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

Volume 3 Chapter 58: Strength Test

Volume 3 Chapter 58: Strength Test

Keith was the first person to come to the classroom. Like usual, Keith continued to greet everyone as they entered. But what Keith got in return was the same. 

Most of them gave him a dirty look as they entered the classroom. 

Guess this is going to keep happening. Keith shrugged his shoulders as he read his book. It was an interesting book he had gotten. But while he was reading the book, Carolyn walked up to him,

"Keith, what are you reading?"

"It's a book about the fundamentals of magic," Keith smiled. But that stopped Carolyn in her tracks, 

"I see,"

"Don't you want to read it with me?" Keith laughed. But Carolyn shook her head, "There's no need for me to read." There was no way she was going to read it.

But it soon stopped after a while. Aidiun was in front of the podium as he asked everyone, "Remember that you guys will be having martial arts class after this,"

"Woohoo!" Keith turned to see it was Herrick who screamed out. It seemed he was excited about this. 

"Be prepared," Aidiun stated. 

...

"That sounded so ominous at the end," Keith laughed as he changed into his uniform. 

Gabriel shook his head, "Maybe the class is difficult?"

"Who knows," Keith and Gabriel came out of the locker room in their uniform. But when they arrived, they sat down with Carolyn and the two.

"What?" Keith stared at Carolyn, who was giving them a strange expression. Sarah explained, "The two of you are really eye-catching."

"We are?" Gabriel tilted his head. 

"You guys are too good-looking," Jack scoffed at them.

But Keith laughed, "You're good-looking as well." He understood he was handsome. But Jack shouldn't say anything about it. 

"Not as handsome as you two," The group continued to joke around until the professor entered. 

"Hello, everyone!" The instructor came into the training area. He was a demon kin. He had dark skin and had horns protruding out from his head.  

"My name is Tennol. And I shall be your martial arts instructor," Tennol started with a haughty laugh. But some of the people who heard his name were surprised.

"Tennol?!"

"The legendary warrior of the demon tribe?!"

"We're being trained by a legendary man like this?!" The demon students in the class were shocked and excited they were being taught by a person like this.

Keith nudged Gabriel, "You know him?"

"I heard he was an incredible general."

"Silence!" Tennol shouted, "Some of you know me because of my past. But I'm an instructor now! There's no need to talk about it,"

With that, everyone turned silent. Tennol stated, "The first thing I want you guys to do is to face this," A machine was brought to the training ground. 

"What's that?"

"A punching machine?"

Tennol explained, "I will be ranking you all through a series of tests like what you've done before."

"That's my kind of test!" The person who stated this was a dwarf.

"We'll start off with a power test. All you need to do is punch it with all the force in your body,"

"Let's start with the F-class students," Like that, the testing started. It was easy to see how it was measured. It was on a scale of S-A-B-C-D-E-F. 

"Hmm, you guys are okay for the most part," Tennol remarked. The people from C-class and below had gotten a C level in the punching machine. It was expected. 

"Jack Stillword! You're up next," "Understood!" 

"Good luck," Keith pumped his fist. Jack nodded. And like that, he used all the force he could muster and slammed his fist onto the machine!

And what was shown on the punching machine was A!

"An A. That's great," Tennol clapped his hands when he saw that. 

Jack nodded his head, "Thank you." He returned to his seat.

"Good job,"

"I'm expecting something better from you," Jack stared at Keith. 

"Don't have high expectations for me," I don't think I would hit it enough. Keith looked down at the bracelets around his arms. With these on, I won't hit past A. 

"Melor Isham, it's your turn," Tennol stated. Melor Isham got up and was ready. He was the prince of the dwarven kingdom. He was ready to throw a punch.

Bamm! It was a strong punch that made the ground rumble! 

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