"Biarkan mereka merasakan perbedaan kekuatan." Jane mengatakan ini di depan para siswa Kelas 1, Tahun 2. Dia sendiri telah menyatakan kekhawatirannya tentang siswa yang saling menguji, jadi instruksi ini kemungkinan berasal dari ketua dewan siswa, Ellen, atau Constel sendiri. Frondier benar-benar lega ditugaskan ke tes tahap 2. Itu berarti Constel masih menganggapnya berada di level kemampuan itu. Beberapa hari yang lalu, para siswa Kelas 1 mengklaim telah melihat kekuatan Frondier, tapi sepertinya mereka belum melihat semuanya. "Biarkan mereka merasakan perbedaan kekuatan." Semua orang memahami makna di balik kata-kata itu. Constel adalah sekolah pelatihan tempur tempat bangsawan dan rakyat jelata dari berbagai wilayah berkumpul. Menjadi sombong belum tentu hal buruk. Apakah itu kesombongan sejati atau kepercayaan diri berdasarkan keterampilan yang memadai adalah sesuatu yang hanya bisa ditentukan melalui pengalaman. Saat mereka menghabiskan waktu di Constel, kesombongan mereka akan secara alami menyesuaikan diri berdasarkan perbedaan keterampilan antara diri mereka dan teman sebaya. Namun, pasti butuh waktu untuk penyesuaian itu terjadi. Dan selama waktu itu, ada risiko cedera. Itulah yang dikhawatirkan Constel. 'Dengan kata lain, mereka ingin para murid baru menyadari keterampilan mereka sendiri sejak awal.' Aten Terst sejenak merenung di area tes tahap 3. Kepercayaan diri membutuhkan dasar. Melalui tes ini, para siswa akan menyadari posisi mereka sendiri. Bahkan jika mereka terlalu putus asa, berhasil lulus tes akan memberi mereka kepercayaan diri. Dan jika mereka gagal, mereka akan memahami keterampilan mereka sendiri dan melepaskan kesombongan mereka. Jadi, jangan bersikap lembut pada mereka. Hanya dengan begitu para murid baru akan mengetahui kemampuan mereka sendiri, dan ketika mereka melewati tes, mereka akan mendapatkan kepercayaan diri sejati. "Mereka seharusnya tidak mengatakan itu kepada Frondier." Dengan begitu banyak murid baru, ada beberapa area tes. Tentu saja, area tes tahap 3 jauh lebih sedikit daripada tahap 2. Tahap 4 bahkan lebih sedikit, dan tahap 5 terakhir hanya memiliki dua area tes. Elodie dan Aster menunggu di masing-masing area. Siswa yang lulus tahap 2 menunggu lagi di ruang tunggu, dan ketika jumlah yang sesuai terkumpul, mereka masuk ke salah satu area tes tahap 3 yang kosong. Penguji di tahap 3 bisa melihat siapa yang dilewati para murid baru di tahap 2. Karena penguji di tahap berikutnya perlu bersiap ketika para murid baru melanjutkan, mereka bisa memeriksa ruang tunggu tahap sebelumnya melalui View Wizard. Ruang tunggu itu melingkar, dengan beberapa pintu keluar yang menyatu ke satu tempat untuk mengumpulkan siswa yang lulus tahap sebelumnya. Jadi, penguji di tahap berikutnya bisa melihat dari pintu keluar mana para murid baru keluar. Oleh karena itu, jika mereka tahu siapa penguji di pintu keluar itu, mereka secara alami tahu siapa yang dilewati para murid baru. Dan area tes Frondier adalah pintu keluar paling kiri, menurut View Wizard Aten. Dan tetap saja, tidak ada yang keluar dari sana. Beberapa menit yang lalu, manajemen dengan cepat menyadari bahwa Frondier tidak mengirim murid baru melewatinya. Selama waktu istirahat, suara seseorang terdengar melalui pengeras suara yang dipasang agar semua penguji bisa mendengar. [Frondier, ini dewan siswa.] Ellen, ketua dewan siswa, berbicara langsung kepada Frondier. Frondier menjawab dengan suaranya yang malas. [Sudah lama tidak bertemu, sunbae Ellen.] [Mari kita ubah aturannya. Daripada menggunakan kunci untuk membuka pintu berikutnya, mereka lulus jika mereka menyentuh kunci dengan tangan mereka.] Tes Frondier awalnya mengharuskan mengambil kunci dan membuka pintu berikutnya sambil menghindari gangguannya. Sebenarnya, sebagian besar tes, kecuali milik Frondier, serupa. Ada alasan mereka menggunakan kunci sebagai tujuan. Aten punya firasat buruk sejak dia mendengar percakapan itu. Dan beberapa menit kemudian, firasat itu terbukti benar. [Frondier, mari kita ubah aturannya.] [Entah dengan tangan mereka, panah, atau apa pun, mereka lulus jika mereka hanya membuat kuncinya jatuh.] [Itu tidak akan mudah.] [Kali ini apa lagi?] [Aku akan mengirimkan kursi, jadi jangan bangun dari situ.] [Apakah ini tes untukku dan bukan untuk para murid baru?] Tidak heran Aten menghela napas setelah mendengar percakapan itu. Sebagian besar penguji lain yang mendengarkan mungkin memiliki reaksi serupa. Tentu saja, mereka yang tidak mengenal Frondier bahkan tidak akan mengerti apa yang dibicarakan. Namun, kata-kata terakhir Frondier, "Aku akan menyiapkan kursinya sendiri," agak mengkhawatirkan. Bagaimana dia berencana menyiapkannya? 'Seharusnya aku menyadarinya ketika Tuan Robald berkata, "Hei Frondier! Jangan bersikap lembut pada para murid baru! Atau aku tidak akan memaafkanmu!" dan Frondier memiliki ekspresi halus di wajahnya.' Bahkan Aten tidak tahu segalanya tentang Frondier. Tapi dia telah melihat dengan mata kepalanya sendiri ketika Frondier meledakkan lengan Renzo. Entah itu kecelakaan atau tidak, setidaknya Frondier mampu melakukan itu. Bukankah kesalahan besar bagi Constel menyerahkan tahap 2 kepada orang seperti dia? 'Tapi tetap saja, siswa berikutnya adalah Pielott itu...' Pielott adalah topik hangat tidak hanya di kalangan murid baru tetapi juga di antara para guru dan senior. Dia dianggap memiliki bakat yang menyaingi, atau mungkin bahkan melampaui, Aster. Berbeda dengan tahap lain, tahap 1 dan 2 bersebelahan, jadi tidak dapat dihindari bahwa Pielott akan bertemu Frondier sejak dia masuk tes tahap 1. Mengingat waktunya, dia akan segera mengikuti tes Frondier. '...Dia akan melewati ini kali ini, kan?' Dengan campuran kekhawatiran dan harapan, Aten melihat View Wizard. Pielott terbang melalui udara. Tubuhnya, yang melakukan putaran mempesona di udara, tetap melayang untuk waktu yang mengejutkan sebelum... Dia jatuh ke lantai. Putaran di udara tidak sepenuhnya disengaja; dia telah terlempar oleh pukulan dari Frondier. "Aku memang mengatakan bahwa mengalahkanku adalah solusi paling pasti." Frondier, yang duduk di kursi dengan rambutnya tetap sempurna, berbicara. "Tapi aku tidak bermaksud kamu menyerang sendirian." Pielott mengertakkan gigi dan berdiri lagi. Meskipun pendaratannya yang spektakuler, wajahnya tidak terluka. Itu membuat Pielott marah. Itu bukti bahwa Frondier telah berhati-hati agar tidak melukainya, seperti anak kecil yang bermain dengan mainan. Itu mirip dengan bagaimana Azier memperlakukan Aster. "Hei, hentikan sudah. Jika kita semua bekerja sama..." Mengabaikan kata-kata Dier, Pielott menyerang Frondier sekali lagi. Seluruh tubuhnya diselimuti aura, menunjukkan tingkat pertumbuhan yang memang luar biasa untuk seorang murid baru. 'Bahkan Aster butuh setengah tahun setelah masuk Constel untuk membangkitkan auranya, jadi aku mengerti harapan orang-orang terhadap Pielott.' Pedang Pielott terbang ke arah Frondier dengan kecepatan yang mengerikan. Tes sudah terlupakan, dan matanya dipenuhi niat membunuh. Tapi Frondier menyambutnya. 'Ini bagus. Mereka bilang berlatihlah seperti pertarungan sungguhan. Pepatah yang tepat.' Berapa banyak orang yang akan mengatakan itu sambil melihat keadaan Pielott saat ini? Frondier menggunakan Obsidian untuk memukul sisi tubuh Pielott dan bagian belakang lehernya. Itu bukan lintasan yang sangat cepat atau rumit. Hanya saja, celah dalam gerakan Pielott, yang didorong oleh emosinya, telah menjadi terlalu besar. Namun, kali ini Pielott tidak jatuh. Dia mengertakkan gigi dan mengambil langkah maju lagi. Pedangnya akhirnya memasuki jangkauan yang bisa mencapai Frondier. Mata Pielott berkilau. Dia adalah pendekar pedang murni. Untuk bertarung dengan benar, dia harus terlebih dahulu terlibat dalam pertarungan jarak dekat. Jika dia tidak bisa mencapai itu, semuanya tidak berarti. Jadi, momen ini adalah kesempatan terbaiknya untuk melepaskan kekuatannya. Terlebih lagi, Frondier duduk di kursi dan memiliki batasan tidak bisa bangun. Melihat itu, Frondier menggenggam pedang dengan Obsidian di tangan kanannya. Dia telah mereplikasinya dari salah satu dari banyak senjata di workshop. Kedua bilah itu berbenturan. 'Tidak buruk menggunakan 'Falling Edge' di sini, tapi...' Mari kita coba beberapa hal. Pikiran singkat Frondier melintas, dan bilah mereka berulang kali bertabrakan, percikan api beterbangan. Pielott mengerang. Dia kalah dalam pertarungan jarak dekat melawan lawan yang duduk. Lebih dari apa pun, dia tidak mengerti mengapa dia tidak bisa mendorongnya mundur dengan kekuatan. Lawannya bahkan tidak menggunakan aura, dan karena dia duduk, seharusnya sulit baginya untuk mengerahkan kekuatan yang tepat. Namun, dari sudut pandang Frondier, duel ini terlalu jelas. 'Ilmu pedangnya biasa saja.' Dari perspektif Frondier, yang telah dipukuli oleh Azier setiap hari, ilmu pedang Pielott tidak buruk, tapi hanya itu – biasa. Agak mengejutkan bahwa dia bisa memancarkan aura sekuat ini dengan tingkat ilmu pedang seperti ini. Setelah konsep 'prediksi' ditanamkan padanya oleh Azier, Frondier bisa melihat dengan jelas titik awal serangan Pielott. Selain itu, dengan 'Indra Keenam' yang memungkinkannya melihat aliran mana, menjadi lebih mudah membacanya. Bahkan sebelum serangan Pielott dimulai, Frondier akan mengarahkan bilahnya ke titik awal. Pielott terhalang sebelum bisa mengerahkan kekuatannya sepenuhnya. Frondier tidak menandingi kekuatan Pielott; dia hanya mencegahnya menggunakan kekuatan penuhnya. 'Jika dia sedikit saja tenang, dia akan segera menyadarinya.' Penampilan luarnya tampak seperti kombinasi ketenangan, ketenangan, dan rasionalitas, tetapi ketika dihadapkan pada situasi yang tidak terduga, dia menjadi sangat terguncang. Seperti rumor, membandingkannya dengan Aster itu terlalu berlebihan.
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"- Let them feel the difference in power." Jane said this in front of the students of Class 1, Year 2. She had expressed her own concerns about the students testing each other, so this instruction likely came from either the student council president, Ellen, or Constel itself. Frondier was genuinely relieved to be assigned to the 2nd stage test. It meant that Constel still considered him to be at that level of skill. A few days ago, the students of Class 1 had claimed to have seen through Frondier's strength, but it seemed they hadn't seen through everything yet. "Let them feel the difference in power." Everyone understood the meaning behind those words. Constel was a combatant training school where nobles and commoners from all regions gathered. Becoming arrogant wasn't necessarily a bad thing. Whether it was true arrogance or confidence based on sufficient skill was something that could only be determined through experience. As they spent time at Constel, their arrogance would naturally adjust based on the difference in skill between themselves and their peers. However, it would undoubtedly take time for that adjustment to occur. And during that time, there was a risk of injury. That was what Constel was worried about. 'In other words, they want the freshmen to realize their own skills early on.' Aten Terst briefly pondered in the 3rd stage testing area. Confidence required a basis. Through this test, the students would realize their own positions. Even if they were overly discouraged, successfully passing the test would give them confidence. And if they failed, they would understand their own skills and shed their arrogance. So, don't go easy on them. Only then would the freshmen know their own abilities, and when they overcame the test, they would gain true confidence. "They shouldn't have said that to Frondier." With so many freshmen, there were multiple testing areas. Of course, there were far fewer 3rd stage testing areas than 2nd stage ones. The 4th stage had even fewer, and the final 5th stage had only two testing areas. Elodie and Aster were waiting in each of them. Students who passed the 2nd stage waited again in the waiting room, and when a suitable number were gathered, they entered one of the vacant 3rd stage testing areas. The testers in the 3rd stage could see who the freshmen had passed through in the 2nd stage. Since the testers in the next stage needed to be prepared when the freshmen moved on, they could check the waiting room of the previous stage through a wizard view. The waiting room was circular, with multiple exits converging into one place to gather students who had passed the previous stage. So, the testers in the next stage could see which exit the freshmen came out of. Therefore, if they knew who the tester at that exit was, they naturally knew who the freshmen had passed through. And Frondier's testing area was the leftmost exit, according to Aten's wizard view. And still, no one had come out of there. A few minutes ago, the management quickly realized that Frondier hadn't sent any freshmen through. During the break time, someone's voice came through the speakers installed so that all the testers could hear. [Frondier, it's the student council.] Ellen, the student council president, spoke directly to Frondier. To which, Frondier replied in his languid voice. [It's been a while, Ellen sunbae.] [Let's change the rules. Instead of using the key to open the next door, they pass if they touch the key with their hand.] Frondier's test originally required obtaining the key and opening the next door while avoiding his interference. In fact, most of the tests, except for Frondier's, were similar. There was a reason they used keys as the objective. Aten had a bad feeling from the moment he heard that conversation. And a few minutes later, that feeling was proven right. [Frondier, let's change the rules.] [Whether it's with their hand, an arrow, or anything else, they pass if they just make the key fall.] [That won't be easy.] [What is it this time?] [I'll send you a chair, so don't get up from there.] [Is this a test for me and not the freshmen?] It was no wonder Aten sighed after hearing that conversation Most of the other testers who had been listening probably had similar reactions. Of course, those who didn't know Frondier wouldn't even understand what the conversation was about. However, Frondier's last words, "I'll prepare the chair myself," were a bit concerning. How did he plan to prepare it? 'I should have noticed when Mr. Robald said, "Hey Frondier! Don't go easy on the freshmen! Or I won't forgive you!" and Frondier had that subtle expression on his face.' Even Aten didn't know everything about Frondier. But she had seen with her own eyes when Frondier blew off Renzo's arm. Whether it was an accident or not, Frondier was at least capable of doing that. Wasn't it a huge mistake for Constel to entrust the 2nd stage to someone like him? 'But still, the next student is that Pielott...' Pielott was a hot topic not only among the freshmen but also among the teachers and upperclassmen. He was considered to have talent that rivaled, or perhaps even surpassed, Aster. Unlike the other stages, the 1st and 2nd stages were adjacent, so it was inevitable that Pielott would encounter Frondier from the moment he entered the 1st stage test. Considering the time, he would be taking Frondier's test soon. '...He'll come through this time, right?' With a mix of worry and expectation, Aten looked at the wizard view. Pielott flew through the air. His body, performing a dazzling spin in mid-air, stayed aloft for a surprising amount of time before... He crashed to the floor. The spinning in the air hadn't been entirely intentional; he had been sent flying by a blow from Frondier. "I did say that defeating me was the surest solution." Frondier, sitting on the chair with his hair perfectly in place, spoke. "But I didn't mean for you to attack alone." Pielott gritted his teeth and stood up again. Despite his spectacular crash landing, his face was unscathed. That angered Pielott. It was proof that Frondier had been careful not to hurt him, like a child playing with a toy. It was similar to how Azier treated Aster. "Hey, stop it already. If we all work together..." Ignoring Dier's words, Pielott charged towards Frondier once more. His entire body was enveloped in aura, showcasing a growth rate that was indeed remarkable for a freshman. 'Even Aster took half a year after entering Constel to awaken his aura, so I understand the expectations people have for Pielott.' Pielott's sword flew towards Frondier with terrifying speed. The test was already forgotten, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. But Frondier welcomed it. 'This is good. They say practice like it's the real thing. What a fitting saying.' How many people would say that while looking at Pielott's current state? Frondier used Obsidian to strike Pielott's side and the back of his neck. It wasn't a particularly fast or complex trajectory. It was simply that the gaps in Pielott's movements, driven by his emotions, had become too large. However, this time Pielott didn't fall. He gritted his teeth and took another step forward. His sword finally entered a range where it could reach Frondier. Pielott's eyes gleamed. He was a pure swordsman. To have a proper fight, he first had to engage in close combat. If he couldn't achieve that, it was all meaningless. So, this moment was his best chance to unleash his power. Moreover, Frondier was sitting on a chair and had the restriction of not being able to get up. Seeing that, Frondier grasped a sword with Obsidian in his right hand. He had replicated it from one of the many weapons in the workshop. The two blades clashed. 'It wouldn't be bad to use 'Falling Edge' here, but...' Let's try a few things. Frondier's brief thought flashed by, and their blades repeatedly collided, sparks flying. Pielott groaned. He was losing in close combat against an opponent who was sitting down. More than anything, he couldn't understand why he couldn't push him back with strength. His opponent wasn't even using aura, and since he was sitting, it should be difficult for him to exert proper force. However, from Frondier's perspective, this duel was all too clear. 'His swordsmanship is average.' From the perspective of Frondier, who had been beaten up by Azier every day, Pielott's swordsmanship wasn't bad, but it was just that – average. It was rather surprising that he could emit such a strong aura with this level of swordsmanship. Having had the concept of 'prediction' hammered into him by Azier, Frondier could clearly see the starting points of Pielott's attacks. Additionally, with his 'Sixth Sense' allowing him to see the flow of mana, it became even easier to read him. Before Pielott's attack even began, Frondier would point his blade towards the starting point. Pielott was blocked before he could fully exert his strength. Frondier wasn't matching Pielott's strength; he was simply preventing him from using his full power. 'If he just calmed down a little, he'd notice it right away.' His outward appearance seemed to be a combination of composure, calmness, and rationality, but when faced with an unexpected situation, he became noticeably shaken. As rumored, comparing him to Aster was a stretch.
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