Chapter 14: Training Class (part 1)

although things have changed it is still the reality, of the mind, as everything was expected Liliti has decided to take a trip to get stronger, on the other hand Jessica sleeps comfortably.

the voices have not been heard in my mind again, maybe it was just something for a second, but it felt like when I called Jessica, honestly I do not understand nor do I understand the reason behind things, I still do not understand this world very well much less its nature.

The classes progress in a genuine way, like a normal school, theory, languages, even biology of the different known races, culture and history, mathematics even, but the practical classes are those that divide this academy and give it its prestige.

"all right you slackers I'll make you sweat blood and cry, so stand up!"

The instructor is a tall dark skinned orc, every morning by his orders we must give morning runs, before each practice class we must participate in a session of simple exercises, but when the class begins everything changes.

"at this time we will measure your abilities, these are patterns created by my magic."

patterns refers to creatures of magical or spiritual grade which has a strong independent bond with the master of these, these creatures act as if they were a solitary entity, sometimes they have no powers or abilities, at other times they may receive endowments from their creator.

"Dante, Margaret you first"

a werewolf shaped pattern, positioned itself in front of them and when the whistle was given by the master, the battle began, at that clear moment the pattern jumped on all fours over the girl named Margaret by the trainer.

In the selected composition Dante was an aura warrior which acts as a tank and Margaret the mage behind him, with an act of murderer the master ignored Dante and attacked directly to Margaret positioning her neck between her jaws, the blood began to drip and the young man fell on his backside in front of the situation.

"this is what should not happen"

slowly approached the teacher explaining the situation.

He pointed at Dante with his sleeping hand.

"in the case of a tank you must use your aura to lure the enemy so prevent him from harming your fellow party members, in the case that it doesn't work and the enemy avoids you, you must find a way to give solution, not fall on your butt"

with those words, the master moved his hands and his position changed with Margaret's, soon with his two hands he divided the boss's jaw.

"always look for a solution, change of place is a basic skill for aura users, it can even generate shields on your allies."

Dante bowed his head, in apology, but the master turned his back on him and let out cold words that left everyone frozen.

"Dante you are expelled."

tears ran down his face, the notorious anger etched in his eyes, as if playing revenge, but he walked away from the spot.

"What are you waiting for an invitation? If you fail, you'll go home too".

The combat went on one after the other.

Margaret the magic user of 3 circles passed despite the deficiency of her partner Dante.

Antoni the fire assassin with his partner Gabriel musketeer passed together.

Leon the alchemist and Juliet the first tank passed.

Noemi and Yanet both hunters passed together.

And in the end it was my turn together with Celia the earth assassin, although it seemed strange to me that our composition was different.

"Cian in view of the fact that you were already approved by the red tower, you will have to fight against two bosses, I hope later you apologize to Celia."

He looked at Celia out of the corner of his eye and furiously let out a sigh but stayed in position with his two blades.

Our enemies were the werewolf patron, with the orc patron.

the werewolf patron jumped to the attack against me, Selia in a moment jumped and was swallowed by the earth manifesting behind the orc, which was waiting for her giving a wide open blow with his right arm, Selia was thrown and the earth watched her again to make her disappear.

"Shadow Thorns".

on the other hand with a movement of my feet the spikes manifested from the very shadow of this one causing it to jump back.

"Arrows of fire!"

a large assortment of arrows flew at the werewolf, who positioned himself on his hind legs and with a roar.

"graaaaaa!"

made each fire arrow disappear, moving even centimeters from the spot, only upon seeing this scene the master spoke calmly.

"I also forgot to warn you, I didn't give you any limitations, so the bosses will go all out."

the werewolf's fur, changed to the white color and his eyes changed to a red color, he jumped up trying to give me a cross cut with the claws of his right hand, but I jumped back, leaving a residual image in the form of acid.

"green slip!"

Still the roar came back and the acid was thrown against me preventing it from seeing the werewolf's position.

"graaaaaaa!"

from my back the werewolf again brandished his claws to end it all, but I expected it, a satisfied smile passed my lips.

"pillar of hell"

the black flames rose in a cylinder, of which the werewolf stood in the middle, I wasn't sure if that would end it but to be sure I prepared a counter measure.

"car... gha!"

when I was preparing to launch the shadow prison something hit my back with force throwing my body away.

The orc with one hand held Celia in check while with the other he hit me.

"it's a fucking monster!"

I was surprised but fear coursed through me the werewolf was back and this time it was already on me ready to bite, if jaw opened and my eyes closed.

"hell lotus!"

at that moment with a second to spare the werewolf dispersed in energy, signaling its defeat, while I in my hands held a slowly fading flower.

at that moment my gaze shifted to the smiling orc.