<h4>Chapter 148 Instructor</h4>
On the top deck of the sailing cruise, under the gentle caress of a breezy wind and the radiant warmth of the sun, one hundred yers were seen moving in unison, practicing their swordsmanship.
n stood at the bow of the ship, expertly demonstrating the sword techniques, his voice echoing as he guided the yers. "Strike, swing, sh!" he called out. "Now, block!! Parry! Dodge!"
The yers, most of them soldiers, followed his instructions with unwavering focus and determination. It was clear that they were taking their training seriously, with their movements growing more precise and synchronized by the minute.
As the training session continued, hundreds of other yers began to gather around, curious about the spectacle unfolding before them. Theirments ranged from bemusement to admiration:
"What is this!? A dancing show!"
"Is this like tai chi with a sword?"
Despite the amused or puzzled looks from onlookers, the one hundred yers continued their training diligently. After an hour, some of them began to receive notifications into their game link:
"Mister n, I got it!!"
"Me too!"
These one hundred yers were members of the military units who had responded to Captain Farell''s skepticism during the earlier meeting. While n had ess to well-crafted swords, the captain believed that many soldiers did not have extra survival points or rank rewards to invest in acquiring sword skills.
As a solution, n asks for all the soldiers, one without prior experience or skill in swordsmanship toe join him for sword training.
The prospect of a science teacher instructing soldiers in swordsmanship was unconventional, to say the least. However, with Captain Carter''s explicit order, none of the soldiers dared to refuse the opportunity.
Once the soldiers had gathered on the deck, Vicky and several members of the crafting team arrived, carrying one hundred swords and shields. These items were simplymon items created by the crafting team by salvaging unused cruise ship furniture.
Over the course of an hour, n led the soldiers through basic sword training. Despite initial doubts, to everyone''s shock, all one hundred yers received the [Sword Weapon (Basic)] skill in their stats.
This remarkable result was a testament to n''s [Sword Instructor] title, which had the unique effect of imparting basic sword skills to yers after just one hour of practice. It was a quick and practical way to provide them with a fundamental level of swordsmanship.
As the training session concluded, the excited group of soldiers, now equipped with their [Sword Weapon (Basic)] skill, listened attentively to n''s announcement.
"Come this afternoon for your novice ss," n eximed, his voice carrying across the deck. "Please register with my colleague here."
Vicky, with her striking appearance, and a few other members of the crafting team were assisting with the registration process. The advanced ss registration cost 500 survival points and included one mon] sword and shield. This was an exceptional offer since obtaining the (basic) sword skill in the skill shop alone required 500 survival points, not to mention the additional 500 survival points and one F-rank reward needed to advance to the novice level. Considering that the sword and shield alone were worth at least 500 survival points, it was no surprise that most soldiers with the points to spare eagerly registered for the training.
"Alright, now the next batch, step right up!" n continued, setting the wheels in motion for another round of training. This initiative was a part of n''s n to contribute to the army while simultaneously generating additional survival points for himself and his crafting team. Thebo deal involvingmon items was a smart way to achieve this, especially given that the stock of [umon] items was quite limited, and n had no immediate ns to make them avable to just anyone.
"Take your positions!" nmanded, preparing for the next group of eager learners to start their training session.
By noon, n had sessfully trained over 400 military soldiers, and about half of them decided to register and pay for the advanced ss. This number should cover most of the military personnel who interested in gaining proficiency with a sword and had no prior experience.
The impressive disy of training had not gone unnoticed by the non-military yers on the cruise ship. Rumors had started to spread among them, and they, too, hoped to benefit from n''s expertise. When asked about this, n addressed the eager crowd.
"I will open more batches this afternoon," he announced, "For 500 survival points, you will receive training in the basic and novice sses, as well as these fine items. Register now."
n then let his team handle the orders and transactions while he headed toward the workshop. There, he found Shamus, Gus, and Marie, along with two dozen other members of his crafting team, hard at work crafting more items.
"Good job, everyone! Orders areing in; let''s keep up the momentum!" n encouraged his team, inspiring them to work diligently to meet the demand.
n made his way to the head of the crafting room, where all theponents for the umon items were prepared. With the help of his crafting team, n only needed to perform the finishing touches.
He operated a hammer to finalized the sword des, and used various cuts of prepared leather to construct the sword''s grip to fitfortably in the yer''s hand, up until the notifications of sessful craft of [umon] item came out.
It took him more than three hours toplete 50 sets of the umon items.
"We need more manpower and more materials, n," Shamusmented, sweat trickling down his face.
"Don''t worry; more are on the way," n reassured him. Additionalmon materials were expected from the military, more recruits were currently being signed up by Bill, and, of course, the influx of survival points from the orders would help finance their expansion.
Without time for a break, n returned to the top deck where hundreds of yers had gathered for his more advance ss.