her hands and shouted, "You're already rested, right?" It's just a warm-up, and now it's the main lesson."

"Nani?" The students are angry and want to vomit blood, tired and tired, you TM told us that it is the warm-up?

"Risaki"

All the students wailed, got up slowly, and began to line up in a row of twenty-five people, a total of three rows.

"Like the left"

"Looking Ahead"

"Take a break"

"Very good, it seems that you are almost familiar with it, and there is another look like you are going to die, I promise you will never forget this lesson"

The students were very worried and scared, could it be that there was a more perverted course than running?

Yakumo Murasaki: Meow? Running counts as a perverted course?

"Your task now is to just stand and watch for ten minutes."

"Huh?" Everyone was a little surprised, this is different from what they imagined?

"Talented"

"Huh?" Hiraga Cairen, who had already become a fossil on the side, heard Yakumo Purple call himself, and immediately regained his color, looking at the three rows of queues in front of him, he gasped.

Purple seems to be a person of his time, and no matter how bad it is, it is also modern.

The most important thing is that these invincible nobles are as obedient and reasonable as they used to be when they were studying, what about your honor and dignity? Feed the dogs.

"Cairen, do you remember the swordsmanship I taught you the day before yesterday?"

"Remember," Hiraga nodded.

"Then show them one more time here"

"Want me?" Cairen looked bitter, looked at the nobles in front of him, and his heart was extremely empty.

Why do you want me to demonstrate this four-like? Isn't it more effective for you to demonstrate?

Oh! By the way, Purple must be testing whether she has practiced diligently............

"I understand, Purple, I'll do my best," Cairen encouraged himself.

What the hell is this strong-willed scene? I'm just asking you to demonstrate it again, and then I'll come out and pretend to be forced again, I really don't know what this two-dimensional human head thinks.

Hawkers, forget it, whoever calls you the protagonist as you please.

Hiraga put the katana on the ground, came to a few dozen meters in front of the students, and removed Drew Ringer from his back.

Holding his sword, he took a deep breath, recalling in his mind the moves he had practiced not long ago.

"Tianyun Thirty-six Sword Style" said, the talent took a right step forward, and Drew Felllinger swam like a spirit snake and stabbed it with a sword.

"First Sword ......"

"Second Sword ......"

"The Thirty-Sixth Sword ......"

"Close!" The talented man put away his sword and stood, his palms sank to his chest, and he took a deep breath.