Novel Lived
Volume 12 Chapter 5: F-class Pt 2
Volume 12 Chapter 5: F-class Pt 2
Volume 12 Chapter 5: F-class Pt 2
"Okay, Class! Let's take a break now!" Clara decided.
"Yes!" The students nodded as they placed their books down. Keith did the same as well. It's a little soon. The lesson was a little more lax than S-class, which didn't get breaks. He didn't mind at all; he would go with the flow. While he stretched his hand, Coen walked up to him, "Keith, I want to introduce myself once again. My name is Coen, and I'm the class representative of F-class."
"Mmhmm, it's nice to meet you again." Keith shook his hand. This was not the first time he had met with him; he had called the class representatives from his grade to tell them about the festival. In addition, he was also in the same elective as him. As he shook his hand, Coen's eyes widened as he stared.
"Is there something the matter?"
“Ahh, I’m sorry. I didn’t expect you to be like this.”
“What did you expect me to be?” Keith chuckled. The interaction he had with him was quite short. Once he told the other representatives about it, he left the room.
“There were a lot of rumors about you, and I heard that you were quite a dangerous person.” Rumors about Keith were stacked together. If you look at him funnily, then he would throw you out the window.
The other was that he defeated many elves because they laughed at him. All of them were pretty violent, and it matched him with everything he had done these past few days.
“Ahaha, you don’t need to worry about me so much. Just treat me like any other person. I’m your classmate.”
"Thank you, I will do that." Coen nodded, “Our class is basically the same as any other class, but we’re a bit larger than the others."
“I see. Thank you.” Keith nodded, “Let’s keep doing this.”
“Hmpf, kinda go lucky, aren’t we.” Keith turned his head to see a dark hazelnut-haired person staring down at him.
“Olin, play nice.” Coen sighed.
“Hmpf.”
“...I take it that he’s the bad boy of the class?”
“Kinda, he’s the cool guy.” Coen scratched his head. And like that, the class continued forward. That was when it was time for the practice. Keith headed to the dressing room,
“Keith! We missed you!” Herrick and Melor went diving into him. But that man had taken one side-step, dodging it like so.
“I don’t want to be hugged by naked men.” Keith sighed as he changed into his clothes. Herrick and Melor were about to cry, “We missed you!”
“Umm, really?”
“It was weird without you.” Without the boy there, it was difficult to concentrate during the lecture.
“Haha, you guys need to calm down,” Keith shook his head as they headed out. That was when they entered the training field. And when they did,
Hug. Keith looked down to see it was Carolyn.
“You’re doing it as well?”
“Shut it, I’m missing my Keith energy.”
“What am I? An energy source?” Keith wanted to laugh. Carolyn hugged even tighter, "Not seeing you in class doesn't help me out." n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
"Hmm? But isn't it like the other times before?" Before she joined his island, Carolyn wouldn't get to see him. It was basically the same thing.
"You made me drunk on Keith. So now, I can't live without you for an hour."
"...You kidding me?" Wait a minute...Now that he had time to think about it, this princess would hug him tightly whenever he returned from knight class. That was the only class where he was separated from her.
But as he did, that was when Tennol started, “Today, we’re going to have class practices; separate yourself from your class.”
“What?!” Carolyn’s eyes twitched as she stared. Carolyn, that’s not a face you should make. Keith and the others shook their heads as they saw that despairing expression she had made.
"Guess I'll see you guys later." Keith yanked the hands off of her as he walked away. But that was when he noticed Carolyn crying as Krystal and Gabriel held her back. If you cry like this, even I would feel bad.
Keith headed over to Coen and the rest of F-class. He stood beside Coen and Sam. That was when Tennol explained, “Today we’re going to have round-robin sparring. Do this with your class.”
"...Eh?"
“Have one designated person in your group of four and do so.” It was quite the simple drill that was done in his knight class.
“Sam, Coen, want to spar together?”
“S-sure!” “Okay.” The two were fine. Now that they had two, it was time for him to find the last one, “Got someone you want to spar with?” He didn't know much about F-class to choose.
“I got someone.” Coen called out to a dwarf, “Helm, do you want to spar with us?”
“Um, Is it fine?” His eyes were then locked on Keith. Of course, they had seen him before and wondered whether or not this was right.
“Don’t worry, I won’t be going all out.” Keith waved his hand, “Just treat me like a training dummy.” Of course, he understood that his level was quite higher than theirs.
Hearing his words, the three sighed.
"..." Am I that scary?
It was time for them to spar with one another.
“I’ll be the first one to go up; the rest can come at me however you like.” Keith raised his fist. Seeing this, Coen made the first move, “Then I will start.”
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