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Starting college.

Entering the theater, I noticed that the place was a large theater in a circular shape like the architecture of a Roman amphitheater, with a difference in floors between the seats, the entire environment had soft green and white colors. Below there was a stage made of wood with a place for an individual to speak and a holographic creation device was in the middle of it.

The place was decorated with pretty but not too bright lights and well-built sound insulation technology as expected from an era with the most advanced technology.

We went down and found our seats right in the middle of the theater, the chairs were relatively comfortable so I stretched out, relaxing in them.

Tiago also sat down while looking around.

And at that moment in front of us a tall individual with black hair sat and looked at us and spoke.

"Ummmm…from your body…and slight smell it must be sub-orcs…tsk there really are sub-orcs here."

I looked at him indifferently, he had ears off his body that looked like those of a dog, orcs and sub orcs emit a smell that we instinctively know how to differentiate, of course given this some use chemicals to disguise it, but Tiago and I in particular don't use it.

And he continued saying some provocative words that seemed to make Tiago uncomfortable, but it was at that moment that a colleague next to him intervened and spoke.

"Hey stop teasing and be quiet."

The person who spoke was tall and had an elongated body, but he seemed a little grumpy and I felt like I saw a little vertical stares.

The apparent dog looked at him and upon recognizing him and after apparently calculating whether it was going to be problematic, he ended up giving up.

"Tsk…I won't say anything now."

And he got up and ended up going a little further.

Tiago, seeing all this, lowered his head and commented on the person in front.

"Thanks."

He didn't comment and just turned his gaze to her back and nodded coldly and indifferently.

I just looked and Tiago said something else.

"Ummmmm I'm Tiago… can I know his name?"

He looked at Tiago and then at me... and when he met my eyes he seemed to feel something strange about him that made him react and respond.

"Rene."

This made Tiago happy.

"Pleasure!! And this is my older brother, Alex."

I nodded at him which made him nod back, seeming to feel something still strange which made me curious...he also touched something on his neck...like a relic or something similar which made me curious, but I didn't intend to ask.

And when I looked away, Tiago was still trying to talk to him a little more.

However the attempt was soon interrupted by the individual who arrived, he walked slowly more smoothly and seemed a little sluggish, with longer arms and nails that clearly looked sharp.

Which was plausible given that the Director of this academy is said to be a sloth orc, of course even though it is this type of animal that does not always seem capable of fighting, in reality he is said to be one of the best of his time, being able to crush his enemies with his long arms and piercing the flesh of Zergs or monsters with ease and strong destructive power.

He looked at everyone and spoke with a smile that looked gentle and cute just like that of a sloth.

His voice was also gentle and kind.

"Hello to all students. Welcome to our introductory moment, I'm sure you all received your schedules via electronic communication, as well as specific seats."

"For extra classes or unrelated subjects you will have to register, courses such as support are more accepted and easier to get into extra classes. Now, to change courses, another selection process will take place if you did not do so during registration."

I heard him speak and nodded, I plan to sign up for some Mech engineering courses both out of interest and to follow Tiago and because I'm curious.

"Now, before you continue, open your smart bracelets and check the chairs in your course."

The director spoke softly and waited.

I did just like everyone else and opened mine.

The bluish screen like hologram appeared and I read it again.

[ Student: Alex Henzell Power: xxxxxxxx. Physical Power: S. Mental Power: >SS

Course: Military support and support.

Classes: Physical training (fixed for all); Basic mastery of Mech I technology (use and simple notions); Basic orc/sub-orc first aid I; Military administration I; Vacancy….

]

Within the information, powers are maintained as code while physical and mental power is evident, although mental power is not described exactly given that I am greater than the elite among the elite.

The courses are all initial, with fixed training, and others are basic, such as a support profession that has more flexible and adaptable functions. Knowledge of different capabilities is essential. Be it basic medical care, use of mechs and administrative aspects.

"As you can see, everyone has training as a base. After all, it is a military academy. But, depending on your course, training will have greater frequency and intensity than others"

And at that moment someone raised their hand and I saw it was the annoying dog from before.

"Say it" The director spoke softly.

"Well, sir, training director, will there be a difference between orcs and sub orcs?"

He asked as if it were a serious question, but there was clearly teasing in the tone.

The director looked at him and I seemed to see his eyes getting sharp.

And the not-so-soft voice responded.

"Training is serious for everyone, whether orc or sub-orc. Teachers will evaluate depending on the student's course, desire and effort, physical score, mental power and supernatural power. For example, there are sub orcs that even with lower physical scores can still easily beat up an orc. Don't you think so sir?"

He asked and returned the question with ease.

The other seemed to want to retort, but remembering where he was talking to, he only agreed with a fake smile.

As I looked, I frowned at what kind of dog this is...it must be some kind of irritating species...I hope he doesn't come to irritate me or Tiago, if that happens I might have to spank him a little...or do some tricks.

I looked back at the teacher who continued to give various instructions and at the same time introduce some of the teachers and coordination team.

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