I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School
Episode 5's. Condition of First Day

The holidays are over and now Monday welcomes my first busy day as a full teacher.

"Sister, for the seventeenth time, please! Don't bring your boyfriend's problems, or your ex-GIRLFRIEND's to me!"

At the dinner table, I began to shout out my objections to him. My hands kicked around the table a few times to make him hear.

"Why?"

"This has been 17 times! 17 TIMES!"

"Ohhh" My brother shifted his gaze.

Is that true? Is this your response to everything you do?

I can't stand this behavior.

"I don't care"

I'd better not linger here. My head is flammable.

"Oh by the way Rashid(giving a pageblug while smiling cunningly).... It's not good for a teacher to use a broken weapon." He gave me a new pageblug.

Shit, I'm late. He already knows.

I'm late to fix it, forget even. There's nothing I can do to avoid.

I can only accept the pageblug given by my brother.

A curved sword was formed by that weapon. The sword is like an Arabian sword.

It seems like my brother realized that I was fighting just relying on one eye of my sword.

Not that I'm happy to receive it.

My brother smiled without saying a word and went ahead of me to his office.

I waved my hand to return her smile without looking at it and focused on the pageblug she was giving.

Cool, I have to admit.

It's hard for me to admit this.

And stupidly I forgot the problem about his ex-girls instantly.

I feel like I'm being bribed by him.

***

A notification rang from my phone.

The number is unknown.

[I'm waiting for you to teach, Mr. Rashid] from Kanda Sophia.

I kept silent observing. "The boy's head is fine, is it?'

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

Riding by bus, then when I got there I saw how sunny the school was.

The disciples have not yet come. Usually they start to look around at 6:15 a.m.

I looked at the watch in my hand and showed it at 5:48.

"I'm part of it, huh?"

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

In the teacher's room, there was no one here other than the teachers' messy tables that were neatly arranged and aligned. They were marching without orders. Every messy table adapts to the busyness of those teachers.

Some are a little messy and some are like a broken ship.

For example, Erika's table may look very messy while Tasya's table looks neat, while Samuel and Xander's table looks full but neatly arranged.

I'm sure Samuel's desk was laid out because it wasn't touched at all, whereas Xander had a chance that he was a quick-worker. Not to mention that he was a user of the light element, all light tasks would feel fast to him.

I'm really part of it, maybe this is what they call passion at the beginning of the workday. 

Maybe tomorrow I'll go slow.

Sitting in my chair alone saturated, I opened my phone to fill my free time. My attention was too focused on the phone screen to the point of not being aware of my surroundings.

"HELLO MR RASHID!!! YOU ARE SO EARLY IN THE MORNING!!!"

"HARGGGH!"

Tasya's scream shocked me. My phone almost flew into the air.

He stuck out his tongue while hitting his head as an apology.

That cute play was cheating, otherwise, I might have slammed him when I was shocked earlier.

"Your reaction is so funny!" Tasya laughs.

I could only grunt and curl my lips.

"Why did you leave so early? Don't people usually leave around 6:30?"

"You even flirting?"

"I'm just excited. But if Mr. Rashid-kan is definitely impossible. His face was always flat, even yesterday on vacation, you were late."

This woman doesn't know when to brake. He couldn't stop talking.

I had to hear his chatter until one of the teachers came.

Sometimes I get confused on myself, 'why can I bear with all this short woman's insults?'

Forgetit! Skips!

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

During the lesson hours, in the arena of fighting.

"Yeah!" Moka advanced towards Hakam.

Hakam avoided it by jumping to the side and directly swinging his halberd around towards Moka.

Unfortunately because of his heavy weapon, Moka who is a light weapon user can easily avoid it.

Hakam Surya, a halberd gurgaon and unable to use magic well. Many say that his fighting ability is quite terrible (literally speaking), moreover, his weakness against fast enemies is still not overcome.

And on the other hand, fight the boy.

Monika Mahama or commonly called Moka is a class leader and a user of two knives. His speed and precision were greatly feared. But he was too focused on his attack pattern that it became his weakness. For example, if the enemy suddenly comes out of the pattern that the child wants, he will be spontaneously surprised and allow himself to open so as to give the opponent a chance to attack.

My hand held my bowed forehead, 'horrible' that was my judgment after seeing the fight of the two of them.

Their fight was both extremely chaotic at this moment. The slow Hakam makes his every attack fail regarding Moka. On the other hand, Moka continued to lose her pattern because Hakam never followed the evasion pattern she wanted.

"What do you think of the fight between the two of them, Mr Rashid?" Erika who was watching with me at the audience table asked me.

'Is this really a prestigious school filled with top students?' I don't know why I made a face like I said that.

This is even like a school that contains only people showing off their strength.

"Your face says you're disappointed (smiling wryly)."

Erika was not surprised or disappointed at all in my opinion. He thought it was a normal thing. He also did not feel disappointed by the abilities of the disciples here, as if it was a commonplace matter.

"I'm sorry. But this is how they are. They are too deifying the ability they received in their former school (Middle school)." Eric explained a reasonable reason.

To me, Erika's words were in her midst, there was a point and there was a harm.

From how this city runs, we can be sure they do not dare to give up their code of ethics. The heavy pressure was felt on all of their faces.

It was all like they had to do so as not to be ostracized by the village.

Living without dying is a troublesome thing, coupled with having to socialize life makes them have no way out other than to follow.

Even so, if this continues, this school may rub if the archipelago knows that the state of the school is like this.

I'm trying to think of something. I looked at the benches where the disciples I taught sat.

And unintentionally, my eyes locked onto Sophia's face as if waiting for my answer.

Message this morning... So this is what he meant?

"I'm tired of their fight... They're like robots!" The glasses students complained of being bored of seeing their fight.

He was the same student who insulted me at the beginning of the day of entry. If I recall, the boy's name is Earl Stevent Xander. One of the noble families in this city. He is also Xander's brother or sister.

She is Luna Gita Lestari, not sure if her parents gave her daughter a female name. Forget about it, more or less that's the boy's name.

***

Since there was no progress, I called in the two of them.

When making them practice without examples, the result is just a zone.

Therefore,!

I raised the list of names of the students I held and tried to choose 2 students who would think I had good skills.

My eyes were locked on the two names of disciples who had old-fashioned stats. The Jomplang I'm referring to is that their abilities are half strong half bad.

The first disciple was a student who I never thought had such powerful magic power, but had such a poor physique, when assumed, the ratio of his strength was 3:4(75% magic power, 25% physical strength). While the second disciple has high magic but with weak physical strength, even to the point of zero.

I'm a little confused, why would a student like them be in Physical class if the magic is carrying.

Looking at the two familiar names, I wonder what if they were facing each other.

'I will choose this one, ' I said in my heart.

"Kanda Sophia and Stevent Xander enter the arena!"

Kanda who was sitting watching me seriously immediately gasped and was shocked.

Stevent on the other hand, he didn't feel that way. He just stood up then walked into the arena without commenting at all.

There was no nervousness at all on Stevent's face.

Both sides are in the arena. They shook hands and walked to their positions.

"Pageblug please activate!"

The first cue I threw out, they activated their pageblug and stabbed it hard.

Sophia was holding the same fan as yesterday, while Stevent was holding a sword that looked shiny and well-groomed.

If not wrong, the child's weapon is called the Royal Sword(royal sword). A sword that is only worn during important ceremonies.

The one the boy was wearing was definitely a replica, and it looked like it was indeed set to fight.

"Available!"

When I shouted the second cue, they took their horses.

"Fights!" Kumulaikan.

Stevent advanced by turning his body while swinging his sword. A magic of light shot out from his slash forming a sharp wave that tried to slash at Sophia.

Sophia did not feel surprised by the quick attack, she nailed in place and started to spread her hands wide.

He's like a helicopter and he's making all the Stevent attacks bounce around.

"Wait first?!"

Looks like my view is wrong. He did not turn, but the fan circled around him and made the tornado.

"Sophia's ability is beyond doubt." Praise Erika.

"Tch!"

From here I can see Stevent screeching in annoyance.

He directly advanced and swung his sword from the bottom up.

But alas, once again Sophia held him back and infused ice magic into her fan.

Within seconds, the sword Stevent was using slowly froze as a result of physical contact with Sophia's fan.

"I won't let it!"

Stevent frantically threw out his sword and replaced it with a powerful, glowing fist at Sophia's stomach.

It was an element of light, with such speed, Sophia was unable to withstand the coming of the attack.

Sophia was hit and Stevent got 1 point.

Unwilling to give up the opportunity, Stevent ran to his sword and tried to grab it.

It seems that the boy realized that fighting Sophia without a weapon was a bad choice.

At the beginning it will look like Stevent is ahead, but if Stevent continues to attack, then quickly, quickly, Sophia who was his master of magic would crush that arrogant child in one such tornado again.

But it seems Stevent's plan to get back on his sword is Sophia's veiled plan.

BOOM!!!

"Gyeahh!"

Stevent was struck by an ice bomb embedded in his sword.

Condition 1 is the same.

But it doesn't seem like it'll be long.

Stevent's landing position was in a position that put him in such a condition.

To be clear, he landed right in front of Sophia.

From below, she could see Sophia's blank but intimidating face. The fan of the girl was like a sword aimed at her opponent.

Slowly the ice aura began to circle around the fan and spread behind Sophia.

"What's he gonna do?" I said in confusion.

Slowly, one by one an ice needle formed behind the girl.

The needles were like preparing to stab everything in front of him (Stevent).

What are you gonna do, Stevent? I asked the poor boy in my heart.

"I'm giving up!" The frightened Steven then declared his defeat.

Shortly after that surrender statement, all the needles that floated behind Sophia fell and made the entire arena shake and then crumble like ice grains.

I was amazed at the girl's ability, even though it was just a little (not because it was arrogant). Only, he still had plenty of gaps.

"It seems that this time you are very satisfied with the result" Erika who saw me was amazed could only smile with relief. "Did this make you happy?" Erika changed the topic.

I shook my head.

It's great but it's free when the amazing thing about this class is just the two of them. From my judgment, of all the students here, only Stevent and Sophia are not affected by their alma mater's code of conduct. They fought according to the tempo that happened in the arena.

"If you think you're still unsatisfactory, then you know your job as a teacher, right?" Erika's question has a clear answer.

"This is my last day watching you, Mr. Rashid" (Erika)

I'm nodding.

By looking at all their abilities, I knew what I had to do to teach them.

I've already prepared it.

Erika smiled at my answer.

"Then, excuse me." He left the arena.

Now I will teach myself. I've got everything I need. Now it's just how I executed it.

***

"Kids! Class is over!"

I disbanded the class when the lesson ended.

All the students walked out the arena door and went to their classes.

Seeing those who were walking, I also started to move from there.

However, when my feet had just stepped out of the building. I found a student standing alone waiting for me.

I know what he wants.

I bowed my body while holding my chest towards him.

"Pardon me for not being able to give you the lesson you hoped for, Sophia."

Sophia who was sitting on the wall of the arena building straightened her back, and walked away.