I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

"Wait, Mr. Campbell, that is...!"

Isabella nimbly dodged the knotweed and came to grab the doll's hand, "Hey, the teacher is here, do you still want to play? Hurry up and sit down!"

"No, that doll——"

Before he finished speaking, the cursed corpse, which had no continuous injection of curse power, swung a punch. The punch came suddenly and at an extremely fast speed. At such a close distance, Isabella didn't even have a moment to react. .

This sudden attack was powerful and heavy, hitting the front door.

boom!

Then the knotweed was punched away by the doll in Isabella's arms.

"Why are you still hitting me?"

Hu Guang raised his upper body from the overturned sofa and covered his swollen cheeks with an aggrieved look.

Isabella smiled awkwardly, and of course she realized at this time that the hitting doll in her arms was the "sparing partner" that Gojo found for Knotweed, so she handed the doll to Knotweed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see it at first. It's just a doll after all."

Huzhang looked at Curse, who was approaching him with eyes wide open and raising his fists at him, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely wonderful.

"Wait, Mr. Campbell, don't lift..."

boom!

"Ouch!"

.......

"Kuzhi-kun, are you okay?"

Isabella clasped her hands apologetically and expressed concern to the miserable-looking young man in front of her who was groaning on the sofa.

Didn't you expect that even dolls can bully the weak and fear the strong? This world is so unfair! Woohoo!

Teacher Gojo held it

The same thing happened at that time. After stopping the input of magic power, the doll jumped out of Teacher Gojo's arms and punched him hard.

Now it’s the same thing if it’s Mr. Campbell? Fortunately, I was worried that Teacher Campbell would be injured!

The boy, who was extremely unbalanced in his heart, shed tears of regret.

After giving Teacher Campbell an overview of the content and direction of his current practice, Hu Guang sat cross-legged on the sofa and turned to look at her.

"Mr. Campbell, without talent...am I really unable to use spells?"

The spell follows the innate ability of the conjurer, and even the spell power of the knotweed is borrowed from the two sides of the body.

Regardless of talent or foundation, Knotweed is not considered outstanding in the ranks of spellcasters.

The only thing that Tiger Stick can rely on is Su Nuo's violent spell power and his body that is stronger than ordinary people...

Isabella was startled for a moment, and then asked: "Polygonum cuspidatum, if you can use spells, what do you want to use it for?"

"Of course I want to save as many people as possible!" The boy's answer seemed to come out without hesitation, as if he had not thought about it.

"So you want to learn how to cast a spell?"

"Hey, of course I want to. Like Mr. Campbell, he beat Su Nuo with a wave of his hand until he could only hold his head and run away. How handsome!"

When the knotweed started talking, he even forgot about the doll in his arms again. The spell was interrupted for a moment, and then he was punched again.

The room was buzzing with noise as the cursed skeleton was jumping up and down after being beaten violently by the knotweed. After the knotweed finally regained control of it, a white hand stretched out in front of him.

"Teacher Campbell, I can get up by myself... Haha, I made you laugh."

Knotweed smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.

"Knotweed."

"yes?"

Hearing Isabella's suddenly serious voice, Hu Zhi seemed a little surprised, but still subconsciously agreed.

Isabella looked at the boy who was lying in the pile of discs with his arms around the doll, and said to him word by word: "Polygonum cuspidatum, if I tell you, there is a way that does not require [talent], but only relies on strong faith and daily practice." There is a way to become the [strongest] with just one day's hard work..."

"——Will you choose this path full of sweat, thorns and even blood?"

Hu Zhi slowly opened his eyes, "No need...talent?!"

......boom!

The enlarged fist facing her was firmly blocked by a shield. Isabella lowered her arm, nodded with a smile and repeated:

"Yes, no need."

Chapter 46: This is not how you use the sword

The fiery red sunset is about to submerge under the horizon, casting its last afterglow faithfully to the earth. The day's practice for the first and second graders of the high school has ended.

Cheng Rang was packing his things and getting ready to get off work happily, but he was blocked by a figure at the gate of the Conjuring College.

"Maki-san, what's the matter?"

Cheng Rang looked at Zhenxi, who was standing in front of him without saying a word, and her sharp eyes shot at him with scrutiny.

"..."

"The other students have gone back to the dormitory. If you don't rest early, you will have dark circles under your eyes. You will have intense training tomorrow, right?"

"I have a problem that I care about very much, and I want to ask a tutor."

The smile on Cheng Rang's face gradually faded.

"what is it then?"

Brush - sugarcane...

A wooden knife was thrown by Maki, but Cheng Rang did not catch it, but let the wooden knife be thrown to the ground in front of him by the girl.

"Won't you pick up the knife?"

"....I don't know how to use it~"

Maki seemed to be instantly irritated by Cheng Rang's casual attitude. She gritted her teeth, made a sound of breaking through the air with the long stick in her hand, and attacked him head on.

The inner eye saw through all the tracks of Maki's attack in an instant, and Cheng Rang easily moved his feet to avoid the rain of sticks.

"Oh, Maki-san, what are you doing? Even though they are training tools, if you hit them hard, they will still hurt you."

Without saying a word, the girl turned around, turned the stick into a spear, and stabbed Cheng Rang in the throat.

"Drink!"

call out!

The tip of the spear stopped less than an inch in front of Cheng Rang's throat, but this was not because Maki kept her hand, but because Cheng Rang had seen through her attack distance, and Cheng Rang retreated to avoid the blow.

"I told you, my ability to escape is pretty good. Are you feeling at ease now?"

Cheng Rang stretched out his fingers and gently touched the end of the long stick and moved it aside.

Maki snorted coldly, raised the corner of her mouth and said, "I won't believe your lies so easily!"

Having confirmed Cheng Rang's palm before, Maki could even conclude that this guy had never touched a scalpel.

The experience of being a doctor for four or five years is just talk. As long as she touches the location of the callus on Cheng Rang's hand, Maki will know immediately.

What he is holding cannot be a scalpel——

But...a sword!

"Don't lie to me with your childish words. Your fingers that have held a scalpel will not develop calluses like that!"

brush!

Turning his head to avoid Maki's pursuit again, Cheng Rang jumped back to distance himself and spread his hands helplessly.

"Has it really been discovered? I think this is a man's pride."

"If you don't want me to talk nonsense, then knock me down!" Maki roared angrily and spoke again

Stab out a stick.

Cheng Rang raised his head to avoid the stabbing stick, "Why are you so stubborn, kid? I just want to live an ordinary life without fighting against the world."

"You clearly had the power to prevent everything from happening at that time! But you just let go and watched that first grader die in front of you?!"

"This is... what you want to be independent from the world?! Then why do you want to join the Conjuring College?!"

Maki's eyes were piercing, and she did the opposite. She threw the long stick with all her strength and kicked the end of the stick. The long stick suddenly shot out like a steel gun, pointing directly at Cheng Rang's face.

At this distance, have you succeeded? !

Staring at Cheng Rang's movements without blinking, Maki couldn't help but hold her breath.

Cheng Rang no longer chose to avoid.

Snapped! I saw him stretching out his flashlight like a flash, and instantly grabbed the flying long stick in the palm of his hand, used the incoming force to dance out a stick flower, and then moved it horizontally in front of him to block another blow from Maki.

It was the wooden knife that he didn't pick up when it was thrown at Cheng Rang's feet. Now it was already in Maki's hand.

The blow was blocked, and the girl immediately swung the blade sharply and stabbed Cheng Rang's heart directly against the long stick.

Cheng Rang could easily change the girl's stabbing route with just a push of his hand, bypassing her vitals and stabbing into the air.

"You guy, you don't know how to use a stick at all." Maki grinned, turned back and slashed at Cheng Rang's left hand holding the long stick.

Whoosh!

The first blow was successful, and the second blow knocked down the long stick in Cheng Rang's hand.

Cheng Rang smiled and waved his hand indifferently and said: "I really can't dance with a stick, I can only play with a sword and I'm so sorry to disappoint you~"

The situation turned again as the girl kept attacking Cheng Rang with a knife, but was dodged by the man who looked like a loach without any danger.

"Damn it, are you just going to hide here and there?"

"Is this the question you want to ask?"

brush!

Cheng Rang turned sideways to avoid the cassock slash, and immediately moved forward in the direction of the sword's tendon, and gently tapped Maki's neck with his sword.

"!!!"

"Okay, finished answering~"

"Of course that's not what I'm asking!" Maki yelled through clenched teeth, quickly retreated and distanced herself, covering the side of her neck where Cheng Rang had hit her, feeling shocked in her heart.

His speed was obviously so slow just now, but I couldn't avoid it... If that scene happened in actual combat——

I have already lost.

"Have you had enough fun? It's time to go home and eat." Cheng Rang put one hand in his pocket and yawned.

"Oh~ As expected, it's so hot in summer that it's easy to get sleepy. I really want to sleep..."

"Be serious!"

The girl's roar was accompanied by the blade that cut through the air above her head. Cheng Rang sighed silently in his heart. He only stretched out one finger and firmly pressed the tip of the blade that was directly cutting into the head.

"What?!"

What a strength!

The wooden knife in her hand made a wail as if the material was about to break. It made a clicking sound but could not make any further progress. Maki's eyes widened and she drew the knife again and launched a storm-like attack as if she was unwilling to admit defeat.

Boom boom boom boom!

"Just a...fake doctor!"

Chanyuan Maki has practiced hard for many years, and finally reached the top of her grade or even school in using magic tools to fight. She knows how much hardship, sweat, and tears she will have to endure on this path, and she has never regretted it. .

And I have no choice….

Strength is the best reward for one's hard work, but now all of this seems to be denied by the careless man in front of him.

I don't know how to fight, I don't know how to use a knife, I'm just a doctor, and I just want to live an ordinary life without fighting against the world.

"Lies! I must speak ill of you in front of Teacher Campbell! A person like you is not worthy of being with her!"