Reincarnated as a Farmer Gamer: Rising to the Top with the Evolution of the Weakest Job that Only I Know About!? - 42.3

Low…

Looking around, the young lady seems particularly weak.

Is this also part of the education as a noble lady?

“How about you, Beryl?”

“Me? I’m… 18.”

“18…? Huh? You’re that low?”

“I don’t want to hear that from you, young lady.”

Then, I heard a voice laughing from behind, and when I turned around, the representative of the new students was holding his stomach and desperately trying to hold back his laughter.

I made eye contact with her.

“Phew… I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to laugh.”

“No, please laugh as much as you want.”

I returned to the mock battle with the young lady, but I heard a small voice from behind, “Haha… Did I become disliked?”

The young lady unexpectedly swings the sword repeatedly with strong willpower. Regardless of the level difference, it must be her first time swinging a sword.

Even so, the gazes directed at the young lady from the surrounding nobles are still delicate.

After our mock battle ended and while watching the next group, I watched them together with the young lady.

“Everyone seems weaker than Beryl.”

“Please don’t say that in front of everyone.”

“You must be saying you don’t want to reveal how strong you are.”

“Kuh… It’s frustrating that you’re so good at imitating me!”

“Hey, there!?”

Eventually, everyone finished, leaving only the representative of the new students and the blond, super handsome guy.

Oh… The handsome guy looks quite strong too.

“Let’s begin!”

And then, their mock battle began.

In a word, their strength is in a class of its own compared to everyone else.

Moreover, both of them seem to have quite practical ways of fighting.

From their movements, their levels are quite high, and they always maintain a distance where they can avoid their opponent’s attacks while timing when to step into their opponent’s guard.

These two… Are they stronger than Rin?

“Stop!”

When the teacher stopped them, applause erupted from around, and the young lady and I quickly joined in clapping.

“As expected. Miss Diana.”

“The same goes for you. Thank you for the match.”

The two shaking hands looked very picturesque.

The super handsome guy and the super beautiful girl.

Sure. Perish!

That day’s class involved explanations through teachers’ mock battles and precise advice for each student, revealing that all four teachers had considerable skill.

As the class neared its end, the young lady engaged in a match with another student. While watching her, I happened to be next to the blond handsome guy.

“Hey there. You’re Lady Emblam’s knight, right?”

“Yes. I’m Beryl.”