Please stop persecuting your students!

"Uh..."

Lex choked - he really had this idea, was it a stupid idea?

"Of course it's stupid. Even if it's the Holy Grail of Heaven, a normal blade can only fill this crystal with the energy of a martial arts skill once at best. Do you think this thing, which is only equivalent to a more powerful firearm, is useful?"

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Lex understood the crux of the problem and breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that his previous words would turn on some terrible switch, creating a terrifying situation with Blade Masters running around everywhere.

But, that is impossible. Without the infinite energy supply, the blade is nothing, not to mention it is just a single weapon crystal. Only someone with a bug in his ability like Nia can take advantage of this loophole.

What is the concept of the energy of the three martial arts? Using all of them can probably allow Saki to plow a ditch in the woods that is three meters wide, twenty meters long, and half a meter deep. This is meaningless, but once used for treatment.

The energy of three martial arts skills is equivalent to three lives! A fatal injury like a broken heart can be restored three times! Or even more! After all, a small piece of flesh like the heart can't use so much energy... It's just a fatal injury, nothing!

Use one part of the energy to regenerate the body, one part of the energy to strengthen the body and turn around and run, and use the remaining part to move randomly. This is the real use of this set of equipment, not just pulling it out and rushing up to fight the enemy.

To be honest, this is really the best assist for Saki who is currently wandering alone in other worlds. Especially this kind of magical Middle Ages where there is no small wormhole that will throw you into the universe, but people are still making fireballs and lightning, and wars are still based on cold weapons. It is the most suitable stage for Saki to perform at the moment.

...Well, that's not the case. At least in this world, he wouldn't be attacked by the enemy and die on the spot without even a chance to be resurrected. The world of Fenicia and the others is really too dangerous.

As he was thinking about it, Saki instinctively put his big hand on Nia's head and started rubbing the girl. After Nia struggled politely for a few times to no avail, she had no choice but to let him play with her. Everyone who saw this couldn't help but smile again.

Only Yan, as he was looking, suddenly switched to Guang, and his sight fell on Lex who was running to the side to discuss the new equipment improvement plan with Hu. To be exact, it was Lex's messy hair, his palms unconsciously clenched, and a thoughtful look on his face.

Is it really that comfortable to touch this head?

Guang is very curious!

Homura: "......Hey~"

She suddenly had another idea!

......

While Tenshin Elementary School was leading a daily life that seemed no different from the previous few days, in another world, on a planet that had not yet ignited the spark of the electrical age, on a vast continent called Fordlan, in the woods outside the great monastery called Garreg Maku, which enjoyed a high status on the mainland, the time period when only nocturnal creatures would make sounds was filled with a noisy sound that was rarely heard in this suburb for decades.

The sound of shouting and killing, the sound of cold weapons forged from fine steel and cast iron colliding, the sound of young but fighting back...

A small-scale battle is taking place here, or more precisely, an "ambush" that one side is aware of and the other side is unaware of beforehand!

On one side, there were bandits who had come from nowhere, and on the other side, there were students from the NCO school run by the monastery who came here for extracurricular study, or camping. Faced with the bandits who suddenly jumped out of the woods and showed their ill will towards them, these aristocratic students and NCO school students who were more or less born into military families did not show much fear. They immediately drew out a large number of weapons such as swords, guns, sticks, and clubs and rushed forward. As soon as they met—

Well, both sides suffered varying degrees of casualties, with the bandits suffering even more.

There was no way. Although it was intentional, how could a group of roaming bandits be compared with these regular army seedlings? There was a huge gap between the two sides, whether in terms of innate qualifications or acquired training and education, and they could not be compared at all.

"That being said, not having the advantage in numbers is also a big problem~"

Outside the open space where the two sides were fighting, a young man who had finally occupied the high ground and was constantly shooting arrows to kill some of the more troublesome bandits had a worried look on his face. He looked up and saw that in the mountains and forests in the north, as the battle here became more intense, there were sparks of fire and noisy sounds coming from far away.

"Reinforcements... Although they are all ragtag troops, this number is beyond the students' ability to handle..."

The young man, who had black hair that looked like a mustache but was barely a good match, had dark skin, and wore a golden cape of extraordinary quality on his left shoulder. He put down his longbow and scanned the battle below. With the arrival of enemy reinforcements and the exhaustion of magic power of their own magicians, the students had to suppress their enthusiasm and shrink their defenses under the instructions of the other two class leaders, changing the plan from the initial annihilation battle to a tug-of-war until the arrival of the Knights.

But to be honest, this is very dangerous. The students have been making a fuss all day, and their physical strength has been greatly depleted. They have been relying on their passion to fight the enemy. Now that the offensive has turned into a defensive position, I am afraid that it will not take long for their physical strength to run out. The enemy must have calculated this, right?

In a normal confrontation, even if they have more people than the regular army, the students of the NCO Academy, whose team is mostly composed of royal families and nobles, would not have the upper hand. That’s why they chose to attack at night when the students’ energy was declining... Tsk, I really don’t know where the mastermind found so many bandits!

The young man secretly smacked his lips. There hadn't been a large-scale war in the continent of Fódlan for nearly three hundred years. Bandits were basically from areas where the lords were not well governed and the monsters were serious. They were basically small-scale and could not make a big difference. Unlike here, there were at least a hundred bandits everywhere, right? If you count those still on the way, there were probably two hundred. Although they still couldn't make a big difference in front of the regular army, this scale was unprecedented.

Moreover, so many people did not target some small lords, but came to attack the students of the non-commissioned officer academy... This is not the way to commit suicide, right?

A plan that could make so many desperate bandits carry out with the belief that they would die...

"Phew~ This is terrible, it feels like I've been involved in some incredible conspiracy~"

The young man half-opened his eyes, and his voice was still quite frivolous despite the unfavorable situation. He glanced at the surrounding scenery, and without hesitation, he went down the mountain, sliding down the slope with his back foot, and swaggered past the sides of the fighting parties, running towards the other side of the woods where no bandits appeared. Such an undisguised action naturally attracted a lot of attention. When the bandits noticed the golden cape on the shoulders of this ordinary young man, they suddenly became agitated, as if they were struggling whether to abandon so many difficult students at the moment to chase the young man with a special identity.

“Claude? Is that guy—No, that’s not right. Is he…”

In front of the remaining student team, the blond young man who was wielding a long spear and easily beating the faces and chests of several invading bandits noticed someone's action. He was angry at first, but when he noticed the bandits' reactions, he suddenly understood and realized:

"So that's what's going on. You're trying to lure these bandits away by using your status as a prefect, right? You're truly Claude!"

"Since you are so brave and courageous, how can I fall behind you? If one person is not enough, then two people can help you. Let Dimitri help you!"

After that, the young man's eyes became fierce. He said a few words to the students behind him and handed over the command. Then he brandished his spear and rushed into the crowd. He didn't wield an iron spear to perfection, but it was powerful. It was like being hit by a hammer. At the least, the arms would be broken, and at the worst, the head and chest would be smashed by a strange force and die on the spot. This terrifying war machine easily killed its way out of a group of bandits and chased the young man he called Claude. The blue cape on his left shoulder trembled in the eyes of the bandits. The bandits who were hesitating whether to chase him subconsciously took a few steps in that direction, but they still had some concerns.

"You still don't dare to chase after me? So it's a mob..."

Among the students, a heroic white-haired girl wearing a red cape gritted her teeth slightly when she saw this. She also said a few words to the student next to her and then held her breath and concentrated. A light purple glowing emblem lit up behind her. Then she rushed into the enemy group with an axe, knocking away a group of people like a cannonball, and forced a passage to chase the two people who ran away. Seeing that the last target also broke away from the main force and acted alone, the group of bandits had no reason to stay. They chased the three people away with a roar, leaving a group of confused students behind.

......

Under the same night sky, at the junction of three vast mountain ranges, in the snow-white holy city standing in the center of the mountains, among the rows of stone houses, in a house whose general layout was not much different from the surrounding rooms, a dark green deep wormhole appeared with a buzzing sound.

Not one,

But three big ones!

Three wormholes of different sizes greedily devoured the surrounding air in the limited space of the room, and the wind and waves caused the curtains, hanging private clothes, and the few decorations in the room to make waves. This bizarre scene lasted for less than a second before the three wormholes shrank at the same time, leaving three people with different expressions in the room. The tallest one subconsciously took a deep breath and then sighed:

"As expected of a different world, even the air has a unique sweetness and the fragrance of plants... Wait, whose room is this?"

Lysitia: "My..."

Saki: “…”

Lysitia: “…”

The girl was more embarrassed than Saki. After staring at each other for a while, she turned away with a red face and pretended to tidy up the room, which was still tidy since she left. The other two met eyes in the awkward atmosphere, and their faces showed an indescribable weirdness. Saki, who looked awkward, asked first:

"Why is Red here too?"

Could it be that the message he conveyed at that time was not successfully delivered? Was the successful eye contact just an illusion?

"This is the question Hong wants to ask. Why is the acting head of the group also in the group?"

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"This is the question Hong wants to ask. Why is the acting head of the group also in the group?"

Hong Yanma also replied helplessly, it is obvious that someone has to stay in school to handle the overall situation to prevent unexpected events such as the sudden arrival of new students or problems with existing students like Satoko. How can it be possible if the only two teachers both come out?

"That's what I was going to say!"

In this regard, Lysitia, who had been kept in the dark the entire time and had only just now recovered from the shame of an older man suddenly barging into a girl's boudoir and taking a deep breath and commenting on her, could not help but complain:

"Why are both the teacher and teacher Hong here?"

The deliberately suppressed voice was still very penetrating in the night. The next door, the next door, the next door... The girl's voice passed through the empty rooms and came all the way to the dormitory of another class next door, waking up a messy purple-haired girl from her sleep. The girl raised her head and looked around in a daze, then fell back into the pillow, drooling from the corners of her mouth.

Most of the students were out camping, so it must be just a small animal or something making noises? Even if it wasn't a small animal, just treat it as a small animal's sound! Don't worry about it at all~ Bell didn't hear anything~ He didn't know anything~

sleep sleep~

......

Claude, who was leading the way, jumped onto a treetop to take a rest. Looking back, he saw two light purple emblem halos constantly lighting up on the mountain path they came from, as well as the "fire dragon" that followed him shouting. His eyelids twitched slightly.

"No way, these two people actually followed us?"

Even though he complained, Claude still had a frivolous smile on his face, and he crossed out the three plans in his mind, including "just run away".

Whether it's escaping, attracting a group of people to find a chance to get rid of them or annihilate them all, or taking the opportunity to go around and find the boss hiding somewhere to take his head, it's no longer possible in the current situation. Now that he has turned into the Train King, even escaping unscathed is a problem.

As for the three of them annihilating hundreds of people... this is unrealistic. Even if the other two have innate talents, and are the kind of people who are born with supernatural powers and born to be fierce generals, with the power of the "emblem", the two of them can probably kill one tenth of the people by working together and walking on the edge?

But that's all. If the rest of the people rushed forward, they would be crushed to death. It would be better to save their energy and hide with these bandits for a night until the Knights of Seiros came to rescue them... The latter has a slightly higher success rate, but it's just a success rate. If the mastermind came to attack them on the way, or even blocked the Knights, then they...

He would not entertain any lucky thoughts. The fact that the other party clearly targeted the three class leaders and chased after him spoke volumes - of course, he would do the same if he wanted to cause trouble.

The head of the Black Eagle class: Edelgard von Fresberg, princess of the Adrestian Empire and the designated next emperor.

The head of the Blue Lion class: Dimitri Alexander Bradad, the prince of the Holy Kingdom of Faerghus, and also the designated next king.

Killing these two people is indeed the simplest way to cause chaos in the current continent and at the same time deal a blow to the reputation of the Cult of Seiros... Well, the people in his ally who were forcibly captured by the Gang family to take the blame are not worth mentioning.

Although... well, he didn't have a deep affection for this continent, and he also had deep concerns about the Cult of Seiros, but to be honest, he didn't want Fordlan to be in chaos in this way, nor did he want to just follow the will of the mastermind behind the scenes...

Besides, he also has his own purpose, or dream, and he can't just kneel in a place like this!

"Hmm? Come to think of it, I saw a group of mercenaries in a village nearby before?"

Desperate times call for desperate measures, so we can only ask that group of mercenaries to take the blame for them. If it's a mercenary group with decent strength, they should be able to hold out until the Knights' assistance comes with the combined efforts, right?

Thinking of this, Claude jumped down from the treetop, waved to the two people who were catching up with him, and ran in one direction. The two people behind him were puzzled when they saw this, but still followed him obediently.

As long as Dimitri didn't suddenly turn around and run back with this group of bandits, he had no objection to where he ran.

As for Edelgard, who was hanging at the end of the three, the expression on her face was a little subtle.

She vaguely remembered that there seemed to be... a village in the direction Claude ran?

Does this man want to use the villagers as a shield? !

"Tsk!"

Edelgard didn't know whether she was disgusted by Claude's behavior or was annoyed by something else. She smacked her lips and followed him with her axe in hand.

......

Monthly fee:;Group;85,7:?66.3.4;4 Then, his eyes moved to the other side, southwest of Garreg Maku, on the edge of a mountain range that formed part of the border between the Kingdom and the Empire, to an ordinary village without any special features.

There is really nothing special about it. It is just like other villages of all sizes in other parts of the world. From the design of the houses to the language spoken by the villagers, there is nothing unique about it.

If we have to pick out one or two "highlights"... it's nothing more than that this place is close to the Garreg Mach Monastery, so the frequency of patrols by the Knights is relatively high, and it is basically not attacked by monsters and bandits, so it is very peaceful. Pedestrians and mercenaries from the West also like to stay here... that's all.

Today, the village, like in the past, received a group of mercenaries with whom it had a close relationship. After the usual reception, the villagers and the mercenaries went to bed one after another, enjoying the peaceful time as always.

I thought that this peace was the only thing that would not change...

"Well!"

In a house that the villagers had allocated to the mercenaries, a young man with short navy blue hair slowly woke up, and then stared at the ceiling through the firelight from the window. It took him a while to come back to his senses from the two bizarre "dreams" just now. He turned his head and stared at the burly man who had been standing next to him.

He was not surprised, but just silently gave a puzzled look. The rough-looking man scratched the thinning hair on the back of his head and said:

"There seems to be some trouble outside, get up first, Byleth."

"Ah."

"Well, judging from your appearance, did you have that dream again?"

"..."

The young man who got up from the bed paused, and under the surprised gaze of the strong man, he curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, which was very rare on his face:

"No, this time it must be..."

“Very interesting dream!”

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The burly man - Geralt tilted his head in confusion. He had also heard about his son's frequent strange dreams from him.

In a battle involving hundreds of thousands of people on the plains, a man wields a weapon that can be separated and stretched into sections, not sure whether it is a long whip or a long sword. With a wave of his hand, the weapon will disintegrate and turn into a meat grinder on the battlefield, strangling all enemies and friends along the way.

On the other side was a thin, beautiful woman holding a sword and a shield. The two fought on the red battlefield. In the end, the woman successfully knocked the man down with her fists and feet, and stabbed him to death with a knife. The dream ended here...

I don't understand.

In his memory, there hadn't been a major war on the continent for three hundred years. The last battle that could be considered a "war" was when the Resta region gained independence from the Empire's rule more than three hundred years ago. Going back further... there were many more wars. Based on the two pieces of information, the beautiful woman who was good at physical skills and the strong man who wielded the chain blade, he actually knew one. But that one involved a lot of things, and there were a lot of questions that even he himself didn't quite understand and didn't want to understand. Geralt just thought about it in his mind, but didn't show any extra emotions on his face.

As for what his son mentioned about a young girl who often appeared in his dreams, well... he just wanted to say...

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Therefore, seeing his son's rare smile after the dream, Geralt couldn't help but think, "My son has reached the age to have such a dream!" His eyes barely noticed the young man's crotch, his nose twitched, and his expression suddenly became strange.

That’s not right. Why is there no taste?

"Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this."

Geralt shook his head, and the two of them quickly ran to the entrance of the village where many mercenaries were already gathered. There, three dusty-looking boys and girls with green, yellow and red shawls on their shoulders were standing at the entrance of the village. When they saw the last two people coming out, they couldn't help but cast curious and scrutinizing glances at them.