Hunter Academy: Revenge of the Weakest

Returning to my room after the training session, I felt a wave of exhaustion wash over me. The mental strain of the exercises, combined with the intense focus required, had taken its toll. I closed the door behind me and walked over to my bed, sitting down heavily.

I had been training and studying for a long while in the academy, but I had never felt such exhaustion before. Even with my own talents, learning such a thing seemed to be taking its toll on me.

For a while, I just sat there, my mind buzzing with thoughts. The training with Reina had been enlightening, pushing me to understand my abilities on a deeper level.

At the same time, I thought about Dakota.

'Isn't the usual procedure would be contacting your disciple in one way or another? Is she busy or what?' I had expected Dakota to contact me, perhaps to discuss my performance or to schedule further training sessions. But there had been no word from her as if she deemed there was no reason to reach out.

Was she testing me in some way? Or perhaps she had other priorities that demanded her attention? I couldn't be sure, not that I could do anything about it.

'Now, let's see. Dakota mentioned that my smartwatch's functions would be elevated.'

With nothing else pressing to do, I decided to explore the new functions of the smartwatch the organization had provided. The device had vibrated earlier, indicating an update, and I was curious to see what additional capabilities it now offered.

I activated the smartwatch and navigated through the menu. The interface was sleek and user-friendly, a testament to the advanced technology the organization possessed. I noticed several new icons and options that hadn't been there before.

First, I checked the training schedule. As expected, nothing was shown there, as Dakota already said that I would be having this around night. Therefore, I did not pay much attention to it. But from the design, it seems the training here is also not that easy, just like it will be in the academy from now on.

Next, I explored the communication functions. The smartwatch had an encrypted messaging system, allowing for secure communication with other members of the organization.

There were also options for video calls and voice messages, though it is not like they are advanced or anything.

I found a new section labeled "Resource Access." Curious, I opened it and discovered a vast library of information at my fingertips.

There were documents, research papers, and training manuals on a wide range of topics, from

But there was a catch there.

'As expected. Nothing in this world is free.'

If you want something from someone, you need to show them something that is useful. That is the basic requirement of this world: transactions.

The smartwatch had a section dedicated to a currency system. The organization operated with its own internal currency, known as [Arcanum Credits]. These credits were awarded for various activities: completing missions, contributing to the organization outside of assigned missions, or achieving notable accomplishments as a trainee.

Curious about my current balance, I navigated to the currency section. To my surprise, I found a decent amount of Arcanum Credits already at my disposal. The reason was immediately apparent—a note indicated that I had been awarded credits for achieving the first rank in the examination.

'Interesting,' I thought. 'So, they're not just about training and missions. There's a whole economy within the organization.'

With these credits, I could access more advanced resources, purchase special equipment, or even secure private training sessions with experts. It was a clever system, encouraging members to excel and contribute in various ways.

I decided to explore the Resource Access section further. The documents and training manuals were categorized by difficulty and specialization. Basic resources were free, but more advanced materials required Arcanum Credits.

I browsed through the options, noting the various topics available. There were detailed guides on combat techniques, magical theory, and strategic planning. Each document had a brief description and a price in credits.

'To think that they have such access to the information that is hidden in the Valerian Government. The fact that such a thing can exist is insane.' It was very hard for me not to get aggravated as even the best hacker organization in the world, [Horde], would not be able to access these documents. That meant the rogation ran deep in the government.

I scrolled through the list, considering my options. The combat techniques section was particularly interesting. There were advanced [Art Manuals] on close-quarters combat, long-range tactics, and even specialized weapon training.

Given my [Weapon Master] class, these resources could be incredibly valuable.

As I explored, I kept an eye on my balance.

It showed that I had 500 Arcanum Credits. I wasn't sure how far these credits would go, so I decided to check the prices of various resources.

Combat Techniques:

Basic Close-Quarters Combat Guide: 50 CreditsIntermediate Swordplay Manual: 150 CreditsAdvanced Dagger Techniques: 300 CreditsLong-Range Tactics for Bow Users: 200 CreditsMastery of Mixed Weapons: 500 Credits

Magical Theory:

Fundamentals of Mana Control: 100 Credits

Advanced Elemental Manipulation: 250 Credits

Theories of Arcane Constructs: 400 Credits

Special Equipment:

Enhanced Training Gear: 100 Credits

Advanced Combat Armor: 400 Credits

Custom Weapon Modifications: 300 Credits

'The prices vary quite a bit,' I thought, calculating how best to use my credits. From how things looked, the more advanced a knowledge was, the higher the price would be. There were even many other books and manuals that I had no access to. It seemed, being a trainee, you were limited by the authority to some extent.

Of course, from the sessions part and the structure of this place, I knew that the trainees here would already be taught many things just like we were educated in the academy.

There were most likely combat teachers of each weapon, some specialized professionals for magic and mana control, stealth, and many other things. .c

Therefore, aside from the combat techniques that one would get from here, there would already be many things that would be taught by the instructors here.

'For the time being, there is no need for me to look for special combat techniques. My own weapon art is already hard enough to master.'

Aside from this, I looked at the ranks. Just like every other place in the world, this place also has its own hierarchy.

The ranking system was clearly laid out:

Initiate

Adept

Guardian

Warden

Sentinel

Archon

The One

I remembered that Reina was listed as a Sentinel, the third-highest rank in the organization. This was no surprise, given her extensive knowledge and the authority she wielded.

'So Reina is not only experienced but also holds a significant position of power here,' I thought. It seemed the person who ordered her to vouch for me was Archon.

I also saw my own rank listed as Initiate, which was expected. As a new recruit, I was at the entry-level, with much to learn and prove. The ranking system provided a clear path for advancement, motivating members to strive for higher levels of achievement.

I also saw that there were sub-ranks for each main rank. Just like how Initiate had sub-ranks for each proficiency and test, there were other ranks inside it as well. There were many things that I saw there, and all of them proved how intricate the structure of this place was.

'As expected from a place that is built on secrecy and knowledge.' It made sense for such an organization to put so much importance on this.

From how I had observed things, Dakota seemed to hold respect for Reina, while the trainees respected her a lot.

'She must have been a warden.' The Sentinels held the utmost authority inside the base, but they were not responsible for its management. They were more like elite operatives, tasked with specific high-level missions and training responsibilities. Their influence extended beyond the base, making them crucial assets in the organization's larger operations.

On the other hand, there was only one Archon for each base. Archons reported directly to 'The One,' the leader of the organization. They held the utmost austerity everywhere and were incredibly powerful. Their presence commanded respect and fear, and their decisions were absolute.

Most of the Adepts were agents scattered around the world, actively participating in missions. They were the backbone of the organization, gathering intelligence, executing covert operations, and maintaining the organization's influence. Guardians, more like captains of the agents, also worked outside frequently and held the authority to command the workforce if necessary. They ensured the smooth execution of missions and managed field operations, maintaining order and discipline among the Adepts.

Wardens, on the other hand, were those who did not actively work outside. Though if required, they could do so, there was no necessity for them to constantly move around.

'From how it looked, with her past, Dakota must have worked as an adept and then became a Warden after becoming an instructor.' The hierarchy in the organization was as such, and the higher rank you were, the more Arcanum Credits you would have, most likely. However, there is a high chance that with the authority that one has, there is no need for one to use Arcanum Credits for anything.

After checking how the hierarchy worked and resting for a while, I decided it was time to train more. There was no point in wasting time. The more I trained, the faster I would progress. With renewed determination, I left my room and headed toward a special training area I had noticed earlier.

The halls were mostly empty as I made my way through the facility. Most trainees were likely engaged in their own training sessions or lectures as the time for their training was yet to end. The quiet was a welcome change, allowing me to focus on my goals.

I reached the special training area, a section dedicated to physical conditioning and combat training. The space was equipped with advanced equipment designed to push the limits of strength and endurance. Various machines, weights, and combat dummies were arranged in a meticulously organized manner.

But my goal was the place that was at the end of the day.

Gravity Room. From now on, I would be training myself here under the gravity.

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