I Aim to Be an Adventurer with the Jobclass of “Jobless”

We left the classroom and went up the stairs to the fifth floor, and we turned right.

Then going straight ahead, there's the door, and it goes into it.

Then there was a space to associate the arena.

Solidly maintained ground with sand and soil in spite of indoors.

Spacious spaces are surrounded by marble-like things in circles.

Many of those circular exteriors were even available like spectator seats.

"I don't think it's indoors..."

"It's like a battlefield where gladiators fight."

"Oh."

I don't suppose they let the boulders kill each other, but many are likely to have that impression.

"We're all gathered, aren't we?

Larnia, who arrived in the combat coaching room, looked around at the students.

"We will now begin special classes for the AB class joint. The contents of the class are extremely simple - does anyone want to try and fight Mars?

(... what?

Larnia said that without clapping.

Was that the same for the other students, whose students began to bother to surprise Larnia with what she said?

"Oh? No one? The rules go hand in hand with the usual combat drills.

Win if you make your opponent incapable of fighting or make him admit to losing.

Both the use of weapons by demonic stones and the use of witchcraft are permitted.

You're all concerned, aren't you? Rumor has it the strength of an intruder. "

The gaze of the students was directed at me at the same time.

but everyone on this scene just takes a look around to see if anyone has a candidate, and I have nothing to say.

"So... but all of a sudden I can't believe I'm in action..."

When someone says that,

"Oh? It's an adventurer to be able to fight at all times? Can't anyone here fight without being equipped?

There is nothing to contest Larnia's words.

"Nobody has a candidate?... Uh-huh, this isn't going to be a class.

I was going to have a welcoming party... "

Larnia roaring like trouble.

I'm not bored myself if it does end like this.

Then,

"You don't have to be one-on-one, do you?

If anyone wants to fight me, I'll put them all together. "

I provoked everyone in this room.

"I'm telling you this, what are you guys gonna do?

To the obvious provocation, the eyes of the students looking at me turn from confusion to anger, and the ambient air gets heavier.

But there's nothing to take action on, even if they say so far.

"Are you just staring?

This is really a bunch of them looking to be adventurers, right?

Why waste that opportunity when there's a place where we can compete for folding power?

Are you afraid to lose?

So from now on, can you survive in this college?

Can you do it as an adventurer?

You can't even fight a monster like you're freaking out at me, can you?

Or is there really only a hipster here?

If no one gets excited about what I've just been told, all the students in this college, not very much, can be adventurers.

- Then I'll fight.

Immediately from the side, I heard the voice.

It was Elysia who was next to me who declared to fight.

From the surroundings, he said, "Why Elicia?" or "That fallout?" or "You're just going to be ashamed of me," leaking slanderous words.

"Because if they say that, I can't even pull it off."

In the pale words, I felt a firm determination.

I still don't know what Elisia's capable of, but at least of those here, it seems Elisia is the most serious on the feelings.

"Fine. Isn't there anyone else?

Upon confirmation,

"Hey fall down, it's no use fighting with you! I'll take care of it. Pull it in!

Yesterday, a stuffy werewolf (Wearwolf) raised his voice in the dining room.

"... I'm sure I might be a falling out right now -"

"Get out of the way!

Elisia's objections were also not heard at all by Sayle,

"I don't mind putting the two together, do I?

The moment I told him that - the demonic stone Sail wanted to have emitted light, and at some point an iron claw-like weapon was worn on the back of his hand, and his uniform had changed to light equipment.

I guess they value ease of movement.

The armor doesn't cover the entire body. It looks like it's meant to prevent a minimal steeple.

(Heh... this is the power of the Demon Stone... I was asking Elisia earlier, but it's convenient...)

"You're not strong enough! I caught my guard yesterday, but it's Temei - I'm enough on my own!

- Stuffed the distance from me at a rate like a disease, Sail aimed at my throat with sharp blade-like nails.

but I avoided that attack by shifting my half.

"- Eh! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Eyes, forehead, throat - avoid even a thrust aimed at all the steeples.

An onslaught that harnesses the abilities of werewolves (Wearwolves) who are more physically capable than humans.

That was faster than I thought, and one blow at a time was a serious injury if eaten by humans.

But that's if the attack hits.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it! Why don't you hit me!

I will faintly dismiss Sail's attack.

"Physical ability is a big deal. But I rely too much on that ability."

"Eh."

while avoiding attacks,

"In combat, targeting steeples is not a bad thing.

But your attacks are monotonous because they're all aimed at steep points.

Honestly, you can avoid this if you're meditating on your eyes, right?

Explain the shortcomings one by one.

"Shit. - Fuck you. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

"Don't be emotional. Even a monotonous attack will be even more monotonous.

Be cool. Think whenever you want. Mix the feints and figure out how to hit them. "

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Don't look at a point. Observe the perimeter. Use your feet and harness their physical abilities. Stir up your opponent at speed."

but no matter how much i said, sail's hot head didn't seem to get my voice.

(Well... what is it...)

And, just what I thought, Sail's movements suddenly stopped.

"Fuck you... then - how about this!

The moment - Sail kicked the ground.

He storms at me at a speed that's not comparable to earlier.

A special blow if you eat it - but

(I've said it many times but it's too linear. Such a simple and reliable attack would have to be at least as fast as you can see...)

Reading the orbit of the attack and avoiding a half-shift assault, I waved my knife down Sail's cervical spine.

"Damn -"

As it was, Sail's body fell and lay on the ground.

The gear that was wrapped around him also disappeared, and the demon stone rolled from Sail's hand,

"... something like this"

Silence...

(Is that it? Would you have done something wrong?

It was so quiet that I thought so.

(Maybe you're mistaken that Sail is dead...?

Sail is just passing out, and I didn't overattack him.

Nonetheless, I wonder what this silence is.

"Awesome..."

And, is it Elysia? I leaked my voice.

Moments...

"" "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

I got a big cheer.