"Yes! Yes!
Dear Selew, who is still cheerful today. Even if the basic parts are made, we cannot fail to train them. You know that, after I look at Master Selew, I turn my gaze to the other.
"Macbeth, concentrate more."
"I know... I just don't want to go that far with swordsmanship."
Yes, from today onwards there was another student at the same time as Master Selew. It's Macbeth, the Chancellor's son. Students deposited in a meeting from the Chancellor and the Princess gesture halfway with less motivated eyes. Sure, I'll have this kid become a prime minister in the future, but if you don't make it to a level that you can defend yourself, the outside world is bad. Then...
"All right, then let's give Macbeth a fight."
"Competition?"
"Yeah, let's take a big look at the next class because you were able to win the battle. However, if you lose, I'll make sure you do your best."
"Against you? You can't win."
"Yeah, you don't do that kind of adulthood because there's too much difference in strength when you fight me. The opponent who competes... Dear Selew. Please."
When I said that, Master Sellew, who was listening with a bare gesture, was surprised and then looked at this one and asked.
"Me?
"Yeah, you'd want to fight someone other than me once in a while. You don't have to worry. You can't lose first."
"No, no, why is that already a premise for me to lose? We will not fall behind the royalty in the boulders."
"Well, that's good"
If the prediction is correct, Macbeth in front of him will probably fall into the Genius No, excellence category. The palm has a light mame, so I guess it's the type to make an effort in the shadows while scurrying like this, but it wouldn't extend to a genius who makes a real effort.
Macbeth nodded and said after being silent for a while on words that could also be taken by my provocation.
"... I get it. I'll do it. But you won't get hurt."
"And so, can you please? Dear Selew."
"Uh... I don't mind, okay?
"Yeah, get your full strength up."
This game is too warm for Master Selew, who has been meeting here many times lately in what I call swordsmanship training, but knowing your strength like this is also part of the training. It's bad for Macbeth, but let's get him sandback.
If you cannot grasp your strength and that of your opponent, you will die in battle. Well, Master Sellew will never be on the battlefield, but he's never been stronger. There are many disadvantages to making the offensive target stronger, but well, if you get stronger, you might be inspired to change your mind as well.