If they weren't up against me, these aristocrats couldn't be underestimated. They would have fought with everything they had, their lives on the line.
But because their adversary was me, they were defeated before they could even act, and I was not the type of guy who would give the opponent a chance to strike back.
I grinned at the sight of his battered face, despite the fact that he was still attempting to stagger for time.
"You provoked this Young Master, so now he'll show you he's not to be trifled with!" I continued to kick the person who was now screaming, fuming with rage.
His cries for aid, however, will never be heard because I was trampling firmly on his mouth.
Sure enough, traces of life began to emerge from the oth
I climbed out of bed and dressed in a proper, non-obtrusive, but presentable outfit. I had money, therefore I wasn't going to play poor. I don't want attention, but I'm not going to make myself suffer for it.After all, I was hoping to have a taste of romance while at the academy. I am a demon, yet I also have desires.Who knows if I'll ever be able to return to my world. What I would do is find a lovely lady, start a family, and settle down. Yeah. That sounds incredible.So I'm not going to pass up the opportunity to impress some females at the academy.As I walked out of the shop, I noticed a massive carriage. I wasn't exaggerating when I said "huge." It was the same height as the three-story-tall shop.This was the f
It was late at night in the City of Light. Iris had just hummed her daughter to sleep before settling into her chair in front of her drawer. Her life had stabilized, and she had moved from moving from one place to another with her life on the line to properly settling down. A carefully done artwork of an adult man and woman with a boy and girl who appeared to be their children was on the table. It was the painting she and her husband had received when her husband was appointed City Head. It was a beautiful and serene family. But everything was destroyed, her husband was murdered, and her son was lost. She only had her kid now, and she wasn't about to give up on life. Iris then checked the small piece of paper, whic
Henry and I were both screwed. Why? The swords we chose were not of the type in which the swordmaster Selena specialises. "How come you didn't know what sort of Sword the instructor was using?" I asked, my gaze fixed on Henry. I had several plans in my thoughts, but they were all now meaningless. I also intended to learn that high-level sword technique through the system and from the swordmaster. " I only knew about her from rumours and hearsay. This is my first time seeing her, did you really believe someone like me would ever have the opportunity to get to know her well?" Henry extended his arm, implying that it was not his fault. "Please excuse me." We both looked in the direction of the voice that was speaking to us.
There were trainers in the academy, so I was swinging my sword at random on the dummy.Unlike instructors, they are tasked with keeping an eye on everyone who is training to see if the student has injured themselves while training.Despite the fact that I appeared to be concentrated on attacking the dummy, I was actually looking around at some of the students.'Weak,' I thought to myself.Luke wielded a sword, and his technique was clearly distinct from the others. It was most likely something passed down through his family.The sword strokes glided fluidly, as though they were part of nature's rhythm. I'm not sure how to describe it correctly, but it was a sword style that piqued people's interest. It was quite fascinating.
The training continued until all five sessions were completed. Those that finished early had extra time to rest and relax while the others finished.Some students, however, remained even after they had finished five rounds. Guess who it is. Of course, the 'Geniuses' of the class.I finally spotted the elf girl, was it Elia? And then there was the other girl...whose name was...ummm. Why am I wasting time trying to remember when I could just analyze?[Name: Sia Celeste]right! Sia!They seemed to know each other before they arrived at the area where the swordsmen were training. As a result, I became suspicious of them. After all, I knew one thing about the association: they were attempting to harm this empire. And if the associ
This is the first time you've issued a warning of this nature. At the very least, you're doing your job as a system.But how exactly? I clearly heard the instructor state that this was a high-level sword move. It was also the sword skill that helped her become a swordmaster.Is it possible that she fooled with us and taught us another crap technique?While everyone was straining their brains to understand even a single word of it. I watched someone approaching the instructor.She made a blank look and nodded before turning to face us.I had a feeling something was wrong."Ahem, please pay attention. Additionally, the academy has chosen to open the dungeon to all students. But be w
Selena paused, her gaze fixed on the scratch. Even she would struggle to make a scratch on this training dummy with raw force.She was a speed centered warrior rather than a strength-oriented warrior."I need to find out who was utilizing this training dummy." She then moved away to inspect the rest of the training grounds.…Brightwing Academy's academic calendar said that every month, every day had a class with the exception of two days off for any student.The student has the option of using or not using their holiday days. Every day, three classes were held. The theory class is in the morning, the physical class is in the evening, and the mana training class is in the nighttim
Selena walked along the corridor with her hands on her lips, gently nibbling on her fingers. It was something she did when she was frustrated and didn't know what to do. Selena couldn't figure out who made the scratch on the dummy. She could easily fix her dilemma if she simply questioned the students, but she didn't want any other Noble family to attract such a student's attention. 'A disciple' She had been looking for someone to teach her sword style to. And Selena had identified the ideal individual for the job. If she asked the students directly about it, every other noble family would find out. And the support of a great noble family would undoubtedly be more valuable to any student than a single Swordmaster.