Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Had it been a little over a week?

Berton found himself almost speechless when he saw Theron.

The boy looked completely different from when they had last spoken.

Sure, Theron was only a child in the middle of his growth period.

But even then, could someone's appearance really change this much in such a short time?

And more importantly...

"..."

There was a strange presence coming from Theron's body.

It almost felt like Berton was looking at a knight who had completely concealed his power.

That's impossible.

Berton shook his head, denying the thought.

Why was he thinking something so ridiculous while looking at a twelve-year-old boy?

He turned away.

"What are you doing? The test is over. Finish things up."

"Ah, yes. Understood."

Bengle turned toward the returning trainees.

"The test is over! Everyone, return to the training facility!"

Their first real "test" rather than ordinary training had ended.

Eight trainees from Section Five had failed to return.

And only nineteen had passed.

Out of the forty-two trainees who returned, fewer than half had succeeded.

Bengle glared at them as if he wanted to kill someone.

The result was far below what he had expected.

That heavy atmosphere followed them all the way back to the training facility.

Clack!

When the trainees returned to their rooms, the junior instructors guarding the hallway sneered at them.

"We'll have to see the results from the other sections first, but if you're near the bottom... you might as well consider yourselves dead."

"You remember what the instructor in charge said, right? If your test results were bad, you'd pay for it."

They were already frightening the trainees as if the rankings had been decided.

Several trainees began trembling as they imagined the punishment waiting for them.

However...

"Damn bastards. All they ever do is beat us. They never teach us anything."

"Exactly. If they'd told us how to collect those flowers properly, we would've done much better."

Renil cursed, and Tioren immediately agreed.

The two usually argued constantly, but today they seemed perfectly united.

"But Theron... is he okay?"

"Don't bother him. He looks exhausted."

"...Of course he's exhausted. He had to take such a long way back because of us."

At Perka's words, Renil nodded.

The three looked toward Theron, who was lying down.

He certainly looked much more exhausted than usual.

But...

"Was Theron always that tall?"

"...So I wasn't imagining it? When he came out of the Shadow Forest, I thought he was a different person."

Everyone nodded at Tioren's words.

Before, Theron had barely reached their chins.

But when he walked out of the Shadow Forest, he was almost at eye level with them.

"And his body looks stronger too."

"What the hell happened to him inside that forest?"

How could someone change that much in only a few days?

Still, their attention quickly returned to Theron's condition.

Even when training had been extremely difficult lately, they had never seen him collapse and lie down like this.

The three simply watched him with worried expressions.


That night.

Since the test had ended, there was no additional training or schedule.

For once, the trainees were allowed to rest in their rooms as if they had been given a holiday.

Of course, with the threat of punishment depending on their results, none of them could truly relax.

Rustle.

Once night fell and all the trainees went to sleep, Theron slowly opened his eyes.

"Haaaah..."

He quietly checked that all three of his roommates were asleep.

Theron had gone to bed the moment they returned from the test.

Part of it had been because he was tired.

But there was something he needed to check.

He sat cross-legged and straightened his back.

Then he slowly gathered mana and activated the Dark Tempelst Mana Method.

Whoooooosh!

For a moment, it felt like a breeze passed through the room.

Then everything became quiet again.

Warm energy flowed from Theron's body.

This is ridiculous.

He had known that the Blood Jade Fruit changed his body.

On the way back from the Shadow Forest, he had clearly felt the powerful energy flowing through him.

But he had not been able to properly measure how much he had changed.

"..."

The amount of mana inside Theron was several times greater than before he ate the Blood Jade Fruit.

At this level...

Two-Star.

No.

He was already at the very peak of Two-Star, almost enough to reach Three-Star.

More importantly, only his mana had not increased.

His body had strengthened enough to remain balanced with his new power.

At this level...

I might even be able to defeat the Executioners inside the training facility.

The Executioners were different from the instructors who trained them.

They were soldiers sent in immediately whenever serious trouble occurred.

The problem was that they were completely different from ordinary soldiers.

They were not quite at the level of knights, but they were far stronger than normal soldiers.

Theron rarely encountered them under normal circumstances.

However, considering the places he intended to go in the future...

Conflict with them would eventually be unavoidable.

"Let's think slowly. I still have plenty of time."

The Blood Jade Fruit had allowed Theron to move his plans forward by several months.

But he knew something very well.

When someone experienced a sudden increase in strength, losing control of their emotions could ruin everything.

And now that the first test was over, there was something else he needed to prepare for.

"...A lot of blood will be spilled soon."

The tests themselves were dangerous.

But the competition between each section was what truly tightened the noose around the trainees' necks.

Section Five would probably rank near the very bottom after the first test.

Naturally, Bengle would beat them again.

The entire section would become gloomy.

However...

That can't happen.

From this point onward, competition between the sections would become much more intense.

If they wanted good results, cooperation between trainees in the same section would become extremely important.

Of course, most sections are complete disasters.

This was a place where they were taught to bite and tear each other apart.

Cooperation between trainees?

Even a passing dog would laugh at the idea.

But a few sections had already developed strong unity.

And those sections were usually the ones that ranked near the top.

"This place needs to change first."

In his previous life, Theron had been powerless.

All he could think about was surviving.

But now, everything was different.

He had eaten the Blood Jade Fruit far earlier than before.

And this time, he had completely absorbed its power.

If he wanted to survive the coming competitions...

First, I need to unite this chaotic Section Five.

Eventually, morning arrived.

And the results of the damn test were announced.


Early morning.

All forty-two remaining trainees of Section Five gathered in the training ground.

Just from the murderous atmosphere, they could already guess their ranking.

Bengle stood before them, glaring with terrifying eyes.

He waved the paper in his hand.

"Tenth out of ten sections, you worthless pieces of trash."

They had collected only nineteen Moltir Flowers.

The first-place section had collected thirty-eight.

Exactly twice as many.

Without another word, Bengle lifted a thick wooden club.

The bloodstains already covering it showed exactly how brutally he used it.

"Ah..."

Several trainees from Section Five nearly fell into panic.

Just imagining another brutal beating was enough to make their bodies instinctively reject it.

The other trainees looked just as grim.

Then...

"Instructor."

A boy raised his hand.

Bengle turned toward the voice.

It was Theron.

"What? I already told you that even those who successfully collected a flower won't be exempt."

"That's not what I mean. Beating us here won't change the result of the next test."

"What did you say?"

"What an arrogant little bastard...!"

The junior instructors beside Bengle glared at Theron.

They looked ready to rush forward and smash his head in.

But Theron continued looking directly at Bengle.

"If you leave it to me, Section Five will place within the top three in the next test."

"...Top three?"

Bengle's eyebrow twitched.

Section Five had always hovered near the bottom.

Not only in this first test, but in almost every part of their training.

Because of that, Bengle's position among the instructors was extremely low.

Other instructors saw him as someone who could not properly train his students.

They often looked down on him.

And naturally...

Bengle took all that frustration out on the trainees.

That was one of the main reasons he beat them far more violently than necessary.

A murderous light flashed in Bengle's eyes.

"You pieces of trash are going to reach the top three in the next test?"

"Yes. If you leave it to me, we will."

"What if you fail? What are you going to do then? Should I just beat all of you to death?"

The other trainees trembled.

Bengle looked completely serious.

Several stared at Theron as though wondering if he had lost his mind.

But Theron continued calmly.

"I don't want the other trainees to suffer because of my arrogance."

He paused.

"If I fail... I'll give you both of my arms."

"...What?"

"Crazy bastard..."

One of the junior instructors unconsciously muttered.

Giving up both arms meant...

"You mean I can cut off both of your arms?"

"Yes."

Theron answered without a moment of hesitation.

Perka, Renil, and Tioren stared at him in horror.

"W-What the hell are you saying?!"

"I-Instructor! He must have gone insane! What he just said doesn't count...!"

Renil desperately covered Theron's mouth while shouting toward Bengle.

But Bengle walked toward Theron with a vicious expression.

He looked down at him.

"I hate people who go back on their word."

Bengle leaned closer.

"You said top three?"

"Yes."

"Fine. Until the next test, you won't be beaten even if you make mistakes during training."

Then Bengle turned toward the junior instructors.

"Stop all physical punishment from now on."

"...Understood."

"Yes, Instructor."

Once they agreed, Bengle looked at Theron again.

"If Section Five fails to place in the top three, I will cut off both of your arms in front of everyone here."

He leaned even closer.

"You can look forward to it. I always keep my word."

His gaze was murderous.

Theron remained completely calm.

"And... I have one more proposal. May I speak?"

"What other nonsense are you going to say? Go ahead."

A cold smile appeared on Bengle's face.

Theron spoke calmly.

"If, by any chance, Section Five takes first place in the next test, I want one item from the Armory Vault beneath the training facility."

Bengle's expression instantly stiffened.

"...Who told you about that?"

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