Chapter 152: Those Who Sow Conflicts (1/2)

Akira was training Erio and the other children again that day.

They did the training session about 2-3 times per week depending on Akira’s schedule. They would take a break if Akira was tired, or busy, or not in the mood, or just simply if he did not want to do it. While on the other hand, if Akira wanted to do it, they would do it all day. It was Sheryl’s idea to treat Akira like that.

Sheryl was planning to eventually reopen the relic shop and it was obvious that she would be opening the shop even if Akira was not around. Once Akira started doing his Hunter job again, he would not be able to frequent the base as much as he does now.

Because of that, Sheryl needed her gang to be able to protect itself when she reopened the shop. She could get all the equipment that she needed from Katsuragi, but that was not the case for the human resource. She needed people who could fight properly.

The training was voluntary. But in order to encourage people to take it, Sheryl would always happily praise those who took it. Because of that, the number of people joining the training kept increasing. At the moment, there were already more people who wanted to join the training than the number of available equipment.

During the training, they would take turns doing mock battles, while those who could not join the mock battle because of the limited equipment would take a rest. Thanks to that, they were able to keep training for a longer time and they no longer had to stop the training because they were too tired.

But that did not change the fact that all of them returned dead tired back to the base. The power difference between them and Akira was simply overwhelmingly hopeless. Although they tried their best and squeezed all of their power, they still got totally annihilated by Akira. It was a rather intense training for Erio and the other children. It really surprised and reminded them of Akira’s strength as they were desperately struggling to get stronger.

Akira was having a hard time in his training too. He had Alpha criticizing him while he was fighting against the group that Alpha was commanding. The training ground was already filled with images of his corpses.

In order to make up for their fighting power, the bullets from the training rifles were assumed to have enough firepower to break through Akira’s augmented suit. Because of that, most of the images of his corpses were very gory. His current goal was to make his death count drop to zero during the training. If he was able to achieve that, it would mean that his fighting skill has been considerably increased to the point that he had no problem fighting amateurs without Alpha’s support.

Akira moved quickly from one cover to another. He was able to see through enemies’ attacks and evaded them, and before they could hide behind a cover, he quickly aimed his rifle at one of them and released a few shots. Once he got a confirmation from the system that his shots hit, he quickly ran at that boy, stopped for a bit and warned that boy that he just got shot.

“Make sure to lay down when you’ve confirmed that you got shot. Your friends can make a guess of where I am from their already dead friends and it’s a part of the training too. If you keep standing even after you get shot, others will mistake this area as a safe area and you’ll be sabotaging their training, you know?”

“I-I’m sorry.”

The boy whom Akira just warned flusteredly laid down on the ground, he then glanced upward and saw Akira leaving him. He mumbled while still looking completely surprised.

“…He can even tell if his shot hit or not from that distance, huh.”

It was true that the goggles would be dyed in red when they got shot, but that was only the goggles of the one who got shot. There was no notice sent to the other people when someone got shot. But even so, Akira came to that boy and said to him as if Akira was 100% sure. In reality, that boy had indeed received a notice that he got shot, so it really surprised him.

Not too long after that, a notice showed up in that boy’s goggles saying that the mock battle was finished. That boy made a stern face and mumbled.

“Everyone is down already, huh. Isn’t that a bit too fast? That Akira is just too strong. And the boss told us to get strong enough to fill in his shoes, huh… That’s just absurd… Well, it’s boss’ order, so it’s not like I have any other choice though.”

That boy smiled wryly as he pushed himself back up. It seemed that Sheryl’s praises still had some effect on their fighting spirit even in that place.

After Akira did a few rounds, he noticed something was bothering him.

“Alpha, it might be just my imagination, but don’t you think that I’ve been winning a lot lately? I’ve been winning for a few consecutive rounds now…”

“It’s not just your imagination, you’re really getting better.”

“But it’s not like I suddenly got better in this, right?”

“It’s true that your fighting skill has been slowly but surely getting better, but it doesn’t make you super strong all of a sudden. So the reason for your consecutive wins, in this case, would be because they are lacking in their fighting skill.”

“Lacking in their fighting skill? But they’ve been training just like me, right? So I bet it should not have that much of an effect on my winning rate. Well, if the reason is because they are tired, I can understand that. But they’ve been taking a rest in turns now, so it should be better than before. Alpha, have you been pulling your punches on me?”

“Nope, as a matter of fact, I’ve been giving them more effective commands than before.”

Akira tilted his head, he looked genuinely confused.

“I see, so why then?”

“Since they’re starting to get used to fighting, I’ve been reducing my support to them other than the instructions. They lose their ability to see through the walls and covers if they get too far from you, or sometimes I stop showing them the bullet trajectory line. So other than my instructions, their fighting power is getting closer and closer to their real fighting power. And that’s why the difference between you and their fighting skill is getting more apparent.”

Although Akira accepted that explanation as to why he had been winning a lot lately, he also felt a bit sad hearing it. It was training, so it would be meaningless if he was just overwhelmingly annihilating the other side. It might be still training for him to keep his guard up even when fighting weak opponents, but he thought that he did not have the time to be taking that kind of training.

“Can you return them back to their original state?”

“If I continue giving them those kinds of support, their fighting skill would rely heavily on my support. Once their equipment and my supports start getting in the way of the training, I would need to limit their usage. In the worst-case scenario, they might get even less useful than complete amateurs outside the training session. So considering the long term benefit, I need to lower my support and that’s the reason why they can’t even hold a proper fight against you right now.”

Akira smiled bitterly.

“That does hurt since I’ve been relying on your support.”

But Alpha smiled smugly and said.

“It’s fine for you since I’m always around. Not to mention that you’ve been doing training like this where you don’t rely on my support at all. In the first place, you almost got killed several times in the wasteland even with my support. So I honestly don’t think you have the leeway to say that, you know? You can say something like that way later after you get even better at fighting.”

“That’s true. I need to get stronger first. But seriously, what are we going to do about this? It won’t be much of a training for me if I keep one-sidedly beating them up.”

If this situation continued, Akira did not think that he might lose at all. He already had several overwhelming victories. So if they kept at it just like that, it would not be much of a training both for both the parties.

Alpha seemed to be thinking for a bit before she smiled amusedly and said.

“It can’t be helped then, in that case, how about we put some handicap on you.”

Akira’s vision suddenly changed. He could no longer see too far ahead and the sound around him was moderately damped, the sensitivity of his information terminal also significantly dropped.

Akira looked a bit surprised.

“Alpha, is this… The effect from the colourless mist?”

“Yes. I’m trying to imitate the effect when you’re in the middle of a colourless mist. It’s just an imitation, so don’t worry, it’s not like you’re really inside a colourless mist.”

Akira seemed relieved, it was just simply a handicap to reduce his winning chance and it was not like he was really inside a colourless mist. He then smiled bitterly and scanned his surroundings, he checked all the places that he had already checked in turns.

“Well then, let’s get back on your training and give it your best. This way, your winning chance should be reduced, and if it doesn’t change much, I’ll increase the thickness of the colourless mist until it reduces your winning chance… Though, it seems that I don’t need to do that.”

Right at the next moment, Akira’s goggles were dyed in red. He got shot.

Alpha smiled and pointed his finger to Akira’s side. Akira followed the direction that Alpha was pointing at and saw a boy who shot him just now standing there looking completely surprised. That boy did not expect to be able to hit Akira with his shot.

Akira sighed and looked down on the ground, that shot just now increased the number of the corpse images in that place by one. He smiled bitterly at the image of his dead corpse lying by his feet.

After that, thanks to his handicap, Akira’s winning rate was indeed lowered.

Akira and the other children would group up after 10 rounds for a quick Q&A session, and if there was no question, they would immediately move on to the next round. But that was not the case this time.

“Uhmm, I feel like your movements have gotten worse suddenly, did something happen?”

Akira answered carefully to make sure that he did not offend anyone there.

“I’ve been winning a lot lately so I did a little adjustment, there’s no need to worry about it.”

All the children thought of the same thing, they were questioning what kind of adjustment was Akira talking about. But since Akira told them not to worry about it, they could not ask that question to him. Not to mention, Akira himself did not look that happy since he had been losing a lot lately. It would be not wise to ask that question to Akira right now, so they just kept their mouth shut.

They then continued the training. The other children who were taking a rest near the wreckages not too far from them were watching the ongoing mock battle, that was when one of them mumbled.

“But still, I wonder just how much stamina Akira-san has. He looks just fine when we’re already dead tired like this.”

Another boy there answered that question.

“I bet it’s because of his augmented suit. It must be nice, I want one too. Boss said that she’s taking care of the equipment with Katsuragi-san’s help. I wonder if she’ll buy us some.”

Erio, who was also there, shook his head and said.

“Nah, I doubt that would happen. I heard that it’s really expensive. So at least, I’m sure it’s impossible to buy one for everyone, moreover…”

Erio remembered when Akira saved his life back in the wasteland. At that time, Akira was able to shoot while carrying a heavy rucksack filled with relics even though he was not using an augmented suit. Akira was able to fight even when he was carrying something that heavy, so Erio thought that it was not simply because of his augmented suit. But when he was about to say that, Erio also remembered that Akira told him not to say anything unnecessary.

The other children found it weird that Erio stopped midway.

“Moreover what?”

“…Moreover, even if she buys us several augmented suits, it would be still far away from Akira-san’s advanced augmented suit. After all, an augmented suit like that would cost a lot.”

“You’re right about that. But we should still be able to get a decent augmented suit if it’s only one, right…? Ahhh, but in that case, you’ll be the one using it, huh. You’re the boss’ bodyguard after all. It must be nice, I’m really jealous.”

That boy looked enviously at Erio.

“For someone who tried to punch Akira, you’re doing pretty well. You and Alicia are even assigned as the officers in the gang after all.”

Erio’s face twitched.

“Stop it! Don’t remind me of that. Just so you know, I really regret doing something that stupid.”

“Talking about doing something stupid… That would be Tiol, huh. Not only did he question Boss’ relationship with Akira and got the boss angry at him, he even brought in those robbers the other day. Now that I think about it, I feel like I don’t see him around lately… Did he run away somewhere?”

“No, Alicia is still assigning him jobs, so he should be still in the gang.”

“I feel like it’s really only a matter of time though. If he doesn’t run away, as long as he doesn’t do anything big to make up for it, those mistakes would still weigh him down. For example… That’s right, maybe like capturing that pickpocket.”

Erio thought for a bit before shaking his head.

“Nah, that won’t happen. Akira-san did say that the pickpocket has a Hunter stronger than him covering for her, remember? So, if he does that, in the worst-case scenario, that Hunter might be coming for him this time. Just think what would happen if that Hunter came to our base. So I’m sure it would only anger the boss if he does that. That’s exactly why the boss also said that if we spot that pickpocket, we just need to report it later and there’s no need to do anything more than that, remember?”

“Now that you mention it, you have a point there. That guy really has nowhere to go, huh.”

The mock battle ended while they were having a silly talk. Erio stood up, looked at the other children who were resting there, and said to them.

“Alright then! It’s our turn next! Let’s go!!”

The tired children looked at Erio who still sounded energetic although he should also be more or less as tired as them.

“You sound pretty energetic, why are you that motivated?”

“I have to get stronger for Alicia’s sake. I have no time to be lazing around.”

“This guy just went and said it with a straight face. So this is the power of people with a lover, huh. Good grief!”

“Humph, you can go ahead and say anything you want.”

Erio lightly laughed. The other children also laughed at that and some of them half-jokingly said.

“Good grief! Ahhh! I want a girlfriend too. I want someone like our boss. Just like Akira-san’s girlfriend.”

“You won’t get someone like our boss unless you’re as strong as Akira-san, you know?”