Sword Whisperer

The Academy places considerable emphasis on equality within grades.

He also said that if students who have to compete and grow up are reluctant to reveal my skills because of the wall of identity, the justification of the existence of the academy itself becomes colorless.

Nevertheless, students are inevitably forced to face the wall of identity.

No matter how much the discipline of the academy said they were equal rivals, the reality was not.

Bang! And it rang. It was a fight between the Virgin and Zeo. It was also a fight between the Early Family and the Eustein family, and also a fight between power and all things. 'The Eustein family was a friend of all things...' ’

I heard they could talk to animals or trees. And going forward, I think we can make their characteristics their own. And that wasn't a lie.

The bears' claws were on Zeo's fingertips, and the legs had leopard angles. Whenever the Sword of Soul was directed, the skin emitting iron thorns seemed to be hard to hurt by a dizzy screening.

Nevertheless, the young lady somehow fed Zeo the Valid Tar.

The overwhelming force also spoke of overwhelming speed. Although Zeo is somehow avoiding the attack of the Emperor through the animal's flesh and naivety, the overwhelming thing was the Emperor's side, no matter who saw it.

"Youstein hasn't revealed all his powers yet. ''

At that time, Anya, who was watching the battle between the two, opened her mouth. Van shook her white eyes and asked.

"How do you know? ”

That's easy. If the Yousteins are going to get real power, they need to change. ”

"Transformation…?"

Van looks at her with a look at what it means to rip open a dogweed. I've seen Zeo struggle many times before, and I've never seen him transform. Anya sighs.

”You'll find out someday. But they don't like to change.... Well, the spirit will win today. ”

After a while, I looked down at Zeo with an amusing expression. She asked with her arms extended.

"Are you sure you don't want to change? It's no fun."

"…… True warriors are strong laws without having to rely on wildness. ”

"You're weak. Then you're not a real warrior. ''

"I have nothing..... to say."

Zeo shook his head. Looking at those two, Van was absurd. He has never taken a victory from Zeo before, but that's not what he saw..... even the spirit can beat that Zeo.

Was it purely your fault that I was able to stand up to her? '

I knew I wasn't in a position to talk. I fought a lifetime of skilled swordsmanship for only two years. To be honest, he was confident that in the next few years, even those nine big gates that looked like monsters would no longer look tall.

'Is my ability a blessing?'

Then, perhaps his parents were nobles.

But if so, why should he grow up as an orphan, a child of nobility?

For now, it was a question of no answer. Anya looks up half the hill.

"…… you. ”

"Huh?"

"That sword, you better not carry it too much. ''

"Why?"

”I feel it. It's a sarcastic sword. The old owner's trail of dark objects..... is always ready to call for the scabbard. That's why I don't write the original constitution. ''

At the end of the day, Van flinched. It reminds me that 'White Flame’ of the Sassam Nahar family is the flame of the soul.

Do you feel any trace of glass in this? But even so, it was as clear as this. Van grabbed the hallucinogens tightly and replied.

"At least not for me. ”

"... if you want to be stubborn. I warned you."

"Yes, thank you. ''

Anya turns her head freshly. After doing so, Anya and Van grabbed the hallucinogram of glass and were locked in their thoughts.

'There's no way to be angry.'

The memory of the sword always gave him a gift. From the fact that a herb caden boy could be with nobles in this place in the countryside right now, it was all thanks to his' dedication 'knives.

'And I haven't had her real spill yet.'

Half the bloodshed you can speak now was a 3-Star bloodshed.

A little harder, a little softer, a little sharper.

But it was different to spill four-star glass-speaking.

She could swing her sword once and make six screenings flow into the wrong place.

’It's 4 stars.... It must be quite far away. Not yet.’

It hasn't even been a few months since I became a three-star star. Considering that the Graduates' Sword was usually at 4-Star and the 5-Star Sword was not so common…… it took only a few years to become a 4-Star Sword.

But Van didn't tremble.

I'm used to running away so fast now.

There's only one thing to do.

It doesn't seem to stop.

§

The new semester of the Citadel Academy began in February.

Van can see quite a lot of faces he hasn't seen in a while. And of course, there were a lot of lazy freshmen who didn't come to school before they opened.

”You are the pillars and the cornerstone of this country. ”

Says Sandel, a professor in the "What's an Knight" class.

"And this is not a speech to compliment you, it's a gesture of solidarity. I dare to believe that you are the most important people in the world, not only in this academy. ”

"Look at the North! What happened to the Karlsmori Library, which was called the shrine of philosophy and art, and the sages and good men who were there in the morning? The library burned down, and their wisdom withered before it even blossomed. ”

"Because I've done nothing. ”

"When the ghosts and the essentials had invaded in the alteration of that night, they collapsed without keeping one thing. ”

'' And we lost the north. ’ '

”I didn't take words out of this place to show wisdom. ”

”To defend that wisdom, in the end, what we need most is strength…… you know. ”

"To keep the borders of humanity from narrowing again. ”

”so that everything we love will never be trampled on again. ”

"You must be strong. ”

It was such a lesson. Those who were more sensitive among the students even shed tears. Even half-hated complications, listening to his whimpering, made me hold my fist unconsciously.

But that was not Sandelmann's controversy. No matter what class they attended, the professors emphasized and emphasized that the 'article' was the biggest reason why this academy existed.

I also did. It was quite clear from the fact that about half of the students were knights, that the Citadel Academy was already fond of knights. Even the budget, classes and even the location of the dormitories were article-oriented.

The types of classes varied. No, it wasn't just plain diverse, it was so diverse that I wanted to be a little bit harsh. If someone told Van that he had a "run" class at the Citadel Academy, he would think he was making fun of himself.

He'll do it, too, run. Isn't that something anyone can do?

I can't believe you taught me that. It was a story that was not commonly convincing.

But the sense of the academy was different.

”You guys haven't been running all along. ”

I was mistaken for running. ''

"Your limits are farther than you think. ”

"You can run longer, you can run faster. ’ '

"Run.”

Van had to run until he stopped breathing, not until the end of his jaw. Obviously he thought it was up to the limit now, but the professor never agreed with his idea. At least there was no limit within the Citadel Academy. No, the limit was a symbol of weakness.

Not only half, but almost all students hated it the most. You have to start the day running every morning. There were many who liked to sweat in battle, but not many who liked to just run.

However, no one questioned the existence value of this class.

Just once, after seeing Professor Running.

It feels like the flow of air, the elasticity of the muscles, the laws of the world are different.

The moment he thought he was getting ready, one day he reached beyond their field of view.

'If I told you to put your last name on that run too..... to what extent?'

I didn't know. But I thought it might be a three-star, four-star, maybe even beyond that.

However, seeing such a run, Van couldn't complain about running classes that continued until his lungs exploded. I had to increase my limits.

The fact that the limits he thought existed were only in his mind.

And for that reason, he and his students were forced to follow without a shriek, even in breathing lessons, farsightedness lessons, and listening to sounds.

Even swordsmanship is so subdivided. There was nothing as comprehensive as' swordsmanship 'in the first grade. "Block" class. "Spill" class. "Stabbing" class. "Slash" class, etc.

The academy felt like they were just starting a fight. As if you don't know how to cut, stab, or do anything completely. My pride was shattered, and I was angry, but...

Van was unbearably good at it.

If Van returns to the town of Sionel where he lived, he will become a strong man who cannot even fight Aidan. No, not only that town..... but even if you go to a dizzy city, you can be treated as a strong man.

But you treat such a strong man like he's just begun to hug.

How high can that attitude be?

The blood boiled.

As long as someone tells him he's not strong yet,

He could still be strong.

§

It was almost a month after the opening.

Cutting.

Stab.

Preventing.

Get rid of it.

Spills.

The swordsmanship professors are known for their stubborn and stubborn work. Even they, in front of Van, eventually lost their horses.