How to Live As a Returnee Munchkin Swordsman

6 – Instructor Test (3)

Tristan Hero Academy.

This military academy, which is the pride of the Klepe Kingdom and famous even on the continent, is notorious for the particularly high level of its instructor exams.

First of all, there are barriers to applying.

Basically, they must be heroes with special honor, such as cadets who graduated from military academies, soldiers who played a major role in war, or other people who received national merit. Heroes who are specially recommended by dean instructors or people with positions at the school principal level are eligible for special recruitment. this was possible

Rookie heroes who have only been born to their destiny for a year or two are initially rejected from applying.

“In addition to theory, practical training up to the third round, comprehensive interview, and educational demonstration… This is definitely not a test to take lightly. “If you come with a light heart, you will definitely be eliminated.”

One of the proctors for this Tristan Military Academy instructor exam.

Instructor Jackson speaks while banging on the desk.

The teaching assistant next to me replied with a tired face.

“Instructor, that is already the fifth time. Aren’t you tired?”

“Son, it’s such a difficult test.”

Instructor Jackson was proud of the instructor test he was supervising.

Difficult elements are hidden at each stage, and the difficulty of the test is so vicious that it is very high.

This is the reason why many instructor applicants are eliminated in vain every year.

It is a test that should never be taken lightly, so I hoped that applicants would also take the test seriously.

“Now- then, where should we take a look at the applicants… .”

Instructor Jackson brought a mountain of application forms to one side of the desk.

Proctors in charge of instructor tests do not supervise all tests.

The tests in charge vary depending on the grade and status of the instructors, and in particular, high-ranking practitioners with a level 1 instructor status, such as Instructor Jackson, are not in charge of the early exams.

The test that Instructor Jackson was in charge of was the 3rd practical test.

To be precise, the ’employee interview’ conducted at the same time is the main supervision test.

Therefore, I did not know what kind of applicants came out in the document screening or theory test.

“Selena… Are you from the swordsmanship department? A perfect score in theory and the first grade is okay- well, from an physiognomy point of view, it’s a prize that will teach the cadets well, right?”

“Do you have such a view?”

“of course. First of all, the softness comes out on your face.”

“But why did Instructor Jackson… .”

“Shut up, man. Aren’t you working?”

Instructor Jackson, tongue-in-cheek at the TA’s criticism, handed over the application.

I found a candidate who looked good from the first chapter, but the applicants I saw later also seemed to be suitable talents.

The evaluation of this year’s instructor test that there were more talented people than geniuses was right.

In the meantime.

In the eyes of Instructor Jackson, who was constantly examining the documents, a very strange application came into view.

“What is this?”

＜Tristan Instructor Examination Application Form＞

*Name: Edgar Mullick

*Age: 23 years old

*Record

-Graduated from Tristan Hero Academy (3rd year, Faculty of Magic)

*Destiny (optional)

-Private

A very simple form of application.

There’s nothing wrong with that.

Anyone who graduated from a military academy has no choice but to have an ordinary resume.

However, the ‘content’ of that brief history is the problem.

A hero from the military academy who graduated from the 3rd year of the Faculty of Magic.

However, he applied to become an instructor at the Faculty of Swordsmanship.

Even applicants come from aristocratic families recognized within the kingdom.

Instructor Jackson looked at the application with a puzzled look.

“… Did the paperwork come in wrong?”

Then, the teaching assistant who had been scolded earlier raises his head.

Then he glanced over the application form and said,

“Ah~ Edgar Mulick? He is the second son of the great magician family in the kingdom, Marquis Mullique. As you can see from his resume, he attended our military academy until last year… ”

For a moment, Instructor Jackson’s expression frowned.

“Hey, kid. Who doesn’t know that and asks? That’s what I’m saying because someone from the Faculty of Magic applied for the Faculty of Swordsmanship.”

“… sorry.”

A teaching assistant who immediately lowers his tail at the boss’s disapproval.

In fact, even if they were disciplined for abusive language, they had nothing to say, but it was possible because the two of them had worked together for a long time and were close.

So, the teaching assistant also pretended to lower his tail and then poked his head out again.

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“But I was curious about it, so I looked it up. There is no such restriction in the internal regulations of the Tristan Instructor Exam.”

“Are you from the Faculty of Magic applying?”

“yes. That’s why there are often new instructors who come in cross-support every year. Of course, although most of them are heroes with more than one destiny.”

“Then you’re saying that Mullik’s second son is the decider of fate?”

“Yeah, I don’t know. hahahaha.”

“Don’t talk, talk.”

Most of the words the teaching assistant brought out always ended in a bland tone like this.

If something is interesting, the ending becomes ambiguous.

Just like that, Instructor Jackson clicked his tongue and was about to move his gaze back to the application form.

“By the way, Instructor Jackson, do you know about that?”

“Ah-oh! don’t know don’t know! What else!”

Instructor Jackson yells at the boring pun.

However, what I heard this time was of a different nature.

“Edgar Mulick in that application, got a perfect score in theory and is still the top in the first practical exam.”

Unlike the stories I’ve heard so far, words that can never be easily let go come out.

A story that will surprise anyone involved in the test.

The news that would shock everyone when the practical instructors who served as supervisors heard it.

At that, Instructor Jackson’s eyes naturally widened.

“Say it again. what?”

It was the moment when a rather unfamiliar wave began to hit the quiet instructor test.

* * *

After making a promise to my father to take the instructor exam.

Within a week, I was perfectly adapted to the world I returned to.

Heylan Continent and each country within it.

The structure and main characters of the kingdom of Klepe.

Various information about our family, the Mullique family.

Destiny and hero, monster and monster, instructor and cadet… .

There were quite a few things to study, but somehow I managed to master them all.

‘Isn’t there anything difficult?’

This is the world I was originally in.

It was only about recovering things that had been forgotten for a while, and it was easy to memorize important information such as the etiquette of nobles and the structure of the kingdom because there were many similarities with the other world that he had been active for 10 years.

And the instructor test that took place three days ago.

Because it is a test for instructors at a very large military academy, the test is divided into several tests.

“Edgar, there is a letter from the Tristan Hero Academy.”

Just then, Ray came into the room and delivered the related news.

“Can you read it?”

“… This is a notice of acceptance. Perfect score for theory and 1st practical test. There is a request to attend the next exam as well.”

“Awesome. Does Tristan even give test scores to applicants?”

“I understand that it is to announce fair screening standards.”

“hmm.”

After all, prestigious military academies are different.

Directly informs applicants of their scores and determines whether they pass or not.

But for some reason, the back of my head feels sore.

An intense gaze felt from somewhere.

When I turned my head, Ray was staring at me.

“… Do you have any business?”

“How did you do it?”

“What do you mean?”

“Full marks. Regardless of the theory… No, I don’t understand the perfect score in theory, but I don’t know how Edgar-sama, who graduated from the Faculty of Magic, passed the 1st practical test of the Faculty of Swordsmanship with a perfect score.”

Ray’s face was full of wonder.

A cadet who graduated after attending the Faculty of Magic for three years took the instructor exam for the Faculty of Swordsmanship, and passed both the theory and the first practical exam with perfect marks?

It’s a pun that’s hard to believe even for me.

Of course, for me, who had been given the fifth fork in the ＜Understanding the Sword＞ by fate, this level of result was easier than breathing, but I can’t say it straight away.

“Didn’t you tell me? You have earned your destiny as a prosecutor.”

I told Ray the truth to some extent before.

Like the beings called ‘the decider of fate’, I also had a new destiny as a ＜swordsman＞, and because of that, I am applying for the swordsmanship department this time as well.

In fact, I was going to explain this to my father, but it was just ‘If I take the instructor exam, I’ll allow anything!’, so there was no time to say anything.

In other words, Ray knows that I have been newly born with the destiny of ＜swordsman＞.

“I just got my destiny as a swordsman, is it possible to get a perfect score in the swordsmanship department instructor test?”

However, this does not lead to convincing results.

Ray stared at me with a puzzled face.

Even though I clearly hadn’t committed a crime, I just avoided his gaze and cleared my throat.

“Hmm. “I guess I have a talent for swordsmanship.”

“It’s a very comfortable setup.”

“Heroes are originally like that. Ray, haven’t you heard it a lot too? Heroes who lived without knowing their talents for many years and succeeded by polishing their belatedly manifested destiny with effort.”

“The Edgar I used to know is far from the people who made such efforts.”

“It’s a misunderstanding.”

Ray had an analytical mind that was too cool for a butler.

Sometimes I’m afraid to talk… .

Anyway, hearing the obvious and pleasant news of passing the perfect score, I turned the pages of the continental history book I was reading.

“ray. So, when is the next exam?”

“Tomorrow.”

“what?”

widely-.

Cover the bookshelf again.

Then he looked at her with a puzzled face.

No, the schedule for the instructor exam is so urgent.

However, Ray answered without blinking an eye.

“So, during the first exam, I suggested that you stay in the capital. It is impossible to predict when and where the official exam schedule for Tristan Military Academy will be scheduled.”

“… … .”

At that, I hurriedly got up from my seat.

There was no time to be procrastinating while reading continental history books.