My Antagonist Life Reancarnation's
Chapter 3: 16

"Chairman! Good morning!" Sapa Lucifer who saw Furai was talking to Elgartara.

"I'm sorry then." Elgartara said as she walked closer to the other members and students.

"Lucifer, good morning." Reply Furai with a gentle smile. Then he looked towards Annie.

Annie looked down small with her right hand on her stomach, then her left hand did on the back.

Furai replied with a small nod. Afterwards, Furai turned to face the members and students, giving orders.

"Everything, we're going to start carrying out our mission and practice. Please prepare." Furai. All answered, then dispersed towards the tents that were there.

To get ready, change the uniforms. Because, looking at what they were wearing, it was a bit relaxing.

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All the students and members lined up neatly. Annie and the cat, as well as some people older than her, stood behind Furai.

Furai began to describe the contents of the practice. Practices that are no different from military training, they do to become stronger and more experienced.

It's like practicing swords or magic. They practice according to the job they choose.

Except, Annie. The members standing behind Furai became the coaches of the group created by Furai directly.

All disperse according to group. As for Annie He only saw with a hand that was leaning on the horizontal thread that He. He is sitting there right now.

"Do you want to come too?" Furai asked Annie, as she was about to train some of the students and members from who were following this mission and practice.

Just Annie, 'cause the cat's gone first.

The cat also becomes a trainer, not at the offer of Furai or anyone else. Instead of boasting —offer— self, about how his training.

Annie was a little confused, but immediately nodded, not wanting to turn down the offer.

He marched into the line that was there.

Furai smiled gently by opening a welcome word(?). The lesson he gave was so subtle, gentle, and easy to understand.

“Basic stupid man! Just like this don't understand!” Shouts sounded. “Only wush! Sing! Bumm! Masa' doesn't understand?!” Evidently.

That is the explanation of the cat, which is absurd.

Annie glared a little at the cat but was ignored by him. His absurd explanation was interesting and made the other focus towards him.

“Oi.” Call Annie. “What?!” Reply to the cat.

Siying—

Bruugggh!!!

“Whispering.” He continued while throwing a small knife that almost hit him.

Just a little did not dethrone his authority, replace He who asked his successor god. Like a god in asking god. Well, in a pretty bad sense.

“Hah! I'm just-” The cat stopped. “Cu-free..” He stuttered.

His eyes were shiny, and a small knife that had been drenched in poison. The cat was silent because he knew it.

Then, on Annie's left hand held a pouch that the cat knew as his waskas.

“What's free?” Stiffest. The cat is squeezing, the imaginary cold sweat fluttering.

“Ugh-You're the only one here who teaches!” His challenge. Annie replied by walking in her position.

In his heart he was honest, a little disappointed and very lazy to replace the cat, for the sake of the Mama who will teach him again after a long time of hunting him (in a good sense).

He wanted to teach his mother again. But rather than attach importance to his own ego and make everyone so confused and infected with the stupidity of the cat.

“Continue.” Annie turned everyone on their own goals.

“During your previous practice learning, where to?” Ask Annie.

At first they hesitated. However, a girl who —ternyata— also came along, raised her hand, with an innocent face —asli no deceptive—.

"Ma-manipulate where." Nervously.

"Now should practice mantras." One of the other children told me.

"Fireball! Wind Slash!" The cat shouted to tell. Annie glanced at a glance then looked at the students and members who were marching. They nodded.

That means the beginning of meaningless shouting. The absurd scream of the cat. Such an explanation is how it can be understood.

The line of students and members lined up to be taught by Annie turned out to mostly have the elements of fire and wind.

It is only natural that they have only learned this practice, because it was only the first year a few months ago.

"Fireball, as the name suggests. Fire magic that is spherical, but from fire." Annie explained early. They're listening.

"The essence of how to pronounce it is with imagination. Think in your brain, a fire that slowly becomes a ball." They hesitated a little before trying.

"Wind Slash, this is magic for sword user techniques or dual swords. Is there anyone who isn't a sword wielder or something?"

They all shook their heads. Annie nodded slightly.

"Prepare your swords." Annie spoke making them stutter.

Annie was ready with her little knife. Then flicking his finger displayed a few dozen wooden sticks for the target behind him.

He flexibly explained while practicing how to tidy it up, with that log as the target.

Students and new members seemed to try several times before finally some of them seemed to sparkle after being able to.

While the other students who used the fire element seemed a little annoyed. "Remember, imagine the process is not the result." Annie practices too.

They try but make more time. "Imagine the process moving fast." They nodded.

Slowly, Annie also taught them about focusing on where. The mana they released seemed to leak, could be felt by Annie.

Gradually, the first-year students and members Annie taught made a new look. From belittling and doubting, to being the opposite of the two vocabulary words.

The lesson was finished after several hours of practice. Continued with a new exercise, which is done together with one coach.

Like the author's previous story. They trained one man in military style.

Long enough training to do. It doesn't feel like it's getting any darker. All students and members who practice are asked to do so independently.

Like hunting for their night grave food. Annie quite felt this was 'wow' because it was so far from the term nobility in general.

Although some still instill their noble attitude.

Slowly the sun stayed a while to close itself off from the world. Attract the moon to take the stage immediately.

The students and members had already returned to the camp. All returning students and members are counted as having not returned.

Slowly, each returning student and member began cooking food for themselves. A warrior must always be able to survive in the wild.

The night passed with the day increasingly making the students and members who were on guard, take turns working.

Annie had also returned to pulling mana into her body.

Until the morning came back, with the same and new activities.