Quinie menyebut jejak kaki itu jelas, tapi itu berdasarkan standarnya sendiri. Standar seorang murid tahun ketiga. Di dalam hutan, sulit meninggalkan jejak kaki yang jelas. Sering kali, orang berjalan di atas daun dan ranting yang berguguran. Sekilas, itu mungkin hanya terlihat seperti bekas lekukan, sulit dikenali. Dari sudut pandang Quinie, fakta bahwa Frondier bisa mengatakan itu 'beruang' saja sudah cukup untuk lulus. Dia telah mengidentifikasi jejak kaki dan arahnya. Daripada hanya berfokus pada jejak kaki, melihat arahnya, seseorang bisa memperkirakan ukurannya dari ranting yang patah dan daun yang tersingkir. Ditambah lagi dengan lokasi 'hutan', ukuran jejak kaki, dan langkahnya. Mempertimbangkan kondisi ini, menebak 'beruang' adalah mungkin, tapi... "Untuk menyimpulkan itu Beruang Merah di antara monster beruang, itu benar-benar menguasai ilmu pelacakan." Edwin tampaknya juga menyadarinya, tapi kenyataannya, banyak murid tahun ketiga belum benar-benar mempelajari keterampilan melacak. "Frondier, apakah itu, kebetulan, kekuatan ilahi?" Quinie tertarik dengan pertanyaan Edwin. Semua orang hanya percaya bahwa Frondier tidak memiliki kekuatan ilahi, tapi itu hanya itu - kepercayaan. Mungkinkah dia menerima semacam kekuatan ilahi? Seorang dewa yang bertanggung jawab atas perburuan, mungkin? Frondier tersenyum tipis. Banyak orang merahasiakan kekuatan ilahi mereka. Namun, itu jarang terjadi di kalangan bangsawan. Biasanya, keluarga membanggakannya terlebih dahulu. Jadi bahkan jika Anda ingin merahasiakannya, sering kali sulit. Tapi di keluarga Roach, ada Azier yang terkenal. Jadi, mungkin tidak masalah bagi Frondier untuk merahasiakannya. "Begitu... sebuah rahasia..." "Baiklah, sekarang kita tahu apa itu, ayo cepat. Tidak perlu terlalu berhati-hati dengan Beruang Merah." Meninggalkan gumaman Edwin, Quinie memimpin. Frondier memiringkan kepalanya bingung dari belakang. "Tidak perlu berhati-hati, kenapa?" "Jika kita mendekat, ia tidak akan melarikan diri; ia akan menyerang." "Bukankah masih lebih baik mengejutkannya?" Quinie mengabaikan pertanyaan Frondier dengan kibasan kipasnya. "Jangan khawatir, aku akan menjatuhkannya." Frondier mengeluarkan seruan singkat kekaguman. Bahu Quinie terangkat karena bangga. 'Aku harus pamer sedikit, untuk sekali ini.' Langkahnya menjadi lebih percaya diri. "Frondier, senjata jenis apa yang kamu gunakan?" "Belati. Mau lihat?" "Oh, ini senjata dasar yang disediakan. Apakah kamu baik-baik saja dengan ini?" "Aku paling akrab dengan ini." Setelah Frondier mengungkap identitas jejak, pertanyaan Edwin kepada Frondier meningkat pesat. Frondier menjawab dengan ramah tanpa menunjukkan tanda-tanda kesal. Dia juga tidak ragu menunjukkan belati yang terikat di pinggangnya. Tidak perlu membuat dirinya tidak menyenangkan, dan pertanyaannya cukup masuk akal dari sudut pandang orang lain, membangkitkan rasa ingin tahu alami. "Ayo berhenti membuat keributan sekarang. Kita hampir sampai." Mendengar kata-kata Quinie, Frondier dan Edwin menurunkan postur tubuh mereka. Berjalan sedikit lebih lambat, mereka melihat beruang yang tertutup bulu merah di kejauhan. Agak meremehkan untuk mengatakan mereka telah menemukannya. Beruang itu juga melihat ke arah Frondier. Awalnya, lebih seperti mereka saling mendekat. Quinie melangkah maju. "Sekarang, karena misi ini tentang kakak kelas mengajar adik kelas, Frondier, mundur." "Kupikir aku juga akan belajar tentang kerja sama tim dalam pertempuran." "Itu untuk lain kali." Jalan ke depan bagi Frondier di Constel sebagian besar adalah jalan yang sudah dilalui Quinie. Menjadi tim dan bertarung bersama akan datang sedikit kemudian. Lagi pula, posisi mereka belum sepadan. "Menonton juga merupakan bentuk pembelajaran." Mendengar itu, Frondier dengan jujur mengangguk dan mundur. Melihat ini, Quinie bergerak sedikit lebih maju. Dan Edwin, dia hanya berdiri di sana. '...Enak juga.' Dia memikirkan tentang Frondier. Dia terkejut dengan penampilannya saat pertama kali melihatnya. Meskipun mudah dibayangi oleh reputasi dan persepsi Frondier, penampilan Frondier cukup menonjol. Bukan hanya soal ketampanan. Seolah-olah wajahnya sendiri mengatakan seperti apa penampilan seorang 'bangsawan' seharusnya, memancarkan martabat dan keanggunan. Itu, ditambah dengan wajahnya yang selalu lesu, menciptakan suasana yang unik. Terlebih lagi, keluarga Roach yang bergengsi. Kakak Frondier, Azier, juga monster yang luar biasa, tapi Edwin hampir tidak punya pikiran tentang Azier. Quinie adalah senior, dan Azier sudah lulus dari Constel. Selain itu, dia belum pernah langsung menghadapi kemampuannya. Tapi Frondier berbeda. Selalu tidur selama kelas, dengan mata mengantuk dan ekspresi lesu, membuatnya mendapat julukan 'Kemalasan Manusia'. Tapi tindakannya setelah itu mengesankan. Kata-kata dan tindakannya di pertemuan Mistilteinn juga. Beberapa menyebutnya sembrono, tapi jika hanya melihat hasilnya, itu adalah tindakan berani yang bermakna. Dan keterampilan melacak yang dia tunjukkan sebelumnya. Pasti, itu pasti karya dewa tinggi. 'Aku seharusnya seperti itu.' Andai saja aku melakukan sedikit lebih baik, mungkinkah aku mencegah kejatuhan rumahku? Frondier memiliki sesuatu yang Edwin iri. Jika Behetorio tidak jatuh, Jika Edwin sedikit lebih 'bangsawan'- Pada teriakan itu, Edwin tersadar kembali. Suara Quinie datang dari kanan. Sejak kapan medan perang bergerak? Saat dia buru-buru mengalihkan pandangannya, volume beruang yang menyerangnya dengan mata merah masuk ke pandangan. Raungan beruang itu terdengar samar.
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Quinie mentioned that the footprints were distinct, but that was based on her own standards. The standards of a third-year student. In the forest, it's hard to leave clear footprints. Often, one walks over fallen leaves and branches. At a glance, they might just seem like indented marks, difficult to identify. From Quinie's perspective, just the fact that Frondier could say it was a 'bear' was enough to pass. He had identified the footprints and their direction. Rather than focusing solely on the footprints, looking at the direction, one could roughly gauge the size from the broken branches and cleared leaves. Add to that the 'forest' locale, the size of the footprints, and their stride. Considering these conditions, guessing 'bear' was possible, but... "To deduce it's a Red Bear among bear monsters, that's really mastering tracking." Edwin seemed to notice too, but in reality, many third-year students haven't properly learned tracking skills. "Frondier, is that, by any chance, divine power?" Quinie was intrigued by Edwin's question. Everyone just believes that Frondier lacks divine power, but that's all it is - belief. Could he be receiving some form of divine power? A god responsible for hunting, perhaps? Frondier smiled slightly. Many keep their divine powers a secret. However, it's rare among nobles. Normally, families boast about it first. So even if you want to keep it a secret, it's often difficult. But in the Roach family, there's the famous Azier. So, it might have been okay for Frondier to keep it a secret. "I see... a secret..." "Alright, now that we know what it is, let's hurry. There's no need to be overly cautious with the Red Bear." Leaving Edwin's murmurs behind, Quinie took the lead. Frondier tilted his head in confusion from behind. "No need to be cautious, why?" "If we approach, it won't run away; it will attack." "Wouldn't it still be better to surprise it?" Quinie dismissed Frondier's question with a flick of her fan. "Don't worry, I'll take it down." Frondier uttered a short exclamation of admiration. Quinie's shoulders lifted in pride. 'I should show off a bit, for once.' Her steps grew more confident. "Frondier, what kind of weapon do you use?" "A dagger. Want to see?" "Oh, this is the basic weapon provided. Are you fine with this?" "I'm most familiar with it." After Frondier revealed the identity of the tracks, Edwin's questions towards Frondier noticeably increased. Frondier answered kindly without showing any sign of annoyance. He didn't hesitate to show his waist-bound dagger either. There was no need to make himself disagreeable, and the questions were reasonable enough from the other person's perspective, arousing natural curiosity. "Let's stop making a fuss now. We're almost there." Upon Quinie's words, Frondier and Edwin lowered their posture. Walking a bit slower, they spotted a bear covered in red fur in the distance. It was a bit of an understatement to say they had found it. The bear was looking in Frondier's direction as well. Initially, it was more like they had approached each other. Quinie stepped forward. "Now, since this mission was about upperclassmen teaching the underclassmen, Frondier, step back." "I thought I was going to learn about teamwork in combat too." "That's for next time." The path ahead for Frondier in Constel is mostly one that Quinie has already walked. Becoming a team and fighting together would come a bit later. After all, their positions didn't match yet. "Watching is also a form of learning." At that, Frondier honestly nodded and stepped back. Seeing this, Quinie moved a bit further ahead. And Edwin, he just stood there. '...That must be nice.' He thought about Frondier. He was surprised by his appearance the moment he saw him. Although easily overshadowed by Frondier's reputation and perception, Frondier's appearance is quite distinguished. It's not just about being handsome. It's as if his face itself says what a 'noble's' appearance should be like, exuding dignity and grace. That, coupled with his always languid face, created a unique atmosphere. Moreover, the prestigious Roach family. Frondier's brother, Azier, is also a tremendous monster, but Edwin had hardly any thoughts about Azier. Quinie is a senior, and Azier has already graduated from Constel. Besides, he has never directly faced his abilities. But Frondier is different. Always sleeping during classes, with sleepy eyes and a languid expression, earning him the nickname 'Human Sloth'. But his actions thereafter were impressive. His words and actions at the Mistilteinn meeting as well. Some called it reckless, but if one only looks at the results, it was a courageous act with meaning. And the tracking skill he showed just before. Surely, it must be the work of a high god. 'I should have been like that.' If only I had done a bit better, could I have prevented the downfall of my house? Frondier had something Edwin envied. If Behetorio hadn't fallen, If Edwin had been a bit more 'noble'- At that shout, Edwin snapped back to reality. Quinie's voice came from the right. When did the battlefield move? As he hurriedly shifted his gaze, the volume of the bear charging at him with bloodshot eyes came into view. The bear's roar sounded dazed.
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