Capítulo 60: Chapter 60
[Third Person's PoV]
their next class was Monster Studies, as they headed towards the lecture hall, Futarou turned towards Itsuki.
"How about this, I won't cook for you every day. I'm just not doing that. But I'll make you something before we go into a dungeon," he proposed.
Itsuki thought about it and nodded. "That seems fair. I'm okay with it. Sorry if I'm asking too much of you," she said apologetically.
Futarou simply told her not to worry about it, and they arrived at the lecture hall of their class soon after. The teacher was an older gentleman with graying hair and a lab coat. As Futarou saw him, he had to do a double take to make sure he was seeing him correctly.
[Name: Samuel Oak] (image)
[Rank: A]
[Ability: Creature Analysis]
[Description: A wandering professor who goes from school to school, spending a year teaching students about Monsters and sharing what he has learned during his research.]
'The heck? Am I going to be receiving one of my starters today?' Futarou wondered.
"During this class, we will be discussing all the different kinds of monsters we have discovered. We will learn about their weaknesses and behavior. We believe that by understanding these monsters better, we can learn about their motives and their dislike towards us," Prof. Oak said with a friendly grandfatherly smile.
'This is really messing with my head,' Futarou thought as Prof. Oak delved into what he would be teaching. He provided mini facts about monsters which were barely known and unrecognizable, like, for example, skeletal and undead monsters feel absolutely no pain, or that rock-based monsters could survive on just eating rocks and minerals.
The class ended up being much more engaging than Futarou expected, and it didn't take long for the bell to ring. To Futarou, the time went by too quickly. After this class, they had two other classes left.
The next class was Martial Arts. They arrived at what appeared to be a school gymnasium. Futarou cheered inwardly when he saw who the Martial Arts teacher was.
[Name: Rumi Usagiyama] (image)
[Rank: A]
[Ability: Rabbit Physiology]
[Description: A woman who loves the thrill of a good fight. She believes in personal skills over the abilities one is born with.]
"Everyone can address me as Ms. Mirko. Now, enough with the introductions, go and get changed into your PE uniform," she instructed with a large smile.
The boys wore white shirts with red shorts, while the girls wore white shirts with bloomers. 'All hail Japan!' Futarou thought with a hint of perversion.
"Although abilities are great and powerful, they aren't everything. Martial arts and hand-to-hand combat are equally important. If you lose your weapon, or your weapon breaks, or someone has the ability to make your ability unusable, you will all need to resort to fighting with your hands, feet, or simply your entire body," Ms. Mirko explained.
"Now then, I want everyone to get a partner and get into their preferred fighting position. And stay in it."
Futarou was with Erza, both in a fighting stance, as Ms. Mirko went around the room correcting anything incorrect or off about their stance.
"A stance is very important. It will help switch between an attack or a defensive maneuver," she emphasized. So far, Ms. Mirko taught the basics, like how to throw a punch, a kick, and how to block.
Futarou and Erza began to use martial arts, moving rapidly as they punched, threw jabs, elbows, and knees. However, their attacks were either blocked or redirected.
The class went by quickly, feeling like when Futarou would train with Erza. After changing, they headed to their last class of the day. This class was different from the others, as each student had different classes correlating to their chosen exam subjects.
Futarou had chosen five classes, one for each day of the school week. The class he started with was Summoner/Beast Taming. As they collected their things, Futarou turned towards Erza.
"Wait, now that I think about it, you have a sword spirit. You could have totally been in this class," he remarked.
"You're right, but oh well. I'm satisfied with the class I chose," Erza shrugged.
"What class did you choose?" Futarou asked in confusion, realizing he never asked.
"Magic Swordsman," Erza replied.
Futarou nodded as they separated and headed towards their next class. Along the way, he noticed someone else following. As he saw who it was, he inwardly questioned why he hadn't noticed her before.
She had blond hair tied in a sideways ponytail, with golden keys hanging from the side of her skirt.
[Name: Lucy Heartfilia] (image)
[Rank: A]
[Ability: Celestial Summoner]
[Description: A summoner who came from America to escape her father]
'Is Japan like the number 1 hideout or something? And her ability… it's an S rank,' Futarou wondered.
"Are you going to the Summoner class as well?" Lucy asked, looking at him.
Futarou looked at his two shoulders before turning back to her. Lucy blushed a bit, realizing it was a silly question.
"Forget I asked," she muttered, still embarrassed.
"I shouldn't be rude. Yes, I have Summoning/Beast Taming next," Futarou said with a smile.
"So, I take it you're a summoner as well?" Futarou asked Lucy, who jangled her keys in response.
"Yeah, I didn't have a chance to face off against Mr. Yami, so I have a chance to introduce myself. My name's Lucy," she said.
"Futarou," he answered as they shook hands.
"Are those all of your summons?" Lucy asked, looking at them with a hopeful expression.
"No, these are just the ones that can take a smaller form and be out," Futarou explained briefly.
Lucy couldn't take it anymore and asked, "I'm sorry, but can I please pet them?" she asked, embarrassed yet hopeful.
"What do you guys think?" Futarou asked them.
Puck shrugged his small shoulders. "I don't see why not. She's a pretty cute girl," he said as he floated towards them.
Lucy melted as she started petting Puck, then Eevee came towards her and brushed her tail by her leg.
"Kyaaa~" Lucy squealed as she crouched down to pet them. "Your tail and hair are so soft," she complimented, earning a proud "Eevee!" from her.
Futarou chuckled before they arrived at a white room with a teacher standing in the middle and other students from different classes coming in. The teacher was a slim man of average height with dark tan skin and spiky, upward-styled maroon hair. He had purple slit-pupil eyes, and to his side, a large purple snake slithered around him.
[Name: Erik] (image)
[Rank: S]
[Ability: Poisonous Dragon Slayer Magic]
[Description: A spy for the Demonic Order, scouting out which students would help them accomplish their goals]
'…'
'… Demonic Order? The security in this school sucks,' Futarou thought with a sigh.
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