BJ Swordmaster

'Is that them?’

In the middle of class.

Henry Camilton confirmed a group of people showed up in the corner of the training ground.

all of us are all in one by one

A solid physique, regardless of gender, was a type that could not be hidden no matter how ordinary clothes were worn.

Especially those eyes. There's no way that the public would get that kind of look.

It was a firm, deep eye.

The goal that I see now is exploration.

It was to check if there were any talented people who could be rescued.

But one of them was a little different.

He seemed to take a look at it as a whole, but at the same time, he had a unique atmosphere of carefully opening one by one.

'That's him. Knight of the Marquis Timothy.'

It was clear that Bain was the one who called in whining.

I think I've already been given a bad order because I've got a bad feeling in my face.

It won't directly harm you, and the high possibility is something that uses your status as an observer.’

It was then.

"Attention, everyone."

The instructor, Keana, who was in the middle of the class, stopped the trainees.

Her class is skillless.

As he deals with real-life weapons, he was a kiana who forced tension in every class, but he showed no will today.

It's just the annoyance of doing useless things.

"I have a message for you. Some of you may already have noticed, but there are guests who came to watch you today."

Glance.

One look at the knights waiting awkwardly, Keana said again.

"They are knights from ten prestigious families. If you have talent, it would be possible to skip all of the later courses and act as a knight right away. Great……it's an opportunity, so if you can, make sure you catch it."

Of course there couldn't have been enough trainees here.

Kyana, the instructor, knows that, so she looks like she's going to die.

She thought she didn't know why she was taking away the time of those who were in a hurry to learn right away.

But it's his idea anyway.

"Let me know if there's anything in particular you'd like to see."

This was the direction of the dean.

Also, she was on the side of knowing what kind of person the dean was.

"Thank you, sir."

"You don't have to thank me. Because the dean cared about it."

"…I'm sorry to take up your class time."

"I accept your apology."

Nodding.

Only then did Keana feel a little better.

In fact, the knights who serve as instructors here are not recognized for their ability as knights.

However, the king of Balaran knew how important it was to raise talent, and as such, it was not his ability as a knight to determine the status of the instructors.

'Fortunately, you seem a little relieved.’

Knight of the Marquis of Timothy, Sanson, barely relieved, began to identify Henry Camilton in earnest.

The way he wielded his sword with sharp force was fierce.

I'm sure there's enough cuts left.

Other articles seemed to have similar ideas, but from some point on, Henry's side was watching closely.

Of course I didn't go any further.

It's just that I think I can see the buds.

But then.

"Kyana instructor. Can I see the trainees using Mana?"

"If you want, I'll show you. What are you specifically looking for?”

"I want to see the overall operational capabilities.”

Keana's eyebrows flinched.

"I don't think you believe in the selection process of the Academy. You don't think we would have made it to class B even though we have enough.”

"No, it's not like that.….”

"Mr. Kyana."

At that time, other knights helped Sanson.

I felt sorry for him, and I felt bad that I couldn't take a single writer Timothy.

"Yes, Lord Lyud."

"I heard that Marquis Timothy is very interested in personal potential starting this year. It's just something like that. Can we talk outside if you don't mind?"

"I'm in class right now."

"Of course I know. I was just wondering what the instructor Kiana's education policy was like.… It won't take long. It's also about sharing our recent personal achievements."

It was an obvious move.

It's probably trying to calm the irritated Keana down and give Sanson time to do what he wants.

Staring at the knight who had been talking for a while, Keana nodded like a sigh.

"I see."

"Thank you very much."

Sanson breathed a small sigh of relief.

Kiana and other knights went out, and now the trainees pretended to be training and glanced at the side where Sanson was standing.

I could see the expectation just in case.

'I can see some sprouts, but it's not your place yet.’

I was going to get away with just the right number of details.

And to do that, it was in order to elicit some response.

"I'm Sanson, knight of the Marquis Timothy. I'm meeting you here thanks to the opportunity that instructor Keana gave me. Apart from his family, Ballaran feels that the future of the kingdom has been guaranteed as a royal nation."

Gulp. The sound of the trainees swallowing filled the training ground.

We're still freshmen anyway.

Just a few words of mouth were enough to cause emotional agitation.

"But being a knight is not that simple. Most important of all, you are determined to be loyal to the kingdom, but if your skills are not supported, it would be a false excuse."

I love you.

Sanson pulled out a sword.

It was a sword with a sharp edge.

Lovers who have been with me for years since I became a knight of the Marquis Timothy.

There was too much to pick for the trainees, but they were even more agitated.

"From now on, each of you will bring a sword. I'll make sure you get what you get."

Flashing.

Someone raised their hand.

"Do you have anything to say?"

"Yes! I'm curious about the order!"

"You don't have to decide that. Do as you please. However, there is only one chance, and I recommend you to stand by and watch even if your turn is over."

"Well, then I'll...….”

Nodding.

Sanson nodded to the student who just raised his hand.

"Energetic as it is now is one of the virtues of knights. Excellent. I'll do my best."

***

A battle with a real knight!

That one sentence shook the hearts of the students in Class C.

Maintaining composure has always been the ability required of a knight, but they were still children anyway.

Furthermore, the knight in front of him, Sanson, was the one they admired and hated.

especially

"Great, go back to your seat."

"Thank you!"

Sanson's swordmanship in the course of guidance further stimulated their emotions.

"As expected, the real article is different. It's no match for us."

"Did you see that? You never wielded a sword, but with Mana Bay...….”

"Who's next?"

The trainees who had already finished the war gathered and exchanged conversations.

It was true that I had expectations at first, but it's been a long time since I put down those expectations.

It was because they felt the wall between the real article and themselves.

Also, as Sanson guaranteed, he was showing 'new' ways every time for these students.

So the students were watching Dae-ryeon with interesting eyes.

It was then.

"Henry, I was wondering when you'd come out, but you're finally here.”

"I don't think he's any different. You've experienced it yourself."

"But wouldn't it be a little better than us? Considering the way he's been in class...….”

Henry Camilton.

Not long ago, a trainee who had suddenly risen stood in front of Sanson, and the trainees watched the two with even more interesting eyes.

And Sanson.

I'm sorry.

I was apologizing inside.

"What's your name?"

"It's Henry Camilton.

"Camilton."

"The Earl of Camilton is in the eastern part of the kingdom, in the province of Heritz. No separate estate was given."

"…I'm sorry to hear that. I apologize."

"That's all right."

The spirit was great.

pride in one's family Unpleasant environment, but unashamed confidence.

I felt sorry for Henry compared to Bain Timothy.

'...Bitter.’

Glance.

Meanwhile, Bain Timothy's eyes were twinkling as if he was expecting something to happen soon.

Feeling frustrated, Sanson lifted a sword.

"Come in. You may use any means you can, and Mana is also encouraged to use in every way possible."

"Yes."

Henry pulled out a sword, too.

He took over the pre-emptive right, which meant to start with full preparation.

Whoosh.

Mana began to circulate at a rapid pace.

As if to warm up the tools, the whole body entered a state suitable for battle.

'...clean.’

Sanson assessed with dry eyes.

Mana's movements were stable, which would support the techniques that would unfold later.

And Henry swung the sword.

Did you give up?

At the moment, Sanson thought so.

It is no different from a black branch without mana.

Because Mana was already sprinkling a brilliant light on Sanson's sword.

Henry's sword will be broken if he hits it like this, and that's all the dwarren is going to be.

'You may have noticed.’

It's not a bad choice to end up with no shame.

It'd be better if it ended in a daze.

But

GANG!

What happened when the sword and the sword collided was different from Sanson's expectations.

'…...focus in that short period of time?'

This is really amazing.

Not enough simply to say outstanding.

Considering that he is a trainee in Class C, he is beyond expectation.

And at the same time.

Sanson could see that Henry had penetrated his intentions.

'Even if I lose, I don't mean to be a laughing stock. Oh no... I'm getting more ashamed.’

But what can I do?

It's the fate of a knight to peel.

Sanson pulled Mana up close.

I didn't want to get hurt, but I was going to beat Henry by a landslide.

That would be better for each other.

"Oh!"

"This is the article………!”

The trainees burst into admiration.

A truly strong spirit.

It was because Sanson's sword contained an overwhelming force that they could not dare to keep up with.

Back off. You'll see a ridiculous face if you stand up to it.’

Maybe the sword will break and break, and Henry will fall on his butt in the aftermath of the shock.

You won't be satisfied, but I'll do my best.….’

I stopped thinking.

At the moment, Sanson hardened, and soon opened his eyes wide and looked at Henry.

The sword is not broken.

It's just a slip away.

This Henry Camilton trainee was surprisingly "spoiled" Sanson's censorship.

And in front of Sanson, who was so surprised,

It was a little dangerous.’

Henry had not yet lost his composure.

Stops the sword of an excellent knight.

Appropriate swordsmanship, appropriate mana operation.

It was the result of the opponent's carelessness that he was only a trainee in Class C, but it was still surprising.

"Now it'll be worth it even if we finish it well.’

That was the reaction of the trainees, and that was the reaction of Vane Timothy.

The article in front of me, Sanson, also felt that things were going bad.

You can't even use a sword aggressively right now. If you do that, it might seem like you're taking out your anger.’

After all, all he could do was make a decent attack, and Henry was confident he could stop it all.

"You should've pressed it from the beginning if you were going to do it.’

Of course, I knew this article had his reasons.

But it was obvious that Henry would have been harmed in the end.

Henry didn't mean to let it slide easily.

I don't mean to build up my pride.

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'There's nothing I can do about it because it's on the line. I'm sorry.’

BJ Swordmaster

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