I Became the Male Lead who was Clinging onto the Female Leads

6 – No matter how you look at it, it’s strange!

Eugene, who solved the stiff backbone, was taking the first class, ‘Theory and Basics of Swordsmanship II’.

The lessons in the actual game were all about a few lines of dialogue, and after being possessed, I was in a semi-delusional state (because the owner of the body didn’t listen to the class properly and kept muttering to himself), so I never listened to it properly.

But there was no swordsmanship class after the madness was over.

So, today was the first ‘swordsmanship theory class’ that Eugene could take with a sound mind.

Eugene was taking classes expecting to learn something, but the teacher in charge of the class was ‘Fritz von Havel’, a middle-aged aristocrat from the Baron Oberman family.

“The most important thing in training a sword is the body! Among them, the lower body! When the lower body is strong, the posture is not disturbed when the sword is drawn, and the correct sword strike is possible!”

‘Lower body! The lower body!’

When I go home, I start to choke the lower body!

He was actually stuffing it all into his head with his eyes wide open, thanks to the helpful lessons.

Because his talent, his natural eye for learning swords, were telling me that what Fritz said was right.

“Haam.”

“I’m sleepy.”

“The female students there. I can’t concentrate!”

Some of the female students who had no interest in swords couldn’t hide their boredom.

‘Why are you like that?’

Eugene did not understand the girls.

‘Sir, his hair is bald, his stomach is a little too protruding, his face is a bit ugly, and his voice is strange.’

Still, the content of the class is great!

Except for the appearance, there was nothing wrong with the content of the class.

Yujin repeatedly clicked her tongue, saying that the female students spat out the excellent lessons that Fritz was feeding them.

When Fritz’s passionate class was over, Eugene was deeply satisfied that he had received great help in how to do his personal training in the future.

It was to the extent that it came out of her face.

Fritz opened his mouth with a determined face after seeing Yujin’s class attitude, which was unique among the blue and white class students.

“Hey Eugene! The class attitude was very good today. I will keep an eye on you!”

“Thank you. I will keep working hard.”

“Excellent.”

With those words, Fritz finished her class and left the classroom.

‘No matter how you look at it, it’s strange!’

At the sight of that normal human being, Tina caused an earthquake in her pupils.

*

After the swordsmanship class, the next class continued.

2Nd Period, History I

3Rd period, theory and deepening of fire magic

Eugene was paying attention, but she couldn’t help but think about anything less interesting than swordsmanship, so she kept it in her head.

She had better avoid failing her basic subjects in order to go beyond her second year course and become a third year student and focus on swordsmanship. In moderation, he learned the level of knowledge that would be useful for the exam.

‘I think I can study magic on my own without taking classes.’

I had a bit of a headache in the 2nd period of history, but I was able to stay comfortable in the 3rd period of magic theory and advanced classes.

After all, he was a genius of magic.

As much as ‘Simplification’ is included in the class name, the other students couldn’t understand the contents of the class without squinting and screaming.

‘This is the learning of a genius.’

Yujin finished the class with a small smile.

After all morning classes, it’s time for lunch.

“Ouch, my head hurts.”

“Let’s go eat!”

“What are you going to eat today?”

“I don’t know, go decide!”

Students who exercised their brain excessively because of the 3rd period magic intensive class ran out of the classroom because they were hungry.

Only three geniuses, Tina, Silin, and Eugene, who had to use their brains relatively less, remained in the classroom.

As usual, it was time for Tina and Silin to head to the restaurant first, and for Eugene to spread his dirty(?) Delusions while looking at them.

“Tina, aren’t you going?”

“Yes, I am not very hungry today.”

“Okay. I’ll go.”

Silyn got up first and left the classroom, while Tina remained seated.

‘No matter how you look at it, he’s so strange.’

It was because the question that had bloomed since morning stabbed her in the head.

Eugene, who didn’t do anything abnormal like usual, was too heterogeneous.

If she hadn’t had anything with him, she would have wanted to go and ask.

‘No.’

Even if I didn’t say it so hard back then!

But on the rooftop that day, Tina spat out an arrogant remark that you and I are on different levels. It meant the severance of person-to-person relationships, apart from the possibility of a lover.

Wouldn’t there be nothing more fun than approaching first after completely blocking access from this side?

She approached first, and then Eugene suddenly returned to her original fool, and there were parts that she couldn’t because she was afraid that she would cling to herself.

‘Ha, really no answer.’

It was a situation where there was no answer in many ways.

‘But why doesn’t he go out to eat?’

If I went to eat, the opportunity to ask would disappear.

‘Maybe it’s because it’s a royal school, so the meal tickets are too expensive.’

It’s best to go out and eat.

Knowing that Eugene was not going because of her poor pockets, Tina might faint.

‘It’s frustrating.’

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Tina hit her chest tight with her stretch.

After a few more minutes, she started to get hungry.

When Silin leaves, she regrets not following along.

‘I’ll have to take out some snacks.’

Tina, as was her habit, rummaged around under her desk every day for snacks.

However, no matter how much she moved her hand, she couldn’t touch the shape of her snack.

‘It was him who gave it to me!’

Because the person who replenished those snacks every day was that Eugene who suddenly became a different person.

“Ugh… ….”

She grabbed her hungry stomach and slammed her face into her desk.

She couldn’t go back to the restaurant because she had already told Silene that she wasn’t hungry.

If she goes and runs into Silin, she will look at herself with a slightly sad face, saying, ‘I heard you’re not hungry?

She could have thought that Tina had lied to her because she didn’t want to share her meal with him. Because Silin had a soft side.

“Ugh, I’m hungry… ….”

All Tina could do was bury her face in her desk and regret her past.

‘Why are you like that?’

Eugene paid no attention to Tina, she took a nap until it was time for afternoon class.

*

Afternoon classes, sword practice time.

Abel, who was in charge of today’s practice class, smiled softly at the students lined up holding her wooden sword.

“You guys are used to the class now, so you know what to do, right?”

“Are you going to wield it today as well?”

“Of course not. It is best to wield swordsmanship unconditionally and repeat it. You have to get used to it. Let’s digest it lightly and repeat the strike. 200 Times regardless of gender, can women do it?”

“Yes!”

“Yes, carry out~”

As soon as Abel clapped his hands, the students started hitting them based on what they had learned.

“There, his posture was disturbed. Fix the lower body properly!”

“Yes!”

“Corbin. I lost strength in my grip. You can’t do it that way!”

“Sorry!”

Abel continued her lessons, looking at the students with her hawk’s eyes, pointing out points to be pointed out, and recording each student’s achievements in her head.

She stopped in front of a certain student.

Hooung! Whoo!

‘Surely.’

Silin, a genius of swordsmanship who is creating an extraordinary wind.

With long silver hair and a precise and perfect posture, he was repeating excellent strikes that were incomparable to other students.

“Silin. It’s great too. Do you think your skills have improved?”

“Thank you.”

‘Are you also a genius? Great.’

There was no doubt that she was the daughter of the Luberta family, the best swordsmanship in the continent. Silin’s genius, she’d seen, made her other students like them.

Whoop!

If you watch Silin’s swordsmanship training, the other students can’t even see it.

Whoop!

Even if there is a student with outstanding talent, he will be seen as a mere genius in front of Silin.

Whoop!

‘No, but where does the wind noise keep coming from?’

I was admiring Silin’s talent, but I heard a strange sound from over there.

The sword wind sounds even louder in her ears as she has reached a certain level through long training. She had been teaching students for a long time, but she could not remember hearing anything like this at the first grade level.

‘What the hell. Is it the sound coming from the other side?’

I’ll have to check it out.

Normally, she would have been a little more engrossed in front of Silin.

Her steps quickened. The busy pace stopped at the corner of Doyeol.

There, rumors spread among the teachers that he is a strange student, and there was a student, Eugene, who was hit by a carriage for the past two days and was unable to come out.

Paaang!

Once you listen closely, the sound is different. The sword rips through the air, making a strong pangong sound.

It was not done by force. A perfectly executed strike with no margin of error. The sword fell just before it touched the ground, and with that power, the surrounding dirt and sand flew away and scattered.

It was truly a sword that looked beyond perfect and beautiful.

“What is it? Why are you working so hard?”

“Eugene, did you have good sales skills?”

The other students just thought that Eugene works hard, has good sword-swinging power, and is just that level.

In the eyes of Abel, who had been training his sword for over ten years, the sword Eugene wielded now did not seem to be at that level.

“What the hell…… What happened?”

What he’s looking at right now is a piece of something.

It was a piece of great talent that was difficult to look up at as it continued to be trained and its level increased.

I’ve never felt this way while teaching students at the Royal School.

‘No, I think there was.’

There was. To the same person.

‘Surely that happened… ….’

Half a year ago, first year students’ first swordsmanship practice.

Abel gathered the blue-and-white class students together like today and had them swing their swords without any instructions.

To find out what students’ current achievement is. There was a difference in level between the students born in a swordsmanship family and those who hadn’t trained their swords since childhood, and the class had to be adjusted accordingly.

That was what I ordered.

But she saw a very strange sight.

The gaze is diverted to other places, and concentration is not found in the posture of holding the sword. Just a rough, swaying motion.

But strangely, she saw the movement and smelled an unusual talent.

It was to the extent that we went to talk separately after the swordsmanship class.

Although there she took interest, realizing that no matter how exceptionally talented this kid was, she meant nothing.

‘But the case is different now.’

Look at that child.

A strong concentration can be seen in the hand holding the sword firmly. Only the clear sincerity was felt from the sword he wielded in the correct posture.

Even from that face, he could only see a man with all his heart, looking only at the sword he wielded.

‘I don’t know what happened!’

This child has changed!

At least as far as the sword is concerned!

Abel’s eyes twinkled as he looked at Eugene.