Chapter 35: 35

The level for Rigid body was slightly raised, but the weapon skill did not gain any experience points at all. Despite the blessings of high-speed growth, it was clear that this method was the wrong way.

I was wondering if I could buy swordsmanship skills at the cash shop and learn them, but that wasn’t the case.

All combat skills had ability awakening attached to the purchase conditions.

(Note: I guess it’s like having to get Skill X up to Lv.05 before being able to buy and learn Skill Y.Lv 01. Anyone who played Ragnarok will know it.)

[‘The Troubled Skyscraper Architect’ points out that Aura is a field that basically uses the body, and that the body has no choice but to train honestly.]

‘First of all, I don’t know how to train……’

I understand that I have to approach it as if I was exercising and when I first bought the Aura package, I was determined.

The problem is that I have no idea what to do on my own.

[‘The World-building God’ says that awakening aura is difficult without the help of experts, as it requires training in weapons that match your inclinations, mental methods that fit your constitution, and correct movements and footwork with pedagogical training.]

The advice from World God convinced me.

“Okay. Self-learning is unreasonable I’ll need a teacher.”

What to do? Should I attend a swordsmanship class like Frintz? Or is there a home training video lecture at the Cash Shop?

[‘The World-building God’ says you don’t need to worry too much.]

Huh? What do you mean? It was a puzzling thing to say.

<Oh, do you need a teacher?>

“Oh, my!”

Surprised by the sudden voice, the cross necklace lit up. Soon, the rays of light came together to form the shape of a certain blonde beauty.

[<System> The ego of a hero-class saint, ‘Agnes of the Whip Sword’ reappears.]

A saint’s ego? Agnes?

A ghostly translucent figure greeted me warmly.

<Hello, I’m Agnes. Did you know that I was one of the heroes who stopped the Dungeon Burst on the Day of Sacrifice?>

(Note: Please read this! I’m dead. I TLed Dungeon Burst wrong for 30 chapters. The rightmost used term, is Dungeon Sink!! Dungeon Burst is when the monster gets out of the dungeon! YES I LOOKED IT UP ON A FORUM! So, whenever Eli and friends are dragged into a dungeon, is Dungeon Sink, and when monsters and demons came out in the human world, is a Dungeon Burst. I will be revising the chapters bit by bit to change the actual terms.)

“Uh, um, maybe…are you Cardinal Cattleya’s friend…?”

<Oh, do you know Cattleya? How is she doing? Now she must be old enough to be a curved grandma, is she healthy and doing well?>

“Ah yes. She’s healthy.”

Still, out of my mind, I answered in a daze and only nodded my head.

<I will listen carefully to the current situation of my close friend later, I will get to the main point. I accidentally prevented a disaster and was promoted to a Saint because of it, but in fact, that was not my main job while I was alive.>

“What was your main job?”

<The Vatican’s 1st Hell Instructor.>

“……”

Gulp.

Suddenly, my shoulders trembled instinctively.

Agnes cheerfully continued the story.

<It was a pity to be reincarnated right away after taking a seat in the Hall of Saints. You seem to have great potential, so I’ll help you.>

“How did you know my potential?”

<I felt the power of God. Are you not the reincarnation of a legendary Saint? Don’t you remember anything?>

My ransom seems to have gone up because of the ‘Legendary Saint’s Soul’, the divine power job-change package.

I didn’t bother to deny it.

<Come on, so what is the name of the legendary prodigy for a Saint candidate who woke me up?>

“I’m Ellet Rodellaine.”

<Okay, cadet Ellet. Then there’s no more to talk about….>

In an instant, the good-natured and bright expression on her face disappeared and with a creepy smile on her lips, she said.

<Start training.>

Agnes loved it very much when she found out that this was Gillette’s estate.

<Count Gillette has a special training facility for a master swordsman.>

“Really? That’s the first time I hear of it.”

<Well, I heard that the swordsmanship of the second generation was cut off, guess that’s why they are not using it properly. Don’t worry about it. I know where it is, I came here because Cattleya invited me a few times right after she got married.>

The place I followed Agnes’s guidance, was a remote windbreak forest. There really was a training ground in the middle of a place that looked like a dense forest.

It was an outdoor space the size of a small gym. However, the facilities were densely packed.

There were log stepping stones, single rope bridges, iron rod overpasses, rock walls, zip tracks, etc. All connected to form a single running track.

‘Is-Is this an obstacle arena for the Iron man challenge?’

The Architect who was serious about physical training immediately denied my evaluation.

[‘The Troubled Skyscraper Architect’ judged it to be at the level of a kid’s cafe.]

I-I’m past the age to go to a kid’s cafe!

My body shuddered by itself, but it was impossible to refund the Aura package, and the trainer was full of motivation.

<Good! It looks like it hasn’t been maintained for a long time, but it’s worth it.>

“Wait, the safety check…”

<The goal is to run one full lap every 20 minutes! Cadet Ellet, depart!>

“Ugh!”

The figure of Agnes disappeared and the cross pendant dragged me by force.

I accidentally departed.

It was all right from the start of jumping the stepping-stones until I crossed the rope bridge and the iron overpass.

‘It’s a child’s body, so it’s light and easy to hang!’

However, while crossing the log stepping stone bridge, I almost fell into muddy water five times, and when I finally climbed a steep rock and stood in front of the zip track, I burst into tears.

“I, there, this place is kind of high ……Whoa!”

I had to use all the muscles of my body from my fingertips to my toes while breaking through the various courses.

“Gasp, ha-ha-ha….”

The monumental first run took 42 minutes.

<You’re late, Cadet Ellet! Hurry up! One more lap!>

“Sniff, ugh.”

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I got up again while listening to Agnes’ whipping voice.

But she wasn’t only yelling. Every time I finished one course, I was cheered a lot by chants such as “Good!”, “Good job!” and “Great!”

I don’t think I’ve ever received so many compliments in my life….

[‘The Harsh Commentator who adjusts the balance’ asks you to question yourself whether you’re really being trained.]

I-I am!

It was when I crossed the high bar and the iron overpass by hanging on an iron rod. Agnes chattered, drenched in memories.

<Being back as an instructor reminds me of the old days.>

“Re-Re-Reakky! Gasp-ha-ha-gasp….”

<After about ten laps like this, most of them would cry and beg, but some hard-working kids would stare at me with murdering glares. Then I used to say this.>

“Sniff…Ha-Ha-Ha-….”

<Be strong when you are angry! This instructor is always willing to remove the badge of rank and straighten things out with you outside the Vatican!>

“Sniff….Th-That word, gasp-gasp! I’ll keep that in mind. Ha-Ha-Ha-….Gasp!”

<Very good guts! With that in your heart, go around one more lap!>

“Argh……!”

After completing three laps, the sunset was setting in the sky.

Plop.

“I can’t do it anymore. Ha-ha-ha-ha-….”

<You worked hard, Cadet Ellet. It’s the first day, so I’ll give you a handicap. Today’s training ends here!>

Panting, I lay down on the lawn and looked up at the red sky.

While crossing the stepping stone, I fell into muddy water making me look simply horrible. I could even taste the earth in my mouth, but I didn’t have the strength to spit it out.

“No one…….I can’t get up……. Dad……Brother…….”

I called my family. Of course, I only reconfirmed the fact that this genre was absolutely not childcare. Sniff.

[‘The Scales that Judges the Soul’ teases your F-class physical strength, asking if you’re already tired.]

[‘The Harsh Commentator who adjusts the balance’ says that she has been an S-class so far, and has been an OP in many ways, so he evaluates that it’s better to eat more nerf.]

[‘The Troubled Skyscraper Architect’ clicks his tongue as he wonders if she will be able to climb the Tower of Trials he has built.]

You hateful gods. I’m sad now.

[‘The World-building God’ gets angry to be quiet because everyone is too loud.]

[‘The World-building God’ is sad to see you covered in mud]

‘Th, thank you, World God….as expected, you are the best…….’

Is it because my limbs were wet? It was a bit cold, so I was sniffling my nose.

[‘The World-building God’ is worried and makes an impulsive purchase.]

Huh? Impulsive purchase?

[<System> ‘The World-building God’ sponsors you with ‘30 packs of Ginseng extract.]

[<Item> ‘Ginseng Extract’

The essence is extracted from the everlasting Eden’s farm-grown ginseng. For 2 hours immediately after taking, your stamina will spring up and muscle regeneration will increase explosively.

Note: If you train hard, you can expect a week’s worth of exercise in 2 hours.]

……Oh, my god. This is awesome.

[‘The Scales that Judges the Soul’ calls him crazy about giving a month’s salary to the believer.]

[‘The Harsh Commentator who adjusts the balance’ is even more surprised to find out that a general manager’s salary is only that much.]

[‘The Troubled Skyscraper Architect’ is also looking for a job change saying that civil servants are paid too little.]

After expressing my ardent gratitude to the World God, I received the ginseng extract. And without hesitation, I took one sachet and drank it all the way.

“Wow!”

My drenched body, which had been like wet cotton from a while ago, became light as if it was about to fly away in an instant.

Ops, this is not the time to admire. Agnes, who had gone into the necklace after the end of the training, was called.

“Teacher! Instructor Agnes!”

<Why are you calling me?>

Maybe it’s because she is out of office hours, but her tone was gentle, and her way of speaking changed.

“I want to train more!”

<Huh? The kid who just died? Anyway, I’m glad you have grit. Then let’s do it lightly with 10 more laps!>

“Yes!”

Didn’t it say that it was the effect of a week of training for 2 hours? I couldn’t waste a second.

I started running the track vigorously on a moonlit night, and by the time the two hours were up….

[<System> Congratulations! Achieved Rigid Body Lv.7.]

With the combination of an OP item, Ginseng extract, and an OP buff, blessings for high-speed growth, my body became incredibly strong.

Agnes muttered with a slightly dazed face.

<……Did you succeed in a 20-minute run in one day? Is this possible?>

“Hehehe.”

<Tell me honestly. What did you eat while I took my eyes off?>

Twitch.

Indeed, The Vatican’s 1st Hell Instructor’s sharp eyes deaftly caught the doping.

“Actually, the God I believe in gave me something….”

<What? You are even receiving holy things from God?>

“Yes.”

It is not ‘Strict order and Goodwill, but let’s reveal this later when the time comes.

<Whoa, yes. A legend is not a legend for nothing.>

Agnes, who understood the situation, exclaimed with enthusiasm.

<Okay, Cadet Ellet! With this momentum, starting tomorrow, ten laps every day!>

“Yes!”

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