I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School

I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School
Episodes 10. A Loser


Morning as usual. My brother and I had breakfast together at the dinner table. I once asked my brother, Rizki. What happened to both our parents and our eldest brother?


When I was in school. Both of my parents suddenly died and were buried when I just got home from school. A week later our eldest brother fared the same. I asked many times even until now my brother never answered him.


"How are you gonna do it, Syid?" My brother asked about the plan to destroy the reputation of the 3rd class of magic.


"One-time talking to you!" I was being lazy to talk to my brother because he brought me back to this business.


"Yes already. I'm sure you can do it." My brother stood up from his chair and left for the office.


I think I'm alone again.


Feeling that there was nothing I could do, I finally decided to leave in the morning.


 ***


Today's practice is again. Me and my students gathered in the arena.


Today's practice is different from yesterday's. Now the magic class taught by Mr. Vicky is also taking part in this exercise.


The man was now standing beside me while holding the pageblug that was on his waist proudly. What distinguishes today is the magic class joining the training session.


When reciting my analyst, the weapon he has is a weapon that relies on magic power. There were some threads around the pageblug, the possibility of the weapon hovering behind. His weapon was nothing but a flying sharp weapon. It could be a flying sword, a flying axe, or a sharp weapon of some kind.


"It's a beautiful day to train, isn't it, Mr Rashid?"


"Hmm(nodden)..."


"By the way of looking around, your disciple seems to have made no progress at all. Can you really train them properly? See even Maul doesn't need to move at all to win"


If I'm not in a lesson, I'm going to kill this guy. He's trying to make me angry. It's likely that he wants to analyze my fighting skills by provoking me. I had to ignore it and focus on my students who were fighting in the arena.


Hakam is now fighting Maul.


Hakam looks overwhelmed there. He could not get close to Maul at all, all he did was avoid the magic-magic that flew towards her. The situation is very severe, Hakam who does not want to use magic must face an opponent whose main power is magic.


The fireballs flew after its target while Hakam just kept avoiding the balls while carrying his heavy weapon. Maul only smiled in satisfaction as the circumstances were in her favor.


TEETTTT.


The sound of trumpets ringing. Marking the training fight between Hakam and Maul has been completed. I looked at the student list. A familiar name I got. I'm trying to pick that kid to practice this time.


"Gita! Now's your time!" I screamed to call him.


Gita stood up and raised her hand after I called her. He immediately rushed off to the middle of the arena and alternated with Hakam.


Hakam who had finished competing immediately sat down to the audience seat with a silent disappointment. He did not look happy because he knew it would be impossible to fight a magic class without magic.


How appalling.


I saw her the situation tried to come to her secretly and sat next to her without being discovered.


"Why are you fighting?"


My existence instantly shocked him.


"Sir Rashid, since when?"


"I asked again. Why are you fighting?"


"Huh?"


"Against an enemy whose main weapon is magic, physical attacks are like fighting a tank with a sword. That's impossible! Why are you doing it?!"


"I just want to be strong and be able to protect my sister. Unfortunately the rules I live in reject the magic users. Anyone using magic would be expelled from there. Magic there is still considered a bearer of bad luck and will bring disaster"


Even in the year 2052 there are still people who believe in such myths. This is why I was able to carry out my missions while still working under Nova's command.


"Why don't people care about my fate?! I did what they wanted!"


"You know? People don't care about your fate. How much do you do if you break once, then you will be called useless. If you're not respected there, then move on!"


"No way! My sister and I don't have any family anymore"


"Is it because of the Fire Summer in 2046?"


"Hmm(captivated)....My parents and relatives died during the incident. I don't even want to remember that summer"


Ahhe... I'm guessing it must be because of the 'it' incident'. Summer Fire, an incident that killed many lives. The majority of the victims were citizens of Ningru City who did not wear Anitya. Many say that it was Nova's work to force everyone to use his work. The work I was referring to was Anitya. Grandma is the creator.


"If you get a chance to receive a new home. Where do you want to live?"


"Why did you ask that?"


"It's nothing. At least you should have a goal to achieve something. Protecting your sister is a hazy goal for me."


"(Subjected) I wish I could live without being surrounded by such people."


"Better also when close to the market." Added.


I stroked his head. Life without parents and siblings is hard. Especially in an age where caste really exists. Hakam must be working desperately to meet the needs of his life and his sister. While looking at the Gita fighting in the arena, I tried to make a decision.


"I wonder if you can really use any magic." I have to make sure


"Because it's my father's wish, how else."


Hakam has great respect for his teacher. He followed me and opened his palm without asking why.


*Susch!


A green-colored light formed above his palm. I could feel the wind whirlwind circling the light.


"Your magic element is focused on the support type.." I said it with reflex. "Light can accelerate you or your partner, the wind can strengthen your friend's magic. That's good magic, really."


If he used it well, he could use his halberd 10 times more effectively. It's a pity that this kind of ability isn't properly harnessed.


I remember someone instantly. That guy needs a friend to fight. Maybe this kid is the right candidate.


I went back to my silent mode and told him to stop. I looked back at the Gita. His fighting style is unusual. Using any M4-shaped weapon (i don't know weaponry), Gita easily destroyed all of her opponent's magic by shooting at each side of her weakness. The battle ended with a Gita victory that was so quick. Assault riffle is terrible.


Teett!


The trumpet sounds to signify the Gita's victory.


Meanwhile, the lesson hours are coming to an end.


I felt something was wrong walking here (where I sat with Hakam).


"See your average student loses, are you not upset, Mr Rashid?... How about you tell your students to give up before the final exam?"


What is this guy? Why would he say such nonsense?


They probably thought I was provoked by him?


"Sir Rashid don't eat his shit!" Gita's holding me from the left.


"Sir Rashid, please don't!" Sophia held my shoulder very tightly from the right because she knew how horrible I really was. Maybe he thought I'd end this guy like Fajri.


I adjusted my breath and stroked both of their heads. It's not good if they misunderstand me. Especially if I thought I wanted to kill him.


"I don't fight because I'm consumed with emotion. I'll just keep the pride of all my students" I said as I tried to smile thinly.


I released the two disciples who were holding me back and stood firmly towards Vicky.


"Please no casualties..." Sophia whispered to me.


I could only reply with a flat gaze that seemed to say, 'you think I'm an animal?'.


I took out and activated my pageblug. The Curved Sword I was holding had one very sharp eye and was pointing towards Vicky who was standing in front of me with his face that I thought was annoying.


"In my life, this is the first time I've seen a freak like you."


"Who do you call weird?!"


"..." - ".I'm speechless. My eyes stared at her irritated face as if to say, 'guess what?'


"You will join your disciples as a mockery, Rashid!"


"I accept... Your challenge."


I can't seriously fight it. A moment of staring at him with a slash earlier, I instantly knew where his strength was. If I use even a little bit of my strength now, then he won't last long. I think I should play first.


The fight was about to start, the two teachers (me and him) walked into the middle of the arena and faced each other.


The referee is selected by throwing a coin. Gita and Maul are candidates. Gita chooses a number and Maul chooses a picture. Maul throws the coin and gets the numbers. That way, Gita wins to be the referee.


The Gita headed towards the middle of the arena and stood between us and prepared to give a cue.


"By the way, why do you suddenly hate me?"


"That's... It's none of your business."


There was something hidden by him.


"Ehm(berdehem)...!"


The referee raised his hand to call attention.


"The fight between Mr. Rashid and Mr. Vicky is about to begin!"


"Both fighters please take the horses!"


We both get ready. My sword I held tight so as not to be thrown when hit by surprise. Vicky showed his four swords hovering behind him. All his swords looked like they could fly wherever he wanted.


"fight... IT'S STARTING!"


Vicky instantly took out a bunch of water magic coupled with electric magic to coat his sword. A scary combination when exposed.


"One hit K.O!"


Vicky snapped his fingers. One by one the swords shot towards me quickly.


*Out! *Out! *Out! *Out! *Out!


It only took me less than 5 seconds, the whole place I was standing was inundated by her magic marks. The Gita who saw the danger immediately retreated out of the arena.


"Victory is determined! THE REFEREE!!!"


Vicky arrogantly yells at Gita to immediately declare the winner. But Gita could only shake her head, and Vicky, who saw her in confusion, looked at where I was standing, and there distrust began to come out.


Victory caught you off guard. One of the basic techniques I use often. A closed hole appeared in the middle of the arena. Shortly after the puddle around receded, a block of land rose upwards like an elevator. I stood on top of the beam with my body covered in earth magic resembling armor. The combination of water and electricity could not reach me even if combined. My armour is immune to both of them because I once again cheat. I used 'that' magic for the umpteenth time.


"You're so stupid." I saw Vicky with a disappointed face.


I jumped up and swung my sword down towards Vicky who was still staring at me.


"Why is my water ineffective?" Speak with resignation.


SLASH!!!.


A slow but powerful slash hit Vicky. With his muscles still sagging, he would easily feel pain.


*bruack!


Vicky collapsed instantly after being slashed vertically and was unable to continue the fight. My armor that has become mud I deactivated as a sign of the opponent is already K.O.


Though I said I wanted to play around, but when I did. I finished him off in one hit.


"the winner... Rashid sir!"


The arena became very quiet after hearing the name of the winner. Both from my class and Vicky's class fell silent. I ignored them and walked towards Vicky who was still lying down. I put my sword in front of his eyes. He's reflexively looking into my eyes.


"If you can keep your mouth shut tomorrow. I'll be a little softer."


I actually wanted to know the reason for hating me, but because he was a little stubborn and had insulted my students, so I kept it first.


After saying that I told my disciples to leave the arena. I prepared to leave the arena following the footsteps of my students. However, while at the door, I was confronted by a student. Sophia's face looked relieved as she said, "lucky(sighs), I thought you were going to finish her off."


I don't know if it's sarcasm or what his heart is.


"Sir Rashid is great! You can make Mr. Vicky go silent a thousand words!"


Sophia immediately walked side by side with me towards the class (she actually tried to embrace me, but I avoided it quickly).


Along the way Sophia recounted how irritating the man named Vicky was. I tried to pretend to listen to him. He can't be quiet at all.


Arriving at the stairs, Sophia tried to run up to me while walking backwards looking at me. "Come Mr. Rashid, I look forward to the next lesson!"


This girl is so different from the first one I met. Thank goodness she smiles a lot now.


TUBS!


When I turn up the stairs. Sophia hit a student who had just come out of the toilet.


"Ouch! Sorry, yeah!" (Sophia)


"It's okay, I'm fine..." His words stopped for a moment as they stared at each other.


Sophia's cheerful mood was instantly gone. The shy side of the girl he hit instantly turned spicy.


That green hair?! 'Moka!!!.' It was an unpleasant coincidence. What will happen to them both?