When Demon Child Become Human

When Demon Child Become Human
␑| Results


Fate and I started walking towards the special room on the second floor, we didn't open our voices until the rhythmic sound of footsteps rang out.


Then I took off the black cloak suit and unfolded it right in front with both hands. Ha-ah, completely shabby and torn apart compared to the girl by my side. Is it because it moves a lot? Or because the model is so long? A long breath later.


I don't understand why I always end up being this black model: a long-sleeved shirt, trousers, a long-sleeved suit. I don't understand my own body. My hair turns black, everything I wear too. Actually, I want to be able to wear various clothes like normal humans in general.


My eyes are back, my.


Upon entering the special space of sparing observation, it felt as if the cloak-coat that continued to stretch was pulled up to the point that I was shocked, forcing me to look at anyone who did so ... Daniel.


"Room! You lost to girls?! Not seriously, it must be fighting!"


My eyelids opened wide slowly, people were already .. looking at us-not, rather looking at the girl standing beside me with a look of disbelief. It may be true that they did not expect the fight, including me.


"Why indeed?" I said flat as I folded the shabby black cloak to my left arm, "Fate is full of surprises, and instead of you falling by him first? Even without a fight."


He should know how strong Fate is. After all, gender is not a benchmark for assessing one's strength. However, it seems that my answer did not make our chairman satisfied, precisely ... more angry with the right hand clenched tightly, even to the point of screaming breaking silence.


"Sir! Can people change weapons like that in the middle of a fight?" he shouted towards Fate, then raised it to two hands in an expression of disbelief. "Come on, that easy?!"


Professor Kaidan folded both his hands in front of his chest and nodded confirming. "Can, if you have enough control and focus. Lucian could change his weapon in the middle of a fight, and it was certainly easy to be classified as a member of the Disciplinary Department. That's not a strange thing."


"Haha?!" Daniel began to raise his eyebrows and slightly bowed with both hands in his pants pocket. "What connection?"


Ah, now it's a lot. I started sitting on one of the sofas near Fate, he had been relaxing since then like he was paying attention to this commotion. Even Cecil to stand beside Daniel with a ruffled waist, as if ready to tame the man.


Suddenly in the corner of the room came the sound of ruckus. Crist was seen trying hard to hold back the laughter, making the entire attention of the occupants of the room fixed on him.


A few moments later he calmed down, stroked his chest and placed a handycam onto one of the tables not far away. Then Crist looked towards Fate as if asking for permission to speak. Heee, what's wrong? My two eyes could not see their interaction. Fate fell silent with his eyes closed, then the bluish silver iris again blurred to look at Crist deeply and gave a small nod.


"Well, I'll explain" Crist said casually, walking slowly to our group and slightly stretching out his hands with two palms wide open. "Discipline Departments always train the control and focus of their members so that when on the field, they can be flexible."


He fixed the position of the glasses and carved a smile until both eyes closed. "The "Execution Department is probably the one most often sent out for missions against dragons and hybrids. But do you think that the Department of Discipline, which is responsible for controlling and disciplining all members of other departments without exception is weak?"


Pause for a moment, Crist pulled out his index finger in front and slightly moved it to the left and right. "If you think so then you are wrong. Discipline has been forbidden to use their full abilities."


I turned to Professor Kaidan, nodding as if confirming what Crist had said.


Starting to close my mouth with my right hand, I thought it was very true. The Execution Department is strong but we are better trained and focused on bringing down hybrids and dragons, while the Discipline Department is easy to read human gestures. A little terrible if imagined, maybe that's why many don't like them. Moreover the Disciplinary-members designation of the Department of Discipline-is very few than any other department, I heard the requirement to enlist there is very difficult.


"Fate's a special case because he can replace three weapons at once. This proves that Fate's control and focus are very good, probably the only ones besides Principal Lucian and Pak Gil." Crist began to smile at Fate and looked like there was a flash of fad from his gaze. "I think you can see for yourself the results of his evaluation."


Then he turned his head by stretching his right hand towards the large projector screen that slowly descended on the face of the room. Heee, Crist really looks professional, it's worth it Professor Caterine didn't waste his talent.


Before long the results of measuring our ability were clearly displayed. As always, only the top three rankings are displayed, for others will be shared through a spreadsheet of documents.


...{The Rank 3 Club Dion...


...Name: Crist Certerum...


...Student ID: 200192348...


...Grade Power : A >>> S...


...Control Level : B >>> A...


...Class Details...


...Swordmaster: D's...


...Stringer : C...


...Executioner : S >>> S+...


...Soul Dancer :B >>> A...


...Mentor: Caterine Marrota}...


Crist was seen blinking his eyes many times as if he could not believe the results. When compared to the results of the last sparing, indeed he improved greatly even entered Grade S. Isn't that nice?


...{The Rank 2 Club Dion...


...Name: Red Sirius...


...Student ID: 224310317...


...Control Level : C- >>> B...


...Class Details...


...Swordmaster: SS...


...Stringer :F...


...Executioner : A...


...Soul Dancer :B >>> A...


...Mentor: Kaidan Dushku}...


Wait, my control result is B? Did ya? I blinked many times and began to squint, making sure what I was reading was correct. The possibility of me growing really exists? Can ... return to my original form? But isn't---


Suddenly I felt someone touch my arm and my reflexes turned. Fate smiled faintly at me and said, "Congratulations Red, it seems like you can slowly control your power."


I feel a little blushed. However, returning her smile later. "Yes, thank you, Fate."


We started to bring attention back to the screen in front of us because it showed Fate's evaluation results.


...{The Rank 1 Club Dion...


...Name: Fate A. V. Lancelot...


...Student ID: 225354772...


...Grade Strength: S...


...Control Level : SS+...


...Class Details...


...Swordmaster :D >>> B...


...Gunner : B >>> A+...


...Executioner : A >>> S+...


...Soul Dancer :SS >>> SS+...


...Mentor: Lucian Rectorem}...


Heee, Fate's mentor is Head Master Lucian? How could? I mean, her-----h


"I'm sure the result of my Swordmaster's evaluation was D, and had not used his weapon at all since first arriving until now. How can my rank in Swordmaster increase?"


Hah, Fate's sober! Maybe because of that time, yes, EVE also read the improvement of Fate's body in sword even though Arthur uses his body.


As I stiffened, how is this? I hope this girl doesn't ask me for an explanation - a-aaa, I can't lie! Unable to tell that either, he had promised not to tell me anything about Lord Metatron. Suddenly I lowered my head and folded my cloak coat on the table in haste. Please don't ask me, it's busy.


"You ...." Suddenly a faint sound was heard near us. The attention of the girl beside me was instantly distracted, as was mine. Daniel patted Fate on the shoulder, his face paled with an expression of disbelief until he even gulped a few times. "Your mentor the sadistic Lucian?"


Fate nodded in response. Soon Daniel again said with trembling intonation, his hands began to move away from the girl's shoulders. "Minimum, once a month .. sparing mentor-you, you, how can you .. face to face, Lucian ...."


His words were so stammered that I did not understand what he was trying to say. Suddenly Cecil pushed Daniel's body to the side without pity until the blonde tripped on his own leg. Heee, is Cecil revenge?


Cecil rested his head on the arm of the sofa that Fate was sitting on with his hands perched on his right left, the face also painted awe and disbelief. "You know, how did you survive sparing against your mentor?"


Congratulations...right too, it blew my mind but Fate seemed oblivious to it. He just tilted his head looking at the surprised expressions of all of them.


"Fate." The one who was looking straight at me again. Ah, do I have to explain? But this girl is still fine, maybe she is indeed. "Nobody has been successful against Head Master Lucian. Perhaps you could say, once sparring with her can traumatize you."


Yes, because he did not hesitate to break bones if he wanted to. Actually I myself have never faced face to face, Lucian like .. suspect me?


But he is famous for his sadism, because facing him it must grow and improve far from before, at that time. He would keep pressing and forcing in a pinch state to anyone. Human potential thrives when on the verge of death, he said, but that's overkill, right?


"I just fought as usual with him. It's never won, but I've never been traumatized" Fate said casually, tilting his head slightly and holding his chin.


Huh, really? This girl ... was unceasingly giving a surprise.