BJ Swordmaster

'Wow, this is killing me.’

The moment I met Marshall.

Zest suddenly felt like he was a rat in front of a snake.

It wasn't just a matter of being stronger than yourself.

It's just overwhelming.

I felt like I had to ask permission to breathe.

"Marshal."

"Yes, Sir Henry."

"Don't be so mean. They're going to work with us.”

"Oh, excuse me."

The brutal spirit quickly disappeared.

"Cough."

"Gasp!"

My legs are weak. Zest knelt down holding his neck.

Zest wasn't the only one.

The others were in similar condition.

Henry and Marshall were the only two standing on their feet.

It's only then that's why.….’

It was true that he prepared for the performance because he is a six-star player.

But as soon as he faced it, Zest realized that the whole process meant nothing.

"If I had said I'd take the initiative as I thought I'd...….’

Brrrr!

Zest trembled.

Actually, when Henry talked about Marshall.

No matter how 6-star the opponent is, I didn't mean to bow my head.

Zest recalled how stupid he was in the past.

'…...You like mutual respect. If you mess with me as I thought, I'd be dead. I've lost my mind twice.’

I was glad that my opponent came out like this.

Now that you know your place.

"We'll be leaving in a minute. Say hello first."

"Yes, Sir Henry."

Marshall answered politely, and Henry left the room.

Zest opened his eyes wide.

"No! Don't go!"

I've already realized what Marshall is like. I also realized that Henry was the one who controlled Marshall.

But what if Henry leaves here?

"Did you say Zest?"

"Yep!"

Flapping!

Zest stood up like a bounce. The position of the fists attached to each side of the waist was angular.

"Sir Henry says you're their captain."

"That's right!"

"I'll ask. Are you willing to listen to my teachings?"

"Of course…….”

Zest paused.

Instincts were warning him.

It's a question that should never be answered lightly.

"If it's teaching, it's, I think...….”

"It doesn't matter what you think.”

Marshall's eyes, who said so, were numb. The eyes showed no expectations, no sense of duty, no other feelings.

"But it's clear that you can be strong. Lord Henry promised you all that he would spare no support."

"……Yes, Sir Henry."

Zest agreed reflexively.

And he's the one who'll stay.’

Henry Camilton, who had a bad start, was a great turning point in Zest's life.

If Zest of the past had heard it, he would have snorted at me, saying, "Don't lie.

But it actually happened, so Zest was standing here now.

Zest turned his eyes. I made eye contact with my younger brothers one by one. Next were those who once competed. Their eyes were not much different from their younger siblings.

Zest faced Marshall.

"I don't mean anything to be strong."

"Okay, except for you...…”

"No, that's not what I meant. I'll take you as my teacher."

"Then from this moment on you have become my disciple. The only time this relationship breaks is when either of them dies."

"Yes. Also, the reason I decided is...….”

"I didn't ask why. What are you guys gonna do?"

Zest shut his mouth in a sour way.

Did I make a mistake?’

From the moment Marshall said that, Zest was in an irreversible position to make the immediate decision. Both dead or do that, must get to death.

But what a sudden change of attitude.

Don't you usually listen to me till the end when this happens? That's usually the case, isn't it?’

If I knew this would happen, I'd only say the reason!

But it's too late to regret. Marshall was willing to completely ignore Zest's opinion.

"I am."

Then Rommel said. Unlike when dealing with Zest, Marshall listened quietly.

"I didn't want to run away. But he hid in the sewers like a rat. I had no choice but to live."

"I understand."

Zest gave an unfair look.

Marshall didn't accept it.

"I've had a bad smell in my body. I lived thinking it was too late to escape. Fortunately, the only friends around me smelled similar."

"That must have been a good excuse.”

"Yes, it was an excuse."

In no time, the injustice disappeared from Zest's eyes. What Rommel is saying is, that's what Zest was going to say.

"And now you're given a chance.”

"I don't think it's an opportunity to be strong. I have no intention of being loyal to the person who gave me the opportunity."

"What if?"

Rommel turned her eyes from side to side. They all looked at each other asking if they thought the same thing.

"I don't want to be abandoned. To do that, it has to be useful. It was Sir Henry's first time to invite us."

Zest nodded his head. It wasn't just Zest. At one point, others beside Rommel were agreeing in their own way.

"I'd like to be taught.”

"Stand by Zest. What are you going to do?"

Marshall made no exceptions again this time.

Rommel was reduced to a burden, but unlike Zest, he had a light face.

"I envy you."

"You and I are the same, aren't we?"

"Thank you."

crushed in the corner

Zest and Rommel grinned as they faced each other.

At that moment.

"You are not my disciple."

Marshall brought up a shocking remark.

***

"They don't even know where they came from. Those who started their lives as ordinary orphans are better off. Most of them have been horribly overworked since childhood."

Extra with background...…legitimate subordinate……]

What about your skills? Help?]

"I'm not that strong. Basically, I'm glad everyone can handle Mana, but it's hard to put her into full-scale combat right now."

Drop!

Henry ran the Zest gang's information for viewers to see.

All but Zest were single-digit levels.

The lowest one is level 3.

The highest was at level 8, and their leader, Zestman, was at level 22.

"Based on the information we've seen, we need to get to level 10 to get to the first-star. But the standard is that 'all areas' should be perfect as a single star."

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There, only when all conditions were met as knights could I get the title of one-star knights.

But what about Ballaran's general perception?

Once Mana Liang was enough, it could be called a one-star knight even if the other part fell a little.

"Many of them think they're one-star. But that's not the case. Marshall must have felt it as soon as he saw it. The gap is overwhelming."

After decades of terrible experience, they realized how to use Mana.

The fact alone proves that they have extraordinary talent.

Most of them wouldn't even have a chance to taste Mana.

[This is why there should be a compulsory curriculum]

So if they went to the academy, they'd be knights?]

Is it possible to learn now? Isn't it too late?]

"The limit may have been lowered. We don't have enough time, and training when we're young is the most effective. And if they had entered the Academy, they would all be living as knights."

The same is true even if it is not an academy.

If he had the same education as Austin, he would have been an outstanding assassin, and if he had a teacher, he would have been a fighter who broke his opponent's bones in a single blow.

"It's not too late now. Marshall is an excellent teacher, and there's another great teacher I've invited here."

What Henry asked Marshall to do was simple.

I'm not asking you to raise them all as assassins.

Maybe it's possible, but basically everyone has different talents.

They asked to raise only those who can compare their levels, compare their tendencies, and raise them as assassins.

"I'm going to ask Rousseau for the rest. If they weren't born with the talent, it would be better for them to walk the knighthood path."

The knight's sword is honest.

So it means yes compared to the assassin.

The art of the assassin was a kind that could never be easily mastered without his natural talent, and if he forced himself into the path, both his teacher and student would be in trouble.

But knights don't always work, do they?]

[Academy trainee (37 years old)]

[Enthusiastic Manhakdo]

"……I can't go in as a trainee now. Viewers are right, but this is Ballaran. The Kingdom of Knights has opened up a variety of ways open."

Of course, the most common way is to enter the Academy and choose the owner upon graduation.

That was the easiest way.

"As I have said before, nobles above Count may appoint knights by authority. But the reason why aristocrats look for articles at the Academy, of course, is that there are some of the most talented people there.”

an outstanding talent

systematic education

In addition, various applications that the dean has poured out himself.

The addition of three factors resulted in a unique Academy distinction.

And Russo, a former chief instructor, was able to create a difference between the Earl of Camilton in the same way.

"In the end…… ah."

Henry stopped talking. It was because I realized that someone was approaching me.

Fast and covert movements.

Naturally, Henry could tell who the opponent was.

"It's Marshall. I think it's organized."

"Lord Henry."

Slowly.

Marshall lifted the veil and emerged.

It was such a phenomenal move that he didn't even make a sound of footsteps until the moment he got off the ground.

"Your instructions, I've done them all."

"It's not an order, Marshall. I'm asking you a favor."

"Yes, I'm happy to...…doing…… hmm."

"You did me a favor.”

"Oh, yes. Zest, Rommel and Benedict are the ones I can teach.”

The three were at a good level.

Satisfied, Henry turned his eyes around.

The red spot caught in sight. Judging from the distance and direction of travel, Camilton seemed almost ready.

Characteristics [the persistent tracker] helped Henry not to miss the timing.

"Let's catch up."

***

Lucas Camilton was running on a vast plain.

She was on horseback to cherish Mana.

It would be nice to have Warpgate available, but unfortunately, the Heritz area was not very busy.

I don't know if it's good or bad to be close.’

Lucas felt as if his mouth were drying up.

On purpose, he escaped from the Order of Redwood without even telling his son the news.

It was to understand the minimum situation and tell them that it wasn't as bad as I was worried.

It may be false expectations.

What should I do if it's as horrible as I've ever heard of it?

I thought about it, but Lucas honestly concluded that there was no answer.

Just hoping not to was the best he could do.

By the way.

Glance.

Lucas looked back.

I feel like something is following me.

I felt strangely chased.

Perhaps it was because of psychological instability.

'It's just how you feel.’

Lucas shook off a sense of incompatibility.

He knew there was no one to follow him, and there was no reason to.

But it was not an illusion.

Not much distance from Lucas.

Clink!

"Focus. If you lose your breath, you'll see signs."

"I'll... I'

Marshall had Zest who was constantly beaten up.

BJ Swordmaster

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