Chapter 213 Alice (1)
Chapter 213 Alice (1)
Chapter 213 Alice (1)
The training ground was unusually quiet. Morse stepped into a private training room in the archery club. The familiar scent of wood and the vibration of the bowstring greeted him.
This has always been one of his favorite places to train his archery skills.
The room was equipped with a variety of weapons, allowing him to fully explore his potential. Morse shifted his attention from the dagger to the bow, the sound of arrows being released swiftly echoing in the air.
Holding a longbow, he moved nimbly around the room, weaving between various bunkers, each arrow hitting its target with perfect accuracy.
Targets were placed in various locations to simulate unpredictable enemies, and the sound of arrows piercing the targets echoed in the room.
He trains his archery skills here, not only to master the various weapons at hand, but also to learn how to use other weapons more deeply.
Therefore, he needs to perfect the five core weapon forms of [Celestial Radiance] to ensure that they can be fully utilized.
Although Morse was skilled with daggers and bows, he knew he had not fully explored the potential of the [Astral Chart] and tentacles, especially in the use of magic.
Any outstanding awakened being who can control magic can have a place in this world. Not all mages possess traits or skills directly related to magic, but they can still use powerful forces because they have learned how to properly control and use magic.
Therefore, weapons and skills alone are not enough. Starting with [Mana Observation], one can discover countless different formulas in the world, such as [Acceleration], [Compression], [Fusion], and [Diffusion]. Most of these refer to physical manifestations, but they form the foundation of skill development and are therefore crucial.
Morse switched to a throwing dagger and continued his training, constantly improving his accuracy with each swift and precise throw. The clanging of metal echoed in the room as the dagger struck its target. He was immersed in the fluid movements, enjoying the seamless transition between ranged and melee combat.
"I still need to train my natal chart skills."
The control is not precise enough, and there are still many possibilities to be explored.
"Perhaps we could also use wind or other elements."
[Astrological Chart], with its sharp-edged circular blades, Morse skillfully spins and releases them.
"Perhaps telepathy is a good option."
Although it will take some time to learn this, using telepathy to control the horoscope surrounding him is a direction worth trying.
"Initiating Phase Five."
[Actively open. Student Morse has been authorized to enter.]
As the fifth phase of the simulation began, the training room changed, with holographic images of various monsters appearing, simulating a battlefield.
......
"He might be interesting."
Alice had always worked with her family's guild, and Morse couldn't help but come to mind. To be honest, apart from that chance encounter, she had never had any interaction with him, so he didn't occupy much space in her thoughts.
The reason she's starting to have feelings for him is because Julia often teases Ethan about Morse, and Irina hasn't stopped complaining either. Eventually, she had to admit that, despite how annoying it was, she'd developed feelings for him, but these feelings often annoyed her.
She utterly despised irresponsible people, especially lazy ones, and those who squandered their potential. In her eyes, Morse was precisely that kind of student. He was negative, argumentative, and impolite.
'A typical lazybones,' she thought to herself, a slight smirk playing on her lips. 'These people are just too carefree.'
This was her initial opinion of Morse, but now, due to Ethan and Carl's assessments, she has begun to adjust her views slightly.
Maybe... just maybe, if everything is really as Ethan and Carl say, and he has indeed changed, then things will become even more interesting.
“I have already reached agreements with three promising candidates, and there is one spot left.”
As the executive officer of the Olympus Guild, she has the authority to recruit four students.
Although it seems simple, the right to recruit actually represents the power struggles within the guild. This is a long-standing tradition of enhancing the guild's creativity and strength through competition. The guild has always believed that individual strength and management ability differ, and competition is indispensable.
Therefore, the heirs do not engage in direct physical conflict, but rather compete through factions.
Her father, who is now the guild leader, became the leader in the same way, which is the main reason why she is in the academy instead of directly managing the guild.
For her, most things at the academy were child's play; building connections was the most important thing, which was one of the reasons she joined the archery club.
The club is located in a quiet corner of the college, away from the hustle and bustle of the main building.
As Alice walked toward the club, her thoughts lingered on Morse, the voices of Julia and Irina echoing in her ears.
Irina's views deepened her frustration, but a part of her resisted jumping to conclusions. Ethan and Carl's opinions made her begin to suspect that Morse might not be as simple as he seemed.
"I will make my own judgment," she told herself firmly, and stepped into the club.
The moment the door was pushed open, the rhythmic sound of bowstrings greeted the archers, who were focused on their targets, immersed in their own worlds, and everything seemed normal.
"Miss Alice."
Soon, a student who was training noticed her; Alice remembered that she had tried to impress him in order to join Olympus.
Alice found it somewhat amusing, but also a little boring, to see her familiar fawning behavior.
Alice was no stranger to seeing students trying to win favor by showcasing themselves.
Her smile seemed to have been practiced countless times as she tirelessly said, "I was just thinking how wonderful it would be if a talented student were here to demonstrate."
Alice nodded, understanding the flattery in the words: "I believe the club can do just fine without me."
The girl's eyes widened, and she quickly added, "No, Miss Alice, you misunderstand. Under your guidance, the archery club has reached unprecedented heights. I have always admired your skills and leadership, and your presence is an inspiration to us."
Although Alice enjoys praise, she gets annoyed when it becomes empty and overly flattering.
Her mood had just started to improve, but now these words made her somewhat unhappy, and she even wanted to break the hypocritical atmosphere.
Alice's lips curled into a slight, indifferent smile, her tone a mixture of interest and skepticism: "Flattery won't get you anywhere. Archery skills are honed through constant practice. The academy doesn't need verbal masters, and the 'Hunter' Academy won't recruit such people."
The girl's smile remained unchanged, but she seemed somewhat hesitant: "You're right, Miss Alice. I just feel that you are a great honor for the club members, and we can learn a lot from you."
Alice decided to stop listening to the flattery: "What's your name?"
The girl's eyes sparkled, and after feigning hesitation, she replied, "I am Sophia Carter, Miss Alice."
Alice gave a mischievous smile and remembered her name: "Sophia, right? I'll remember you."
Sophia smiled smugly, feeling that she had won Alice's favor.
But Alice had her own plans. She memorized Sophia's name and then signaled to the girl that she intended to leave.
Sophia's smile froze briefly as she sensed the change in atmosphere. Alice, feeling somewhat satisfied with this small act of control, withdrew from the conversation.
After walking away, Alice shook her head, feeling helpless at those who would do anything to gain approval.
She turned on her smartwatch and walked down the corridor of the clubhouse.
[Dick, blacklist Sofia Carter and investigate her family background.]
[Dick: Understood, Miss Alice]
Alice continued walking, her mind filled with thoughts. Sophia's unwavering desire to join Olympus made her somewhat doubtful.
Although many students frequently express interest in joining well-known guilds, something about Sophia is off. Alice's intuition tells her that this girl is hiding something, and it is precisely this intuition that makes her one of the competitors in the guild at such a young age.
After walking for a while, she arrived at a special training room where she could train alone.
"Ok?"
She noticed someone who was training.
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