There Was a Porter Who Would One Day Be Called a Prophet

49 – Why did I do what I’m sorry for?

“A trainee… What the hell do you mean by that?”

I started to feel uncomfortable at his foolish appearance, as if he didn’t understand the situation he was in.

“Get down.”

“Yes?”

“Get down!!”

“Eh? Ah yes!”

A warrior who obediently prostrates himself, perhaps because he wanted to learn the skill.

But in my eyes, I was still unsatisfied.

“Durandal trainee. Aren’t you going to pray for blessings?”

“That’s… The porter, no, assistant…”

“I asked if you would like to pray for blessings.”

“Oh, get down!”

He has already become obedient without saying a few words.

It is also a frightening method that only developed the way to roll people.

He approached the warrior in a humiliating posture with his hands behind his back and started to start the engine in his mouth with only his head lowered.

“Trainee. Didn’t you learn from the Knights?”

“Even the Knights didn’t do this…”

Knights Get out of here. It won’t work.

“The answer is!! Be confident!! Be strong!!”

Flinch.

“…Spit it out. OK?”

Even the hero flinched at the speech technique that controls the strength and weakness.

It can’t be helped that you didn’t learn it, but you’re spirited because you slurred your words.

“Okay!”

In just a short while, the K-army training assistant completed the transformation into a trainee who obeyed my words.

“Right.”

“Right!”

Whoa?

If I woke up and even washed my hands, they would immediately return to their original position. After all, the Templars have nowhere to go.

“From now on, this teaching assistant will do his best to teach trainees to use their skills.”

Gulp.

A warrior who makes a swallowing sound when he finally gets his longed-for skill right in front of his eyes.

“Dan!”

Flinch.

Where are you relaxing? I haven’t come to my senses yet.

“The trainees also do their best. Do you understand?”

“Okay!”

Okay. Now brainwashed… No, the teaching assistant is like this.

“I’ll explain the skills first and move on.”

I’ll hit every nook and cranny, starting with the theory.

“There are many forms of skill, but basically it is to create an efficient situation compared to the same amount of time.”

“Efficient compared to the same amount of time….”

If you compare it to just doing normal hits and putting skills while cooldown in between, of course the latter is stronger and faster.

“Then do you think this skill can be used without any cost?”

“Sorry! I’m not sure!”

I didn’t even order it anymore, but when I saw the prostrate warrior, the sadism inside me greeted me, asking if it’s been a while.

Uh huh, it’s not like that.

‘By the way, the hero moves on his own at my words.’

Isn’t this bad?

If you fail like this, you will be hit by the holy sword, but you can roll a hero, so how can you endure this?

“Right.”

“Right!”

There are still plenty of opportunities, so I set them up.

I shouldn’t be weak. Could I really be an angel assistant?

“Skills also have a cost. That is mana.”

Mana.

An essential resource for using skills.

Except for the one that uses holy power instead of Polaris, everything was using mana.

“Teacher. When you normally go into battle, don’t you pour mana all over your body?”

“Yes! That’s right!”

At least the passive is used without even knowing it. Okay, it’s a compliment sticker.

“The skill we will learn today is also not very different. Using mana to increase the efficiency of attacks. That is the key.”

“Teacher! May I ask you a question?”

Passed vocalization. Attitude pass. Allow questions.

“Tell me.”

“It’s not a black body, is it?”

I felt something cut off in my head at the bold question.

“Get down.”

“Down!”

“Trainee. Did you just say that the sword is not the body?”

“Sorry!”

“Why are you sorry?”

“I’ll fix it!”

“I didn’t ask you to hear that, trainee.”

“That, that’s why…”

Oops. It’s as if another ego has arisen, and I can’t be the subject.

I can’t believe I have this side.

Somehow, even my normally kind-hearted comrades acted like dogs when I met them as teaching assistants at the guerrilla range.

“Teacher. The sword is part of the body. Think of the trainee’s arms as being as long as the length of the sword.”

“Okay!”

“The sword goes down to one. It goes up to two and it’s part of the body. One.”

“Black!”

“Two.”

“It’s part of the body!”

I’ve repeated it about 10 times, but it doesn’t seem to mean much to the hero.

“Right.”

“Right!”

A warrior whose eyes shine like a model student studying in the first row even after rolling non-stop.

I heard it somewhere, but I think I was very impressed.

Now let’s practice a bit.

“The skill I’m going to tell you today is the most basic of the basics. It’s the slash.”

Slash.

It is the first skill a warrior learns, and there is no big difference from normal hitting except for the coefficient. The only thing that changes is that the color of the trajectory changes?

But it doesn’t matter as long as you learn. Even if you say that this is a scam and ask for a refund, isn’t a skill a skill?

“Slash…!”

Look. I don’t know what it is, but I like it. I’m just selling hope to whoever wants it.

“Trainee. Hold the holy sword.”

“Listen!”

“If I could give you one piece of advice, think of it as projecting the image you draw.”

“Image…!”

“Please understand what I just said, and inject mana into the holy sword slowly and little by little. Do you understand?”

“Okay!”

Shortly after the hero with his eyes closed focused, something whitish shimmered from his hand holding the holy sword.

Oh my god. You must have a talent for teaching me. How far are you going to be perfect?

While teaching assistants and trainees are satisfied like that. The party members looking at the two were watching as if they were curious.

“Your brother has a side like that.”

“I don’t understand. It’s not that easy…”

“Your sister uses her skills through communication with the spirits.”

“That’s true, but… Talia. What do you think?”

But when no answer came back, she felt strange and turned her head.

“Uh heh heh…”

It was strange to see her drooling as she looked at her porter.

“Did you hide that kind of knowledge? It’s cunning. You want it more and more~.”

“…Talia?”

Talia finally came back to her senses.

“Oh huh? What did you say to me?”

“…I asked what you think.”

“Hmm. Compared to what the Mage’s Tower teaches, it’s a bit more general, but I got the point right. In particular, the mana management part was only recently revealed.”

“I don’t know, but is that amazing?”

“Magicians mainly use wands or staffs, but knights probably use swords or something like that? If you think about it that way, that content is at the level that professors teach in their own way in the Mage Tower. It’s amazing.”

After her explanation, she started staring at her courier again.

“It must be my turn after the hero, right?”

It was a thoughtless muttering to myself, but the reaction of the two did not seem to be so.

“Didn’t you get help once before? Give it to someone else this time.”

“What? It’s not new! So that’s invalid!”

“Sister, I think opportunities should be fair.”

While the porter was having one-on-one tutoring with the hero, reservations were rushing.

***

I was immersed in narcissism, but I realized that it wasn’t over yet and returned to reality.

“Trainee. You’re doing well. You’re going to wield it as it is.”

Finally, the moment to demonstrate the hero’s first skill has arrived.

Is it a one-time success?

“hahahaha!”

– Huung!

As the holy sword powerfully cut through the air, wind pressure rose and blew away all the grass in the area.

An eco-friendly sight with green blades of grass flying everywhere.

It’s a sight that looks really good for the body.

“…Trainee. Don’t you sing?”

“Sorry!”

A warrior who shows that he has never used a skill before.

‘By the way, is this a normal hit?’

I almost thought it was a skill for a moment and passed it by because of its unbelievable power.

How much will it count?

Slash now, but later?

As soon as I thought of such a dream, I developed a taste for teaching.

“Trainee. Let’s try again.”

“Okay!”

The speed at which mana rides and climbs seems to have gotten a little faster, probably because of the previous attempt. If this is the case, that’s for sure.

Hero you can do it!

“Slash!”

– Whoa!

The grass that had fallen to the ground flew up in the sky again, but nothing had changed from before.

“…It’s okay. Everyone is like that at first.”

He continued his training while relieving the warrior with drooping shoulders.

Since then, there have been numerous attempts, but no hero has ever developed a skill.

“…”

After countless attempts failed, I began to feel anxious.

‘What’s the problem? Normal hits are that powerful, but does it make sense that I can’t use slashes?’

That time when I frowned at the unbelievable reality and started looking for problems.

“…I’ll try again.”

“Trainee?”

“I’m just starting to see potential, but I can’t give up here!”

The words spoken by the warrior had a different weight.

Unlike me, these were words that only people who really risked everything could say.

‘But when I saw it, it was already….’

The warrior clenched his teeth and slashed out until he was literally dead.

“Slash!”

Stop.

“Slash!”

Stop it.

I was a teaching assistant and Nabal, and I couldn’t watch a situation like that anymore.

Taking advantage of the mana rising on his holy sword, he grabbed the warrior’s shoulder.

“…Hero.”

“I can!”

Contrary to the strong reply, the trembling of the warrior’s shoulders was transmitted through his hands.

The party members also came to us and helped each other out, as if they felt something.

“That’s right! Hero! I’ve seen it all and I’m almost there!”

“Yes, warrior. If you try a little more, you will be able to bear fruit.”

“Reaching this far is an unprecedented achievement, isn’t it? Give me energy”

“Everyone….”

The warrior who received the support came to me and showed his will.

“Teacher! May I ask you one more time?”

Maybe it’s because I’m afraid to meet those eyes.

Nod.

I could only nod my head without saying anything.

I was told to stop. Because I was a coward who couldn’t even say let’s do a little more.