Chapter 210 - Entrance Exam and Valentines Day [7] (1/2)
210. Entrance Exam and Valentines Day [7]
I contacted sensei through the transceiver in order to deal with the trouble that occured unexpectedly.
「This is Leia. What happened?」
There was a quick response from sensei who was on standby in the director’s office.
「Excuse me. There seems to be a couple of juniors from Gran Swordsmanship Academy with personal grudge, so…」
「I see. Then, beat em’ up. Over.」
Along with that short answer, the communication was cut off.
「No, beating them up is…」
I dropped my shoulder in response to that overly reckless answer.
(That sound, it’s most likely that…)
Just before the communication was cut off, I heard a sound of a piece of paper being turned over.
I’m sure she’s simply absorbed in reading this week’s issue of Weekly Shonen Yaiba.
(It’s an important entrance exam and yet, she’s still the same as usual…)
And when I was sighing alone,
「What should we do, Allen?」
「After this, you have an important job of supervising the Special Exam. If you’d like, shall we clean this up?」
Ria and Rose asked for instructions in whispers.
「Let’s see… I’ll take care of this.」
Their target now is『Allen Rodore from Gran Swordsmanship Academy』.
If Ria and Rose drive that trio away here, they will stand in front of me again someday.
I have to properly cut off the ties of my past in this place.
「Well then… Shall we get started?」
I took a step forward and signified my intention to fight.
(Sensei also said, “Beat em’ up”, so let’s finish it early.)
There’s only about five minutes to 9 a.m, which is the start time of the exam.
If I spend too much time on this, the schedule will be pushed back.
I don’t want to put any more burden on the examinees who are already nervous as is.
When I was thinking about that,
「Heh! I’ll expose your true identity painted with lies in front of this large number of people here. Dropout Swordsman Allen Rodore!」
「You damn bottom feeder of Gran Swordsmanship Academy! Trying to act brave isn’t going to save you!」
「Our dear Dodriel-senpai’s revenge! We’ll beat you up until you become a rag cloth, and expose you to everyone!」
They threw foul words one after another and created a nasty atmosphere.
「We are fellow swordsmen. Why don’t we talk with our『sword』instead of『mouth』?」
I slowly said, while giving off slight bloodlust.
「「「……!?」」」
The three of them turned pale and staggered back.
「T-That’s just a bluff! Don’t get caught in that swidler’s words! We’ll bring him down right away!」
「「Y-Yeah!」」
They raised their voices as though motivating themselves.
「Flare -〈Flame Axe〉!」
「Blow -〈Wind Kid〉!」
「Slay -〈Triple Blade〉!」
They deployed their soul dress all at once.
「That’s amazing.」
To think they manifested it of their own strength without taking soul dress classes.