[Comprehensive] BE saves the world

There is an old saying that is good, you can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day.

Although Flat escaped from me exhausting all his life's knowledge, this is the clock tower. As long as he still comes to class, there will be times when he can't escape.

Like now.

"That, that... Teacher, I suddenly have a stomachache! Can I ask for leave for this fighting class?"

Flat raised his right hand high, then clasped his hands together, showing a pitiful expression to El-Melloi II.It seems that he wants to arouse the mentor's sympathy through his animal-like eyes.

It's a pity that El-Melloi II not only ignored his begging (selling) for mercy (cute), but also showed him a serious look.

"I am not the instructor of the fighting class. Also, Flat, you are too partial. Although most magicians are not good at physical strength, your fighting skills are really not good. Speaking of it, if you If you can practice more in this area, you won't be knocked down by miss Aozaki last time at the Twin Towers."

"Wow - an unexpected backstab! Teacher! Why did you come over from that matter all of a sudden! Although I'm already thinking about it!" Flat yelled exaggeratedly, waving his hands and feet trying to struggle again , "Let's talk about leaving, if I use Miss Chengzi as a reference, even if I have trained desperately, I will still be killed in a second! Her kick is super-powerful! So look! I train If you don't practice, you will be dropped in seconds, so why don't you--it hurts!!!"

I smiled and strangled his neck from behind, a very standard throat lock, and within a few seconds, Flatter couldn't even shout "pain". Those short legs fluttered like teals in vain.I admired his ugliness with satisfaction for a while, then smiled and nodded to El-Melloi II.

"Then I'll take him to the fighting class first, see you after class, teacher."

El-Melloi II waved to us with a cigar in his mouth, with the words "Quickly disappear from my eyes" written all over his face.

Although I still want to communicate with the second generation again, but since Flat is already in my hands, these things can be settled later.

I smiled more and more innocently, but my hand increased the strength, pinching Flat so that he couldn't even struggle.I grabbed Flat, and after bowing slightly to King II, I turned around and walked towards the fighting room.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention that the teacher in the fighting class invited me to be his teaching assistant, and I have already agreed."

I smiled at Flatt a hundred times brighter than his usual smirk.

"Don't worry. I assure you, I will definitely train you into a man who can survive five tricks under Miss Chengzi's hands—I swear on my father's name."

That's right, I swear in the name of General Akainu, I will definitely train you into a real man—well, by the standard of General Akainu.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo teacher

Flat uttered his last dying groan, trying to extend his hand to El-Melloi II.

The Second King ruthlessly closed his eyes, turned around and left.

"...Hmm."

Flat lowered his hands in despair, and tried to attack me with pitiful eyes.

Of course it's useless.

Ah.

If this trick works, how can I still be beaten into the ICU by Akainu!

Come on, Flat, enjoy the Showa-style fighting teaching handed down by the Navy~☆

Yes, they really didn't take personal revenge for the good of Flatter.

——————————————The following is the dividing line of perspective conversion ————————————

"Frate is so miserable." Luvia looked at Frate who was being rubbed on the ground, and couldn't help but smile like a flower.

"...Yeah." Gray looked at the girl who was beating Flatter out of the cat with a bright smile, showing a hint of awe, "Miss Rebecca...she really is amazing..."

Luvia raised her eyebrows when she heard the words. The young lady of the famous Nordic Edelfelt family was nicknamed "the crane among the ladies" because of her superb wrestling skills. Before the arrival of Rebecca Mandoli, she He is the favorite of the fighting class teacher (and the most troublesome saboteur student).This young lady with the same pride as her family background stared at the teaching battle between Rebecca and Flat (unilaterally ravaged) for a long time, then grunted unwillingly, and curled her golden curly hair with one hand.

"Although I don't want to admit it, she is really powerful." Luvia narrowed her eyes slightly, "Even my tutor in the fighting class would be ashamed of her combat skills. I suspect that she may have a military background , but it’s hard to tell which country it’s from. Tsk, your El-Mello classroom really attracts some amazing guys every time.”

"Eh? The military?" Gray's eyes were a little confused.Luvia let out a chuckle when she saw this.

"Obviously, whether it's her attack habits or rhythm, she has obvious shadows of military training. But compared with those of the regular army, her attack style is too casual, and it also incorporates different A few styles of moves... Let me see, the Far East, Nanyang, Europe and the United States... Really, she has learned too much! Hmm? Was that move just now Bajiquan? It's quite beautiful."

Flatter, who was beaten so sharply by a crisp Bajiquan that he couldn't even scream: "..."

Woooooo Luvi, you are too much!Don't even come to save me!

↑It's because you keep calling her Lu Wei that she doesn't want to save you!

"Well, I have a good idea of ​​your general training direction." The girl with the pseudonym Rebecca stood up and clapped her hands twice, "In short, let's start with the improvement of basic physical fitness, and go around the clock tower after school Run three laps, this difficulty is not high, I will supervise you."

——The difficulty is not high, what a ghost! ! !

This is probably the common aspiration of everyone present (except Sven Gulashet and Luvia Celenta Edelfelt).

"I...I will apologize!" Frate sat upright on his knees, clasped his hands together, "I'm very sorry! Please forgive me!"

As if she didn't expect Flatt to apologize so simply, the girl froze for a moment, and folded her arms expressionlessly.

"Do you know where you went wrong?"

"Uh... shouldn't you secretly turn Miss Faceless's ink bottle into a cat?"

"So that's what you did?!"

"Hey, is it wrong??? That's when Miss Faceless interfered quietly when she was experimenting with alchemy last time, sorry!"

"It turns out that I wanted to convert iron into silver that day, but in the end I turned into a bunch of golden grasshoppers jumping around the room. Is it your fault?!"

"But Miss Faceless's element conversion is really terrible! If you are not careful, it may change into aqua regia!"

"Don't say this kind of thing here!!!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo and my ears are I'm gonna fall off my ears!"

The girl whose pseudonym was Rebecca let go of her hands angrily, folded her arms around her chest, and glared at Flatter, who was covering her ears and tearing up, with twitching veins on her forehead.

"Around the clock tower, eight times." She gritted her teeth, "otherwise I will never forgive you."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!"

Flat immediately wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant.

In this regard, the onlookers expressed their joy.

After throwing Flat, who was all gray and white, out of the fighting room, the girl clapped her hands and turned around, showing a business-like smile to the remaining students.

"Okay, who's next?"

Sfin Gulashet was the first to stand up, his green pupils shining with a warlike light.

"Please come to a mentoring battle with me."

"Here comes a troublesome character." The girl sighed helplessly, then raised her left index finger, "Then, we will only play one game."

"Okay."

Sifen laughed, and in the next second, his feet turned into those of a beast, and he rushed towards the girl!

"Pallidamors—"

In contrast, the girl didn't make any announcement, but anyone could tell from her magic circuit that suddenly lit up that she had cast a whole-body strengthening magic on herself.Then, as if eyes had grown out of her back, she grabbed Sfin's sharp claws stabbed from behind, and threw him out fiercely!

"Beautiful." Luvia's pupils also lit up, and it can be seen that the warlike blood in her body is boiling, "Even the enhanced vision cannot keep up with Sifen's animal magic, this is the sixth sense Is it? Or is it purely an intuition brought about by rich combat experience?"

"...it's experience." Gray whispered, subconsciously clenched the cage on his arm, "that's...a prediction based on combat experience. After many battles, you can guess what the enemy will do even with your eyes closed. From which direction is the attack coming... that's what I thought."

"Phew, it should be based on the understanding of oneself and the analysis of the enemy - because I know myself, I know which aspects are weak points, and I made a special plan for this. Because I analyzed the enemy, I aimed at the opponent's behavior style, She has rehearsed which side the opponent will attack from, and can adjust at any time even if she makes a mistake for a moment... It makes people wonder, who can defeat her?"

Luvia smiled casually as she said so.

"Probably not a berserker with a burly physique like a mountain, or a schemer who is good at tactical calculations."

At this time, none of them knew that this casual sentence actually became true not long after.

One day later in the evening, when the students were leaving the clock tower one after another, there was a shrill scream from the direction of the office of Lord El-Melloi II.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

That was the voice of Rebecca Manderley.