A God Killed Me By Accident, But I Reincarnated As The 4th Son Of The Marquis

Volume 3 Chapter 23: Sparring With A Proctor

Volume 3 Chapter 23: Sparring With A Proctor

Accuracy and mana consumption. Everyone stared at that in a daze. The test analyzed this as well?

Figures. The person who took those two columns home was Keith! When that was added, the person who took first place was Keith!

"What is this?! How can the princess not get first place?!" The elf roared out in injustice! 

"The princess should be first!"

"I suspect cheating!"

The other elves screamed out in agreement! There was something wrong with all of this!

Aidiun screamed, "Silence!"

"The reason contestant 84 is higher than contestant 11 was because he was efficient in shooting down all the targets. This was the number of targets formed," With a snap of his finger, another column formed. 

What was shown was Keith having 102 targets. And the number of targets he destroyed was 102. He decimated all of them with a high accuracy. 

"Contestant 11 achieved a feat that no one had done before. But she missed many targets," What was shown was 540. But the number of targets she destroyed was 202.  

"In battle, accuracy and mana consumption are important. But telling you all would defeat the purpose." Aidiun commented. Like that, the people who disagreed with the results were shut down. 

"Follow me to the next site," Aidiun scoffed as he walked ahead.

"Keith, you did great," Gabriel grabbed Keith's shoulders. 

But the latter shrugged, "It's nothing. We should go to the next test."

They headed to the next test. The next test seemed for everyone to watch because they would do it in front of everyone. 

"There are others here as well?" Keith noticed there were other groups besides them. 

"The next test is about you facing off with an instructor. The time limit is 3 minutes," 

It was time for a fight. And a human stepped up, "I will be your proctor,"

"We will provide the weapons as well. Who wants to go first?" Aidiun questioned. 

"..." Everyone was silent. That was because everyone knew the first person who fought would be at a disadvantage. They would have to fight the proctor in full force.

"..." Of course, no one would dare go up. And the other groups were the same. Aidiun understood as well. He was going to say something when, 

"I'll go first," Aidiun turned his head to see Keith raising his hand. 

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Gabriel questioned. But Keith nodded, "I'm fine. It doesn't matter when we're going to do this," 

"Alright, Contestant 84. Walk up on the stage to face the proctor," Keith walked up. The other groups were chosen based on number. 

"Kid, are you ready?" The proctor raised his fist into the air. He was ready to duke it out. But he noticed something odd, 

"You're not going to choose a weapon?" The proctor questioned. Keith was unarmed.

Keith nodded, "If you're not going to use one, I should do the same," He saw the proctor wasn't going to use one. 

"I see," The proctor said nothing else. He dashed at Keith. But Keith didn't back down as he slammed into the proctor! 

The proctor threw a flurry of punches toward Keith. But the latter has blocked all of them!

Eh? Interesting. The proctor continued to throw punches at Keith. And Keith didn't back that. An exchange of blows happened. 

Aidiun stared at the two fighting. He's good. Keith's combat sense was higher than most people. 

Time will run out if I keep fighting. Keith knew they were at a standstill. If he didn't do anything, he would lose due to time.  

"!" Danger! The proctor sensed it! He didn't hesitate as he quickly jumped back. But that was when Keith made his move! He dashed at the proctor like an arrow!

What the?!

Keith didn't hesitate to tug on the proctor's shirt, dropping him down! Keith was on top of him, pinning him to the ground!

Darn it! The proctor understood he was going to get hit in the face. But that never happened. 

"You lost," Keith had his first right at the proctor's face!

"Hah!" The proctor laughed, "You are one strong kid." Keith got off and picked him up. The proctor turned to Aidiun, 

"Aidiun, he passes with flying colors."

"..." Aidiun said nothing for a second before shouting, "Contestant 84, pass!"

Keith walked down from the stage. He stared at Gabriel, "What's the matter?"