I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School
Episodes 104. The Servant that Leads End

Point of View: Rashid Londerik

They won, and I'm proud.

That's the word I'm going to get out to them later. But is that enough? That doesn't sound ethical to me at all. It even sounds like a mockery.

In front of this bus, Ryan and I were waiting for their arrival.

I don't know if they're happy or not with the result. But I think this should be enough for them, right?

"Cupu, what are you thinking?"

Ryan suddenly spoke up, he once again almost startled me, but luckily I was able to hide that shock even though it wasn't perfect.

"Daddy, you think... How'd it go?"

Maybe it's the right time to ask that, he shouldn't be happy with the result at the moment. Or perhaps worse, he was disappointed by this result.

But, all of my expeditions seem to be inversely proportional.

Ryan curled his lips until he made a stupid smile.

"The class I taught? That they..." Ryan stared at the bright sun that was right above him while spooning himself on the snout of the bus. "... I'm very satisfied! They lost, but from every way they fought, and their cohesiveness. It proves they're not failures."

The answer I didn't get from Ryan.

"You're so weird... What does the definition of winning to you mean this?" I'm a little joking.

"What they are facing right now is neither war nor battle, but preparation."

"Preparation?"

"Hmm(captivated)... The real war for them is adult life!"

As expected of Ryan, an answer like this will indeed arise and come out of his mouth.

But shortly after saying that. I felt an extremely frightening aura coming from within him.

"Why...?"

I asked my cousin.

He gave me a pretty piercing look that could split my head in two just by looking at him.

"No, I just want to continue my sentence..."

"Fetish?"

What do you mean by the previous sentence?

"The adult war... Not by arms or magic, but by power, rank, and rear man." That sentence seemed to slit my throat until I couldn't speak anymore.

"Mainly..." He's not done yet. "... The man who gave you a shit, Rashid." His voice pierced into my ear.

Ryan called me by name, not 'cupu' or any other contemptible name. If it's like this, then I won't say a word. Not because I can't answer, but because I respect my past.

It's funny that I who never felt sorry for the person I killed had this kind of respect for someone, is it because he's my cousin?

......................

Shortly after chatting with each other, and running out of topics. I finally caught something with my eyes.

It was a horde that came here with exhausted faces. A tired face from being exhausted from fighting for a few fights.

When you remember, their fight has lasted for approximately 45 minutes. So, they don't really take much time, I can assure they get a moral score according to the criteria.

"Oh, look at them coming." said Ryan, taking off his joints.

I walked closer to my students who still looked weary there.

Our distance is getting closer to each other.My eyes do not give any emotion to them at this time, I am currently worried. Should I praise them or discipline them?

Second, I have to choose.

Forget about it, congratulating them is what I should do first before evaluating them, even more so Hakam who looks terrible at the moment.

A little praise will increase their morality to themselves.

"No-no, I don't know if I do it right..." Hakam was saddened by the result.

To him, this result did not satisfy him as the leader of the army.

He even caused his friends to fall into a trap and end their games.

"No need to be discouraged, no one can be perfect immediately when doing the first time." (I)

"You who quickly and responsibly set up a formation at the outer gate was quite impressive, I was amazed you made." (I)

But that was enough, if he already felt very guilty about it. That is enough, there is no need for more things to be hidden.

At that moment, Hakam smiled wryly and made himself forced to do so. He felt bad for me and the others.

"But by the way... Why did you guys get Knock Out simultaneously at the end?"

I want to know that, actually, if the burning chandelier had fallen. That thing should have locked up those inside.

But my calculations were wrong after that happened. All the disciples who were there were eliminated, but not because of the chandelier, there was another cause for it.

When I looked at my monitor, they didn't knock out at the same time, but knocked out one by one until it ran out.

"Actually, before I was eliminated, I felt an extremely fast ice ball darting towards me."

Moka suddenly opened her voice. His way of speaking with both hands crossed showed that he really analyzed this incident.

"I tried to avoid it, but just as the ball was getting away with it. The ball instantly turned into a hand that held a sword. As a result, I was shocked and didn't have time to dodge." (Moka)

"Wait, so that's what really happened?!" Stevent who was behind him suddenly shouted so that all eyes looked at him.

"Is your version different?" My toot.

"No, it's just that what I saw was a creature resembling a horse bumping into me and trampling me until K.O." (Stevens)

What he said now made more sense.

"If that's the case with you, it should be that Knock Out will be very time-consuming, but on my monitor you're eliminated alternately with a fairly close hose."

At the end of the fight, they were shocked and felt that what I said was even more absurd.

"Wait, we're alternating K.O and in the near enough time?" Moka tried to gather what she got.

I must explain right away, maybe their enemy commander has something unexpected.

"Yes, the one who was there saw it too. You are being eliminated as if burned by a huge explosion!" Sophia who had been silent now opened her voice.

He is the one who stands at the end, or who is often called Last man standing.

Better Last Woman Standing, maybe?

"By the way about who stands until the end of the fight..." Stevent held his chin, he thought about and tried to remember something. "Isn't Gita also the one who got to the end?"

Gita's name is immediately carried in their ears, somehow the name is often forgotten but every time it is called, they all immediately know who the owner of the name is.

"Hey! Where have you been?! Instead of helping the team, you're telling and dumping the opposing commander!" Moka rebuked Gita who from earlier smiled without guilt.

"G-uh...."

He was timid, but instead of looking like a shy person. He even looks like a fool.

Jokes and laughter illuminated the end of this test. Hopefully this will last until the end of the show.

They will certainly be a little disappointed, or even frustrated with this result.

While looking at the test results plastered on my phone, I stared at the horde of my students who were covered in jokes and laughter.