chapter 3: training. (part 1)

Avis' resolution was enough, he had no other way, the best way to earn money was to be a hunter, it didn't matter if he lost his life in it, he needed the money to give his sister the life she deserves.

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that's how the training day came.

-We will select you by groups, for now choose your weaponry.

Short and precise words from the professor, but no one hesitated and in order they began to take their weapons.

Some chose swords, staffs, spears, scythes, knives and even pistols.

but Avis was looking for what would help, a weapon was a game changer, if it was a spear or pistol it might make a difference.

taking a steel spear in his hands he stabbed a straw dummy using Analysis but it didn't work, the spear was still too much, even with his trained body.

He then took a pistol, but only when he remembered that every bullet ran for the student's money did he put it back in its place.

only at that moment he saw it, a bow of worn wood, smiling he analyzed it.

*experimental bow*.

durability 99%

this had never happened before in his years of using Analysis, the ability was limited by the object.

Surprised and almost excited he took the bow, placing the quiver on his back, it only had 12 arrows.

-12 arrows that I can reuse about 3 or 4 times, that's a total of 48 shots if I'm lucky hehehe- (Avis).

He quickly went against the straw doll, using Analysis, his body reacted as if his body, muscles and brain knew everything about how to shoot a bow.

Two arrows flew through the air straight at the straw doll's head.

-wou really, can I shine? (Avis)

whispering those words to himself in amazement, he stared in disbelief at the scene in front of him for which he was responsible.

-You have always been able to shine-(Gabriela)

Those words made him jump, trying to avoid the problem in a reflex action his right hand released the bow.

-Miss Gabriela (Avis)?

but she was completely red, her ears, her face, nothing was spared.

-What is it? (Avis)

-You... (Gabriela)

Avis, not understanding the situation better but worried, looked at where Gabriela's shit was going, his hand was interacting with a big spongy ball of dough, and with every squeeze he gave Gabriela's body shuddered.

-hum- (Gabriela)

a small and almost imperceptible moan escaped her lips.

-ha? (Avis)

Only when he saw it for himself, his face changed to unspecific colors, it was not shame what he felt at that moment, it was fear and terror, he was squeezing the chest of one of the ranking of the school, the most powerful and dangerous entities of that place, but still his hand did not rite, the sensation was so appealing and specific, it felt almost like heaven.

-You... could you... - (Gabriela)

still with a blush on her face she looked at him with a soft and gentle smile, but the words were a sure threat.

-I, I'm sorry... (Avis)

He withdrew his hand, trembling of consciences, Gabriela moved away from the place, nobody had seen the situation except for one person, a person who at that moment was approaching and charging at him.

-That's the last straw, damn garbage!

Several energy swords manifested in the air, each sword seemed completely realistic and ready to kill its target.

-Ha! (Avis)

He wanted to close his eyes to mentally prepare himself for what was coming, but he didn't, he activated the analysis ability and the trajectory of each sword appeared in his vision.

His body reacted quickly, as if an electric current was warning his muscles, they react much faster than his brain.

Dodging each of the swords with clean movements, the ghost of surprise passed through Alfred's face, but in Avis's was a shadow of curiosity, after suffering harassment by his companions, mistreatment and annoyance, little by little Avis's body was getting used to it, besides analysis always looked for a way to escape, this caused that in this decisive moment, his body reacted in an unconscious way.

-What (Avis)

Understanding the situation a little, he observes an angry Alfred who was brandishing a sword to hit him.

-What did you just do, you bastard!

But even with that, Avis observed the surprised but smiling Gabriela, both saw each other's eyes, but she turned quickly, without being able to waste any more time, Avis turned directly to the person who was charging in front of him.

-Don't get distracted, you bastard!

The sword in Alfred's hand left a deep cut in Avis's face, but he almost managed to dodge it, from one side the teacher watched but did not intervene, while the students watched stupefied, the fight of the number one against the almost last ranking.

-Alfred, stop," (Gabriela)

In an act of trying to stop him, Alfred hit her with his left hand causing blood to spill out of her nose.

-Don't touch me! (Alfred)

-(Gabriela)

but stupefied Avis watched her feeling the helplessness and anger inside him, strange feelings ran through him, with the lapse of calm between them, Avis picked up the bow throwing two arrows that landed directly in Alfred's left hand, one in his palm and the other in his wrist.

-What? Ha!" (Alfred)

Surprise ran through Alfred's body and quickly the pain, with a cry of pain, he conjured a large Claymore sword in his right arm, which he raised without any hesitation.

-(Alfred) -You damn bastard, do you dare to touch?

-Silence, you dog! Nobody touches my Gabriela.

Without hesitation he put the arrow back in his bow, ready to exchange blows against Alfred, the sight was observed by everyone but nobody interfered, since the number one had to impart discipline, it was something normal in this society.