Becoming an Academy Cowboy

In my father’s name (3)

Three days before the actual battle, 3rd grader Song Dong-ho vomited with blood on his neck.

“How can you put only a freshman on a combat team? Year 1 is a learning period. Do you not know well that it is a time when you have little experience and cannot re-establish your abilities?”

Principal Do-Jun Min looked at him and answered.

“Usually it is. But he has a reason to go and has the skills to go. Taking it out just because you’re a newbie is rude.”

“Do you have any skills?”

He bit this badly.

“Isn’t being able to be put into practice the same as having a temporary guardian’s license? Was it that easy to get a provisional license?”

“There is a lot to learn to get a provisional license. However, the Rahobin cadets went through numerous battles. Unintentionally involved in various incidents, the Rahobin cadet survived with his teammates in situations that even professional Guardians would never have experienced. I’m also at an amazing level of growth. Now, his experience is already at least 2nd grade.”

The principal said, pointing out the items one by one.

“When I was a freshman, I handled the initial response to the gate in the entry stage, and even before the second semester passed, I got rid of the middle managers of the villains. Even I didn’t grow up this fast. It’s like he was born to be a field commander. Even when enemies pour in from all directions, he doesn’t panic and always uses his best judgment in the situation. It doesn’t make sense that he can’t go because he lacks experience.”

Song Dong-ho clenched his teeth and exited the principal’s office.

He was very proud of his provisional license.

It was not only because it took quite a long time to prepare for it, but also because it was very difficult to get the license itself.

“Don’t even think about dispatching to the field until you get a temporary license. It’s for your life, but if an unprepared guy like you goes into action, he can put everyone on the team.”

The words of his sophomore class teacher that he should not even think about dispatching to actual combat until he got his temporary license remained almost traumatic in his mind.

He wanted to be a guardian who protects people, but he didn’t want to be a person who couldn’t even go to the field due to poor grades and standards.

So I brought this up.

He spent time in low-level dungeons to improve his grades and gain practical experience.

But how did that first-year student get everyone’s approval so easily?

Besides, that first-year student even had bad memories.

It was he who blew up the student council president, whom he once admired and wanted to follow, and turned him into a criminal.

Bad memories come to him, who took a seat in the student council.

Fallen Hope’s curriculum is not just about fighting and sending out.

In the first year, students learn the basics of battle and understanding of dungeons, such as the mindset and tactics to become a guardian.

“Did you say that the scariest enemy is a foolish ally? What could be scarier than that if you do something out of time for tactical action?”

Keira tried to raise the eyes of the cadets by pointing out the success or failure of the mission while playing the video.

Occasionally, the instructors watch the clear videos of their seniors and sometimes use their videos as idols and sometimes as teachers on the other hand.

And it is said that it is a tradition for one of the top graders to come and discipline the newcomers.

Nominally, training and guidance for juniors. In reality, we are looking for talented people who can be used in the student council or club.

The video is an operation where 3rd graders are assigned to a B-class mission.

The front row was almost incapable of fighting.

The formation is devastated and the orcs run to the rear with a war cry.

“Let’s evaluate the actions of 3rd grade cadet Song Dong-ho here as a team leader.”

A man with a majestic body and tall body stands in front with a confident face and looks at his actions.

In the video, he picks up the shield of the fallen front row and rushes forward.

With a mace, he slashes at the chieftain’s neck before he is thrown into the green waves.

He was full of wounds, but in the end he accomplished his mission.

“It was a valiant act! If it hadn’t been for that decision, the team would surely have been wiped out.”

A yellow-haired student salivated and praised him.

Is it because he knows that Song Dong-ho is a member of the student council?

At that time, the student council was evaluated as a gathering place for the best elites of the Fallen Hope.

The other students are also noticing, raising their hands and trying to make an announcement in order to get a score.

Most of the comments are more of a degraded copy of what first came out.

The tedious analysis lasted 10 minutes.

“Is there anyone other than Yongbieocheonga to give opinions?”

Instructor Keira, tired of constant adoration, spoke up.

At the end of those words, a handsome student raises his hand.

“okay. La Cadet. Announce it.”

“Other people have already given me a lot of compliments, so I want to criticize what I think is not right.”

Then, right next to the yellow head, Tokari gets up as if to refute.

“How dare you criticize a senior like the sky?”

“Unlike anyone else, I don’t have the talent to lick assholes well, so if I don’t say no, thorns will grow on my tongue. Wouldn’t it be better to lick someone with a tongue like this?”

He got up furiously, but the instructor stopped him.

“Quiet, we are listening to the presentation. La Cadet. Keep going.”

“Go back 30 minutes.”

Before starting the final battle, the party begins with a scene in which Rosellen, the Cathedral Knight, is imprisoned.

“The condition of defeat in this battle is the death of the Cathedral Knight, Rosellen Rouen. That’s why the party puts Rosellen in jail and the six of them go into battle.”

Song Dong-ho answered with a solemn voice to awaken the first-year student who also knew nothing.

“This was done to prevent Rozelen from dying in battle. In this dungeon, Roselen died and the mission failure statistic exceeded 70%. Statistics don’t lie.”

Shaking his head, he opens his mouth.

“no. Statistics lie. you read it wrong It is easy to be mistaken when looking at only cross-sectional numbers. Most of Roselen’s death statistics are D~F level hunters. The statistic that led to the death of Rosellen in a team made up of C-level or higher Guardians like our seniors is at most 3-4%.”

Rahobin pokes his sore spot.

“It means that there is no need to separate Rozelen, who is an axis of power. It’s a misjudgment by the team leader.”

His face twisted.

La Cadet continues his words like a rapid-fire cannon.

“In addition, this is the party damage dealing index and recovery index submitted by Dong-Ho Jang after the dungeon subjugation. As you can see, the damage recovered is only half compared to the damage the party has taken.”

Scientific analysis is so important that it makes no sense to solve everything with guts.

Fallen Hope uses a program that analyzes the battle data.

“What does that mean?”

“It means that something that doesn’t exist in the party has healed that much, or it hasn’t healed all of its injuries. You’ll have to check a number of factors, but in this case it means that Rozelen Rouen did half of her fitness. It would be difficult to get good reviews when you go to the battlefield without such an important battlefield element. It’s like stepping into a bigger risk to avoid the old-fashioned risk.”

Instructor Keira revisits the problem.

“Nevertheless, the last attack was pretty brave, wasn’t it?”

“I admit to being brave, but if I had taken Roselen in the first place, there would have been no need for such a backless attack. Above all else, the attack in which the supporter goes to that dangerous place is daring, but at the same time dangerous.”

He looked at a student and asked.

“Cadet Yoko. What are the two main factors that a supporter must keep?”

She looked confused, but responded quickly.

“’The main supporters never stand in the front row. Supporters must not fall into incapacity until all allies are incapacitated.’”

“There is a saying that everything is good if the results are good, but it doesn’t apply to Guardians. Then there will always be people who act outside the rules.”

Song Dong-ho’s face turned quite red, but instructor Keira applauded.

“Great. Bravery is a virtue, but it’s best to create a situation where you don’t have to be arrogant. Is there anything else you would like to criticize? Cadet Song?”

He tried to sort out the complexion on his face, but it didn’t seem like an easy task.

“haha. The instructor and the first-year cadets have already said everything I was going to say, so I have nothing to say. Originally, after receiving compliments, I was modestly trying to point out those things. On the contrary, I did not know that I would learn harshly from my juniors here.”

He looks at Rahobin and says, trying to calm his voice.

“Did I say that I was a Rahobin cadet? You have some pretty good insight.”

He said so, but his eyes were wide open.

‘How does that motherf*cker know all that?’

Obviously, this is something I was criticized for when I first criticized it.

Lack of judgment ability to not grasp the blind spots of statistics,

And the fact that the formation could not be fully maintained until the two vanguards were incapacitated in battle did not finish properly.

Above all, the support team leader, who will be in charge of the team’s combat continuity ability, was unable to properly defend the front and rear to such an extent that he had to make the final attack.

As a result, it received low ratings.

First-year students may not know anything and praise the great senior, but in the eyes of those who can make a proper evaluation, there is still a lot to learn.

It remained a wound of pride for Song Dong-ho.

And now, the cowboy sitting in front of him took the opportunity he had gained at the end of his sophomore year, even through retesting, without even taking the exam.

“Do you remember me? Newbie?”

Rahobin looked up at him with arrogant eyes.

“Song… What’s wrong, senior? I’m sorry I can’t remember the name. I’m not good at memorizing male names.”

“It’s Song Dong-ho.”

“You came here last time when you were in your first year of education. The lessons you taught me back then are still being used today.”

When I saw him, the hostility towards the Alpha Mail that I had suppressed began to slowly rise.

There was no way he could see himself with affection.

He was a member of the student council, and you’d think he’d be the shiver of those who held him back.

After experiencing real battles from the first year and seeing him as Fallen Hope’s favorite child, Song Dong-ho’s emotions were… envy, envy, and jealousy.

“It’s amazing how strong a first-year student is coming this far. But I want you to follow the methodology that our seniors have built up. The seniors have more experience than you think, and there are strategic tactics that come from that.”

The words were polite in their own way, but the implications of those words were simple.

Don’t be too harsh on 1st grade topics.

would you have known that?

Rahobin looked at him and answered bluntly.

“If that is reasonable enough, I will follow without saying anything. I will carry out the task entrusted to me.”

His answer was subtle.

From what Song Dong-ho heard, the saying was, ‘Come up with a good strategy and say things like that. idiot’ was heard.

If it’s not reasonable, I’ll ignore it, do you mean?

Song Dong-ho knew that it was his sense of competence, but he couldn’t really attach his feelings to this freshman.

At that time, the new student council president Kim Jeong-bae, who will oversee the scene, put his hand on Song Dong-ho’s shoulder.

“Song Dong-ho. I know what you’re thinking, but sit down. He deserves to be here.”

He still looked at Rahobin with squinted eyes.

*

I listened to the operating instructions without thinking.

The main principle of the operation is to contain the enemies pouring in from the surroundings so that the professional guardians can catch the so-called ‘teacher’.

In the process, it is their duty to arrest the escaped criminals and organize the battlefield so that civilians are not involved.

As a 4th grader, I had a good plan.

In the process, I also set up a detailed plan to find the golden wire.

“More than. Complete the operational plan briefing. The operation will start in three days, so until then, take good care of yourself.”

He smoked a cigarette, lit a light, and organized his thoughts.

After completing all the assignments, I have some free time before the tests and operations begin.

I opened a letter that was delivered to me last night.

The letter was from Cheongsong Awakened Women’s Prison.

She briefly wrote in the letter to come and see me.

To be honest, I don’t want to go.

Thinking of the hardships caused by that person, I desperately want to put a bullet in the forehead and eject it out of this world right now.

The thought of spending time with other people who valued me at the time I met her was desperate.

Ye-yoon, who will soon wake up, is next to her, slicing apples and thanking her, and I have to buy pork cutlets for Nam Goong-yeon, who led the team, and So-na, who saved my life.

But what is certain is that the only people in this world of fiction and games are me and her.

Contrasting the future she knows with the future I know, I need to know what will happen next.

In her world, you have to contrast how the flow of this world has flowed, there is a big difference and you need to prepare for it.

And maybe there’s a more definitive solution out there.

Once you get the information right this time, don’t come back again.

I got on the Adunafel and got off in front of the prison.

The process of entering prison was very difficult because of the activities of Man from Bottoms.

Did you wait an hour or so?

I was able to meet the former student council president again.

“What did you call me for?”

“It’s cross-validation. reader nari. By intersecting the knowledge I know with the knowledge you have, I want to inform you of the exact future as much as possible. Because sometimes the memories I gained from reading the book are fuzzy.”

She quietly stood up.

“It will be delivered to you soon. I had time left in prison, so I wrote it hard. In there, I wrote down the event triggers I had put in so far, the things that would happen in the future, and as I remembered them.”

“If you’re going to send it like that, why did you call me now?”

She sighed.

“I am in prison. You’re the only one who can prove me wrong. Do you know who called to see you? Believe it or not, I did my best to prevent the destruction of this world. It was broken without any reason for you.”

Anyway, she is the only one who suffers from the co-morbidity of forced abduction.

“However, seeing that you can block attacks from villains as well as block gates, I think your theory is more correct. Maybe my coding is wrong. Watch the world carefully. malicious readers.”

“If you don’t say that, I will take care of you. developer. ruler. Now go in and pay for your sins and come back.”

After returning home, I read the letter until late at night, comparing my memories with her coding.

A lot of things have changed because of my actions, but things that can be called the main story haven’t changed much except for the timing.

And I read a part I had forgotten.

At least it wasn’t in vain.

The operation to raid this villain will not be successful.

But I have the power to influence the failure of this operation.