Classroom To Another World's
Masters

The strength of each Hero cannot be underestimated, not even the weakest. Therefore, to increase their potential, each is placed in a different guard post to perform various tasks. For example, Zen had the task of conquest. The granting of this task of course takes into account the strength of each Hero. It was impossible to give up a task that would even get them killed.

Now one of the heroes has just returned. He is Kusuma. Upon his return, he instead sees Zen innocently committing violence to a child. It's unforgivable! He felt annoyed to see his comrade perform such a commendable act. Wanted to fight, but he was instead anticipated.

"Huh. There's no point in arguing with you." Zen walked away. He activated every individual that was there. Let it stay on the ground. It is not good to start a fight.

Entering the royal palace, he met his other friend. Meta Tetrasia, he's been waiting for Zen ever since. He stood with his back against the wall. Both hands are folded in front of the chest. He smiled faintly watching Zen who was approaching him.

"Your appearance is unique" Zen said.

Instead of following the medieval european theme, Meta's style of dressing is more towards cyberpunk. He was wearing a long-sleeved blue light jeans jacket. There is a square pattern stacked on the left shoulder, where the sides of each square seem to glow with a darker blue color. He wears blue-framed glasses, the same as his jacket. He also wears a digital watch.

"intriguing. I can't believe a man like you has time to praise his looks. Usually you're always serious and just focused on getting strength or training. Even meeting me you only ask for weapons or drugs. Is the world going to end?" ask Meta.

"Wicked, this is how I'm still human" said Zen.

"Already, already, just get back to the main topic." Meta is out of place. He stood right in front of Zen. "Master called you. There's something he wants to tell you."

"Master?" Zen raised next to the eyebrows.

"What's? Wh why? Do you want permission to get sick and ignore it?"

"No. It's just, it's very rare that he wants to meet me. Usually I am the one who has to come first to see him or make a request to meet him. He called me, so this should be something very important. I just want to know if he's got a problem calling me to his place."

"That's it, don't think about it too much." Meta turned. He's away going. "You'll know after meeting him." He suddenly stopped. "One more." Meta without looking back threw a pill at Zen. "It's just a regular recovery drug. It should make you better. Also, he was in no hurry. You can relax to see him."

Zen aesthetic feeling of seeing the medicine given Meta. The problem was, the medicine was not like the pills he found in the health puskesmas on Earth or the form of potion liquid that was common in this world. The drug is colorful and has the shape of a bear. Instead of medicine, according to Zen it is a jelly candy. What's more, its bear-like shape really gives it an attractive look and is suitable to give to children. After putting it in the mouth, the drug has a sweet taste.

Then about the master Zen. He was an Administrator, similar to Kurokami. Zen met him while on a mission, where this person then taught Zen about the Wind Lord Sword Style. As an Administrator, he did not want to be too closely related to the Royal Party. To be more precise, he did not want to create unnecessary trouble. It is conceivable what will be the commotion later. The existence of a person who is sacred, of course the kingdom will claim themselves blessed. Only people stop by.

Zen had already met his master. They met inside a dungeon, in a secret room within a dungeon. Of course the reason is to avoid excessive attention. Their conversations are almost always the exchange of confidential information that should not be leaked among the public, especially the Government. Cheat his name when a sword art of that magnitude is learned by one battalion.

"During the meeting, Master."

"Oh, you've come at last, Zen."

"Thank you for calling me, Master."

"No problem. After all, the matter this time also has something to do with the development of this world for the future." Goldwin smiled kindly. "Previously, please sit down. Yesterday's fight must have been exhausting for you."

Goldwin is not half. He has already changed this room similar to a consultation room in a teenager who has inner problems— made as comfortable as possible. This room just doesn't seem to be part of a dungeon. Dungeons usually had stone floors and walls, but here the walls were lined with white wallpaper with a gold-colored sunflower pattern. There is an elongated sofa and a table. Goldwin sat in the office chair across the table.

All this furniture is made by Meta.

Zen according to him. He sat on the sofa and waited for Goldwin to speak to him. His eyes did not dare to switch as he waited for the sensitive information that Goldwin would say. Losing focus just a little, it could be that he will lose important information. If it happens, the mission may end with embarrassing results.

Still smiling in a friendly manner. Goldwin exuded a friendly aura when he looked at Zen. "Now, Zen boy, do you think it will be what it is in the future?"

"Hmm? Don't you know better?"

"Jawab it."

"Um. if I may express my opinion, if this war continues, any result will not be good. If humans win the demon race will be enslaved, and vice versa. Moreover, the history in this world is still not too long. There is no record of what happens when enslaving other races. So, the human race or any one will feel fine when doing so."

"I agree with you, anyway. That's why I want to make you my student. But your way is too hard. Take a little girl, attack your own friends, then separate yourself from your peers. Not everyone can accept your thoughts. Also, this is too dangerous for yourself." Goldwin's face turned serious.

"That has nothing to do with it. I'm just suspicious of the Kingdom. I'm sure they must still be hiding their ultimate weapon." Zen's answer was serious, too. Usually he is serious, but this time there is a more complicated problem. "Minimum I want to be able to destroy an entire kingdom by myself."

"You're greedy."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Huh.had a stubborn disciple that's troublesome." Goldwin sighed. "Alright, then go to Crown Mountain Preceptor. You should be strong there. I'll draw the map."

"Thank you, Master."

And this will bring Zen to meet Dans and Dayat.