The Author's POV

Chapter 150

[Congratulations, Student Rank 197, Ren Dover, you have been selected as a candidate for the inter academy tournament]

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Turning on my phone and staring at the notification that had appeared on my screen since yesterday, a faint smile appeared on my lips.

'...I didn't fail'

I had successfully passed the tryouts like I had promised Donna.

"Attention!"

Snapping me out of my thoughts was a loud and hoarse voice.. Placing my phone back in my dimensional storage, I stared in front of me where a large field appeared in my sight.

With my back straight and standing next to a row of about thirty students wearing thin exercise clothing, under the cool morning breeze, a rather imposing man stood in front of me. Briefly staring at everyone before him, the man walked back and forth.

As he moved, as though the wind was blowing, each of his steps caused a thin undulation of magic power to sweep the area he was walking on. This was purposely done by him to look more intimidating to the students before him.

Walking back and forth a couple more times, after he made sure everyone's attention was gathered towards himself, the instructor finally started speaking.

"As most of you have been notified yesterday night, congratulations to you all for making it past the tryouts. You have successfully impressed us and thus are now eligible for participating in the inter-academy tournament."

Pausing and staring at a couple of students, the instructor continued speaking.

"For some, this may not be the only time you will be participating in the tournament as you may as well be able to enter to next year's edition...however, for some others, this may be a once in a lifetime opportunity."

"An opportunity to drastically change your life and actually accomplish something whilst you are here in the academy."

Halting his steps and imposingly looking at every single student before him, the instructor introduced himself.

"My name is August Bartolomeu and I will be the guest instructor in charge of you all."

"Is that really him"

"Waa..."

"Who would've thought that he was the one in charge"

As soon as the instructor finished introducing himself, some of the students besides me couldn't help themselves and started whispering. Thereafter, like a chain reaction, all of the other students followed suit and whispered amongst each other.

Standing with my back straight and staring at the large field before me, I kept my back straight and didn't utter a word.

In all honesty, the student's reaction was understandable.

August Barolomeu, an unranked ranked hero who could very well enter the ranks if he tried. He had many accomplishments under his name and killed many demons back when he was fighting in the frontlines. He was one of the few unraked heroes whose name was known by most people in the human domain.

'The black ogre' was what they nicknamed him. Known for ripping his opponents in half with just his bare hands.

His relatively short hair spiked upwards, and he had a well-trimmed beard that extended all the way down to half of his neck. The feeling I got as I stared at him from the distance was that of a huge unmovable mountain. A monster if I would say.

Looking around the training grounds with his sharp eyes, the ranked Hero August Barolomeu, murmured quietly.

"These bastards not paying me enough for this shit..."

It was so subtle that only a few people could hear it, even then, those who heard it didn't say a thing. That was due to instructor August being infamous for his short temper.

The reason as to why I kept my back straight and didn't say a thing was also because of this.

in a good mood

the large field before us, instructor August started

run around the

each other, the students didn't move immediately. They were confused. According to

"...hm?"

that no one was moving, raising his voice, instructor August stared at everyone before clapping multiple times. Each time he clapped a small shockwave

know what, I've changed my mind, you guys are running 6 laps now.

whatever

he wasn't in a

of bees, most of the students present instantly sprinted

them. I kept at my own pace. Although this resulted

"Hey R-"

a light tap on my shoulder I turned around and found

my speed I distanced myself from him as

you, nor am I interested

Kevin increased his speed and once

"What are you-"

finish speaking, I quickly increased

"Nope"

seemed unreasonable, I

so famous that there wasn't anyone in

was definitely not going to do me any

contradiction of their beliefs. If they assumed I was his friend, high chance I could get swept in a ridiculous

head, Kevin kept matching my pace as

our trip to you

"..."

I smiled

is that you Kevin? where have you been?

I had

him a little bit shouldn't

"..."

what to say. However, used to Ren's erratic behavior, Kevin eventually

we're going on our 'vacation' as

vague as possible. We also made sure to use 'vacation' whenever we referred

and right to see if anyone was paying attention, after a bit of thought,

months' time...we will be going on vacation in about

a reason why I had said two

too bad. Although my intervention a month back had delayed the inevitable, according to my estimation the guild would be taken over in about seven

I had to look for the cure

the time

it for so long was because I

too weak to enter that place. Especially considering my current abilities. I was far from being

strength as much as possible. The

was my private training sessions with Donna

wasn't nervous that would be a lie. I was actually quite excited at the prospect of having someone help me get a better understanding of how psyon worked as well as help me

longer increase my rank as fast, the only way I could get stronger was through increasing the mastery of my

his chin as he jogged,

hmm,

"Kevin wait for me"

just as she caught up with Kevin, as soon

"Tsk, it's this fucker"

as I glanced at her from the

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