Hemalton Academy, full name - Hemal Adventurer Academy.

More than 90 percent of the instructors here are practical teachers, and although there are many alliance mercenaries, they are absolutely competent in carrying out the ideas compared to some of the "temporary workers" in the present world. Here, everything is based on individual strength.

To put it simply, strength is everything. As long as you're strong enough, you can walk sideways throughout Hemar. The teachers are not involved in the management of the students, and there are various groups among the students, among which the student union, the women's union, and the union guard are the most powerful.

The student union, as the name suggests, is a bridge of communication between students and schools, students and teachers, and students and students, and it is also the most powerful organization, and most of the college's masters are involved in it.

The Women's League is an emerging group, and Ximena is one of the initiators. Regardless of that era, women were the vassals of men. But as the princess's daughter, Ximena vowed to change everything, so as the academy's mage star, she became one of the core figures of this force.

The Union Guard Corps is responsible for the security of the whole school. Although the school explicitly prohibits private fighting, as a school where strength is paramount, there will always be some fools who can't control their hands and feet. On the other hand, the Guard is also the only organization that can compete with the student union.

This is my third year back in Hemalton, I'm eleven years old, Yani is ten, and Ximena is fifteen. Three years ago, I suddenly appeared unconscious on the streets of Hermalton, except for a fig leaf, which is the "fairy dust", and my body returned to its human appearance, even a little shorter than before.

If it weren't for the fact that I happened to meet Gogran who had returned from a mission, and if it hadn't happened to be for Shimena who recognized the sword, I would have almost been captured by the Slave Guild as "*".

When I returned to Hermalton, I realized that I had lost some of my memories, especially the one about the high-precision underground city, which was all vague fragments.

At the same time, because I missed the admissions date of the college, Ximena and I were a full grade apart. Through her own efforts, Yani was also assigned to the advanced class. Originally, the most outstanding ability of the three is still at the introductory apprentice level.

It's not that I don't want to advance, it's that once I graduate from the apprenticeship level, I'm going to have to face invitations thrown out by various groups in the academy. Where there is organization, there are constraints, and it is too troublesome for benefactors who are accustomed to being free and easy. Some people may say that you can refuse to join a group, but it backfires, once you step into the adventurer industry, joining a group is a must, and this is the school rule.

In the past three years, Yani, and Ximena have been with each other, and the friendship between the three has long gone beyond the scope of ordinary people. In private, Ximena is becoming more and more like a big sister, and she can completely let go of her image of the queen in public.

It's Yani, who is less and less conscious of her sister, and when no one is around, she always stretches out her hand to me and gestures on my head, making a fuss about my height.

Indeed, Yani is now starting to surpass me in height, and I, as if frozen in height at the moment I appeared in Hemarton three years ago.

In the first year after Yani returned to Hemalton, her parents died one after another, and she was depressed for a long time.

Ximena, according to her, her country is different from other countries, everyone here has a coming-of-age ceremony, and there will be a long period of experience before the coming-of-age ceremony, and the experience of the royal family members will be even longer.

I'm much luckier than the two of them, as an apprentice, in addition to my daily training, I can often visit my nun "mothers" in North County, instead of going out on missions like Shimena's senior students.

In the past five years, Doggett has aged a lot, and Marie has become more nagging, but I prefer to stay with Marie and listen to her chatter compared to Dogget's "wolf baby" education.

"Anna!" shouted in the distance.

Yes... Ahh I pretended not to hear and obediently helped Sister Marie clean up her things, but muttered, "It's hard to rest for a day, I can't hear, I can't hear." ”

"Hey! Hurt... It hurts!"

Doggett, who never seemed to know what gentleness was, entered Marie's room, grabbed my ears, and went out. I didn't even have time to say goodbye to Marie.

Just like that, he was dragged out by Dogget's ears, and a bunch of little kids behind him seemed to follow.

I'm as beautiful as a flower, and my image of being wise and martial is ruined.

At this time, there was a person who was waiting in the small training ground outside the orphanage early, and speaking of this song, the training ground was specially built for me by Doggett.

A strong man who is feared by everyone. No, a muscular girl to be exact. Anyone who sees her for the first time will mistake her for a man because of her appearance.

"Gran! Anna will be handed over to you!"

Doggett carried me to the edge of the training ground, and after saying hello to the muscular girl, he turned around and crossed his waist and said to the little ghosts who were coaxing behind him, "If you want to become a warrior, you must first have a strong physique, and daily training is essential!

After a few laughs, the imps said in unison, "Yes!"

I eavesdropped on the conversation between Doggett and the imp with my ears sideways. Is this still a nun, and if that priest hears that you are fooling a child to become a warrior here, he will not say "Amen!" and put you on trial?

"Now, flat-chested girl, how long are you going to take a nap?" said Goglan, quipped.

This guy is always so annoying, "What did you just say?

"Flat-chested girl, if you don't work hard and develop quickly, you may really not be able to get married. Ge Gran said, deliberately holding up his twin peaks by the way.

"You... You... I'm going to kill you!"

For the matter of molesting me, Ge Gran is extremely persistent, almost to the point of no matter the occasion. I love and hate her every time, but every time this guy knows how to arouse my desire to fight.

Because of my excessively lazy habits, under normal circumstances, I would choose to avoid training, and as a pure warrior, Gogeland obviously couldn't keep up with my speed.

To put it simply, although I am also a fighter, if I want to slip away, she can't stop me at all. Of course, I don't dare to slip away, unless I plan to never go back to the orphanage in the future.

Ge Gelan is an orthodox warrior, and the reason why Dogt asked her is because many of my previous tricks were wild ways to deal with people who are weaker than me, or who are at the same level, but they are invincible, but once you meet a person who is several levels higher than you, especially those of hostile forces, those wild ways may kill me directly.

As long as I started fighting, Gogeland could always find flaws in my moves and correct them. Or she attacked, I defended, and told me how to deal with offense, defense and defense in sparring.

Of course, we are just sparring, not desperate, and it is impossible to make a deadly move. Ge Gran is a lot higher than me (here refers to my actual combat strength now), if I really want to fight, if I try hard, she will not move me in a short time, but I can fight to defeat her.