The day afterââ Today was the day they divided the Knight division students and the Squire division into their own classes.
While the Knight division students were practicing to use their Artifacts in battle, the Squire division students were learning how to fly with Flygears by themselves and maintaining the vehicle. On days with classroom study, basic combats, and joint exercises with Flygears, the Knight division would and the Squire division would have joint classes.
They gathered Inglis and the other new students of the Squire division at the Academyâs front main gate. Standing in front of them was a large muscular man with a bald head. The instructor uniform that he wore was torn apart with his bulging muscles.
ãThe instructor in charge for Squires is me, Margus! Listen closely! It is the basic that you Squire students donât have any Rune or Artifacts! But donât you think even for a moment that you are inferior to those who do! Let our dispute be against those beasts alone! If we donât have Runes, then let us temper our body to make up the difference! Iâll have you lots to train several times harder than those of the Knights division! First, we will run to the Dock! Come, follow âme!ã
Leaving those words, the instructor ran off towards the Vault Lake.
ãEEeeeeh!?ã ãBut that has nothing to do with Flygearsâ¦..!?ã ãSo fast!? Weâll lose sight of him!ã ãW-, we must follow him for now!ã
Everyone ran after instructor Margus.
ã⦠Something like this isnât that bad either.ã
Inglis agreed with the instructor, tempering oneâs own body was the basic of basic. However, just plain running would be boring.
An Artifactâs Gift that Inglis witnessed yesterday produced the gravitational pull effect, she tried to recreate it now. ââShe remembered well the placements and the patterns of the Mana. However, it was still a delicate formula. The big question was whether she could operate it.
ãHmmâ¦.ã
Inglis closed her eyes and focused her mind to change Ether into Mana. She manipulated it so it would clad her bodyââ The Gift from yesterday applied the gravitational pull towards a large area, but it would take a higher skill and Inglis had no use doing it either. She only needed to apply it to herself.
She only needed to recreate a part of the Gift. If so, even with her immature skillsââ
THUMP!
Inglis felt the sensation of her body sinking into the ground. Hop! Hop! Inglis tried jumping in place. She could tell she was heavier than usual.
ãOhâ¦. I did itââ!?ã
The pull is about a few times my own body weight?I can say that itâs still too light for my taste, but Iâm sure I can make it heavier as I improve my skills.At any rate, itâll make my training more efficient than otherwise.
ãOkayâ¦! This much is enough for now.ã
Inglis started last amongst everyone. However, even after being pulled by the extra gravity and started from the very end of the lineââ She caught up with instructor Margus, who ran at the front in no time at all.
ãFuhahaha! Donât push yourselves! Itâs just natural that none of you can catch up to me! Anyone who loses sight of me may ask the townspeople for directions to the DoooOOOOOOO!? S-, since when youâre theeerreee!??ã ãInstructor. May I head there first?ã ãY-, you can, butââyou remember the way thereâ¦.!?ã ãâ¦..Come to think of it, I donât. I will follow âyou for today then.ã
It was still unsatisfying, but Inglis decided to just follow along while trying if she could increase the gravitational pull even further. ââAnd then, a silhouette came from her behind.
ãFUNGAAHHHH!!! WAAAIITTT!!!ã
It was a short young man with a face that said heâd rather die than lose. He was desperately chasing after Inglis and the instructor If she didnât mistake it, he was the Squire student who showed an excellent result during the game of tag yesterdayââa boy named Lahti.
ãOoh, thatâs awesome.ã
This young man didnât own a Rune and wasnât a Divine Knight like Inglis, he was genuinely an ordinary man inside out. It must be the person himself who had fast legs. The sight of him frantically doing his best brought a smile to Inglisâ face
ãS̲h̲i̲t̲, wipe your damn smirkââ! Iâm running with my life on the line hereâ¦!ã ãHahaha! There sure are a lot of promising students in this yearâs Squire division! Good, very good!ã ãDonât forget us.ã ãDamn right! Did you think we wonât be able to catch up with you!?ã
Behind him, a pair of young men with blue and red hair respectively came into view. The color of their hair was opposite to each other, but their profiles were like two peas in a pod. They must be twins. 1 Inglis felt like she had a recollection of them. If she recalled it correctly, they were Liselotteâs followers who protected her during the game of tag yesterday.
In other words, they were her Squiresââ The two of them had a Rune each on their hands, the shine told Inglis those were Middle-Grade Runes. They naturally fit the criteria to be admitted into the Knight division, so they mustâve chosen to be here to serve under Liselotteâ.
There were other Squire students who owned a Rune, but the twins were the only ones with a Middle-Grade Rune, the rest only had Low-Grade Runes. Inglis had heard that Liselotte was the daughter of the kingâs right hand, prime minister Althea. She was the daughter of the most influential man at the moment, so Inglis supposed that her Squires must be those with high qualificationsâ.
They both carried sword Artifacts with them. Artifacts had the effect of altering the wieldersâ physical abilities when they were activated. The twins seemed to be able to catch up with Inglis relying on this effect, as Inglis could feel the flow of Mana from them. Instructor Margus didnât prohibit anyone from using Artifacts.
ãUughâ¦.! Damn itâ¦.!ã
Inch by inch, Lahti gradually fell behind the four.
ãWoah there. Take it easy, boy. Mister ordinary citizen like you just need to eat our dust and follow from behind, kay?ã ãIndeed. Humans canât force themselves to grow. Like in the height department.ã
Liselotteâs attendant twins snarled at Lahti. The red-haired one had a rough speech tone, while the blue-haired one spoke with a condescending tendency. 2
ãShut up! You guys just came to the Squire division to make yourself look big since you have no chance to win in the Knight division! Like hell Imma lose to such small-balled b̲a̲s̲t̲a̲r̲d̲s̲â¦.!ã ãWhat you say, punk!? You dare to say that on our faces!?ã ãPfftâ¦. for someone who canât run after us, your mouth sure runs fast.ã
True enough, Lahti had hit his limits.
ã⦠Do you remember the way to the Dock?ã
Inglis drew near Lahti and asked in a whisper.
ãY-, yea⦠I remember, whyâ¦.?ã ãThen, guide me.ã
She grabbed Lahtiâs hand and sped up their run, dragging the latter most of the time.
ãââWeâll be going ahead!ã ãDDOOOOoO!? Fast! Youâre too fast! GYAaaaaah!?ã ãBear with it. You donât want to lose, do you?ã
From behind the two, the Instructor called them.
ãW-, when you arrive, take your Flygears and do your flight self-studyââ!ã ãYes. Roger that.ã
Inglis turned her back to give a smile towards the instructor, then sped up even further.
ãWha⦠fast!?ã ãN-, no way, what the hellâs that!?ã
In no time at all, Inglis had lost the Instructor and the twins behind her.
Mab: what are they, the opposite of Ram and Rem?
Silva: Like Master like Servant, arrogant and rude.